[Spell Fighting] The Love of Spellcasters

Even if Jing didn't turn her head, she could still feel the two burning gazes behind her.

"I don't know her well."

"Don't be so stingy, just ask for me."

"Never."

The voices of the boys were not too loud, just enough to be heard by several people.

"Excuse me, are you Atsushi Hasegawa?"

Gojo Satoru, who was walking at the back, grabbed the boy's wrist and asked when he passed by the boy just now.

"Hi? May I ask who are you?" The boy looked at Gojo Satoru with a puzzled expression. He didn't understand why this good-looking man stopped him suddenly.

"I'm your sister's teacher..."

"Sorry, you misidentified the person. I'm the only son, and I don't have a younger sister." Before Gojo Satoru finished speaking, the boy named Jun Hasegawa interrupted him, and his eyes unconsciously glanced at him. "Please let go." Seeing Gojo Satoru not let go, Hasegawa Jun frowned displeased.

"Teacher." Jing ran over and tugged Wujo Wu's clothes, "Didn't you say you were going to sing? Let's go." Jing looked at Wujo Wu, her eyes full of prayers, she didn't know how much Wujo Wu knew, but , at least she doesn't want to get stuck here.

"That's right, Chun and I were young, and we often went to his house to play. He doesn't have a younger sister at all, and he has only one child in the family. I remember that Chun was very envious of having brothers and sisters in my family, so you must have misunderstood the person. "A boy next to Atsushi Hasegawa came out to smooth things over. "By the way, little sister, can you give me your contact information, I really like a cute girl like you~"

"Aren't you bothered? Let Zetian go." Hasegawa Jun was very upset, but he couldn't break away from Gojo Satoru's hand.

"Sorry, it's inconvenient for me to leave my contact information to you." Jing whispered sorry, but held Gojo Satoru and Hasegawa Jun's hand.

"Hey, what a pity, let's go first, and see you later."

Seeing Gojo Gojo let go, Zetian didn't intend to say anything more, so he took Atsushi Hasegawa and a few partners to leave.

"That man just now was so strange."

"Today is really unlucky." Hasegawa Jun and his companions complained. Although it seemed that they were just complaining, Jing knew that the other party was talking about themselves.

Until they had gone a long way and could no longer hear their words, Jing still maintained the movement of pulling Wujoo just now.

"Aren't you wronged?" Gojo Satoru asked softly.

"It's nothing, let's go sing." The familiar, gentle smile appeared on Jing's face again.

"Is it okay to be said that by my brother?" Gojo Satoru looked at Jing's smiling face, and remembered the night moth Zhengdao told him about the interview with Jing that day.

'I have no value in existence, so I keep looking for the meaning of my existence, but it seems that my life will only bring misfortune to others. '

'I am an unrecognized existence. Whether I become a magician or live the original life, it doesn't make any difference to me. '

'I'm a cowardly person, and I can't actively choose to die. In this case, I might as well die on meaningful things, such as protecting important people. '

'Hate your own birth?Probably resentment, resentment why I chose this world. '

'Parents?It's not their fault, and they don't want me to come to this world, my arrival is just an accident. '

'If you want to find a reason for yourself to become a conjurer, probably, it is because you don't want people you care about to die in front of you. '

'Well, even if the person I care about doesn't care about me. '

The smile on Jing's face did not change, but the hand holding Gojo Satoru was shaking.

"It's sad."

"Stop talking, Teacher Wutiao." Jing took a deep breath, trying to maintain a smile on her face, "It's rare for everyone to come out together, let's go play together."

Turning around, Shizuku saw the worried eyes of Nagasaki and the others.

"Don't look at me like that, I'm fine, he's really just the neighbor's elder brother, we just, by coincidence, have the same surname..."

"Well, Hasegawa, don't force yourself." Knotweed said, "We don't have to ask you to explain anything, as long as you feel fine."

"Of course I'm fine." Jing smiled, "Let's find a place to talk."

Several people found a place to talk nearby.

"Indeed, that person was my elder brother just now. My relationship with my family is not very good. I was raised by my grandmother since I was a child. I don't go back very often, and I haven't met a few times, so it will be a little strange. These things It's very troublesome to explain, so outside, it is basically accepted that my brother is the only child and I am the child of the neighbor's family. There is nothing else, it's just that we don't have a long relationship."

Jing can see that other people still have questions, but she thinks it is enough to explain these things here, and everyone considerately agrees with this explanation, but everyone can feel that the atmosphere today is a bit subtle .

The next day, Jing was called by Gojo Satoru to her home for guidance alone.

"Hey, I won again."

"As expected of Teacher Wujo."

"Jing-chan, I'm a little absent-minded. You'll die in battle like this." Gojo Satoru looked at Jing's calm face and continued, "It doesn't matter if you just die like this."

Jing didn't bother to put on a smile on her face anymore, when Gojo Satoru called her over, she guessed that Gojo Satoru had something to say to her.

"What do you want to say, teacher?" Sitting quietly on the ground, with his arms around his knees, "If it's about my family, I don't need to mention it. I don't want to say more. I don't know what you know, but everything is fine. These things It has nothing to do with my becoming a magician."

"Then what kind of conjurer does Jing want to be?" Gojo Satoru squatted down and looked at Jing as much as possible, "If you just want to die, there is no need to become a conjurer."

"I want to protect my important people."

"Your grandmother has passed away, and your best friend, Yumi, has forgotten you, and." Gojo Gojo paused and said, "What can you protect now? Even if you try your best, the result is still It will be the same as before, people who can't save themselves, can't save anyone."

"What do you know!"

Gojo Satoru was caught off guard by Jing and fell to the ground. Rather than being caught off guard, Gojo Satoru just deliberately wanted to see how Jing would react, so he deliberately lifted the no-lower limit technique.

"Even if you are as strong as the teacher, can't you protect your friends? What right does such a teacher have to say about me!"

If one ignores the expressions of Jing and the beast pouncing on the food, the current posture of the two people can be said to be quite ambiguous, but the two parties are not in the mood to pay attention to this detail now.

"A person like Teacher who is born strong and admired by all the stars will never understand how a person like me, who is not even worth living, has come all the way. Obviously Teacher himself has not opened up to anyone. , why do you have to force me to tell everything!"

Gojo Satoru watched as Jing's wide eyes turned scarlet, but his eyes were not focused on him, and then a tear fell on Gojo Satoru's face with a thud.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to..."

Jing said sorry, but tears fell on Gojo Wu's face one after another, making him a little dazed.

"Well, it's actually my fault, just talk to you in a more gentle way." Gojo Satoru pressed Jing into his arms, "You're right, I didn't protect my friend well, so Let him go on the wrong path. Compared with me, you are already very good, at least Takahashi Yumi, just forget the past. You are my important student, I hope you can live well, if you This constant search for self-destruction, whether it's going down the wrong path, or dying, is not what I want to see."

Jing put all her weight on Gojo Satoru, suppressing her crying.

"I have a dream and want to change this decadent magic world, so I chose education and want to find more partners, and Jing is my important partner, so don't say that you are worthless."

"I have never been expected by others. Because of my birth, my mother became weak and my grandma didn't like me. I was thrown to my grandma to raise me shortly after I was born. It is different from my brother who can do everything well. , no matter how hard I try and what I do, I can only do so-so. I don’t know where I belong. Because I can see the magic spirit, I was often considered a monster and alienated when I was a child. Later, my grandmother passed away, and I I transferred to a new middle school and met Yumi, she is a very good person, it was my fault, that's why she had an accident..."

"It's not your fault..." Even though Jing's entire face was buried in Gojo Satoru's arms, Gojo Satoru could still see Jing's crying face.

"No, it's my fault..." Jing stubbornly corrected Wujo Wu.

"Well, did Nitro tell you about Jie?" Gojo Satoru didn't intend to continue this topic, he knew that even if he continued, Jing would still correct him.

"Sorry, I didn't mean to mention..."

"Hey, stop apologizing."

"I have seen photos of the teacher in high school at Miss Jiajin's place, and I have asked Miss Jiajin who the other person is, but Miss Jiajin only told me the name, and I checked the other things myself."

"It's very good, and other subjects are also true. You are indeed much better than Polygonum cuspidatum in this regard."

"Sorry." Jing Jing got up from Gojo Satoru with red eyes, and then stood aside a little at a loss.

"Have you calmed down?" Gojo Satoru also stood up, 1.9 meters tall, and his gentle voice gave Jing the illusion that the person standing in front of her was not Gojo Satoru.

"Yeah." Jing lowered her head, a little embarrassed to look at Gojo Satoru.

"It doesn't need to be like this. In front of the teacher, you can still be a child. You don't need to put a polite smile on your face all the time. You can fully express your emotions when you are young."

"Teacher, can I give you a hug?"

"Ah, ah, it's really rare to see Jing who can act like a baby." Gojo Satoru hugged Jing in his arms, and lovingly patted Jing's head.

"Teacher Wutiao is so verbose." Thinking of her mother who would hold her brother tenderly in her arms when she was a child, Jing felt sad again.

"Cry if you want to cry, the teacher's arms will always be open for you."

On this day, Jing felt for the first time that becoming a magician was the most correct decision she had made.