Those eyes that were as transparent as an extension of the sky saw everything within sight, and the bright skylight outside illuminated half of his body through the clean glass.
Xia Youjie was in the darkness of the room, looking at Gojo Satoru's back, half bathed in bright light.
In the light, Gojo Satoru's voice sounded quickly and urgently, as if he couldn't wait to speak out what was in his heart: "Jie, will you come? I mean we can be teachers in a high school together."
Gojo Satoru almost blurted out this sentence. After he finished speaking, he felt that he had made a mistake. He pursed his lips. In the silent room, only the sound of shallow breathing could be heard. In the extreme silence, Gojo Satoru did not look back, he just closed his eyes silently in the light.
After a moment, as if nothing had happened, he turned around, picked up the chair and sat next to Xia Youjie.
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