The Law of the Heart of the Strongest Magician

Wujo Satoru took a deep breath and calmed down.

Glancing at the hand that was constantly pushing hard on his waist, he sneered mercilessly: "Okay, stop pushing."

Ling Yao was very persistent, and pushed again, "I'm going to sleep."

Gojo Satoru grinned at the corner and sneered, "I told you not to push, but you can't push it, why waste all your effort?"

"..." Ling Yao lowered her hand.

Gojo Satoru nodded in satisfaction, "That's right."

Ling Yao remained expressionless: "Then you go by yourself."

"..."

Wujo Wu hissed, but thinking that he accidentally bumped into someone changing clothes, it was his fault. The little girl is thin-skinned, so it's good that she didn't break up with him on the spot.

and.

Out of the corner of my eye, I touched the little girl's shoulders. The wet hair was covered with water stains, and the cloth was attached to the skin, which was faintly white.

……never mind.

As for the bracelet thing.

Gojo Satoru turned on his mobile phone, intending to ask the bell to pick one, and he left after picking one.

As a result, when I turned on the phone, what came into view was not the new product introduction page I opened, but the phone desktop.

The high-definition wallpaper is the latest photo of Kazuka Inoue.

The white shirt was half open, revealing a snow-white gully, and the hem of the shirt was a pair of long legs, so sexy that it made blood spurt.

...as if suddenly realized something.

Looking up again, the little girl was looking at him with a straight face, with the expression that he was some kind of peerless villain.

My heart skipped a beat.

He seemed to have suddenly figured out something.

Gojo Satoru quickly opened the photo album, trying to quickly change the desktop, and quickly explained: "Wait, that, I didn't know you would see it!"

Ling Yao repeated the word indifferently: "pervert."

"It's just a phone wallpaper, why is it a pervert!" Wujo Satoru still defended himself.

Ling Yao poked her head and glanced at Kazuka Inoue on his desk. Her snow-white breasts were extremely sexy under the open shirt. She turned her head away, not looking at Gojo Satoru, and repeated again: "It's a pervert."

"..." Gojo Satoru quickly scanned his photo album, planning to change a wallpaper, "Okay, okay, can I change it, I will change it."

Ling Yao finally turned her head again, nodded, "Yes."

And he poked his head over, wanting to see Gojo Satoru's new wallpaper.

As a result, with a swipe of Gojo Satoru's photo album, all the photos are... portraits of beauties with big breasts.

"..."

Gojo Satoru didn't expect Ling Yao to poke his head over to look at it, and suddenly felt that the atmosphere around Ling Yao was a little bit more resentful, he quickly swiped to the back, and quickly set a landscape picture that comes with the system as the wallpaper with his fingers .

Then he raised his head, grinned, and laughed, "It's changed, it's changed."

"..."

He handed the phone to Ling Yao again, and thoughtfully returned the phone interface to the home page, so that Ling Yao could see it clearly. He bent his eyes and smiled perfunctorily: "Look, the wallpaper is landscape now."

Ling Yao only raised her eyelids and glanced, "Oh."

"...?" Is there anything wrong?Gojo Satoru glanced at the wallpaper, there was none, it was just a landscape picture.

However, Ling Yao stopped talking about it, and said in a calm tone, "I'm really going to sleep, when are you leaving?"

"..."

the next day.

High School of Magic.

Jiarui Nizi and Xia Youjie actually saw Gojo Satoru in the classroom early on. Both of them had a hellish expression. After exchanging glances, they both saw in each other's eyes, "You know what's going on?" eh, I don't know."

In the end, it was Xia Youjie who came over to say hello first, "Wu, today is Saturday, why are you in the classroom so early?"

The summer morning was very early, and the white light had already illuminated the classroom.

Gojo Satoru sat by the window, propped his chin with one hand, and stared out of the window. The small sunglasses covered his eyes, making it hard to tell whether he was looking at something or in a daze.

Hearing Xia Youjie's voice, Gojo Wu came back to his senses.

Turning around, I saw Xia Youjie who was walking towards him, and behind him there was a smuggler.

He turned back again, continued to look out the window, and said lazily, "I have a task today."

"Are you still sitting here if you have a mission?" Jiarui Glass asked.

Gojo Satoru said casually: "It's still early, maybe eight or nine o'clock."

Xia Youjie and Jiarui Glass exchanged a look again, still seeing confusion in each other's eyes.

Gojo Satoru is usually not a punctual person. According to Teacher Ye Moth, he is always on the verge of being late and stuck within the acceptable range of others.

... [-]. Missions that don't go until [-] o'clock.

Glancing at the clock hanging in the classroom, it was only seven o'clock.

It's no longer a matter of being late or not!

According to Gojo Satoru's efficiency, he could even complete one more task ahead of time.

Jia Ruozi was incredible: "Then why are you here so early?"

The wind blew the curtains, and the tree branches outside the window shook slightly.

The sky that had just dawned was lightly white, revealing the confused sunlight, idly shining on the ground.

Gojo Satoru didn't answer immediately.

But in such a light morning sun, after a pause, he dragged his lazy voice and replied: "——I couldn't sleep, so I just got up."

"Can't sleep? How come, don't you usually sleep well?" Xia Youjie said.

Jia Ruozi nodded and added, "The quality of sleep is so good that Teacher Ye Moth is very angry."

What is rare is that today's Wujo Satoru did not immediately refute or defend himself.

He still kept his chin propped up, looking out the window, the clear sunlight reflected his blue eyes into a thin blue, so pale that he looked a little dazed.

After a while, he turned his head and looked at Jiarui Nitaka, "Gazi, do you think my mobile wallpaper is Kazuka Inoue?"

"..."

"..."

As a result, Gojo Satoru didn't seem to feel at all that he was speechless by asking such a question suddenly. Seeing Jiarui Nizi's petrified appearance, he blinked and said in a dazed tone, "So you really think you'll dislike it?"

Being stared at by Gojo Satoru with such an innocent big dog eyes, Jia Ruozi temporarily ignored the strangeness of this question and said, "What does your phone wallpaper have to do with me?"

Jiarui choked, "But, is Kazuka Inoue actually the wallpaper on your mobile phone? So you've been looking at this kind of thing all the time."

Xia Youjie smiled slightly at the side and added: "Inoue Kazuka, who just changed recently, besides Inoue Kazuka, there were Sakai Eiri, Kusano Mizumoe, Suzuki Airi, and Takizawa Nonami before."

"..." Jia Ruozi choked again, turned his head, and stared at Xia Youjie with a very suspicious expression: "Why can you name so many names? I don't know much about them except for the famous ones. You Don’t you want to see these things too?”

"This..." Xia Youjie paused.

Gojo Satoru added bluntly: "Jie will also share it with me, and I'm not the only one watching it. So is it strange that Inoue Kazuka is the mobile phone wallpaper? Glass—answer my question quickly."

Jia Ruozi: "Why do you have to be obsessed with this problem? Didn't you just say that your phone wallpaper is none of my business."

"Oh..." Probably because he didn't get a satisfactory answer, Gojo Satoru's tone sounded dull, and he turned back again, looking out the window.

Xia Youjie and Jiarui Glass exchanged glances again.

--what happened to him?

— Do you have an idea?

--No.And you?

--I do not have either.

Then, after about a second of silence, Xia Youjie and Jia Ruozi thought of something at the same time, their eyes met, and a light flashed.

Then the two walked around in front of Gojo Satoru in unison.

In Wujo Wu's bewilderment, Xia Youjie and Jiarui Nizi each pulled apart a stool and sat in front of Wujo Wu.

The corners of their lips curled into smiles.

With a scrutiny on his face, he was full of gossip from head to toe.

Jia Ruozi: "The middle school student?"

Xia Youjie: "A bell rings?"

"Ah? Oh, yes." Gojo Satoru admitted it naturally, but he glanced at the two faces in front of him, "But what kind of expressions are you guys making? It's so strange."

Xia Youjie withdrew his gossiping expression, and coughed lightly, "Why did you suddenly ask about the phone wallpaper? Isn't your phone wallpaper always this type?"

"Hiss." Gojo Satoru seemed to think of some unpleasant memories, his expression collapsed, and he muttered, "It's the ringing of the bell. She saw my phone wallpaper and insisted on calling me a pervert."

He sat up straighter again, and defended himself: "That's why I asked Niatz that way just now, but it doesn't matter if Niati has said everything."

"Wait." Jiarui Glass was about to reiterate his point of view, "It doesn't matter to me, because you don't look very reliable anyway, even if the phone wallpaper is a little weird, you won't think it's weird."

"But!" Jia Ruozi became serious, "Apart from his amazing healing ability, no matter how he speaks and behaves, he is a well-behaved kid, and he is also a very obedient and good boy." Yes. If you show her something like that, it’s not too much to say you’re a pervert.”

"..." Gojo Wu looked at Xia Youjie, trying to get some support: "Jie—"

However, Xia Youjie did not speak for him, but sighed, "Wu, you don't think you have a problem, do you?"

"...I see." Gojo Satoru lowered his head again, his silver-white hair swaying in the wind.

Xia Youjie and Jiaru Nitrozi still didn't miss the opportunity to educate Gojo Wu.

Xia Youjie: "When we go to see Ling Yao in the future, at least we should clean up more reliably."

Jia Ruozi: "She will probably break up with you, right? After all, the impression you have of her now should be very similar to that written in the safety education manual to avoid contact with people."

Xia Youjie: "However, Ling Yao has a very good personality. If you explain it well and apologize, there should be a chance to redeem it."

Home into the glass: "Girls want to coax."

Xia Youjie: "Be sincere, Wu."

Jia Ruozi: "Don't be so slapped when you talk, and you don't know what you did wrong when you look back. When you really break up, I think it's not as simple as not being able to sleep for a day. I guess the dark circles under the eyes of insomnia can become Panda's kind."

"..."

The wind blew in through the window, gently blowing through Wu Wu's silvery white hair.

Xia Youjie and Jiarui Nitzi talked non-stop, although what they said was reasonable, but there was a little bit of gloating.

——Who made this guy so strong that he always said something and did something that made people feel embarrassed. It was a rare time to see him depressed like this, listening to people talking non-stop without saying a word.

It's so rare, it's so rare.

He even wanted to test where Wujo Satoru's bottom line was, to see when this guy would explode.

result.

Too quiet.

It was so quiet from beginning to end.

He still rested his chin, his sharp silhouette formed a deep silhouette in the light from the window.

The pair of small sunglasses on the bridge of his nose also lost a little bit of unorthodox publicity in the past, hanging quietly on the bridge of the nose, just like the light blue eyes at this time, like a deep sleeping sea.

The wind blew his hair slightly, and in the white light of the morning, he was quieter and softer.

Xia Youjie secretly exchanged glances with Jiarui Nizizi.

Stop talking.

At this time, Gojo Satoru put down the hand supporting his chin, and said in a low voice, "Got it."

"...?"

Xia Youjie was a little worried, "What do you know?"

"Didn't you say that I was wrong about this matter? Apologize to be more sincere—" Gojo Satoru took out his mobile phone, kept pressing the keys with his fingers, and was operating something. When he spoke, he still spoke in that lazy tone, more I am a little more serious about listening to opinions than usual.

At this time the phone was connected.

Gojo Satoru said to the other end of the phone: "Is it Fanlin jewelry? Do you still have the latest season's new bracelets? Oh, then I have ordered them all. The name is Gojo Satoru. I will come to the store to pick them up later."

Then a second call was made.

The third.

the fourth.

In Xia Youjie's and Jiarui's gradually petrified expressions, Gojo Satoru hit all the Tokyo stores of well-known brands.

After the last call, Wujo Wu made another call to Wujo's house, and asked someone to help him pay and pick up the goods one by one, and then put away the phone.

Immediately felt a lot easier.

He regained his flamboyant look, and when he lowered his head, he saw Xia Youjie and Jia Ruzizi still sitting on the stools, with expressions on their faces between whether you are sick or we are sick.

Gojo Satoru blinked, "What's wrong with you two?"

"..."

No one answered him.

But Gojo Satoru was in a very good mood at this time, and cared for a while: "Why are you still sitting here, don't you have any tasks today?"

"...Yes, goodbye."