flstandardbreds Chapter 166 5 Codes of Wu
Chapter 166 5 Codes of Wu
"You must have been very tired these years," I said, "facing so many things alone."
"Well..." He paused and said calmly, "It's not that bad."
"I'm the strongest, I'm used to it."
Get used to it, but don't feel happy.
Geto Suguru once said that it was impossible to laugh sincerely in this world.
So have you done it?
"........."
"Enlightenment." Ye Moth stopped his half-criticizing voice and looked down at me with a frown, "Why are you in a daze at this time?"
“Ah, this…” I was pulled back from my memories of the past, and my gaze lingered for a second on the remaining conservatives who were still guarding nearby.
The environment and people here are really not suitable for explaining how Gojo Satoru was sealed and that I can only exert half of my strength.
"Principal, this is what happened." I held onto Yu Menjiang's hand tightly, "Just now, I got hit by..."
"Kiri-chan." At this moment, Gojo Satoru suddenly said, "Let's run away."
“.......Huh?” I was stunned.
"Swallowing two Sukuna fingers alive must have been very hard on you mentally."
"You figured it out." I felt a little embarrassed. I didn't know why, but it seemed like every time I acted or lied, I was rarely successful.
"Yeah." He complained repeatedly, "Even Ryoumen Sukuna said you were crazy. Can you just eat that kind of thing casually?"
"Like a wild dog, afraid that someone will snatch it from you."
I choked and took a breath uncomfortably: "........Although I know you care about me, I feel very, very uncomfortable!"
"Oh~" Gojo Satoru picked up a skull and threw it up naturally like a ball, then caught it when it fell back down, "Hurry up and go to bed."
"Let others handle the rest." He said lightly, "Now is not the time when the strongest person is needed."
I:"........."
Such a tempting suggestion, so tempting...
"Sure enough, Principal." I blinked, took two steps forward, and lifted up Jay's body. "That's what happened. I'll leave first."
"Let's talk about it tomorrow."
The tent in Shibuya has been taken down. I walked to a relatively open area and jumped up. "Goodbye, Principal~"
He was left jumping up and down behind him, yelling, "Hey, Wu, come back here you little brat!!!"
Standing on the tall building, I turned around and waved at him, "Principal, I'm not a bad boy anymore, I'm a bad girl now~"
*
"So what's the password?"
After leaving everyone behind, I ran to a residence under Gojo Satoru's name according to the address he provided.
According to him, he comes occasionally but doesn't stay often.
“Ah… this, this…” Gojo Satoru touched his nose with a guilty look on his face, pretending to have thought about it seriously but had no idea what to do, “I don’t remember it.”
"Huh?" I threw Jay to the ground and pointed at the door lock expressionlessly. "I've already gotten rid of them and ran over here, and now you tell me you don't remember the password?"
I stamped my feet and said angrily, "Gojo Satoru, are you kidding me?"
"I've really been trying hard to think about it!" He argued loudly, "Give me two minutes, no, one minute, and I will definitely remember it!"
If we really rely on this guy, we'll have to stand outside the door pretending to be door gods until midnight.
So, I simply gave up this unreliable hope, leaned forward slightly, and stared at the combination lock to think.
"It's a four-digit password..."
What kind of password will Gojo Satoru choose?
"The birthday... is wrong, and the last digit of the mobile phone number... is also wrong." I tried twice more anxiously, and even entered my height, weight, and finger length, but the result was still wrong.
"Wait, Kiri-chan, if you make another mistake in entering the information, you'll be locked out!" Gojo Satoru shouted.
I became impatient and said, "How come you even forgot your own password?
"It's normal for people to not remember passwords when they go on missions every day." Gojo Satoru said confidently, "Besides, I have so many houses, how can I remember all the passwords?"
Good guy.
I felt a little sympathetic towards him in the first half of the sentence, but as soon as the second half came out, my sympathy immediately disappeared without a trace like an ice cube under the scorching sun.
"So where are your keys?"
"Throw it to Ichichi."
I:"........"
There are so many houses, and I have to ask him for the key every time I go home. I guess Ijichi must be exhausted from looking for the key.
Right now, Yijichi is probably still recovering from his injuries, so it wouldn't be nice to disturb him.
With a slight sigh, I squatted at the door and pessimistically began my last attempt.
If it still won't open, I'll just have to break in.
"1234......"
The door opened.
"........"
I jumped up and said, "Hey, boss, what are you doing?"
"What's the difference between choosing this password and writing a banner saying 'Welcome to steal' and putting it on the door?"
Gojo Satoru: “…”
"Then help me change one." He said, "I promise, I will never forget this one."
"Eh?" I asked unexpectedly, "Me?"
"Yes." Gojo Satoru said nonchalantly, "If I really forget it later, I can still come and ask you, right?"
"......." I was silent for a while, then said, "You should set it yourself. I always forget it."
"Ah...then let's just use 1234." Gojo Satoru said with a hint of annoyance, "I'm really not good at these things."
I remembered that in the previous world, the spare phone he gave me also had no password set. When I clicked on the screen, my selfie appeared.
I remember Nanami complained something in a low voice at that time.
"Ah..." I sighed, fiddled with the door lock with my fingers, and entered a new string of numbers, "1207:, my birthday, you can't forget this, right?"
"If you can forget this, Gojo Satoru," I said, "then you might as well forget yourself as well."
*
Gojo Satoru's apartment is located on the top floor of the 15th floor and is decorated in a modern and simple style.
It's very clean and you can tell someone comes to clean it regularly.
Cold, black and white lines can be seen everywhere. There is a square ceiling lamp with a strong sense of design on the ceiling, and several paintings composed of straight lines and curves are hung on the walls.
The living room is furnished with a set of leather sofas, and since it is late autumn, they are covered with a layer of sofa covers.
There is an inner bay window next to the sofa, the dark grey curtains are drawn, and a few books and magazines are neatly placed on the table.
There is a marble bar by the door and a small built-in refrigerator in the wall, which can be opened by sitting on a high stool.
In addition, there is a small attic of about 40 square meters, connected by a black steel staircase, which not only expands the space but also makes the layout of the entire house appear open.
For someone living alone, it is a very comfortable residence.
"Excuse me." I walked in dragging Jay's body.
To be honest, I feel a little jealous of Gojo Satoru's family.
My own doghouse is probably less than half the size of his, and there are leaks and power outages from time to time. It's nothing compared to this place.
If this were my house, I can't even imagine what a cheerful and lively little girl I would be!
"Where is the guest room?" I looked around and took out the brand new, unopened slippers from the shoe rack and put them on.
"It's the second room in the corridor." Gojo Satoru said, "Come to think of it, you're the first guest to stay here."
I twitched my lips and said, "You forgot the password yourself, how can you expect anyone to get in?"
"That's not what I meant." Gojo Satoru muttered, "Didn't you just run in here?"