Jujutsu Kaisen: Born a Kamo, My Soul Lives in My Blood
Chapter 145

I need you

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To be told the truth by such a great god in front of me, to be honest... Choso was under a lot of pressure.

At present, he is only relying on his brother's dictation of the power of Kamo Xu, but he already has a clear understanding of the strength of Satoru Gojo.

You can teleport an extremely long distance in the blink of an eye, and you will never be able to catch up in terms of speed.

This weird Cursed Technique is still all over the body, and the defense ability is also maxed out.

Moreover, there was an old man named Cursed Spirit in his old home, Jogo, who was seriously injured and has not fully recovered yet. He kept talking to Kenjaku every day about why Satoru Gojo was a pervert.

I guess the attack power is naturally pretty good...

This guy is a total pentagon warrior!

Ah? Why not a hexagon warrior, you ask?

Satoru Gojo How can there be any morality?

Ahem, let's get down to business.

Satoru Gojo moved away the hand that was pressing on Choso, and returned to his good brother with a smile.

Although this guy looked like "I'm Cursed Spirit Yang Xu, I'm not familiar with you".

But his soul was always excited, and he believed in his intuition.

The shy guy in front of me must be [Kamo Xu] himself.

The stick-like force of a dog-skin plaster forced Kamo Xu to move secretly, trying to stay away from this idiot.

But the dramatic thing is... Kamo Xu just moved one step, and Satoru Gojo followed suit.

He frowned, then stepped back... and followed closely.

The two of them seemed to be dancing a pas de deux without music, except that one of them kept trying to stay away from the other.

The other one has been trying to get closer to the other party.

Kamo Xu looked at the white-haired dick speechlessly, wanting to see what he was going to do, but the idiot turned his head and whistled.

"What do you want to do?"

Hearing the question from his good brother, Satoru Gojo turned his face with a smile, and the light on his face was so bright.

Without saying a word, he took another step closer until his shoulder touched Kamo Xu's arm, and then he stopped.

At the moment of contact, Kamo Xu always felt as if the other party suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. Satoru Gojo's whole body sank and completely relaxed.

Is it an illusion...?

Forget it, he has always been so out of tune anyway, just let him go.

In the end, I didn't bother to care about this guy, and let him lean against me gently, facing a group of melon-eating brats again.

Especially that idiot Itadori, whose eyes were shining with curiosity as he kept scanning the two of them like a radar.

He looked like he was enjoying everything, and Kamo Xu couldn't help but feel dizzy.

I was misunderstood again... forget it, I'm too lazy to explain.

"It's time to get down to business, Yuji Itadori."

Hearing his roll call, the boy Itadori immediately straightened up and stood up straight. "Yes! Please speak."

"You and your two brothers go back to Jujutsu High, and Satoru Gojo can solve their identity problem. Can you do it?"

Satoru Gojo, who was standing beside him, smiled confidently, "Put it on me!"

In this way, everything is settled.

Kamo Xu looked at Choso. This glance made the twin-tailed man nervous, and he subconsciously stood up slightly straighter.

"Choso, right."

"Yes." Choso responded to Kamo Xu's words with a drop of sweat dripping from his forehead.

"That man... please."

Choso was silent. Kamo Xu must be referring to that scumbag Kenjaku. He nodded immediately.

"Leave it to me and I will give an explanation to the brothers."

At the end, Kamo Xu looked at the man standing beside him, the Satoru Gojo named the Strongest.

"Gojo..."

Satoru Gojo looked at Sky Manipulation with a smile. The night had passed. The dim night gradually gave off light, and a dazzling golden color gradually spread out.

The moonlight was suppressed and the starlight was dimmed.

Only the half-rise sun shines equally on the world.

He watched this scene quietly without saying a word.

"Gojo?"

Still no response.

Kamo Xu:...

He was silent. Kamo Xu How could he not know why the person in front of him was silent?

It's nothing more than a tantrum, probably what Yuta Okkotsu said earlier...

Forget it, let's indulge him once, just this once.

Finally he sighed and could only call out another title that had been hidden for a long time.

"Enlightenment..."

"Well, I'm here, tell me."

The white-haired guy turned his head, as if he had just heard his friend's call, and responded to him with a smile.

That's right, what's here is not Gojo.

I am [Enlightenment].

He is your best friend, your brother, and your comrade-in-arms.

This is the person standing next to you. We have known each other for ten years. Don't pretend that we don't know each other.

You're not a stranger here... don't call me [Gojo].

Kamo Xu understood what he meant, but this feeling was really annoying.

He had nothing but a group of people who cared about him. Kamo Xu didn't feel happy, he just felt that he couldn't owe them anything.

When reading comics, he fell in love with these kind-hearted people who were not treated well.

Now that I have experienced them in person... I feel the value of this relationship even more.

Intelligence and this indestructible body are the only things he can use.

But this world will bring everything back to the original track, and information will become the least valuable thing.

So... just use what you know now and follow the plot.

At the most critical moment... he used his own body to move the entire Script.

He wanted to tear up the tragedy with his own hands before this story came to an end.

So...

"Satoru, next... I'm going to wrong you for a while."

Kamo Xu looked at the person in front of him and hesitated to confess.

But what surprised him was...

Satoru Gojo had no doubts, no rhetorical questions, and no dissatisfaction.

He just pretended to be sad, wiped away the tears that almost fell from the corners of his eyes and said, "I have been wronged for long enough."

This guy... here he goes again.

He pretends like this every time, but this time he pretends to be something like that. If Kamo Xu didn't know this guy's character and his terrible temper, he would almost believe it.

After Satoru Gojo finished his performance, Kamo Xu turned aside to avoid that guy's stickiness.

But this time Satoru Gojo didn't lean back. He didn't ask for much. He just knew that Kamo Xu was still willing to admit that he was his friend.

It's good that you didn't get pushed away once, so there's no need to chase you all the time.

Kamo Xu looked at the bewildered friend in front of him and exclaimed, "Why do you feel so strange today that you are in heat?"

He thought Satoru Gojo would yell and then dismiss his words in an exaggerated manner.

Just like they did when they were young...

But what was waiting was not the usual reply, Satoru Gojo just smiled.

After hitting Kamo Xu on the shoulder, he said:

"I believe you..."

"I don't ask so many questions, so rely on me more."

"We are [The Strongest] together... aren't we?"

Stunned, Kamo Xu was suddenly stunned when he heard this sentence.

The time when the three of them were arm-in-arm is still vivid in my mind, as if it was just yesterday.

At that time, they were young, frivolous and fearless, and they always felt that as long as the three of them got together, there was no problem that they couldn't solve.

Until they parted ways...

Now that I mention it again, Kamo Xu can only smile bitterly.

"Why are you talking about this? It's all over."

"Now you are the one..."

The words were interrupted, and a finger pointed on Kamo Xu's lips, interrupting what he was about to say.

It was Satoru Gojo. He stretched out his right index finger to hold down the other person's next words.

It seems that as long as you don't say it out loud, those things will all be false.

They are still teenagers, still brothers, and still comrades-in-arms.

They are still alive, laughing together and looking forward to tomorrow.

But the world itself is cruel, and today they...

One death, one escape, one pursuit.

What the Strongest is there now? There are only three miserable bastards covered in bruises.

So don't leave me alone...

Don't leave me alone in this dark Hell...

I need you... Xu.

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