Curse Back to Five Summers: Best Friends Are an Excuse for Couples

Gojo Satoru was thinking that he had slept for so long, and it was likely that Geto Suguru had left last night while he was unaware.

He must have stayed with that woman all night. When he came back, he was exhausted and went to the bathroom to take a shower as soon as he entered the house.

Putting all these together, it is self-evident where Geto Suguru went and what he did last night.

Gojo Satoru stared at the bedroom wall angrily for a while, then suddenly became discouraged again.

So what if this is true?

He is not related to Geto Suguru, and not every man can accept a relationship with someone of the same sex.

He had absolutely no chance of winning against Geto Suguru.

Gojo Satoru pouted, looking extremely irritated. Despite this, he still took the neatly folded home clothes at the end of the bed.

The moment Geto Suguru opened the door with a bath towel wrapped around him, he saw Gojo Satoru standing at the door with his home clothes in his arms, looking angry. He hurriedly closed the bathroom door again, and only opened it again after adjusting the height of the bath towel and making sure that no part of his body was exposed.

The clothes were taken away by Geto Xia Yu, who glanced at Gojo Satoru weakly. This man with messy short silver-white hair looked like an angry cat when he was angry.

It doesn't make people feel annoying, but rather a little cute.

Geto Xia Yu smiled at him and said, "Wu, wait for me for a moment, I have something for you."

Gojo Satoru curled his lips, his tone pitiful, "What is it?"

The guy who had just cursed Geto Jero in his heart immediately changed his mood when he heard that the other person had something to give him.

"Wait for me a moment."

Geto Xiayou closed the bathroom door again, carefully avoided the bandage wrapped around his abdomen, and put on his home clothes with difficulty.

The cursed spirit cut a hole in his abdomen and caused him to bleed a lot. On the way back, he received simple disinfection, sutures and bandaging at the 24-hour clinic.

Because it was a rainy day, someone was kind enough to wrap the bandage with a layer of waterproof plastic paper to prevent the wound and bandage from getting wet.

He was glad that he was wearing black clothes, otherwise, Gojo Satoru would be able to see the bloody color at a glance.

Geto Xia Yu put on his clothes, walked to the wet clothes he had just taken off, and reached into his trouser pocket.

It’s just a pity that this set of clothes is probably ruined. There is such a large bloodstain, and he thinks it will not be easy to wash it off completely.

Gojo Satoru was waiting outside the bathroom door, anxiously thinking that maybe Geto Suguru wasn't such a bad guy after all. He went out to "help" his friend and even brought something for him when he came back.

But what did he bring?

What will it be?

Dessert?

Thinking of this, he frowned and shook his head. Geto Suguru is not him, so he doesn't like to buy desserts.

If it's not dessert... could it be medicine?

Didn’t you buy yourself some throat lozenges yesterday?

Before Gojo Satoru could guess the answer, the bathroom door finally opened.

Geto Suguru walked out holding the wall, with his other hand hidden behind his back. His half-dried hair hung softly in front of his chest. With a slight smile, Geto Suguru inexplicably had a maternal tenderness.

Geto Suguru extended his hand hidden behind his back in front of Gojo Satoru and gestured to him, "Stretch out your hand, Satoru."

Gojo Satoru did as he was told ignorantly, and then Geto Suguru opened his palm, and several strawberry-flavored candies in very cute packaging fell into Gojo Satoru's palm.

Gojo Satoru blinked his big blue eyes as he watched the scene. In his eyes, Geto Suguru just now was like a magician.

"Strawberry candy?"

This is what Gojo Satoru has loved to eat since he was a child. When he was a child, although the people in the Gojo family were not as strict as Geto Suguru's mother, the amount of sugar the children ate was still controlled.

This led to the situation that after entering technical high school, Gojo Satoru, who was left unattended, went on a mad spree of buying strawberry candies for a while. He ate so much that candies could be found on his body at any time and anywhere, and his entire speech smelled of strawberry candies.

Glass teased, "Gojo has been marinated in strawberry candy and has become a delicate and fragrant scumbag."

The song-girl nods frantically, "That's right, even if it smells better, it doesn't change the fact that Gojo Satoru is a scumbag!"

At that time, Xia Yujie was still laughing at the side, and the singer pointed with her delicate finger, "Xia Yu, you are the same. You hang out with Gojo all day long, and you have become pickled in it too."

Geto Suguru would indeed eat Gojo Satoru's candy, but he had already grown up by then and had long passed the age of being obsessed with candy.

"Ah, I happened to see it, and I thought you might like it, so I bought a few for you."

Gojo Satoru looked at the candy, then at Geto Suguru, then looked at Geto Suguru, and then his gaze returned to the candy again.

He was so touched that when he went to "help" his female friend, he didn't forget to buy candy for himself. God, what a good person he is!

Gojo Satoru held the strawberry candy under his nose and took a deep sniff. Even though his cold affected his sense of smell a little, he could still smell it.

only--

"Huh?" Gojo Satoru was confused.

"What's wrong?" Xia Yujie was sweating a little.

"Why do I smell disinfectant?"

"Ah, this..." Geto Suguru rolled his golden-brown eyes as he thought about how to answer this question.

He had always known that Gojo Satoru had very good eyesight, but he had no idea when his nose had become so sensitive.

I thought I could get away with it, but now it seems a bit troublesome.

In fact, Geto Suguru lied. He didn't buy these candies by chance when he passed by the store. Instead, he was given them by a child who was also waiting for medical treatment in the clinic while he was getting a bandage.

The little girl had a fever-reducing patch on her head, and her fair face was red from the fever. She was held by her father and sat next to him.

Seeing the fever-reducing patch on her head, Geto couldn't help but think of Gojo Satoru, wondering if Gojo Satoru had a fever again in the middle of the night.

For this reason, he couldn't help but look at the little girl a few more times.

The little girl had a fever so bad that her breathing was noisy, but she sat in her father's arms without crying or making a fuss, looking very well-behaved.

Seeing Geto Suguru looking at her, her gaze also lingered on Geto Suguru curiously.

Her eyes are so pure, very much like Mimiko and Nanako when they were children.

Geto Suguru gave her a forced smile. The little girl looked down and saw Geto Suguru covering his left abdomen with his hand, and then her eyes widened a little.

She said to Geto Xiayou, "Brother, you are bleeding."

When Geto saw that the girl's father also turned around and looked at him, he smiled at the two of them a little awkwardly.

The little girl's father also saw Geto Suguru's injury. A little blood seeped out from between Geto Suguru's fingers, which made him stunned.

"Hey, why are you still sitting here waiting in line? Shouldn't you be going to the emergency room?"

In the eyes of the other party, Geto Suguru is simply a freak.