Is it necessary?
Gojo Satoru dug out the memories that were piled up in his heart.

He wanted to criticize—

The strongest will have weaknesses; the only true friend will betray you; students will eventually die; no one around you will understand you.

But if the world ends on October 10st, there is one person who wants to overcome the barrier of time, even if it is just one person.

“If you died now, would you have any regrets?” He put on a blindfold to cover his eyes.

“No.”

Don’t make it sound so light.

This made him seem a little embarrassed.

Thinking this in his heart, Gojo Satoru held onto Edogawa Satoru’s shoulders and said, “Regret is not something that can be expressed with words. You stay in the prison gate and wait with me until a thousand years later, when you will be free and grow up to experience the prosperity of the world, isn’t that good?”

“Not good.” Edogawa Satoru showed a look of disgust, his unfinished words were self-evident.

Gojo Satoru sighed, “You really have no sense of humor at all.”

He handed Edogawa Satoru the page.

He was sending Miracle to die, but his mind was replaying memories:
The black-haired boy placed all his chips on Falsehood, asking Falsehood to always believe in him.

And False replied: “Of course, I never had the slightest doubt.”

Later, the falsehood became a miracle.

Gojo Satoru wanted to criticize, but he really liked the brothers. He was a witness to this relationship that came out of nowhere.

“Please write.” He said to Xiao Wu gently.

[Branch 1] Reversal
There is no concept of time in the prison gate. Inside and outside the gate are two different spaces.

Since the timelines inside and outside the gate are different, and the Prison Gate Frontier is the only place outside the book where Edogawa Satoru landed, Xiao Wu and Ranpo planned to refresh the birth point of Edogawa Satoru after his death on the next page of the book inside the Prison Gate Frontier before Gojo Satoru was sealed.

So Xiao Wu fell into the door again, and this time there were only piles of skeletons in the door, but no Gojo Wu.

He might be here for a long time.

Maybe for a little while.

He took out a rolling pencil: “This is a lucky pencil given by my omnipotent brother. I keep the odd numbers and the even numbers are for the next world. Please bless me.”

The pencil tumbles randomly in space.

Singular again.

Xiao Wu nodded with satisfaction. He hugged himself and fell asleep in the prison gate.

“Open the door.”

A familiar voice came from outside the door.

Edogawa Satoru woke up, the icy blue in the depths of his strange red eyes lit up, and he trembled with excitement. He adjusted his smile.

“Surprise!”

A white-haired boy jumped out!

Outside the door, Luosuo, who didn’t understand what was happening, calmly and peacefully ate a burst of light.

From here, everything changes.

【Future talk】

After solving the noose, Edogawa Satoru discovered that Edogawa Ranpo had not been born during this period…

In other words, he became his brother’s brother!
[Branch 2] Postponement

It doesn’t matter whether the pages of the book are finished or not. While Wu is saving himself, there are people outside the door who are also working hard.

The Yokohama Special Forces Division noticed that the book’s page table of contents was constantly changing. The story summary on the line marked “37” was refreshed every few minutes, causing the division members to think that there was a bug in the book or that the world was ending.

After investigation, they suddenly remembered the terrible man three years ago, and the fear of being tricked came to their mind again.

Yokohama is not indifferent to the outside world, but the barrier that seals the cursed energy in Yokohama is so stable that cursed energy and cursers do not exist at all. Even the death migration set up by Noose cannot be established in Yokohama, so Yokohama is still focusing on the local anti-Japanese struggle, and the chaos outside has nothing to do with Yokohama.

But if books are used, the situation is different.

The book can only be used in Yokohama, which means that the unrest in the outside world has spread to Yokohama, but the people of Yokohama have not noticed it at all.

This is tantamount to provoking Yokohama.

The civil unrest in Yokohama was so severe, but the Japanese government dared not say a word. It was because of the outrageous characteristics of the people of Yokohama – they fight their own people, and anyone who dares to interfere will be beaten first!
After realizing that Yokohama might be in danger, the scattered psychics instantly united and twisted themselves into a bundle of hemp ropes.

So one group went out of Yokohama to investigate the outside world, while another group mobilized the psychics who were still unaware of the situation in Yokohama.

In the shadows, the orange-haired boy in orange clothes clenched his hands. He looked around the gradually built Radium Street and made up his mind.

At a meeting point, Mori Ou, wearing a pure black coat, heard the sound of the door being pushed open, turned around and smiled, “Long time no see.”

“It’s just for Yokohama.”

In the Special Powers Division, Edogawa Ranpo spit out bubble gum, wrapped it in paper, and took aim and threw it into a trash can that he finally passed by.

The wrapping paper missed the mouth of the bin perfectly and fell to the ground. He was disappointed, his shoulders shrugged, and he squatted down to pick up the garbage and put it into the bin.

He pushed up his glasses, and the light reflected from the mirror seemed very wise: “If you need anything from me, it’s better to just say it directly.”

“If you sincerely ask Lord Ranpo, I will help you solve your problem.” Huihara Ye sighed.

Why are there so many people who do whatever they want just because they have talent…

“Then I’ll leave it to you, Ranpo-sama.”

“There is a world that I want to hand over to Ranpo-sama.”

“It has to be Edogawa Ranpo.”

The snow-white page is stained with ink.

Edogawa Ranpo picked up the book and quickly skimmed through the table of contents at the beginning.

“Yumenjiang is in Yokohama…”

He pushed the frame of his glasses slowly and leisurely, his lapels moved automatically without wind, spots of light rolled on his curled eyelashes, and the brilliance flowed in the narrow gap.

A confident voice sounded: “Then, leave it to me.”

Just trust him unconditionally.

–

The darkness was illuminated, and a group of people stood outside the door.

Gojo Satoru and Edogawa Satoru were trying to figure out where they had failed, and hadn’t reacted yet when the door opened.

Hasn’t a thousand years passed?

The same idea occurred to both of them.

The next second, Edogawa Satoru ran out and tried to pounce on his brother.

Fukuzawa stopped Xiaowu and Ranpo held out his hand: “Give me the page.”

He hesitated for a while before speaking: “Xiao Wu, give me the book.”

Seeing that Edogawa Satoru didn’t react at all, Ranpo changed his address to “Brother? Edogawa Satoru? Satoru-chan?”

“Hmmmm!” Xiao Wu took a deep breath, turned around and asked, “Can I give it to you?”

Gojo Satoru laughed: “It’s a good thing you still remember me. Your brother is so scared when he sees me.”

Enough of laughing, it’s time to get down to business.

The Armed Detective Agency’s men were driven outside by Ranpo, and he was left alone with the two Gotoku.

“Everywhere outside Yokohama was almost completely covered in corpses.”

The goal of the Jujutsu world is to obtain the Prison Gate, unlock the seal on Gojo Satoru, and put an end to the Nose’s plan.

But Edogawa Ranpo had bigger ideas.

He doesn’t like dead people.

He took the page that belonged to Gojo Satoru: “A hypothesis, through the prison gate…”

This time, they have to change even reality.

【Future talk】

Except for Gojo Satoru and Edogawa Ranpo, who hold the pages, no one knows what is written on the pages.

However, Yokohama’s three-minute plan has been realized. The history of the Black Faction’s dominance has ended, and the Armed Detective Agency, the □□, and the Special Ability Agent Department have become three major forces.

Edogawa Ranpo’s parents did not die either, and Xiaowu was adopted again by the Edogawa family.

The world of Jujutsu was taken over by the government, Gojo Satoru was not sealed, and his classmates were not injured or killed.

When he asked about the pages, Ranpo only said that they were hidden somewhere no one knew.

He had a mysterious smile on his face.

If you have a world you want to protect, you naturally don’t put it in danger.

Gojo Satoru brought his colleagues and students to the detective agency to eat and drink for free.

Everyone raised their glasses, and when they looked at each other, they could see confusion in each other’s eyes.

But the atmosphere is still hot, and the social terrorist Yuji Itadori does not allow a single moment of dullness.

Xiao Wu whispered, “Celebrating our long-awaited reunion.”

Ranpo stroked his soft hair and raised his soda to clink glasses with Xiaowu.

In the book, Edogawa Ranpo’s departure was long-planned. He wanted to get used to life without his younger brother, so he chose to disappear.

But now, Ranpo needs to get used to life with a younger brother!

Edogawa Ranpo picked up the garbage and threw it back, and his younger brother exclaimed in amazement.

He looked back and hit the trash can perfectly.

“Ahem,” Edogawa Ranpo raised his head with a little pride, “Such a simple thing is just a piece of cake for my brother.”

Edogawa Satoru’s eyes were full of stars: “As expected of my brother!”

(End of this chapter)