The Law of the Heart of the Strongest Magician

In the video game city, there was a lot of hustle and bustle.

Gojo Satoru stood in front of her, and when he was talking to her, he leaned over naturally, the corners of his eyes and brows were all lazy, as if he seldom paid attention to anything.

But in this noisy crowd, he still has an attractive edge all over his body.

"..."

She watched him lost in thought.

Gojo Satoru thought she was in a daze again, and immediately stretched out his hand to knock her on the head very annoyed.

Ling Yao stretched out her hand first to stop Gojo Wu's outstretched hand. His palm was much wider than hers, so she put both hands together.

She blinked, "I'm sorry, I won't be distracted anymore."

Gojo Satoru raised his eyebrows, with a look of disbelief, "Really?"

"Yeah." She smiled, "I figured it out, so I won't be distracted anymore."

Gojo Satoru didn't know what she was thinking, so he asked casually, "Let's hear it, I've been distracted just now, what was I thinking?"

"Do you really want to say it?"

"?" Gojo Satoru was just asking casually, but Ling Yao looked embarrassed instead, he suddenly became interested, and said with a smile: "Of course, I want to know very much, I can't say no."

"..."

Ling Yao hesitated for a moment, raised her eyes, met his beautiful blue eyes, and said honestly: "My ideal type is white hair and blue eyes."

Gojo Satoru: "?"

There was a second of silence, he looked Ling Ying up and down, and then sneered, "Even if I'm really good-looking—"

He paused, and the line of his lips curled up, "You don't have to think about it for so long, why don't you just tell me so bluntly?"

"..."

Ling Yao said in a muffled voice, "I knew you would think so."

Gojo Satoru raised his eyebrows: "What do you mean, you know I think so?"

Ling Yao paused for a moment, and then slowly said: "I knew you would think so...so just now, I didn't want to say it."

"?" Gojo Satoru stood up straight, looked down at her, and snorted coldly, "Then tell me, I don't think so, what else can I think?"

He stared at her coldly, as if he would pick her up and beat her up if you dare to say so.

Then, Ling Yao said slowly, word by word: "I don't think it's unreasonable for you to say that you are my ideal type, but... there is a little difference. I think I like white hair and blue hair." Eyes, because in my memory there is a person who is very important to me, he has white hair and blue eyes, so I have a good impression of people with white hair and blue eyes... "

"Besides, the first time I saw you, I had a crush on you, probably because of..."

"--pain!"

His forehead was hit hard.

The hand that was originally blocked by Ling Yao easily pushed away her hand, and knocked hard on her forehead unceremoniously.

Interrupted the sentence that Ling Yao hadn't finished saying and.

Ling Yao covered her forehead, her brows and eyes were wrinkled together in pain, she looked up at Gojo Wu in aggrieved way: "Why...why did you hit me? We just agreed not to hit me again."

Wujo Gojo had a serious face, and the silver-white hair on his forehead was blown flying.

He looked at the bell coldly, with no fluctuations in his tone, but it sounded like he was going to hit someone: "Say, you continue to talk."

"..." Ling Yao carefully glanced at Gojo Wu's face, then lowered her head, "I won't say anything."

"Don't say it?"

"……Um."

"Okay, then I'll tell you." He left this sentence indifferently.

As soon as he finished speaking, he directly pulled her into his arms, holding the game coins in one hand, and the bell in the other, and walked quickly towards the outer edge of the video game city where there were not so many people.

His legs were already much longer, even with ordinary steps, Ling Yao couldn't keep up.

When she first met Wujo Wu, she had to keep up with Wujo Wu, and she often ran in small steps. Later, Wujo Wu found that she couldn't keep up, so she slowly slowed down her pace.

At this moment, Gojo Satoru walked quickly again.

But he wrapped her whole body with one arm, and she had no choice but to keep up.

Gojo Satoru let her go only when there were fewer people playing.

Compared with the location in the center of the video game city, there are not so many noisy voices here, and the speech can be heard much more clearly.

Gojo Satoru let go of her, and put the game coins heavily on the table next to him.

The game coins full of jars clang and crisp when they collide.

Inexplicably, Ling Yao's heart trembled.

Gojo Satoru sat on the game equipment, hooked his long legs on the pedals of another machine next to him, and then looked up at her.

His eyes were straight, with strong displeasure, his tone was cold, and he spoke crisply: "Who is that person?"

It had been a long time since Ling Yao had seen Gojo Satoru speak like this, she shrank her neck, "I don't know..."

She lowered her head, not daring to look at him.

But in the corner of my eye, I couldn't help but want to catch his figure.

So, she could see that his legs were straight in front of him, and above that was his hand on the game device. His skin color was cold and white under the light, and his knuckles were distinct.

He's angry, it's palpable.

But out of the blue, an idea popped up in his mind. When he first met Wujo Wu, he would be fierce at every turn, but unconsciously, since when, he never saw the harshness on his face again. A little expression.

So much so that when I saw his darkened face just now, the feeling of panic was a little strange.

She spoke very quietly, but Gojo Satoru could hear her.

The fingers resting on the game device paused, and tapped again leisurely, his tone was still not very good, "I don't know?"

"Don't know or don't want to say?"

Ling shook her head, "I really don't know... I don't remember, I only remember a general idea."

"Okay." He simply dropped a word.

After a while, he tapped his fingers, "How old is it, where is it, where is your home, just say what you know."

Ling Yao looked up at him in a daze, "Why...why did you ask such detailed questions."

Eye to eye with her.

He loosened the line of his straight lips, smiled, and said slowly: "Don't worry, I will try not to kill people in front of you."

The bell rang: "?"

She opened her eyes wide: "...you, why did you kill him?"

"Ask me?" He looked at her, the corners of his lips curled up, but his tone was neither salty nor weak: "I, also, no, know, know."

He stared straight at her, as if deliberately teasing her, but the corners of his lips were curled into a smile. Putting such a smile on his flamboyant face, it looked like a threat and provocation no matter how you looked at it.

Ling Yao's mind was shocked, and she tried to reason, "Even if you...have a problem with him, you can't kill him, it's really wrong."

"Oh, anyway, you can save it, can't you? Just save it again?" He glanced at her with a raised tone, as if teasing a cat.

Ling Yao was even more shocked, and it took a long while before she said slowly: "You, how can you not take life seriously? Even if you can be saved, you can't deprive others of their right to live well. Death is very painful. , even if they can be rescued again, death is an unwarranted disaster for those who do not deserve to die.”

She finished.

— clap clap clap.

Gojo Satoru raised his hand, clapped his hands expressionlessly, and applauded her.

The tone did not sound like a compliment, "It is very effective to recite the passage every day, and now I can tell such a big truth."

"..." Ling Yao felt that Wutiaowu didn't listen, and continued to reason, "Don't change the subject, what I mean is, no matter what grievances the other party has with you, you can't kill anyone."

"The bell rings." He suddenly stopped calling her name.

Low and slow.

There was a stab in her heart without warning, and the originally stable lake surface rippled.

"..."

He put away the nasty smile just now, and was looking at her at this moment, his eyes were pure blue, and under the brilliant light, they were still blue and clear.

His eyes fell on her body without any seriousness, and then, he stretched out his hand and handed it to her, "Come here."

In the brilliantly lit video game city, the sound effects were deafening. Even if his eyebrows and eyes were quiet, he couldn't hold back his unrestrained flamboyance. At this time, he smiled lightly.

Ling Yao was momentarily absent-minded.

Before he could react, his hand was already on Gojo Satoru's fingertips.

Just one touch.

Her whole body was pulled closer by him, and she came to him.

In the close distance, it almost touched the tip of his nose.

Small sunglasses hung on the bridge of his nose, drooping slightly, a pair of blue eyes looked at him, half-bright and semi-dark in the dimmed light after zooming in, the eyelashes were thick and thick, and the expression in his eyes was not very clear.

After looking at her like this for a while, he said, "No matter what grievances the other party has with me?"

Ling Yao was still conscious, nodded, "En."

Seeing that he seems to have calmed down now, he took the opportunity to reason: "So... no matter what grievances you have with him, you can't kill anyone."

"Why don't you care what kind of grudge I have with him?" he said.

He looked at her quietly, but his eyes were straightforward.

Ling Yao: "...what?"

Gojo Satoru was still holding her hand in his palm, and he didn't let go after pulling her over.

He looked down at the palm, and he squeezed her fingers.

The little girl's slender white hand was a small one in his, and it was soft to hold.

After a while, he stopped this little movement.

He raised his eyes again, the corners of his lips were curved, the tails of his eyes were raised, and he smiled very nicely: "Why don't you care about any grievances I have with him? This grievance is very important."

He let go of her hand, stood up from the game device he was sitting on, and stood tall in front of her, his complexion looked colder and paler under the light.

Occasionally, a few bright spots of light flashed across his face.

He smiled, and his tone didn't care much, but he said each word very slowly: "It's the first time I heard you say that in your memory, there is such an important person, so important that even the favor for me is influenced by him." Impact."

"Ling Yao, do you think the grudge between me and him is big?"

"..."

Ling Yao stared at him blankly, then slowly realized, "I'm sorry...that's not what I meant."

"Really?" He smiled nonchalantly, "Then tell me, what's the point."

He looked at her quietly, compared to the fierceness when his face suddenly darkened at the beginning, he looked extremely talkative now.He raised his eyebrows, as if smiling.

He didn't speak, just stood in front of her.

He seemed to be waiting patiently for her explanation.

But this kind of calm made her feel uneasy instead, maybe it was because of what Gojo Satoru said, which made her suddenly realize that her bluntness made him unhappy again.

She wanted to explain it clearly, and didn't want to upset him.

Ling Yao pondered for a long time before slowly saying: "I admit...the first time I saw you, I said I liked you very much. Indeed, it is because you have..."

She glanced at him cautiously, and seeing that his expression hadn't changed, she finished speaking: "Blue eyes."

"But that was just the beginning, and it's different now." Speaking of this, she was eager to explain: "You are in my heart now, which is different from the beginning."

"That's not necessary." He interrupted, raised his brows, smiled flamboyantly, and looked foolish, "I've always been this good-looking, it's nothing different."

"I didn't mean appearance." Fearing that he wouldn't understand, she quickly explained, "What I said was different from what I said at the beginning. I didn't mean appearance."

"Yes--"

"It's that feeling."

She was annoyed because she couldn't find the right words, and her emotions suddenly surged up at this moment, and she blamed herself and was extremely anxious.

"That's right, I think you are important, really important, not because of anyone, just because of you..." She was sad because she couldn't express that feeling, and her brows and eyes frowned.

Then, she lowered her eyes in disappointment and said in a low voice: "When I said that before, I never thought that you would misunderstand me like this. I'm sorry... I hope you can know that you are really important to me."

She lowered her head, depressed in self-blame for herself.

Gojo Satoru's light and fluttering voice above his head, dragging his voice: "—how important is it?"

Afraid that he was still blaming her for what she said earlier, Ling Yao raised her eyes and looked at him cautiously, "I said it's the most important thing, will you believe it..."

"Hey, that looks like a bell!!"

"The bell rings—!"

Behind her, someone called her name and ran over in small steps.

Ling Yao turned her head and saw Momoi Wuyue running towards her, with Aomine Daiki and Kise Ryota behind her, the two were arguing about something.

Then, her eyes on Momoi Itsuki were instantly attracted by Gojo Satoru next to her.

With just one glance, she recognized it immediately.

The whole person froze there, "Ling Yao, this, this is not the one in your phone—the one!!!!"

"That, that is, the handsome guy you left me for wearing a couple bracelet with him!!"

Momoi Wuyue had seen Gojo Satoru's photo on Ling Yao's cell phone before, and had asked them about their progress. Ling Yao had explained to her that she and Gojo Satoru were good friends.

This was the first time that Momoi May saw Gojo Satoru.

About the bracelet... Ling Yao took a sneak peek at her own wrist, and Gojo Satoru's wrist, feeling inexplicably uncomfortable.

Especially with Gojo Satoru next to him, the word "couple bracelet" was extremely harsh to the ears, and it was magnified countless times in the bottom of my heart, deafening.

Ling Yao hid her wrist behind her back in embarrassment, and planned to give Momoi Wuyue a formal introduction, and corrected the name of the bracelet by the way, "That is not a couple bracelet... just like me and you, just wearing a pair .he is--"

Behind her, someone's palm covered her head.

Be intimate.

Gojo Satoru took a step forward, walked to her side, and stood side by side with her, standing in front of Momoi Itsuki.

Momoi Wuyue wrote "I understand if you don't explain" all over her face, expressing doubts about Ling Yao's words.

Gojo Satoru's actions caught her attention again, and she looked over.

Gojo Satoru rarely restrained his arrogance and arrogance, with a smile on his lips, showing the charm of his good-looking face to [-]%, "Hello, let me introduce myself, my name is Gojo Satoru, and I'm Ling Yao—"

After a short pause, he finished speaking unhurriedly: "The most important person."

The voice fell.

Momoi Wuyue's expression seemed to be satisfied, she turned her head and patted Ling Yao's shoulder: "I'll just tell you!!! Why didn't you tell me that you're in love, and you're a good friend, don't hide it! Boyfriend is so handsome, what's wrong with bringing him out to play together!"

The bell rang: "..."

"You listen to me explain..."

"Let's go, let's go, what did you say that someone at home is waiting for you, so you are dating your boyfriend!! Sorry, you put me down because you were wearing a bracelet before, and you value sex over friends, and you can't say anything today, you have to be together Play!"

She turned her head, "Wutiao-kun, can we play together?"

Gojo Satoru looked down at Ling Yao, and said with a smile, "Of course."

The bell rang: "..."