But what did Slime do wrong?

Although he promised to invite Gojo Satoru to eat, Rimuru did not forget his purpose.

——He came to pick up Sakura from school!

"Can you wait for me for a while?" Limulu asked, "I'll treat you to something after I pick up the children at home from school?"

"no problem."

Gojo Satoru readily agreed.

In fact, he shouldn't have agreed, because as a teacher, Gojo Satoru actually has a class to attend next.

But what...

He turned on the phone and glanced at his schedule, turned off the phone screen calmly, hummed like a normal person, and followed Limuru towards Tokiwadai.

Heck, it's understandable to miss a class or two occasionally, right?This kind of thing is also indifferent, right?

A person without teacher morals was thinking happily, and decided to kill the three students he brought and let them fend for themselves... Ah no, it was I who arranged the teaching for myself, and I planned to follow without any sense of guilt. Limulu left to eat and drink.

"Master Teacher!"

Because he is a man, he is not allowed to enter Tokiwadai—although Rimuru can actually get in without any sense of disobedience, but considering that there is still Gojo Satoru, it is not easy to give the other party alone. Leave it behind, so I stood with him at the school gate and waited.

A handsome guy with a height of 1.9 meters and a leg length of [-] meters, and a delicate and charming young man who is indistinguishable between male and female, together constitute a beautiful landscape at the entrance of Tokiwadai.

Misaka Mikoto, who saw this from a distance, began to slam the wall: "Sakura, is that your brother's friend?"

"Damn, so handsome...why! Why don't boys nowadays give girls a chance to survive at all!"

"It's not my brother, it's my teacher."

Tohsaka Sakura earnestly corrected her friend's misunderstanding, and then showed her a slightly apologetic smile.

"Then Miqin, I'm leaving first."

"go Go."

Misaka Mikoto has accepted that her friends will abandon her every day after school, and waved her hand at Tohsaka Sakura without any surprise.

"Goodbye, Mikoto!"

After Sakura Tohsaka said goodbye to her, she trotted up to Rimuru.

"Oh, is this your kid?"

Gojo Satoru looked down at Tohsaka Sakura condescendingly, those strange eyes that seemed to be bestowed by the gods turned on Tohsaka Sakura for a moment, and soon came to a conclusion.

"Obviously possessing such a good aptitude for magic, but in the end, he was sent to Tokiwadai on the technology side?"

He asked casually.

"Isn't this a bit wasteful?"

Limulu froze for a moment: "Huh?"

He didn't expect Gojo Satoru to be able to see the essence of Matou Sakura just from such a meeting.

"The technological side and the non-technical side...is the distinction clear?"

Limuru asked a little confused.

It's really not his fault.

Because no one will deliberately emphasize to Limulu the hidden opposition between the technological side and the non-technical side, like a fire cooking oil under the blossoming flowers.

This is a contradiction that won't be put on the table, whether it is big or small, but the two parties do look down on each other's existence and have long-standing grievances.

However, Limulu has just arrived, but has reached a high position on both the technological and non-technical sides.For this reason, neither side would say much in front of him.

Because it is, an existence that is not at the same level at all.

So those things, even if presented to this grown-up, would feel insignificant and insignificant, right?

With such a cognition, in short, Limuru is completely unaware of these surging undercurrents.

Therefore, it is very easy to understand that Limuru knows nothing about these things... right?

"Oh……"

Gojo Gojo didn't say anything more after hearing the words, but just looked at him with a very strange look that Rimuru couldn't understand.

"Yes, that's fine."

After staring at Rimuru's blank face for a while, Gojo Satoru stretched out his hand and rubbed Rimuru's head.

"Just keep it like this, it's cute too."

Rimuru: "Subtle feeling that this is not something that makes people feel happy... But forget it."

Rimuru waved at Tohsaka Sakura.

"Sakura, this is..."

Limulu stopped in the middle of his introduction, because he found that he still didn't know the name of the "passing general teacher" who had talked with him for a long time.

"Ah, sorry, what's your name?"

Rimuru asked Gojo Satoru in embarrassment.

"Oh!"

Gojo Satoshi realized that he had never introduced himself to the other party, but he was able to continue the conversation without any embarrassment.

"Five enlightenments."

"Yeah, this is Wutiao teacher from the High School of Conjuration!"

"Curse...?"

Tohsaka Sakura, who was still holding Rimuru's arm, was stunned for a moment, then raised her head to look at Gojo Satoru, as if she was sizing up and confirming something.

"Yes, conjurer?"

Tohsaka Sakura asked softly.

"That's right, it's a magician!"

Gojo Satoru replied in a sunny and cheerful tone that was a bit too much.

"Little girl." Wujo Wudao said, "You look like you know something."

Good guy, what you said is really too villainous.

The villain Tohsaka Sakura couldn't help but grab the corner of Rimuru's clothes and hid behind him, but sneaked out and looked at Gojo Satoru timidly.

"Mr. Gojo." Limuru called him helplessly, "I invite you to eat something—please don't scare my students."

"Hey? How can this be considered a scare?"

Gojo Satoru unceremoniously gave Limuru the address of the store he wanted to go to, while categorically denying it.

"I'm a good teacher, how could I do such a thing!"

Limulu opened his mouth, but hesitated to speak.

——Your behavior just now is not like this at all!

He sighed, took Tohsaka Sakura's hand, opened the terminal by the way, and entered the address of the store Gojo Satoru named...and the navigation.

"Mr. Gojo..."

Rimuru called him again.

"Let's go."

For the sake of the person who paid the money for Mr. Li Mu today, Gojo Satoru shut up.

However, Gojo Satoru shut up, but Tohsaka Sakura did not.The little girl took advantage of Limuru's cover again to look at Gojo Satoru -- her eyes were mainly focused on his eyes covered by the blindfold, hesitating as if she wanted to say something.

"What's the matter, Sakura?"

The two adults present - let's say Rimuru is also an adult - noticed her eyes, so Rimuru patted Tohsaka Sakura's hand.

I don't know why, but ever since Wujo Satoru was said to be a magician, Tohsaka Sakura has acted... very wrong.

However, facing Tohsaka Sakura's gaze that was always on his eyes, Gojo Satoru smiled clearly.

"That's why I said it! This little girl really has very good qualifications."

"Can you notice my [abnormality]... Even in a family of demons, this should be an heir that will be cultivated with all the strength of the family? Why would the elders agree to call you teacher?"

Gojo Satoru asked with great interest.

What he said was indeed "things that would happen under normal circumstances", but Sakura Tohsaka's fate did not develop according to the normal situation.

Rather, what happened to Tohsaka Sakura is something that no magic family that pays attention to heirs can imagine.

In this world, there are geniuses who can't catch up and surpass even if they work hard.

In the world of magic, it has always been recognized... and acknowledged that such things happen.

Therefore, it is a matter of course that excellent magic aptitude can get all the resources of the family.

Rimuru doesn't want to mention this too much, because since it is already a thing in the past, then let it be buried with time, and it is best not to let Tohsaka Sakura remember it again.

"I have nothing to do with you, teacher."

Tohsaka Sakura is a sensitive child. She understands that Rimuru is doing this to protect herself. While she is grateful, she also wants to tell Rimuru that it doesn't matter. She is not so weak that she can't look directly at those the past.

So right now, she grabbed Limulu's hand and told Limulu what she knew about the magician.

"I've heard my father talk about conjurers before... saying that they are betrayers of the devil's way, deviant and useless, um..."'

For a quiet girl like Tohsaka Sakura, talking to this point is already the limit, and those of me after that, even if they are relaying, are somewhat speechless anyway.

"Also, what this gentleman said..."

While talking like this, Tohsaka Sakura glanced at the other person's blindfold a few more times, and expressed her own speculation with some uncertainty: "Is it the magic eye? That feeling..."

Gojo Satoru then clapped his hands "clap clap".

"Bingo! Correct answer!"

He lifted up a corner of the blindfold, revealing his blue eyes that were as transparent as floating ice.

"It is indeed the magic eye—very powerful, little sister."

Tohsaka Sakura let out a "woo" and buried her entire face in the clothes behind Rimuru, refusing to have a conversation with Gojo Satoru any more.

"Magic eye... isn't it something from the magic way?"

Rimuru still knows this bit of common sense.

"Ok?"

Gojo Satoru answered Rimuru's question casually.

"I never said that my ability does not belong to the magic way?"

He glanced at Tohsaka Sakura: "Didn't that little girl just say that? Compared with the magic way, spells are a kind of outrageous existence."

"It's not just for the Dao of Demons... For the Dao of Yin and Yang, conjurers are also a group... Compared with exorcists and psychics, they deviate from the original ancestral precepts even more. "

"Well--"

Limuru opened his eyes wide, listening to him talk about things that are considered common sense but he doesn't understand at all, who knows that Gojo Satoru is very vicious to tantalize people's appetite, but when he said this, he suddenly stopped, and then He raised an index finger, put it against his lips, and took a light breath.

"Okay, that's it for now."

Wujo said.

"The following part will be charged!"

Limuru: "???"

Even a good-tempered person like Limulu couldn't help but the word "well" popped out of his head at this moment.

"Let me tell you." Limulu asked, "Has anyone ever told you that you deserve a beating?"

“那种事情完全没有过哦。”五条悟回答，“哎呀，毕竟像是我这样人见人爱花见花开的新一代好教师，怎么可能会有人想要揍我呢。”

"Everyone had a great time getting along!"

Rimuru: ...Ah, sure.

This person is usually very unbeatable.

But how should I put it... Although it's very annoying, it's enough not to make people feel bored.

It's a very subtle annoying feeling, like a cat messing with you, an angry and funny feeling.

...But the tiger he has seen has a very good personality!Although I like to drink a little, there is no other problem!

You explained that everyone is a cat, why is there such a big difference.

Rimuru looked at Gojo Satoru, lost in thought.

And at this time, because of his height and long legs, Gojo Satoru, who was walking a long way from them, turned around and looked at Limuru who was still standing there, a little surprised He raised his eyebrows.

"What are you still standing there for?"

While Gojo Satoru said this, he raised the terminal in his hand.

There is an open navigation on the screen, the destination... Without any surprises, it points to that famous dessert shop in the entire Academy City.

"Yes, here we come."

Limuru pinched her brows, and began to miss the days when she was carried around as a slime.

Damn it, although he can find someone who is willing to carry him around, but in this world, slime is a bit too conspicuous no matter what, right?

So Rimuru could only 7 sighed helplessly, gave up such a tempting idea, took Tohsaka Sakura's hand and followed.

****

Although the entire Academy City is very large, divided into several districts, and there are countless schools in it, the dessert shop named by Gojo Gojo is unexpectedly not very far away, and it can even be reached by walking.

But thinking about it, after all, the nearby schools can have [School Village] including Tokiwadai, and naturally there are many young masters and young ladies from wealthy families who go to school here.

In this case, what a stupid businessman must be to give up such a great opportunity to make money and not choose to open a store here.

Gojo Satoru really ordered a lot of things unceremoniously, Limuru didn't particularly care about it, at most he complained silently in his heart, this guy didn't think he was being taken advantage of, and then whispered softly started to ask Tohsaka Sakura what she wanted to eat.

With a fork in his mouth, Wujo Wu looked towards them: "You are a good teacher."

"...Is this the only way to make this kind of judgment?" Limulu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "This decision is too easy."

However, Tohsaka Sakura, who was still looking down at the menu, raised her head and looked at Rimuru when she heard the words: "Master, you are indeed a very good teacher."

She paused, and added: "...is the best!"

Gojo Satoru: "I can't agree to that, little sister, because—"

He pointed to himself: "I am the best teacher!"

Rimuru: "...Are you a child?"

Why do you have to argue with children about this kind of thing!

"Now, can you talk about it?" Limulu asked, "About the content you mentioned earlier... that requires payment?"

He touched the card in his hand and thought, uh, it should still be affordable, right?

Gojo Satoru saw this little action, and while he laughed, he couldn't help but think, this kid is really too cute.

- Exactly.

Although Rimuru took a mouthful of "children" when he called Tohsaka Sakura; but in Gojo Satoru's eyes, Rimuru was also just a child.

"Don't worry, it's not a price you can't afford."

Gojo Satoru held up the fork and spun a circle in the air.

"The desserts on this table, with your name on them, are enough."

That pair of icy blue eyes locked on to Limuru, and then the corners of his eyes slightly curved, showing a smile: "Really, I obviously asked other people's names, but I didn't say anything about myself at all, it's really cunning!"

After all, under the previous post on the forum, the two level masters who had started to snipe vigorously in the middle door almost aroused Gojo Satoru's endless curiosity.

Although Gojo Satoru could get the answer with a little time and tricks, but out of some inexplicable psychological troubles, he still wanted to hear the answer given by the young man in front of him.

"Ah this..."

So not only did I not ask your name, I also forgot to introduce myself!But damn, I can't be blamed for this kind of thing, right, because who would have thought at the beginning that such an intersection would be possible later.

"I'm Rimuru Tempest."

Gojo Satoru's eyes slowly opened wide.

It turned out to be the case.

he thinks.

Even though Wujo Satoru himself belongs to the non-science side system, he still knows more or less about the king who stands at one of the peaks of the science side.

Especially, this new Green King who has too many mysteries and mysteries.

There is no impenetrable wall in this world. Even if it was unknown at the beginning, after such a month, everything that should be known and should not be known has been revealed.

Therefore, even those with non-technical abilities knew Rimuru's name—the person who was obviously not a participant in the Holy Grail War in Fuyuki City, but who won the Holy Grail.After destroying the Matou family, he took the young girl of the Tohsaka family as his disciple.

So... this is the kid.

Gojo Satoru glanced at Tohsaka Sakura.

Then it makes sense to be able to detect the part of him that is related to the magic way.

No matter what the Tohsaka family is, after all, it is the family where the second magician Gemstone Weng personally handed down the practice of spells, so it is normal to know some secrets.

He lowered his eyelashes, took a sip of milk tea, and didn't show any extra emotion to Limulu's name, but told Limulu what he wanted to know as agreed.

"I am a conjurer."

Wujo said.

"As you can see, my eyes are born with [magic eyes]. The spells I use are similar to magic—these are all things that belong to the magic way."

"But on the other hand, the existence of curse spirits is very much like monsters, and they can even be confused with each other; the process of removing curses by conjurers is no different from exorcising demons, onmyojis suppressing ghosts, and psychics exterminating spirits. "

He crossed his hands, leaned back on the back of the chair, put one leg on the other, looked at Limuru and laughed.

"That's the spell."

"It was born out of Yin-Yang Dao and Demon Dao, and combined the two to create a brand new system."

"That's why you said before that you were rejected by Yin-Yang Dao and Demon Dao at the same time..."

Because no matter which side you look at, conjuration is a self-deprecating, dubious thing.

Rimuru muttered to herself, feeling as if she understood something.

"That's right, that's it."

Gojo Satoru put his blindfold on his fingers, twirled it around like throwing a flying saucer, and laughed.

"But even so, they have nothing to do with us - because there are always some [dirty jobs] that need to be done by magicians."

Those dirty curses have never been easy to get along with.Even with a little carelessness, it is not impossible to be overwhelmed by the curse.

So of course a dedicated scavenger is needed.

"From the first time I saw it, I felt incredible."

The five ways to realize the suddenness.

Rimuru: "...what?"

"Your own mantra is Zhongzheng and peaceful, tolerant and gentle, and you will not refuse any entry or exit."

That symbolizes that the master with such mana power is also such a person.

"But apart from that, you also possess another kind of [mana power]."

That may no longer be called [curse power], but should be a curse.

The golden chain tightly entangled and restrained the young man in front of him, as if he was afraid that a wrong god would not pay attention, and this dexterous and precious prey would run away.

Curses are evil, filthy, filthy, and ungrateful.

But these curses are so beautiful, even the movements of clinging to Limuru are a little cautious, as if they are afraid that the movements will be too rough and hurt the boy in front of them.

Looking at the table full of desserts, Gojo Satoru leaned over in the direction of Rimuru.

"You have to be careful."

"[Love] is the greatest curse in this world."