Healing Vest Essence

【WuJiao Wu】A side story.

——"Half body" Gojo Satoru——

"Your death is the end, and your soul will die directly."

It turned out that everything was predestined long ago. After the deal with the heavens, while the fate gave gifts, it also already decided the ending.

Gojo Satoru bit the strawberry flavored lollipop and came to the rooftop of the high school.

The wind is soft, the clouds are white, and the sky is blue.

But compared to usual, there was one less person beside him, which always made him lose his energy.

Habits are a terrible thing.

Obviously [Wujo Satoru] has not been in this world for a long time, but wherever he goes, there seems to be traces left by him. Occasionally, when he turns his head, it seems that he can see one side silently not speaking, but it is inexplicable A reassuring silver-haired youth.

It is not only the group of children who are not used to him who are taught by him every day, but also Gojo Satoru who gets along with him day and night, especially Gojo Satoru who lives in the same room.

In the past few days, I have lost a cool and refreshing pillow in my arms when I sleep, and there is no cup of warm water on the bedside table when I wake up. Flowers that haven't changed the water in the sky...

Only then did Gojo Satoru discover that the other party had unknowingly invaded so many places in his living area.

Gojo Satoru’s emotion for [Gojo Satoru] in that parallel world is not the love/lust between lovers, nor the friendship between relatives and friends, but a purer and stronger “half-body confidant” between the two. Feelings.

It is the other half that you don't want to lose, the half that understands your ideals and aspirations better than anyone else.

Just a pass in the eyes, you can understand each other's mind.

However, [Wujo Satoru] was like a sudden accident, a gust of wind that came and went in a hurry, gave him a great surprise, but he couldn't keep him, he could only see him go.

Silent and silent, leaving no trace.

In the dream, what Tiandao said after the transaction with [Wujo Wu] was verified one by one.

including his death.

That was the best choice, Gojo Satoru had to admit.

After all, [Wujo Satoru] in that world already has nothing in Act [-]. Only by accepting such constraints and ending can everything be saved and the opportunity to start Act [-] be given.

But [Wujo Satoru] bears the curse of the whole world, and until his death, he did not let the people of that world know what he has done. Unlike the flowers and crowds in the first week, he is notorious in the second week, and I don’t know how many curses and insults he has endured. , all betrayed relatives, no one to share.

The first week is the sweet years he can't turn back, the time in his hometown.

The so-called "optimal solution" is actually giving up [Wujo Wu] itself.

A person's sacrifice, in exchange for a complete world.

Thus, only the perfect world where [Gojo Satoru] died was achieved.

Even when he came here, [Wujo Wu], who lost all his memories, followed his subconscious choice.

Even if Gojo Satoru has tried his best to find the truth based on those clues, trying to change everything before it happened, he can't match the terrible intuition of [Gojo Satoru].

Maybe it wasn't intuition, it was the deep pain in [Wujo Wu]'s soul in the past, so painful that even if there was only one message, one signal, he could respond immediately.

What kind of result will an existence that does not belong to this world get after changing the direction of some major events?

The body, which could have been recovered after a period of rest and recuperation, became weaker and weaker day by day, and the pair of incomparably precious "six eyes" gradually became dilapidated, becoming the "blood-sucking eyes" that absorb vitality.

These are the warnings of the world to [Wujo Wu], the restraints of heaven on him.

Even at the end, when they were about to part, 【Wujo Satoru】had no regrets, and still stood in front of his student with his frail body, protecting him.

That's right... Yoshino Junpei is more than just a student to 【Gojo Satoru】.

Yoshino Junpei represents the regret of not being able to become one of his students during the two weeks of [Gojo Satoru] no matter what.

And this time, the black-haired boy was finally able to stand behind him in the name of a student of [Gojo Satoru].

No matter what, you can't back down.

Wujo Satoru has always understood.

For the [Wujo Satoru] who once lost everything, no one is more important than himself.

So, when he watched [Gojo Satoru] bid farewell to Yoshino Junpei softly, before the dawn of this new life, and disappeared with a smile, he actually had this sentence in his heart——

'Sure enough, this is still the choice. '

In the end, he still died, not even leaving his soul, and turned directly into fluorescent light.

Gojo Satoru, who had been standing on the rooftop blowing for a long time, crushed the lollipop in his mouth, as if the sound came from his nasal cavity, which was a little dull.

"I told you to wait for me for a while..."

"What a fool."

——"Tinder" Yoshino Junpei——

Teacher, I still miss you very much.

After training, Yoshino Junpei lay down on the grass panting, using his arms to block the hot sun above his head.

Yoshino Junpei has been training hardest in the one-year four-person group, and his progress is becoming more and more obvious.

Since [Gojo Satoru] left, Yoshino Junpei's weakness, dependence and lack of assertiveness that are often seen in his body, the most normal shortcomings of ordinary people, seem to have been taken away by him.

Yoshino Junpei grew up overnight.

He didn't lose his kindness and wisdom, nor was he shaken by the words of the curse spirit, nor was he depressed because of the teacher's departure.

It's just like a piece of pure and flawless steel has become more mature and reliable after being hammered thousands of times in the raging fire.

It is normal to be sad, and it often haunts his heart, making his eyes and nose sour, and occasionally almost tears.

The price of Yoshino Junpei's growth was too great, so big that every time he thought about it, his heart began to throb.

But Yoshino Junpei is still unswervingly walking on the road of magician, fighting side by side with his companions, never giving up.

Because, that is what the teacher expects from him, and it is also the righteousness that he has no regrets in his heart.

"I've always believed that, Junpei, you have an absolutely dazzling talent."

"Please stick to your dreams and keep going."

"Teacher believes in you, it will definitely be possible."

[Five Enlightenment] Let him recognize what he wants to pursue in his heart.

It was also [Five Enlightenments] that made him firm in his heart.

He is the kindling that [Wujo Wu] has been pursuing all his life and spared no effort to leave behind.

It is to ignite and reform and rebuild this decadent and closed magic world, exorcising evil curses, and finally lighting up the fresh blood in the world.

but.

But... Sometimes he is really tired, and he really wants to act like a baby with the teacher.

What to do, I miss you again, teacher.

I know, you have always expected what kind of person I will be, but when I am sad...

Why don't you appear in my dreams, hug me.

Yoshino Junpei covered his face with his hands.

It will be fine in a while.

Really.

Because of being too tired, coupled with the unknowingly welling up in his heart, Yoshino Junpei fell asleep on the grass in a daze.

Half asleep and half awake, he felt a familiar sigh from above his head again.

What followed was, although it was cold, it was hard to conceal a warm embrace inside.