Different Maorilan

"Lan has imitated Maki's 'Heaven and Curse', how different does it feel from your own?" Gojo Satoru asked Mouri Ran who was standing opposite him and changed into a tracksuit.

"Student Maki is very strong. I am not as good as her except for my strength." Mao Lilan replied honestly.

"Well, exchanging physical condition for mana power and mana power for body strength are the so-called 'heaven and curse'. What Maki has is the reverse exchange of mana power for body strength. Although the mana power is so weak that it needs help The extent of the curse can only be seen by external force, but compared with her body, which is far superior to ordinary people, it is almost impossible for ordinary people to catch up with her. After all, this is a 'gift' from heaven."

Gojo Satoru slowly rolled up his shirt sleeves: "But Lan, you are different."

"Your spells allow you to have infinite possibilities in the future. You who have experienced the sky and the curse, maybe you can make yourself reach that level if you try your best."

"Really, teacher?" Mao Lilan was eager to try, but Gojo Satoru mercilessly poured cold water on him in the next second.

"Of course it's false. I just gave you a goal for you to work hard. If the sky and the curse are so easy to get, wouldn't it be uncommon for the street to be rotten?"

"In this case, don't tell the truth, teacher..."

"Don't be so disappointed, I'm also doing it for your own good, what if you can't achieve it in the future and come to blame me? Teacher, I'm thinking of you very much, Lan~"

"If you want Heaven and Curse, you can imitate Maki directly and it will be faster. However, it is not allowed now." Gojo Satoru shook his finger, "In the next time, except for the reversal of the spell, no one will be able to Allow the simulation, use only your own strength, and attack me with all your might."

"I won't use spell power either, but I won't show mercy, so be prepared, Lan."

"As long as you can force me to leave the place, you will pass the test."

Gojo Satoru snapped his fingers, smiled and thought of Mao Lilan and hooked his hands provocatively.

"!"

Teacher Wutiao really deserves a beating like this!

Mo Lilan's eyes became serious in an instant, he took a deep breath, watched Wujo Wu closely, and then rushed over like the wind!

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"Bang!!"

The slender figure tumbled from mid-air and fell to the ground. The dull sound made when the body hit the ground made one's teeth ache.

Gojo Satoru was still standing on the same spot, and the foot that fell did not deviate from the original position.

Three hours had passed, the sunset outside was about to set, and the light in the dojo had also become quite dim.

But Gojo Wujo didn't blush or pant, and not only didn't he feel any tiredness, he could calmly ask Mao Lilan who was lying on the ground: "Can you still stand up, Lan?"

Mao Lilan, who was lying on the ground, moved her arms slightly, blinked her lowered eyes hard, and withdrew the physiological tears that couldn't help overflowing due to the pain.

The reversal technique has already worked, but although the body is neither painful nor tired, the aftertaste of pain still remains mentally.

The difference between people can really be so huge, Mao Lilan clearly recognized this for the first time.

The gap between him and Gojo Satoru was deep enough to collapse a person with a weak will.

Mao Lilan had already tried his best, and even continued to use the reversal technique to refresh his state, but he still didn't force Gojo Satoru to leave the place.

It's not unreasonable to be discouraged, but the confrontation with Xia Youjie has already revealed his shortcomings. He is not strong at all. Without relying on the technique of relying on it, he can't even survive ten strokes under Wujo Wu.

But he has already shown his face in front of Xia Youjie, and so has his father, what if Xia Youjie finds his father?

If he is not strong, how can he protect the one he loves? !

Mao Lilan climbed up again, her eyes were slightly red, as if sand had entered her: "I can continue, Teacher Wutiao!"

Gojo Satoru nodded and smiled: "Okay, come on."

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After being beaten dozens of times unilaterally, Mao Lilan finally succeeded in forcing Gojo Satoru to back down by relying on the uncompromising method of gangster fighting, and finally passed the first hurdle.

Even though Gojo Satoru was almost cut off from his dear students, he still praised Mao Lilan with a satisfied smile: "Not bad, Lan, you finally realized this."

"In the battle of conjurers, the only thing is that survival is the most important thing, and nothing else is important."

"Don't stick to your past thinking. No matter how inferior the method is, as long as you can defeat the opponent, that is the best method."

Mao Lilan who just wanted to apologize said: "Teacher..."

Brother Gojo and Wujo put their arms around Mao Lilan: "Don't be embarrassed, when the teacher used to fight with Jie, he would greet the opponent with any tricks that were bad enough. Your tricks are left over from the teacher's play!"

Can these really be said to students?

Mao Lilan couldn't laugh or cry: "Teacher, are you and Mr. Xia You really friends?"

"Of course, Jay is my only friend."

Gojo Satoru laughed again: "Boys fighting and fighting can enhance friendship, hasn't Lan ever done this before?"

"Beat it..." Usually it's a lesson to the young boy who doesn't pay attention to safety, and usually it's just to scare him with his fist.

"That's right! The harder you beat, the more stable your relationship will be!" Wutiao Wu's righteous words misled his disciples.

Fortunately, Mao Lilan had his own judgment and didn't listen to Wujou's nonsense. He struggled a little while being pressed by Wujou's arm: "Teacher, let me go, it's so hot."

"That's right, you've sweated a lot, Lan." Gojo Satoru let go of his hand with a smile on his face, and Moori Lan relaxed a lot as soon as he left the super-big one.

"..." What's the matter with this suddenly discovered tone? Isn't it all thanks to you?

Mao Lilan was a little speechless, and then he glanced out the window, it was completely dark, and the lights in the dojo were turned on at some point, so he didn't notice it.

"Teacher, what time is it? I should go home! Otherwise, my father and the others will be worried!"

"It's almost nine o'clock." Gojo Satoru glanced at his watch and replied casually, "Otherwise, we'll stay here tonight. Teacher can barely stay here for one night with Lan."

"But... I think it's better for me to go back." Mao Lilan hesitated for a while, and didn't study why Gojo Satoru's tone was so reluctant when he stayed at his house.He was afraid that if he didn't go home, his father and Conan would think wildly, such as worrying about whether he was seriously injured and dared not go home...

"Okay, teacher will take you back." Gojo Wujo opened his hand, and the coat and schoolbag on the floor flew into his hand automatically.

That was Cang's application. Gojo Satoru's control over his own power had reached its peak, and Mao Lilan couldn't do it.

If he used this trick, he might suck out the schoolbag and the foundation under the floor.

"I can be a teacher myself."

"There are no taxis within a radius of five miles here. You run back by yourself? Do you know the way?" Gojo Wu looked at Mao Lilan teasingly with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Mao Lilan blushed, and immediately changed her words: "Please teacher!"

Although Gojo Satoru said that he wanted to send Mori Lan back, in fact it was Yiji Jiegao, a tool man, who sent Mori Lan back.

Mao Lilan took advantage of Wutiao Zhai's bathroom to take a bath and change clothes, and Wutiaowu called Yidizhi Jiegao over with a single phone call. Yidizhi Jiegao, who worked hard (not daring to complain), parked the car at the door of Wutiao's house and waited for Wutiao Wu for a few minutes. Only then did Mao Lilan, who had half-dried hair, come out.

"Send Lan home, and then take me back to the apartment." After getting in the car, Gojo Satoru said to Yiji Jiegao.

"Yes!" Yidizhi Jiegao responded quickly, and then quickly started the car and left Wutiao's house.

On the way back, Wujo Wujo asked Yiji Jiegao as an outsider (in fact, he would threaten to kill him if he leaked it later) and asked Mao Lilan: "Lan, the last time just now, you opened six eyes."

"Huh?!" Mao Lilan was very surprised when he heard this, because he had always followed Gojo Satoru not to use any spells other than the reverse spell.

"Don't you feel it yourself?" Gojo Satoru knew it a long time ago but still asked on purpose.

"I didn't—but at that time, I really felt that your movements were a little slower, teacher. I thought..." He evolved by himself, but he didn't expect that he opened his six eyes unconsciously.

Mao Lilan immediately showed remorse: "I'm sorry, teacher, I cheated."

Gojo Satoru propped his chin with one arm and elbow against the car window, and the sunglasses on the bridge of his nose slipped slightly. He looked at Mao Lilan with those magnificent blue eyes, and chuckled from his nose: "That's right, Lan If a classmate cheats, this time's grade will be invalidated, and you must continue to work hard next time."

"Yes!" Mao Lilan hurriedly cheered up after hearing the words, and replied vigorously.

"But it's not all Lan's fault," Gojo Satoru said thoughtfully, "At that time, Lan felt that he had reached his limit, so your spell activated automatically."

"In your subconscious mind, you feel that the only other pair of six eyes that can resist the teacher's six eyes." Gojo Wu suddenly approached Mao Lilan, so close that his breath was blowing on the other's face, he looked carefully at Mao Lilan s eyes.

Surprised by his movements, Mao Lilan subconsciously froze without daring to move, held her breath, and didn't even dare to blink her eyes.

A moment later, when Mao Lilan blushed and almost passed out out of breath, Gojo Satoru finally pulled away, returned to his original posture, and said in a brisk tone that didn't match his serious expression: "No, right? Lan's eyes are slowly evolving into six eyes?"

"teacher?!"

"I'm not mistaken, is there finally a second pair of real six eyes in this world? The teacher is so happy, Lan, how about you move your household registration into Wutiao's house, Wujo Lan, sounds good!"

"Teacher Wutiao!" Be serious!

"Yeah, that's a good idea. Lan, you can just use Wutiaolan's identity to enter the college. The teacher is the head of the Wutiao family. I said that if there is you in the Wutiao family, there must be someone! In this way, Lan can die naturally. It is a perfect idea to cover up your true identity, so that if someone finds fault with you in the future, you will not go to your parents' side!" Gojo Satoru clapped his hands, proud of his perfect idea.

Mao Lilan was gradually persuaded by him: "Ah...it seems very reasonable..."

"That's right, that's right! I just said that this idea is great!" Gojo Satoru became more and more enthusiastic, and even wished to engrave the name "Wutiaolan" into the family tree immediately.

"Teacher, when he gets old, Lan can inherit the position of Patriarch. The Six Eyes will continue to dominate the magic world. Let the rotten oranges continue to be afraid! Hahaha, it's great!"

"Fear!!" Unknowingly, Mao Lilan also became enthusiastic (secondary two).

Yidizhi Jiegao in front quietly wiped off his sweat, it was over, and Mao Lilan was also led astray by Wujo Wu, forgetting that he and Wujo Wu were not in the same family at all.