The Spellcaster is getting stronger every day in Kexue

It's not that Hei Gongxing can't understand, because his comfort and words made Senior Gojo Wu shift his concern about Senior Xia You's affairs to himself, and he would unconsciously find a sense of identity from himself and confirm his correctness-this It is a method often used in handling cases to guide people to reform, but it is not only applicable to this field.

Regarding these psychological knowledge, Black Palace Star has always understood but not used.On the one hand, it was because his technique was inconvenient for him to use normal language, and on the other hand, he didn't want to lose himself while inducing others.

Therefore, although he got full marks in theoretical operations, he basically never used it on people.Even if there is a need, it is necessary to think again and again, depending on the emergency of the matter, to find a way to carry out the actual operation-after all, this kind of psychological suggestion is not only a means of words, but also demeanor, actions, scenes... There are also items with special significance Even props can be used as psychological inducements.

To sum up, Hei Gongxing may be a little more enthusiastic about Gojo Satoru in the future than before.

However, what he can accept is only a little bit not a billion points.

"..."

Seeing Gojo Satoru who was following him eagerly, as if he was about to enter the dormitory together, Hei Gongxing took a deep breath and pinched the base of his nose with some headaches.

The same goes for senior Xia You, and senior Wutiao. Are their third-year seniors so good at long-term management?

How did they manage to make 996 follow him like a little tail?Obviously during this period of time, in order to share Xia Youjie's absence and the work that he was absent from before, Heigong Xing was so busy that he was overwhelmed. Even when they went to the cafeteria for lunch at noon, he could see the eyes of those two people. black and white.

But Gojo Satoru, who is as energetic as the idol in the advertisement, can make his debut without any packaging!

Obviously each had their own tasks - after Xia Youjie's defection, it was impossible for the high school to let the top combat forces of the two high schools go out together - but Hei Gongxing didn't know how the other party did it. You can always see the other party's dazzling face that almost deserves a beating for the first time.

If Hei Gongxing wanted to learn from the other party before, but now he really doesn't have the energy to think so much.He just wanted to quickly appease the clingy cat, and then take a good bath and sleep.

[Senior Wutiao, it's late, good night. ]

This was almost explicit, and Gojo Satoru could understand it naturally.

He glanced at the moonlight outside the window, only to realize that it was already past twelve o'clock, and the other party was only 16 years old and still needed to grow up.

Gojo Satoru said dryly, "It's late, so go to bed."

Hei Gongxing nodded, said "Thank you" softly, and closed the door.

But Gojo Satoru outside the door was not in a hurry to leave, he just stood in the corridor and looked at the night outside the window. It was obviously a very peaceful scene, but his heartbeat was still too intense as if he was about to be roasted on a fire.

too weird.

He could understand that Hei Gongxing's tolerance and concessions to him were all to make him feel at ease, silently expressing that he would always be with him, and he also knew how strong the restraint was - he should have completely trusted Hei Gongxing not to leave Yes, you can do your own thing independently without paying attention to the other party.

But the fact is that he couldn't take his eyes off that boy, and couldn't control his mood that he could only calm down when he saw that boy.

Once out of sight, his heart will be so hot that it seems that some special bondage has been violated, and it will start to uncontrollably, so that he can only calm down with a lot of sweets.But Gojo Satoru, who is the owner of the six eyes, knows very well that this is definitely not a restriction.

This is even more puzzling.

Gojo Satoru admitted that the defection of his best friend and the subsequent invitation gave him an unprecedented blow-in the past 18 years of his life, Master Gojo was just such a close friend who was barely congenial and able to keep up with each other's footsteps, and this My best friend betrayed me.

It is conceivable that the proud young master Wutiao was severely frustrated, and even began to have a little self-doubt.

But at this time, the calm elementary school boy who seemed to be barely able to keep up with his footsteps suddenly appeared and said that he was right, so that he didn't have to doubt himself... It's normal to feel a little dependent, right?

But is it necessary to do this?

If you want to stay by the other person's side, knowing that the other person will not leave, occasionally you will feel nervous for a moment and wonder if he is impatient or something. When you get close to the other person's heart, the heart will speed up, and the blood flow will also speed up. blood boiling or something...

Gojo Satoru unconsciously twirled his fingertips hard, until the skin on that piece of skin was rubbed red, and then he stopped his desire a little.

No, not yet, Xing’s mission is so heavy recently, if he really fights with him, he might be injured during the mission... Ah, damn it, it’s all because Jie left, he didn’t fight, and now he’s inexplicably agitated I can't even vent it!

Can't sleep, want to eat something sweet.

But all the familiar dessert shops at this point are closed, so you can't use teleportation, it's not good if you scare people.

...Why do you have to think about others? Really, it's so annoying.

The white-haired young man arched his back and slumped his head against the window frame. The silver-white moonlight slanted down, and he couldn't tell which color was more pure and gentle.

This is what Hei Gongxing saw when he opened the door after taking a shower.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Gojo Satoru turned his head unexpectedly, only to see a young man in a bathrobe with damp all over his body.

Because he had just taken a hot bath, the boy's cheeks were naturally faint with a little light pink, and his golden pupils were also stained with moist and ignorant mist, and he lost his usual indifference and sternness all of a sudden, as if he had put away the thorns all over his body. Like a little hedgehog lying flat with its soft belly exposed.

Although Heigong Xing hadn't spoken yet, and his expression was still light, Wujo Wu somehow felt the uncontrollable excitement again, his scalp was numb, and he couldn't help blurting out: "Do you want to fight?" ?”

Black Palace Star: "?"

He was stunned for a moment, and then slowly shook his head: "We'll discuss it later when we're free."

Seeing Gojo Satoru's expression like that of a frosted eggplant, Hei Gongxing reluctantly pulled out a pen and note from the shelf in the entrance, quickly wrote a line, and then gave Wujo along with the candy he took out. Enlightenment.

When the boy's fingertips stained pink by heat touched Gojo Satoru's palm, there was still some hot and humid water vapor, which was passed to Gojo Satoru's senses along with the candy with the refreshment of shower gel.

He endured it so that he didn't grab the delicate fingertips, but looked at the note.

[Can't sleep? ]

Gojo Satoru scratched his hair, feeling a little distressed: "A little bit, I don't know why I always feel that the nervous cortex is too active."

Hei Gongxing nodded, and wrote: [Have you washed? ]

Gojo Satoru answered very smoothly, with a slightly raised ending: "I teleported back after finishing the task, and it was done before you came back."

Hei Gongxing nodded slightly again, then turned around and took out a new pair of slippers from the shoe cabinet in the entrance, put them in the entrance, then went straight to the window to get a mattress and spread it on the floor—thanks to the fact that there were few high-level professionals Big, student dormitory is also big enough.

Gojo Satoru, who hesitated for a while before following him, looked at his neat movements and asked with some uncertainty, "Do you want me to sleep with you tonight?"

Hei Gongxing patted the soft pillow, nodded after confirming the comfort, turned around and beckoned to Gojo Satoru: [Come here]

Wujo Wu walked over without knowing why, and then he patted the spread quilt and instructed: [Lie down]

When Gojo Satoru was lying on the brand new quilt, looking at him with blank and expectant blue eyes, Hei Gongxing tucked him in the quilt, then lowered his head slightly, and whispered an order in his ear: 【Sleep】

"……???wait!"

Because of the foreshadowing of the previous two orders, Gojo Satoru, who was also unprepared this time, was caught off guard and was so sleepy that he couldn't keep his eyelids open.

He thought about resisting this time—it’s really inexplicable—but, the strength of the young man who had grown a lot without him noticing was no longer as easy to deal with as before. Two seconds, but still fell asleep deeply.

Seeing the rare peaceful sleeping face of a white-haired youth, Hei Gongxing waited patiently for a minute or two, and after making sure that the other party was fast asleep, he slowly stood up and returned to his bed.

Speaking of which, Hei Gongxing didn't expect Gojo Satoru to leave yet.

He just suddenly felt a little worried and planned to take a look, but he saw such a scene.

Wutiao senior seemed to have been abandoned... Although his intuition told him that this was just an illusion, Hei Gongxing was still unavoidably soft-hearted.

It's impossible to really let the senior stay in the corridor all night, and it's impossible to really watch him suffer from insomnia like this.

Hei Gongxing sighed, but his body still moved.

He is already very proficient at coaxing people to sleep, at least he is quite proficient in using spells.

……

It was already early morning when Hui Yuanxiong and Nanami Jianren finished the task.

When the two dragged their exhausted bodies back to the dormitory, they happened to run into Heigongxing who had come down for morning training.

Thinking of the amount of tasks that the other party has far exceeded his own by several times recently, Hui Yuanxiong couldn't help feeling: "If I remember correctly, he didn't finish the task until eleven o'clock last night, right? He can still insist on waking up early for morning training with that kind of task load. Black Palace, isn’t he really Superman?”

Qihai Jianren was so exhausted that he could hardly utter a single word, so he replied concisely: "Time management, self-discipline, we can't learn it."

He has gradually realized how far away his classmate is.

Hui Yuanxiong was a little worried: "But won't the black palace be tired?"

Jianren Qihai replied casually: "Get used to it."

Hui Yuanxiong was still very worried: "Being used to it doesn't mean you won't be tired, especially if Senior Xia You had such a misunderstanding, Hei Gong must be very uncomfortable, so he has to train and set out missions as if nothing had happened, Hei Gong really won't you be tired?"

Jianren Qihai took a look at him for a while, sighed helplessly, and said in a deep voice: "Do you think I can't notice this kind of thing? But even so, what else can we do besides believing that he can persevere? Don't To drag him down is the greatest help... Senior Wutiao?"

I don't know how long I've been standing at the corner, the white-haired boy wearing sunglasses nodded expressionlessly, and then hunched over and passed them by without saying a word.

Hui Yuanxiong was a little surprised: "Why did Senior Gojo come here? He doesn't seem to be in a good mood."

Qihai Jianren didn't speak.

Hui Yuanxiong probably didn't notice the wrinkles on Gojo Satoru's neatly ironed clothes—they were sleep marks just after getting out of bed.

And the direction Wujo realized was their second-year dormitory floor.

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