The Strongest Shikigami Sasuke-kun

Chapter 130

"The specific situation has been counted clearly," Yidizhi Jiegao held a stack of reports in his hand and distributed them to the conjurers present, "Except for Su Nuo's finger and the first three numbers of the Jiuxiang map, the casualties are as follows, 2 One super-level conjurer was killed, and three assistant supervisors were killed. Except for one assistant supervisor, according to the signs of the corpse, Ms. Jiaru believed that it was basically certain that what the others encountered was the humanoid curse spirit reported by Jianren Qihai. Invasion The number of curse masters in the college is unknown, but 3 people have been confirmed so far, and 1 person survived from serious injuries."

After this incident, the team competition couldn't go on anymore. Wutiao Satoru went down and plowed a deep trench more than ten meters long, and quickly controlled the situation.

Except for Kamo Kenji who was accidentally planted with a few seeds by Hanayu and spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, and the dog curly thorn curse was used too much and he couldn't make a sound, the injuries of the others were not particularly serious. Waiting in line to be treated with homemade nitrous.

Others found a conference room and analyzed the current situation.

"Where are the other two?" Leyan Temple Jiashen asked.

Yidizhi Jiegao hesitated for a moment, but before he could speak, he was interrupted by Gojo Satoru.

"It's too weak, I died by accident," he said lightly, wearing a blindfold, "Is there any problem?"

An Geji looked at him suspiciously, and did not question him.

She has never met Uchiha Sasuke. Last year, Gojo Satoru, a shikigami, caused a lot of trouble in the association. After Hyakki Yako, she talked about this special shikigami when she was chatting with Glass. I don't know much about it, but the evaluation is surprisingly good.

Compared with the curse spirit, I feel more comfortable treating him as a human being, and Jiarui Nishiko said that in a sense, Gojo's shikigami is much easier to get along with than himself.

That's not quite right, Angeji thought, with regard to Hyakki Yako's glorious deeds of beating the cursed master to death, and today's style of behavior, Uchiha Sasuke doesn't seem to be easy to get along with People—the attitude is also very bad. It is completely unreasonable for Gojo Satoru to keep him by his side for so long.

Moreover, Uchiha Sasuke is not yet human, and Gojo Satoru is even less likely to soften his heart towards aliens.

The white-haired conjurer turned a blind eye to other people's gazes, and he blocked Leyan Temple Jiashen's questioning, his voice was extremely cold: "I let him do it, what can I do for those cursers who are too weak. Besides, it's not for Did any of you stay alone?"

At this moment, his temperament is exactly the same as that of Uchiha Sasuke, and he looks like he wants others to accept his opinions for granted.

"That person didn't say anything," Leyansi Jiashen said. He didn't respond to Wutiao Wuzhisang scolding Huai for being weak. He had already browsed the written materials prepared by Yidichi Jiegao. "The information he gave was very vague. , I might be able to dig out more information from other curse masters. Also, why Uchiha Sasuke went to the vicinity of the sealing room, and why he appeared in the tent before the tent was lifted, I also hope you can explain. "

The old man raised his eyes and stared at Gojo Satoru, his eyes were sharp, he didn't look like a person who was about to die at all.

"Or, let your shikigami explain itself."

"The monk...and the younger sister whose gender is unknown," looked at Gojo Satoru thoughtfully, "I remember you asked me to check such a curse master in early August."

It's a pity that nothing was found, which made Mingming unable to get the large amount of final payment, and she was very impressed.

Gojo Satoru stretched his waist: "Yes, I should have mentioned it to the principal of Leyan Temple before. The level is probably super-level. I want to revive Su Nuo with ice. Now he is one step closer to success."

"As for your second question," he smiled inexplicably, "the curse master went first, and Sasuke chased after him with the power of the curse. Besides, I didn't say that Sasuke couldn't enter the tent, right? Grandpa, don't Put the cart before the horse and find trouble for your own people."

Ye Mo Zhengdao didn't say a word from the beginning to the end, but he kept looking at Gojo Satoru.

He didn't know why Gojo Satoru wanted to let go of the special class—when he saw the specific location where the dead and wounded encountered the enemy, he guessed that the volcano head was one of the goals of these people—and he didn't know why he let Uchiha Sasuke Kill people.

Obviously catching alive is the best choice.

He sighed in his heart, but changed the subject: "The exchange meeting can only be terminated."

"Huh? It's not up to us, is it?*"

-

When Sasuke appeared in the hallway, his face was still a little stained. It was when he pulled the knife out from the chest of a living person, the blood splashed on his cheek under the pressure of the artery, and slid down the skin, leaving a trail Reddish imprint.

There was also a bit of blood on his body, and some blood was accidentally stained on the bottom of the trousers. Compared with other places, the fabric seemed a bit stiff.

Gojo Satoru closed his eyes on the sofa, rubbed his eyebrows and complained: "That tent is too annoying, I forgot to ask you to try if I can directly appear inside."

He opened his eyes and glanced at the ninja who walked into the living room, sat up straight and waved to Sasuke: "Come here."

Sasuke stared at him for a while.

Gojo Satoru looked a little dazed, of course the conjurer wouldn't know the struggle in Sasuke's heart, so the smile on his face was still pure and lively.

Sasuke even felt that Gojo Satoru's youthful spirit was probably stronger than him.

"But it's quite interesting," the white-haired man said enthusiastically, reached out to take a wet wipe from the table, got up and approached Sasuke. "I can't wait to fight you again."

Sasuke subconsciously wanted to take half a step back, but in the end he stopped abruptly, letting some cold wet wipes rub against his cheeks, and rubbed under his eyes for a while. When he moved away, the white non-woven cloth There was a little beige stain left on it.

Then he grabbed Gojo Satoru's wrist.

"What's the matter?" Gojo Satoru asked, his blue eyes blinked innocently twice, and his snow-white eyelashes fluttered vigorously like pine branches covered with snow in winter, "Have I crossed the line?"

The lightness in his voice was a little less.

Is the focus of attention wrong?

Sasuke looked away, and in the next second he saw the hand he was grasping - slender and strong, with a just right bulge at the end of the ulna, just enough for him to fit his fingers comfortably, with a circle of black curse patterns printed on the skin under his palm.

He seemed to be scalded, and immediately let go of Wujo Wu's hand, turned around and walked out, "...I'm going to change clothes."

……

"The individual match has been changed to a baseball match." Sasuke had just taken a shower, his cheeks were a little hot from the steam, and when he walked into the living room, he heard such a sentence, "Tomorrow, we will have a day off and the day after tomorrow. Come with me? "

Gojo Satoru raised his chin and asked him.

Sasuke shook his head: "No, I'll go to Lihai University tomorrow."

The white-haired man froze for a moment, showing a sudden realization expression, "Yes, you haven't been to school for two weeks, are you going to return to student life?"

"...Aren't you in a hurry?" Sasuke said angrily, "They got what they wanted, and it's only a matter of time before they do it."

He went to Lihai University to continue asking for leave.

Maybe if this continues, he will have to be a good student in the last semester to barely reach the minimum attendance rate.

But compared to what he is doing now, attendance is really the most insignificant thing.

"I don't know, it's not good to be too obvious." Gojo Satoru didn't seem to be in a hurry, "But the singer will be able to find Jijiwan in a few days, and she should be able to 'know' more More information."

He seemed to have thought of something, and his expression became a bit stinky: "Sure enough, there are problems with the sky and the curse."

Sasuke felt that Gojo Satoru was not qualified to say that about others.

"That student probably still only saw real people," he said. "They've been careful not to show their faces."

Gojo Satoru snorted, "It's still too weak."

That's why I have been cautious, repeatedly confirmed Sasuke's credibility, and kept using various small means to try to make Sasuke betray him—or had to betray him, and I am still doing some small tricks until now.

"How is your side?" He asked immediately, "What did the two curse masters say?"

He didn't ask Sasuke why he killed those two people, nor why Sasuke left the scene directly after killing Chongmen Haruta.

As if that wasn't something worth noting.

"He died before he could say anything." Sasuke said flatly.

Gojo Satoru laughed, "What did they do that made you move?"

Sasuke looked at Gojo Satoru, "...just in a bad mood." He said, "So I killed them."

He said this as if he was talking about a very ordinary thing, like what he had for breakfast today.

Gojo Satoru didn't speak for a while, Sasuke looked at him with a calm expression, waiting for the conjurer's evaluation.

He knew that Jiashen of Leyan Temple would keep asking about this matter, and he also knew that he was indeed cruel and cruel in front of An Geji, but what did those people have to do with him?

They are all strangers, and together they are not even as strong as Nagasaki Yarose or Fukuro Megumi in Sasuke's heart.

What he cares about is only the eyes of one or two people.

"...Oh, let's kill it then," Gojo Satoru blinked, and accepted his words flatly, "If you're in a bad mood, I suggest eating some sweets, it's quite useful."

"Did Leyan Temple not bother you?" Sasuke didn't answer his words. Although he didn't eat sweets, he was indeed in a better mood.

He is such a person, he has learned the skills of killing people, and it has become a habit day after day to regard human life as worthless. In this world where killing people seems to be a heinous crime, he is somewhat out of place, and Gojo Satoru's attitude makes Sasuke feel that he Maybe stay here a little longer.

"I found it," Gojo Satoru admitted happily, "but he can only live his mouth, you can do whatever you want, anyway, you have almost dug out the things in the minds of those curse masters. .Don't be a fool, Sasuke, do you know the identity of that monk?"

Sasuke looked into his beautiful blue eyes.

He probably knew it, but he didn't want to say it.

If you say it now, regardless of whether it is true or not, the nonchalant, high-spirited youthful look on Gojo Satoru's face will probably disappear immediately.

Although Sasuke knew that Gojo Satoru had long been an adult, and the so-called youthful spirit would not disappear forever because of a moment of anger, he still hoped that that emotion would appear on the face of the person in front of him later.

"...I don't know," he said, "neither of them have the identity of the Curse Master in their memory, but there is a guy named Yansuo in Qingshuiyan's memory, maybe it's the same person."

"Really?" Gojo Satoru looked at Sasuke's expression, and didn't ask further, "I'll investigate, and you should be careful when you meet him in the future."

"Understood." Sasuke nodded.

He couldn't wait to meet that guy now.

-

A week later.

"Don't pretend that you are familiar with me," Sasuke looked at the conjurer opposite him, and said calmly, "Which body is this for you, Maso?"

The young man in cassock gave a surprised smile.

"I didn't expect you to ask the name out, do you want to guess?" He asked.

"Shimizu Shingo, Xia Youjie, who else?" Sasuke stared at the opposite person, but he was relieved.

"There are many more," the conjurer said with a smile, "but it's up to you to discover it yourself."