roccoschili Chapter 226 See You Then
Chapter 226 See You Then
"Hiring Fushiguro Shigeki, protecting students, killing high-ranking officials, and rebelling against the sorcery world was your plan from the beginning, right?" He faced me and analyzed calmly.
"What else?" He tilted his head and thought for a while, "Paving the way for [Gojo Satoru]'s ideal, right?"
"I'm really surprised that you can go this far for this."
"It's not for you." I pursed my lips, turned my head to one side unnaturally, and said, "Don't be so self-indulgent."
"Am I being overly sentimental?" He laughed in anger, took out a cell phone from his pocket, shook it in front of his eyes, and clicked on the video.
An indifferent and cold female voice was released, and the white-haired, blue-eyed woman faced the camera and said clearly and explicitly: "I am not Gojo Satoru, who allowed you to live for so long."
"......." I listened to the video in silence and asked, "So what? What can this prove?"
"If you just hate the higher-ups, you can just kill them and leave, and no one can stop you," he said. "You deliberately left behind such clear evidence, just like carving the words [I am the murderer] on your forehead."
"You call me being sentimental?"
"It doesn't matter whether it's true or not." I felt a little annoyed as he exposed me step by step. I just said directly, "So what if it's true? Can't you just pretend you don't know?"
"Wu-chan." He stared at me solemnly, "In your heart, am I someone who can accept this with peace of mind?"
I know he is very angry now. The smile he usually has on his face has disappeared. He looks stern and a little cold, just like a teacher.
The face in front of me, so familiar that it seems to have never changed, once again reminds me profoundly and cruelly that there is no other person, and there has never been a second Gojo Satoru. It has always been the same person.
It has been mentioned before that although he has a baby face and does not look intimidating, when he is really angry, the sense of oppression he gives people is doubled.
My memory couldn't help but go back to the scenes of the two previous arguments with him.
The first time was when I went to Zenin's house with Shen'er to kill someone without telling him, but he accused me loudly and I insisted on going with him. In the end, I had to use a keychain to coax him into submission.
The second time was when I told her I was leaving...but it didn't work.
Now it's the third time and it's the same again.
I feel like I've almost finished all the arguments I've had with him alone.
I'm not actually worried about what Gojo Satoru might do to me... In fact, he's never really hurt me.
However, this kind of situation that requires confrontation with familiar people still makes people feel bitter, and they can't help but want to escape as far away as possible.
"Of course not." I couldn't help but take a step back, leaning against the tree trunk with no way out. The tree trunk was seven or eight meters above the ground. "But can't you pretend that this is the case?"
"........What?"
"I am just a passer-by from another world." I blinked and said, "I have only a superficial relationship with everyone, to be honest... the same goes for you."
"Why do you have so much burden?" I said, "We've only known each other for a month, just pretend you've never met someone like me, or just forget about me."
"What about the promise you made to me before?"
".......it doesn't count."
"Really?" He restrained his previous expression and smiled lightly, "Is it possible to break the promise I made to others so easily?"
I:"........"
"Didn't I tell you that if you use me as a tool, I'll be very, very angry~"
She was clearly laughing, her voice was sweet, and her eyes were narrowed, but for some reason, it felt even more terrifying than before.
"You suddenly don't want something that we agreed to do." He walked towards me, leaned over and put his forehead against me. His blue eyes were so close that I could almost hear the pounding sound of his strong heartbeat.
"Is there anyone like you?"
It felt very awkward being so close to him, and I couldn't help but move my head a little to the right, but was pulled back again, so I was forced to look him in the eye.
This is too much. Who would ask for an explanation like this?
I blinked my water-stained eyelashes, closed my eyes, and said loudly, "There's nothing to explain."
"I am just Gojo Kiri, who has a quirky personality, is moody and likes to go back on my words. Is that not okay?"
“………” The person on the other end did not speak, and about a minute or two passed in silence.
The winter morning sun shone through the leaves, casting mottled shadows on his face.
We were like two opposing stone statues, not far apart from each other, motionless yet extremely stiff.
"Wow, Wu-chan." He flicked my head and said helplessly, "Even the sentence structure is the same."
As soon as he finished speaking, a memory about truth and lies suddenly flashed in his mind.
At that time, I told him that he would not feel lonely at all because I was also a super, super powerful Gojo Kiri.
He probably thought of the same thing, and said with a sigh: "Has anyone ever told you that you are not a good liar?"
I:"........"
"Okay." He rubbed my hair hard and said softly, "Didn't you say that I am another you in the world?"
"It's me. What happened? Can't you even tell me?"
“........” I opened my mouth, but hesitated to speak.
The words I wanted to say were stuck in my throat and I couldn't spit them out.
What can I say to him?
This world is erasing all traces of my presence and sparing no effort to prohibit the disclosure of any relevant information. Even I myself don’t understand what happened, so how can I explain it to him?
Tell him that I am not Gojo Kiri, but just an ordinary office worker. I went to a comic convention and did a cosplay and then traveled through time and space in front of him, becoming the gender-changed Gojo Satoru?
Tell him, I used to be your friend, companion, teacher, but have you forgotten?
Or should I tell him that Geto Suguru died, but came back to life with the memories of the first two rounds, and I could only watch his memories disappear before my eyes?
This process is not pleasant at all.
Does Gojo Satoru have to go through the torture of dying and coming back to life again... ?
But how could I do this to him?
He just said it all at once. Whether he believed it or not was one thing, but what would happen if he believed it? All he got in return was another meltdown.
"Don't ask." I raised my eyes and looked at him pleadingly, "Don't ask anything."
"Mist-chan........"
"From the beginning to the end, I just wanted to go home." I coughed twice and said sadly in a hoarse voice, "Let me go, please let me go..."
"If only I could forget all this," I murmured. "I want to go home."
The blue eye on the arm still hasn't made any progress.
It's too difficult to deal with. All the work is in vain.
"...... Kiri-chan." Gojo Satoru's tone became much softer, as if he was playing with a child in a low voice. He reached out and grabbed me tentatively, saying, "If you don't want to say it, then I won't ask anything, okay?"
"Since you don't want to go back, we won't go." He said, "Don't you always want to travel?"
"Hokkaido, Maldives, Malaysia, Bali, Madagascar, Paris..." He took out the passport from his pocket and handed it to me, "Look, the passport is ready."
"Let's go now."
“…It’s too late.”
He was stunned.
Taking advantage of this gap, I pushed him and used the force to jump back to another branch, looking at him from a distance of several meters.
"Enlightenment." I laughed and said, "I've said it before. You go north and I go south, and we'll meet at the equator."
"In that case, we'll see each other then."
After saying this, I immediately turned around and flew at full speed in the opposite direction of him.