Ability is a card draw system

Gojo Satoru, who appeared behind Fu Heihui at some time, had a bright smile on his face. While patting Fu Heihui on the shoulder, he walked out from behind him, "Do you mind if I have one more?"

Although Gojo Satoru's behavior of throwing Matsutani Ren to the first-year students in the Conjuration High School almost caused him a psychological shadow, but now seeing Gojo Satoru, Matsutani Ren still has a good impression of him.In addition, Gojo Satoru is Fu Heihui's teacher, maybe he is present, Fu Heihui can be more relaxed.

Thinking of this, Ren Matsutani readily agreed, "Of course."

Fu Heihui, who was not paying attention, sighed silently, followed Matsutani Ren and Wujo Wu into the house resignedly.

"Gojo-kun and Fukuro-kun take a break first, and dinner will be ready soon." Ren Matsutani put the drinks and snacks on the table, while wearing an apron, thinking about the menu that is relatively simple and not simple.

Gojo Satoru occupied the entire sofa by himself, while Fu Heihui was sitting on the single sofa, holding his face and bowing his head to play with his mobile phone.

It's not that Fu Heihui deliberately ignored him, or snubbed him or something, but that the two of them had just met at the Conjuration High School before, and Gojo Satoru also knew that he would go home later, but this unscrupulous teacher didn't care about him at all. He didn't disclose that he would come with him.

Or Gojo Satoru just wanted to see Fu Heihui's expression when he saw him at the door of Matsutani Ren's house.

The "well-informed" Fu Heihui knew very well that Gojo Satoru came to find Matsutani Ren, otherwise he would have said something at the High School of Conjuration before anything happened.

Or this guy is just here to grab a meal, it's not impossible.

"Hui really doesn't pay attention to the teacher, the new generation of the lower-headed family." Gojo Satoru said with a resentful face: "Forget it, let's go to Lian to get in touch with the teacher."

Fu Heihui Fu Fu's forehead, he really came to find Mr. Matsugu.

On that side, Gojo Satoru stood at the door of the kitchen and looked around. Matsutani Renzheng was so busy multitasking that he didn't even notice that there was someone behind him.

"Do you need help?"

"Ah!" Matsutani Ren was taken aback, and turned her head to see Gojo Satoru, "No need, Gojo-kun doesn't know what I'm going to do with the ingredients."

Gojo Satoru held his chin and thought for a while, then turned around and went out and dragged a chair from the dining room, placed it at the kitchen door, sat on the chair backwards, with his arms propped on the back of the chair, and his long legs spread wide open.

"Then I'll just sit here and watch Lian."

Ren Matsutani couldn't let go of her chopping hand, "Is Gojo-kun bored? There are video game DVDs upstairs, I'll go and get them."

Gojo Satoru shook his head, saying that he didn't need those, "No, I want to see how Lian cooks."

"...Huh?" Matsutani Ren could only let him watch.

However, Wutiao Wuguang couldn't see it, and kept talking, "Lian's gymnastics teacher is really good. He has already taught such results in just a few months. Is he interested in teaching at the High School of Conjuration?"

Matsutani Ren shook her hand and almost put half a jar of salt in it, "He...has his own ideals, so he probably doesn't have any extra time."

"Ideal." Gojo Satoru elongated his tone, "I have it too."

Generally speaking, you just want to talk about it.Matsutani Ren thought about it, and asked, "What is Wujo-kun's ideal?"

In fact, I can't imagine what Wujo Satoru's ideal would be.

"I want to replace the rotten tangerines with fresh and plump good ones." Satoru Gojo said in a complaining tone with his arms hanging in the air, "But sometimes I feel troublesome and want to directly replace the rotten oranges." The oranges are crushed."

This is a metaphor, right?Definitely a metaphor!

"There must be a reason why you can't just step on it?" Ren Matsutani replied literally.

He remembered that Gojo Satoru liked to eat sweets, so it would be good to make two more sweet dishes. Ren Matsutani paused, and took out a few more ingredients from the refrigerator.

Gojo Satoru smiled and did not continue this topic. He looked at it quietly for a while, and suddenly asked, "Has Lian been drawn over by Jie?"

Ren Matsutani turned around, confirmed that this was the purpose of Gojo's enlightenment, and said helplessly: "No really, did Gojo-kun hear it from Senior Nanami or where?"

"Ah, I read the meeting report of the rotten oranges, which is the upper-level meeting of the magic world." Wujo Wu tilted his head: "Qihai told them too vaguely, and he refused to tell me even if I asked him."

So I had to ask Ren Matsutani herself.

"Really not. I just want to finish my graduation thesis. Mr. Xia You's ambition... is too far away from me." Mentioning Xia Youjie, Matsugulian inevitably felt a little melancholy, and turned around to cook by herself.

"Let me just say, it's better to come to the Conjuration Academy instead of joining Jie." Wujo Wu took the opportunity to reassure the Conjuration Academy, but Matsutani Ren was not moved at all, and Wujo Wu became much quieter, as if thinking whats the matter.

Without Wujo Satoru's interruption, Ren Matsutani moved faster, but he was done in a while.

Gojo Wujo went into the kitchen to help him serve food, looked down and said, "Wow, it's Chinese food!"

Ren Matsutani was a little speechless, so what did you just watch for a long time?

Fu Heihui, who heard the commotion in the living room, also came to help, and the three of them sat down after a few busy jobs.

In fact, Matsutani Ren's craftsmanship is average, but at least she has a few special dishes, all of which were put on the table today.This is what he learned from his adoptive father who has lived in China all year round. The taste is very authentic, and Wutiaowu said it was good after eating it.

"Clang!" Wujo Wu stood up and announced, "I can't eat Lian's rice in vain."

Fu Heihui stared at Wujou with a pair of half-moon eyes, wanting to see what kind of trouble he was about to make.

After all, Ren Matsutani was not very familiar with Gojo Satoru's nature, and she was still holding chopsticks with a blank expression on her face.

"Well, let me teach Lian how to control the spell power!" Gojo Satoru gave a thumbs up and said with a smile, "This is what Lian needs now."

Matsutani Ren really needs to learn how to manipulate mantras, but... But he didn't want to use a meal as a reward for Wujo Wu to teach him, so he said immediately: "I heard from Fat Da-kun that Wujo-kun is very busy. It’s just food, there’s no need for that.”

"Students will help me with the tasks. If you feel embarrassed, Lian will take care of Hui in the future." Gojo Satoru suddenly changed into a worried and resentful look, "I know Lian will give me every morning. If there are no other teachers, I will come at night."

Why did you use such a strange tone... Ren Matsutani was restless.

Fu Heihui wanted to say that he didn't need to take care of him, but he opened his mouth and changed it into a sentence: "Mr. Songgu, let's think about it."

What else could Ren Matsutani do? It wasn't that he disliked Wujo Wu or something, but he was afraid that it would be too troublesome for Wujo Wu, so both the teacher and the student said so.

Matsutani Ren: "... Thank you Gojo-kun for your hard work."

"Just let me know."

……

After Gojo Wujo and Fu Heihui left Matsutani Lian's house, Fu Heihui seemed hesitant to speak, and asked without much entanglement: "Why did you have to teach Matsutani-kun how to operate the spell?"

It's not that Gojo Satoru doesn't have moments of kindness, but he's never been so warm-hearted... Oh, Fu Heihui doesn't count himself, he's an accident.

"Well," Wutiaowu narrowed his eyes under the bandage, recalling the information that Liuyan saw on Matsutani Ren today, and said slowly: "Isn't Lian graduating soon? When the time comes, I'll take him to a high school. If you're not a student, then you're a teacher."

Fu Heihui fell silent, Wutiao Wu, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, could still play tricks?

"Megumi is thinking something impolite?"

Fu Heihui turned his head, "No."

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As for the location of practice, Gojo Satoru chose Matsutani Ren's house... the basement of Fukuro's house next door, which was remodeled by Gojo Satoru, has special facilities, and is suitable for learning spells.

It was rare for Gojo Satoru not to wear the school uniform of the magic school, but to wear casual clothes, with a strong and smooth figure faintly revealing a bit under the soft and light fabric.

"Lian should know that you only have spell power, but no spells, so the focus of practice is to control the spell power." Gojo Satoru put one hand in his pocket at an angle, and the other hand glowed with azure blue light faint.

Ren Matsutani had seen it before when Qihai Jianren fought against quasi-special magic spirits.

"The basic skill of a conjurer is to extract spell power from tiny emotions." Gojo Wu's gaze under the sunglasses swept Matsutani Ren around, "Lian, in fact, has already used spell power."

Already used spells?

Matsutani Ren suddenly thought of the "Qi" that was choked between her mouth and chest every time she used the Hao Fireball Technique.

"Is...that?" Matsutani Ren made a fire-breathing motion.

"That's it. Your supernatural ability is amazing, but you can't create flames out of thin air, that is to say, the flames must be transformed by your own power." Gojo Satoru stretched out his hand, and actually reproduced the fireball technique The knot seal gesture, but did not release the flames, "Compared with supernatural powers and so on, this is more like ninjutsu... It's a pity that there is no such thing as ninjutsu."

"This superpower is equivalent to a converter. It converts the mantra in your body into another kind of energy to release flames. It's amazing." Gojo Satoru smiled: "Although the mantra is forcibly extracted with supernatural power, but That feeling should be easy to remember. To maintain that feeling and control it in a stable state is qualified. The reason why the flame you release is different every time is because your emotions are different every time, such as nervousness and anxiety The first category is also negative emotions, even if it is forcibly extracted, it will be affected."

Gojo Satoru suddenly muttered, "So that's why Ren was nervous that time?"

Ren Matsutani froze for a moment. Indeed, he was getting more and more nervous when he was watched by so many people.He was even more anxious when facing Ryunosuke Akutagawa in the alley in Yokohama.

Gojo Satoru took out a pin-felt doll out of nowhere, held it with both hands and said, "I sneaked here from the night moth! Because Lian was injured just now, I even remodeled it. Only by continuously injecting a steady stream of mantras It won't make a sound. Come on, Lian's task today is to keep him quiet."

It didn't take long for Wujo Wu to let go, and the needle felt doll let out a howling sound, which was very ear-piercing.Unlike Gojo Satoru, who used magic power to protect his ears earlier, Matsutani Ren felt that his concussion was about to get worse when he was shocked by the sound.

A steady stream of mana power...

Matsutani Ren thought about the "Qi" that appeared every time she used the Hao Fireball Technique, and borrowed the irritability caused by howling ghosts and wolves...

The needle felt doll stopped the sonic attack.

Gojo Satoru nodded in satisfaction: "Very good."

Before Matsutani Ren could relax, the needle-felt doll began to howl again, so he had to continue to inject mana to make it quiet.

After repeating it several times, Matsutani Ren learned not to let up, and kept injecting mana.

"Lian, take this back." Gojo Satoru waved his hand, "I'll teach you something interesting next time you practice."

"Well, thank you for your hard work... Enlightenment."

"By the way," Gojo Satoru suddenly seemed to have thought of something, and asked aloud: "Has Lian used flames in other places? Your other abilities are fine, but no one can see the filthy abilities except me." , but the flames will leave a taint of mana."

Ren Matsutani's eyes gradually widened. What are other superpowers... Why did Gojo Satoru say that? !

He heard from Sakunosuke Oda that a person with supernatural abilities has only one kind of ability, and a few people with supernatural abilities can develop many tricks, but they are all based on one kind of ability. He has never heard of a person with multiple abilities. stranger.

Therefore, Ren Matsutani will not use more than two conspicuous cards at once unless there is a critical moment.

There is no special effect like a finger of consonance, it looks like he is very powerful when activated, so Matsutani Ren can use it casually.

But the Go Fireball Art and the Wakanda shield are too eye-catching. Except for the last time I was forced to use it when I was in a hurry to escape from Akutagawa Ryunosuke, Matsutani Ren never used it at the same time.

It wasn't until Gojo Satoru said "other powers" just now that Ren Matsutani realized that Gojo Satoru had said "this supernatural power" before, and he didn't even notice...

Gojo Satoru noticed his expression, thought for a moment, and took off the black sunglasses he had been wearing indoors.

Those were a pair of pupils reflecting the endless sky, filled with hazy mist, as if a painting had been engraved into the eyes.

It's unbearably beautiful.

Until Gojo Satoru spoke.

"Yo, let me introduce, this one is Six Eyes."

Matsutani Ren's heart, which was beating wildly just now, died instantly.

Suddenly there was a very impolite thought in my mind-Wujo Satoru was good everywhere, but he had a long mouth.