"I love someone."
Suguru Geto had someone he loved.
"They're an amazing and gentle person."
They were an ordinary person, yet someone Suguru Geto could always pick out of a crowd at a glance.
"Even though we live in two different worlds, that has nothing to do with love."
If only we could live in the same world, Suguru Geto thought.
"When did everything start to change...? Oh, right. Maybe it was when he said he was sick of summer."
For Suguru Geto, everything changed in a single instant.
"And so I became someone whose name could not be spoken in the story, buried every day in gloomy nights of the past."
Suguru Geto loved that person deeply. Though his feelings were cruel, this was love. Everything was necessary.
"Yes, everything was necessary."
· OOC warning. A Suguru Geto solo story. Geto defects, survives, and ultimately succeeds in returning to the Jujutsu Sorcerers.
· Shifts from third person to first person. No names. OOC warning.
· Curse User x ordinary person, then Jujutsu Sorcerer x curse
· Expected to be very short. I hope it leaves you feeling warm and cared for.
Core theme: The living are the ones who have a future
Author Author Why do I feel like this is getting worse the more I read it? 🙏 🙏
Xuan, it has to be the leader Jie 🐶
Can't find it. What's the search keyword?
I felt depressed after reading it, but the writing was so great, I held a tissue and cried while reading it [ bursting into tears ]
Oh my god, I feel like I can't get HE when I look at it... After all, after switching to the cursed spirit camp, I'm really doing evil, and the heroine's own will shows no signs of HE... Sure enough...
The girl who ran in front of me to block her view said that the girl who opened her umbrella was really, really nice. Seeing the warm and beautiful daily life in the past compared to now, I really can't help but shed my little pearls 😭 😭 😭
Hahaha sister-chan! Poor sister
I suddenly discovered it yesterday and finished reading it in one go. I waited for the update today, yay! Madam, you wrote so well www. I feel a touch of sadness. I feel so sorry for my sister.
Come on, come on, madam, look good