I lost my memory after making a lifetime promise with 5t5

Nu Lianglu, who was sitting by the side, looked at the text message that Gojo Wu replied, and he was not feeling well.

Are these words sure not to tarnish her reputation?

She looked at Gojo Satoru's head, and seriously doubted how many bloody dramas he had watched before he could speak these words so proficiently?

But thinking that he was facing the old orange, Nuliang Luyi didn't care about the other party's thoughts at all, so he let Wujo Satoru, a bloody professional, continue to use his expertise.

There was nothing else in the vehicle except the sound of the vehicle running, the sound of the wind blowing into the car, and the sound of Gojo Satoru's buttons. It didn't take long for Gojo Satoru to get tired of playing this game of "reason" with the old orange.

"It's really nothing new to say a few words over and over again." With a curl of his lips, Gojo Satoru expressed his disdain for such an opponent, and returned the phone to Nuliang Luyi, "Uneducated, it's terrible!"

The expression is as disdainful as possible, completely forgetting that I have not yet obtained a high school diploma, and I have not studied in elementary school, and I can only move bricks when I go out to work.

As soon as Nu Lianglu took the phone, he directly pulled the number into the blacklist in one go, and instantly, the phone stopped vibrating from the continuous buzzing.

The world is quiet.

The two-person team headed to the Gojo head family met with the high school team at Kyoto Station.

Sitting on the Shinkansen, Nura Roichi draws circles in his notebook.

Compared with the smoothness of doing the questions in the past, this time Nuliang Luyi's movements became much more sluggish.

She raised her arms, and half of her hair slipped down on the notebook, making it difficult for Jiarui Nizi to see what Nuliang Luyi was writing.

But in such a state, she obviously encountered a problem.

Naruto patted Nura Luyi on the shoulder, and asked cautiously:

"Lu Yi, what's wrong with you?"

"Did something happen when I went to Wujo's house with Gojo Satoru?"

Nuliang Luyi's spell functions are exactly the same as hers, which is extremely rare in the world of magic. It is only natural for those old guys to be tempted, persuade, and even threaten and lure.

It's just that Wujo Satoru didn't stop anything?

Thinking of those disgusting guys who once extended an olive branch to him, aloofly wanting to help him arrange a marriage partner and even his entire life in the future, Jia Ruzi glared hard at Gojo Satoru, who was smiling beside him.

Gojo Satoru, who was still lying in the pink bubble because of Nura Rikuichi's answer, took off his sunglasses, feeling baffled by his sudden emotion at home.

However, this does not prevent him who fell headlong into youthful love from raising his hands happily:

"Glass, do you want to change seats with me?"

"If you want to be in love with Jie, don't be shy, I can give you the golden throne beside Jie!"

Jia Ruozi glanced at the implicated small eyes and strange bangs, and once again had a strong urge to smoke, his brown eyes were full of disgust:

"Need not."

"You should keep such good things to yourself."

"Of course good things should be shared!" Wujo Wu pointed at Xia Youjie and yelled dissatisfiedly.

As a so-called "good thing", Xia Youjie showed an awkward and cramped smile.

Then, behind Gojo Satoru, who appeared on the Shinkansen, who was going to take a nap with his eyes closed, was a guy who was ashamed in public and punched hard on the head.

In someone's small scream of "Aoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo"

Nuliang Luyi seriously replied to the question Jia Ruzi had asked himself before: "After going to Wutiao's house, I feel that Enlightenment is still too weak."

Jia Ruozi subconsciously felt that what he said to belittle Gojo Wu was right, so he answered decisively: "That's right! Gojo Wu..."

and many more?

Jia Ruozi's pupils widened in shock.

what did she hear?

Gojo Satoru, weak?

She would agree with other derogatory adjectives for Gojo Satoru.

After all, isn't Gojo Satoru stupid?Isn't it childish?Isn't it smelly and shameless?

However, from the moment he was born, everyone subconsciously put the adjective powerful on his head.

The power of one person to subvert the balance of the world has created an incomparably dazzling halo above his head.

However, Nuliang Luyi in front of him actually said such a one-word evaluation to him - "weak".

Nulianglu looked behind him and whispered something with the moth Zhengdao, and successfully attracted Wujo Satoru, who had successfully attracted the people's teacher's face again, smiled very softly, and the irises in her eyes were shining with golden waves, but her evaluation did not change:

"Yes, the current Gojo Satoru is still too weak."

As the pillar of strength of the Wutiao family, as the absolute ceiling of strength in the magic world, such a unique position has kept him in the lower position in the power struggle.

Isn't that weak enough?

However, this is not the reason for Wujo Wu, but the suppression of the entire magic world.

They need the knife of Gojo Satoru, but they also fear the possibility of the knife turning around and piercing into their hearts.

So they did something very simple but functional.

Through a series of tasks, they made Wujo Wu's knife sharper and sharper, but they didn't give Wujo Wu the same vision.

Simply restricting the knowledge that Gojo Satoru has learned, and constantly instilling the family's ideas, is equivalent to changing the handle of Gojo Satoru's knife from a young age, so that they can hold the knife firmly.

Therefore, in a sense, Gojo Satoru is already very strong.

Born from such a family environment, the son of God walked out of the family's cage with his stubbornness and arrogance, and grew into such a high-spirited young man who flew into the distant sky.

He is good enough.

However, in order to achieve his goal, he still needs to grow a little bit more.

In Tokyo Station, Nuliang Luyi bid farewell to the other teachers and students of the high school: "I'm going to buy some things first, it may take a long time, you go back first."

"Yiyi, what do you want to buy? I can carry it for you~" Gojo Satoru leaned over stickily.

Thinking about some of the things she wanted to buy, in order to prevent a certain big cat from acting like a baby and disturbing her firm will, Nu Lianglu hardened her heart and refused Gojo Wu's request to accompany her.

Gojo Satoru, who was left behind, looked at Nuliang Luyi's outfit suspiciously, walked around Nuliang Luyi again and again, and made a detective's reasoning:

"Yiyi, you actually left a school girl like me... You don't mean to go to a place where people under the age of 18 are forbidden?"

With such a level of reasoning, he could form a confused detective team with Uncle Mori Kogoro.

Nuliang Luyi, who had to deal with business, didn't get used to the five cats that were pulling her, and directly gave him a knife on the top of his head: "I really want to buy something!"

Gojo Satoru, who was hit head-on by Nuliang Luyi, had to rub his head aggrievedly.

"Yiyi, be careful if you knock like this, I will become stupid~" Gojo Satoru insisted on asking for compensation, "If you buy something delicious, you must give me a share."

"Yeah, if you have any good things, you must have your share." Nuliang Luyi made a promise, and successfully made the big white cat smile.

That night, Gojo Satoru dragged Xia Youjie to his room to play games.

But after a few fights, Xia Youjie, who was almost killed by his pig teammates, wanted to leave and go home.

Didn't he just bring the female classmate home and get the promise of a small gift from the female classmate?

This guy is so capable, those who don't know think that he has stepped into the coffin of marriage, lying in the grave of marriage!

Dragging behind him the solid 1.9 meters of his trousers, Xia Youjie resolutely took a step towards the door.

When he opened the door, he met the surprised gaze of Nura Rikuichi who was about to knock on the door.

"Lu Yi! You're back!" Wutiao Wu, who was holding onto his waistband tightly to beg Xia Youjie to stay, jumped up from the ground in an instant, pulled Nuliang Luyi into his room, and then kicked Putting it on the old waist of my best friend, "Jie, let's go slowly!"

How could Xia Youjie swallow this breath.

If you treat him as a tool man, then he must be a light bulb.

So, Xia Youjie grabbed the door that was about to close with his hands, and with Gojo Wu's eyes of "Hello? Is there something wrong with you?", he swaggered back into the room on flip-flops.

Xia Youjie looked at Nuliang Lu Yi with a smile: "Lu Yi, what good things did you bring to Wu? You can't let him eat all the good things by himself!"

Nu Lianglu was a little surprised at first, but quickly turned it over.

She gave two thumbs up: "Of course."

How could she dampen his initiative?

"It's a bit heavy, I put it outside the door before." As soon as Nu Lianglu reached the door, he was about to open it...

In those few seconds,

Xia Youjie had a flash of inspiration.

Speaking of which, when he was just kicked out by Wujo Wujo, he seemed to see something terrible out of the corner of his eye.

What is it?

The strong sense of crisis turned Xia Youjie's brain into a motor at an unprecedented speed.

Seeing that Nuliang Luyi's hand was about to press the doorknob, suddenly, Xia Youjie sprinted and slid to touch the doorknob first.

Xia Youjie, whose heart was beating too fast, let out a breath, smiled at Gojo Wujo, who still didn't know what happened, and said at twice the speed: "Wu, as your best friend, after thinking about it, I still don't want to fight for it." Your present."

Afterwards, Xia Youjie opened the door and fled out of the room at a speed like escaping from hell.

No matter how stupid Gojo Satoru was, he also realized that things were going in a strange direction.

"What is Xia You doing so fast?" Nuliang Luyi carried the two stacks of books at the door into Wujo Wu's room, and stared at the already stiff Wujo Wu with a smile, "You can read these books interchangeably. "

Through the packaging of the plastic bag, Gojo Satoru, who has good eyesight, has already seen the "Principles of Political Science", "Introduction to Sociology", "Leadership", "Principles of Scientific Management", etc. on the cover of the book, and even "Introduction to Philosophy". ", "Holy Family" and other names that are big at first glance.

Seeing that Wujo Wu was frightened and would run away with oil on his feet at any time, Nu Lianglu grabbed Wujo Wu one by one: "Before I came to your room, I had already talked with Teacher Yemo, since you want to reform In the world of conjuration, I suggest you read more books recently, otherwise you don’t even know what reform is, and talking about reform will make others laugh.”

"These classics are the condensation of human wisdom. I don't expect you to be such an excellent political genius, but you have to have some consciousness." Nu Lianglu raised his head and stared straight into Gojo Wu's eyes, trying to change Gojo Wu's inherent The concept of "Spell Gorilla", "You can't become the strongest just by having combat power."

Gojo Satoru, who didn't like to read long speeches since he was a child, wanted to refuse, but in front of his eyes were the eyes that Nuliang Luyi was looking forward to.

"I can study with you." Nu Lianglu was still hesitant when he saw Gojo Satoru, and resorted to his trump card.

"it is good!"

Gojo Satoru agreed quickly in an instant.

Because Yiyi often has to prepare for the exam alone, the time for the two of them to spend alone can be said to be very little.

If they can study together with one by one, wouldn't their time as two be doubled?

Yiyi is so pretty, how could she mean to bully others?

In order to fall in love, in just one month, Gojo Satoru, who has never read much except for spell books and spell-related mathematics and physics in this life, has had enough of reading.

Now he asks Xia Youjie to play games, Xia Youjie, a bad guy, will refuse with a smile: "No, how can I delay your bright future?"

Even if he is on a mission, Yiyi will come to see him off and put a book into his hands, so that he can use it to pass the time.

The only happy time is at night.

He can sit face to face with Yiyi, and even if Yiyi concentrates on studying, he can read and observe each other with six eyes, while holding Yiyi's left hand that does not need to write.

One by one would stare at him at first, retract his hand, and after a long time, he would no longer struggle.

Her small, obedient hand lay in his, and some of the thick calluses looked very tactile, so he couldn't help kneading, kneading, and completely lapping within the range that Nuliang Luyi could tolerate. hold, fingers intertwined, poke her fingertips with fingertips...

Let the curious and hyperactive cat never get tired of playing, and the roc spreads its wings and jumps repeatedly at the edge of the opponent's tolerance.

It didn't take long for him to watch at first, and his eyelids started to fight up and down. At this time, Yiyi would chat with him about how to deal with the old orange, and even put on an apron to make some supper for him.

Even though the days of studying were so painful and happy, Gojo Satoru still read the book seriously.

According to the content in the book and Nuliang Luyi's suggestion, he began to learn to increase contact with the juniors of the Gojo family little by little, and gradually enriched his backbone.

What he needs is not someone who fully agrees with his ideas, but someone who obeys him.

Gojo Satoru, a genius magician with six eyes, only needs to answer some questions about the magic of the young people of the Gojo family, and protect some young magicians who conflict with the decadent ideas of the old oranges. The young people gathered around Gojo Satoru even more.

This is the most convenient and most effective method. The young people of the Gojo family were already at an unruly age, and they were led by Wujo Satoru to set off fireworks when they were young, doing things that the young people of the Zen Academy and the Kamo family would never dare to do. Therefore, they don't care about the obstruction of their parents who stand on the side of the elders, and even many other members of the Wutiao family choose to wait and see or take refuge.

Xia Youjie also noticed that Gojo Satoru had become busy during this period. After the number of curses dropped in autumn, Xia Youjie, who had nothing to do, always felt a little uncomfortable.

On this day, Xia Youjie, who managed to invite Gojo Wu to play games all night, planned to go back to his room to sleep. Suddenly, he noticed a hardcover book on the top of Gojo Wu's desk.

- "A Brief History of Philosophy".

Upon hearing the name, Xia Youjie was in awe.

Is Gojo Satoru reading this kind of book these days?

Looking at Wujo Wu, who was already sleeping like a dead pig, Xia Youjie hesitated for a moment, but couldn't help but turn to the first page.

Wujo Satoru can understand it, so why can't he understand it?

From Socrates to the early religions, Xia Youjie found it extremely painful to read the jarring and twisted diction at the beginning. Coupled with the sleepiness of staying up all night, he needed to read a sentence three or four times, but he didn’t know what At that time, he unknowingly finished the first fifty pages.

The existence of various schools of thought opened Xia Youjie's horizons and broadened his vision.In front of these great philosophers, his little bit of righteousness seems rudimentary.

Who is he?where is he from?Where are you going?

It turns out that Gojo Satoru studied hard all night and sublimated his spirit?

Xia Youjie's soul resonated, and he seemed to be able to feel that feeling.

The next day, Wujo Gojo, who slept until noon, just opened the door, and saw Xia Youjie who was smiling very kindly.

He had two dark circles under his eyes, but there was a strange light in his eyes.

"This is the dessert I bought for you after queuing for three hours early in the morning."

Under Gojo Satoru's increasingly terrified eyes, Xia Youjie put three limited-edition special desserts in front of him, and thanked him with a smile: "Thank you, my best friend."

Gojo Satoru hugged the innocent dessert in his hand, watched Xia Youjie, who seemed to be a different person, return to his room, and tremblingly dialed the number of Jia Ruzizi: "Yiyi, I feel that Jie seems to have been alienated." The souls of the people of the world are pierced."

After spending a long time with Jia Ruozi, confirming that she would spare no effort to check Xia Youjie's mental condition, Wujo Wu returned to his room with peace of mind.

Gojo Satoru took a bite of the dessert Xia Youjie brought,

First, he opened the entry-level leadership that he suggested one by one as a must-read, and then he directly turned to the end of the "A Brief History of Philosophy" that he suggested to read one by one.

With the help of his own 360-degree field of vision, Gojo Satoru double-mindedly turned over the pages of leadership studies with his left hand, read with a bit of seriousness, and held a pen with his right hand, drawing one by one on the large illustration at the end of "A Brief History of Philosophy". Add whiskers, cat ears, etc. to the faces of famous philosophers, and draw them into different shapes of cat heads.

Qi bangs philosopher cat cat, airplane head philosopher cat cat, double ponytail philosopher cat cat...

I have painted these before, what are you painting today?

Oh, by the way, or blame the bangs philosopher Mao Mao!

As the strongest, of course he has to use both hands to learn and fish at the same time!