I started with Demon Slayer, and after drawing the strongest character, I'm invincible!

Like a thunderclap from nowhere, Kokujoji Daikaku was stunned by Isana Yasushi's words, "Teacher."

Wow, Wiesmann is calling a young teacher at his age. I wonder what he'll think when he regains his memories...

Gojo Satoru: Me? A young man?

Guo Changlu Dajue, who is almost 100 years old: Isn't that right?

Isana Yashiro: It's okay, I look young.

"Hey, your family reunion ceremony isn't over yet?"

With a light leap, Gojo Satoru landed in front of everyone.

"It's not really a family reunion, it's just that I feel like I've known this old man before, but I can't remember where."

"After Neko unlocked her ability," said Isana Yashiro with a troubled expression.

All he could remember was his encounter with the cat, the man laughing hysterically, and the moment he fell from the spaceship.

"It's alright, I'll help you remember."

Gojo Satoru chuckled and slapped Isana Yashiro on the back of the head.

Without uttering a sound, Isana Yashiro closed his eyes and fainted.

The people present: ? ? ?

This is what you call helping? This is just knocking someone unconscious!

"Little Black, Little White is yours now. Take Little White and come with me."

Gojo Satoru handed the unconscious Isana to Yatogami Kuroh and took the lead.

Yatogami Kuroh, carrying Isana Yashiro, immediately followed, knowing that Gojo Satoru wouldn't harm them.

"Sir, let's follow them."

Tatara Totsuka led Anna Kushina away; they had come specifically to see Satoru Gojo.

"Ah."

Suoh Mikoto nodded, and he and Kusanagi Izumo followed slowly behind Totsuka Tatara.

Kokujoji Daikaku had already followed. He had come for Isana Yashiro, so naturally he wouldn't just watch him leave.

To prevent any accidents, Munakata Reisi followed them.

Fortunately, Gojo Satoru's teachers' dormitory is quite spacious, otherwise it would be impossible to squeeze so many people in.

"This is... Weizmann?"

Guo Changlu Dajue immediately spotted the person lying on the sofa; it was Adolf K. Weizmann.

However, he soon realized something was wrong: this Weizmann had no heartbeat or breathing.

He glanced at Isana Yashiro in Yatogami Kuroh's arms and suddenly realized what was going on.

Wiesmann's soul resides in Isana Yashiro, which is why his body has taken this form.

He thought of that anonymous message again. Could it be that the person who sent the anonymous message was Gojo Satoru?

"Xiao Hei, put Xiao Bai on the sofa too."

Gojo Satoru didn't intend to waste any time and planned to put Isana Yashiro back into his own body right now.

Guo Changlu Dajue helped Weisman sit up.

Yatogami Kuroh then carefully placed Isana Yashiro's body next to Weizmann.

Everyone finally understood what Gojo Satoru wanted to do: he wanted to swap Isana Yashiro's soul back.

Gojo Satoru lightly touched Isana Yashiro's forehead with his fingertips, extracting his soul.

Then, after rolling it up in his hand, he stuffed it into Adolf K. Weizmann's body.

The onlookers:………

Such a simple and crude approach, but will it really work?

Gotsu: It's all good!

He clapped his hands in satisfaction. Mission accomplished, the matter was settled, now all that was left was to wait for them to wake up.

"Mr. Gojo, when will Weizmann wake up?"

Guo Changlu looked at the unconscious Adolf K. Weizmann with great concern.

He was still worried until he saw that the person had woken up.

"I don't know. You can take him away if you're worried," Gojo Satoru said nonchalantly.

That's ridiculous. He's not a doctor; how would he know when someone will wake up?

He reached behind him and grabbed a small bottle, inside which was a white ball.

Anna Kushina tugged at Totsuka Tatara's sleeve, her eyes fixed on Gojo Satoru's direction.

"Anna wants to play with Wuwan? Then go quickly."

Tatara Totsuka crouched down and looked in the direction Anna Kushina was staring at, where he saw Satoru Gojo holding a small bottle in his hand.

After Kushina Anna went to Gojo Satoru's side, he pulled Suoh Mikoto and Kusanagi Izumo toward them.

He knew what the small bottle in Gojo Satoru's hand was, and understood that Satoru was going to deal with the Colorless King.

The group went to the balcony, and Gojo Satoru opened the bottle. As soon as the fox spirit was released, it rushed straight towards Totsuka Tatara.

But halfway there, it became unable to move. Gojo Satoru grabbed the fox spirit's tail and casually swung it around a few times.

This thing is really unruly; it tried to take over someone else's body as soon as it came out.

"So? Are you going to make a move?"

He is not a dictator, and Suoh Mikoto could take action himself if he wanted to.

Since the Colorless King will die in the end anyway, it shouldn't have much impact on completing the mission.

"No, you can make the decision yourself." Suoh Mikoto leaned lazily against the balcony.

He had already said that the Colorless King would be left to Gojo Satoru to deal with.

He won't get involved in this matter; he's just here to see what happens to the Colorless King.

Munakata Reisi noticed the group of people outside the balcony and felt that something was amiss.

What is that white thing that Gojo Satoru is holding?

He originally wanted to go over and get a better look, but he saw that the white thing in Gojo Satoru's hand suddenly disappeared.

"what!"

The fox spirit let out a miserable cry and quickly turned into wisps of smoke and disappeared.

"Wu, this is for you."

Anna Kushina held a blood-red glass bead high in front of Satoru Gojo.

This is the glass ball she always carried with her, and now it's being given to Gojo Satoru as a gift.

"Okay, thank you for the gift."

Gojo Satoru accepted Kushina Anna's red glass ball, presumably because Anna already knew he was leaving.

"It seems Anna really likes Satoru," Totsuka Tatara said with a chuckle.

Anna Kushina actually gave away her favorite glass ball, proving that she really likes Satoru Gojo.

"Hmm, after all, I'm the beloved Gojo-sensei!"

Gojo Satoru laughed smugly. Wasn't it only natural that Kushina Anna liked him?

"That's right, Satoru is super handsome, everyone in HOMRA likes you very much."

Tatara Totsuka smiled and nodded, looking at Satoru Gojo with gentle eyes.

Suoh Mikoto quietly watched the laughing and joking group, a slight smile playing on his lips.

-

"Weizmann... how are you feeling?"

Guo Changlu Dajue discovered this the moment Adolf K. Weizmann woke up.

He looked at Weizmann, who had just opened his eyes, with worry in his eyes, and felt a little uneasy, wondering if Weizmann had regained his memory.

"Lieutenant, it's been a long time."

Adolf K. Weizmann smiled gently; he remembered everything.

"Weizmann, it's been a long time." Guo Changlu's eyes were a little moist.

The phrase "long time no see" represents 70 years.

“Lieutenant, you’ve gotten old.” Adolf K. Weizmann sighed as he looked at Guo Changlu Dajue’s full head of white hair.

Seeing his once young and handsome best friend now old and frail, he realized how cruel time can be.