atypical edge one

Chapter 11

Coincidentally, Yuanyi met Gojo Satoru again when he was shopping for desserts.

Only this time it is Kikufuku from Sendai Tea House Ida Kikusuian.

"You also like sweets?" Gojo Satoru stopped him after buying Kikufu, and Yuanyi didn't run away this time.

The white-haired young man remembered that the first time they met was to buy snacks.

"No, I don't hate it, Mimiko Nanako and the others like it."

The girls seem to have awakened their love for sweets. In order to see their happy expressions, Yuanyi has been searching for all kinds of desserts recently.

"I'm a senior in this respect. If you beg me, I can show you some classic dessert shops."

Gojo Satoru, who was about to reach 1.9 meters, walked with a lot of strides, and he didn't mean to wait for Yuanyi. Maybe it was intentional, maybe he didn't care.

But Yuanyi kept up, he didn't think there was anything wrong with this speed, he still kept a normal attitude and talked to Gojo Satoru, "Then I beg you."

"It's boring," Gojo Gojo snapped, "Kids just aren't fun. They're too precocious."

The black-haired boy didn't say a word, and cast his clear eyes on Gojo Satoru, as if saying, "I've already begged you, tell me."

"No." Gojo Satoru grinned.

To be honest, apart from having a pretty face and the strongest strength in the magic world, few people can tell the other advantages of the white-haired and blue-eyed youth.

"Oh." Yuanyi's reaction was not what he expected.The black-haired boy's expression was calm, as if he wasn't the one being teased by Gojo Satoru just now.

The white-haired young man glanced at him, feeling bored, "You brat, you are so boring."

"Okay, here we are." Gojo Satoru stopped and brought Yuanyi to an apartment. This was a house he bought in Sendai. He didn't come here very often, but someone cleaned it regularly—the rich young master of the Gojo family wanted to Buy as many houses as you want, "Come on, Yuanyi, fulfill the promise, and I will teach you how to become stronger."

"Yuichi?" Gojo Satoru walked a few steps before turning his head to look at the black-haired boy standing at the door, "Come in."

"Okay." Yuanyi walked in, then closed the door, and put the bag containing Xijiufu on the cabinet.

He was thinking back to what Xia Youjie said just now, and finally found that there was nothing to stop him from learning from him after meeting Wujo Wu by chance.

Just don't mention Xia Youjie when communicating with Wujo Wu.

"Then let's start with the spells." Gojo Satoru spoke casually, but Yuan Yi listened carefully, "You have a feeling, your own spells."

"I have a feeling, but I can't express it." Yuanyi replied honestly.

He didn't feel that his sword technique was his own technique.

"Normal phenomenon, things like perception techniques are more intuitive," Gojo Satoru waved his hand, "In your previous life, did you have such a feeling, like feeling that I can do certain things for a moment."

"I can?"

"Yes, something special can be done."

"Does lighting a fire count?" Yuan Yi thought for a while.He could do this when he was still in the forest - in order to survive in the cold winter, but he never used this skill after following Xia Youjie.

The flame burning in his palm was the only warmth he felt in the ice and snow.But pay attention to the range of burning, otherwise it will be bad if you set the tree house on fire.

"I'll show you a demonstration." Wujo Wu raised his chin.

After he entered the door, he took off his sunglasses and put them on the table, his sea-like eyes stared straight at Yuanyi without hindrance.

The eyes of the white-haired young man are very beautiful. I don’t know if it’s because of the six eyes. Those blue eyes seem to be full of stars, as well as many other beautiful things in this world, so bright that people can’t take their eyes off. .

The black-haired boy spread his hands, and a warm red flame rose from his palm, swaying slightly, emitting light and heat.

It appears to be just an ordinary flame at the moment.Wujo Satoru judged this way, but it didn't cost Yuanyi much mana to cast such a flame, so this should not be the true posture of his technique.

"Input some mana into it."

"No."

"why?"

"If you input more, the flame will become bigger and become aggressive." Yuan Yi said slowly.

"Don't you understand?" Gojo Satoru felt that Yuanyi who spoke like this was a bit inexplicable, but he was not the kind of person who would accommodate others, "Don't talk nonsense, increase the output, anyway, no attack can hit me."

Following Yuanyi's silence, the mantra was input, and the dancing posture of the flames began to become cheerful, and the swinging range began to increase, and then became larger, and then——

The flames began to twist and spin as if they had their own consciousness, attacking Gojo Satoru with an unstoppable momentum, and finally got blocked in front of the no-lower-limit technique, stopped five centimeters in front of the white-haired young man, and then disappeared with a bang, like After the fireworks bloomed, they disappeared.

"A very imposing attack," Gojo Satoru nodded casually, as if seeing a toy worthy of his praise, "Practice more, Enichi."

Frankly speaking, Yuanyi's attack was actually pretty good.It's a pity that in front of him is Gojo Satoru, the strongest in the magic world.

If Yuanyi is the son of God loved by the gods, born with talents unmatched by ordinary people, Gojo Satoru is a genius who is being loved by the gods.

Unlimited spells combined with six eyes that are rare in a century, powerful spell power, rich resources that the Gotiao family can give him, characteristic white hair and a face that is more beautiful than a woman...

In the magic world, Gojo Satoru is a legend, the strongest synonym.

"What's wrong?" Gojo Satoru realized that his words had not been answered, so he directly poked Yuanyi's face with his hand, "Don't say a word."

Feel good, soft.Wujo Wujo thought that it was a bit like the pudding that I was forced to bring to him yesterday.

"I want to see the realm of enlightenment." Yuanyi who was poked in the face was very calm, and put forward his own request.

"Oh, interested in the field? No problem, then let me show you."

These two people really dare to speak and the other dare to do.

It took a huge amount of mana to build a natural domain with magic spells around it, just because the child who was teaching wanted to see his domain.

Looking at the entire magic world, only Wutiao Wu can do this kind of thing.

"Infinite space."

The expansion of the field requires a lot of magic power, but it will also have corresponding benefits.

"One is the state improvement caused by environmental factors, just like the buff in the game... Wait, why is this expression, you have never played the game, have you?"

Gojo Satoru, who took off his sunglasses and opened the field, was ready to give a lecture before he was hit by the students before he could finish his first sentence.

"I thought the explanation was very common." Gojo Satoru scratched his hair.

"I don't really understand buffs and the like, but I can probably understand." Yuan nodded a little. "Although it is similar to the usual time, but in the realm of enlightenment, information is passively poured in, and I don't take the initiative to accept it."

In the transparent vision, Yuanyi can also get all the information and information he wants.

But the difference is...

The black-haired boy with spots on his left face raised his hand and shook it. The tingling pain when the round nails touched the palm gave Yuanyi a sense of reality.

In Gojo Satoru's realm, he couldn't do anything - without Gojo Satoru's hand on his shoulder.

"Well, it's true to say that, but this is the characteristic of my domain," Wujo Wutiao paused, "ah, I'm digressing, I haven't finished talking just now. Then another benefit is to activate the power applied to the domain within the domain. The technique will definitely hit."

"But isn't it enough just to explain?" Gojo Satoru decided to do his duty for once. This is the first student he brought besides Fu Heihui, and it should be regarded as an actual combat exercise. "How about taking you to practice next time?" , Yuanyi? When are you free?"

"It depends." Yuan Yi replied.

"Is the family strictly controlled? How about I pick you up? Pretend to be a teacher at your school?"

"No." Yuan Yi quickly refused.

Although he didn't quite understand the relationship between Xia Youjie and Wujo Wu, his intuition told Yuanyi that if the two of them were to meet, there would be a lot of trouble.

"Okay." Since Yuanyi was unwilling, Gojo Satoru didn't force it either.

"Then today's teaching is over, let's go back." As if expelling something unclean, Gojo Satoru pushed Yuanyi out of the door, and then closed the door with a "slap".

"...my Kikufu?"

Yuanyi looked at his empty hand, and then at the closed door.

"Enlightenment?" The boy knocked on the door tentatively.

Through those eyes that can see through everything in the world, Yuanyi saw Gojo Satoru unpacking his own Kikufu package, and then as if he knew Yuanyi was watching, the white-haired youth made a grimace towards the door.

"Kikufuku! That's for Nanako and Mimiko!"

"No," Wujo Satoru said in a long voice through the door, "just treat it as tuition fees."

"No! Give me Xijiufu!" Yuan began to knock on the door.

"I can not hear!"

"give me!"

"Can't hear, can't hear!"

Both parties knew that being separated by a door had no effect on them, but for Yuan Yi who had not yet fully developed his strength, he couldn't beat Gojo Satoru at this stage.

"I won't bring desserts next time!" Yuan Yi, who was so angry, stopped knocking on the door and left without looking back.

Only Gojo Satoru, who was lying on the sofa, was left laughing.

A child is a child.

The angry words thrown out when angry are not deterrent.

Next time... Gojo Satoru took out the Kikufuku bought by Enichi from the unpacked package and put it in his mouth, thinking like this: Next time, bring that kid some sweets from another shop, and treat it as the teacher's. gift for students.

Well, the chocolate flavor is not as delicious as the edamame whipped cream.