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Chapter Four

    After buying some medicines for trauma at the pharmacy, Shikatori Hiiragi took Gojo Satoru back to his newly rented apartment.

    Shikatori Hiiragi rented a small single apartment with one bedroom, one bathroom and one kitchen. It is much cheaper without a living room, and for her, the living room is not used and it is very troublesome to clean.

    The good thing about this apartment is that it has everything. There is nothing to decorate, and there is no need to buy additional furniture. It can be said that although the sparrow is small, it has all internal organs.

    Shikatori Hiiragi entered the house, took off his shoes at the door, and put the bag of medicine in his hand on the ground.

    Gojo Satoru followed into the room, his gaze swept across the entire apartment, his blue eyes behind the sunglasses showed no emotion, he just paused for a moment when he moved to the medicines on the ground.

    He seemed to be thinking, why did he buy so many things when the skin was just scratched.

    Probably because he knew that he was being taken in, Gojo Satoru didn't say much, found a place, and sat quietly on the tatami.

    This apartment has no beds, tatami mats all over the floor, no TV, and almost nothing for entertainment.

    Although the rent of this configuration is obviously cheaper, it is somewhat less interesting for Gojo Satoru, who spends most of his time playing games when he is at home on weekdays.

    Shikatori Hiiragi went to the bathroom to wash his knees a bit, and when he came out, he saw Gojo Satoru sitting in the corner growing mushrooms.

    She couldn't help asking him: "Don't you have a mobile phone?"

    She knew that there are many things in the mobile phone that can be used as entertainment, such as small games and so on. Seeing Gojo Satoru's appearance, it shouldn't be because she can't afford a mobile phone.

    Gojo Satoru held his chin and replied: "It's turned off."

    Shikatori Hiiragi remembered that he is now a wandering character. Whether he ran away from home or was hunted down, someone might find his phone when it was turned on. , Isn't it popular to install GPS in mobile phones now?

    She nodded in understanding, and before running to disinfect her knees, she dug out a comic book out of nowhere.

    When Shikatori Hiiragi handed the book to Gojo Satoru, his expression was still a little blank, as if he didn't know what she wanted to do, and half a second later his eyes became clearer.

    He reached out to take it, and looked back and forth.

    Isn't this "Shounen Jump"? And it was already an issue from who knows how many years ago, he had already seen it.

    Shikatori Hiiragi didn't squat down because of knee pain, but bent over and said: "It should be the last resident, I plan to send it back to him later, if Gojo-kun is bored, you can watch this."

    Without a reply from the other party, Shikatori Hiiragi simply straightened up and left, she handed the book into his hands, he was free to read it or not.

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