Gojo Satoru is in a state of preoccupation all day long, no matter what others say, he seems absent-minded.

On a rare weekend, there is no need to go to class, and the tasks are completed early.

For the rest of the time, he was basically staring at one place in a daze, but even if he was in a daze, a few casual words could piss people off.

For example, now, Ming Ming and An Ge Ji came to the High School of Conjuration for some reason.

After Angeji said, "It's troublesome for you to be in a daze here, it's better to exorcise a few more curse spirits", Gojo Satoru still supported his head, and replied casually: "No, even if I'm not here Here, the diva still can't do well, so I'm not in the way at all."

An Geji was so angry that she picked up the broom and threw it at Gojo Satoru.

Of course, with or without the lower limit technique, the broom could not touch Gojo Satoru at all, and when it was about to touch Gojo Satoru, it stopped and fell to the ground.

Hearing the sound of the broom falling to the ground, Gojo Gojo belatedly turned his head.

Glancing at An Ge Ji who said she wanted to kill someone all over her face, and Ierui Nigiko who was pulling her along to give her comfort, Gojo Satoru innocently blinked, "Why is Diva so angry, did I say something wrong? "

An Geji immediately became furious, but unfortunately she couldn't beat this idiot, so she changed to a verbal attack and said viciously: "You have such a bad personality, you deserve no one to like you!!"

"?" Gojo Satoru blinked.

Then he turned his head back lightly, propped his chin, and continued to be in a state of daze and fugue.

An Geji was shocked by Gojo Satoru's reaction, what kind of reaction is this?

In normal times, shouldn't Wujo Satoru say something more irritating?

Fine.

Since this guy didn't refute it, he probably realized it himself.

So An Geji continued: "Since you know that you are not liked by others, don't do such annoying things."

"What?" Gojo Satoru turned his head again, blinked his eyes, and said in a natural tone: "It's the singer who has such a bad personality, no one will like it, right?"

"——Ah?" An Geji was angry, and it really was Gojo Satoru, and she couldn't expect him to be enlightened, she immediately retorted: "Who are you looking down on, people who like me are all lined up in Hokkaido with their number plates !"

Gojo Satoru was expressionless: "Really, it's amazing."

This expression and tone, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like a compliment.

Jia Ruozi quickly cheered An Geji, "Don't worry, don't worry, you also know that Wutiao is like this, will someone else make an appointment to watch a movie later, don't spoil your mood."

When Gojo Satoru heard this, his expression became more vivid, "Anyone invite Diva to watch a movie?"

An Geji raised her chin, "Yeah—that's why I said, who are you looking down on? There are many people who pursue me. You should pay attention to your own personality, and be careful that you will be single all your life."

Gojo Satoru's expression became more vivid, and he simply turned his whole body around, facing An Ge Ji, and asked again: "Are you sure I asked you to watch a movie, not Mingming?"

"!!!" An Geji couldn't take it anymore, she felt that she had to fight Wujo Wu today, she walked up to Wujo Wu in two steps, and slapped the table with a heavy slap, "Wujo, I will tell you in the end Once, I'm not an idiot like you who doesn't even have someone he likes!"

Originally thought that the war was about to break out, An Ge Ji was ready to fight this guy immediately.

However, Gojo Satoru blinked his eyes very slowly, and then showed a joyful expression, "What, what! Diva has someone she likes!"

"What, why? Why are you so close all of a sudden?"

"Can you describe what kind of mood you are in?"

"...?" An Geji glanced up and down at Wujo Wu in front of her. The other person looked like he was seeking knowledge, which made her extremely confused. She turned around and looked at Jiarui Nitzi and Xia Youjie, "Is Wujo sick today?" gone?"

Jia Ruozi and Xia Youjie shook their heads first, then they thought of something tacitly and nodded together.

An Ge Ji: "So is this sick or not?"

Jia Ruozi smiled: "It's not a serious illness."

After Mingming and An Geji left the conjuration college, Gojo Satoru sat back and returned to the dazed look he had seen since getting up early in the morning.

Jia Ruozi was busy with his own business, took the time to look up at Gojo Satoru who was sitting by the window, and asked, "Gojo, you can't be really stupid to this extent, do you have to think about such a simple thing for so long? ?—Although you have a bit of a personality, you are not really an idiot."

"..."

Gojo Satoru was sitting next to the experimental table by the window, keeping his head propped up, as silent as a static statue, and the light was just like threads woven of silver threads, outlining his outline into a deep silhouette.

The thin light fell into his eyes, like a clear and expensive blue gemstone.

After a long time, he said slowly, "It's because I thought clearly that I thought about it for a long time."

Jia Ruozi was startled, and looked over, "So...you really like that middle school student?"

"I didn't think about this problem at first. All along, the intersection of me and her was just that I wanted to take her to save more people who were hurt by the curse. I didn't pay attention to when it started to change, until When she asked me if I was her boyfriend last night."

Having said that, he paused for a moment, and let go of the hand supporting his chin.

It was the first time for Jiarui Nizi to hear Gotiaowu talk about what happened last night, and he was surprised: "The little girl is very direct? So you agreed?"

"This is the crux of why I've been thinking about it for so long." Gojo Satoru raised his head, looking at the pale sunlight outside the window, his blue eyes as deep as the sea of ​​stars shone faintly, "I actually Would love to say yes.—that’s where my problem lies.”

"She's only 13 years old, Nitro—"

"A stupid child who has to double-check what a good friend is. Maybe she doesn't know what a boyfriend is. At this time, she imposes an identity out of selfishness. When she really understands, she will regret it or be confused. Well, it will all be my responsibility."

Jia Ruozi was stunned for a long time, and then slowly said: "You actually think so far. But...it makes sense. At an age where children don't understand anything, it's fine if they meet a good person. If you meet a scumbag, you will definitely get hurt."

"So that's how it is." Jia Ruozi said, "When you drag others to ask what it feels like to like, it's not because you can't tell the difference, but because you are afraid that the little girl doesn't understand what you want. There are times when you are serious. , five."

"..."

Gojo Wu didn't speak. After a while, the housekeeper saw Wujo Wu still sitting by the window in a daze, and said, "So you don't plan to go to her house today? I heard Xia You said that you go every day her home."

"..."

Gojo Satoru buried his head, and his voice muffled from between his arms, "I really want to go."

Even when she closed her eyes, she would think of last night, when Ling Yao asked her if she would go to her house tonight, she raised her face, her clear black eyes were as black as midnight.

However, I don't know how to face it.

Getting along naturally as before, but when thinking of a certain idea that is getting clearer in my heart, my hands and feet are unnaturally restrained, and when I get in touch with strangers, it will appear very deliberate, and if it is intimate, it will make people think too much.

Especially last night, she didn't seem to be affected by the photos and text messages sent by Ling Yao, expressing her feelings as usual.

It was precisely because it was clear that Ling Yao didn't care too much about being rejected, that it made people feel that asking such a question was just a momentary doubt. It's something she should be able to do five years older than her.

……

……

What broke Gojo Satoru's stalemate was a phone call, around twelve o'clock in the evening.

Gojo Satoru looked at the caller ID, hesitated for less than a second, and connected the call.

5 minutes later, we arrived at the police station.

The interrogation room was inside the police station. When the police arrived with Gojo Satoru, the little girl on the bench turned her head and looked over as soon as the door was opened, as if she had been waiting for a long time.

Gojo Satoru came to her side, Ling Yao stretched out his hand to hold the hem of his clothes, her face was pale by the blazing light, her voice was very soft, "...you are here."

"Yeah." Gojo Satoru took off her hand that was holding onto the hem of his clothes, and pulled her back to the bench, beside her, to sit with her.

The police continued to question.

After Gojo Satoru arrived, Ling Yao felt a lot more at ease. Facing the police's questioning, she answered every question, and no longer didn't know how to face it like before.

Gojo Satoru didn't let go of his hand.

His palm was held on her wrist, the temperature was dry and hot, and the close touch made people feel at ease, in this way, she didn't have to be too afraid.

"The school organized a camp. You left on the morning of the 6th, and you didn't come home until [-]:[-] this afternoon?" the policeman asked.

After Gojo Satoru arrived, Ling Yao relaxed a lot.

The police interrogation went well.

She nodded, "Yeah."

"Ten o'clock in the evening is the time when Suzumeki usually comes home from get off work, but she didn't go home when the time came, so you called the store where Suzumiki worked, but no one answered the phone, right?"

"Ah."

"When it was twelve o'clock, you made a second call, but there was still no answer. You called the police."

"Ah."

"During the period, Suzuzawa was on a business trip, so your home is always empty?"

"..." When asked here, Ling Yao did not give an answer.

The policeman said again: "You said before that there are only three of you, your parents and you at home, and Suzuki is away on a business trip, and you haven't contacted him yet, so in these two days, there is only Suzumiki in your home, right? Is anyone else coming to your house?"

"..." Ling Yao didn't speak.

"Yes." Wujo Wujo, who had been sitting next to Ling Yao, said.

The police looked over, and it was obvious that Gojo Satoru had already done identity registration and investigation before his colleague brought Wujoo in, and he was a well-known magician in the magic world.

Gojo Satoru said, "I've been to her house, and she asked me to change the cat's food and water. I went there last night."

The police recorded it and asked Bell the next question: "What is your relationship with this person?"

Ling Yao replied: "Friend."

The policeman asked again, "What kind of friends are you?"

Ling Yao was stunned, to what extent, what does this mean, "A friend... is a friend."

The policeman seemed to realize that Ling Yao didn't understand what he meant, so he explained: "This person can enter your home at will, so your relationship should be—"

"Boy friend."

Gojo Satoru spoke, interrupting the police's follow-up.

The little girl holding her hand was stunned, she looked up at Wujo Wu, Wujo Wu's palm covered her head, and gently pressed her into his arms.

Ling Yao's forehead was pressed against Gojo Satoru's chest, only the buttons on his chest were in sight, and there was a very close, pleasant fragrance in his breath.

The police recorded it.

Afterwards, they asked many questions, such as the details of life, the work schedule of the Ling couple, etc. It took nearly an hour before they came out of the police station.

In the early morning and late at night in Tokyo, the high-rise buildings are like dormant beasts, and the tall tower lamps shine with light, illuminating the streets and alleys in a lonely color.

After coming out of the police station, there were not many people coming and going on the street, and the spacious road looked particularly deserted.

Ling Yao's hand was still holding Gojo Satoru's wrist, using the heat source of this touch to find peace of mind for himself.

After a long time, she slowly raised her head and said, "You just... lied, you clearly said last night that you are not my boyfriend."

"The bell rings." He didn't answer, but called her name.

"Huh? What?"

"You don't even know what a boyfriend is, and you just ask me if I'm your boyfriend. Do you think I should answer 'yes' at this time?"

Ling Yao blinked, suddenly realized, and said apologetically, "I'm sorry...it's my problem."

Gojo Satoru stopped in his footsteps, looked at her for a long time with his eyes downcast, then suddenly smiled, and said patiently: "I can be, but I can't do that, even though it's fun to bully idiots, I'm not bad enough to be emotional It's as cheap as a 13-year-old kid."

One hand was allowed to be held by her, and the other hand hanging on the side of her leg was lifted up, touching her forehead, and the knuckles gently pressed against her forehead, "Wait until you grow up a little more, or, When you understand what love is, ask me again."

This talked about the topic that Ling Yao has always been very depressed. She suddenly said with a sad face, "When I got off the spaceship, Brother Xiaobai said, I hope I can understand the meaning of love in the world, but after so long, I seem to I never realized it.”

"When I saw you for the first time, I really liked you. At that time, you were only, so-so small. At that time, it was the first time that I wanted to take good care of someone. Then you said When you were leaving, I was very sad. At that time, I thought I found the answer I wanted. But then I met a lot of good friends, and I began to feel confused. I couldn’t tell the difference between liking you , It seems like I like May, I like Kise, I like Fushimi brother and the others, but it seems to be different... because when I can't see you, I will miss you very much, miss you very much."

She raised her head, her eyes were wet, and she looked dazed like a child who ran away from home and couldn't find her way back. "When will I grow up, or when will I understand the kind of love you mentioned?"

Gojo Satoru laughed, with a smile at the end of his eyes, inexplicably twitching, "Why, do you really want me to be your boyfriend?"

"Because Wuyue said... If you catch up with me, you will be your boyfriend, and he will accompany you every day. Even if you can't meet up, you will still send text messages and make phone calls." Ling Yao raised her face, her eyes bright and blank, "I I would love to see you."

"..."

"..."

"The bell is ringing." Wujo Wu lowered his sloppy smile, and the evening wind under the moonlight blew through the broken hair on his forehead, revealing a pair of blue eyes as deep as the sea of ​​stars, "If you just want to see me, even if it's not a boyfriend , I can also show up when you want to see me."

"However, if you want to understand that kind of love." Gojo Gojo paused for a moment, then smiled brightly, "It's super easy to fall in love with me—I'm looking forward to it!"

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