The heavy door of the principal's office was pushed open, and the man submerged in the heap of cursed remains who was poking the wool felt raised his head.

"Wu, you're late again."

"You should be used to this kind of thing for a long time~" Gojo Satoru shrugged indifferently, then stretched out his hand to grab the girl beside him, and said to the night moth Zhengdao in a showy tone: "Don't worry about it. Look, this is the good seedling I told you about before."

After finishing speaking, he lowered his head and urged the girl, "Hurry up, Future Sauce, quickly say hello to Principal Ye Moth."

Pushing away the hand on the shoulder, Tiandao Future straightened his expression, and bowed solemnly and politely to Ye Mo Zhengdao: "Hello, Principal Ye Moth, I am Tian Dao Future."

The man with a burly figure and black sunglasses, who looked more like a mafia than the school principal, looked the girl up and down.

"Heaven and curse with zero magic power?" No wonder he thinks so, Gojo Satoru talked to him a lot with great interest before, but most of them are some things, such as girls are very talented, have interesting personalities, and interesting abilities Wait crap.

When he asked about the specific situation, Gojo Satoru didn't say anything, but just showed a mysterious smile and told him that he would know when the time came.

"After all, if the mystery is revealed too early, there will be no sense of surprise."

Ye Mozheng said: If possible, he really wants to kill this villain who always makes troubles.

Fortunately, although Gojo Satoru is frivolous and likes to spread his wings and jump repeatedly on the edge of anger, but in this kind of business, he should be considered reliable, right?perhaps?

—and then now.

Ye Mozheng looked at the straight girl standing below, she looked like a conjurer just by looking at her attire, especially when she was standing next to Gojo Satoru, she looked like a master and apprentice.

But this is not the point.

The point is that the girl's whole body is clean and there is no fluctuation of mana power. If you don't use the naked eye, but use mana power to perceive it, the sense of existence is so low that people will even ignore her existence.

In the cognition of Night Moth Zhengdao and all conjurers, there is only one possibility for this situation.

——The perfect heaven and curse.

But thinking of Gojo Wu's mysterious attitude before, Ye Mo frowned, feeling that things should not be so simple.

as predicted--

"No, no, no, it's not the sky and the curse. Mirai-chan is a superpower. How about it? Isn't it amazing?"

Gojo Satoru embraced the future of Tiandao with one hand, and waved the other hand excitedly in the air. His face was full of light, like a five-year-old kid showing off his new toy with his friends.

When he finished speaking, Tian Dao Future retorted with a dissatisfied expression before Noctua had digested the information he had revealed.

"It's said that it's not super powers, it's super powers. I'm a person with super powers, understand?"

Gojo Satoru pouted, he was upset, "But it's obviously a superpower~ Why does Miku-chan insist on denying it?"

"Because it's a supernatural ability."

"But I think..."

"I don't want you to think, I want me to think, I say it's a different ability, it's a different ability."

"Future sauce, you are so overbearing."

"..."

The two quarreled fiercely like elementary school chickens because of trivial matters such as whether it was superpowers or supernatural powers. Watching this scene, the veins on the forehead of Noctuma Zhengdao twitched.

"To shut up."

After a cold drink, the noisy sound like hundreds of ducks quacking in my ears finally stopped.

The night moth rubbed its throbbing temples, and its sharp gaze hidden under the sunglasses pierced straight at the black-haired girl below like a sharp arrow.

"Whether it's super powers or supernatural powers, these are not important." Anyway, as long as she knows that she is not an ordinary person, as for the others, as long as she can stay, she can always figure it out in the end.

"You guys want to quarrel and find a place where no one is around. You can quarrel as much as you like and no one will care about you, but now—"

Tiandao Future suddenly looked upright and straight like a primary school student who was called by the teacher.

"Tell me, why did you come to the Conjuration College? You are not a conjurer, you should have many choices?"

She knew the answer to that question.

The black-haired girl replied loudly without thinking: "Because I want to save the world with Mr. Wujo."

Nocturne is right:  …

Ah, here it is again, this feeling of chest tightness, shortness of breath, high blood pressure and powerless rage.

"Your answer is not qualified. If it's just like this, please forgive me for not allowing you to enter the High School of Conjuration."

"Eh?"

The girl who was full of confidence one second, was slapped in the face the next second, and she was stupid.

How could this be so?It shouldn't be.

She looked at Nocturia with a serious face, and then at Gojo Satoru who was making faces at her.

"But—but that's what Mr. Wujo said when he invited me back then."

"I'm asking about your own thoughts, why do you want to become a magician? Do you know what being a magician means? Do you really understand what you are going to face?"

Questions that hit people's hearts one after another hit her on the head, and at the same time, several spell skeletons of different shapes floated up from the ground tremblingly, and then violently attacked her.

"The child you mentioned, what is her strength?"

At that time, Gojo Satoru withdrew all unscrupulous expressions, "It's very strong~ If you release all your strength, you probably won't be inferior to me."

Hearing this for the first time, Ye Mo Zhengdao took a deep breath.

What does the existence of Gojo Satoru represent?I am afraid that there is no one in the entire magic world who does not know.

He is the sky, a god who lives in a temple overlooking all living beings, a mountain that can only be looked up to but can never be climbed, a miracle that only occurs once in hundreds of years, and is the strongest that deserves it.

Even if she blamed him, hated him, feared him, or feared him, she could only hide in the gutter and dare not reveal half of her thoughts.

This is Wujo Wu. Only one person can support the entire magic world. As long as he is there, the world will never be chaotic.

——This unique sense of security can only be given by him.

But now Gojo Satoru says that there is a person who can stand shoulder to shoulder with him in this world.

Noctua Moth Zhengdao's first reaction was not to believe it, but he also knew that although the other party was not very reliable, he was definitely not a person who talked about this kind of issue.

"..." He opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but his throat seemed to be filled with lead, and he couldn't make a sound.

As if knowing what he was worried about, Gojo Satoru shook his finger with a light smile and said, "Anxin~ There will be no problem, Mirai-chan is a unique good boy, not to mention I'm here."

But it was only a second, and the next moment the tall, white-haired man showed his true colors.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, I really need to abduct her back to the high school as soon as possible to be at ease, otherwise the group of rotten oranges at the upper level will discover her existence, and I don't know what will happen."

Ye Mozheng said: Sure enough, he should be thrown out.

After the memory was over, the night moth looked at the silent girl below.

Let me see.

What is so special about you who can make Gojo Satoru praise you so much?

Facing the menacing attacking curse skeleton, the girl's aura was not disturbed, she calmly stretched out her fist wrapped in flames, and then punched out——

"boom"

The red flames exploded in an instant, like a monster with teeth and claws, swallowing several besieged curse skeletons in one gulp.

Then--

There's no after that.

Both the curse bones and the flames dissipated into the air.

Ye Mozheng said: ... Cough, it does look very powerful.

But if that's the case, it's still far below Gojo Satoru's evaluation.

However, Tiandao Future is not a conjurer, nor does he have spell power, even though the eyes under the sunglasses of Ye Mo Zhengdao are sore, he can't see other differences.

Suddenly there was a feeling of loneliness.

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"I want to be a good person."

During a moment of silence, the black-haired girl spoke slowly.

"Do my best to help others, save the weak, and become a reliable and shining adult."

"This has always been my dream." It is also the path and belief she has always adhered to.

Because she wanted to be like Odasaku.

"But if that's the case, you can do it even if you don't become a magician."

"That's true, but—" the black-haired girl pointed to her right eye, and looked at Ye Mo Zhengdao expressionlessly, "Look at me now, are you sure I'm suitable for an ordinary school?"

His gaze wandered around the girl's right eye and the bandage around her neck, and the corner of Noctua's mouth twitched.

"I know what you're worried about. It's dangerous to be a conjurer."

"There are endless curses, battles that may start anytime and anywhere, and the end of hope will never be seen, and I don't even know when I will never come back."

"But ah—"

"Compared to these, I am more afraid of living without awareness." Then one day, I suddenly found that the person who blocked you from the wind and rain had completely disappeared, and you could do nothing but cry and despair arrive.

She never wanted to experience such a thing in her life.

"Of course, I will not be blindly arrogant. I will try my best to survive and save all the people I can."

……

After a long silence, Ye Mo Zhengdao finally showed a gratified smile.

"Congratulations, you are qualified."

What Gojo Satoru said was right, she was indeed a wonderful child.

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