"Satoru, you're really reckless." Yega Masamichi looked at the messy corner of the technical high school and couldn't help but hold his forehead, "It's not good to keep doing this."

Gojo Satoru, one of the instigators, didn't seem to have any intention of giving away the other perpetrator.

His white hair was a little messy after being ruffled by him, which caught Kagura Mio's teasing gaze, and he tidied his hair reluctantly.

So annoying.

That guy.

Finding fault with him every day.

When they were young, Kagura Mio always looked at Gojo Satoru in a stern manner. If Gojo Satoru is the sunshine that everyone is paying attention to, then Kagura Mio is the guy standing next to the sun and basking in the sun - she naturally enjoys all the benefits brought by the label "Gojo Satoru". Because she usually looks too gentle and submissive, people think that it was Gojo Satoru who led her astray when she got into trouble. For this reason, Gojo Satoru took a lot of blame for her -

"That guy is a super black-hearted villain." said the 12-year-old Gojo.

He glanced at the little girl next to him who was smiling indifferently, and could not help but poke her face with his hand. In the face of the other person's immediately cold expression, he smiled with satisfaction, "But it's still very interesting."

The biggest thing the two of them had ever done was to lock Zenin Naoya alone in the Curse Spirit Punishment Room during the Zenin family dinner.

At that time, Kagura Mio was feeding fish in the yard of Zenin's house.

Although she had no idea about this creature, she couldn't help but be curious: If Wu's technique was released here together with hers, would it turn into fried fish nuggets or pan-fried fish fillets?

Zenin Naoya has always been a rebellious child who does whatever he wants, so he rejected the request of the maid beside him, made a vicious face to her, and then ran to the yard without thinking.

In Japan's Zen temples, the dry landscape garden has always had its unique charm. The Zen family, who admired classics, also chose such a quiet and beautiful Japanese garden, but at that time Zenin Naoya was only an 11-year-old kid, how could he appreciate such beauty? So much so that when Zenin Naoya just stood on the sand and rocks in front of him, his mind drifted away.

He wandered along the path in the courtyard until he saw a little girl wearing a light blue Japanese kimono and with her black hair not tied up but hanging softly behind her head.

She was staring at the fish swimming in the pond, wondering what she was thinking.

"Hey." Zenin Naoya called out to her.

He cleared his throat pretentiously and asked her in a little adult tone: "Are you feeding the fish here?"

Kagura Mio was too lazy to pay attention to the little brat.

Today is the Chanyuan family's family dinner, and those who can appear here must be rich or noble. She has always hated communicating with these high-level people, and usually she would fool them by being gentle and submissive, but why should she worry about this child?

So she just lazily raised the fish food in her hand, watched the goldfish in the pond fluttering and producing several bubbles, and said in a gentle but casual tone, "Isn't it obvious?"

Feeling that he was being looked down upon, Naoya frowned, his tone somewhat dissatisfied, "Who are you? I'm going to tell the housekeeper."

"How old are you?" Kagura Mio cast her gaze at Naoya, "Why are you still complaining?"

No matter what, Naoya could hear the sarcasm in her tone, and just when he was about to argue with her, he saw the girl in kimono in front of him slowly stand up and walk towards him step by step.

Although she looked slender and fragile, her eyes were exceptionally bright.

She stopped in front of him, reached out and suddenly grabbed Naoya's hand, as if she was sensing something, and her tone was as light as a cloud: "I'll wait for you here in half an hour. Remember, don't tell anyone, otherwise--"

Kagura Mio raised her chin towards him, "I'll tell others that the child of a dignified Zenin family has a less powerful technique than mine."

In Naoya's horrified eyes, Kagura Mio did not hesitate to move to the other end of the courtyard in front of him at a weird speed, like a two-dimensional animation.

Afterwards, Naoya had no idea that he had been bewitched into believing that guy's words. When he arrived on time, he was knocked unconscious by a blow on the head with a stick, and then thrown into the Cursed Spirit Punishment Room in a weird posture. When he was found, it was already the next day - after all, no one could have imagined that the young master would go to a place like that where low-class people stayed!

The instigators,

Kagura Mio and Gojo Satoru, were sleeping soundly in the Japanese-style room of the Gojo family.

They have not slept in the same bed since they were 7 years old, and they usually quarrel and break up and get back together all the time. But today, they don't know what happened, it's like the two of them have reached some kind of contract, and they are so good to each other beyond their feelings. They didn't get up from the tatami until the servants found them.

"It's quite fun." Gojo Satoru rubbed his eyes, climbed up from the tatami, and glanced at Kagura Mio beside him.

Kagura Mio shrugged, "But they probably don't know it was us who did it."

Gojo Satoru pouted, "What a pity—"

Kagura Mio didn't care, "Anyway, we enjoyed the process of committing the crime, didn't we?"

Gojo Satoru leaned his head on the pillow beside him, "But such an outstanding masterpiece would always want others to know about it—"

They didn't know how funny the frightened face of Zenin Naoya was! Who made him have nothing to do and mess with Mio Mio? The only person in this world who can fight Mio and still win is Gojo Gojo, right?

"After all, we are 99% compatible."

Gojo Satoru shook his head complacently, and looked at Kagura Mio with a little curiosity, "Mio, is there anyone who is 100% compatible with you?"

Kagura Mio was drinking tea, and when she heard this, she just turned her head and glanced at Gojo Satoru.

To be honest, she didn't care at all about what Gojo Satoru thought or what path he would take, because she could accept it all.

Moreover,

they are born to be the most suitable.

He couldn't escape from her grasp.

So sometimes, Kagura Mio would indulge in some strange and bad tastes, such as not being able to help teasing him.

Just like now.

She looked at Gojo Satoru, her eyes that were beautiful enough to deceive people seemed to glow, "No. Because Satoru is the strongest. How could anyone be more suitable for me than you?"

Kagura Mio was strong enough and interesting enough, which made Gojo Satoru's childhood and adolescence not boring at all. They learned and improved so much together, and were so well matched that the young Gojo Satoru never thought of changing.

He thought that Kagura Mio was eternity.

Until Kagura Mio made fun of Geto Suguru in front of him, this weird feeling made Gojo Satoru feel a little strange, so much so that he was not in the mood to play tricks with Teacher Yoga. He just kept his head down and didn't say anything.

"It's rare to see him with such an expression." Ieiri Shoko commented sharply from the sidelines.

"Is Satoru's self-esteem hurt because Kagura-san is so strong?" Suguru Geto added.

And Kagura Mio—she just stood there trying to hold back her laughter.

She looked at Gojo Satoru meaningfully, then fixed her gaze on the two new colleagues in front of her. "I'm really sorry, but I have some personal grudges with Satoru. Did I scare you just now?"

She took a step forward and bowed lightly with a very sincere attitude, "I hope you don't mind."

Geto Suguru waved his hand first, "How could that be? Kagura-san doesn't have to be so reserved."

Ieiri Shoko nodded, "Just relax a little."

The technical high school has always been full of part-time workers and two scumbags. She can't afford to have such a polite and courteous classmate, not to mention that she just witnessed the new classmate and Gojo Satoru's confrontational technique. How could she not know the new classmate's personality?

Kagura Mio had a decent and faint smile on her lips. After hearing what the two people said, she just stood aside indifferently and had no intention of responding.

So now the atmosphere has become weird: the three people are watching Gojo Satoru being taught a lesson by Yaga Masamichi in silence.

Geto Suguru looked at Nozomi who was smoking beside him, Mio Kagura who looked calm and indifferent, and himself who was standing in the middle and felt extremely awkward, scratched his head and spoke first: "Can Kagura's technique be adapted to every existence with cursed power?"

"Yes." Kagura Mio nodded, "Rather than adaptation, it's better to say it's resonance. It's just that the degree of resonance is different for each person, so I call it adaptability." Geto

Suguru said, "Is the adaptability different according to the strength of the sorcerer?" Kagura Mio

didn't expect the other party to ask this question, and smiled, "Yes, but not entirely. For example, the compatibility between Satoru and me is 99%, but I have also experienced situations where someone is very strong but has a low degree of compatibility with me."

For example, the old man in the Zenin family.

But thank God they were not very compatible, otherwise she wouldn't want to see Naoya's face so often.

God knows she wants to step on Naoya as soon as she sees him?

"So." Kagura Mio raised her eyebrows slightly, "I've always heard that Getsu-san and Satoru are known as the strongest, and I'm very curious about my compatibility with Getsu-san."

Getsu-san, Satoru.

Xia Youjie frowned. Anyone could hear the difference.

It seems that he is a person with a strong sense of boundaries.

Having defined her in his mind, Geto Suguru didn't say anything. He just turned around, pulled Nozomi forward, and lifted his sleeves to show Kagura Mio.

"The wounds from the last fight with Wu haven't healed yet."

Kagura Mio glanced at the blue and red bruises in front of her.

Noticing that the smoke was drifting in the direction of Kagura Mio, the brown-haired girl lazily put out the cigarette and said, "I won't help you with the injuries from your fight with that guy Wu."

Who would want someone to knock on the door in the middle of the night and say, "Nose. Hurt. It hurts. Help." Huh?

After being severely taught a lesson by Yaga Masamichi, Gojo Satoru watched Yaga Masamichi leave, then rushed over like a flash of lightning and quickly joined the chat room, "Come on, Jie, you're going to act pitiful with just this little wound?"

Xiayou Jie raised a speechless smile at the corner of his mouth, and the black bangs on his forehead swayed slightly: "Satoru."

Gojo Satoru, who was stopped by him, was showing his scars to Kagura Mio: "Wow, you don't know how hard this guy hit you?"

Kagura Mio looked at the wound under the boy's hair, shook her head and said: "Satoru, you have no aesthetic sense at all."

The boy immediately got angry: "Hey, Mio, you don't like handsome guys, right?"

Kagura Mio raised her eyebrows: "So you mean Xiayou-classmate is not a handsome guy anymore?"

Gojo Satoru asked her back: "So you admit that you don't like me?"

Kagura Mio shrugged: "Then what should I do?"

Gojo Satoru suddenly grabbed her wrist and looked at her closely.

The young man's breath sprayed on his face.

He got a little too close, so close that when Kagura Mio looked at his face she could recall what expression he had when he was a child.

Then she looked at the boy in front of her and distanced herself from him, with a bored look on her face: "What? You have this expression."

"Because Satoru is a handsome guy, I control my expression so I don't want to be seen."

"Really?"

"Not true."

"Hey! Mio Mio!"

Looking at the two people in front of them who were like a barrier and Kagura Mio looked very comfortable, Ieiri Naoko and Geto Suguru who were following behind looked at each other and couldn't help gloating: "Oh my god, here comes another ancestor."

"I've heard about it before from my senior." Geto Suguru walked on the outside, helping Ieiri Shoko block the flying petals, "Satoru has a childhood sweetheart who can control him. It looks like this is the one - the woman who is rumored to be able to control Gojo Satoru."

Ieiri Shoko smiled, "Looks like there will be some fun in the future. By the way, I have an idea..."

She was discussing the next step with Geto Suguru, and then she saw Gojo Satoru in front of her saying something to the girl, and the "lady from aristocratic family" Kagura Mio kicked Gojo Satoru in the leg, and he dodged with a smile, and the two started fighting on the spot.

"······"

Ieiri Shoko silently took out her camera and decided to save the photos in the album "Did Gojo Satoru suffer a defeat today?"

This photo is like a moving picture with sound. Every time she sees it, she will think of Gojo Satoru’s words:

“Hey! Mio! Can’t you be nicer to me?”

“Satoru, because you are an idiot.”

“Mio! Mio!”