The Law of the Heart of the Strongest Magician

The fireflies all over the sky dissipated, and the stumped limbs on the bridge revived into complete and living humans.

It's just that the people who came back from the dead no longer remember what they were killed by the curse. Their memories only stay before they were killed, and after they were resurrected, they continued on their way.

Gojo Satoru noticed this, and seeing everyone's nonchalant faces after being resurrected, he asked, "Can you still erase their memory of being killed by the curse?"

Ling Yao nodded: "It's very painful when you die, and some people even die in a cruel way. If these pictures are kept in memory, it will be a nightmare."

"You are very thoughtful."

Ling Yao looked up at him: "Is this sentence a compliment to me?"

"of course."

The smile on the corners of Ling Yao's lips was only halfway raised, when she suddenly thought of something, her face changed: "I can't do it, class is about to start."

She grabbed Wujo Wu's arm and said anxiously, "Take me back quickly!"

"Don't worry, I'm here after all."

Gojo Wu held her arm with his backhand, and pulled Ling Yao into his arms. The tip of Ling Yao's nose hit Gojo Wu's chest, which was hard and painful.

When I turned around, there was just a classroom behind me.

There were a lot of people coming and going in the corridor, and it seemed that there was no class yet, so Ling Yao heaved a sigh of relief.

At this time, a bunch of screams fried in your ears: "Ah, ah, this person is so handsome !!!"

Ling Yao was taken aback, only to realize that all the female students coming and going in the corridor were all looking in her direction.

...To be precise, I was looking at Gojo Satoru.

"Ah, he is so tall!!!! Is he a high school student!"

"The figure is super stylish!!"

"Senior, can you take off your glasses and have a look!!!"

Ling Yao was afraid that Gojo Wu would be offended, so she quickly turned to him and said, "I'm sorry, you don't have to pay too much attention to them..."

"..."

Gojo Satoru, who had already taken off his small sunglasses, lowered his head slightly, "Huh? What did you say? It was too noisy, so I couldn't hear clearly."

Ling Yao listened to the more intense screams exploding in her ears: "..."

Gojo Gojo stood leaning against the door of the classroom after landing, Ling Yao expressionlessly pushed him aside, leaving Gojo Gojo who was surrounded by girls calmly and entered the classroom.

It was too quiet in the classroom.

Almost all the girls were crowded in the corridor outside, and the classroom was so empty that there were only lonely desks and chairs left.

The place where the bell shook was by the window, and she walked over to see a few fallen cherry petals on the table, the petals had fallen in with the wind at some unknown time.

There were still unfinished cookies in the drawer, and she ate one.

Still just the right amount of sweetness.

So she ate another piece.

The bell was not put away until it was time for class, and the classroom did not quiet down. There were still hot discussions floating in the air, and the discussion of Gojo Satoru could be vaguely heard in the fragmentary whispers.

The teacher turned around and shouted: "Quiet class!"

Those low and constant chatting voices stopped briefly.

The teacher turned around with satisfaction and continued to write on the blackboard.

Blue chalk.

It's easy to think of Gojo Satoru's eyes, which are a blue more beautiful than the color of this chalk, brighter than the blue of the bay, and not a thin blue, like expensive and cold gems, which are placed in a glass cabinet, close to In close proximity.

"Ling, tomorrow is the weekend, right? Come to Scepter4 after school, maybe I need to trouble you with some work."

When school was over, I turned on my phone and received such a message.

The bell rang back the message: "I'm already out of school, I'll be right over."

Information is replied quickly.

Reiji Munakata: "Fushimi has arrived at school, he will pick you up."

"Okay, thank you."

Ling Yao packed her schoolbag and walked towards the school gate. As soon as she got to the gate, she saw Fushimi Saruhiko, who was looking down at his phone, his brows were slightly frowned, and he seemed to be in a bad mood.

When preparing to go there, I ran into female students in the same class, and they approached her enthusiastically and talked to her: "Student Ling, do you know that handsome senior this afternoon?"

Ling Yao nodded: "But we don't know each other well."

Gojo Satoru said so.

"Ah...then do you have his contact information?"

Ling Yao was still holding the phone in her hand, she didn't speak for a moment.

She is not good at lying, but at this moment, she wants to lie very much.

"Have."

The girl immediately became excited, "Can you give it to us!!! Treat you to milk tea next week!!"

"……it is good."

Opening the address book, seeing the text message he sent this afternoon, Gojo Satoru never replied.

"Did something happen at school today? You don't seem to be in a good mood."

After getting into the car, Fushimi Saruhiko asked.

Ling Yao nodded honestly: "I took the exam this afternoon, and there was a...senior who said that I made a lot of mistakes, so I shouldn't be able to pass."

"Tsk, it's okay, take your time, you've just started school, it's already amazing to be able to do it right."

"Ah."