After the failure of the strongest unrequited love, I decided to cut the love and testify

"..."

After hearing this rather frivolous and disrespectful proposal, Kanto Rin didn't say a word, his expression remained calm, but his right arm holding the handle began to exert force——

"Hey!" Gojo Satoru quickly straightened up, supported the door panel that was about to fall on his face, and changed his words aggrieved, "I'm just kidding, I'm just kidding! Xiao Lin, don't be so serious."

Shendu Rin glanced at the other party, indifferent, "If the senior really has nothing to do with me, then please go back, I am going to rest."

Probably because after getting in touch with Wujo Satoru, he found that this person didn't seem to be as bad-tempered as the rumors said, so Kanto Rin's attitude towards him was much more casual, and he even gave the order to expel the guest without reservation.

I have to get up early tomorrow to practice swordsmanship, how can I have time to mess around with my senior?

However, his expulsion order did not work after all, because Wujo Wu with ulterior motives——

Tonight is of course prepared.

"Okay, okay, stop making trouble, I do have something to talk to you about."

Gojo Satoru held up his hands in a gesture of surrender, and sighed quietly, "So, can you invite me in for a seat, Mr. Shendu?"

The tone of the white-haired senior was rare and serious, and Shendu Rin, who was called by his surname, couldn't help being taken aback. Seeing his solemn attitude, the last bit of doubt was dispelled, and he hurriedly stepped aside, "I'm sorry, I misunderstood, senior Please come in."

Yay, plan works!

Gojo Satoru made a "V" in his heart with a smile, but his face was unmoved. He didn't speak until he was led by Rin Kanto to sit on a chair in the dormitory, and then he opened his mouth slowly and got straight to the point:

"Your mission this time is weird."

Sitting across from him, Shendu Rin raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, but there was no surprise in his expression, on the contrary, he was quite clear.

"Sure enough, it's not a simple 'intelligence work error'."

"Huh?" Gojo Satoru was a little surprised, "You guessed it?"

"It feels a little bit." Shen Dulin propped his chin with one hand, pursed his lips and replied, "The level of that curse spirit is close to the first level, the birth time is not too short, and the location is in the Mihua Park where people come and go... To be honest, I find it hard to believe that 'window' would confuse it with third- and fourth-level curse spirits, which is unreasonable."

Level [-] spell spirits can be repelled with only a wooden bat, and level [-] spell spirits can be easily dealt with with guns; It needs to be dispatched by a senior conjurer to exorcise.

As for the special grade... it is even more unimaginably terrifying and powerful.

"Ha, very smart."

Gojo Satoru crossed his legs, and a sarcastic smile curled up on his lips, "The conjuration world has always attached great importance to intelligence work, and the group of people who keep 'window' are not letting them eat for nothing, how could such a low-level mistake occur? "

——Auxiliary Superintendent Kawakami said that "window" specifically pointed out that they hoped that they would give priority to investigating the Mihua Park where "the earliest magic power appeared".

Shendu Rin lowered his eyes, and said calmly: "So, the truth is: someone deliberately tampered with the information and led us to Mihua Park to die."

"The answer is correct~"

Gojo Satoru snapped his fingers, turned his head slightly, his sunglasses slipped half an inch from the bridge of his nose, his mouth was still smiling, but his blue pupils were full of undisguised coldness and irony.

"The three first-year freshmen in Tokyo High School this year all enrolled through 'recruitment'. Do you know what this means?"

"...It means that during our period, none of the descendants of the aristocratic family can become an official and rated magician."

Shendu Rin bit her lip, and the knuckles on her knees tightened, gradually clenched into fists.

"In order to ensure that the family can last for hundreds of generations and firmly control the lifeblood of the magic world, the higher-ups will not allow magicians from ordinary people to shine; because we don't have their blood on us, and in the eyes of those people Here, they are 'Mudbloods' who are born lowly, not worthy to be the mainstay of the future magic circle."*

Shen Dulin said coldly: "In senior's class, except for you, senior Xia You and Sister Nitzi all enrolled through recruitment... As a result, this year, the first grade was occupied by three mudbloods again, which must have made the students feel that they are still in the first grade. Those old men can't bear it anymore, can they?"

That's why he acted impatiently, deliberately provided wrong information, and wanted to use the hand of the curse spirit to quietly get rid of Kandu Rin and others.

"Yeah, those rotten oranges can't bear it anymore." Wujo Wu nodded, and said calmly, "They also tried to attack Jie and Nitzi before...but because Jie's magic spell is very strong, Nitzi And possessing the precious inversion technique that can heal others, Rotten Oranges dare not act rashly, they can only bear with it, until you start to vent your anger after this year's enrollment."

"...It's really annoying."

Shendu Rin grumbled, curled his lips, looked up at Gojo Wujo, and added for him: "And the reason why the higher-ups gave up on Senior Xia You and Sister Nitzi, apart from the two points just mentioned, should also be you. The reason for secret protection."

Unexpectedly, the other party would figure out the key point, Gojo Satoru was slightly taken aback for a moment.

And the next second, he saw Shendu Rin suddenly laughed, and said sincerely: "Although the senior always looks heartless, he is a very affectionate person."

The mantra of mantra is indeed powerful, but it is not invulnerable; it is true that the art of reversal is very rare, but it is not the only one who has it.

As long as the higher-ups are willing, assassination and persecution will be imposed on the two of them one after another until they are killed——

But Gojo Satoru won't let this happen.

Because his surname is Wutiao.The top five of the Yu Sanjia are also the strongest five in hundreds of years.

"...Well, are you envious of Jie and Glass?"

His fingertips tapped on the arm of the chair, breaking the moment of silence.Gojo Goto tilted his head, stared at the emotional expression on Kanto Rin's face, and suddenly asked, "Envy them for having me to protect them?"

"Huh? Ah?" Shendu Rin was stunned by the other party's question, subconsciously opened his eyes wide, "I..."

However, Gojo Satoru didn't wait for him to speak, so he stood up, stretched out his palm, and gently rubbed Kanto Rin's soft and slightly damp black hair.

"Don't worry," the snow-white eyelashes drooped like butterfly wings, Gojo Satoru's tone was very solemn, "I will protect you in the future."

——No matter what, I won’t let you die in such a tragic way like back then.

"..."

Kanto Rin looked up at Gojo Satoru, keenly aware that the senior was in a different mood, as if he had thought of something, and was staring at himself in a daze.

He opened his mouth, wanting to wake up the other party; but the touch from the top of his head was so gentle that it almost made Rin Kawatari a little dazed, unwilling to break the tranquility, but also uncontrollably feeling at ease.

It's as if... He has been waiting for a long time, and after a long time alone that is too long to count, he finally waited for this promise.

For a moment, the room was silent, and both of them fell into inexplicable emotions at the same time.

After a long silence, Kanto Rin was the first to wake up.He pursed his lips, stretched out his hand as if he had been bewitched, and gently held the five wrists with clear bones.

"Five seniors..."

Kanto Rin coughed lightly, looked at Gojo Satoru who was still a little dazed for a moment, and finally suggested tentatively:

"Would you like to help me brush my hair?"

……

It really is time to step back!

Gojo Satoru grabbed the towel and stood behind Shendu Rin, wiping someone's hair slowly while thinking about it.

He planned to do this in the morning... Although Xiao Rin mercilessly rejected him at the time, but now—isn't it a successful realization!

The towel is highly absorbent, and the hair that has been wiped dries quickly, and hangs down smoothly, just covering a section of the fair and slender neck.

Shendu Rin lowered his head slightly and sat upright, feeling the gentle force from his head, but he couldn't help showing a strange expression on his face.

What was he possessed just now?

How dare he let the heir of the Wutiao family condescend to wipe his hair?

What a big dog!

And even if he was so rudely ordered, he didn't screw his head off... Senior Wu Tiao is really a generous person!

Kanto Rin, who had no idea how much he had misunderstood, thought so.

A few minutes passed, and the black hair was basically dry.Gojo Satoru spread out the towel and was about to wipe it again for the last time, but his knuckles inadvertently rubbed against Rin Kawatari's ear.

In an instant, the boy couldn't help shivering, and before Gojo Satoru could react, he grabbed the towel and successfully stopped the latter's movements.

"Senior, don't touch it...it's itchy!"

Shendu Rin only felt a numbness in his ears, as strange as being passed by an electric current.He raised his head and saw Wujo Wu's slightly tense jawline, quickly bit the tip of his tongue, and politely declined: "It's enough to rub it to this extent, it's really hard work, senior!"

Gojo Satoru stared at the opponent's blushing face unconsciously: "..."

Not enough, Modo Modo.

However, Shendu Rin was very determined, and directly grabbed the towel in his palm. Gojo Satoru didn't dare to snatch it, so he could only give up with regret, stepped back half a step, and asked nonchalantly: "I remember you took a bath this morning? Why, why do you have to wash again at night?"

"Because of the task in the afternoon," Shendu Rin wrinkled his nose, and said quite unbearably, "that curse spirit looks like a mountain of meat, its body surface is full of fat, and it stinks horribly after expelling it... Oh, I don't even want to remember, it's too disgusting."

When he was talking to Gojo Satoru now, most of the overly polite sense of alienation had dissipated. Hearing that the latter was quite useful, he took the towel from Kanto Rin's hand and walked to the bathroom familiarly.

"Then don't remember, it will save you from sleeping well-by the way, Xiao Lin, do you have any toiletries here that I can use?"

"Huh?" Shendu Rin blinked in confusion, his expression gradually became horrified, "Senior, you really don't want to go back?!"

Gojo Satoru hung up the towel, poked his head from behind the door, and said dissatisfiedly, "What time is it now! Can you rest assured that I will go back at night alone? What if I encounter danger!"

"If there is danger and I don't have eyes to meet you," Shendu Rin said blankly, "I should worry about the danger."

Wutiaowu: "..."

But having said that, seeing the accusatory expression on the white-haired cat's face, Shendu Rin still sighed, got up and found a set of disposable toiletries from the locker, and handed it to the eyes that immediately lit up Wujo Wu.

"The bed in the dormitory is a single bed," Shinto Rin reminded, "If senior doesn't want to go back tonight, I can only squeeze you and me."

What aggrieved!There is such a good thing!

Gojo Satoru slammed the door, pretending to be obedient and nodding, "Okay, no problem, so the quilt mentioned earlier—"

"I still have a blanket," Shendu Rin smiled deathly, "It's still too cold at the end of April, isn't it? I'll get it for senior."

"..." Wujo Wutiao immediately changed his words sensibly, "No need, it will be hot to death! Ordinary cool quilts are fine!"