"So, just like that, I enrolled. "

When Mizuzuki Soichiro was sent to the foot of the mountain by helicopter with a large bag and a small bag only a day after Gojo Go's words, the night moth Masanamichi who came to greet him was already frightened and turned pale.

"It's... This is also what you did!?", Nocturnal Moth turned his head stiffly to Gojo Satoru, the expression on his face was not afraid and terrifying, but it was also quite exciting, there was a kind of technical school principal who saw the world's richest man in person, but because he didn't know it, he only wore a blue and white stripe.

"Heaven and earth conscience, I don't know how he found this, really, I don't know, maybe the little card in his pocket helped him, right?", Gojo Satoru stuck out his tongue in awkwardness, and then showed a signature smirk, and the appearance of his hands was exactly the same as that of the scoundrels on the street.

"Satoru! Do you know how serious the consequences of violating the [bondage] you have contracted with your own mouth! Do you know! Even you, you will be punished!" "

Night Moth didn't care about the future of Mizuzuki Soichiro in the first place, but took the lead in caring about Gojo Satoru's present as a [bondage] In the case that both parties have made an exchange on the same terms and made a promise, if one party breaks the promise, the disaster and punishment that even Gojo Satoru will have to endure are difficult to predict and even resist.

"Mr. Gojo didn't break any promises, I decided to come by myself, and this path was chosen by myself, and it has nothing to do with others.

Mizuzuki Koichiro put his luggage on the ground, and his steps did not pause until he met the eyes of the night moth Masanori, and the sight of the two sides was like water and fire, colliding with fiery steam.

"Hah, kid, what are you kidding? The people of the Shuiyue family, because they lost an innocuous battle, rashly changed their lives? You are not a homeless man with no way out to eat, you are a young master who has mastered countless wealth.

"It used to be, and it wasn't anymore. Kuichiro Mizuki lied, because in fact, he never recognized the identity of a rich child, but he was once in rebellion, and now, he is eager for new growth.

"I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it, I was really framed by you, Gojo, your means... Tut~", Jia Nian Nizi held a soft seven-star cigarette in his mouth, and sighed in a vague voice, as if he was despising a child trafficker.

"What is a crutch, what is the strength of my spicy teacher Gojo? "

Hmm... It's hard to evaluate...", Iiri probably knew that it was pointless to compete with this living treasure, so she simply changed her target to Mizuki Koichiro, who was still making eye contact with the night moth Masanori, and asked without hesitation: "Mizuki-kun, although I heard Gojo say that you are a very talented and experienced spell master, but he also said that you seem to know very little about everything in the spell world, in that case, why do you give up the environment you are already familiar with and run to a completely unfamiliar environment instead?" Aren't you afraid to take risks because of this?"

are very incisive words, because every profession, including conjurers, even true geniuses, will definitely pay a price if they want to grow, and no one is exempt.

So if there is a choice, in fact, many people can stay in the comfort circle, even if they are unarmed and stand still for the rest of their lives, but for them, as long as they are not injured and not in pain, it is enough.

"Afraid, who would not be afraid? But there is a saying that makes a lot of sense, teacher, you listen, everything will always be defeated by love. Shuiyue Kongichiro smiled brightly, his teeth were like bright, and his starry eyes were like points, "I like the profession of a sorcerer, so I love mountains and seas." "

Tell the truth. "

I... I want to prostitute the living expenses of my family for nothing, and I don't want to be managed by my parents. "

Oh~It's so bad that I'm dying~", hearing this, Gojo Satoru immediately showed an embarrassed smile, and the shoulders of the two immediately hooked up, and the former kept nodding in agreement: "Yes, it is said that the happiest time for a social animal is probably the period of college or high school, where you can sleep in class every day and get paid for nothing!"

"Right, right? Hahaha, you know it too.

"Although I use it directly from my account, I think that with Kuichiro's family conditions, it should be similar, right?"

"But a sorcerer, it's not a profession where you can make up for sleep in class, play crazy during the summer vacation, and wander in the early hours of Sunday morning.

Gojo Satoru had a very happy conversation with Mizuki Kuichiro, but was forcibly cut off by the Night Moth Righteous Path in an extremely cold tone, and when the Water Moon looked at the Night Moth Righteous Path again, his face was already as cold frost.

"It seems that you still don't know enough about the sorcerer...", the night moth masado grabbed Mizuzuki Kuichiro, who was almost about to resist in stress, but the strength of that big hand was like a steel bar, and while contracting, the intense pain made Mizuzuki Kuichiro's face slightly distorted.

"If you enroll in school today, then, can I be your principal?", Night Moth's question was a little urgent, and in a hurry, Mizuki Soichiro could only nod and replied: "Of course..."

Nocturnal Moth's words have completely made Mizuki Kuichiro ignorant, if he asks for money, he can give too much at will, but the problem is that he is wearing a short-sleeved one today, and if he gives it to him, he will have to be bare-chested! Although there are still many suitcases, he has to be naked during the opening of the suitcase.

For some reason, Kuichiro Mizuzuki couldn't accept this hasty and rude request, and flatly refused.

However, this hit the arms of the night moth Zhengdao, and when Mizuzuki Kuichiro did not speak again, the second question burst into the eardrum at a more rapid speed.

"Even acquaintances can't hand over unimportant clothes, so in the coming days, how can you sacrifice your life to strangers who meet you in Pingshui, and maybe even to strangers who speak ill of you?"

"I... I!", Nightmoth Zhengdao's question, for a while, the water and moon Kuichiro, the latter wanted to organize a language counterattack, but the former seemed not to argue with it at all, continued: "The barriers of other industries, if you fail to climb over, the price you pay is family ruin, but the profession of sorcerer, if you don't have enough faith, perseverance, and only rely on stupid enthusiasm and talent, the price you pay will be death."

"You use the sorcerer as an excuse to run away from your parents, but are you ready to die? If you die one day in the future because of this, who will you blame? Blame the clever Satoru, blame me for my poor face now, or blame your parents?"

Every time the night moth asks the righteous path, it is issued without intending to get a perfect answer, so it is also particularly sharp and sharp, like a needle, piercing the throat of Mizuzuki Koichiro, and at the same time, it also makes his brain ache faintly.

During the years when he was a ninja in the ninja village, he couldn't say anything about it, and because of this, now, all the kindness and justice that comes out of the mouth of Soichiro Mizuzuki can be labeled as hypocritical, because he in this world has not contributed anything to anything at all, and before he became a vegetative person, he was just a bastard who constantly rebelled against his family.

"I...", Mizuzuki Kuichiro's lips were buzzing, and his Adam's apple was also trembling, but he couldn't say anything, so he could only let the night moth oppress him and be condescending.

"But teacher, what do you mean by this, do you mean that all those who have never been a sorcerer in the first place and have money in the family can't be sorcerers?", Gojo Satoru gently broke the hand that the night moth was holding on the shoulder of Mizuzuki Soichiro, and stopped between the two, raising his eyebrows and chuckling: " Yes, every word you just said is within the logic and irrefutable, but then again, if it is self-consistent according to this logic, then I am a person who was born into a wealthy family and didn't want to support justice when I first entered school, can't I become a spell master?"

"What about strong words? My student, don't make it too difficult for the teacher, right? You even approve of it, you should suffer a loss for this guy, and recognize it together, anyway, it's just right for Maki, thorn them to get a companion, hahaha, there are five people in the first grade now, it's lively!".

"Alas...", for a long time, under the fiery gaze of Gojo Satoru, the night moth righteous path was considered to give in, but still let go of the way to step into the school gate, and said with a headache: "I don't say this to teach newcomers a lesson, it's just that I don't want to see an accident with Shuiyue in the future, which will affect the entire spell world."

"Uh-uh, I can vouch for that, no problem. "

What?"

I said, no problem. Satoru Gojo's palm pressed on the top of Kuichiro's hair and rubbed it gently, "Kuichiro, you can become very strong, you are really a genius, maybe in the future, you can be stronger than me."

This sentence would seem ridiculous if it were put in the mouth of any teacher, but when Gojo Satoru said it himself, the meaning suddenly became heavy, like a curse that must be fulfilled, and no one should believe it.

"Than you... Is it still strong? If it comes to that point, then there really isn't anyone in this country who can kill him, right?In that case, then Ah Wu, you can take our future genius to go through all kinds of formalities and move in, Mizuki-san, welcome to join the High School of Spells. "

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