Chapter 262 I'll Put It On For You
Chapter 262 I'll Put It On For You
The six-layer large and thick bookcase was placed heavily and neatly in the attic, filled with many things and taking up a considerable amount of space.
If Ijichi had to search alone, it would indeed waste a lot of time, but fortunately there was Gojo Satoru.
“Did you find any photos when you were collecting them?”
When Shimizu Masato gave the ring away, he didn't leave any image at all. When asked about the certificate or pictures left at the auction, this guy seemed to have lost his memory and knew nothing about it.
If it were just a description, it would take twice as long even if he had six eyes.
"No." Yijizhi shook his head honestly, "In fact, there is only a written description of the information, and all related records are text."
However, this was not his focus.
"Mr. Gojo." Ichichi hesitated and asked, "Do you know about Miss Gojo..."
What happened? How did she become like this? Is her life in danger?
"Oh, there are quite a lot of things here." Gojo Satoru still did not answer his question. He narrowed his eyes and rubbed his chin, as if he was thinking, and said, "Okay, Ijichi, let's start from the outermost layer."
"Look carefully~"
Ichichi: “….”
"Why, do you have any problem?" He turned his head, looking confused.
"No, no more." Ijichi shook his head.
There were a lot of valuable jewellery outside, but it was obvious that they were not given much attention. They were just piled together in a mess, shining with the light of money.
Gojo Satoru simply squatted down and glanced at it, reached out his hand to fiddle with it a few times, then looked away and stopped paying attention.
"It's not here," he said. "Let's go to the next level."
So following the thread, the two walked inward layer by layer and saw a lot of things.
still none.
Gojo Satoru's search efficiency became higher and higher, and his walking speed became faster and faster.
The corridor was not short, so Yidizhi could only jog to keep up.
"Mr. Gojo!" he shouted.
Gojo Satoru finally stopped and stood in front of the bookshelf on the last shelf.
On the middle layer, there is a photo of Mr. Gojo, Ms. Ieiri and... Geto Suguru.
There are also student ID cards, headbands, greeting cards and the like, which are items from the days when I was studying in technical high school.
The only thing that you can't tell what's inside is a small box that is only half the size of a palm and wrapped in lake blue silk.
"I guess this is it." Gojo Satoru reached out his hand, tossed it in his palm, and said with a smile, "Let's go, Ichichi, Kiri-chan is still waiting for us."
*
About the incident where Gojo Satoru put me in jail because of a disagreement.
Family members, who knows?
It obviously doesn’t take long to find something.
I just took a nap, and when I opened my eyes, I saw a group of skulls circling around me, gnashing their teeth, and almost took my life.
To be honest, I really don't like staying in there, especially when I'm alone.
No wonder Gojo Satoru always clamored to come out even when his hands and feet were tied.
After taking out all the desserts in Yumenjiang at once, I placed them one by one on the coffee table in the living room.
Count them, there are exactly eight.
He was hungry and wanted to eat dessert, so I gave him enough at once.
The one on the far left is a plump white snow meringue with Oreo matcha mango filling (can it really taste good with so many ingredients mixed together?). I picked it up and put it to Gojo Satoru's mouth: "Come on, open your mouth, and eat your favorite food."
"Mmmmm..." His mouth was bulging, "Wu-chan, slow down, I haven't swallowed it yet."
"Oh." My tone was calm and my mood could not change. I continued to pick up a piece of cake and said, "That's your problem."
"Don't you like others feeding you? Then eat more."
Gojo Satoru: “When did I ever say something like that…”
"Don't try to deny it." I glared at him. "Before, when you were in the prison gate, you could have finished your meal inside without any movement, but you insisted on running out to be fed by others. This is irrefutable evidence!"
Gojo Satoru: “….”
"Um... Miss Gojo." Ijichi said weakly, "I found what you were looking for. Would you like to take a look first?"
"Yes, yes." Gojo Satoru also raised his hand and said loudly, "Kiri-chan, it would be better if you try it first."
They were talking about the lake blue box that Ichichi pushed onto the table next to the dessert.
When I first saw it, I was stunned.
This is something I accidentally saw the last time I visited Gojo Satoru's personal belongings.
I didn't expect that after searching for so long, I would find it right in front of me.
After a moment of silence, I said, "Okay, open it now."
It's the same ring, I'm sure of it.
However, the color changed from the same dark green as Fushiguro Shinobu to the same pale blue as Gojo Satoru.
The emerald turned into a sapphire.
“Is the ring itself this color?” I asked.
"Um..." Yidizhi asked cautiously, "The information only mentions the shape, size and price, but no description of the color."
"Okay..." I let out a breath.
At least this thing was still in front of me and didn't suddenly disappear like the things in those two rooms.
"It doesn't look anything special." Gojo Satoru took the ring from the box and looked at it for a while. "But it's pretty nice."
"Let me put it on for you." He moved over and asked, "Do you want to wear it on your left hand or your right hand?"
"Left hand." I thought for a moment, then said, "It's not convenient to hit people if I wear it on my right hand."
Gojo Satoru: ".......Why were you looking at me when you were talking about beating someone up?"
"I didn't say it was you." I looked away and said with a pout, "You took it for granted."
As I was about to reach out to grab the ring, Gojo Satoru quickly dodged me and said, "Hey, let me help you put it on."
"Hurry up, put your hand out." He looked at me expectantly, "Hurry up, hurry up."
Me: “….” So childish.
I looked at him speechlessly and extended my hand silently.
The pale blue gemstone ring was smoothly pushed into the tip of the middle finger, fitting perfectly.
"It looks better on your hand." Gojo Satoru stared at it and smiled, as if he was happy about something inexplicable. "How do you feel now?"
I opened my mouth, but before I could say anything, something unexpected happened in the next second.
The ring flashed slightly, then slowly turned into ashes and fell into Gojo Satoru's palm.
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