The Law of the Heart of the Strongest Magician

"Student Suzu knows how to cook..."

"This pickled lemon looks delicious."

"No, this is to replenish energy when Akashi-kun and the others compete!" Momoi Wuyue said so, staring at the bento box, and smiled at Ling Yao: "Sure enough, let Ling shake It was a very correct choice to make a bento.”

Another female student beside her nodded and said, "Is Ling's mother good at cooking?"

When asked this question, Ling Yao froze for a moment.

She nodded, "Mom has a dessert shop in the city center, she can make a lot of delicious cakes, and the meals she usually cooks are also delicious."

"Dessert shop!!" The girl was inexplicably excited when she heard the dessert shop, and looked at Ling Yao with envy, "When I was young, I wished that my family would open a dessert shop, or other small shops, supermarkets, etc. Yes, so I can eat whatever I want."

Another girl laughed at her, "Forget it, you always say you want to lose weight. If you really opened a dessert shop in your family, you will never lose weight again."

"That's right...Speaking of which, Student Ling is so thin. There is a dessert shop at home. My mother is very good at cooking, and I am also very good at cooking, but Student Ling is too thin." Pinching the arm that was exposed outside the sleeve of the school uniform, "There is no meat at all. Does Ling usually eat less?"

Facing the eager inquiries from her classmates, Ling Yao replied: "No... I am full every time."

"And Student Ling's skin is so fair."

"It also looks soft."

"When you grow up a bit, it will be the type that many boys like?"

"I think Kawatani from the next class seems to like Suzu-san very much..."

"You two——" Momoi Wuyue separated the two of them from the middle, interrupting their conversation, "Go to the activity room first, and help move the things used for the competition there."

Turning his head, he said to Ling Yao again: "I'll go and give the pickled lemons to Akashi-kun and the others first, you go to the auditorium and find a seat first, I'll be right there."

Ling Yao nodded, "Yes."

After her friend left, Ling Yao looked around, looking for road signs.

It wasn't the first time she came to the gymnasium. Momoi Wuyue took her to see the previous games.

Find the road sign, follow the indicated venue number, and find the corresponding competition venue.

Today's game is very important. It is said that, according to Momoi Wuyue, the main players of this game don't have any senior seniors. They are all first-year students who have just been promoted from the first grade this year, including her childhood sweetheart Qingfeng that she often mentioned Dahui.

There were a lot of people in the gymnasium, so Ling Yao's pace was not fast, and he could only walk slowly along with the flow of people.

"Student, I want to ask—" Someone beside her patted her on the shoulder with a very lively voice, like the dancing sunshine.

Hearing the words, Ling Yao looked up.

He has a pretty face, with a stud in his ear, and he is wearing the Teiko Middle School uniform. The color of his hair is the same lively yellow as his bright smile.

A little familiar.

"What?" she asked.

He is relatively tall, and the crowds in the gymnasium are very noisy, so he lowered his head slightly and got closer, before asking, "Are you a student of Diguang Middle School?"

"Ah."

"Ahaha, I finally found someone from the same school. That's how it is. I'm also a student of Diguang. Today I decided to watch the competition temporarily, so I don't know the venue arrangement for the competition. Can you tell me?" The other party smiled brightly, Shining brightly, it's hard not to feel good about it.

Ling Yao nodded, "Okay."

Ling Yao found a small book from her schoolbag, on which she recorded the competition schedule, as well as notes written by Momoi Wuyue to her, the time and place were very clear.

She handed it to the fellow student in front of her, who turned the page to read it as if she had found a treasure.

However, with almost one glance, the other party returned the book to her.

Ling Yao was taken aback, "You... finished reading?"

The other party nodded with a smile, "Yes."

"……so fast."

"so so."

When she took her own notebook, Ling Yao vaguely heard the whispers of the people around her.

It was very quiet, but the excitement in the tone could not be suppressed.

Ling Yao didn't really like to listen to other people's conversations, but everyone seemed to be more enthusiastic, and she still heard it, especially the sentence——

"Kise Ryota, don't you know? This year's super popular rookie, I heard that he has participated in almost all the clubs since he entered school, but he broke the club's competition record within a short time, and felt boring , I quit the club and joined a new club, I was just catching up on what I could do, what I was good at, so perfect that it made people feel frustrated."

"He also works as a part-time model, and his popularity is overwhelming. I almost didn't get the last issue of the magazine!"

The flow of people was very crowded, coupled with the attention attracted by Kise Ryota, the pace of walking could not be considered fast.

Ling Yao heard the surrounding voices, looked up again at the face of the person who had just asked her for help, paused, and tried to call his name, "Kise... Ryota?"

Sure enough, he lowered his head and smiled at her, "Ah, yes, it's my name."

No wonder it looks familiar... Ling Yao has heard of this name before, and the female classmates in her class have mentioned this name, and she has also read the magazine on his cover.

Taking a peek at this face again, I had to admit that it was indeed as pretty as they said.

No wonder it's so popular.

There were a lot of spectators watching this competition, and when Ling Yao finally squeezed into the arena, there were not many seats left, and Momoi Wuyue had to occupy one.

Kise Ryota also sat next to her, the game hadn't started yet, Kise Ryota looked around, seemed very interested in the basketball game.

After watching for a while, he turned his head and asked Ling Yao with a smile: "How much do you know about the school's basketball club?"

"...Which aspect? I don't really understand basketball."

"Ah, so, what about the team members?"

"Basically, I know everything." Momoi Wuyue was active in the basketball club, and her childhood sweetheart had joined the first army, so she often told her a lot. After listening to Ling Yao a lot, she basically understood it.

Hearing this, Kise Ryota rolled her eyes happily, "Uh, there is a very tall, dark-skinned player who plays basketball, is super handsome and cool, do you know his name?"

Hearing that his skin was darker, Ling Yao suddenly had an answer in his heart, but just to be on the safe side, he asked some other information, "Are you a member of the First Army?"

Kise Ryota was a little embarrassed, "I don't know about this, but I think it should be. I've seen him play, it's super cool! He can play so well, so he should be in the first army, right?"

"If it's the first army, you should be looking for student Qingfeng Dahui. He will play today. You can see him later, and then confirm whether he is the person you are looking for."

"Wow - that's really good! Thank you so much!"

His eyes curled up when he laughed.

like the sun.

Ling Yao suddenly thought so.

Momoi Wuyue didn't come, so she sent a text message to Ling Yao, saying that today the basketball club temporarily arranged for her to record the data, and there was a senior senior student who took her to teach her to record, so she couldn't come and watch with her.

I even said sorry several times.

Ling Yao replied that it's okay, and added that she met Kise Ryota, and now she is watching the game with Kise Ryota, so it won't be boring.

After Momoi Wuyue received the message, she sent several exclamation points in succession, "Is that the little model!"

"yes……"

"I envy you so much TAT"

Ling Yao also wanted to say that Ryota Kise had been asking your bamboo horse Aomine-kun, but before she finished typing, the phone interface was directly overwritten by a pop-up call.

Caller ID,..., Gojo Satoru.

Ling Yao was a little distressed, how could Gojo Satoru think of calling her suddenly, he had been texting her before.

And didn't he say before leaving last night that he was very busy during this time, even if she sent a text message, he wouldn't reply?

Should I answer this call or not... If I answer it, I have to go outside the venue, the competition site is too noisy.

"Ahhh, Aomine-kun is so handsome in pitching—"

Immediately, a deafening roar of cheers exploded in my ears.

"This, this, the bell rings, look at this, this pitch is really cool—"

While hesitating, Kise Ryota next to her grabbed her again, pointing to the game on the court, very excited.

Ling Yao's attention was drawn back to the playing field again.

In fact, she doesn't really understand the game. She watched several games with Momoi Itsuki before. Momoi Itsuki would explain some basic rules to her, but she didn't understand it a few times. She could only rely on the atmosphere and cheers at the scene Sound to judge whether it is an advantage or a disadvantage.

Instead, it was Kise Ryota, who was watching the game for the first time... quickly understood the general rules of the game, and in turn preached to Ling Yao: "This ball directly brought back Teiko's rhythm. Said it was a very crucial ball. So his name is Aomine Daiki? Ahhh, basketball looks really interesting.”

The phone was also hung up at this time.

Ling Yao held the phone and responded to Kise Ryota. She thought of the Kise Ryota she had heard of before. She stayed in almost every club for a while before leaving, "You didn't join a club because you found it boring. stay there long?"

"Ah... yes." He smiled easily, with a bit distressed look, but still looked full of sunshine, looking at the running, chasing and jumping competition in the middle of the field again, he smiled, "Maybe this time it will last longer Well, I think basketball is fun."

"Well, I hope you can get your wish this time."

Kise Ryota held his chin, turned his eyes from the game to Ling Yao's figure, and said with a smile, "What about you? Is there anything you've been looking for, or a goal?"

She nodded, "Yes."

He smiled and rolled his eyes, "Then I also wish you the same wish."

Can you get what you want? ...should be able to.

The phone I was holding vibrated again.

It was Gojo Satoru's phone number.

Ling Yao frowned again, how would she answer the phone, the venue was so noisy, so she had to go outside to answer the phone.

But she was sitting on the inside, and if she wanted to go out, she would have to keep asking others to make way.

His fingers paused, and he clicked to hang up.

This time it wasn't the automatic end of the hangup, but the hangup button that Ling Yao pressed personally, and within a few seconds after hanging up, Wutiaowu sent a text message: "?"

Another message came: "If you don't answer my call, you still hang up on me, right?"

Afraid that he would get angry, Ling Yao quickly texted him back: "It's very noisy here, I won't be able to hear you when I get connected."

Soon, Gojo Satoru replied, "Where is it?"

"At the gym, watching a basketball game."

"Huh? Why do you like basketball?"

"Can't I like it?"

"It's okay, but it's very strange. No matter how you look at it, it has nothing to do with basketball, okay?"

Ling Yao was a little unconvinced, although she had never played basketball, she could watch the game, and she could also watch the basketball club's training with Momoi Wuyue.

These are all interesting, okay?

Ling Yao's tone was a little unhappy, "I just like it."

"alright."

He sent another, "Send me a location."

Ling Yao was still a little unhappy, inexplicably angry, "No."

"Yes." Wujo Wu replied.

Ling Yao stared blankly at this message, a little unsure what it meant, did she agree?But she felt... Gojo Satoru was not that easy to deal with.

Immediately afterwards, Gojo Wu sent another text message, "I will be rejected now."

After thinking about it, Ling Yao still texted him back, "Yes."

"good."

"?" Does this mean a compliment, probably not.

"Don't let me find out where you are if you have the ability. If I find out, I will settle yesterday's account and today's account together."

Ling Yao was a little depressed, "You can definitely find me, don't you know my address?"

"Being! You! Back! Home! Before! Before!"

... well, it's scary.

"Ring Yao?" Kise Ryota's voice, seeing Ling Yao holding the phone with a depressed face, he asked, "Did something happen?"

"It's nothing, it's okay." Ling Yao put the phone away.Gojo Satoru is not Munakata Reiji, how could it be so easy to find her, even Munakata Reiji has to use Scepter4's positioning system to accurately locate a person's location.

...Besides, it doesn't matter if you find it.

Does she have anything to settle with Gojo Satoru?no?

As the game draws to a close, the atmosphere in the arena is at its peak, especially when Diguang Middle School opened the score with one goal after another, the cheers in the arena were even more exciting.

Ling Yao didn't quite understand the game, and felt very nervous at this moment, sitting up straight and staring at the field.

The last shot was a dunk by Aomine Daiki.

Open the score with an absolutely crushing posture.

"Teiko Middle School won—!"

The moment the referee announced the result, the audience cheered.

There are still 10 minutes to halftime before the next game, and whether they are leaving the field or waiting for the next game, the topic of conversation is Diguang Middle School.

After the game at Teiko Middle School, there will be games from other schools.

However, Ling Yao has to go home on time after school, and she told her mother in advance to watch the game today, and it just so happened that Ryota Kise only planned to watch the game of Teiko Middle School, so now they left together again.

Kise Ryota walked in front, he was always welcome wherever he went, smiling brightly with a good-looking face all the way, saying "give way" from time to time, the crowded venue was unexpectedly crowded. Walked out quickly.

Ling Yao followed behind, and for the first time had the joy of pretending to be a tiger.

It was already dusk, and when we came out of the stadium, what we saw was the brilliant sunset, bright yellow like golden paint, smearing the sky of the stadium.

"This year's Diguang Middle School is really amazing. There are so many players who can play as the main players in the first grade, and today, without senior seniors, thanks to the first grade, they actually won the first grade in the district last year. Middle school, it's unbelievable."

The people who came and went and left beside him said so.

Suzuki and Kise Ryota both heard it.

Kise Ryota glanced back at the gymnasium behind him, smiling very nicely, like an inexplicable sense of relief, "Sure enough, I didn't come in vain, I decided to apply for the club tomorrow, this time there should be a It’s a good community experience, right?”

Ling Yao looked up at Kise Ryota who was smiling happily next to him, somehow felt that Kise Ryota's smile was contagious, and she couldn't help laughing too, "I don't think the basketball club will let you Disappointed, everyone is amazing, and I will cheer for Kise when the time comes."

"Ah, it's the first time you meet someone you're not too familiar with, you need to add an honorific name after the name." Kise Ryota said with a slight smile.

Ling Yao suddenly remembered that Reishi Munakata had taught her many things. She had very few friends and contacts, so she always forgot, and felt a little embarrassed, "I'm sorry... I didn't mean it."

"It's okay, I mean, it's okay if you call me that, after all, you helped me a lot today."

"Busy?"

"Without you leading the way, I would not have found the venue so smoothly," he said.

Ling Yao felt that what Kise Ryota said was a bit exaggerated, "But...with Kise's popularity, any student from Teiko Middle School will bring you in, right?"

"That's the way it is. But today's game was very interesting to watch, thanks to you. It's not so comfortable to sit with other people." The corners of his mouth curled up when he laughed.

Ling Yao didn't know what he meant by not being so comfortable.

At this time, other spectators who came out of the gymnasium behind them came over, and the two girls in the lead were more courageous and walked up to Kise Ryota, "That...Kise SAMA, can you sign for me?" ?”

"Huh?" Kise Ryota smiled helplessly, and took the notebook, "It's ok. Don't be crowded, line up, and come one by one—"

Ling Yao looked back.

……so many people.

Hearing Kise Ryota's permission, the girls gathered around were visibly excited, and lined up in several lines one by one according to what he said.

Kise Ryota seemed to have gotten used to such a scene, being stared at by so many pairs of eyes, signed one by one, without any discomfort.

After signing a few, Kise Ryota smiled helplessly at Ling Yao, "It's like this. If it were someone else, I'm afraid the key to chatting would not be in the competition. I'm not willing to accept that."

Oh... she seems to understand.

"If you still have something to do, you can go first. If possible, we will meet again at the next basketball club event. Please cheer for me—" Kise Ryota took the time to finish talking to her, and then took the next small notebook ,sign.

At this moment, Ling Yao suddenly felt a sense of admiration.

In a situation surrounded by so many people, how could he be so calm.

Ling Yao said goodbye, turned around and wanted to squeeze out of the crowd around Kise Ryota, but the girls next to her seemed to be against her on purpose, with their hands and feet lying sideways, and Ling Yao wanted to pass, but the other party refused to let her .

"Please let it go..."

Hearing her voice, several girls gave her a hard look.

...a very scary look.

What was even more frightening was that when it was their turn to sign, they immediately put on sweet smiles and said to Kise Ryota, "Here, sign here."

The opponent's body still stopped her arrogantly, and even stepped on the bell severely.

This kick was so strong that Ling Yao burst into tears in pain. She planned to ask Kise Ryota for help, but the other party seemed to see her intention and stomped hard again.

And he gave her a hard look, probably threatening her not to sue.

……it hurts.

Ling Yao instinctively bent over in pain.

At this time, a hand was suddenly pushed away from the crowd, putting a distance between the people around her and her, and then roughly wrapping around her waist, directly fished her out from the crowd.

With a flash in front of my eyes, I still haven't seen clearly what's going on.

There was only time to hear a burst of exclamation from the surrounding crowd, followed by screams of surprise, one after another, this kind of scream is very familiar, the last time Gojo Satoru appeared in the corridor in front of her classroom, it was also deafening Screams, far and near, inside and outside, are all surprise cries.

But right now, the most important thing right now, is that she is saved, that someone fished her out of the crowd.

The foot that was stepped on twice was still very painful. She tried to support herself with the other foot and thanked the other party, "Thank you..."

The moment she stood up straight, Ling Yao also saw clearly who fished her out.

She suddenly froze there, staring at him blankly, and the ending of the thank you also stopped in her throat.

The setting sun is like a breathing firework, and in the scorching dusk, paints his outline with bright and strong colors.

He turned his back to the slowly setting sun behind him, and the wind swept the color of the setting sun onto his hair, shoulders, and slender figure.

His pupils reflected Ling Yao's completely stunned look when he saw his face clearly, so he smiled even brighter.

The small sunglasses hung down on the bridge of his nose, revealing a pair of icy blue eyes like the surface of a lake. Compared with the strong sunset behind him, they were like cold icicles. On his face, they shone like rare and expensive gems. It is unforgettable at a glance.

"I found you, I won—" He smiled, his hand was still around her waist, and he didn't let it go, the corners of his lips curled up like a triumphant smile, "Xiao, Ling, shake."

Word by word, some harsh tone.

Gojo Satoru looked at Ling Yao's stunned face, and felt very proud, the more he thought about it, the more relieved he was, this is what he wanted!

Last night, he sent a text message to scold him. Unfortunately, he thought she had some accident, so he rushed here in the middle of the night, and he didn't even tell her the location today.

I'm so daring, I'm really mad! !

Just when Gojo Satoru was thinking of a hundred ways to teach this stupid kid who didn't know what to do, he saw that Ling Yao was looking at him with teary eyes.

Her eyes were clear and clear, and they looked wet when they were full of tears, like a wet cat that got lost in a rainy day, pitiful.

"wait wait wait--"

Gojo Satoru panicked at the arrogance and evil just now, "You you you, why are you crying?"

"I haven't done anything yet!!"

"do not Cry!!!!"

"...Please, don't cry."

"You tell me what I did wrong before you cry, okay?"