The Law of the Heart of the Strongest Magician

"Excuse me at this time... I'm doing my homework, and I'm used to school life. No, my classmates are easy to get along with, and everyone is very good. No, I actually called with a request... Can you give it to me? Have a look at your sword?"

After hanging up the phone, Ling Yao put down the phone, her clear almond eyes curved into crescent moons, "Okay, it's done!"

Saying that, Ling Yao took Gojo Wu's arm and walked towards the window.

She didn't have much strength, and there was no restraint in pulling his arm at all, but she ran so fast as if she was eager to show him something, Gojo Satoru had no choice but to stand up and walk behind her.

She pointed to the night sky and said to him, "Look there."

She raised her head and looked at the night sky, her tone of voice jumped when she spoke, her hand was still holding him, like a child who couldn't wait to share her treasure.

And what he saw afterwards could indeed be called a treasure.

In the already dark and dignified night, the silvery white light rose slowly, and then a huge silver sword was condensed in the depths of the night sky hanging high.

Ling Yao tugged at his arm, smiling with joy in his eyes: "That's brother Xiaobai's Damocles sword, which is a symbol of different power from ordinary people, besides, there are other attributes of the sword, Different swords have different attributes, and they are all very strong!"

Gojo Satoru: "Oh, where are the other swords, show me."

The smile on Ling Yao's face collapsed a bit: "It's not good..."

Gojo Satoru continued to smile and said, "Isn't it enough to make a phone call?"

"That... Xiaobai brother is easy to talk so I dare to call, others... I don't dare."

Gojo Satoru continued to coax: "Isn't it all right to call me brother?"

"It's not that simple..."

Ling Yao was so worried that her face almost wrinkled, she was struggling between Gojo Wujo's desire to see it and her rashly saying that she would be scolded for watching the sword.

At this time, the top of the head sank.

She looked up in a daze.

Gojo Satoru's hands clasped the top of her hair, different from the semi-threatening force in the cafe, his movements were very light, as if he was touching a small animal.

He grinned: "Then you call me Brother Sheng, and I'll show you something interesting."

"..." Ling Yao blinked.

"You are innocent, my character is super reliable, I won't suffer if you call me, and I won't be fooled if you call me."

Unable to resist the temptation, "...brother?"

Gojo Satoru smiled even brighter, with a happy face, "Then you have to look after it—"

He wrapped his arms around Ling Yao's waist and picked it up like a kitten.

Before Ling Yao had time to feel the weightlessness of being picked up suddenly, when she saw the vision in front of her again, she realized that she was not in the room!

Unfamiliar decoration, table, sofa, bed, TV.

Everything is not something she is familiar with, a completely unfamiliar environment.

When she turned her head, the tip of her nose bumped into Wujo Wu's chest, making her dizzy.

Ling Yao asked in a daze, "What is this... is it an illusion?"

Wujo Wu stepped forward with his long legs and sat down on the sofa. He rolled his eyes and smiled harmlessly: "No."

"Then this is?"

"Welcome to the Tokyo Metropolitan College of Magic and Magic, which is located in the suburbs of Tokyo. This is my dormitory."

"…………"

Ling Yao turned around and ran.

Gojo Satoru walked over in two or three steps, pressed the door from behind her, and asked doubtfully, "Why are you running?"

Ling Yao wanted to cry without tears: "It's so far away from school, I'll be late for school tomorrow."

Hearing this, Gojo Wu was stunned for a moment, then laughed and said, "Shouldn't you be wondering why you came so far away all of a sudden?"

Ling Yao looked up at him, her clear eyes were more puzzled than him: "Didn't you bring me here?"

"So." Gojo Satoru put down his hand holding the door, turned slightly, leaned against the wall next to him, and smiled at her, "Isn't there me?"

Ling Yao hesitated for a while, not sure if saying this would make people unhappy, but she still expressed her doubts: "I thought you brought me out on purpose, and you didn't plan to..."

"Oh, you didn't expect me to be such a bad person in your heart,"

"I didn't mean that...,... I'm sorry." She seemed to mean that just now.

"I'm going to show you something interesting after I've called my brother. How about it? Is it interesting?"

Seeing Gojo Satoru with "I'm just funny" written all over his face, Ling Yao was a little speechless, so she chose not to answer.

And turned away from him.