The most powerful attraction spell only needs a firework

The boy's palm carried his body temperature against Akiyama Rin's face without any hindrance, but at this moment she felt that the temperature on her body was higher than his, and the melted thoughts were churning in her mind.

His forehead was pressed against her, and the silver-white broken hair slightly covered her eyebrows and eyes, causing a little itchiness on her forehead.Through a few old white lamps on the wall, Akiyama Rin clearly saw his figure from Gojo Satoru's sea-like deep and pure eyes.

The collapsed body returned to normal, and the light spots that continuously flowed from her body disappeared.Akiyama Rin moved his fingers slightly, and the right hand that had just disappeared like a data crash had returned to its original position.

Akiyama Rin couldn't think about what happened just now. Hearing the white-haired boy's words, she silently turned her head and stared at the dark floor silently.

Seeing her actions, Gojo Satoru was not in a hurry to ask Akiyama Rin to answer him now.He loosened his shackles slightly, reached out and wiped away the teardrops hanging from the corners of the girl's eyes.

"I......"

The shortness of breath has stabilized under the complex emotions, and the mind overloaded by the high temperature has also resumed operation.Akiyama Rin was silent for a long time, and slowly said: "I don't know how to explain this situation."

"Originally I also had spell power, but something happened later."

Perhaps after a day of tourists coming and going, the gray-black floor is actually not too clean, with some biscuits or snack crumbs scattered on it, and occasionally some paper towels and drink bottles.

Akiyama Rin stared blankly at the rubbish on the ground, expressionless: "They experimented on me to transfer the magic power, and I escaped after the last experiment."

This is the first time Akiyama Rin has told others about this experience.She found that her life in the so-called home was so lacklustre, just a few words could sum up her nearly ten years of life.

But in just a few minutes, Akiyama Rin finally remembered something she had forgotten.She turned her head to look into Gojo Satoru's eyes, with a sad expression on her face: "But I should have died in that experiment."

In the past few years after leaving home, Akiyama Rin has never dared to recall the last experiment.She never thought about why she couldn't face it, but now she understood that it was probably because she was avoiding it.

Escaping from the fact that his limbs were severed, he was brain-dead, only to find that he had returned to his original state after waking up.To escape the anomaly that she had deliberately forgotten.

This is no longer a normal person, so she subconsciously wants to bury this matter in her mind and not bring it up easily.

Perhaps because of the mention of death, Gojo Satoru found that the orange-haired girl's body began to show signs of instability again.He grabbed the flickering finger to prevent the light spots from flowing out: "But you are still alive now."

Gojo Satoru gently stroked the soft hair, and pinned the girl's messy orange hair behind her ears, revealing her white face, "Don't think about it, there may be other reasons why the curse spirit can't see you. It's easy to prove that you're still alive."

By now, he already understood that the pictures he had seen were indeed Akiyama Rin's past.

When she suffered those injuries, Gojo Satoru still remembers the feeling of powerlessness that she couldn't do anything very clearly.He can't change what has happened in the past, but at least now he can prevent her from collapsing.

He raised the girl's hand and pressed it against her chest: "This is your heartbeat, do you feel it?"

The slender fingers covered her hand, and what was clinging to her own palm was the heartbeat from her chest.

I don't know if it's because of the current scene, or because of the gentleness in the white-haired boy's clear ice-blue eyes, Akiyama Rin feels that his heartbeat seems to be a little faster than usual.But the beating again and again made her clearly feel her own existence.

Akiyama Rin has never been so grateful to hear his heart beating as he is now.That kind of noise that is only noticeable when she is irritable and nervous is no less than a good tranquilizer for her now.

She removed her hand, wrapped it around Wujo Wu's waist, and buried her head in his arms: "Yeah."

From Gojo's angle, he could see the tiny swirls in the girl's shaggy hair.He hugged Akiyama Rin, who was no longer out of control, and patted her on the back gently.

After this accident, he lost interest in playing, but Akiyama Rin did have problems to solve.When the girl withdrew from his arms, Gojo Satoru reached for the phone.

Akiyama Rin, who was still bewildered just now, has woken up from the chaos.She looked at the phone handed over by the white-haired boy, and sniffed: "What's wrong?"

"Let's call." Gojo Satoru raised the corners of his lips, "Isn't your friend very good at handling such accidents?"

"I haven't seen this kind of situation yet, I guess it will be a little rewarding to ask her."

Hearing Gojo Satoru's words, Akiyama Rin immediately realized who he was talking about.

Rio...Although she always looks cold, but whether it is the matter of Sakuta and Mai-senpai, the Laplace demon, or her own matter later, it can be resolved It is inseparable from her analysis and speculation.

Later, when she researched new pyrotechnic formulas, Rio's support was indispensable. If she wanted to ask someone for help in this situation, Futaba Rio would be the first thing she would think of.

Rin Akiyama exhaled, took the phone, and dialed a familiar number.

Staring at the surprised man in front of him, Akiyama Rin sat on the stool and scratched his head in embarrassment.

The scene now is very delicate, she is in the middle of the classroom, and in front of her is Gojo Satoru's teacher Yamo Masamichi.

Akiyama Rin reflexively wanted to stand up and bow to say hello to the teacher.

The teacher had a spiky hair, sports sunglasses, and a rough beard around his chin.If it weren't for Gojo Satoru's introduction, Akiyama Rin would never dare to think that such a strong man is the people's teacher.

But... when he heard that he was Wu's girlfriend, Akiyama Rin obviously felt that his face became stiff.

Then she saw Teacher Ye Moth took out a felt doll and handed it to her.

"It's the first meeting, this is a meeting ceremony."

Akiyama Rin hurriedly stood up, and embarrassedly accepted the cute little felt hamster: "Thank you very much! This visit was a bit sudden, and I didn't prepare anything... Please allow me to make up for it next time !"

Looking at the orange-haired girl bowing in front of her, although Wu had been notified in advance, Ye Mo Zhengdao still felt a little magical.

This is Wu's girlfriend?Is this normal?It's not the same type as that lawless bastard at all!

He shifted his gaze to his student and saw him grinning and raising his eyebrows at himself.

I really didn't expect that it was Satoru who made a girlfriend first.Ye Mo Zhengdao recovered from the shock, and waved his hand at the girl: "It's okay, you don't need to pay so much attention, just get along casually."

Gojo Satoru stood next to Akiyama Rin, and added in a timely manner: "This is made by Yemo teacher himself~ is it cute?"

self-made? !Akiyama Rin looked down at the small but delicate doll in his hand, and couldn't help but widen his eyes.

At first, she thought Teacher Ye Moth took it specially, after all, it's strange to think that such a thing is on a tough guy.But did it turn out to be self-made?What kind of contrasting property is this?

A picture of the macho Noctuma teacher poking with a small silver needle and wearing a white lace apron suddenly appeared in Akiyama Rin's mind.

So in fact, this class teacher is the type of male mother?Akiyama Rin blinked sluggishly, feeling that he could no longer look directly at Yemo teacher's tough face.

She sincerely admired: "It's amazing! Gaozhuan is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon."

"Okay, Wujo, what did you say before?" Ye Mo Zhengdao remembered what Gojo Wujo said on the phone, and straightened his clothes.

Footsteps sounded outside the door, and Gojo Satoru pulled the chair to the side of Akiyama Rin, straddled it backwards, and crossed his hands: "We will talk together when people come together."

As soon as the voice fell, the door of the classroom was opened.

Akiyama Rin turned his head to look at the door, where he saw Rio Futaba, Xia Youjie, and Jiarui Zizi.

"Rio!" Akiyama Rin got up and called the gray-haired girl's name, then looked at the two people beside her, "Glass and summer oil, I really trouble you."

Originally, she planned to find another time to talk about this matter, after all, it was a bit late today.But Li Yang decided to come to the high school immediately after hearing that her body was abnormal, and Akiyama Rin was almost moved to tears.

Rio Futaba looked her friend up and down, with worry in her eyes: "Are you okay?"

"It's fine now," Akiyama Rin took Futaba Rio to find a seat and sat down, shaking his head, "but I don't know what the reason is."

All the personnel were already in place, and then Akiyama Rin told about the changes in himself with a complicated mood.

But she omitted those more tragic methods.

"Okay! The above is Rin's situation, but now neither she nor I have a clue."

Since Rio Futaba came, my girlfriend ran to her side, which made Gojo Satoru a little sour.But when it came to business, he still became serious.

Although this tone is not very serious.

The night moth Zhengdao knocked on the table thoughtfully, staring at Akiyama Rin with both eyes: "That is to say, Akiyama's spell power has been transferred?"

Akiyama Rin nodded.

"There are two anomalies in this incident, one is why you came back from the dead, and the other is why the curse spirit can't see you." Noctuma Zhengdao stroked his beard, frowning, "Maybe the curse spirit can't see you It can be explained that you still have some kind of technique left, but you have brought the dead back to life, I have never heard of it."

"Even if you suddenly learn to reverse the spell, it is impossible to reverse from the state of 'death'. All it can do is to return you to the previous state before you are dying."

Jia Ruozi, who was sitting next to him, squinted his eyes and thought for a while: "Are you sure you died at that time? Could it be just a temporary coma?"

Regarding this question, Gojo Satoru had a clear answer in his heart.He glanced at the orange-haired girl, and hesitated for a while whether to tell the story of entering her memory.

But Gojo Satoru still didn't speak after hesitating until the end, he didn't want to burden Rin.

And Akiyama Rin, who was sitting diagonally across from Glass, silently clenched his hands.

If he wanted to find out what happened to him, Akiyama Rin felt that he had to face up to what happened at that time.She recalled that experiment, and the pain in her memory instantly made the blurry picture clear in her mind.

She exhaled with a firm expression, "Although I am still in front of everyone, I am sure that there would be no possibility of surviving at that time."

Following what she said, Akiyama Rin felt that the atmosphere had fallen into a stalemate.

The four members of the high school couldn't think of any spells that could bring the dead back to life, and their instincts also told them that such a thing could not happen, otherwise the high-level people would have already taken such things into their pockets.

But how to explain the situation of Akiyama Rin?

Seeing that everyone's faces were full of contemplation, Futaba Rio patted Akiyama Rin's hand lightly, and a light flashed on the glasses.

"If you can't figure it out with the thoughts of the magic world, why not try my deduction."

The eyes of the five people were all focused on the gray-haired girl.

Rio Futaba's face was calm, and she said in her usual indifferent tone: "There is an inference related to both death and the fact that the curse spirit cannot see Rin."

"I don't know if you have heard of Schrödinger's cat?"