If you want to know the meaning of the name, ask Shinji yourself.

After Xiaohui got the precious spoiler from Gintoki, she began to look forward to Shinji's arrival after a long time.

The wait is long and tiring.

Xiaohui used to sit alone in the room, flipping through the picture books that Shinji would take with him wherever he moved.

Even if he couldn't understand the words, the black cat in the picture book who stayed alone in the winter was his only friend.

Xiaohui liked to use her fingers to gesture shapes, and regarded the cast shadow as her own incarnation to chat with the imaginary talking black cat.

In the morning, the folded hands were like a bird flapping its wings, and the shorter shadow at noon was like a small tadpole, and Shinji would go home at night.

If he saw it, the man would sneer in an incomprehensible way and curse something in his heart.

In order to protect her only friend, Xiaohui would put the picture books back to their original places on time every day.

But in Jujutsu High School, Xiaohui arrived in summer for a short time.

"What? Going out to play? Hey, is it okay? In this weather, you still have to consciously go out and be scorched by the sun. Staying at home is the coolest. Wait until autumn to go anywhere. The best place to go in summer is home."

Gintoki watched TV and set the electric fan to the highest setting. Xiaohui sat obediently in front of the swinging electric fan, opened her mouth and waited for the wind to turn around and made a sound of "ah ah ah".

"It's so boring to stay in the technical high school all the time," Gojo Satoru squeezed next to Xiaohui and occupied the electric fan, "and when it comes to summer vacation, isn't it all about various interesting activities! Swimming pool, sea, BBQ, at least there are mountains and water, feeding insects."

"At least you have to have a sense of youth, otherwise it's just a waste of summer vacation. Right, Jie." Even if Xiaohui reached out to push him, Gojo Satoru shamelessly hung on the fan.

"I'm going home for a few days, don't you plan to go back and see?"

Sugaru Jie thought they would be inspired and go back to their own homes.

As a result, Gojo Satoru was the first to make an interested nasal sound: "Hmm~ Jie's home."

"...Hmm, in Iwate Prefecture, what's wrong with my home."

"Ah, another bowl of 椀子餀煩, Iwate Prefecture. No wonder you like soba noodles, it turns out that it is produced in abundance. Even so, sitting still and eating soba noodles all day long will damage your body." Gintoki's eyes moved away from the TV, and I don't know if he got the signal from Gojo Satoru, and he stood up with interest.

"It is indeed famous, but don't say it like a idiom. And I don't sit still and eat soba noodles, what impression do you have?"

"I have a good suggestion, Gintoki!" Gojo Satoru suddenly got up from the electric fan, "Sure enough, we have the best tacit understanding."

"Sure enough, you also saw this point, Satoru-kun." Gintoki gave a thumbs up.

Suguru Jie suddenly had a bad premonition.

He stepped back as if he had never come at all.

"It's too late to run away now, Geto-kun."

"Let's go!" Gojo Satoru raised his hand high and made a "yeah" sign, like a high school student who had finally determined the destination and was about to go to the club dormitory. He ran out quickly, "I'll go inform Nazko."

Looking at his disappearing back, Geto-kun tried to struggle.

"I haven't agreed yet."

"Well, don't say that, Geto-kun," Gintoki walked up and put his arm on his shoulder, "When did you have the illusion that you could refuse? Gin-san is a person who is easy to talk to, but it's very troublesome to deal with Gojo-kun."

"When that guy is in a bad mood, you can go home to visit your family and come back after the end."

This is the fact!

It's not easy to find a good place that Gintoki is willing to go to. Gojo Satoru doesn't care whether Geto-kun is willing to take them home.

After all, what's there to refuse?

It's not that they can't show it, Gojo Satoru still has some self-knowledge.

He is super handsome and has a great personality.

He is still the best.

In an ordinary family with a simple structure like that of Geto, both parents would be easily impressed by him and would rush to entrust their son to them.

At worst, I can take Geto to the Gojo family or the Zenin family to play.

He can choose any of the two of the three families!

What is there to refuse!

No matter how you think about it, Geto has made a profit.

Geto quickly understood Gojo Satoru's thinking, and he sighed: "I will say hello to my family first."

After sending the message, Geto squinted his eyes and showed a gentle smile that could be regarded as a dangerous warning for the daily chapter: "Let me make it clear first, you will definitely stay here honestly and won't cause any trouble, right?"

"Although you said so...…” Gintoki spread his hands to show that he didn’t know the details.

This is a daily story.

It’s like breathing, and troubles arise. Isn’t this situation everywhere?

Suguru Geto immediately realized.

He asked redundantly.

Anyway, there is no way to suppress these two white-haired people. Instead of asking them not to cause trouble, it is better to try to clean up the mess after they cause trouble.

Not scaring your parents at home is a victory.

“They actually want to understand your world. The useless son at home suddenly ran away to Tokyo to attend an unknown small technical college. Even so, they support your choice. Always protecting them by yourself, not letting them know about the dangers you take, the mother in the countryside will cry. ”

“That’s enough. "Suguru Geto murmured.

Even though Suguru Geto can handle everything calmly now, he looks mature and steady. But he is still a normal person after all, and he always has to go through the transition from immaturity to maturity.

When Suguru Geto was young, he had not yet understood the stage of using cursed power and techniques. All he recalled were things that made him feel helpless and ashamed.

Because he was born with the ability to see cursed spirits that ordinary people could not see, he could not be understood. The few times he spoke out his fear, he was met with whispers from people around him and his parents' bewildered expressions.

They knew nothing, could not see what Suguru Geto was afraid of, and could not find any way to relieve his fear.

After countless moves, countless times of hiding in his parents' arms and crying, After.

His parents began to cry with him.

I'm sorry, I'm really sorry that I can't see the things you're afraid of.

No one can understand what you see, and you must be lonely.

If you feel scared, just close your eyes in your parents' arms. As long as they are still there, those invisible things will never hurt you.

Obviously, Xia Yujie's parents can't see the curse spirit.

They don't need to cry for this, nor do they need to feel sorry or afraid.

But because Xia Yujie was crying, they also felt the sadness of not being understood and the pain of enduring alone, and they shed hot tears together.

The tears that fell down his parents' cheeks seemed to burn Xia Yujie's eyes.

After that, he learned to close his eyes.

He didn't want them to worry about him anymore.

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