The crossing point is the bedding of 5T5

At that moment, facing the slightly curved transparent blue eyes in front of me, I suddenly realized.

he knows.

Gojo Satoru knows everything.

He's just scornful, out of laziness or arrogance or just because he just thinks it's fun, let's not talk about it.

This guy……

I lowered my eyes, looked at the half croquette handed in front of me, and was silent for a while, instead of reaching out to pick it up, I leaned forward and bit my mouth in his posture.

"You take it yourself, you're so lazy."

The big white-haired boy complained above his head, but didn't move.

"No," it's just that the slightly hot croquette tastes great, I straightened up, squinted my eyes and chewed slowly, "I didn't look at my hands... they are all occupied..."

"Then I threw it away."

The opponent made a gesture to throw away the remaining quarter of the croquette.

And I had quick eyesight and quick hands, grabbed his wrist, then stood on tiptoe, bit the remaining croquettes in one bite, and snatched them all.

The girl's soft lips brushed her fingertips, and she looked extraordinarily radiant and beautiful because of the lipstick. Gojo Satoru paused, seeing her bulging cheeks as satisfied as a hamster, and didn't make a sound.

"Hey, wipe it for you."

The girl glanced at his fingertips, she seemed to be blushing a little, but quickly calmed down, took out a wet wipe from her bag and handed it over.

And he looked at his fingertips, raised his eyebrows, and pulled off the sunglasses that had been pushed above his forehead to put them on.

On the busy street, the tall, tall, white-haired boy wiped his fingers and yelled, "Hey——disgusting."

"Fuck off!"

Beside him, the young girl retorted with a slightly red face.

The two of them, one tall and the other short, walked arguing and walked to a Daifuku restaurant, and soon began to complain about each other because of the choice of taste.

Pedestrians passed by the youthful pair, smiled gently and shook their heads.

It's nice to be young, isn't it?

***

On this day, Gojo Wu led me to eat all the way from the street to the end of the street. We finally chose to order sukiyaki pot for lunch in a small shop.

The environment of the small shop is quiet, with soothing light music playing on the stereo, although there are many customers, it is very quiet.

The mouth that quarreled all the way was almost parched.

I asked the waiter for a glass of water, and drank half of it in one gulp, only to feel a little better.

To be honest, I consider myself to be a well-educated little lady, but a certain white hair is always capable of breaking me, and after what happened today, I also understand that there is no such thing as a lady when dealing with Gojo Satoru. For eggs.

Since it's useless, let's change the method. Anyway, it feels quite comfortable now.

"Suddenly remembered that there is a sentence that I have never had a chance to say to you alone."

I rested my chin on one hand and pushed another glass of white water to the person sitting opposite: "Thank you for what happened that day."

Gojo Satoru, thank you for saving me.

The hustle and bustle around me went away, I looked at the other party, and told him seriously in an intimate and casual tone.

"Just a little thing."

The big white-haired boy seemed to be taken aback for a moment, waved his hand at me, took a sip from the water glass, and then suddenly added meaningfully: "As long as you don't grab croquettes with me next time, that's fine."

"……rest assured."

Today, this stalk is too much to pass. I rolled my eyes speechlessly and said, "Unless you beg me next time, don't expect me to eat your croquettes."

"Oh, so confident?"

"Thank you, my biggest shortcoming is self-confidence!"

Bickering is physical work, and Wujo Satoru and I were obviously a little tired, so we stopped talking tacitly after a few words.

Just when the waiter brought up the salt-baked ginkgo fruit, I took one and peeled it.

"By the way, have you ever thought about becoming stronger?"

A question came from the opposite side, I raised my head, and just saw Wujo Wupao put a ginkgo fruit into my mouth.

"Of course I thought about it, but I didn't find any good way."

I answered with a shrug.

In fact, the idea of ​​becoming stronger has been on my mind ever since I came back from that close escape.

I really want to become stronger.

Even though everyone says that "window" basically doesn't need to face the threat of the curse spirit, but I have such a dark face, and I can win the big prize the first time I go out on a mission, who can guarantee that I will not encounter danger in the future?

I can't always wait for Gojo Wu and the others to come to the rescue, what if they don't come over in time?Moreover, there are so many curse spirits in this world, even if I don't work in the field, how can I guarantee that I won't encounter annoying curse spirits when I go shopping?

So, after I got back from that incident, after some struggles, I first ran to ask Haibara Yuu, who had a perfect score of friendliness and was especially suitable as a listener.

"Senior sister, please find Teacher Noctua. He has a lot of unused spell bones. You can borrow one. It doesn't matter if you don't have spell power. I can help you make up."

Hui Yuanxiong thought for a while and gave me an idea.

Curse skeletons, similar to intelligent robots in the magic world, can set various programs, but the robot relies on electricity, and the curse skeletons rely on spell power, while Teacher Ye Moth's ability is related to making and controlling the curse skeletons.

However, let's not say that this thing is very expensive, and I will not be able to pay for it if it is damaged. Let me say that I don't have mana for it to be used as energy. Mana is what a magician needs to survive. Looking for someone else to help fill it in?

PASS.

After Hui Yuanxiong couldn't find a solution, I went to ask my good friend Nitro.

"Want to become stronger? This idea is great," Nitro nodded affirmatively, "Why don't you join me in training sessions, my training intensity is much lower than theirs, come and try?"

Nitrate and Gojo Satoru are different, her talent is the reversal spell, and in layman's terms, she is a nanny.I believe anyone who has played the game will know that creatures like nanny are often accompanied by debuffs such as crispy skin and short legs, and if the main skill is milk, the attack power will be very low.

Thinking of this, I raised my head and chest, high-spirited.

Just try it!

……………………… Try, try and die TAT

I stood on the edge of the playground, dumbfounded.

Who will tell me why, a nanny can run into an afterimage? !And while running, he can also take out a row of small knives, and shoot the target in the middle with no effort, and make ten rings of knives? !

You thought this was the end?No! !

A curse body taller than a human appeared!It caught up to the galloping girl in a few steps, and it was a punch when it went up!I saw with my own eyes that the thin and petite nitrate was blasted against the wall, leaving a big crater filled with smoke and dust!And she was able to get up without changing her face, trying to dodge the curse's pursuit while healing her own injuries!

At the end of the training, Nitzi, whose arm was broken and could not be healed in time, jumped up under my sluggish gaze, successfully pierced the eye of the curse, and then received a "good" praise from Teacher Ye Moth.

It's too strong, we mortals can't match it.

Rubbing training sessions?I was thinking peach!

PASS!!

The above is the whole process of my attempt to explore the road to becoming stronger. The only insight I have learned from it is that the only thing that can't be broken in martial arts in the world is speed. Instead of dreaming, it is better to practice running more. At critical moments, running faster may be useful .

After the memory was over, I told Gojo Satoru this tragic story.

I thought he would sneer mercilessly, but he just nodded and asked, "Where's the magic tool? Haven't you tried it?"