The Law of the Heart of the Strongest Magician

On the way out of the High School of Conjuration.

Xia Youjie held the phone in his hand, looked at Wujo Wu who was walking in front, and confirmed, "This is what you want to show me?"

Gojo Satoru replied: "Yes, from the intelligence point of view, I can solve it by myself."

"But..." Xia Youjie smiled, "There is a notification on your interface that your underwear was left at someone else's house, Wu."

"?"

Gojo Satoru, who had already walked three meters away, flashed back to Xia Youjie, snatched back his mobile phone, and saw clearly on the mobile phone screen that the information interface that was originally opened was overwritten by a text message that popped up suddenly.

It was an unfamiliar number, a contact he hadn't added before.

But even if there is no note, you can guess with your toes who is sending the text message!

At this time, the friend standing beside him showed an inscrutable smile, and said with a face of understanding: "It seems that your life these two days has been wonderful."

"Don't think about it!" Wujou put the phone into Xia Youjie, and continued walking without looking back: "It's just harassing information, after deleting it, continue to read the information."

"Oh. Do you need to blackmail you?"

"casual."

"Well, I blacklisted you, remember to drag yourself out of the blacklist before going to bed at night."

"..."

It was already night, and the pedestrians on the street seemed much deserted compared to the rush hour of commuting.

The cafe that is not yet closed is located on the corner of the busy city, decorated with bright neon lights, and the automatic welcome cat hanging at the door is saying welcome again and again.

Pedestrians passing by this cafe can't help but take a second look, not because the cafe is so different today, but because there is a young girl sitting at the table by the floor-to-ceiling windows.

She has beautiful eyebrows, translucent white skin, and wears a school uniform representing a middle school student. Her long hair is tied behind her head and tied into a ponytail.

Unlike the adults who come here for a date and chat, she is sitting here alone.

Moreover, there are several homework books in front of him.

Now I am biting the tip of my pen and doing arithmetic.

"Hello, here is your dessert." The waitress put the plate in front of Ling Yao.

Ling Yao quickly moved the homework book to an empty space, so that it was convenient for the waitress to put desserts.

Noticing that the waitress had turned her head frequently before going to table No. [-], Ling Yao asked one more question: "Is there only one guest at that table?"

The little girl's voice is soft and soft, which is easy to get close to.

The lady waiter chatted with her a few more words: "Yes, the guests at that table are very strange. They have been talking to themselves since they came here, and they don't order anything. I'll go ask. .”

All the desserts that the bell had ordered were placed, and the waitress gave her a gentle smile, "Please take your time."

"Thank you."

After taking a sip of hot cocoa, Ling Yao picked up the pen again, intending to continue with her homework.

After only one step in calculating the equation, Ling Yao put down the pen again, picked up the phone, found Fushimi Saru Hiko in the contacts, and sent a message: "Are you sure that your intelligence calculation is the latest? I have written it here I had homework for two days and came over as soon as school was over, but nothing strange happened, and no one was injured."

Fushimi Saruhiko responded quickly to the message, and he replied: "It can't be wrong, trust me, Xiaoling Yao."

"Okay. The information is returned so quickly, are you working overtime in front of the computer again?"

"Recently there have been more casualties, so I can't do without working overtime. It's a good thing you go to Diguang Middle School, otherwise it would not be as simple as the destruction of the teaching building that day, and I would have to work more."

Ling Yao imagined Fushimi Saru Hiko sitting in front of the computer while working overtime with drooping eyebrows, and couldn't help laughing.

Pressing the keyboard of the mobile phone to type, ready to reply to the message, but suddenly heard piercing screams one after another.

It was the scream of extreme fear that human beings uttered in the face of death.

The smell of blood bloomed in the air.

She raised her head suddenly, sitting near the front desk in the warm coffee shop, the man and woman who were dating at this time fell down in front of the front desk.

Limbs are scattered and broken like a human.

Such a cruel situation, even a well-trained killer can't do it in just a few seconds. If it is a weapon with a huge lethality, it is impossible to kill only two people with precision, let alone the surrounding tables. None of the chairs were damaged.

Another unnatural death.

Such a cruel and bloody death frightened everyone in the cafe, and they ran away in a panic, but one after another broke into bloody corpses in the blink of an eye.

The waitress lady who had chatted with Ling Yao just now was so frightened that her legs gave way and she fell to the ground. When she struggled to crawl out, she noticed that Ling Yao was still in place.

The pupils of the eyes shrank because of extreme fear, and suddenly he woke up for a moment, and shouted to the bell: "Quick, run away quickly, run away quickly."

All the text messages that were originally intended to be sent were deleted, and a simple line was replaced.

"coming."

In the end, death did not bypass anyone. The voice of the waiter lady fell, and the head was cracked inch by inch, opened, and rolled into pieces of meat.

The internal organs and penis were mixed together, and it was so broken that it was impossible to tell which piece belonged to which person, but one eye was still facing the direction of the bell, and the phrase "run away" was still in the air.

Ling Yao sat down, and the vibrating screen of the phone displayed Fushimi Saruhiko's reply: "Got it."

In about 10 minutes, everyone will be here.

After tidying up her homework, one corner was stained with blood, she folded it, tore it off, and stuffed it into her schoolbag.

Ling Yao closed her eyes.

He silently recited the sacrificial oration in his heart.

"Whoa-"

The floor-to-ceiling glass windows beside her were shattered into countless pieces under the huge momentum, and a familiar voice called her name: "The bell—"

Ling Yao opened her eyes and looked over, somewhat startled.

The shattered floor-to-ceiling glass windows are scattered with fragments all over the floor, sharp and crystal clear, and the neon lights of the sign above the head are still shining in dazzling colors, scattered on the glass fragments all over the floor, as if rushing across the Milky Way on the Milky Way .

This scene is somewhat familiar, so familiar that it makes people trance.

Until the person who came calling her name landed firmly in front of her.Moreover, a domineering and stubborn one pulled her behind him.

He was too tall, and Ling Yao had to look up. He could only see his silver-white hair dyed by the warm light of the coffee shop. In the slightly sideways half of his face, he could see the bridge of his nose. Small sunglasses.

He smiled loosely and frivolously, and seemed to be a little excited, looking at the center of the coffee shop, "I arrived in time, you, hide behind me, don't get killed."

Ling Yao blinked and retorted softly: "I won't be killed."

"Huh?" Gojo Satoru looked back at her, then grinned: "Of course, since I'm here, you have no chance to die, I'm the strongest."

Ling Yao really wanted to ask what the strongest meant, but when it came to her lips, she still asked the question she wanted to ask the most: "Wu Tiao Wu, how did you manage to grow so tall in just a few days? Is eating Is there any health product, or is it natural? Is it a special gene? Or is your disease cured?"

Suddenly the top of the head was firmly clasped by a big palm, Gojo Satoru pinned her head, squinted at her, and said with a vicious smile, "Curiosity kills the cat, brat."

Ling Yao shut up.

He blinked, indicating that he didn't ask any more.

Only then did Gojo Satoru let go of her head in satisfaction, turned her wrist, and walked towards the front desk of the coffee shop, where the first dated men and women who died were located.

The situation in the coffee shop was extremely cruel. He had seen such bloody scenes countless times, but for an ordinary person, such a scene would probably be a nightmare for a long time.

What's more, it's such a thin little girl who looks like she will fall down when the wind blows.

"You don't have to be too sad, we don't know each other well anyway. I won't come back after I leave, so don't be sad about it."

"But..., I think."

"What do you look like?"

"But I seem to like you very much."

The girl's voice was crisp and soft, just like her slender eyebrows and eyes, and every word was as light as the falling cherry blossoms blowing past the setting sun at that time, curled and gently blown down in the wind.

The eyes she looked at him were so clear and clean that no one could say any words of rejection, so clean that one could only describe it as sincerity.

She said, "Although I don't know what the answer you were looking for, I'm sorry that I couldn't let you find what you wanted, but I am very grateful for your presence, because of you, I realized what I was looking for. If, I mean if, we ever get a chance to meet again, please say hello to me."

After returning to the high school, he received his first mission. There was a cafe in the city center where he found traces of a first-level curse spirit, and several murders had occurred in the vicinity. The dead were in cruel and bloody forms.

Gojo Satoru cast a spell and arrived at the cafe first.

What he didn't expect was that he saw the bell shaking from a distance. She was sitting in a cafe at the end of the troubled street with her ponytail combed cleanly, and she was actually concentrating on her homework, which was out of tune with the overall atmosphere of the cafe.

In the next second, blood burst out, and one life after another fell.

Ling Yao stood still, as if she had been frightened out of her wits.

He didn't expect to meet Ling Yao again so soon.

And, it is in such a place.

"Let me just say, you can solve this kind of curse spirit by yourself."

Xia Youjie, who arrived late, walked in from the main entrance of the cafe, and a welcome sound came from the undamaged glass door.

Xia Youjie scanned the deaths in the cafe for a week, his eyes fell on Ling Yao beside the floor-to-ceiling windows, his expression was startled: "This is, there are still survivors?"

Gojo Satoru jumped off the counter table at the front desk, strode towards Ling Ying, and replied Xia Youjie, "Of course, I arrived so timely, there is no reason why a little girl died in front of me."

In the end, Gojo Satoru stopped in front of Ling Yao, he bent down slightly, and said with a smile: "Before I came, were you scared to death? Do you need my brother to take you home?"

Xia Youjie disapproved from one side: "You talk like a hooligan molesting a little girl. It's hard to bear seeing this kind of thing. Aren't you afraid that the little girl will treat you as a bad person and have nightmares all night?"

Then, Ling Yao nodded, "Need."

Wutiao Wu turned his head and said proudly to Xia Youjie: "Look! Look! How can I have a nightmare if I send it home myself!"

The bell shook and said: "Your underwear is still at my house, you go and get it."

Gojo Satoru: "?"

Xia Youjie smiled: "So that's the case, Wu, I understand, then I'll go back to the college alone."

Gojo Satoru: "?"

Xia Youjie had already pushed open the glass door and walked out, leaving behind a place of blood and debris in the cafe, Gojo Satoru and Ling Yao met each other's eyes.

Wutiao put one hand in his pocket, because of his tall stature, Ling Yao stood in front of him like a little chicken that could be crushed with one hand.

He stretched out his hand and clasped Ling Yao's head firmly, leaned down and leaned in front of her, his blue eyes narrowed slightly under the slightly tilted small sunglasses, he couldn't tell whether it was dangerous or calm, and he enunciated every word clearly: "No Let’s bring this up again, do you understand?”

Ling Yao hesitated for a moment, but still sincerely expressed doubts: "But, how should I deal with it?"

"Throw it away, or hide it somewhere, whatever."

"I understand, that..." Ling Yao looked at the big hand clasped on her head, "Can you let me go?"