The porcelain white subway platform, a pure color scene of memories.
Time seems to have returned to the summer ten years ago.
That period when nothing happened...
aside,
Xia Youjie, who was wearing the uniform of a junior high school student and had no stitches on his forehead, looked at Gojo Satoru with fond eyes and asked with a smile: "Satoru, how are you?"
"Are you still satisfied with fighting with all your strength this time?"
After a brief shock, Gojo Satoru, still wearing sunglasses on his face, soon realized that this was his revolving door.
He glanced at his close friend beside him and the student uniform he was wearing.
Gojo Satoru smiled: "Well, I was very satisfied with the fight!"
His eyes swept across the figures sitting behind him, and Gojo Satoru scratched his head irritably: "What are you doing!"
"I have told the students that magicians are alone when they experience death."
"I didn't expect that there would be such a lively scene!"
"Hey, old man!"
Gojo Satoru stretched out his legs and looked at Noctua opposite him with dissatisfaction: "Isn't this what you taught me? That's not what happened at all."
A crisp suit.
Noctua was concentrating on sewing the doll in his hand, and responded without raising his head: "Don't throw everything at me."
"It's tiring enough to take the blame for you brats when I'm alive. I don't want to do it again after I die."
"Hey, the old man has become smarter!"
Gojo Satoru muttered, and his whole body relaxed.
Xia Youjie narrowed his eyes and asked with a smile, "How about those two monsters?"
Gojo Satoru shrugged and said in a long voice: "Super-strong!"
"Let's not talk about the two sides of the Nuo. I'll probably give it a 50-50 break with me..."
"As for the monster in the future of Zenyuan, he is really strong!"
Gojo Satoru lowered his head and looked at the ground, sighing in a deep voice: "Until he killed me, that guy had never used the Ten Shadows Technique."
"And the red giant that looks like a Gundam, the meteorite fragments pulled down from the sky..."
"Not even that weird virtual technique was used, that guy didn't even use his full strength!"
Gojo Satoru looked at his lightly clenched fist and said calmly: "Actually, I'm a little sorry."
A trace of doubt appeared on Xia Youjie's face, and he quietly waited for his best friend's next words.
"I originally thought that I could empathize with the invincible loneliness more than anyone else."
Gojo Satoru's fists slowly clenched, and his voice became deeper and deeper: "The physical body trained over the years, the tactics learned."
"Combat intuition honed in a lot of actual combat, and adaptability to the extreme..."
In this battle, Gojo Satoru successively completed the strengthening of the field and broke through his own limits to create the ultimate sword.
"I have conveyed all this to that monster as much as possible."
Gojo Satoru stared at his clenched fist, and a relieved smile slowly appeared at the corner of his mouth: "It was a very satisfying fight!"
Xia Youjie held up half of his face and chuckled: "It seems you really enjoy it. I'm really envious."
"Hey, hey, are you warriors from ancient times?"
The bench beside Gojo Satoru. Ino, who was sitting with Nanami, Haibara, and others, was dissatisfied and said: "Sakura Kingdom is about to end, and you only care about whether you feel good about fighting."
"Okay Ino."
Nanami Kento, who was dressed as a student, patted Ino's shoulder: "Is it the first day you met Gojo Satoru? That guy is not reliable to begin with."
"Tsk!"
A backhand dig!
Gojo Satoru crumpled Nanami's soft Liuhai into a mess, like a hedgehog with fried hair.
"Your statement makes me more unhappy than Ino's complaints!"
Haiyuan, who had the best relationship with Nanami when they were students, laughed out loud: "Hahahaha!"
"I won't fight just to protect you. Gojo-san is still going his own way."
Gojo Satoru raised his eyebrows: "Haibara, are you praising me or hurting me?"
The long-awaited reunion, the fight between students.
After finishing their bickering, Gojo Satoru sat back down next to Xia Youjie.
Before the battle, the smiling faces of the students cheering and cheering flashed through my mind.
There are also close friends and partners who have fought side by side in battles.
"It's not time or disease that kills me, it's someone stronger than me."
"That's great......"
After listening to Gojo Satoru's emotion, Xia Youjie asked deeply: "Satoru, don't you have any regrets?"
"kindness!"
Gojo Satoru smiled and nodded: "Jie, just like you, I have no regrets..."
As soon as the words fell, the speeding train just entered the platform.
...
Gojo Satoru's revolving door was completely extinguished, leaving only a headless body lying in a pool of blood.
The reality at this moment is filled with the purest despair, and only the future stands aside intact.
Yigu, who was blown away by the terrifying repulsion, stared blankly at the corpse at Future's feet.
It’s not about having arms and legs cut off, it’s not about being cut in half.
The brain inscribed with the technique exploded, and Gojo Satoru had no chance of even being resurrected.
Feeling the remaining warmth on his face, it was the blood spurting from Gojo Satoru's neck before he was blasted away.
Yigu's pupils were trembling crazily, and his fists were firmly pressed against the ground.
Two long bloody marks on the ground, severe pain constantly coming from the finger bones...
All of this reminds Yigu that this is not a dream.
The one who was once the strongest and omnipotent, the teacher who was cynical but taught them with all his heart...
died.
Mirai looked down at the corpse at his feet, his indifferent eyes reflected in the pool of blood.
It is undeniable that apart from Su Nuo and him, Gojo Satoru is the strongest in this world.
Leaving Gojo Satoru's intact body will undoubtedly further increase Bai Zetsu's combat power.
And in the future, there will also be a good trump card in hand.
But we have to guard against the protagonist's explosion.
The birth of Gojo Satoru can cause changes in the rules of this world, making the strength of the new curse spirit infinitely higher.
For a protagonist who is so focused on by the will of the world, who knows that Bai Jue is controlling him...
Or was he secretly hiding in Bai Jue's body to develop, and finally taking out his heart with a black hand?
There will be no shortage of this kind of combat power in the future, so we might as well kill it completely.
He didn't want to try the experience of Uncle Madara in another world.
"Pfft!"
Bloody vines emerged from the ground, piercing Gojo Satoru's body and dragging it into the crack in the void.
There is no obstacle in the future. This is an action he made by controlling the body of the sacred tree.
Even though it won't be used by Bai Zetsu, it's good to keep it as a trophy.
The void cracks all over the entire barrier slowly stabilized.
The flashing thunder and dark tornadoes falling in the sky are also disappearing little by little.
This country's comprehensive fall into the divine space has come to an end.
"Draw the knife!!!"
"bass!"
From bottom to top, the surprise sword light aimed at the neck was held by the future with one hand!
"Crack!"
With a slight exertion of four fingers, the long knife broke into countless pieces!
Mirai slightly looked down at Otoko Yuta, who had murderous intent in his eyes, and spoke calmly.
"Your teacher is not good, and you are even less good."
"Bai Lian wears blood!!!"
The speeding blood line, comparable to the speed of sound, shot towards Future's head from the side of the battlefield!
"Black Flash!!!"
On the front is Yigu throwing away his sword and punching...
Behind is a dazzling black light...
Knotweed classmate!
