The Strongest Shikigami Sasuke-kun

Autumn is the most comfortable season of the year in Tokyo, at least a certain white hair thinks so.

The tall and thin young man was humming a tune, holding the strawberry Daifuku he just bought in one hand, and the hot taiyaki in the other, as he walked back to school flickeringly.

The high-incidence period of summer tasks has just passed, and the children who entered the spring school have also undergone half a year of training. They can be released to exorcise some small curses. Not only can they make up for the backlog of tasks caused by various reasons before, but they can even do a few more. Tasks, lighten the load on others in the school.

After all, the first grade is always very enthusiastic and easy to use.

Gojo Satoru took a bite of Taiyaki happily, and took two steps forward, his silver hair without any mottled color trembled twice in the air following his steps.

Finally, there was no winking thing today - in various senses, human or non-human - approaching him, which kept Gojo Satoru's mood at a very high level since the morning.

……but……

The man blindfolded with a black cloth tilted his head, as if he heard something, then swallowed the rest of the taiyaki, clapped his hands and walked towards the forest, and quickly disappeared behind the shadow of the trees.

"...Is there a curse so close to the barrier, interesting..."

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tick.tick.

"...Hey, sand...die..."

Someone squatted down beside him, not trying to hide his breath at all.

Uchiha Sasuke passed out in severe pain, and gradually became conscious because of the severe pain.

I'm not dead yet, he couldn't tell if he felt a little regretful.

Obviously there is a so-called other world, but Sasuke is very clear that he is still in this world.This may be because there is no place on his body that does not hurt. If he goes to the next world, at least it will make people pass comfortably.

Now his two eyes, especially the left eye, and the whole brain seemed to be poked in with a red-hot hook and stirred a few times; the mouth and nasal cavity were full of bloody smell, and it was hard to tell whether it was because of internal wounds or There was too much blood on Jian Jian's body; he was already trying his best to breathe lightly, but every time he took a breath, he still felt someone scraping his body back and forth with a knife; his limbs seemed to be separated from his torso, and only a wave of pain came from time to time through the nerves Remind him that he doesn't seem to be missing an arm or a leg...

"...Well, the injury is a bit serious, and I can't move..." The breath came closer, but the other party's voice seemed to change the tone in Uchiha Sasuke's ears, and it sounded like it was coming from far away Yes, who is he talking to?

Sasuke struggled a bit, trying to open one eye.

The evening sun was still a little bright, and he couldn't see clearly through the shadow of the trees. Only half of the silver head and the black "forehead" were in sight.

Was it Kakashi who moved him here?

"...Ka...Kaxi...how did he..."

Sasuke's pupils narrowed suddenly, and subconsciously wanted to put his hands on the ground to distance himself from the strange man above his head, but it seemed that he struggled on the ground in vain, and then fell back again.

"Calm down," said the silver-haired man's upper half of his face was completely covered by the black mask, only the lower half of his smiling face was exposed.But this didn't seem to affect the other party's actions. When Sasuke was struggling, he reached out and quickly pressed Sasuke's shoulder to prevent him from moving around, and thoughtfully avoided the wound on his body. "If you move around again, the doctor will not be able to save you."

doctor?Do you mean medical ninjas?

Uchiha Sasuke blinked weakly, feeling something was wrong.Why is he here?What about the rest?

"Speaking of which, is that Kakashi very similar to me?" The white hair on the top of the head smiled and moved closer, "Is it your companion? Call him by name as soon as you wake up."

"Who are you?" Sasuke asked softly.

"...No, you have to answer my question first." The smile on Baimao's face became bigger, "After all, I saved your life, you have to let me know who I saved Bar."

"Wu Tiao, get out of the way, you are blocking the patient."

Is that person called Wutiao?Never heard a name like it, nor felt chakra.Maybe he accidentally used the eyes of reincarnation to see a new world.It should be said, fortunately, is this world more suitable for human survival?

The lawn around him was lightly pressed into a depression, and the white hair in Uchiha Sasuke's sight was pushed aside by a female hand. He half-closed his eyes, a little unmotivated, and even glanced at the newcomer's face. No idea.

The battle with Naruto, compared to the physical pain, is more exhausting to his spirit.That naive idiot thought all his problems could be solved just by becoming Hokage, and what was even more ridiculous was that almost everyone agreed with this idea—at least on the surface, which suddenly made him feel a little dull.

What's the point? People who can see clearly stay back, and those who can't see clearly are full of blood. In this kind of ninja world, even if he said "to bear all the darkness and pain", he knew in his heart that ninjas and even human beings His pain will never be lessened by it.What's more, no one knew what he wanted at all.

A gentle force attached to his wound, moved from above his left arm to his chest, and then moved towards his face.

For some reason, he always felt a little out of breath, as if something was pressing on him.

"Don't touch my eyes."

Uchiha Sasuke turned his head, avoiding the opponent's hand, and also saw what the person who healed him looked like.

With long hair, moles of tears, and drooping eyes, it seemed that he was taken aback by his sudden movement, and subconsciously retracted his hand.

"If you don't let me touch you, don't let me touch you. Don't be so fierce to the doctor~" Baimao, no, the man named Wutiao came up again, and stretched out his hand to poke his shoulder with a smile, but in fact, he calmly shook the doctor. The female doctor stood behind her.

He withdrew his gaze and stopped looking at the white hair that reminded him of a bad Jnin.

But the white hair obviously didn't want to let him go.

"Do you want to be hugged by the princess?" Gojo Satoru said while reaching behind the back of the black-haired boy, and gently helped him up.

"It's disgusting, Wutiao." The female doctor Ren said beside her.

"Let go of your hands." Uchiha Sasuke opened his eyes, and said calmly, in front of him was this man's neck, and he could strangle the other party's throat with just a slight lift of his hand.

Just raise your hand lightly...

He moved his left arm feebly, looked down, and finally saw his upper limb that was wearing a tourniquet but still bleeding—only half of it remained, the left arm that disappeared from the elbow down.

Was it smashed by Naruto's spiral pill...

"That's how it was when I found you," Gojo Satoshi explained unhurriedly when his eyes fell on the broken arm. "Okay, for the sake of my safety, please go to sleep first, little brother."

"what……"

Sasuke's eyes widened in surprise, because the other's right index finger and ring finger were brought together and lightly tapped on his forehead, and then a strange and irresistible force rushed into his body along there.

It seems... brother...

He opened his eyes wide, but still couldn't resist the force, and fell into a dark dream.

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"Huh, what a terrifying look." Gojo Satoru put his other hand under the boy's knee and stood up easily.

"Hmm... so light." He sighed to himself, then tilted his head and smiled at Jia Ruzi, who had just packed the medicine box beside him, "Let's go."

"Why don't you call Yidizhi and ask him to drive over to pick you up?" Jia Ruozi was carrying a medical kit on her back, looking at the boy who was hugged by a silver-haired man - at first she thought it was an adult, because of his stature Thin, the exposed arms have beautiful muscle lines that can only be formed through years of exercise. The blood-stained and dusty hair covers most of the face, only the sharp jaw and nose tip are exposed. It doesn't look like it is in school. The peers of those few students who haven't lost their baby fat.

But during the treatment just now, she realized that this patient is in the transition period from a teenager to a young man. His muscles are smooth, but his height is not high, and his limbs are slender. The physique with a severe partial eclipse also looks thinner.

Now being hugged by Gojo Satoru, with his head resting on the latter's shoulder, one arm hangs limply to the side, and the other arm is still slowly oozing blood, the whole person looks like a small ball.

"I haven't played enough, how can I let those old men know?" Gojo Satoru said casually, "Don't you think he is very interesting?"

He is obviously a human being, but just now there is a comparable level of curse power in his body, and he was obviously seriously injured, but the feeling he gave him at that glance was that this child is completely confident to deal with Nitrogen, no, or he did not pay attention to Nitrogen at all. is more appropriate.

That kind of calm look, as if death is not a big deal to him, and his eyes are not his kind, but other things.

It's safer to stay with you, in every sense.

"What kind of bad speech is this?" Jia Ruozi seldom took over high-risk tasks after all, and he was a bit slow in this aspect in comparison. "Speaking of it, his wound feels very strange, not like ordinary Weapons, and it's hard to stop the bleeding."

For a conjurer like her who is proficient in the reversal technique, as long as the person is still alive, even a missing arm or leg can be rescued quickly, let alone a simple stop of bleeding.

However, the wounds on this boy's body include not only ordinary contusions and sharp wounds, but also burns that seem to have been touched by corrosive liquids. The wounds made by thin weapons have shown strong resistance to her reversal spell.

During the emergency treatment just now, Jiarui Nitzi actually used a relatively high-intensity reversal technique. Even if he was injured by a curse, not to mention that his arm has fully grown, at least it will definitely not be like it is now, it can only be said to be barely stopped Stop the blood.

"That's right, that's why I said it's very interesting." Gojo Satoru was only wearing a light-colored shirt now, and the coat had been taken off and put on the person in his arms to keep him warm. There was a little blood oozing from the hem.

"Okay, Nitro, let's speed up, so I can still eat Daifuku before dinner if I put him down!"

"You have to hurry up, or I think he will bleed to death." Jia Ruozi sighed, and quickened his pace to catch up with the people in front.

The author has something to say: There is no logic, no outline, write wherever you think of it, just Naruto is true love, curse is new love, I feel that everyone writes wild texts but I really haven’t read it, so the comprehensive words in it may be some old ones It's time...