Holy Father Tool Man

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Chapter 81 The Protagonist's Day Two

Seeing Gojo Satoru rushing towards him, Hiiraeiji was immediately startled. He subconsciously struggled to get up from the tatami on his elbows, trying to catch this guy.

But even though Hiiraeiji reacted so quickly, he was still unable to turn the tide. He was directly thrown to the tatami by Gojo Satoru.

Fortunately, this guy's hand was on the back of Hiirai Eiji's head, which prevented him from falling out of his sight.

A few seconds later, Hiiraeiji stretched out his hand to push Gojo Satoru, because the strength he held himself in was too great. If it weren't for Hiiraeiji's amazing physical fitness, he would have suspected that he would probably suffer a fracture.

But Hiiragi Eiji's hand was frozen in mid-air, because he felt the body of the person holding him trembling slightly.

This feeling was not very obvious, but it was difficult for Hiiraeiji to ignore. After thinking about it, he pulled Gojo Satoru with a little force and only saw his side face. However, despite this, Hiiraeiji pressed his furry head again in an instant. on the crook of his neck, pretending not to see anything.

His mind was actually in a mess. He didn't understand what the system meant by the protagonist, and he didn't know why he suddenly came to life.

His memory still lingers in Shibuya, lingering on the regret before his death.

The current situation made Hiiraeiji feel a little dazed.

The belated joy and excitement began to spread from his heart. He raised his hand, tilted his head and stared at the way it was clenched and unclenched.

...He really came to life.

He actually came back to life.

Hiiraeiji shifted his gaze back to Gojo Satoru, and he found that the white-haired man still had no follow-up action.

Recalling the scenes before his death, Hiiragi Eiji inevitably condoned his actions at the moment.

After all, he died solidly in front of him. Thinking like this, Hiiraeiji couldn't help but pat his head.

"...Before, I'm sorry," Hiiraeiji cleared his throat, "But now I'm back, Satoru."

For a long time, the guy didn't respond, but the strength of holding him became stronger, and Hiiraeisi couldn't help but sigh. After making a sound, he cautiously turned his head and glanced at Gojo Satoru's expression at this moment. However, he saw that this guy had his eyes closed, as if he was sucking a cat and refused to move away.

Hiiraeiji's originally gentle expression suddenly became numb, and he pushed the person away ruthlessly.

...Wake up, this guy!

Two minutes later, Hiiraeiji sat upright, sitting across from Gojo Satoru in this room.

He was playing with the small object in his hand. According to Gojo Satoru, it was a curse that could infinitely slow down the flow of time in a certain space. And it was precisely because of this thing that Hiiraeiji's body was completely preserved.