The Law of the Heart of the Strongest Magician

The black car was parked outside the manor.

Fushimi Sarubigu has been observing the situation in the manor, he has been staring at the entrance of the manor, and keeps an eye on the manor at all times.

But I still didn't notice when Gojo Satoru came.

Gojo Satoru rang the bell in his arms, and knocked on the car window with one free hand.

It was the window on the side of the car where Seri Awashima was sitting.

Because the car window is anti-peeping material, the situation in the car cannot be seen from the outside, but the people in the car can see clearly.

Seri Awashima looked at this strange man, holding the sleeping bell in his arms, got out of the car immediately and drew his knife.

Gojo Satoru reacted quickly, and when he saw Awashima Seri getting out of the car and pointing at him with a knife, Gojo Satoru had already dodged to dodge.

The movement of holding Ling Yao in his hand was very steady, and didn't make Ling Yao feel the slightest shaking.

Afterwards, Fushimi Saru Hiko who got out of the car quickly explained to Seri Awashima: "Vice Chief, he is Ling Yao's friend."

Seri Awashima looked at Gojo Satoru warily.

He is tall, even though he looks very young, he seems to be just a high school student, but this height is definitely the most eye-catching one in the crowd, but he also has a handsome face, which is obviously not The small sunglasses in line with the aesthetics of this age group are framed on the high bridge of the nose. Not only does it not feel strange, but it adds a bit of outrageousness to this person.

No matter how you look at it, he is not an ordinary student.

At least, he doesn't look like a regular middle school student like Ling Yao.

Fushimi Ape Bikomi Awashima Seri still did not let go of his vigilance, walked over, lowered his voice, and further explained: "This is the friend that Xiaoling said that he could not be contacted."

Seri Awashima was startled: "The student from the Buddhist school?"

The Conjuration High School is a private religious school to the outside world.

In Seri Awashima's impression, he is probably wearing cassock or a monk or something, no matter how bad it is, he should be a kind-faced and simple-minded type.

This person... no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like it!

Standing in the distance, Gojo Satoru didn't know what Seri Awashima and Saruhiko Fushimi were talking about, but he thought that Ling Yao had promised to deliver it to them before he passed out, so he still waited patiently.

Finally, it seemed that the two had reached an agreement.

"Take her into the car."

Even though Seri Awashima said so, his expression was still full of vigilance.

Gojo Satoru didn't know what the strange feeling in his eyes meant, but he just felt that he was being suspected.

Until he put Ling Yao in the car carefully and safely, and left with Xia Youjie, Xia Youjie smiled and said, "You seem to be disgusted, Wu."

Gojo Satoru had a puzzled expression on his face, "I just wanted to say, what does that woman mean by the expression on my face?"

"Maybe it's the expression of preventing the bad guys from abducting my daughter." Xia Youjie smiled slightly, speaking calmly.

Gojo Satoru: "???"

He suddenly turned his head to look in the direction of the parking lot.

After staring at it for a while, Gojo Satoru turned his head, opened his mouth wide and said in horror: "That woman looks so young, but she is Ling Yao's mother? Isn't she well maintained?"

Xia Youjie: "..."

"No, I saw Ling Yao's mother in her home, it's not her."

"So, have you figured out what I mean?"

"...Godmother?" Gojo Goto denied himself, "It doesn't look like that either."

"........."

The bell rings to wake up when the car is about to drive home.

She opened her eyes and saw the safety talisman hanging inside the car. She was dazed for a moment, and then she woke up completely: "Brother Fushimi, sister Awashima."

Seri Awashima took the lead to look back at her: "Are you awake?"

"Well," she sat up, turned her head to look at the street outside the car window, and realized that she had already left the manor, "Those people haven't been rescued yet."

"It should be impossible to save him." Fushimi Saruhiko said at this time.

The bell rang for a moment but there was no answer.

Fushimi Sarubigu continued: "If you want to give it a try, I will still take you there. But you should also know that this is not the first person like this. You didn't save it before. This time, I'm afraid it will be very difficult." It's hard to get back."

After a moment of silence, Ling Yao whispered, "I still want to try."

"Okay, then I'll turn around." Fushimi Arubiko respects Ling Yao's ideas, but compared to a child who grew up in an ordinary family, Ling Yao is more sophisticated in the world, to be precise, it is human emotion. , is missing.

Turning around and returning to the manor, everyone knew it was unnecessary.

But still willing to indulge.

Rather than connivance, it is better to tell her time and time again that the world is not a pure and kind place.

Xia Youjie and Wujo Wu still hadn't left, they were standing in the garden of the manor.

This manor is magnificent, and the well-designed garden is full of trees. From a distance, it looks like a forest where elves live.

If it wasn't full of dead bodies.

When the bell rang back and forth, Gojo Wu and Xia Youjie were standing behind a big tree as thick as two people, so they were not noticed by Ling Yao in their line of sight.

Fushimi Saruhiko and Awashima Seri were standing at the entrance of the garden, they didn't come any further, they just let Ling Yao go alone.

Then, Gojo Satoru saw the thin little girl with fireflies flying around her body. In the darkness of sunset, those fireflies were far less shocking than they looked at night, but this scene was still breathtakingly beautiful.

Liuying flew between her skirt and hair, flying towards the corpses lying on the ground.

This is not the first time Wujo Satoru has seen such a situation. According to what he has seen a few times before, the corpse lying here will be revived next.

He winked at Xia Youjie.

Although he didn't make a sound, Xia Youjie still received Gojo Wu's implication because of the tacit understanding between the two of them for a long time: "I told you that the ringing of a bell can revive a human being killed by a curse spirit, you see Come on, these people will live immediately."

However, a large number of fireflies kept flying past.

Surrounding the corpses lying on the ground, there was no sign of waking up.

Gojo Satoru froze for a moment, then fixed his eyes and watched.

There are more and more Liuying, like the Milky Way falling, almost enveloping the world, and Ling Yao stands in the center of Liuying, with a focused expression, and those corpses are lifeless.

Finally, Ling Yao was exhausted and fell down on the verge of falling.

Fushimi Saruhiko walked up behind her, helped her up, and said in a low voice, "Let's go back."

Ling Yao took one last look at those corpses.

Her fair little face became even whiter due to the use of too much strength, and she had a faint taste of weakness, but her eyes were still clinging to something, and there was pure sadness in those clear eyes.

Grief over not being able to revive them.

After Ling Yao left again, Xia Youjie looked at the corpses lying on the ground in silence.

Gojo Satoru scratched his hair and hissed: "So she can't save anyone?"

Without hearing Xia Youjie's response, Gojo Wu turned his head and glanced at Xia Youjie: "Jie?"

"It doesn't matter if these people can't be saved." His tone was very indifferent, so indifferent that no one could hear the meaning, it seemed to be regretful, but it didn't seem to be.

Gojo Satoru thought for a while, and finally his thoughts returned to that little girl. Thinking of her sad expression, he felt a little irritated for a while, "It's just that Ling Yao seems very sad."

"Well. Speaking of which, you made her cry."

"Me??" Gojo Satoru solemnly explained again: "I told you that I was scared to cry by the curse spirit. It's none of my business. She was crying as soon as I came, but I didn't do anything. How could I Bullying a little girl for no reason?"

"Is it right? You have to ask yourself to find out."

Gojo Satoru originally wanted to ask if it was necessary to ask.

But before the words that blurted out came to his lips, a flash flashed in his mind. After Ling Yao turned around and saw that it was him, his clear eyes turned from calm to misty grievances, and tears rolled down his fair cheeks, falling on the somewhat childish face. On his face, he looked extremely guilty.

With that look in his eyes, it was as if he had done something terribly wrong.

And in the last scene I saw, Ling Yao looked sullen because she couldn't save these people, and looked back at the corpse with a hint of self-blame in her eyes.

"Forget it, then you go back to the college first, I'll go and see how the little girl's homework is doing."

When Gojo Satoru jumped to the window sill of the room where the bell rang with a bag of desserts in his arms, he stretched out his hand to say hello.

However, the two people in the room turned their heads when they heard the bang on the window sill.

Seeing that there was nothing on the window sill, Ling Yao's mother asked Ling Yao in a daze: "Did you hear any sound just now? It seems that something fell on the window sill?"

"..."

The bell shook and ran to the window sill.

He leaned out to look, but saw nothing.

Just when she was about to leave, suddenly, the potted plants on the windowsill shook.

Ling Yao followed the shaking and looked over.

The miniature Gojo Satoru is squatting on the branch of her potted plant, with small sunglasses hanging from the tip of her nose. Since she is standing and looking down, she can see his beautiful aquamarine eyes, which are dazzlingly beautiful.

When the four eyes met, Gojo Satoru smiled at her.

Seeing that Ling Yao was in a daze for a long time, Ling Yao's mother was about to walk towards the potted plants while talking, "What's the matter, did you see anything?"

"...I don't know, it's just that I'm looking at my potted plants."

"It wasn't smashed, right?"

"No, no." Ling Yao glanced at Gojo Satoru who was hidden in the potted plant from the corner of her eye, and said, "Mom, it's getting late, I want to go to bed first. Mom should also go to bed earlier."

After seeing her mother off, Ling Yao lay on her stomach at the door, making sure through the small crack that her mother had gone downstairs, and then closed the door of the room.

turn around.

Gojo Satoru was leaning against her bookcase, the tall man looked at her from a downward angle, Ling Ying looked up at him, and he could see his tight and sharp jawline.

He casually put the big and small bags in his hand on the table.

Leaning lazily against the bookcase, she smiled flamboyantly but carelessly, "Xiao Lingyao has learned to lie."