The Law of the Heart of the Strongest Magician

During the period before the final exam, Ling Yao would go to the lounge of the basketball club with Momoi Wuyue after school every day.

After some make-up lessons, many questions that I didn't understand were also understood.

After returning home, quickly recite the recitation task arranged by the King of Gold, and then take out the math workbook to consolidate the calculation methods learned in the practice.

The period before the exam is really too busy, and there is no time to be lazy.

Didn't pay much attention to the date either.

When Momoi Wuyue said that the exam was three days away, Ling Yao realized later that when there were more than ten days before the exam, Gojo Satoru had said that he would be back from a business trip in three days.

This seems to have gone far beyond the date.

Moreover, in the phone call that night, Gojo Satoru said that he was sick and asked her to treat him.

The result is.

Good morning in the morning, good night in the evening.

Recently, I have been making up lessons, and there is nothing interesting, so I didn't share interesting things.

A photo of a smile, when I get busy, I forget it naturally.

Not to mention singing... In fact, there is no chance to make a phone call.

Gojo Satoru seems to be very busy recently, and even replying to a message seems to find time when he is busy.

So she avoided singing with peace of mind, and even started to be lazy about posting photos. In the next few days, she only had to check in coldly.

good morning, good night.

In the few days before the final exam, even the cold check-in will be forgotten.

When Ling Yao looked at the chat history, she saw the question sent by Gojo Satoru: "Why didn't you send good morning this morning!"

It was only then that Ling Yao remembered what had happened.

She admitted her mistake honestly, "I'm sorry, I forgot."

Fortunately, Gojo Satoru didn't care about such trivial matters, and quickly replied, "It's okay."

Ling Yao knew she was in the wrong, seeing that he forgave herself just like that, she breathed a sigh of relief, and typed slowly, "Then when you come back, I'll treat you to dinner..."

She hasn't finished typing yet.

Gojo Satoru, who had just finished saying that he was fine, quickly sent a long paragraph—a list.

Yes, it's a list.

A long list, starting from the phone call that day to help him treat illnesses.

Which day is missing sharing, which day is missing photos, which day is missing singing, all listed clearly.

Gojo Satoru: "To make up, little bell rings."

The bell rang: "..."

"Just because I'm busy, I can't just want to let go."

"..." After a pause, she typed, "I won't let you go."

Momoi Wuyue saw the expression of the bell shaking, and asked curiously: "What's wrong? Did you see anything on the phone?"

Ling Yao put away the phone expressionlessly, "Well, the creditor urged me to pay the debt."

Momoi Wuyue didn't know why, so she asked concerned, "Is it serious?"

"It's okay, the creditor is easy to talk to."

"Oh..." Momoi Wuyue continued, "We discussed it, we've been making up lessons together for so long, and we're all quite tired, how about going out to play at night after the exam?"

Ling Yao looked over and asked, "Are you with Huang Lai and the others?"

"Of course, otherwise, who else would be there." Momoi Wuyue glanced at her phone and said with a smile: "After the exam, it's 04:30, let's go to the nearby video game city to play, and then we'll have a meal together, and then we'll go after dinner We have discussed about singing a song or something, it won't be too late."

Ling Yao smiled and agreed, "Okay, then I'll wait for you at the entrance of the teaching building after the exam."

It was already sunset time after finishing the lessons.

Ling Yao got on the bus home at the station. She was drowsy in making up lessons for the past few days, and fell asleep as soon as she calmed down.

She sat by the window with her head resting on the glass of the car window.

After daylight fell, it was replaced by the bright and colorful lights in the city, and those colorful neon colors slid through her pupils one by one.

She stared sleepily.

There were not many people on this route, and the stop she was going to get off at was not in the urban area. After arriving at the back, the number of passengers on the bus gradually decreased.

The car also gradually quieted down.

At this time, two people got into the car.

"Are you free tomorrow?" one of them said.

Very ordinary passengers, very normal conversation.

However, Ling Yao's trance consciousness came back at this moment, and she followed the sound and looked over.

They are two middle school students, wearing school uniforms and carrying schoolbags.

Not much expression, looks a little shy.

It's not like Gojo Satoru at all.

But the moment that person spoke, his voice sounded a bit like Gojo Satoru.

After his friend answered him, he said again: "The day after tomorrow, right?"

Hearing this person's voice for the second time, I carefully compared it in my mind.

In fact, it's not that similar to Gojo Satoru's voice.

I don't know why, but I suddenly thought of Gojo Satoru in an instant.

There were still three more stations to arrive, and Ling Yao didn't sleep anymore.

She took out her phone, originally just wanting to check the time, but unconsciously swiped her finger to the contact window, opened Wujo Satoru's chat window, and read today's conversation again.

And the previous conversation.

Gojo Satoru seems to be really busy these days. Even though he said that day that he was seriously ill and needed to be treated, he didn't seem to have much time to talk to her.

At this moment, she passed by a tall building with bright lights, and the dazzling light passed through the car window, leaving a few light marks on her face.

The two middle school students who just came up in the car were still chatting.

Their voices are not loud, but since the car is already empty, they can still hear their conversation.

Ling Yao listened to the voice somewhat similar to Gojo Satoru.

Send Wutiao Wu a message: "Do you have time tonight?"

"..."

Stared at the screen for a while.

no reply.

The two middle school students sitting in front were still chatting, but they got off at the next stop.

The carriage suddenly became empty, leaving only the sound of vehicles moving forward in the night.

Ling Yao looked down at the chat window again.

It suddenly occurred to me that Gojo Satoru had said that he would be back in three days, but the final exam was coming soon, and Gojo Satoru still hadn't come back.

It's not that he hasn't traveled on business before, but he has never exceeded the time limit, and even came back early.

I don't know if there is a problem.

The chat history has turned to the time when he was just on a business trip.

Flip down again.

Send him a sentence: "Didn't you say that you will be back in three days? It has been several days."

Still no response.

This feeling of sinking into the sea is particularly depressing.

Back home, Ling Yao was very unhappy, even the King of Gold noticed this kind of depression.

He asked: "If the psychological pressure is too great, you don't need to get into the top five this time. After all, the time is a little too late. As long as you can get into the top [-], you can pay attention to your body and rest early."

Ling Yao was depressed in her emotions, she didn't know why the King of Gold would say that, she asked in a daze, "Don't need the top five?"

The King of Gold nodded, "Yeah. But, during the summer vacation, you're going to do an internship."

Ling Yao was stunned: "Internship? What is that?"

"Just the knowledge in books is not enough. You also need to deeply understand the belief in justice in practice. My current plan is to let you practice at Munakata during the summer vacation. Do you have any ideas?"

Ling shook her head, "I don't know."

It was the first time for her to spend the summer vacation as a middle school student, and she had no idea how to spend the summer vacation.

If she's doing an internship with Munakata Reiji... she'll probably carry out missions with everyone holding a sword. It's not like she can't do that kind of thing, and she still has Scepter4's saber in her closet.

In fact, she quite likes the atmosphere of Scepter4. Before being adopted, she had a very happy time in Scepter4.

The phone was running out of battery, so Ling Yao took it to the study to charge it.

After memorizing today's book, taking a shower, and taking out the math workbook to do exercises, it was after eleven o'clock, the day's study tasks were over, and the bell rang before turning off the lights and getting ready to go to bed.

In the darkness, she heard a humming.

She thought of something, and then remembered that her mobile phone had been charging in the study, so she hurried back to the study.

The mobile phone on the table was dimly lit.

It shows Wujo Satoru's remarks.

The moment she picked up the phone, Ling Yao heard her breathing stop for a moment.

Gojo Satoru's voice came from the phone, lazily, with a slight smile, "Why are you always up so late lately?"

Ringing the phone, she came out of the study and walked towards the room.

Gojo Satoru waited for a while, but before Bell could answer, he tapped his fingers on the table, and the sound of knuckle tapping came from the phone, "Speak, Bell."

"..."

When she reached her room, she paused, "I just wanted to ask you."

Gojo Satoru: "Ask me what?"

"You said ten days ago, and you will be back in three days." The rest of the words did not finish.

But you can guess what the second half of the sentence is without finishing the sentence.

Gojo Satoru dragged his voice, "Ah——"

"Does Ling Yao want me to come back earlier?" He smiled and said it deliberately.

Ling Yao denied: "It was you who said you would come back in three days, I didn't ask you to come back, what I mean is that you don't mean what you say."

Wujo realized, and didn't care about her serious explanation. With a little smile in his voice, he said unhurriedly, "I was supposed to be back in three days, but I received other tasks temporarily, so I was delayed a few more times." sky."

"then you……"

"Three days later." He interrupted her and said the answer directly, "If you miss me, maybe one day earlier?"

Ling Yao pursed her lips, ignored the second half of the joke, and protested softly, "You also said that it was three days later..."

"I said it was a temporary mission. This time it's true. You can really see me in three days."

Ling Yao returned to her own bed, took off her slippers, and got under the covers.

There was only the faint light of the mobile phone in the room, Gojo Satoru's words "You can really see me" lingered in her ears for a long time, involving the slightest throbbing, she buried her head in the pillow and whispered: "Those three See you later, don't cheat."

"Huh? How do you mean that sounds like—"

He laughed, chuckled with unknown meaning, and said in a loud voice, "You want me to see you as soon as I come back from a business trip?"

"..." Ling Yao was a little dazed.

It wasn't until Gojo Satoru said this that she realized that she had indeed acquiesced that Gojo Satoru would come to see her when he came back from a business trip.

Thinking about it according to Chang's ideal, Gojo Satoru didn't need to see her right after the business trip.

But she didn't think about it.

In the subconscious impression, Wujo Satoru can be seen every day, so I subconsciously said so.

She apologized in a low voice, "It's my fault, then when you come back, see you when you have time."

"That's why I said you are a stupid kid." He snorted.

Ling Yao wondered, "I apologized...why do you still scold me?"

"Do you remember what I said before?" He asked suddenly.

Ling Yao didn't know what he was referring to.

But before she could ask any questions, Gojo Satoru had already continued to say: "You asked me if I could become smaller by 1 minute every day to play with you."

Immediately, he laughed foolishly, and tapped the edge of the table with his knuckles, "I agreed at that time."

Ling Yao didn't understand what it meant, and said puzzledly: "There is such a thing...but does it have anything to do with this?"

"Of course." Gojo Satoru smiled brilliantly, "The point is, every day."

"So, as a person who keeps my promise, of course I will see you in three days. I promised you that I will play with you every day."

His tone was light and light, especially when he said that he was a person who kept his promise, he emphasized his tone a bit, biting a bit of a smile.

"..." After the bell rang, he realized it belatedly, and his eyebrows and eyes were raised happily, "Then I will open the window for you when the time comes."

After finishing speaking, she realized it herself, "But I've moved... Can you come in here? This is the territory of Grandpa Huang, and there is Feishi Yuan here, they are very strong..."

"You don't have to worry about that." His tone remained the same as if he didn't take anything seriously. He smiled and said, "You have to trust me, I'm the strongest."

"It's not that I don't believe you..."

"Ok?"

"I don't know how to say it." Her smiling eyes were bent, and she couldn't restrain the sudden joy and happiness, "I just look forward to it."

After thinking about it, she added, "I look forward to seeing you in your new home in three days."

A new study room, a new room, a spacious cloakroom, a lot of dolls and toys, many interesting things that I haven't seen before, I can't wait to share them with him.

long silence.

On the phone, Gojo Gojo clicked his tongue lightly, and when he spoke again, his tired voice was a little excited, "That's quite exciting."

Bell shakes: "...?"

What stimulus?

When he spoke again, Gojo Satoru had put away that ambiguous tone, and smiled easily, with a familiar light tone, "Then see you in three days, little bell."

"... Oh." Ling Yao lay on the bed, listening to the voice on the phone.

How do you think, Gojo Satoru just said something she didn't understand.