Children who can see "monsters" are "freaks" that even their own parents may not be able to accept, let alone foster parents.
Shoko Ieiri nodded, "Then they'll stay at Jujutsu High for a while. Remember to get them children's toiletries, spare clothes, and a specific guardian. Otherwise, the job of taking care of the children will probably fall on me."
Masamichi Yaga: "..."
Yaga-sensei, who had never raised human offspring, began to think that raising children was really a difficult thing.
They waited until the people inside had finished eating before opening the door again. When they entered, Suguru Geto was taking a new towel from the cabinet, personally wiping the faces of the two little ones, and gently asking, "Do you know how to brush your teeth?"
The little ones nodded.
Masamichi Yaga waited until they had finished washing up before gently asking, "Canaan, Mimiko, can you tell me what the white-haired big brother did in your village yesterday?"
About Gojo Satoru, about the two injured villagers, about the story of Canaan, Mimiko, and their family...
Nanako told them about the village.
Shoko Ieiri frowned, "Didn't anyone take your mother to the town for medical treatment?"
Nanako shook her head, "Mom asked a few times, but no one was willing to take us to the hospital. Mom's leg was injured, it hurt so much, she couldn't go to the hospital by herself."
Mimiko sat silently beside Nanako, clutching a doll in her arms, her eyes red.
Suguru Geto felt a bone-chilling malice from the children's accounts.
The cause of it all seemed to be that the twins' family suddenly became "wealthy."
Nanako finally asked them cautiously, "Where's Mom?"
The three of them fell silent, not knowing how to answer the question. Nanako waited for a while, then obediently changed her words, "Mom is dead, I know. We just want to know if we can see her one last time."
"..."
The twins' mother's body was already in the cold storage, not suitable for the children to see. So Masamichi Yaga said gently, "Later, you can go to the cemetery to pay your respects to her. Don't worry, she's gone to heaven. There are no bad people to bully her there, and she won't be in pain from her leg anymore."
The twins lowered their heads. They tried to hold back their tears, but they couldn't stop them from spilling.
"Mom... Mom was in so much pain. She often cried alone in her room. Everyone said Mom killed Dad and that she gave birth to unlucky children and is an unlucky woman... I, we..."
Her tears fell one after another. Suguru Geto quickly comforted them, "Your mother didn't kill your father. She didn't give birth to any freaks. Nanako and Mimiko are very cute. It was all just an excuse for the villagers to take over your house. Don't let those vile excuses hurt you."
The two little ones burrowed into his arms, nodded vigorously, and cried their hearts out.
After the twins had cried enough, Suguru Geto simply took one by the hand and led them to Tokyo to buy clothes.
He waved his hand and bought the twins several sets of clothes and beautiful accessories. After they finished shopping at the mall, Suguru Geto took the two children to a famous restaurant to eat pork cutlet rice. He thought for a moment and suggested, "Nanako, Mimiko, should we take a picture? I want to take a picture of you and send it to Gojo to let him know you're safe."
Nanako and Mimiko looked at each other.
Gojo... is the big brother who saved them, right? This name appeared very often, so they remembered it.
Click. Suguru Geto took a picture of the two refreshed little ones. However, when he was about to send the email to Gojo Satoru, he typed and deleted, and he couldn't send it for a long time.
That guy, Gojo, threw a bunch of problems at him and said a bunch of infuriating things like "You don't understand me now." He was actually holding back a fire, and he really wanted to take this opportunity to express his dissatisfaction.
But when he thought about how the guy hadn't slept for ten days and was feeling very pitiful, he couldn't say anything harsh. Instead, he was worried.
...Are you getting enough rest now? Gojo.
Finally, Suguru Geto took a deep breath, put on a cold face, and sent a particularly healing photo of the children and food, without saying a word.
He didn't know that this feeling of annoyance at being excluded, and the heartache that made him have to put on a cold face and endure, was actually a boomerang from a parallel world, hitting him hard in the forehead.
On the other side.
After leaving the small mountain village, Gojo Satoru went to a hotel and slept for two days straight in his hotel room.
09:25
He stretched on the big bed in the hotel room, slowly sat up, and looked at the wall clock.
It was morning.
He yawned and slowly got up, washed his face, brushed his teeth, and then found his backpack, which he had casually left on the sofa.
Hmm, let's see what I'm wearing today.
Suguru Geto's taste has always been reliable. Even though he was in a hurry at the time, the few clothes he got for Gojo Satoru were still very stylish. Gojo Satoru picked and chose for a while, finally settling on a white one.
He put on the white kimono in front of the mirror, tied the sash, and then struggled to put on his tabi socks.
"I really did sleep for two days..."
The days without his partner to supervise his schedule were quite carefree. Gojo Satoru felt like he was a little too free.
He unplugged his phone from the charger and turned it on for the first time in a long time. Gojo Satoru learned that he was about to be expelled from Jujutsu High. He couldn't help but whistle, excitedly muttering, "Really? I'm about to become a curse user. If this continues, will my title become the Most Evil Curse User?"
He scrolled down and opened Suguru Geto's email.
The email only contained one photo. Nanako and Mimiko were sitting side by side in the familiar restaurant, with delicious pork cutlet rice and sweet milk in front of them. They were wearing matching blue and pink clothes, clearly new children's outfits, and they were wearing matching hairbands.
Gojo Satoru's lips couldn't help but curl up slightly.
This photo, whether in terms of composition or atmosphere, was a big, bright, cheerful, positive, and heartwarming picture. Gojo Satoru was very satisfied.
He couldn't help but change his posture, clicking his tongue and sighing: his strategy for dealing with "internal troubles" was really too correct.
That guy, Geto, has a sense of responsibility that's off the charts. He always feels that he has a responsibility to protect his companions and take care of the weak, and he's always very satisfied after helping others. He was like this with Tsumiki Fushiguro, with the twin sisters, and with Gojo Satoru.
Ah, whenever Gojo Satoru acts out of line, that guy, Geto, would rush over to help. Before going on a business trip, Suguru Geto would specifically go to learn about the local cuisine, classic legends, and background information on some tourist attractions, so he could be his "encyclopedia."
Anyway, Geto just really likes taking care of people.
And he's also incredibly sensitive to the malice of others. This kind of person, the more weaklings they need to worry about, the more stable their emotions will be and the better they'll be able to withstand the storms outside.
At that moment, Gojo Satoru thought of the scarred man again.
In the original story, after the scarred man died, "Gojo Satoru" threw the scarred man's last words to the back of his mind. It wasn't until a year later, when "Suguru Geto" defected, that "Gojo Satoru" finally decided to become a teacher and remembered that the scarred man had a son.
So, this time, let's go see the kid beforehand.
He thought for a moment and sent an email to Suguru Geto.
...
Megumi Fushiguro and Tsumiki were drawing at home.
Megumi Fushiguro was slowly drawing a big dog on his sketchbook. Tsumiki leaned over and looked at it, asking him, "Megumi, do you want to get a dog?"
Megumi shook his head.
"Yeah, there are a lot of things to do when you get a dog. You have to walk it every day, feed it every day, and scoop poop every day... We can't take care of a dog right now."
"Yeah, I know."
Megumi put down his crayons and accidentally saw Tsumiki's sketchbook. Megumi glanced at it, pretending not to see anything. It was Tsumiki who brought it up first, "Do you think Dad will be back soon?"
"..."
Who knows?
Dad hasn't been home for a long time.
Knock knock knock.
Their window was knocked on.
The siblings both looked up and saw a white face appearing outside the window, "Hi~~~"
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!"
There's a strange bad guy! White hair, blue eyes, super weird-looking!
The two children jumped up and quickly hid in the corner of the room. After waiting quietly for a while, they looked at each other, and Tsumiki whispered, "Megumi, who is that person? Did he leave? Should we go take a look?"
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