The Strongest Shikigami Sasuke-kun

"Which magic spell is that purple giant? Isn't it Sasuke Uchiha?"

"Someone said they saw a man wearing cassock with half-tied hair, have you seen him, is that Xia Youjie?"

"Where did those curse spirits come from?"

"Who caused the last sky thunder?"

……

Gojo Satoru yawned long and stretched out his hand to rub his eyes.

"What day is it today?"

"November 34st, [-]:[-]." A calm voice answered, reporting the time.

"It's so urgent, I thought it was the end of the year." The white-haired man stretched his waist and found a more comfortable position on the chair, "Don't worry, this matter is over in less than five hours. Say, listen, let's|evaluate each other."

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Under the action of Chi, the Earth Explosive Star shattered, like exploding fireworks or flying meteors, passing by the conjurer's side, and falling to the ground one after another.

And the account was broken again.

First life, second time acquaintance, the conjurer sent by the association did not need to be reminded, and automatically added one, covering the two of them again.

"Is that okay too?" Sasuke approached Gojo Satoru, and his eyes flickered in the distance.

"Why not?" Gojo Satoru laughed wantonly in the wind, "I've made so many preparations, isn't it just to pull out those weeds at once?"

"After my ninjutsu is seen by everyone?"

"There are not so many people who know your chakra, and——just release it, for me," this time, Gojo Satoru's voice came from Sasuke's side, and the conjurer seemed to be trying to figure out how to get Sasuke Playing Susanoo, staring at his position intently, "Don't always worry about others, isn't it enough for me? I can definitely solve these problems."

It sounds aggrieved.

Although he originally hoped that the conjurers would realize that there was a "curse spirit" that could stand up to Gojo Satoru, using Susanoo was also a means.

But who does Gojo Satoru think is to blame?

In fact, Sasuke also thinks that it is not enjoyable to fight with a chakra layer - although with the cells of Senjujuma and the upgrade of eyes, it is no longer difficult for him to maintain Susanoo, but there is only one person On the other side, if Gojo Satoru hadn't been flying around in the sky, he wouldn't have used this spell.

Insufficient flexibility, slow movements, and lack of real feeling of fists falling on people.

"I didn't see it when I solved the problem. You are making trouble for me every time."

The ninja lifted Susanoo, let the conjurer's attack fall on him, and then used the extremely compressed Chidori to neutralize Gojo Satoshi's infinite limit, leaving a scorched wound on the conjurer, and The other party entangled and smashed into a nearby office building.

Their fighting spirit was still there, every move and style was unreserved, but they also communicated peacefully amidst the sound of the earth shaking and the mountains shaking.

"That's why I want you to look at me!" The white-haired man reached out and grabbed Sasuke's neck, and greeted the impact with his back.

No lower limit is an atomic-level technique that can bring the "infinity" that does not exist in the world into reality. People located inside the infinity are always separated from the world by an invisible barrier.

It saved Wujo Satoru from being cut bloody by the gravel blade, but it also prevented others from knowing the temperature around the conjurer.

Sasuke slammed into the opponent's arms hard, and poked his elbow on the five Satoru's ribs, making him gasp, and his face wrinkled under the blindfold.

"Look," the boy said, looking down at the other party, his blood-red eyes shining helplessly in the dark, "why ask for trouble."

He put his hands on the ground and was about to stand up.

Gojo Satoru gasped suddenly and laughed muffled.

His arms crossed Sasuke's head, and he tore off the pitch-black eyepatch, revealing the boundless pupils of the sky, and then pressed the black-haired boy back into his arms with his elbow.

Sasuke smelled fresh blood.

Gojo Satoru was very powerful, and his movements were unpredictable. Sasuke got up halfway and had nowhere to use his strength. When he fell, his lips hit Gojo Satoru's teeth heavily, and blood immediately came out.

The conjurer licked away the blood, clasped the back of Sasuke's neck with his palm, and stroked the hair with his fingertips. Looking at Sasuke's eyes widened in surprise, he kissed him intently and fiercely.

It was a rusty, adrenaline-fueled kiss in a dusty ruin.

After a while, Sasuke kicked Gojo Satoru away, and found that he had been pressed to the ground, with his head resting on Gojo Satoru's palm, and he could see the dim night sky above his head when he raised his eyes.

A streak of lightning lit up the dark red sky.

"It's not bitter at all," Gojo Satoru almost overflowed with joy, "I think I can completely accept it."

Sasuke stared at him in shock.

How can there be such a sneaky change of concept?

他撑着地坐起来，下意识舔了下嘴唇上的伤口，突然意识到这是因为什么造成的，整个人僵在原地，耳朵瞬间烧了起来，连下一步要怎么揍五条悟都忘了。

"I accidentally used too much force just now..." Gojo Satoru suddenly approached Sasuke, muttered and observed the wound on his mouth, "I can't use the reversal technique without restraint, but I will definitely be more proficient if I do it again!"

?

Chidori's bright purple electric current converged in Sasuke's palm, illuminating the crumbling desks and chairs around him, illuminating Gojo Satoru's bright blue eyes, and allowing the other party to clearly see the faint blush on Sasuke's cheeks.

The white-haired man was in a good mood, looked at him pretending to be innocent, turned his eyes and changed the topic: "I will solve the identity of the curse spirit, so you can go wherever you want next, and no one will stop you if you don't have eyes." you."

Sasuke paused, and the current dissipated with the movement: "You can't do it."

It's just not possible—

Let so many people "forget" that Uchiha Sasuke was once the "curse spirit" who was restrained by Gojo Satoru, forget how strong Uchiha Sasuke is, and what he did in Shibuya.

Sasuke's Sharingan can't do this kind of thing.

"Of course I can do it," Gojo Satoru leaned close to Sasuke, rubbing the tip of his nose against the boy's cheek affectionately, "but you have to help me, and you still owe me one condition."

Their restraints were indeed only completed less than two-thirds, and they were forcibly released.

"So, what do you want me to do?"

Just like actually knowing that there were many suitable opportunities in the past period of time, Gojo Satoru even gave all the initiative to himself. As long as Sasuke is willing, he can fulfill the last condition at any time, or let things develop to the point where he is today. ;

Sasuke felt that it was impossible for Gojo Satoru to do this, but he still asked this question.

Gojo Satoru then laughed contentedly: "I know you want to scare those rotten oranges, but this is something I've been looking forward to for a long time, let me do it myself, I need your help, but not now."

He pressed against the black-haired boy's ear and said a word softly.

……

"You dare to say it." Sasuke was stunned for a moment, pushed Gojo Satoru aside, and said inexplicably, "I'm not a person like Itachi."

"But it's almost impossible for us to get in that deep," the white-haired man said lightly, "you and I are still sane now, aren't we?"

……

The magicians outside the tent looked at each other.

It's been quiet inside for a while.

The vortex of mantra power gradually subsided. Although some of the mantra spirits escaped outside the tent, they were still a minority compared to the mantra spirits inside. They cleaned up very quickly. At this moment, I don’t know if we should lift the inner tent and let Wujo realize it. .

But... Wujo Wu can exorcise all the curse spirits by himself. If he cleans it up, it will be easy for him to break the curtain.

So it's still—

The mantra exploded again.

This time, the magic power of the curse spirit, which most conjurers couldn't recognize at all, disappeared, replaced by Gojo Satoru's violent and powerful magic power alone.

Wujo Wu's mantra power was like a rushing river, from top to bottom, with a destructive momentum, washing away the mantra spirit released by Lisuo before his death.

There was a cheerful smile on his face, his fingers seemed to be playing invisible keys, and every time he plucked, there was a dazzling attack.

Sasuke stood on a high place, surrounded by blood-smeared bloated and bad faces.

Zhang Xiang dragged his younger brother to find a corner that was barely safe, and escaped the indiscriminate shooting of the two, now he asked him indifferently: "Did you win?"

Thick and oppressive rain clouds rolled over their heads, the moisture in the air almost condensed into raindrops, and the strong wind made everyone's clothes flutter in a mess.

Sasuke's eyes fell on the only crazy person in the arena.

"You shouldn't have lost." He said, "You haven't cleaned up your filth yet."

Wujo Wu stopped "shua", his white hair was disheveled, his eyes were accusing, his coat was also covered with dust, and there were several rips: "I'm working hard for you!"

Sasuke coughed lightly, compared to Gojo Satoru who had no lower limit and reversal technique, he even had more dust and blood on his body.

"Then I'll do it myself," he motioned the white-haired man not to stop in mid-air, the not-so-strong Thunder Attribute Chakra gathered in the palm of his hand, "I'll save you a little time."

In the tumbling clouds, several bolts of lightning flashed across the sky in an instant as if attracted by something, and merged with the electric current in the hand of the black-haired boy, enveloping Sasuke, Gojo Satoru, and the two nine-phase diagrams in the center.

Gojo Satoru felt that for a moment, those thunderbolts seemed to form some kind of strange and magnificent creature image, roaring into the sky.

But he was inside the electric current, and the electric light formed a grotesque space. They had no shadows, and everything around them was reflected in every detail.

So his eyes naturally fell on Sasuke, and he didn't pay too much attention to what this ninjutsu looked like.

Sasuke raised his hands above his head.

His hands are well-articulated, his hair is as black as ink, his eyes are gloomy and beautiful, but his expression is calm and indifferent.

"Then," the boy turned his head to the side, and smiled at Wujo Wu, "goodbye, Wujo."

Gojo Satoru's heart skipped a beat.

The next time we meet, it will be another start.

Thunder fell like rain.

-

Five minutes later, the thunder in the tent gradually dissipated, the inner tent was torn to pieces again, and the outer tent finally couldn't hold up, and disappeared into the air when Gojo Satoru appeared in front of Ye Mo Zhengdao.

The conjurer smiled and announced that the incident had been resolved satisfactorily. There were almost no casualties among the conjurers. Dozens of cursing masters, four or six special-grade curse spirits, and tens of thousands of curse spirits that were maliciously dropped were all gone. been cleaned up.

The price was the Shibuya crossing that was almost razed to the ground, hundreds of ordinary people who were involved in this incident, ranging from minor injuries to death, and were directly guarded by several associations as soon as they went back to change their clothes. Team members blocked the door, politely inviting Gojo Satoru who was going to report to the headquarters.

Wujo Wu is surprisingly easy to talk about.

With a happy expression, he bid farewell to Noctua Moth, boarded a car painted with runes in the dark, arrived in Kyoto in less than four hours, and was ushered into a dimly lit room.

"I exorcised all the cursed spirits. Curse masters can ask other magicians. I only saw one, not Xia Youjie."

"Points deducted, the last Lei Mingming is ordinary lightning. Did you go in and check it? Even my spell power will be blocked. Nature is so amazing."

"The wound on my mouth? Why don't you care about the wound on my body? Points deducted."

Gojo Satoru licked his mouth, thinking of the last kiss in the depths of Thunder, he even found it a little funny.

Obviously improved, why is Sasuke still thinking of revenge?

He smiled to himself for a while, then raised his eyes to look at the screens placed around the room like giant tablets one by one.

The black cloth is still covering the eyes of the magician, blocking the eyes that are feared by countless humans and magic spirits, but many people behind the screen are still fidgeting under the slow and invisible pressure.

"Have you discussed the result yet?" Gojo Satoru supported his head, "I'm using a weighted algorithm here, half of the process is half of the result and half of the result. The past ten years count as half, and these three days count as the other half."

No one understood what he was talking about.

The association quickly gave the "result" they identified.

【recording】

【2018年10月31日19:00，以东急东横百货为中心……协会派遣特级咒术师五条悟单独前往镇压，禁止携带宇智波佐助进入帐内。】

[Then the shikigami forcibly released the restraints, and made peace with the Mantra Spirit Association...the remnants of Xia Youjie were discovered, and some witnesses claimed to have seen a magician who called himself "Xia Youjie" in action. 】

[The Curse Director Department judged that Gojo Satoru had colluded with the Curse Master and should be detained immediately for interrogation at the headquarters of the association. 】

[Uchiha Sasuke’s technique is special, and the possibility of tampering with the memory of other conjurers cannot be ruled out. The conjurers who had contact with him on the day of the Shibuya incident should take the initiative to accept supervision until the rest of the conjurers are hunted down and confirmed to be exterminated. 】