Chapter 120
Chapter 120
The young man with a gloomy face turned his head when he heard the words, and directly bumped into a pair of red and purple eyes of different colors.
...?
"You're really cautious." Masato complained half-truthfully, watching Yoshino Junpei leave the huge bridge hole with a dazed expression.
"What else did you do, tell me about it," the black-haired Shikigami looked at the curse spirit calmly, "In case someone from the high school finds Yoshino Junpei, I always have to make some preparations in advance."
He couldn't change Yoshino Junpei's attitude towards this curse spirit at once - it was useless, the real person was indeed one of the most sensitive beings he had ever seen, for a character who was dazzled by his own emotions, It's not worthwhile for sensitive and stubborn ordinary people to show their flaws.
Besides, Yoshino Junpei will not die, Sasuke thought, but the people around this student are what he needs to consider.
If the real person wants to hang Yoshino Junpei, he will definitely get him involved with the magic world. He will not be so kind, he really wants to help human beings.
The real man giggled.
He did feel Uchiha Sasuke's impatience, and found that the black-haired shikigami didn't seem to want to protect the student-but it didn't seem to be because of the bondage between them, but because of Yoshino Junpei's request and dissatisfaction. No sense.
In that case, he should play with Junpei for a while.
When the child's negative emotions are still a little attractive.
"That's right." He took out two small dolls from his pocket, put them in his hands, and tossed them several times like acrobatics, "I can't move those annoying high school dolls." Health, I can only randomly switch two humans and put them behind the movie theater, let the people of Knotabagi Yujin or Gojo Satoru take this task, is it okay? Knotweed is the best."
"and then?"
"Let him find the finger and give it to the association, so that I can sense the location of the Jiku." The real person stretched, "During the exchange meeting, the flower will attract the attention of others, so I will take out the finger , as for Sasuke-kun," he showed a meaningful smile, "can you take Lehu?"
"Didn't your people find the location of Leuhu?" Sasuke raised his eyebrows: "I won't do it."
The real person waved his fingers: "You have changed positions several times, our human collaborators have given me a few names, you just need to tell any one of them the location of Leuhu and the layout of the sealing room."
It seems that those so-called ghosts in the high school are really useless, Sasuke thought.
At least that's the case at the Tokyo High School—unless those curse masters have some other way to cover up their tracks.
"What is the purpose of asking Polygonum cuspidatum to take on this task?"
Masato has become accustomed to Uchiha Sasuke's style of never beating around the bush, so from time to time his response will become equally concise and crisp: "I want to test Su Nuo."
Sasuke narrowed his eyes.
……
"I see," he said, "I'll keep my promise, and you'd better not play any tricks."
"Of course, after the exchange meeting, we are completely bound together, Sasuke-kun." Masato said, "It will probably only take a few days for Leuhu to recover, and we will contact you again at that time."
A mysterious smile appeared on his face: "How to deal with Gojo Satoru, how to get rid of your bondage, everything you want to know, we will tell you."
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Sasuke looked at the phone, hesitating for a while.
It's almost late at night now, outside the window is a cloudless dark blue night sky, a waning moon hangs in a corner of the window frame, cicadas and crickets that haven't called enough are chattering one after another among the branches and leaves.
Make people a little upset.
He moved his eyes from the phone screen to the moon outside the window, and suddenly pressed the window to flip out, entered the forest after a few clicks, and sat down on a thick branch.
The busy beep on the other end of the phone for a few seconds, was quickly picked up.
"Sasuke?" Gojo Satoru greeted livelyly, "Why did you remember to call me? Is there a gift you want me to bring?"
...how could it be because of this?
Sasuke unconsciously hooked the corner of his mouth.
But before he had time to speak, Gojo Satoru seemed to be a different person suddenly.
Sasuke reacted for a moment, and realized that what came into his ears was actually Gojo Satoru's voice—but it was speaking in another language, the phone seemed to be moved away, and the other party's voice was also different from usual, it seemed more Lower and more gentle, there is a small rise at the end of each sentence, which dissipates lightly in the air.
"...I'm sorry," the voice on the other end of the phone quickly returned to normal, "I asked Yuta to deal with the conjurer's problem here, what's the matter with the high school?"
He seemed very sure that he must be calling for business.
Sasuke felt that there was something uncomfortable in his heart, like a small stone got into his shoe at some point, and it suddenly broke when he was running.
But he looked at the pointed crescent moon exposed between the branches, and continued: "There is a task for the knotweed."
Gojo Satoru snorted curiously.
Sasuke only said a few words, and Gojo Satoru probably guessed what was going on.
The conjurer's indifferent voice came from the phone: "Then let him try it, do you think Su Nuo's soul is weak?"
Sasuke clamped the mobile phone, so that the sound of the receiver could be transmitted directly to his ears as much as possible, instead of spreading into the forest, breaking the silence of the night: "It's easy to control whether it's Su Nuo or Kyuubi, so it's hard for me to find A reference object for comparison," he whispered, drawing his breath a little deeper, "I thought you were worried about them both."
——Put Knotweed Youruhito and Qihai Jianren in the palm of a curse spirit that can directly touch the soul, normal people should not agree.
"What do you have to worry about in China?" Gojo Satoru seemed to finally lie down on the sofa and let out a relieved sigh, "But if you are willing to tell me the reason, I would be happy to hear it."
Sasuke was silent, and heard the soft sound of the can being opened, and the slight sound of the person answering the phone swallowing the drink, "The magic power of the knotweed comes entirely from Su Nuo, and his heart is also in the state of Su Nuo's birth, so I I think a real person will either touch Su Nuo directly, or touch two souls at the same time."
Gojo Satoru let out a "huh".
"What are you doing?" He suddenly lowered his voice, as if he was leaning into Sasuke's ear, whispering like a ninja, "Are you playing some whisper game?"
Sasuke stared at the little animal on his finger.
Just now, he found a bird's nest hidden among the green leaves beside him, so he stretched out a finger and placed it on the branch next to it.
Before Gojo Satoru asked this sentence, a bird with black and white feathers tilted its head and glanced at him for a while, flapped its wings a few times, flew out of the nest, and grabbed his knuckles.
Just like sand ninjas can run lightly on quicksand, and thunder ninjas are still fearless in a storm, Konoha ninjas will lurk like this, they will learn to blend their breath with the forest, so in During the march, the birds in the forest will not be startled.
Maybe it is because of this characteristic that Uchiha Madara can make Kyuubi his psychic beast?
Sasuke thought endlessly.
"There is a wagtail," he held the phone between his hands, and with his other free hand stroked the feathers of the little bird with black feathers on its back and a snow-white belly. "I didn't bring any food."
He said to the little bird, his voice was low and soft, like the distant night sky above his head.
Then he went back to the main topic, "Let Yidizhi do this, remember to ask them to check more ordinary people," he reminded Gojo Satoru, "I will try my best to prepare insurance measures."
The wagtail nibbled Sasuke's fingertips lightly, let out a cry, flew off from his finger, and bounced into its nest.
For example, how to get Yoshino Junpei out of this matter, how to ensure that what the real person encounters must be the soul of Su Nuo, how to prevent Jianren Qihai from being transformed by the real person, and how to make the real person look down when doing all these things. suspicion……
He frowned, thinking that apart from getting Qihai to find Yoshino Junpei, he didn't have to worry about it at all. He could only take one step at a time and make plans after getting more information.
"Don't frown, Sasuke," Gojo Satoru was also silent at first, but he seemed to be able to see this side, and quickly opened his mouth with a chuckle, "You can do whatever you want, and it's completely okay to tell Nanami some information Question. But speaking of it, do you really not have the present you want?"
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Jianren Qihai rubbed his brows with a headache when he heard Yidizhi Jiegao read the mission information in a flat tone.
"Yidizhi, time is urgent, it's better to quickly remove those two corpses." He took out the few pieces of paper from the junior student who was one level lower than himself, flipped through them briefly, and handed them to the knotweed beside him Youren, "Please, just drive us to the scene."
When they arrived at this small movie theater in Kanagawa, several policemen were already standing at the door, with yellow and black police tape blocking the outside.
Nanami Jianren brought Knotweed Yuhito, who is currently operating without a license - the student ID card marked "Special Incident Handling Department" of Knotweed was destroyed after his "death" - into the theater hall without hesitation He walked over in one direction.
"How do you know it's in that direction, Mr. Nanami?" Hiroto Hiroshi stared at Jianren Nanami in amazement, his eyes fell on the two corpses on the ground, and he quickly became serious.
The conductor of the movie theater has already left from the small ticket window. She was moved to the ground by the trembling security guards just now, so that the audience who passed by would not be frightened—half of her body turned into some strange shape The "something" in question, I can't say what it is, but it's definitely not any kind of living thing that can breathe on earth.
Next to the conductor lay a "human" wearing a cleaner's uniform. This person was slightly deformed, but his head became three petals, stretched out in different directions, and he didn't look too scary.
Knotweed Youruhito is indeed very talented, Qihai Jianren thought.
He simply explained that this kid who had just been exposed to spell power quickly found the traces of the filth, and traced the traces of the filth that ended before the ticket window until he found it in a certain auditorium. .
"Mr. Qihai!" Knotabagi Yujin waved vigorously at him, "There is a place where the filth is very strong!"
"Don't be so loud, Knotweed," Jianren Qihai walked over unhurriedly. He stood between two rows of seats covered with dark red cloth, which made the aisle a bit too cramped. "Excitement is useless." Since you control your own power, as long as you follow the situation step by step, most events will have similar results."
Knotabagi Youruhito replied resentfully: "But this is indeed a major discovery!"
Jianren Qihai's phone vibrated.
The blond man didn't rush to check the so-called "significant discovery" of Yuzu Yuhito, but looked at the screen of the phone thoughtfully for a while, and pushed his glasses when Yuzuhito Yuzuki stood opposite, poking his head and trying to attract his attention. His eyes fell on the filth: "You should be right, student Hu Zhang, but before we proceed to the next step, this place needs to be handed over to professionals."
The screen of the mobile phone that had been put back into the inner pocket of the suit hadn't completely dimmed yet, and the name of Gojo Satoru was written on the title of the email.
[Qihai, the mission prompt is: think more about ordinary people, and also, protect your pure soul from the curse spirit~
Super invincible and caring, five seniors. :)]
Yuzu Yuhito looked at the temporary teacher in confusion: "Aren't we professional?"
No matter how you look at it, this kind of thing should be handled by the magician, right?Are there other special powers in this world?
Qihaijian people think that there are specialties in the art industry. For example, Mr. Wujo is very good at making people forget what help he has provided-by quickly creating an image that is completely unworthy of respect.
"When it comes to ordinary people, the police are professionals." He observed the filth carefully before straightening up. "We don't need to do it for us. This is my trivial experience as an adult."
"Let's go," he said to Kunzhang Yuren, "the result will probably come out soon."
At that time, they will know who the person in this position is.
An ordinary person who attracted the curse spirit.
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