Different Maorilan

"The sister school exchange meeting is a conjurer melee contest jointly held by the two conjuration colleges in Tokyo and Kyoto. The rules of the competition are simply divided into team competitions and individual competitions. Usually the first day is a team competition. "

"Because of the special status of the two schools in the world of conjuration - enrolling in a college represents the starting point of a conjurer's career. Many active conjurers today come from colleges. The college can be said to be the home of conjurers. Base camp. Therefore, the sister school exchange meeting every year attracts the attention of the seniors in the same industry. If you perform well in the exchange meeting, you will even be promoted to the level of the magician, not to mention other benefits."

"And since this year is the first exchange meeting after the government's intervention, there will be representatives of the government on the sidelines—"

"Wait a minute, teacher, are the representatives of the government ordinary people?" Mao Lilan raised her hand and asked.

If they were ordinary people, they would not be able to see spells, and correspondingly, they would not be able to know the spell confrontation between spell masters. In this way, in their eyes, the students would be fighting against the air...

"Of course the representative is an ordinary person. It doesn't matter if they can't see the technique. Someone will help explain it." Gojo Wu crossed his legs and pushed aside all the folders that Yiji Jiegao had put on his desk, "Communication The rules of the meeting are that there are no taboos except that you can’t kill people with deadly hands, and even if you can’t see the spells, you can see the damage caused by the spells——I’m very concerned about this, why can’t you even destroy the spells if you can’t see the spells? Can't see anything?"

"Then is it convenient for you to mess around when exorcising the curse spirit?" Mao Lilan complained mercilessly.

"Hey... Even I don't want to see Hirome's mournful face every year when I report at the end of the year. Isn't the Wujo family running well? It's not too much for me to spend more than a billion, right?"

"...If it's your personal expenses, I don't think it's a problem. The uncle in the garden spends more than you do."

Mao Lilan has been told by Gojo Satoru that Versailles has arrived, and a billion dollars is not too much?

"Let me just say, anyway, the Wujo family's family has a lot of wealth, even if I can only go in and out, I can't spend it all." Wujo Wu waved his hand lightly.

Mao Lilan let out a deep breath of depression: "But I heard that more than half of your annual expenses are paid out as compensation for various names, right? Even if it is shared by the Magic Association."

"Ah...it seems to be the case."

"But this situation is not easy to control, Lan, you also know that my technique is naturally destructive, and occasionally I accidentally...hehe~" Gojo Satoru spread his hands innocently.

"You know I know it well, don't say it's a lame reason like being careless..."

Anyone may make a mistake, but Gojo Satoru does not.

It is hard for ordinary people to imagine how good his brain is, who is proficient in no-lower-limit art and has achieved the achievement of opening no-lower-limit art all the year round. When Mao Lilan simulated the Wujo state, he only had one feeling, that is, the carefree and wanton that is the only one in the world.

That kind of world where everything is under control, where you can turn your hands over the clouds and cover your hands with rain, there's nothing I can't do, and there's nothing that can stop me from being strong, and my personal power has reached the extreme...

Ordinary people sometimes feel that they are great and superior to others when they gain some strength, and then they inflate to commit crimes and mutilate those who are weaker than him.

However, Gojo Satoru, who is already the strongest, became a teacher to teach students, instead of relying on his strength to disrupt the world and dominate the world.

His brain circuits are sometimes weird, but it is undeniable that his self-control is very strong, and the brain cells that are burned all the time and revived by the reverse operation also keep him awake and rational almost forever. Miscalculated the spell power output of the wrong spell?

This is as ridiculous as adults not being able to calculate that one plus one equals two.

"My lord is under a lot of pressure." Gojo Satoru opened the drawer casually and took out a few pieces of chocolate. Similar sweets, Gojo Satoru could always take out from various wonderful places.Mao Lilan also saw him take out candy from under the blackboard in the classroom, and put a piece of candy into his mouth while he was giving a lecture.

"Here." Wujo Wu raised his hand, and a piece of chocolate flew out, which fell into Mao Lilan's open hand just right.

"...How cunning, teacher."

Gojo Satoru even used the excuse of "heavy pressure". How could Mao Lilan, who knew how heavy the burden was on him, still have the heart to continue talking about the compensation?

"That's not true, I'm quite good at self-regulation." Gojo Satoru smiled proudly.

Then there was the rustling of chocolate wrappers being torn off in the office, and the master and apprentice began to supplement their brains with sugar.

I saw that Gojo Satoru was a whole piece of chocolate in one bite, as if he didn't need to chew half of it at all.Ahhh three bites down, the chocolate in his hand has disappeared, only the broken wrapping paper remains on the table.

But Mao Lilan eats more elegantly, Wujo Satoru wiped out all the chocolate in his hand, and he only ate half of his own piece.

Gojo Satoru reached out and touched a few drawers again. Since he hadn't come to the office for a long time, he didn't replenish his inventory. The four chocolates just now were already his last inventory.

Gojo Satoru, who didn't eat enough, stared at the piece in Mao Lilan's hand.

Mao Lilan is a good boy. When someone talks to him who is eating, he will definitely stop eating and concentrate on listening to the other person.

The venerable high school teacher of conjuration opened his mouth and called out Mao Lilan's name. At the same time, he stood up and walked towards Mao Lilan with his long legs.

"Lan, the restaurant's delivery should arrive when Maki and the others finish class, and it's not too far from the end of get out of class now."

Hearing this, Mao Lilan turned his head and looked to the left, because the clock in the office was hung on his left.

"Well, there are still about 10 minutes left. I'll wait at the foot of the mountain first. When the people from the restaurant come—"

Before he finished speaking, Mao Lilan felt that his hand holding the chocolate was empty. He turned his head in surprise, and saw the chocolate wrapping paper that should have been in his hand between the fingers of Goto Satoru.Moving his gaze upwards, the Wujou's Adam's Apple moved, as if he had swallowed something——

That was the chocolate in his hand! !

"Ah, the chocolate is so delicious! The snatched one tastes even better!" Gojo Satoru gave a shameless compliment with a thumbs up.

Mao Lilan's eyes froze: "Since you want to eat it all, teacher, why do you want to give it to me?"

Is it just to experience the sense of accomplishment of grabbing food from others?

"Because Lan is here, the teacher will definitely give it to you."

Thank you so much for thinking of me, teacher.

Mao Lilan's eyes became more numb.

"later……"

"Later I found out that it was actually the last chocolate in this office!"

Gojo Satoru clenched his fist, and his tone was so passionate that the protagonist in his words seemed to be something sacred rather than chocolate: "I haven't eaten enough, so of course I have to grab it!"

"Anyway, Lan will have a big meal with her classmates later, and the teacher can only eat lunch alone. Wow, it's too miserable, I'm so sad and sad, I wish I could turn my grief and anger into appetite—!!"

The lingering sound was still echoing in the office, but Gojo Satoto had disappeared.

He turned grief and anger into appetite.

He ran away.

At the moment when Mao Lilan gradually became angry and his eyes showed a fierce look, he decisively and wittily flashed away.

Provoking others, and then never giving them a chance to retaliate against him, this is Gojo Satoru's forte.

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After Mao Lilan had lunch with her classmates, she took a short rest, went to the ward to pack up her things, and was ready to go home.

It's a pity that Gojo Satoru didn't show up before he left the Conjuration College, and he didn't have time to repay the "vengeance" of stealing food.

As mentioned earlier, the high school of conjuration is quite remote, and it is very troublesome for students to go in and out without an auxiliary supervisor driving.

However, after Mao Lilan recovers and can use spells, it is quite easy to leave the spell college.

After a while, Mao Lilan walked into the nearest subway station to the High School of Conjuration, and took the tram home.

At about 01:30 in the afternoon, Mao Lilan got out of the taxi and stood downstairs.

The "Maori Detective Agency" pasted on the glass window on the second floor is also very kind in Mao Lilan's eyes.

After staying in another world for so many days, when he saw this signboard at that time, he only felt strange, even if the seven characters were exactly the same, he just felt extremely unfamiliar.

Probably because he didn't recognize the signboard, and the signboard didn't recognize him either.

Now when Mao Lilan sees the signboard of her home, her eyes are filled with the joy and excitement of finally going home, and she is very familiar with it.

After paying the fare, he can't wait to trot into the stairwell. When passing by the mailbox, he even took out the envelope with a corner exposed, and came to the second floor, in front of the detective agency's door, with some excitement.

"Papa Conan, I'm back!!"

Because of the previous world, Mao Lilan had a very strong desire to see her father as soon as she got home.Seeing that they were all at the door of the house, in a moment of excitement, Mao Lilan directly held the doorknob and pushed the door open.

Then Mao Lilan saw the hand of a woman in a purple kimono, who was dressed like a human being and deliberately exuded charm.

"..."

Open the door and strike.

Mao Lilan saw the extremely frightened expression on Mori Kogoro's face, the woman in kimono opposite him also covered her mouth in surprise, and Edogawa Conan on the sofa next to him also had his mouth wide open, flustered and sweating coldly, He calmly thought about why.

Is there anything worthy of their frightened looks?

Ah, it's impossible for Conan to help Dad hide such important information from me.

So there is no dad cheating, it's just that dad's old lecherous problem has committed again.

It was also before lunch, and Wu Tiao's old habit of being beaten up by the teacher was also committed.

What's going on with these elders...

My hands are so itchy, I want to punch some mustache uncle to vent my anger.

Thinking of this, Mao Lilan moved his hands, and then he found that he had just removed the entire door abruptly.

Mao Lilan turned around and put the door panel back into the door frame.

All right.

Mao Lilan clapped her hands.

"Dad, what are you doing?"

Mao Lilan showed a gentle and friendly smile, and his folded hands made a clattering sound, which made Mori Kogoro's hair stand on end.