Invincible conjurers don't need love

In Yokohama, where there is no port Mafia building, another landmark building stands. The Chinatown still exists, but there is no armed detective agency.

Gojo Satoru looked down at the sky for a while, the sea view was still the familiar one over there, but in the final analysis, the feeling was still different.

He actually felt that this Yokohama, which had no Leibo Street, no rampant mafia, and no frequent struggles, was not as beautiful as the Yokohama he was familiar with.

Also, Yokohama, which can bloom dazzling flowers of humanity in the midst of struggle and bloodshed, is special, but the main reason is the existence of daylight, because she, the city that Gojo Satoru found unbearable at first, In the end, it was necessary to come here once a month.

I used to be able to watch the scenery quietly or even without saying a word for an hour with the daytime. Gojo Satoru felt bored after watching it for a minute. No one would rely on him. Put a warm fluffy shawl on him, and no one will silently hold hands with him... and he doesn't want anyone except that person.

Let's plant flowers again.

The conjuration world of planting flowers adheres to the concept of passing on from generation to generation. The older generation regards the younger generation of conjurers as treasures. They can preach that they can 'hate iron but not steel', but others say, these The elderly can just pick up the crutches and call directly.

Old man Bai is still the same stubborn ass, and he refuses to accept his old age.

"Gojo Satoru, a super-class magician in the Japanese magic world? What's the use of Gojo-kun coming to me to plant flowers?"

But this old man Bai is obviously not the old man who called him a "bastard". You must know that the old man also called him this before the news that he was with Bai Tian was told to him. Great country etiquette has never Let go, never rely on the old to sell the old, but love the young to the end.

So even if Mr. Bai always had the attitude of "you're the one who came from where you came from" and "leave as soon as you're done, the old man doesn't want to see you, I'm sorry" attitude every time he went to diplomacy, Gojo Satoru still thinks this old man is cute and respectable , the more you live, the more you look like a child, the so-called old urchin is like this.

Strange to say, Gojo Satoru actually felt a feeling of 'I am a junior, and the old man in front of me is his elder' feeling in this old man.

So during the Chinese New Year, Gojo Satoru also asked the old man for red envelopes with a playful smile. The old man would always give him a fierce look, and then asked him to deliver the thick red envelopes to Bai Tian, ​​and finally stuffed them for him before he left. I don't know if there is a red envelope with a dollar in it.

[Bastard, the matter on your side is settled, right? We thought your magic world was going to end, but we didn’t want to give birth to a batch of good seedlings like you... Huh, it means that the heavens see that your side is going to end, I gave away all of Ah Zhou. 】

【Old man, don't be angry~ Why don't you come to your place when my dear and I hold a wedding? 】

[The old man is annoyed when he sees you!roll roll roll!just because!Originally, I cultivated my body and mind well, but I was so angry with you that my spell power increased! 】

【Oh My God!Eh - I can't hit~]

【roll--! ! ! 】

Old man Bai has grown stronger and stronger, and his words are sonorous and powerful, especially the sound of "rolling", which is simply shaking the world and shaking the ground.

Looking at the well-mannered old man in front of him who didn't show any intention of bowing his knees because his strength was weaker than him, Gojo Satoru smiled with that look: "You have a wonderful place with beautiful mountains and clear waters. I just came here Check it out."

Mr. Bai tapped the ground slightly with his cane, obviously not following his tricks, "Then we won't bother Wutiao-kun's play, but I hope you're just here for play, otherwise—"

"Of course, I'm just here to play." Wujo Satoru interrupted the other party's threat with a smile, "Don't be so fierce."

Gojo Satoru's overly familiar attitude made old man Bai in this world frowned, completely unaware of how he in another world was so popular that he jumped his feet.

"Do you know 'Daylight'?" Gojo Satoru finally asked before leaving the flower planting magician's headquarters.

"There are a lot of people with the surname Bai in the whole country, and you might find several people named 'Daylight', but I don't know who Wutiao-kun is looking for." Mr. Bai said lightly, "Do you need our help?"

Gojo Satoru chuckled: "You've already said that, so there's no need."

As if he had notified his arrival to the people in the flower-planting magic world, Gojo Satoru walked aimlessly in the capital city, the capital city that has accumulated the charm of time, it seems that even the bricks and tiles in the capital city have a sense of age.

This is the country where she was actually born.

Wutiao Wu has learned Chinese here, and communication is not a problem at all. He is tall and handsome and has attracted countless attentions. Wutiao Wu walked without squinting, and found the old grandpas singing Peking Opera on the side of the alley. , their hobbies are only these when they are old, playing chess, drinking tea and listening to Peking opera chattering.

"Old man." Gojo Wu came forward to greet him with a natural attitude, "You're a good erhu player."

"You guys are interested?"

"That's right, I also taught myself the erhu." Wu Tiaowu spoke very standard Mandarin without any accent, and when there was no one around, since he had learned Chinese, he would follow her and chat with Bai Zhou in Chinese. , "My wife gave me an erhu, so I went to learn it by myself, can you listen to it?"

"It seems that you love your wife."

"Where, where~"

He was good-looking, and the first impression made him feel good. After chatting for a few words, the grandfather gave him the erhu to try.

There is no intentionally funny tune like a mourning song, and there is no jerk and bewilderment at the beginning. Gojo Satoru finished the song satisfactorily and won applause from the grandpas. This alley is not big, with a shade tree, a few The chair is full of human touch.

"Young man is really good. If you are self-taught, you really have nothing to say! That's it!" The old man got the erhu from Gojo Wu and said, thumbs up, noticing Gojo Wu's blindfolded blindfold, he sucked After taking a breath, he added loudly: "Big~thumb!"

"Hahaha thank you." Wujo Wu felt that if the existence of the magician was to protect these people, then no matter how hard he worked, it seemed to be enough.

Saying goodbye to the kind old grandpas, Gojo Satoru teleported for a long distance at will after coming to a place where no one was around, without destination, just teleporting randomly.

He came to a lush forest, surrounded by forests, covered with green clothes, and covered with clouds and mist. The arrival of Wujo Wu was insignificant, just like the birds that temporarily settled down to rest their feet were not worth mentioning.

"The foot of this mountain used to be where my house was located, but the mountain is still this mountain, but the world is not that world anymore." The woman said in a flat tone.

Gojo Satoru suddenly turned his head back, "Honey?!"

"Did it actually work... But I'm afraid it will take some time to fully control it." It was daytime, and she was wearing aqua blue casual everyday clothes, obviously a way to travel through time and space at home.

Every time traveler has a unique quality, no matter how many worlds there are, they are unique from beginning to end, and daylight is no exception, so the traces they leave are also unique.

It was able to succeed once, although it was a bit unstable, but the landing point was obviously accurate.

In this way, the reliable daylight came to Gojo Satoru.

However, because she is still unskilled, the space-time ripples behind her will calm down and close when she walks out, and it will take a lot of effort to open it again and find the exact location of the time-space.

Gojo Satoru pounced on him and hugged Bai Tian.

He hasn't seen the daylight for a long time, and seeing him every day is like three autumns. The daytime that travels through time and space to find him is even more handsome than the unrivaled hero stepping on colorful auspicious clouds.

"I'm the first one to look for you, keep it a secret." Bai Zhou raised his hand in front of his lips to make a gesture of silence, and his expression was a little embarrassed, "Don't tell Brother Zhongye and the others, absolutely not. "

Gojo Satoru took off the blindfold, his eyes were shining brightly, and he hugged Bai Tian and spun around in circles, agreeing wholeheartedly.

With daylight, Gojo Satoru had nothing to borrow from Jing Siren's ideas, so he went to the headquarters of the conjurer who planted flowers with the daylight.

"Why so soon—" Mr. Bai was very impatient when he heard Wujo Wu coming again, but saw the people around Wujo Wu involuntarily fell silent.

"My dear and I are going back to Japan." Gojo Satoru just came to tell them that he had gone back.

"Hello." It was the first time for Mr. Bai, who knew the world, to see himself, and introduced himself during the day, "I'm Bai Zhou, and I'm meeting you for the first time. Excuse me."

Good boy!This bastard Gojo Satoru came to them to plant flowers and kidnap people!

Seeing that the girl who was the perfect match for him disappeared in the blink of an eye being led by Gojo Satoru, unable to stop him, there was no way to stop him at all, old man Bai poked the ground several times with his cane angrily.

Gojo Satoru, who happily returned to the High School of Conjuration with Bai Tian in his arms, quickly turned into a jelly candy, and hugged Bai Tian like a sloth with a jump of his long legs.

Bai Tian was silent for a moment, and deftly pulled Wu Wu's long legs off, his appearance was really not adult-like, how embarrassing it was for others to see.

So she changed into a princess hug, Gojo Satoru is obedient and obedient, the 175cm tall Princess Baitian hugs 190+cm Gojo Satoru, the contrast between the difference in physique and height difference is like this between them, an unmarried couple.

"Glass Glass! My darling has come to see me!"

Gojo Satoru really arrived before the sound came, which shows how happy he is, his voice is floating.

"Open the door, open the door~"

The veins on Nitzi's forehead were twitching. What crime did she do to be tortured by Gojo Wu? He stepped forward to open the door, "You don't have hands—"

Good guy, Gojo Satoru can be said to be really useless now, he is holding the white-haired woman's neck with both hands and refuses to let go, so he has no hands to open the door.

"Sorry, Nitro, I'm sorry to trouble you." The white-haired woman Wujo Wu described earlier looked at her with apologetic eyes. Physical skills are definitely not weak.

"Don't get too used to him." Nitro said almost subconsciously.

"I'm sorry." The woman could only answer like Nitro, and then let go of Wujo Wu. Obviously, she knew this very well and committed the crime knowingly.

"Are you leaving?" Nitro sighed.

"Let's go after I confirm that the exact position of 'open the door' will not shift." Bai Tian said, his eyes fell on the prison gate in the infirmary, and instead of meeting his eyes, "the enlightenment of this world is also Got in? Can you find someone who will be neutralized?"

"There is no Dazai Osamu in this world, but there is a writer Dazai Osamu, and he has a book called "Disqualification in the World." Gojo Gojo came to this world on the second day, so he knows a lot, he said, and saw the day Not only was he not lost, but his eyes began to shine.

She took out her card from her pocket, with a serious expression: "Let's go."

"Where?"

"Bookstore." Her words were sonorous and forceful, her expression was as firm as facing the party, and then she seemed to remember something, and asked in a low voice: "Can I swipe my card here?"

Gojo Satoru knew that she loved to read books, to the point where she had books but no husband, but at this moment, it was undeniable that he was adorable.

purchase!Swipe his card!His card can be swiped!

The door of the infirmary was closed, and the loving couple left. As soon as Nitzi turned his head, he saw the prison gate on the table rolling around like a splash, like a kid who couldn't get his favorite candy .

"What are you doing?" Nitro complained expressionlessly.