Different Maorilan

When Gojo Satoru came to the infirmary, he saw a black-haired boy sitting on a chair and sleeping soundly. Although he didn't mention it in the email he replied to Nanami Jianren, he was actually quite concerned about Wujo Lan who suddenly appeared.

He approached Mao Lilan calmly, the red kimono on the boy's body was stained with dirt in many places, especially the dark blood on the waist and abdomen, and there was a big knife hanging on his waist, and the handle was still stained with blood .

According to Jianren Qihai, this young man has the powerful strength to break through the realm of curse spirits, so what kind of powerful enemy was he fighting before?Is it a curse spirit, or a human being?

After Gojo Satoru thought for a while, his eyes froze suddenly.

Then he simply walked up to Mao Lilan and squatted down, looking up at Mao Lilan's eyes in this awkward posture (he was too big).

"..."

... It's not wrong, the distribution of spell power in the eyes is exactly the same as his complex and cumbersome, Gojo Satoru, who has six eyes since birth, stared at Mao Lilan's closed eyes, and quietly made a decision in his heart after a while.

Here is another pair, six eyes!

At this moment, Mao Lilan just woke up, Gojo Wu watched as Mao Lilan put the head of the curse spirit in front of him, so that he happened to meet the stupid eyes of the curse spirit!

Alas!

Gojo Satoru pinched the curse spirit's hair with two fingers in disgust and pulled the head out of Mao Lilan's hand. During this period, Mao Lilan didn't resist and let him take it away, with a face of trust from the heart.

It wasn't until Gojo Satoru put the curse spirit's head at his feet that Mao Lilan fully woke up.

"Teacher, Mr. Gojo!" Mao Lilan realized that the Gojo Satoru in front of him was not his teacher, and quickly changed his words in the middle of shouting.

Gojo Satoru raised his eyebrows, and watched Mao Lilan stand up, his tall figure suddenly shrouded Mao Lilan in his shadow: "It doesn't matter if you call me teacher."

"Really, really?!" Mao Lilan was a little surprised, and a little surprised.

"Teacher, I never lie." Gojo Satoru nodded confidently at him.

"Well, I think that's the only point..." Mao Lilan, who knew her Wutiao teacher very well, hesitated to speak, unable to let herself say something against her will.

"Hey, Lan doesn't believe it? Teacher, I'm so sad." Gojo Satoru called Mao Lilan's name without any notice, and began to perform very skillfully.

"It's as common for you to lie to people as eating and drinking water!" Mao Lilan subconsciously began to complain. He had watched Wujou's pretentious performance too much. At first, he would be fooled, taking tasks or running errands for Wujou. Later, I developed a keen eye to see through Wujo Wu's various tricks, and chose to play with Wujo Wu depending on my mood.

"Ah, I'm sorry..." After finishing speaking, Mao Lilan realized that something was wrong. The teacher in front of him was not his Wutiao teacher, so it was too rude.

Gojo Satoru seemed really angry, and stared at him without saying a word.

Gojo Satoru has a very handsome face. Even if he takes off the blindfold, his too bad personality will always make people ignore his face.But when his usual hippie smile was on that perfect face and he stared at people blankly, the people he was staring at would also ignore his face.

Because his eyes that seem to be able to see all the filth in your heart are too sharp, it seems that all fabricated lies will be exposed. In front of him, you no longer have any secrets, and your whole person is exposed to his eyes.

Few people can withstand Gojo Satoru's straightforward scrutiny, but Mao Lilan is an exception.

The atmosphere in the infirmary gradually froze, but Mao Lilan calmly let him watch as much as he wanted.

Because there is nothing to be afraid of, he has been very used to this kind of gaze after being led and trained by Gojo Satoru often.

And when Gojo Satoru is really angry, he won't be so calm, right?

Mao Lilan, who had never seen Gojo Satoru angry, thought to herself.

After a while, Gojo Satoru suddenly laughed, and took the initiative to break the stiff atmosphere he had created: "Sure enough, he is a student of 'me', Lan is very familiar with me."

Mao Lilan realized something from his deliberately accentuated pronunciation, and he said, "Because I was discovered and brought into the magic world by my teacher."

"So that's how it is... I know how to do things." Gojo Satoru also guessed so, and he sat directly on the chair next to Mao Lilan, his long legs curled up with a sense of presence.

"Lan's eyes have something to do with your technique?" It's not natural.

"Hmm. It seems to be assimilated because of the habitual use of Wujo teacher status." The two Wujo Satoru felt too similar to Mao Lilan, so Mao Lilan said it directly without hiding it.

"Use my state?" Gojo Satoru grasped the point, "Is your technique the same as Yuta's?"

"Student Yi Gu? Oh yes, it seems that Mr. Yi Gu can also copy other people's spells."

"Are you in the same class as Yuta?"

"That's right, so is Maki Tachibunda. If the teacher doesn't have me here, is the new classmate the Knotweed-kun?"

"Yu Ren, he's in the first grade, and Yuta and the others are already in the second grade." Gojo Satoru finished speaking with a smile, and before Mao Lilan was surprised that he suddenly became a senior, he continued: "Lan can explain in detail Is it your technique?"

"No problem!" Mao Lilan nodded without hesitation, "My spells are very similar to those of Yi Gu, and I can copy other people's spells. I can copy them as long as they have shown them in front of me."

"Including my six eyes, is this my state you said?"

"Well, before I didn't have six eyes, my spell power wasn't enough, and I could maintain your state for an hour and a half at most, but after having six eyes, it's now extended to five hours!"

"That's amazing, Lan!" Gojo Satoru put on the blindfold at some point, and he applauded Mao Lilan very much.

Mao Lilan was a little embarrassed. It was quite embarrassing for the real master he imitated to praise him for his strength in front of him.

"It's nothing. In fact, it's because you are very strong, teacher. If I don't imitate your state, He will consume a quarter of my spell power at the maximum output. There is no way to compare with you."

Has the no-lower-limit technique been inherited along with having six eyes? No wonder the other I would choose to bring this child into the protection of the Wujo family.

Wujo Wu said with a smile: "Because I'm the strongest, if Lan wants to catch up with me, he still has a long way to go."

When Wujo Wujo said this, his face was neither red nor out of breath, and he acted as if it was a matter of course.

Mao Lilan didn't notice what was wrong, but nodded seriously: "Well, I will try my best to catch up with you! The teacher has been protecting me, and I want to protect the teacher! One day, I will fight side by side with the teacher of!"

Mao Lilan's expression is very firm, even if he recognizes the huge gap between himself and the target of admiration, he does not waver in the slightest.

The more Wujo Wu imitates, the more Mao Lilan can appreciate the power of Wujo Wu. Even if they are both magicians, the gap between ordinary magicians and Wujo Wu is like a moat.

But because of this, the existence of Wujo Satoru is equivalent to setting him a lofty goal, and he will move towards the goal with unwavering belief until it is achieved.

"...That's it, let's keep working hard, Lan." The strongest magician in this world looked at Mao Lilan's firm expression, and felt jealous of his other self for a moment.

I am used to being a loner who looks at the mountains and small mountains, and occasionally I feel a little lonely.

Thinking that another Gojo Satoru has such a student who aims to protect him and stand side by side with him, it's no wonder that Gojo Satoru, who is used to being a protector, doesn't envy him.

"Thank you for your blessing!" Mao Lilan was very happy. "By the way, teacher, my real name is Mao Lilan, and Wutiaolan is the identity that the teacher made up for me to protect my family."

"I know."

"Eh!"

"Teacher, although I don't care much about family affairs, I still remember how many people there are in the Wutiao family." Gojo Satoru pointed with his finger, "After listening to you explain the operation just now, I am more sure."

"As expected of Teacher Wutiao!"

"Hmph!" Gojo Gojo smiled triumphantly.

"Dong dong dong."

The closed door of the infirmary suddenly rang, and the voice of the housekeeper came from outside: "Wu, have you finished chatting with that child?"

"It's no problem, you can come in Nitro." Wujo Gou raised his voice.

"Click." The door opened, and Jia Ruzi walked in.

Her gaze stayed on the head of the curse spirit on the ground: "Then what about this curse spirit?"

"It may wake up during the autopsy."

"It's okay, let Lan watch from the side, how about using the infinite space on this guy as soon as he wakes up?" Gojo Satoru patted Mao Lilan's shoulder, and smiled unreliably.

"Boundless space?" Jiarui Zizi looked at Gojo Wujo and Mo Lilan with strange eyes, knowing the nature of this old classmate, what she cared about was: "Isn't that the development of your field, Wu?"

"Lan will do it too." Gojo Satoru said braggingly.

"..." Jia Ruozi fell silent.

After a while, her words were surprisingly similar to her in another world: "Wu, just tell the truth, this child is actually your child, right?"

Gojo Satoru's reaction was different from that of his other self, he admitted with a shy face: "That's right, Lan is my child!"

"Teacher?!" Mao Lilan looked at him in surprise.

However, Gojo Satoru not only ignored Mao Lilan's surprise, but stretched out his arms to Mao Lilan's shoulders even more vigorously, and put his face next to Mao Lilan's face, and raised a big smile at Jia Ruzi: "Look, we Looks like a father and son, right?"

"..." Jia Ruozi fell silent again.

"In that case, Wu, your head is a little green." Jia Ruozi calmly took out a lollipop from the pocket of his white coat.

"It's too much, Nitro!" Gojo Satoru complained dissatisfied.

"Teacher is too much!" Mao Lilan tore off Gojo Wu's arm, and with a backhand grab, pressed the unscrupulous teacher who pretended to be his father to the chair.

"Whooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!" looking at this scene with a lollipop in his mouth like a cigarette, clapped his hands to celebrate the excitement, and cheered beside him: "keep going, come on, oh lord lord."

"Hiss! Don't watch the excitement, Nitro, come and help me! Lan, why are you so strong?!" Wujo Wu, who was pinned on the chair and couldn't get up, seemed to be struggling.

"You have to bear the sins you made yourself." Jia Ruozi said sarcasticly leisurely.