Friend

Gojo Satoru drew a long breath and sighs,

"I do not know what happened to you, but, I can see little Clark is very reluctant to part from you, you do not feel that this kind of departure is too cruel to him?"

Jordan SanJose cooley said:

"He decided on his own to walk an extraordinary path; being together with me would be cruel to him. Well, I've said what I had to say, no matter when, please remember, he is my son."

Having said this, Jordan SanJose waved his raised hand, a jet-black token tile dropped onto Gojo Satoru's desk with a clunking sound, the token tile was impressively similar to the one Satoru originally brought with Clark SanJose to enter Spirit Hunting Forest, this token tile's pattern is also all six…

"Take good care of him...…. My Friend"

The door closed, Jordan SanJose's large figure had already disappeared. Looking at the door, Gojo Satoru stood there for a long time without any movement.

After a good while, he could slowly lower his head, gaze falling on that token tile, the corners of his mouth revealed a slight wry smile,

"I would not have thought, my BestFriend unexpectedly already became like this. What happened to him? What really happened in that great battle 6 years ago? At that time I was on the way to help him escape the Void Syndicate Hall, but when I got there it was all over. The terrain deformed, Dead bodies of Titled Grand Arcadian Heavenly Master, and blood was everywhere" he sighs.

Gojo Satoru walks in front of his window, looking at the view and remembers past memories and sighs again.

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Malinta Village, SanJose Residence.

Sunlight slanting from the west, side by side in front of the smithy's door sat two petite figures. They were dressed in similar clothes, sitting quietly.

The glow of the setting sun coloured them faintly red, seemingly branding their bodies a golden red.

The girl on the left inclined her head, looking at the boy, both hands poking her chin, wanting to say something, but she endured in the end.

On the contrary it was the boy who opened his mouth, in his hands holding a brand new forging hammer,

"Liz, thank you." Clark said to Elizabeth.

"Thank me for what?" Elizabeth replied to him.

Elizabeth Valentine was full of curiosity, asked.

"Thank you for keeping me company all along." Clark smiled wryly. 

Clark SanJose lowered his head, looking at the ground underfoot, the expression in his eyes somewhat misted, also somewhat hazy, but in the end without tears falling.

Elizabeth Valentine giggled, pushing Clark SanJose's shoulder with great force, nearly pushing over Clark SanJose,

"Don't be gloomy. Your dad only left temporarily, that's all. Inevitably one day, you will meet again. Maybe, his leaving was only in order to let you grow even better, let you gain even more power. If you again came down like this, wouldn't it disappoint his efforts?"

Clark SanJose's face revealed a trace of a wry smile,

"Maybe so, but why did he not let me see him again. Elizabeth, did you know, dad is my only family. Home without dad, is also no longer a home."

Elizabeth Valentine flung back her head, tossing her long Golden hair in front,

"Without your dad, you still have me as your friend, right. I will not leave your side! So don't be sad and cheer up!" She said to Clark and smiled brightly at him.

Elizabeth's nickname at school is 'Ice Girl Elizabeth' because of what happened. The students kept on annoying her, messing with her until she snapped, she only showed her true personality and emotions to Clark. Elizabeth is cold towards others, Clark is her only exception and no one else.

After a year, they became super close, they know each other. 

Looking at Elizabeth's lovely and smart appearance with that evening sunset glow illuminating her flushed little face, Clark couldn't help but smile. Just when a person's heart was the weakest, having by his side a person for company, was an extremely happy matter.

Chapter Ends.