The Strongest Shikigami Sasuke-kun

Chapter 129

The tent disappeared without warning, but few people were really surprised.

After all, it is Gojo Satoru.

Gojo Satoru's spell power appeared over the team competition venue.

Like a small sun, it hurts people's eyes.

Sasuke didn't stop.

He didn't want to stop, from just now, from the moment he stopped in the forest and turned back, left the shade of the branches, and ran all the way following the magic power, a ball of fire ignited in the ninja's chest, and then it burned bigger and bigger Viet Lie——

Chongmian Haruta's pupils narrowed to the extreme, and he lost his breath in his hands.

Sasuke left Ange Ji's voice behind him, put Tang Dao back into the scabbard behind him, and quietly walked into an empty alleyway, his body hidden in the shadow cast by the wall.

There are places where the sun doesn't shine.

Gojo Satoru's gaze may have been cast in this direction, or maybe not, anyway, the scorching mantra only stayed in the air for a moment, and then instantly appeared in another direction.

That's where the HDB Tanning and Leyan Temple Jiashen are located.

How weak, he thought, with a curse master of this level, he could still drag on for more than half an hour.

Wujo Satoru thought so too.

He flicked his fingers carelessly twice, causing the curser to lose his ability to move—maybe the effect was a little too good, Leyansi Jiashen had to call his family to get the nitrate, and asked the doctor to come over to stop the bleeding and save people—and then he was a little confused looking in a certain direction.

Gojo Satoru wasn't worried about his students.

Six Eyes is like a sophisticated scanner, automatically collecting and analyzing all the information around it, and feeding it back to the white-haired magician, so once he breaks the tent, he can see the situation in the arena at a glance.

Xiaoshuzhi is now besieged by several students, maybe it is more appropriate to say one-to-many, but Gojo Wu feels that, as an excellent teacher, he should encourage these students more, so there is nothing wrong with calling them besieged.

Knotweed Yuren, Zenyuan Maki, and Todo Aoi are fighting in close quarters, Fukui Hui waits for an opportunity to launch a long-range attack, and when the flowers are blooming and they are in a daze, or when the attack is sudden and too late to respond, Goujuji will use the spell just right Keep them out of danger.

Although they were injured and not in good condition, Gojo Satoru could sense that their spell power was flowing smoothly, their brains were clear and calm, and their eyes must be extremely focused.

You may not win, but you will never lose.

Not to mention there is Uchiha Sasuke there.

Gojo Satoru knew that there was Sasuke's chakra in the other direction, and this was what confuses him.

——Sasuke doesn't like shadows | body, there is no doubt about it.

And Gojo Satoru couldn't think of any important thing that would allow the young ninja to use this ninjutsu again after using the shadow body once. Even the Curser couldn't handle it.

and……

He took out his phone and dialed a number.

"Don't fight, make room for me." Gojo Satoru said, "Of course it's the truth. After the students are out of the limelight, it's the teacher's turn to me~"

The white-haired man gave a short laugh, but he was thinking about another person.

Sasuke still chose to kill the curser knowing that the account had been broken, that his strength was crushed, and that he could easily lose the opponent's mobility.

It's not like him.

Gojo Satoru knew that Sasuke did not resist killing, but he had no interest in killing either.

To put it bluntly, ninjas in that world are living weapons, and killing people is their job.And Sasuke is an excellent ninja. It is very natural for him to adjust his mentality and complete every task perfectly.

But there is no task here.At this time, Sasuke should be gentle and calm, as clear as a spring, as free as a bird, almost never caring about the attitude of the outside world towards him.

is something happened?

The Chakra next to the singer quickly left Gojo Satoru's range of perception, while the Chakra next to the student hadn't disappeared, but hid further in the depths of the forest.

In short, let's settle the matter here first.

Strange particles are constantly being formed and annihilated in the air, like the rising tide, being pulled by gravity around a point, approaching each other, and finally being barely squeezed together, trembling unsteadily.

"Virtual form, Chi."

Sasuke's footsteps slowed down a bit, he turned his head to perceive for a while, his expression relaxed for a second, and soon continued walking.

Two corpses were lying on the stone road.

Qingshuiyan's, and Kuwazuka's.

Although they didn't die at the hands of the same person, both of them died in the same way. They were both stabbed with a knife and struggled for a period of time before finally dying.

[He] didn't intend to kill Kubozuka Takumi, Sasuke thought.

But he probably killed Chongmian Haruta on purpose.

-

Manami Suda had a bad expression on her face, staring at the black-haired Shikigami vigilantly, and stepped back facing him.

"I won't kill you," [Sasuke] said impatiently, "Get out of here quickly."

Kubota Carpenter coughed up a mouthful of blood under his hand.

The blond-haired female curse master hesitated for a moment, then turned and ran away, not thinking of saving another person at all.

They were just temporary partners. If Neki Riku hadn't gone to search for fingers elsewhere and hadn't returned yet, it would have been the two of them sneaking into the high school together today.

Master Xia You wants to build a world with only conjurers. Although there are as few things as conjurers, the better, but as long as it helps to plunge the world into chaos and non-magicians into chaos, it is acceptable to use these special levels for the time being.

"They will have a good ending." Sugata Manami remembered that the impostor who occupied Master Xia You's body said so.

Kubozuka's knife directly pierced Qingshuiyan's heart. As soon as Manami Suda left, the assistant supervisor who often dressed as an elite fell silent.

[Sasuke] He didn't care too much, he lowered his head, his bright red sharing eyes met Kubozuka Takumi's distracted eyes.

……

"The route is like this. If you get stuck in time, there will be an assistant supervisor named Qing Shuiyan to respond."

The young man wearing the five cassocks with gold patterns on a black background has slender eyebrows and a soft and gentle voice, as if he were a monk who cultivated himself.

"Won't Gojo Satoru suddenly appear?" Sugata Manami asked.

"Don't worry," the man said, stroking the scar on his forehead with a chuckle, "he won't leave until he breaks the tent."

"I understand Gojo Satoru."

……

How dare he...

The black-haired ninja pulled out the Tang Dao, strode to Qingshuiyan who was already silent, and knelt down on one knee, not caring about the blood on the ground.He reached out and pressed the assistant supervisor's forehead.

"How is this going?

The assistant supervisor who handed over to Qing Shuiyan stood at the corner of the wall, looked over in surprise, was shocked by the cold murderous look on the black-haired Shikigami, and swallowed the rest of the words.

[Sasuke] Didn't answer, he's not in the mood for the other party right now.

The person in Kubozuka's memory is not unfamiliar to him - most of Gojo Satoru's memories have the figure of the other party; Qingshuiyan's memory seems to indicate that the situation is not that simple.

Gojo Satoru is not a soft-hearted person. Sasuke knows that under the frivolous and casual appearance of the white-haired man, there is actually a hard and transparent heart hidden. The outside world can never change his inner persistence, but because of this, After a brief shock,【Sasuke】felt the fire burning in his heart instead.

Regardless of whether it was a real old friend or a stranger pretending to be an old friend, the black-haired ninja was genuinely angry.

It would be better for Gojo Satoru not to know such uncertain news, he thought angrily, and dead people are always the best at keeping secrets, aren't they?

The assistant supervisor—it should be arranged by the Chanyuan family to enter the high school—involuntarily took half a step back, watching Uchiha Sasuke, the dangerous person he had only heard verbally described by others, returned to the curse master, Without hesitation, he stabbed the curser into the heart of the curser.

Kubozuka's eyes widened, blood froth overflowed from the corners of his mouth, the heaving of his chest became smaller and smaller, and the strength of his struggle became weaker and weaker. Finally, like a dragonfly whose wings had been ripped off, he fell to the ground and remained motionless.

[Sasuke] drew out the knife, bringing out a stream of blood, he swung the knife, turned his head and left without saying a word.

"Uchiha...Sasuke?" Noctua Masamune happened to pass by here, first he saw the two corpses on the ground, then the frightened assistant supervisor and the smaller and smaller figure in the distance, "What's going on?" He asked frowned.

The assistant supervisor swallowed: "When I came, he... killed the curser."

In the distance, the black-haired Shikigami disappeared into the air before turning the corner.

-

When he walked into the deep and dark cave, Sasuke's breath had completely calmed down.

Those memories, that disgusting spell, and his own memories awakened by it have been sorted out and put back in his heart, without revealing a single bit.

He deliberately made some footsteps, letting the soles of his shoes touch the puddles between the rocks, allowing the sound waves to reverberate in the air, hit the sharp rock thorns and bounce back, rushing into his ears again.

"...Hana Yu should be here soon." Zhenzhen turned around and smiled at Sasuke, "Louhu has already left, thank you, Sasuke-kun."

[... Those students cooperated very well. 】

As soon as he finished speaking, a heavy footstep sounded from the other end of the cave. Hua Yu staggered over. Most of his upper body was missing, but the voice sounded not only painless, but a little appreciative.

"Are you having fun?" Zhenren noticed this emotion, and supported the other party with a smile, "And you, Sasuke-kun, is one person enough?"

"Is it useful to ask this now?" Sasuke asked coldly, "Has the goal been achieved?"

Shinto looked at the shikigami with the long sword on his back. He was always keen, so he could naturally detect the bloody smell on Uchiha Sasuke's body that only those who had just killed him would have.

"Basically," he patted his pocket, "I thought Gojo Satoru would lock Leuhu in another place, but luckily I didn't expect you to take the risk and inform us."

"And make him suspect me?"

Sasuke thought of Gojo Satoru. When the white-haired man spoke, his ice-blue eyes always shone brightly, "Leave some room for it, I will already suspect you if you let Lehu go away. They can still find a place, I will definitely find a way to meet the conditions of restraint, and then kill you."

He calmly suppressed the sudden surge of anger in his heart.

"How is that possible?" Zhenren laughed, "My goal is to save Leuhu. Of course, there are other things, which have already been achieved."

Of course he wants to make the gap between Uchiha Sasuke and Gojo Satoru bigger, Blue-haired Curse Spirit thought.

Uchiha Sasuke is indifferent and arrogant, even if he is subservient to others, he doesn't show his emotions very much-it's completely different from him, but what's the point of the curse spirit not doing what he wants?

It doesn't matter if you escaped this time, it doesn't matter if you didn't fool the past, anyway, their information Gojo Satoru already knew almost, even if Uchiha Sasuke said it, he couldn't tell any other useful information.

"We will have a new companion next time we meet," he said. "Should be quite similar to you."

"Let's introduce an old friend first." Sasuke said coldly, "I'm quite interested in the curse master who is a monk."

The real person was stunned for a moment, and then laughed: "Sharingan is really useful," he sighed, "Of course an old friend will introduce you, and he is also very interested in you."

"What about the plan?"

"I'll make it clear too."