[Curse back] Another you in the world

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At exactly three o'clock, the phone rang, and Gojo Satoru picked it up: "Hello?"

Hearing the familiar voice on the other side, Qingdou covered his eyes: "Where is Senior Xia You?"

"Waiting for you to pick him up, I'll send you the address?"

Calm as if he couldn't answer the phone due to something, Haruto held his last hope: "Then is he okay?"

"Although I'm sorry, but I have to tell you that he is dead."

Unable to bear the tears anymore, Qingdou directly hung up the phone, and then a text message popped up, and he didn't care too much, so he hurried out to take a taxi and went to the address on the text message.

Gojo Satoru was waiting in front of the mountain gate. It would take about half an hour to arrive, right?He counted the time, and after a while, a taxi drove over, and a [-] yuan bill flew from the back seat to the front, and at the same time a person rushed out from the back seat, and asked, "Where is Senior Xia You?"

Lifting up the blindfold, Gojo Satoru led him the way: "Here. I still have to ask, how do you want to deal with it?"

At this question, Qingdou began to cry again: "Of course we burn this bastard, is he worthy of a whole body?" Without even saying goodbye, he just left him, and decided such a thing without authorization, Can you still forgive him?

After crying, he asked, "Did he... say anything?"

"No, I'm sorry."

The body was temporarily placed in his former dormitory, and Gojo Satoru couldn't hand over his body to Nitzi for disposal, which was too embarrassing.This is where people have explained where they are going. If they don't explain, Gojo Satoru intends to handle it by himself.

Qingdou sat on the edge of the bed and watched Xia Youjie reach out and touch him.His palms were also cold and stiff, not like in the darkness more than a year ago, when he was sweating so hot, they were soft and attached to his lower back, not tight, but firmly wrapped around his waist , unlike now, there is no response when you put your hand on it, after all, it is already a dead person.

After asking Xia Youjie about today's itinerary, Qingdou smiled wryly, and it was really because of him that Xia Youjie did this.It's just that it's useless to say anything now, Haruto covered his face with the sheet and said, "After that, I have to ask Senior Wujo, can you just send us to the crematorium? I will take him back later Fading away."

This guy knows him?But thinking that he and Xia Youjie have been together all the time, it doesn't seem strange.Gojo Satoru nodded, and called Yidizhi to drive to the back door, avoiding the students and others.

It's easy to do things if you have connections, and you can jump in the queue for cremation. In the evening, Qingdou got the small white porcelain jar containing Xia Youjie.He bid farewell to him at the gate of the crematorium: "Then, thank you. Senior Wutiao is really reliable today. Let's meet again if we are destined, goodbye."

It was obviously the first time we met, this sentence should also be a compliment, but Gojo Satoru inexplicably felt full of ridicule.

Why?You've been ridiculed a lot, have you reached the point where you're starting to check in?

With two mobile phones in his pocket and the urn in his arms, Haruto called Nanako and Mimiko first, and the two sisters started howling as soon as they heard it. After howling, Haruto made a decision: "You two pack up, I will Please sister Zhangzi help you transfer schools, and start living with me in Awaji next semester." Putting down the phone, I went to Zhangzi's house to pick up someone, and at the same time called home, the old father was really furious, and the usually gentle and elegant old man cursed so much Ruthless, he finished venting his anger: "Come back now!"

"I went to Zhangzi's house, picked up the two children, and then they lived with us. Dad, Xia Youjie is dead, don't worry about anything anymore."

After he finished speaking, there was silence on the other side of the phone for a while: "Dead?"

"Well, the ashes are in my arms now. I hope you don't mind if I take him back."

The old father sighed: "Then bring it back, be careful on the road."

The winter sun sets very early, and the sky is already full of sunset outside the car window. He leaned on the glass and looked outside. He knew that everyone was gone, and the ashes were in his arms, but he still didn’t have that sense of reality. , as if he was stunned, Xia Youjie would still call and ask him what he had for dinner tonight.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help laughing. Now that he thought about it carefully, their life in the past few years was no different from that of a family of four.It's not bad, it's not that they completely failed each other.

It's just that there are some words that he hasn't had time to say, and the text messages he sent are also unread. After much deliberation, he still deletes them from his phone.Since the people who should look at them are gone, there is no need to exist.

After ringing the doorbell, the door was answered shortly after, it was Mr. Mizuuchi.As soon as he opened the door, he heard crying inside. Mr. Mizuuchi let him in, looked at the pot in his arms, and sighed.

Nanako and Mimiko cried louder when they saw the jar in his hand: "Why is there no body to say goodbye to? Haruto, why are you like this?"

It seemed a little too much, but that was because Haruto had been thinking of taking him back to Awaji right away.

Now that the source of his confinement for more than a year is gone, he doesn't have to rush back, and worried that his son thinks it's good that Xia Youjie died, so the carefree Mrs. Awaji called Zhang Zi: "It's too late, Tell Qingdou not to come back, I'm afraid something will happen on the way. I'll send him back after he rests, hard work, Zhangzi."

"I see, I'll take care of it."

He fell asleep at Zhangzi's house with the pot in his arms, but he didn't actually fall asleep at all. He just watched the sky slowly getting brighter, and he finally realized that there were still things he couldn't deal with.At dawn, he rummaged through Xia Youjie's cell phone, and finally found a number with the note "S". After hesitating for a moment, he dialed directly, and soon the other person picked up: "Awaji?" The voice He didn't feel sleepy, maybe he didn't sleep all night.

"Yes, Senior Wutiao, there are some things that I think I can rest assured only if I entrust them to you." Regardless of whether he is a member of those traditional families or not, Qingdou thought, he was a like-minded friend with Xia Youjie, If you want to entrust, only he is the most suitable.

They went out in the morning light, and they met at the back door of the Panxing Sect. Afterwards, about the enchantment, as well as the magic tools and books of the Panxing Sect, all were handed over to Gojo Satoru. Xia Youjie's official document: "It contains the contact information of everyone in the church. This person is the current Minister of Finance. If it is useful, you can use it."

Originally thought that taking away the curse spirit that once belonged to Fuhesher and a large number of magic tools inside was already a fortune, but I didn't expect that the generous widow would directly donate such a huge inheritance and contacts.

Haruto was still holding the white porcelain jar, and after handing over all these things, he said, "I don't know how Gojo-senpai thinks about conjurers, but I don't like sorcerers very much. My family has a good relationship with the Kamo family. Although they saved my life, they are nothing more than blood-sucking bugs lying on ordinary people. Trying my best, I can only use this useless broken barrier to change Senior Xia You's thinking a little bit. He had to face his sins and regrets, regretting every day. He worked hard to cheer up and work with me, but there were still so many obstacles, and he even used me to blackmail Senior Xia You. To this day, such a In the end, maybe everyone would say that Xia Youjie deserved it and deserved it, but it was because someone was pushing things forward."

"He made a big mistake once, and it wasn't for no reason. Although that can't be a reason for him to do evil, you can also see some things behind it. You all treat warlocks like consumables in the magic world. It’s just a tool to maintain the rule of the upper class. I don’t know how to change this world, but if it’s possible, I sincerely hope that the pure world that Senior Xia You is looking forward to can be realized.”

After putting away the documents on the table, Gojo Satoru's eye sockets under the eyepatch felt a little hot.Xia Youjie may have regretted what he did, but he also regretted it very much.What if, at the beginning, he could see through Jie's mind a little like the person in front of him?

See his pain, his discomfort, his kinks and confusion.Then he stretched out his hand, like Awaji Haruto, carefully asked him what happened, and then solved the problem with him.

If he could have been a considerate friend back then, perhaps it would not be the case today. He didn’t have to kill his only friend with his own hands. Maybe Jie would stay in the college and be a lazy teacher with him in the future, and one day he would be able to be a teacher in the street. In the world, I meet this person who can look at Jie well and understand Jie, and then they may become friends, or they may go further together.

After the inheritance was completely handed over, Haruto stayed in Tokyo for a few more days to make plans to move.He wasn't in Awaji this New Year's Eve, and he came back a few days after the new year. Although the Awaji couple somewhat resented Xia Youjie for harming their son badly, they couldn't say that it was all his fault. This unfilial son is also a culprit.However, he was full of affection for the two girls, and he made arrangements for the transfer of schools early, took good care of the room where he always lived, and waited for them to go back.

After returning home, Qingdou did the divination seriously for the first time, and determined the suitable date for Xia Youjie's performance, which was January 1th.He doesn't plan to go home to live, he still lives alone on the mountain.

During the period, the heir of the Kamo clan came over, opened his eyes and looked at the pot in his hand, and asked, "Are you still sticking to your ideas?"

"I can't do it, so I can only entrust it to others."

"Who?"

Can that be said?Of course not, he shook his head: "I can't tell you, let alone whether you recognize me or not. I plan to continue to live here in the future, please don't worry about me, I will be an honest heir just like you .”

On the 16th, he changed his clothes, and began to do the supernatural rituals alone piously and seriously. After all, he hated the curse spirit so much in his lifetime. Of course he didn't know about becoming a curse spirit.

At the end of the ceremony, he found a blank tablet and wrote Xia Youjie's birth and death year and name with golden lacquer. Xia Youjie became the only person present who was not sent. Fear, fear, worry that he would become The curse spirit later harmed his own dead.

After finishing everything, Haruto changed his clothes and rode up the mountain. He took off his clothes, stood on the edge of the cliff, looked at the dim yellow sun and the dark blue sea, took a deep breath, and jumped down.