The Law of the Heart of the Strongest Magician

"Take you to eat, or go home?"

At the entrance of the alley, Gojo Wu asked.

Ling Yao buried her face in his chest, and a muffled voice came: "Go home."

Gojo Satoru reminded: "You have no other ingredients at home, you ate all the noodles last night."

The bell rang in a muffled voice, and said persistently in a low voice, "I'm not hungry, I want to go home."

Gojo Satoru lowered his head and looked at the ringing bell in his arms. She buried her head in his chest like an ostrich, and could not see her face.

He didn't give a chance to discuss, "Eat even if you're not hungry."

Arriving at the bustling commercial center of the city, Gojo Satoru rang the bell.

From the morning to the present, I have been walking aimlessly all afternoon, and I haven't eaten lunch, so I have no energy for a long time.As soon as her foot landed, her body fell uncontrollably, and she subconsciously pulled Gojo Satoru who was beside her.

Gojo Satoru let her drag him, and put away his usual lazy voice, "He said he wasn't hungry."

Then, the arm that was being pulled by Ling Yao stretched out and placed it in front of her.

"..."

Gojo Satoru's voice was above his head, "If you want to pull it, just pull it tighter, it's just a little bit of sleeves, it's not enough when you fall, okay?"

"..."

Ling shook her head, depressed, and didn't really want to talk.

Gojo Satoru's arm was placed in front of her, and she tentatively moved it from the little corner of the clothes that was being pulled to his wrist.The fingertips only lightly touched his skin, she tried, but stopped there and dared not make any more contact.

The wrist was connected to his palm, with well-defined joints, slender and fair.

This hand left too many times for me to feel at ease, it was dry and warm, and when I was flustered, it would always rub the top of her head, conveying the power of peace of mind.

Slowly, in small steps.

She moved her hand over again, holding his fingertips with small movements, raised her head and asked cautiously, "Can I do this?"

"..." Gojo Satoru watched her every move from the beginning to the end, including noticing when her eyes fell on his hands.

The little girl's hands were small, white and thin, and she even retracted slightly to hold his hand. After hesitating again and again, it was only within the range of a fingertip.

Now Ling Yao looks like a poor little person who dare not easily reconcile with the world, looking at the warm fire source in the fireplace, but only dares to watch carefully through the glass of the window, curled up at the end of the cold street, watching the fire source, eager and vulnerable.

Gojo Satoru replied, "Of course not!"

"...I'm sorry." She said, and put her hand down.

However, just as the hand was put down, Gojo Satoru intercepted it in mid-air.

The whole hand was fully held in the palm of his hand.

The palm of his hand is warm, holding her hand tightly, like a solid, safe shell that can completely protect her, allowing her to curl up in her own world and be as vulnerable as she can.

Ling Yao was stunned for a moment, her pupils dilated slightly, half of them didn't react, and half of them couldn't believe it.

But when he looked up, there was no intersection of eyes as expected.He didn't look at her, his eyes were straight ahead, leaving her with a deep side profile arc.

The tips of her silver-white hair fluttered slightly in the wind. After holding her hand tightly, he pulled her forward in big strides, pulling her into the lively world without any doubt.

The flow of people passing by and the noisy lights were thrown behind in his footsteps, and she was held in Gojo Satoru's hand, and she had to catch up with his footsteps, so she had no time to think or comprehend. His hair lifted by the wind, and his broad and reliable back.

This is not the first time Gojo Satoru has brought the bell to the commercial center together.

The last time I came here, it was Ling Yao who carried the food box to the Conjuration College. In order to thank Wujo Wu, when it was dinner time, Wujo Wu took her out for dinner.

It's just that Gojo Satoru was much more patient this time than last time. He didn't urge her or yell at her. He was more patient than ever. He even looked at her a little... as if looking at a vulnerable person who was about to commit suicide at any time.

When Gojo Satoru put the bought food into her hands for the nth time, he said, "Didn't you like to eat this last time? Eat more, eat enough."

Ling Yao looked at the food stuffed in her hand, she finally showed a bit of a dumbfounding expression on her dull face all day, even though this expression was still as ugly as crying, she said: "...too much I can't eat anymore."

Gojo Satoru bent down, and his beautiful eyes approached her. He pointed to his own eyes, "What is this?"

Ling Yao was confused, "Glasses? Eyelashes? Eyelids?...Double eyelids?"

Gojo Satoru laughed, "It's the eyes."

"What's wrong with your eyes?"

He smiled slightly and said, "I have eyes, I'm not blind, you only ate two bites from the beginning to now. I don't believe you when you say you can't eat anymore."

"..."

Ling Yao was holding a bag full of food, indeed, these were all things she liked to eat very much.

When she followed Wutiao Wu last time, she wished she could have a few more stomachs and eat everything once, but now...she really doesn't want to eat anything.

However, Gojo Satoru leaned over in front of her, staring straight at her with beautiful blue eyes.

She took a sip of the food Gojo Satoru had just bought to save face.

From the corner of his eye, Gojo Satoru was still staring at her.

She took another bite.

Only then did he put down the spoon, and said in a reluctant tone, "I've eaten four mouthfuls, and I really can't eat any more."

Only then did Gojo Satoru take over the things she was carrying, and started to walk towards the trash can, but then paused.

He took a sip from the spoon that Ling Yao had just put down, frowned, and commented mercilessly: "It's terrible, why do you like this kind of food?"

"..."

Gojo Satoru came back after throwing the things away, and continued to walk forward with her.

Ling Yao has been out of her mind, and has been in a state where Wujo Wutiao will follow wherever Wutiao goes all night, like a wooden doll, and her reactions are slow and slow.

When Gojo Satoru's hand spread out in front of her again.

Her brain hadn't figured it out yet, but fortunately Gojo Goto was very patient tonight, she didn't move, his hand just stayed there, he didn't scold her or do anything else.

It took a while before she realized it, so she put her hand on it.

As soon as she retracted her fingers, she took her hand into the palm again, and the warm heat was transmitted from the palm, reminding her again that she was not wandering aimlessly alone.

Along the way, Gojo Satoru kept asking, do you want to eat this, do you want to eat that, shaking his head when the bell rang.

Arriving in front of an open noodle shop, Ling Yao's footsteps stopped.

The decoration is a huge glass floor-to-ceiling window, and you can see the inside even if you stand outside the door.The business of this noodle shop is not very good. Compared with the two surrounding ones, it is a little deserted.

At this time, there were not many guests inside, only one table of guests. It looked like a mother and daughter. The child was still in elementary school. He was very young, sitting on a chair, and his legs could still dangle in the air.The schoolbag was pink, and it was put aside. In front of her was a hot bowl of freshly baked noodles. The little girl buried her head in eating, and her mother sat opposite her, propping her chin, waiting patiently.

The light is warm yellow, and the heat rising from the noodle bowl is like a cloud of smoke in the light.

Gojo Satoru felt the footsteps of the person holding his hand stop, looked back, followed her gaze to glance at the facade, and asked, "Do you want to eat this?"

"... Mmm." It was rare that she offered to ask for something to eat.

Similarly, Gojo Satoru also noticed the only table of guests in the store.

He tightly held the hand in his palm, giving her a little peace of mind with such warmth, and then led her into the store.

The waiter enthusiastically handed over the menu. She thought it would take a long time for Ling Yao to choose, but she just took a glance and ordered, as if she had already determined what she wanted to eat.

After the noodle bowl came up, she picked up the chopsticks and began to eat slowly in the hot mist.

She ate very slowly, in Gojo Satoru's impression, her eating was like the tone of her voice when she spoke, so slow that even time involuntarily stopped.

When she finished eating, the mother and daughter at that table had already checked out and left.

She wiped her mouth, put down her chopsticks, still hung her head, put her hands on the edge of the bowl, and said softly, "I'm sorry for making you worry today."

"..."

Gojo Satoru leaned on the back of the chair. The height of ordinary tables and chairs is not high enough to accommodate his long legs, so the chair was pulled back a little. He propped his chin, tilted his head, and his eyes were shaking from beginning to end. body, from when she sat down to when she finished eating the bowl of noodles.

It was very quiet all the time, and no one spoke.

Finally, Ling Yao said something, which was sorry.

Wujo Wuding looked at her, "It's good that you know."

"I'm sorry, actually, you don't have to worry too much, I won't do stupid things, and... I won't be in danger." She still lowered her head, her voice was small, "Even if you go the wrong way and accidentally walk to the place where you are looking for If I don’t go back on the way, I can also call brother Xiaobai, whether it’s Grandpa Jin or Zongxiang, they will help me locate the direction or send someone to pick me up.”

"People from the Yokohama Supernatural Secret Service Division came to the school to look for me today. It was Grandpa Huang who ordered the Supernatural Special Affairs Section to investigate this matter. After Munakata started helping me find a family to adopt me, Grandpa Golden rarely interfered with my affairs. , he has been dissatisfied with this matter, but he still intervened in the disappearance of parents. When I heard the name of Grandpa Jin from Mr. Sakaguchi, I had a bad feeling, because, if it is Grandpa Golden will never interfere with trivial matters... Sure enough, the news that Sakaguchi-kun said is more difficult to accept than I imagined."

She was holding the noodle bowl, the heat in the bowl had gradually dissipated, and the rising hot mist had already cooled down.

"I can revive the dead, but I haven't even found the body. How can I rescue it..." The voice of the bell was mixed with tremors, "It's been four days. After a while, the body will rot, and when the time comes, the body will rot. Even if the time is found, I can't save it..."

She reached out to cover her eyes, feeling the moisture slowly flow out from her fingers again.

Her eyes were swollen, and uncontrollable tears kept pouring out between her palms. In the end, her palms couldn't support the weight, so she buried her head in her arms, crying silently, and her back trembled constantly.

The waiter in the store saw this scene, hesitated for a moment, and came over to ask if there was anything he needed to help.

But before she got close, she saw the tall boy sitting opposite the little girl raised a finger and made a silent movement, then put his hand down and gently placed it on the little girl's back On the back, patting patiently.

It took a long time for Ling Yao to finally recover from her sadness. Her eyes were red and swollen from crying, so she cried for a long time, but her tone has not yet stabilized.

Tears blinked between the eyelashes, and the slender eyelashes were wet, and as she raised her eyes, it was like a soaked rain curtain.

Gojo Satoru kept pulling the paper towels on the table, and wiped Ling Yao's tears one by one, one was soaked, and another was changed. Finally, the little girl's tears stopped slowly.

She turned her head slightly and looked at the place where the mother and daughter sat at the table just now.

The seat was already empty, and the little girl left holding her mother's hand when she finished her meal. Her mother held her hand in one hand and her schoolbag in the other.

Her fingers were still on the rim of the noodle bowl, and after a while, she smiled through her crying red rabbit eyes. This kind of smile was a bit cold, like self-deprecating, "Brother Xiaobai's Tianguo came to the ground. From then on, I have been living with Grandpa Huang. Compared with Brother Xiaobai, Grandpa Huang is much more serious. I am always afraid of doing wrong things in front of him, but in fact, Grandpa Jin will not scold me. He never said harsh words to me about things that were not happy. Grandpa Huang would cook sometimes. It was the first time he cooked for me. It was just such a bowl of noodles. He likes to tell me great truths while eating, so I always eat absent-mindedly."

Having said that, she paused for a moment, looked away from the empty seat where the mother and daughter had sat, lowered her head, and spoke slowly, "That day, he said, everyone has their own responsibilities, and I too Similarly, I am destined not to be able to integrate into an ordinary family like an ordinary child. I can go to school and make friends, but I should save more people. I don’t understand what he means, but my heart is very I long to be loved, the love of family, the love of friends, the kind of love that everyone can experience in the world, so I kept begging Grandpa Golden to let me live the kind of life that ordinary children can experience. Although Grandpa Huang was serious, he was always soft-hearted towards me. In the end, he entrusted me to Munakata, and Munakata was responsible for leading me into human society. Later, I had a family that adopted me as I wished, entered school, and knew me. friends, but... I still seem to screw things up."

Ling Yao supported her eyes with her palms, not wanting to let the tears flow down, and held back for a long time before forcing them back.

Gojo Satoru wasn't very good at coaxing girls, but after listening to what Ling Yao said, he said, "But your parents' affairs can't be your responsibility."

"It's my responsibility." Ling Yao replied, reaching into her bag to find her mobile phone, and while searching, she said, "Sakaguchi-san sent me a report, which was written in detail in the email, although the alien who killed them was not found. There are traces of those who are capable, but it is indeed because of me that they suffered this indiscriminate disaster..."

The phone was found out of the bag.

The screen illuminated Ling Yao's eyes, and she could clearly see the content of that unread text message. Ling Yao didn't care about what she was saying, and stood up from her seat all of a sudden.

His eyes were wide open, and he confirmed it repeatedly and repeatedly.

Seeing her appearance, Gojo Satoru realized something, "Is there any new news?"

Ling Yaokuang nodded, crying and laughing, stretched out his hand to grab Goto Wu's arm, weeping with joy like a red-eyed rabbit, "Zongxiang and the others found the corpses of their parents, and the knuckles of the limbs that are not completely rotten, what do you take?" I'm going, take me now."

The noodle restaurant pays for the food when it is ordered.

So, as soon as Ling Yao finished speaking, Gojo Satoru directly stuffed Ling Yao's schoolbag next to her into her arms, and then hugged Ling Yao horizontally.

The clerks in the store looked at each other, shocked by the sudden picture of a princess hugging in an idol drama.

Before he could see clearly, Gojo Satoru had strode out of the store with the bell in his arms, and the wind chime on the door curtain was jingling.

When he got to an open place outside, he saw clearly the address written in the text message of Ling Yao's mobile phone, hugged Ling Yao tightly, initiated the operation and disappeared in place.