The Law of the Heart of the Strongest Magician

Gojo Satoru's question reminded Ling Yao of the phone she hung up when she was in the alley.

At that time, I was anxious to call my mother to ask if I could have a cat.

And after that, he was so focused on the kitten that he didn't think of calling back at all.

The kitten is still waiting in the basin. It just came and will recognize the newborn. She has been away for a long time, wondering if she will hide because of fear. Ryota Kase told her about these things along the way.

Gojo Satoru blocked the door, and she didn't care about why he was suddenly at her house again, and he came out of her room, and said, "I'll explain to you later, okay? I'm in a hurry to bathe the kitten, you Let me go in and get my stuff."

Fortunately, Gojo Satoru didn't say too many words or deeds, as soon as his body stepped aside, the bell rang and he quickly slipped in.

After getting what she needed, she quickly ran past Gojo Wu, and ran downstairs. When she saw the kitten was still in the water basin, licking its paws strangely and waiting for her, she was never relieved. .

Towels, shower gel, warm water, everything is ready.

Ling Yao rolled up his sleeves, tentatively put the kitten into the water basin, seeing that it didn't resist, he continued.

"This is the cat with the yellow hair that you brought back with you?"

Gojo Satoru's voice suddenly appeared above his head.

She raised her head and glanced at Gojo Satoru. Seeing his calm expression, she felt a little strange for some reason, but she was even more surprised, "How did you know I met Kise?"

"This—" Gojo Satoru leaned to the side, lazily leaning against the wall, and he said it naturally and lightly, "I saw it when I was waiting for you at your school."

Under the faucet, the hand that flushed the kitten paused.

Ling Yao suddenly turned her head and looked into Gojo Wu's eyes. He still had a calm expression on his face, as if he was talking about something very ordinary, but Ling Yao was startled for a long time before he stumbled and said, "You, you at that time My school..."

"Yes." He replied in a relaxed tone.

The water flowed down her fingers silently, until the kitten meowed, she hurriedly continued to take a bath, bit her lip, and said guiltily: "I'm sorry... At that time, I was anxious to ask my mother's opinion, so I just Hanging up on you. But, I should have called you back when I saw you calling earlier."

The more I think about it, the more I feel guilty.

She lowered her head, looking extremely frustrated, "I'm sorry... I'm really sorry."

Quiet in the bathroom.

There is only the sound of running water from the faucet, gently and slowly.

suddenly.

--"whispering sound."

Gojo Satoru laughed.

It was the familiar, cynical, dismissive laugh.

Then, she heard Gojo Satoru's usual tone, lazy, ignorant, light and airy tone: "I lied to you, I just saw you coming back with that yellow hair from the window, I just guessed it."

"...Really?" Ling Yao's expression relaxed a little.

"Fake." He turned his head, looking too lazy to look at her.

After Ling Yao finished bathing the kitten, she wiped the water with a towel.

After wiping for a while, she stopped and looked up at Gojo Satoru, his face was still turned away, only a well-defined profile and a tight jaw could be seen, he was so tall that he couldn't even see him expression.

She looked at the side face and said, "Don't lie to me. If I really do something that makes you unhappy, please tell me and I will change it. I don't want to make you feel unhappy, and I don't want to I did something unintentionally to make you unhappy, because, for you and me, it is very important."

After a pause, she repeated, "very, very, very important."

"——?" Gojo Satoru leaned his head against the wall, originally looking up slightly into the distance, but slowly, he lowered his gaze a little.

Ling Yao was wiping the water for the cat, her thin white wrist was exposed by the part of her rolled up sleeve. When she was talking, she was still focused on wiping the water for the cat.

The ends of the ponytail brushed the back of the little girl's white neck. After a day's activities, the hair was a little loose, and some thin and soft hair was scattered around the ears and neck.

He withdrew his gaze and asked casually, "How important is it?"

"I have very few friends. You are the only one who will vent my anger on me and buy me food. Although you always call me stupid, you still gave me the magazine. I am very grateful to you."

"What kind of statue is yours, brother Fushimi, brother Xiaobai?"

"They... Brother Xiaobai has long since ignored the affairs on the ground. Munakata's position is different from mine. Brother Fushimi is his ally. Maybe they are willing to control me because they are kind. They don't really need to control me. .” The sound of the ringing of the bell became smaller and smaller, and when it reached the back, it was muffled and almost inaudible.

"..."

After a long time, the top of his head sank.

Ling Yao raised her head in a daze, and saw Gojo Satoru's pretty face through the gap in the broken hair in front of her forehead. His palm was wide and dry, and he could feel at ease just by pressing it lightly on the top of her head. the warmth.

He lightly pressed her head with his palm, but looked away, dragging out his tone, "I'm hungry——"

"Eh?"

"Thank you very much for my words and treat me to dinner."

Ling Yao's expression came alive again, her eyes sparkled, "Okay,...Okay, okay, you, you wait for me to dry its hair, I saved a little pocket money recently, I can treat you to a delicious meal I will call my mother later and say that I am going out, you, what do you want to eat?"

"Whatever --" Gojo Satoru finally stopped leaning against the wall in a lazy manner, he walked behind Ling Yao, bent down, and looked closely at the still wet kitten.

The kitten didn't seem to be very afraid of strangers, and looked at Gojo Satoru with a pair of eyes.

Big and small eyes, the cat's pupils are dark amber, and it looks at Gojo Wujo purely and innocently, without fear of life or timidity.

Gojo Satoru stared at it for a long time, and muttered, "What's the matter, why do the cats I picked up look so much like you."

Ling Yao's eyes suddenly lit up, "Do you also think it looks like me?"

"Ah? - ah, ah, it's just like you." He reached out and tried to poke the kitten. The kitten felt his touch and meowed very softly, with its eyes still dripping Looking at him, there is nothing to be afraid of.

He suddenly smiled, and went to poke it lightly twice.

Ling Yao said: "When I heard Huang Lai say that it's a pity that I can't take it home, I felt my heart beating very fast. At that time, I was thinking, I can just take it home. Would love to have a home for it.”

Wutiaowu teased the cat very happily, and kept teasing the kitten with his fingers. Hearing this, he raised his chin slightly and turned to her side, "Did you give it a name?"

"I just thought of one."

"what?"

"The bell."

"Pfft—" Gojo Satoru couldn't hold back his breath, and laughed outright, making the hair on his forehead tremble wildly.

Noticing that Ling Yao's face had darkened and looked unattractive, he restrained himself a bit, "No, how did you come up with such a name?"

Ling Yao said in a muffled voice with displeasure: "I think it sounds good."

"It's nice to hear, but—" Gojo Satoru couldn't help laughing a little bit, seeing the ringing of the bell and feeling unhappy, he immediately held back and said, "I don't think this name is against you. .”

"..."

"It's really not a joke! Bell bell bell bell—" Gojo Satoru said with a smile on his eyes, "It's very suitable for you!"

"..."

"Let's go, invite me to dinner, didn't you agree to invite me to dinner, hurry up and implement the series of arrangements you said before!"

Ling Yao picked up the dried kitten and walked upstairs to her room without saying a word or looking back.

Gojo Satoru rubbed his head, belatedly realized, is Ling Yao really upset?

Half an hour later, Ling Yao counted the wallet, took the keys, and prepared to go to the nearby station to take a bus to the city center.

During this period, I didn't say a word to Gojo Satoru.

And Gojo Satoru has been following behind Ling Yao, Ling Yao's footsteps are not fast, and he also deliberately made do with Ling Yao's footsteps, following behind leisurely like a tail.

From time to time, it is accompanied by different, strange tones.

"The bell rings—"

"Bell—shake—"

"Bell~shake~~"

"Bell... ring!!!"

Ling Yao remained expressionless and didn't look back.

Finally, when Gojo Satoru called her name with a strange tone for the nth time, Ling Ying stopped in her tracks.

Gojo Satoru also stopped immediately, waiting curiously for the follow-up.

Ling Yao pursed her lips, her brows and eyes were soft, even if she was unhappy, her brows were slightly frowned delicately.

Gojo Satoru kept blinking, expecting what she would say.

Ling Yao reasoned with him seriously: "The bell is the cat's name, and my name is Ling Yao."

"Oh, so it's because of this upset. Should I apologize then? Like your potted plant apology before?"

Ling Yao was about to nod, but she nodded halfway.The potted plant mentioned by Wujo Satoru suddenly had a flash of inspiration in his mind, and a very novel idea appeared in his mind, and the more he thought about it, the more he wanted to try it.

"What's your expression?" Gojo Satoru looked at Ling Yao and nodded obediently, but his expression froze for a moment, and then his eyes became brighter and brighter, which made him a little flustered.

Ling shook her face up, her deer eyes were shining, and her eyes were full of anticipation: "Can you apologize in another way? You don't need to say sorry."

"...Talk about it first."

Ling Yao quickly stretched out her hand, pointing to the window sill.

Gojo Satoru looked in the direction of her finger... Turning his head, he refused without hesitation: "No!"

"Let me try, okay?"

"Not good!!" Gojo Satoru was speechless, and his tone was extremely vicious, "What is going on in your mind? Why do you have such thoughts?"

"...It just happened suddenly."

"no!!!!"

"elder brother."

"Elder brother can't either!" Wujo Wu raised his chin and refused with his eyes closed.

"... Enlightenment."

"Humph."

"Please, one minute, just one minute, okay?"

Gojo Satoru looked at her sideways, endured it, and said fiercely: "Just one minute? I'll make you look good with one more second!"

Ling Yao smiled instantly, and immediately grabbed Gojo Wu's arm, and ran towards the window sill, "Okay, I will definitely be punctual."

And Gojo Satoru had a dark face.

Potted plants with bells are neatly placed outside the window.

Every morning, she checks the growth of the potted plants, waters them, trims them, and then goes downstairs for breakfast.

At this time, Ling Yao buried the soil very carefully with the attitude of getting up early to take care of the potted plants.

The potted flower pot was bought again after it was broken by Gojo Satoru last time. My mother thought that girls would like colors like pink, so I bought the petal pot specially. The shape of the whole flower pot is a pink flower.

After the last bit of soil was laid, Ling Yao squinted her eyes with a smile, very happy, and patted the soil on her hands, "Okay——"

Gojo Satoru stood in the potted plant, only half of his body was exposed from the soil, folded his arms, looked at her coldly, "You still have 23 seconds."

"Ah, wait a minute, I want to take a photo!" Ling Yao said as she hurriedly took out her phone and frantically turned on the camera function.

In the camera, Gojo Satoru has become only the size of a doll, half of his body is buried in the soil, and the only half of his body that is exposed is holding his arms, looking extremely unhappy.

Just when Ling Yao thought that Gojo Wutiao was about to break out of the ground, Wujo Wujo said calmly, "Ling Yao."

"Ah...23 seconds so fast?"

"I mean, give me a push on my glasses."

"Oh oh ok."

Ling Yao bent over and got closer. After Gojo Satoru became smaller, the glasses also became very miniature. She carefully rubbed her finger over it and pushed it.

Just put your hands down.

Gojo Satoru's voice reminded mercilessly: "One minute is up."

"Hey...Okay." She was a little disappointed, and said reluctantly, "One minute flies by so quickly."

"You can play for a while longer if you want."

Ling Yao said happily: "Is it really possible?"

"Conditions."

"Please say."

"If you have any questions about raising cats, ask me, and don't ask that yellow-haired one."

"...?" Ling Yao was stunned for a while, and then said uncertainly, "You heard what I said to Huang Lai?"

"I even saw the contact information he gave you!"

"But……"

"But what?" Gojo Satoru glanced at him, as if he was about to crawl out of the soil.

Ling Yao quickly agreed: "Then I won't ask him."

"It's almost there."

"But do you know how to raise a cat?" Ling Yao was a little worried.

"Tch—I'll tell you again, brat, I, am, the strongest, don't question me casually."

"That……"

"Why are you talking so much nonsense?"

The bell rang for a moment, but the eagerness in her heart could not be concealed, she still asked: "In exchange, can you become smaller by 1 minute every day?"

She originally thought that Gojo Satoru would kill her again, so she was mentally prepared.

Unexpectedly, Gojo Satoru suddenly looked over, the corners of his lips curled up, and he smiled with some unknown meaning, "Every day?"

Ling Yao didn't think there was anything wrong, but seeing Gojo Satoru's tone, it seemed that he didn't intend to refuse, so he nodded quickly, "Yeah!"

Hearing this, Wujo Wu smiled even deeper.

With small sunglasses hanging on the bridge of his nose, he smiled loosely, "Okay."

Ling Yao was a little dazed, Gojo Satoru...does this agree?When he was made younger just now, he was fierce and reluctant, and he had to talk for a long time before agreeing, and he also said that he was not allowed to ask Kise Ryota the condition...

How did you promise so fast?

She confirmed again: "You...really agreed?"

Gojo Satoru lightly raised his eyes, jewel-like eyes, the sea and the sky are as ecstasy blue, he evoked a slight arc, and his voice was lazy and frivolous.

"—I can't ask for it."