The Law of the Heart of the Strongest Magician

, It is in the kitchen of the t5n dormitory.

The aroma of food billows from the steaming pan.

Ling Yao was standing next to Wujo Wujo, the food in the pot was her favorite taste, and she had been hungry for a long time, but at this moment she couldn't concentrate on the food.

She slowly digested what Gojo Satoru had said to her.

She doesn't know much about curses, especially complex spells, and she can't understand them at all. In short,...the curse's damage is very high.

However, when Wujo Wu mentioned the six eyes, it all seemed insignificant.

She stood on tiptoe slightly, looked up into his eyes, he was cooking her lunch with his head down, the little sunglasses slid onto the tip of his nose as he lowered his head.

The long eyelashes fell down, and those eyes were blue and blue, which were very beautiful.

Usually, I just feel so beautiful that people can't help but take a second look, but now I feel a little more indescribably sad.

Especially when he said in that beating and arrogant tone: "But don't worry, no matter how strong the curse is, it will be easily removed in front of me, and I am the strongest."

The indescribable sadness tugged at his heart, and it became more obvious.

He noticed her quietness, tilted his head slightly, his blue eyes were brightly smiling, "What's the matter? Could it be that you don't believe it? It doesn't matter if you don't believe it, anyway, there will be many tasks this summer vacation, let you see it with your own eyes .”

"No..." Ling Yao was still looking into his beautiful eyes, "I think that if the no-lower-limit spell is activated all the time... won't you be very tired?"

"Well." He withdrew his gaze, continued to make lunch, and said in a light tone: "It's not impossible to solve it, continue to use the reversal spell within the scope of your ability to provide fresh brains, and this will solve the problem." .”

"However, because of my brain, I often eat sweets to provide sugar for the brain to run, and I became a dessert addict before I knew it." He smiled and said triumphantly: "If you have any sweets you like, you can tell me Oh, and in that regard, I know super well!"

The bell rang: "..."

She stood quietly beside him, letting herself look away from his always full of energy smile.

After a long time, I slowly asked: "The glasses...are they also for solving eye problems?"

While saying this, he still couldn't hold back his glance, and cautiously asked tentatively, "Can I take it off and have a look?"

Gojo Satoru: "Whatever."

He took a look at her anxious look, and said with a smile: "It's not a trouble, why do you act like I'm going to die?"

"..." He looked down at Ling Yao's stern face.

It took a while to react, "Oh, you can't get it, right?"

He tilted his head towards Ling Yao, his head lowered.

The little sunglasses were removed from the bridge of his nose.

The spectacle frames are thin, hooked on Ling Yao's fingertips, and hold a little weight in the hand. Through the small sunglasses, it is so dark that nothing can be seen, and it is almost impervious to light.

She tried it on her eyes.

The dark-colored lenses immediately blocked all vision, and the eyes were pitch black, unable to see anything. Wearing these glasses is like a blind man... I don’t know that Gojo Satoru can still see normally wearing such glasses, so, if not How tiring is it to use such glasses to block?

Ling Yao seldom heard Wujo Wu talk about the curse and himself. Every time he appeared, he seemed to solve his own troubles, but she knew very little about Wujo Wu.

The first time I heard the term "six eyes" was from the mouth of the King of Gold on the day I returned to the territory of the King of Gold.

He said that Wujo Wu was born with six eyes, and he was the heir to the Wujo family of the three royal families in the magic world.

Just such a simple description, she couldn't know what Six Eyes was from it.

Is it six eyes?

From the point of view of quantity, obviously not, but Grandpa Jin said this on purpose, indicating that this should be something extraordinary.

Later, she didn't bother to ask. Since he didn't take the initiative to mention it, he always felt that if he suddenly asked, it would appear that he had a lot of things.

He is still cooking lunch next to her.

When the food was cooked, he turned off the stove, poured the food into the prepared plate, and said, "Ring the bell? Open the cabinet below and take out two bowls."

When the bell heard it, her body moved first, but when she squatted down, her forehead hit the edge of the cabinet.

The little sunglasses were shaken and fell loosely, but they didn't fall off completely, half hanging on her ears, wobbling.

After Wujo Wu heard the movement, he lowered his eyes and saw the little girl clutching her forehead with a miserable look on her face.

He put down the things in his hand, stretched out his hand to rub her forehead speechlessly, and said angrily, "If you take a plate, you will hit the cabinet, what else can you do?"

"..."

Ling Yao's head was hit hard, and the pain was so painful that he didn't have much strength to refute.

His palm was wide and warm, and he pressed it against her forehead, rubbing it gently, and the pain was completely eliminated in the warmth of his palm.

After a while, Gojo Satoru saw that her expression had softened a bit, and asked, "Does it still hurt?"

The tone is not very good, a little fierce, and a little disgusted.

The bell rang softly, and said pitifully, "It hurts."

However, no further concerns were expected.

Gojo Satoru patted her forehead with the hand that was rubbing her head, "It deserves it."

The bell rang: "..."

She pursed her lips, "If it was May, she wouldn't treat me like this..."

"?" Gojo Satoru snorted and laughed nonchalantly: "What will she do to you?"

She took a careful look at him, his expression didn't seem so fierce yet, so she continued to say pitifully: "She will continue to care about me and worry about me."

"Oh, then I'm really worried about you." He said flatly.

Ling Yao didn't expect this answer, and asked in a daze, "Is there any?"

Gojo Satoru paused for a moment with his hand rubbing her forehead, curled his lips, and said with a half-smile, "I'm worried that if you didn't have these abilities, you would have made yourself stupid."

Sarcasm, definitely sarcasm.

Ling Yao shut her mouth, and decided not to continue her pitiful talk, obviously when she spoke like this, other people would soften their hearts, why Wutiaowu is useless here...

She decided to return to the topic, "How do you usually see things while wearing this? I just wore it, and my eyes were pitch black, and I couldn't see anything at all."

Gojo Satoru took back the glasses that she was hanging on her ears and put them back on his own eyes.

Seeing that her forehead was still red, I couldn't bear it for a while, so I reached out and continued to rub it for her, and said speechlessly, "Didn't I tell you just now, Six Eyes—"

"Um……"

"One last time, just forget it if you still don't understand." Gojo Satoru said to her again: "This pair of eyes can see the power of the mantra in great detail. things, like infrared scanning, so even with glasses like this—”

He paused for a moment, then tapped her on the forehead half-sarcastically, "It's not the same as an idiot like you."

"Don't learn how I walk with glasses on, Ring Shake."

"..."

Another tap on the forehead.

But this time there was not much reluctance, she silently reviewed what Gojo Satoru said, over and over again.

When she finished digesting, Gojo Satoru had put down his hands, stood up, and took out the bowl from the cabinet next to him.

He put the finished lunch together on the tray and walked towards the dining table outside the kitchen.

Ling Yao hurriedly stood up, rushing to carry the tray over.

It was a little heavier than I expected, and my wrist was almost unsteady. Under Gojo Satoru's surprised eyes, he took the tray and said, "I'll do it, I'll do it."

Gojo Satoru let go of his hand happily, "Then you come."

He put his hands into his trouser pockets leisurely, and followed behind like an old man, watching the little girl's slender wrists holding the tray, being careful all the way.

After finally walking to the dining table and putting it down, he breathed a sigh of relief like a heavy burden.

In the next second, she immediately packed the bowls, chopsticks and rice.

Gojo Satoru pulled out the chair and sat down.

The chopsticks were immediately brought to his eyes.

He glanced at the chopsticks, took them over, and glanced at Ling Yao again, secretly thinking it was funny.

Ling Yao saw that he started to eat with confidence after he took the chopsticks, but after taking a few mouthfuls, he found that Gojo Satoru hadn't moved the chopsticks. She asked curiously, "Aren't you going to eat?"

Gojo Wu tapped his chopsticks lightly on the edge of the bowl, and said casually, "Can you tell me what's going on in your mind?"

Ling Yao blinked: "I didn't think about anything."

She didn't understand the meaning of Gojo Satoru, and she was still defending: "Should I think of something?"

"Then you have treated me like a disabled person from the very beginning?" He raised his eyebrows and glanced at her faintly.

Only then did Ling Yao understand, and she said as a matter of course: "I didn't treat you as a disabled person... I just thought that I should treat you better, and you are also very tired."

"It's more than tiring." He said so.

——Look, you are right.

Gojo Satoru also felt very tired.

However, Gojo Satoru finished the next sentence slowly: "I think you are almost hanging your sword of Damocles around my neck."

Ling shook his chopsticks and was at a loss: "What does this mean?"

He smiled inexplicably, "I'm afraid I will die of exhaustion at any time."

Sarcasm, definitely sarcasm.

Ling Yao finally understood.

She put down her chopsticks, and seriously retorted: "Don't over-interpret, okay? Besides, it won't be very tiring... The infinite spells that are continuously activated, coupled with those eyes that are always receiving information, Is the brain really not tired? Even if I can use the inversion technique to provide a fresh brain, and the eyes can be partially covered with glasses, I still feel very tired."

Ling Yao held the bowl in her hands, the warm temperature pressed against her palm.

In the past, she couldn't understand why Gojo Satoru always said that she was the strongest. Now that she understood why he was the strongest, she felt that it was the most shocking thing for her to maintain such mental strength.

"Worried about me?" he opened his mouth.

The tail sounded with a little smile.

Ling shook her head, nodded, "Yeah."

He laughed and said nothing.

When Ling Yao raised his eyes to look over, he didn't expect that he was looking at him all the time, his thick eyelashes drooped down, almost covering those blue and precious eyes, the outline was fair, soft and flamboyant blended just right.

Ling Yao heard her heart beating for a moment in this exchange of glances.

Fortunately, her expression never fluctuated much, Gojo Satoru didn't seem to notice.

He was still smiling, the meaning of the smile on the corner of his lips was unclear, he dragged out his tone, and said with a lazy smile: "I can't help being shaken by you like this."

Without waiting for her answer, he asked, "When is your birthday?"

"Why did you suddenly ask about your birthday?" Ling Yao was puzzled.

Gojo Satoru's lips twitched, "Look at when you will grow to be 16 years old."

"...?" Ling Yao was even more puzzled, "Why did you wait for me to be 16? Is 16 a special age, um... graduated from junior high school, and entered high school?"

He clasped his knuckles and tapped lightly on the table, "Answer my question first."

"Actually, I don't know when my birthday is... However, when Munakata registered for me, he filled in December 12th, because that day was the time when I woke up from the ruins."

Originally, I just wanted to know Ling Yao's birthday, but I didn't expect it to be this date... Gojo Satoru was silent for a moment, then picked up his chopsticks again, "Eat."

Ling Yao felt that this development was not right, she and Momoi Wuyue also shared birthdays with each other.

Aren’t the usual follow-ups like giving gifts on birthdays and going out to play together on birthdays? Isn’t that the follow-up of development?

and.

What did Gojo Satoru say just now? Let’s see when she turns 16. Shouldn’t this 16-year-old have a very important follow-up?

"——Why are you looking at me?" Wujo Wujo didn't look sideways, and pointed out her behavior of staring at him lightly, unmoved.

Ling Yao blinked her eyes and asked proactively, "So... are you planning to give me a present when I'm 16?"

Gojo Satoru glanced at her, a little amused: "How can anyone ask for gifts directly?"

"Oh, I see." She nodded.

"What do you understand?"

"You're going to surprise me, so I can't ask." Thinking about it this way, it makes perfect sense.

Seeing Ling Yao suddenly bowed his head contentedly and continued to eat, Gojo Gojo let out a laugh, but didn't refute.

12 month 5 number.

He recited the date silently again, forget it... next time he has time to look at the information or something, remember the date and events, he is too lazy to remember such details, maybe he was confused.