The Law of the Heart of the Strongest Magician

The sound of the rain was heavy and continuous, and countless dull and crisp syllables fell on the lake.

In the mountains at night, it was so cold that even the air seemed to be a little thinner.

Gojo Satoru's face was illuminated by the blazing fireflies in the sky.

He stared blankly at the bell that was full of arms, and with the momentum of running, he slammed into his arms firmly, wrapped his arms around his waist, and hugged him like a stubborn little animal protecting his body. Like a Patronus.

There was also the one who choked up and sobbed and asked him why he came here. As soon as he spoke, the crying seemed to be unstoppable, and he cried more and more sadly in the empty and quiet mountains.

It's like waiting at the gate of the kindergarten all night, and finally waiting for the parents to pick up the child, crying sad and sad.

Gojo Satoru has almost never seen Ling Yao cry like this. In the past, the way she cried was the same as her voice, and she shed tears quietly.

He covered her back with his hand, patted her lightly, and his voice couldn't help but soften, "Don't cry, I'm here, right?"

The little girl was still holding him tightly, showing no sign of letting go, crying in his arms.

Gojo Satoru squatted down to talk to her.

Rubbing her head, "Let's go back and talk about it? It's still raining here, so I'll catch a cold."

Ling Yao sniffed, tears fell down, and choked up while speaking, "I, I have been, I have been drenched in the rain for a whole day, no, it is not too late."

"?" Wujo Wutiao touched her forehead with his backhand, which was icy cold by the wind and rain.

Feeling the heat of his palm, the feeling of peace of mind returned to her side, Ling Yao couldn't help but continued: "I, I haven't eaten yet."

She was sobbing, unable to speak smoothly, and stubbornly stretched out two fingers, "I haven't eaten properly for two or two days."

It's like a child who complains to his parents after being wronged. He didn't think it was so unbearable at first, but the more he talked about it, the more he felt sad about everything.

She was in tears, her eyelashes were wet, "I have a stomachache, and I have run a lot."

Then she remembered that school was about to start, and she was supposed to make up homework in the college dormitory, but now that the start of school was getting closer, she hadn't done her homework for two days.

The tears I had finally held back burst out again, "I, I haven't finished my homework, woo woo woo..."

She grabbed Wujo Wu's clothes, buried him in his arms again and cried loudly.

"Why are you still thinking about your homework? I'll write it for you when you get back, okay?"

Gojo Satoru patted her on the back, and was about to say something, when suddenly, he saw a red bloodstain on the back of Ling Yao's skirt.

"—?"

He pulled Ling Yao behind him abruptly, and stepped in front of Xia Youjie, almost grabbing Xia Youjie's collar in such a manner: "Jie! Explain to me why Ling Yao got hurt!"

Xia Youjie looked at his friend who was suddenly angry, and was at a loss: "Is Ling Yao injured?"

Gojo Satoru pulled Ling Yao directly in front of him, and the red ball on the back of the skirt was exposed in sight, "Then tell me what's going on?"

"..."

"..."

"That..., Wu." Xia Youjie's expression was a little unnatural.

Gojo Satoru also realized something almost at the same time, and stopped in time: "Wait... use your curse spirit."

Xia Youjie summoned a curse spirit again, "Change to this one, this one flies faster."

Ling Yao was suddenly picked up, she held Wutiao Wu's shoulder in a daze, and asked in puzzlement, "Am I injured?"

Gojo Wumei's heart skipped a beat, "Don't you know?"

Ling Yao was even more at a loss: "I don't know, I shouldn't be injured."

"..."

Gojo Satoru stared at the bell, and couldn't hold back a word for a long time.

Finally, he bowed his head in admiration, "Jie, please explain."

Xia Youjie also sat on the mantra and started heading towards the city.

He coughed lightly from the side, and looked at Gojo Goku's expression of not knowing what to say, but in fact he was not much better, "Ling Yao, do you have physiology class in your school?"

Ling Yao blinked her eyes, the eyes from crying just now were still wet, "I have been fucked before."

"Then you know, that is, um, the one that girls show up every month, you know?" Xia Youjie felt that his expression was very difficult. It was the first time he talked about menstrual periods in front of the opposite sex. in environment.

In other words, Gojo Satoru came to this place probably because he knew about his defection.

Instead, it turned into a strange question of teaching a little girl about her menstrual period...

"..."

After a brief second of silence, Ling Yao suddenly reacted.

"So, so, I, I, I am now, is that the case?"

Her face turned pale in an instant, and she hurriedly struggled to get out of Gojo Satoru's arms.

But Wujou pushed her back again, wrapped her arms around her and hugged her tightly, Wujou said, "Why are you running?"

The huge shame stimulated the emotions that hadn't calmed down yet. Seeing that the tears were about to fall again, Ling Yao managed to hold back, "I, I want to go back by myself."

Gojo Satoru suddenly felt a little funny, "Where are you going?"

"Go back to the high school... woohoo, I want to go back to the high school to find Sister Nitzi." Ling Yao shrank her legs, trying to stay as far away from Gojo Wu as possible, but after being noticed by him, he hugged her tighter, and she felt even more ashamed. "I'm going to May's house, I'm going to find May."

Gojo Satoru directly pressed her head, and held her whole body into his arms, "Don't even think about going anywhere."

"..."

It took a long time for Ling Yao to pluck up the courage, and said extremely sadly: "Yes, it will stain your clothes...Don't hug me, let me go and sit next to me, okay?"

"So you're afraid of this?" Gojo Goku twitched his lips, "It's really dirty. This dress must have been worn for two days."

He reached out and waved a fallen leaf on her shoulder, "It's covered in leaves, like a stray kitten."

"..."

Ling Yao's eyes widened, and after a while, she struggled harder to get out of his arms.

Gojo Satoru took her back into his arms, and pressed her head into his arms.

Still struggling in his arms.

He lowered his head, put his chin on the top of her hair, and said softly: "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter what you look like."

The struggle in her arms stopped for a moment, and then she heard the little girl say in a muffled voice: "But I care..."

"The bell rings."

"It's really going to get dirty..."

"Let me hold you for a while."

"..."

Ten minutes later, we arrived at the shopping mall.

The skirt on Ling Yao had been worn for two days, and it was drenched in the rain again, and she sneezed several times.

Then, a jacket was hooded on the top of the head, and it was sticking to the skin, and it was still warm.

Ling Yao got out of her clothes and raised her head. Gojo Wu was discussing where the sanitary napkins were with Xia Youjie next to him with his head tilted.

She tore off her clothes and wrapped them up. After a cold day, she suddenly felt a lot warmer, and even her breathing became much easier.

"The bell is ringing." He suddenly lowered his head and asked her, "Will you go with us, or sit and wait for a while?"

"..."

Ling Yao wrapped her clothes and said embarrassingly, "I'll go by myself..."

Just at this time, a shopping guide from the supermarket came over and asked, "Do you need anything?"

Ling Yao took the lead and said, "I, I need..."

"She needs new underwear." Gojo Satoru carried her to the shopping guide, "Come find me after shopping."

Then, Gojo Wu and Xia Youjie walked towards the sanitary napkin area.

The shopping guide led Ling Yao to the underwear, and there was no strange look in his eyes, but Ling Yao blushed and felt extremely ashamed.

Especially, panties or something, said from Gojo Satoru.

Ling Yao didn't dare to stay here for too long, she took a suitable size from the shelf and put it in the shopping basket.

The sister of the shopping guide also enthusiastically asked her if she needed anything else. Ling Yao waved her hands quickly, feeling that someone was watching her. After she took the underwear, she ran to the checkout side to wait for Wujo Wu and Xia Youjie.

There are a lot of people shopping at this time, and the supermarket is full of people queuing up to check out.

She gripped the shopping basket tightly and kept looking around, until she finally saw Gojo Wu and Xia Youjie.

Gojo Satoru took the things from her and settled the bill together. The cashier was a middle-aged woman who tore a black plastic bag and handed it to the nearest Xia Youjie.

Xia Youjie didn't understand the cashier's intention, "Thank you, but we already have plastic bags."

The cashier stuffed it into his hand, "The little girl will inevitably feel uncomfortable when encountering such a thing."

Xia Youjie reacted with hindsight, and put the bought things into a black plastic bag.

After coming out, she took the bell to the bathroom, and handed her a bag of sanitary napkins, "Do you know how to use it?"

Ling Yao's ears were flushed with heat, she lowered her head, and her voice was like a mosquito, "...I said it in class."

Gojo Satoru scratched his hair with a headache, "It would be great if you were in a high school, but at least there are nitrates. You go in first, and if you don't know how to use it, come out and tell me."

"……Um."

Ling Yao trotted into the bathroom with the bag in her arms.

Gojo Wu and Xia Youjie stood in the corridor outside the bathroom. After a while, Xia Youjie said, "If she doesn't know how to use it... come out to find you, can you know how to use it?"

"?" Gojo Satoru glanced at him, "I'll call Glass."

"..."

Fortunately, relying on the impression from the physiology class, Ling Yao didn't have much difficulty.

Wujo Wu and Xia Youjie were also exposed to this kind of thing for the first time, and they didn't know what to buy. Under the recommendation of the shopping guide, they bought all types, and the plastic bag was a big bag.

Fortunately, the plastic bag is black, so it doesn't look so embarrassing.

After changing, Ling Yao walked out of the bathroom with the plastic bag in her arms.

Only Xia Youjie was waiting for her at the door, and Wujo Wu was not there. As soon as she came out, Xia Youjie asked, "Is it ready?"

"Hmm. Where's Wu?"

"He said that your skirt is dirty, and he will help you buy a dress to change."

"Oh...then you want to go back to the high school with us?"

Xia Youjie was silent for a while, but did not answer immediately.

Then, he said, "I still have to take care of Nanako and Mimiko, they..."

"They can also go back to the high school with you, aren't they also magicians?"

Xia Youjie smiled silently, noncommittal.

When he spoke again, he was interrupted by a sudden noise from the crowd.

Both Xia Youjie and Ling Yao's attention were attracted, there was a lot of commotion over there, and the atmosphere was tense, as if some accident had happened.

Ling Yao tugged on Xia Youjie's sleeve, "Let's go and have a look."

Facing Shang Lingyao's earnest gaze, Xia Youjie reluctantly compromised, "Yes."