After all of them are reborn, who would still want to marry 2.5 Jo Satoru?

Twenty-eight-year-old Gojo Satoru was also in a bad mood.

Unlike Jureiwu who was squeezed into the Holy Grail summoning circle due to a bug, he was summoned as a Heroic Spirit in the true sense.

Unfortunately, due to the influence of the curse, he was forced by the Holy Grail system to be a berserker.

After all, looking at Zhu Lingwu's horrible look, no one would believe you if you said he wasn't crazy.

Twenty-eight-year-old Gojo Satoru was calmer than him, but not much better.

In fact, he never thought that he would become a so-called heroic spirit.

Although at the moment before he was killed by Ryomen Sukuna, his heart was indeed filled with something called regret and unwillingness.

In fact, when you think about it carefully, it seems that his life is full of regrets and unwillingness.

Everything started with the death of Tenno Riko.

That same summer, not far from where he was, Tenriko was killed by a bullet.

Then came Geto Suguru's defection. He had clearly agreed to become his strongest friend, but without his knowledge, he walked on another path alone and eventually died at his hands.

Before he died, he said, "Wu, your choices all have meaning."

Does it make sense?

It doesn't seem to make any sense.

From the age of eighteen to twenty-eight, in the end he achieved nothing.

Then he thought of Zenin Maki, the panda, Otsutsuki Yuuta, Fukuroe, Kugi Nobara, and Itadori Yuji...

Like a revolving lantern before death, he thought about all the people related to him in the world of sorcery.

At the very end, he suddenly remembered a pair of indigo eyes.

Indifferent, indifferent, and calm.

As deep as the sea, as quiet as the night sky.

He vaguely realized that those were Wangyue Liuli's eyes.

He vaguely realized that they were his wife's eyes.

What will happen to Wangyue Liuli after he dies?

She didn't have any spells, and he had deliberately isolated her from the world of spells over the years. Old Orange at home wouldn't bother him, and the mastermind behind the plot probably wouldn't find her useful either...

She should be able to continue living.

The black card she used was his salary for removing cursed spirits over the years. It had nothing to do with the Gojo family, and the Gojo family could not stop using that card.

She should be able to continue to live an ordinary life in the world of ordinary people.

Maybe after knowing that he is dead, you will be sad for a second or two, and then you will continue to live happily and carefreely.

Maybe in a few years, she will find another husband who is better than him and live a sweet and happy life. Except when swiping the credit card, she won't even remember that there is a person named Gojo Satoru in this world.

That's not bad either.

That's not bad either.

Gojo Satoru tried to imagine those scenes through the thin sunlight. As the sunlight flickered, he could only piece together countless memories of the past.

Those were memories related to Mochizuki Ruri and Gojo Satoru, but had nothing to do with him.

He is not her Gojo Satoru, and she is not his Mochizuki Ruri.

So, where did his Wangyue Liuli go?

Or, he never had it in the first place.

When 28-year-old Gojo Satoru recalled the past, he felt that the wind blowing across his cheeks was inexplicably empty.

He remembered the summer when Tenriko died. After he learned how to expand his domain, the first thing he did was not to happily kill all the people from the Bankei Sect, but to rush back to the Gojo family.

On the corridor of the Gojo family's old house, a fourteen-year-old girl sat on the railing, swinging her legs, and sunlight dangled in her long silver hair.

Hearing his footsteps, the girl turned around and smiled at him with a smile so bright that it made people's heart tremble.

At that moment, Gojo Satoru's heart was beating like a drum.

At that moment, Gojo Satoru fled in panic.

On the way back to the technical college, every little detail of my time with the girl came flooding back to my mind.

They skipped classes together, took the bus to the beach together, watched the New Year's fireworks together, got caught in the rain together, and built snowmen together...

They also went to the movies together. In the empty cinema, they sat together and watched "Léon: The Professional".

The heroine Matilda shed tears and said to the best killer in the world:

I want to love or die.

Then she put the gun to her temple and pulled the trigger.

In the flickering camera, they kissed for the first time, and Gojo Satoru clumsily knocked Mochizuki Ruri's lips with his teeth.

He gave her flowers, from popcorn to red roses, he bought her hats, from sun hats to small hats, he bought her candy, and let her eat every can of candy first.

He also cooked for her, although the ending was to blow up the Gojo family's kitchen...

Along the way, Gojo Satoru had a smile on his face.

He suddenly remembered everything, including the proposal that was interrupted by Tenriko's death. The engagement rings were most likely lost near the Hongxing Palace, since that's where he died after all...

He happily walked along the path looking for the ring, imagining how to hold a more grand and grand proposal ceremony, and also thinking about what tone he should use to act coquettishly to Wangyue Liuli when he returned home in the evening.

The damn Zenin Shin'er stabbed his neck with a knife, and it's still hurting now. It won't heal without Liuli-chan's kiss and hug...

She will definitely show that helpless expression of looking at the idiot, but will still come over and give the idiot a kiss.

It's a consolation prize for losers and fools.

However, however…

From day to night, he searched every corner but still couldn't find the rings.

Although he knew the rings by heart and could even draw the designs again, they were gone.

Gojo Satoru stood on a pitch-black path. Fireflies were still flying around in the grass, emitting bright light that stung his eyes.

His feverish brain finally calmed down.

He finally realized vaguely that he had never taken classes with anyone. With his talent, he didn't need to go to the Gojo family school, and those old guys couldn't teach him anything.

He had never taken the bus with anyone. The eldest son of the Gojo family rarely went out before he learned how to teleport, and he had a luxury car when he needed to go out to visit people during the holidays.

He had never watched the New Year's fireworks with anyone. His six eyes would subconsciously analyze everything around him. To him, fireworks were more like light pollution and only gave him a headache.

He has never been in the rain or built a snowman with anyone. Does Gojo Satoru have any moral integrity? Why would he let him get wet in the rain if he has no moral integrity?

He had never watched a movie with anyone, so his mind was blank as to what the movie "Léon: The Professional" was about. He had no memory of it at all.

He had never bought flowers or hats for anyone, shared candy with anyone, or cooked for anyone. The eldest son of the Gojo family had never done housework, and the closest thing he had to the kitchen was the cafeteria of the technical college.

He had never done any of these things with his fiancée.

Because he didn't have a fiancée.

Gojo Satoru finally realized this in his confusion. His memory told him these things, his emotions told him that he loved this person, but only his reason said:

No, this person doesn't exist in your world.

While struggling, he called Geto Suguru.

Jie's tired voice came from the phone, sounding almost distorted: "Why, Wu, have you met Miss Mochizuki? How is her mood? She's not scared..."

Gojo Satoru hung up the phone.

Then he called Nozomi, the old man at home, his peers in the Gojo family, and even Zenin and Kamo...

Everyone knew Mochizuki Liuli, and everyone knew that she was his fiancée.

That was his fiancée whom he had been obsessed with for a long time and whom everyone knew he loved deeply.

Gojo Satoru's thoughts came to an abrupt halt.

What if one day, someone suddenly appeared in your world? The whole world knew about her existence. Her image was etched in your memories, and her imprint was imprinted in your emotions. You always felt so familiar with her, as if you had known each other for a very long time...

But you know it's all fake and this person never existed in the past.

What are you going to do?

What are you going to do?

Gojo Satoru couldn't figure it out.