On December 24, 2017, Suguru Geto, the most evil curse user of the modern era, launched the Night Parade of a Hundred Demons, targeting the special-grade cursed spirit Rika Orimoto...
After special-grade jujutsu sorcerer Satoru Gojo killed Suguru Geto on December 24, 2017,
his body was never found...
When Suguru Geto opened his eyes again, he was in the Gojo family home. In the pitch-black house, he could hear only his own breathing...
It was all as hazy as a dream.
"Do you have any last words?"
The long, narrow alley reeked of blood. His bangs obscured his vision, and everything was a wretched mess.
The person asking if he had any last words had told him just moments earlier, "I believe in you."
He wanted to laugh and say that he simply hated monkeys. He also wanted to say that he didn't hate the people at Jujutsu High. He just couldn't bring himself to smile from the heart in this world anymore...
Then a flash of white light streaked through his mind. Countless pieces of information flooded into his head, and in that light, he saw Satoru Gojo's future.
Satoru Gojo, sealed away. Satoru Gojo, cut in half. Satoru Gojo, his corpse used after death...
He suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood. So... so you always thought I was the one who abandoned you, Satoru...
He didn't think Satoru Gojo's life should turn out this way, at least not end in such a disgraceful fashion.
So he spoke:
"Satoru, will you come with me?"
Author's note:
I'm an author who often vanishes and has terrible writing skills.
This is a Gojo/Geto story. No switching pairings, no reversals!!!
The story is basically about Suguru Geto learning Satoru Gojo's future just before his own death. He decides not to die yet, and joins forces with Satoru Gojo to take on the jujutsu world.
I fall apart whenever I write a long story, and when I get busy, I don't feel like writing. So this story is really just for myself. Chapter 261 hit me hard, so I decided to give myself a little comfort.
There are lots of original details in this story, and the characters may easily feel out of character. If you come across it and can't accept that, just move along.
Please don't flame me. I'm emotionally fragile.
Theme: Let us embrace one another in a new world.
Xiaowu, who takes care of others, is cute. Xia should be just sick, nothing else wrong, don't be a bit abusive! Unless Xia You has a headache just thinking about it, then don't have it.
I actually don't want him to pursue me. I want him to be free, willful, and live happily without any worries. Sometimes I really want to slip him into a funny healing episode and curse him back into this world which is really not a place for good people to live. The same goes for Huzi, who was born in Curse for eight lifetimes. From the original reader's perspective, he is now a boxing sports student.
The little couple are so cute?(?^O^?)?
Daily life, great
This is great, two people, full of fireworks. It's good to just get along like this. This world is too cruel, so just live a warm and warm life.
This week of updates, I am really happy to see a baby, but I am a person with a very fragile psychological defense, so I would like to avoid any surprises in advance. I am basically a person who writes short stories all year round (I write four or five stories a year 🐶), so since I planned to write this medium-length article, I have been very uneasy and not very confident in my writing. Sometimes the article feels very cumbersome, and sometimes the plot is too fast. Sometimes the plot seems too childish. If you think there is something bad about it, you can give us your opinions. I am also happy to discuss it with you. If you really can't stand it, don't scold me. If you don't like it, just leave. My psychological defense is weak 😭 It's basically one chapter in two days. Love you 😍 [sprinkle flowers]
I want to cry, so affectionate, they love each other so much
It would have been nice if I had taken Wu away from the beginning. Although I know it is iivv's fault, the character design has been falling apart since 236, and everyone is OOC, but now everyone in the high school is still a little concerned.