The most powerful attraction spell only needs a firework

After that, Akiyama Rin still let Gojo Satoru casually clip it.I can't eat too much for breakfast, and there is still a bowl of wontons. Normally, it is impossible for Akiyama Rin to eat all the siu mai and steamed dumplings he bought.So in the end most of them were solved by Gojo Satoru.

After breakfast, they left Chinatown.It's still early now, except for some convenience stores that are open on the street, other shops are still resting.Akiyama Rin walked aimlessly along the downhill, while asking the boy beside him: "So what are we doing now?"

"Ah, I don't know."

Gojo Satoru lazily answered the question.He looked at the passers-by who were hurrying around, not knowing what to do later.

When passing by a shop selling swimming gear, Gojo Satoru suddenly had an idea.He walked quickly to Akiyama Rin, and then stared at the girl's eyes with burning eyes: "Since we have already come to Yokohama, why don't we go to Okinawa!"

Following the boy's outstretched hand, Akiyama Rin also saw the shop selling diving equipment, but it was not open yet.She turned her head to look at Gojo Satoru with a blank expression, and then pressed his outstretched arm back to her side: "Are you kidding? It is more than 1000 kilometers from here to Okinawa, and we have to fly, how can we go. "

Gojo Satoru who was rejected was full of disappointment.He shook Akiyama Rin's arm, and dragged his long voice, trying to change the girl's mind by being coquettish: "Sunshine, beach, aquarium, grassland, don't you feel tempted to listen to these! Akiyama, let's go and play, it must be fun!"

Akiyama Rin was very moved and refused.

"No, and there's not enough time at all." She ignored Wujo Satoru who was trying to be cute, and raised her chin forward, "If you just want the beach, there is also in front. Just make do with it."

I thought Gojo Satoru would be very disappointed, and then rejected the proposal, but Akiyama Rin didn't expect that after thinking for a second, he happily ran towards the beach ahead, leaving her alone in the street in a daze.

Seeing the boy shrinking until he became a black spot, Akiyama Rin finally came back to his senses.

When it is reliable, it is unexpectedly mature and stable, but when it is not reliable, it changes like a child. Akiyama Rin doesn't know how Gojo Satoru cultivated such a magical character.

Akiyama Rin compared and analyzed the gap between the sophomore Gojo Satoru and the children in his heart, and found that his only advantage was that he would not cry like a child when he was not satisfied.Thinking of this, she shook her head with a smile, and followed Gojo Satoru's footsteps.

There was no one on the beach at this time, and Akiyama Rin saw the white-haired boy standing by the beach at a glance.

He didn't know when the change of clothes was over.The original coat and trousers have been replaced by short-sleeved shirts and shorts, and the holiday atmosphere looks very much in line with the sea.It's the yellow florals on the blue pants... Akiyama Rin looked at the shop around him, thinking that Gojo Satoru had probably picked the best one from it.

"You're moving too fast."

Akiyama Rin put the shoes where the waves couldn't reach, and walked to Gojo Satoru.

Although she just mentioned it casually here, Akiyama Rin did not expect that the coast here is quite beautiful.

The sand here is light in color, and it looks white when reflected in the transparent sea water.And the sea water is not the kind of seamless blue, but a gradient from transparent, light green to light blue, dark blue.The morning sun shines on the sea, and the sparkling water is shining with a little bit of luster, which looks like a piece of dreamy emerald.

Akiyama Rin stared at the sea in front of him, a little lost.Gojo Satoru also noticed the girl's silence, he poked the girl's arm with some doubts: "What's wrong?"

She looked up at the young man beside her, and said curiously, "Wu Tiao, can you take off your sunglasses."

Although he didn't know what she wanted to do, Gojo Satoru still put away his sunglasses, his eyebrows beaming: "You don't want to see my handsome face, do you?"

Akiyama Rin did not refute.

This seemed to be the first time in her memory that she saw Gojo Satoru's eyes in a well-lit place.

In the sunlight, those eyes were prettier than anything she had ever seen.Its color is not as rich as the deep blue sea, but more like a cloudless clear sky.But compared to the sky, it is more transparent, like a crystal with extremely high purity.

In fact, the things in those eyes are complicated, like the seemingly shallow sea, but there may be a deadly vortex hidden underneath.Through those blue eyes, Akiyama Rin felt that he saw the mysterious and beautiful Milky Way in the universe, and saw those deep and shallow lights and shadows circling and intertwined and then fainted in his eyes.

Akiyama Rin suddenly laughed.

"This sea is beautiful, but there should be nothing better than your eyes."

The girl's tone was too sincere, and her eyes were full of undisguised praise and appreciation, which made Gojo Satoru, who was used to boasting about himself, a little unsure how to react.

His eyes flickered slightly, and he put on the sunglasses again to cover the emotions in his eyes: "Of course, my eyes are unique."

Akiyama Rin nodded in agreement when she heard the words, and then she saw Gojo Satoru turn around and picked up the children's beach toys behind him.

Highlights, children, beach toys.She saw those tools when she came, but she thought it was left behind by the children who came to play the day before, so she didn't care.But who would have thought that Gojo Satoru actually bought it, and that he bought it for himself to play?

Akiyama Rin held the small yellow bucket stuffed into his hand, with a confused face: "What are you going to do?"

"Isn't it obvious?" Gojo Satoru put his hands on Akiyama Rin's shoulders and pushed her into the sea. "Of course you have to fight in the water when you come to the beach."

As he said that, he took a few steps far away, and distanced himself a little from Akiyama Rin: "To show fairness, I use my hands and you use a bucket."

In this position the water is approximately below her knees.Akiyama Rin looked at Wujo Satoru who was standing two meters away, and was splashed with a large handful of water before he could digest his meaning.

The water in the morning is still a little cold, but not too cold.The slightly salty sea water soaked her hair, and water droplets dripped onto the clothes along the ends of her hair and the lines of her face.She wiped her face, smiled and narrowed her eyes at the white-haired boy, and gritted her teeth: "Very well, you're finished."

Akiyama Rin filled a bucket full of water and poured it on Wujo Wu.The accumulated seawater formed a water column, drawing an arc in the air, and flying straight towards the boy's body.

But the moment he touched him, the sea water seemed to be blocked by something, and they bounced back to the sea surface one after another, splashing all over the place for a while.

"What is this?"

Seeing Akiyama Rin's stupefied appearance, Gojo Satoru burst into laughter, and his unbridled laughter echoed in the deserted beach: "I have no limit, idiot, you can't hit me!"

No lower limit?Is it the spell that Gojo Satoru showed her before but was refuted by her?So does this really work?And what about being fair?Isn't this totally cheating!

Akiyama Rin watched Gojo Satoru laughing and splashing water at her, throwing away the useless bucket in his hand.Angrily, she approached Gojo Satoru, then also scooped up a large amount of sea water with her hands and splashed it towards his face.

"It's useless," Gojo Satoru saw the girl's movements, and opened his arms in a twitching manner, with a funny and arrogant expression on his face, "I'm the strongest, you must not be able to splash it... .”

"Me." A gust of cold water splashed on his face before he finished speaking.The sea water wetted the somewhat messy white hair, and crystal drops of water dripped down from the broken hair on the forehead, winding down along the bridge of the tall nose, and even the dark sunglasses were stained with water drops.

Turn the offensive.

Akiyama Rin raised his head proudly, gloating in his eyes: "Keep talking, the strongest? But that's it."

The cool sea water sprinkled on his face without hindrance, once again breaking through the limitless limit, Wujo Wu's eyes flashed a light, and he became excited involuntarily.He quickly analyzed the difference between splashing water several times in his mind, and kept moving his hands, constantly attacking Akiyama Rin with water.

All of a sudden, the originally calm shallow water area became lively.Akiyama Rin and Gojo Satoru were like two elementary school students trying to splash water on each other, and the water splashed by running and playing made a clattering sound.

After a while, Akiyama Rin found that this had become a physical game.She was so tired that she was out of breath now, but Gojo Satoru still didn't change his face, and he didn't even breathe heavily.Those who know current affairs are heroes, and Akiyama Rin decides to stop the war.

"Stop playing, I'm so tired."

She waved her hand, picked up the bucket not far away, and walked back to the beach.

After the big battle just now, her clothes were almost wet, but the material itself was not see-through, and there was no risk of getting naked except for a little sticking, so Akiyama Rin decided to sit on the beach to dry herself.

"You seem to be drying bonito." Gojo Satoru also walked back, looked at the girl sitting on the ground and said unceremoniously.

"Oh," Akiyama Rin slightly adjusted his sitting posture to ensure that the clothes could be dried to the maximum extent, with a disdainful expression, "Then you don't sit down next to me."

Hearing this, Gojo Satoru not only didn't walk away, but moved a little to the girl's position with a smile, with an exaggerated expression: "Ah, the sun seems to be better here, I want to come here to bask."

Under the girl's angry gaze, Gojo Satoru quickly changed the subject: "I just discovered something."

"what?"

"If you pour water directly with your hands, the water can pass through without a lower limit. But if you use tools, it seems to be blocked."

Akiyama Rin looked sideways at the white-haired boy, and carefully recalled what happened just now: "It seems to be like this. But I don't know why it happened."

"I don't know either," Gojo Satoru shrugged and suggested, "Why don't you try something else?"

Hearing this, Akiyama Rin grabbed the sand beside him and raised his eyebrows: "Stretch out your hand."

Gojo Satoru obediently stretched out his palm, and then he saw fine gravel flowing down from the girl's hand and slowly accumulating in his hand.

"It's really possible!" Akiyama Rin looked at the pile of sand accumulated in Gojo Satoru's palm, a little surprised.

Gojo Satoru slapped the fine sand from his hand, teasing all over his face: "This has nothing to do with the philosophy you're talking about, right?"

"It is true that too many unreasonable things have happened recently. But I will not doubt this world!"

"Such a good mentality? It's a pity that Akiyama can't be a magician."

"Why, do you often doubt yourself in this line of work?"

Gojo Satoru chuckled, and turned his gaze to the vast sea in front of him: "You know, there are very few people in the high school. There are probably three people in one grade."

"Keren's negative emotions will not decrease. In contrast, the mantra has been increasing."

"If you calculate it this way, everyone has a lot of tasks, and the chances of injury and death are much higher."

This was the first time Gojo Satoru brought up a serious topic to her.Looking at the white-haired boy who was completely different from usual, Akiyama Rin was speechless for a moment.

She tried to relieve this slight depression, and deliberately smiled and joked: "Aren't you the strongest, why would you worry about this kind of problem?"

The corners of Gojo Wu's mouth curled up slightly, but the arrogance that he used to have in the past was no longer in his eyes.

"It's not enough for me to be strong. The conjurer not only has to fight the curse spirit, but also beware of the rotten old men above. The curse spirit is exorcised, but the rotten oranges will always exist. passed down from generation to generation.”

Although the metaphor is a bit abstract, as a former victim, Akiyama Rin can fully understand what he is talking about.

She lowered her eyes, and said plainly without any emotion in her voice: "In order to maintain their past status and power in the ever-changing era, the decadent upper-class capitalists squeeze the useful people in their eyes while curbing their development. Whether it is spells The world is still the world of ordinary people, it’s the same.”

"So I want to change this status quo."

Hearing this answer, Akiyama Rin was a little surprised.

Although there are often hot-blooded male protagonists in anime who yell at the sea, "I want to change the world", she knows that Gojo Satoru is not joking, but really wants to do it.

Throughout the history of the development of the world, to overthrow the behemoths that press down on people, there must be a long period of bloody battles and struggles.Gojo Satoru's idea can be said to completely overthrow the old magic world, but how much time it will take and how many setbacks he has experienced, Akiyama Rin is a little unimaginable for a while.

She stared at the boy beside her with wide eyes.He was looking into the distance, and Akiyama Rin couldn't see his expression clearly.

Seeing that the girl was just silent, Gojo Satoru turned his head, with a familiar joke in his voice: "What's the matter, do you think I'm too high school?"

The sea breeze blew through his hair, and Akiyama Rin's gaze followed the white hair swaying in the wind, and slid to the delicate face with a smile.The scorching sun slightly blurred her vision, and for a moment, the childish and coquettish Gojo Satoru overlapped with the high-spirited young man in front of her, making Akiyama Rin's heartbeat seem to miss a few beats.

She suppressed the inexplicable restlessness and smiled in her eyes: "Thousands of insurgents were executed in the Dutch revolution, and it would take Marx 40 years to finish writing Das Kapital."

"Are you trying to say that this road is too difficult?"

"No. I mean, no matter how hard it is, no matter how much time it takes, you will succeed in the end."