The Strongest Shikigami Sasuke-kun

Jia Ruozi covered his head helplessly, "Did you just walk in like this, blood dripped on the floor, hello!"

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, anyway, Noctua will find someone to clean it up." Wujo Gou found the medical room with ease, put the person on the bed, and then bent down to observe the other person's wound.

"It seems that I still need to trouble you for treatment." He straightened up, waved his hands, and was about to leave.

"Hey, you're covered in blood, don't scare that old man." Jia Ruozi shouted at his back.

"No!" Wujou turned his head and made a grimace at her, "Remember to give him a few more shots of tranquilizers, I'll be back soon~" He quickly disappeared at the end of the corridor with his coat in his hand.

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Principal's office.

"...So, the situation is probably like this." Gojo Satoru made the final conclusion in a brisk tone.

A few crosses appeared on the forehead of the moth Zhengdao.

"What is the situation like this!" He felt that he was going to be out of breath, "Forget it, he is indeed a descendant of Sugawara Michizane, and he has great potential. I'm already covering for you. Now you You also told me that you picked up an unknown person, let him enter the school's barrier, and even called Nitro outside to treat him, what are you thinking?"

The curse behind Noctua Zhengdao folded his arms and nodded with his master.

"Don't be so angry," Wujo Wu patted the head of another cursed skeleton beside him, "After all, the situation is urgent, if the nitrous doesn't come, maybe the child won't be able to make it to the ambulance at all." He pointed to the blood on his body, "The reversal technique didn't completely stop the bleeding. This situation must be clarified, don't you think?"

Ye Mo Zhengdao felt that what he said made sense, but...

"Can't you change your clothes and come back again?" He growled at the white-haired young man, "There is also blood dripping on the floor of the school corridor, do you know that wooden floors are difficult to clean, you bastard!"

"I know, I know," Wujo Gou dug his ears boredly, "Every year my bonus is used to maintain the operation of the school, so it's okay to clean the floor." He looked down for Daifuku in the bag, and in front of the night Moth's noodles took a bite, "It's super delicious! Do you want to try it?" He asked Noctua Moth rightly.

"That's because all your bonuses have been deducted!" Noctua Masamori threw himself back on the chair heavily, and waved wildly at Gojo Satoru, "Go, go, don't let me see you."

"Hi hi," Gojo Satoru replied inarticulately. "Don't you really want to try it?"

"Go away!"

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The Tokyo Metropolitan Institute of Magic is said to be in Tokyo, but it is actually located between the mountains and forests at the junction of Tokyo and Kanagawa. Usually, there are few people here, and there is not even public transportation. If you want to go to the bustling area, you have to go down the mountain first and then walk a long way. There is an hourly bus on the way, and no one will go this way except for the school's faculty and staff.

This also means that, for the most part, the school has a quiet and undisturbed environment.

"Did you hear that?" Chanyuan Maki listened for a while with her head tilted.

"Salmon." The light gray-haired boy nodded in unison with the panda beside him.

In the distant room came the faint roar of a middle-aged man's collapse.

"Teacher Wujo... what did you do again?" Otoko Yuta sat on the side holding the long sword.

As freshmen of the Curse High School this year, half a year is enough time for these students to fully understand the bad character of their head teacher, the so-called strongest magician, and gradually get used to being messed around by this teacher every once in a while. campus.

In any case, when I think that the other party is actually a pretty good teacher, I feel more complicated.Yi Gu Youtai sighed helplessly.

I always feel that since I entered school, I have sighed more times than in the past ten years.

While the students were chatting, Gojo Satoru had already slipped away from the principal's office, returned to his room, cleaned up the blood on his body, changed into clean clothes, and even went to the restaurant to pack a dinner Brought to the infirmary.

"Thank you." Jia Ruozi sat behind the desk, with a tired face on his face, he didn't even want to say anything, pointed to the drawn curtain and started eating dinner on his own.

"If I move him, he shouldn't die, right?" Gojo Satoru hesitated while rubbing his chin.

"I suggest you don't move around," the voice of Jiarui Niuzi came from behind him, "It took me a lot of effort to stabilize his state. It's hard to say whether he can wake up if he is taken underground."

"How can you think of me like this?" Gojo Satoru changed his tone in aggrieved way, "I just want to change his clothes, look at you, you have cut his clothes to shreds."

Jia Ruozi snorted coldly.

Tell me how to apply medicine and tie bandages without shredding clothes?

"That's really sorry, you are this kind of person in my heart." She said, "I don't have a hospital gown here, you prepare it yourself."

"Too ruthless." Gojo Satoru exaggeratedly sighed, "Don't peek at the beautiful boy, I'm going to change his clothes."

"Sure enough, I really want you to get out of my office... Gojo Satoru."

Gojo Satoru ignored the voice behind him, closed the curtain behind him, and then took out a set of pajamas from the paper bag he brought with the bento just now.

"...I haven't had time to wear it yet, so it's really cheap for you..." While stuffing food into his mouth, Jiarui Nizi listened to the sound of wearing it from behind the curtain with his head full of black threads.

"...It's fine to just take it off after it's cut so shredded, and you have to keep the clothes on your body..."

"...Ah, what kind of weird designs are these clothes and shoes, and they are too tasteless..."

"...Do you still like to use tattoo stickers..."

"..."

"Gojo Satoru, shut up!"

As a doctor who "rescues unidentified outsiders", the work of Jiaxin Glass has obviously been done very well.

When Gojo Satoru changed the other party's clothes, he found that the large and small wounds on the young man's body had been treated relatively "normally" to a certain extent. Well disinfected.

However, it may be that there are too many corpses. After the wound was treated with nitrous, the dust on the boy's body was cleaned up, and the hair was simply combed. Now he changed into clean clothes. It is slightly undulating, and it is no different from a dead person.

Sure enough, she should be reminded not to arrange the medical room like an autopsy room.

Uh... the ups and downs seem to have weakened a bit...?

"Glass!" Gojo Wutiao pulled Jiarui Nitzi over, "He's not going to die, is he?"

Jia Ruozi rolled her eyes, "Are you doubting my level?" She looked at the indicators on the monitor, then bent down to check again, "Although I don't know why the breathing and heart rate have decreased, but the situation It's pretty stable, so there should be no problem."

"So, what are you going to do?" She returned to her desk and took a sip of water, propped her head up and looked at Gojo Satoru who was sitting on the hospital bed with his back to the boy.

"His physical fitness is very good, he can be said to be one of the best people I have ever met, but he is not very receptive to reversal techniques, and," she took another sip of water, "try it Take him in the eye."

Gojo Satoru reached out his hand curiously.

"……This is……"

His hands were blocked by an invisible layer.

"It's weird, obviously there is no six eyes, but there seems to be something similar to an infinite spell."

Gojo Satoru pulled down the blindfold, staring at the boy's face with light-colored pupils.

"...There is no flow of mana, but it is indeed very similar to No Lower Limit..."

There was an excited smile on his face that a child would only have when he saw something interesting.

"Does it only have eyes...or is it the same as me..."

He tentatively reached out to other places, and then touched the boy's cheek without hindrance, and pinched viciously, leaving a reddish fingerprint on the other's porcelain-like face.

"It's so interesting...don't tell others about this beforehand," he turned around and put his index finger on his mouth, and said to Jiarui with a smile. "Don't even mention the night moth. I'll transfer him to the old house tomorrow. I'll decide what to do when he wakes up. I'll leave it to you tonight~"

"I refuse." Jia Ruozi said calmly, "Staying up late is the enemy of a woman. And the tranquilizer I gave him is enough for an adult to sleep until tomorrow night."

"Hey, don't be so ruthless," Gojo Satoru leaned in front of the house, "I have to go on a business trip tomorrow, if I don't have a good rest today, I might get hurt, and if I get hurt, I'll be in a bad mood. The whiskey I promised you earlier Maybe I'll drink away my worries, and Hui may have no one to take care of me so I can only come to you..."

"Shut up! That's enough! I promise you!" Jia Ruozi said with a headache, she shouldn't ask Wutiao to help her find wine, and she shouldn't be called out by him to treat a strange person with just one call.

"Thank you~ Glass sauce," Gojo Satoru blinked at Yairui Glass, hooked his hands and put on the blindfold again, and left the medical room with an empty bag containing dirty clothes.

It was completely dark when he came out of the infirmary, and the wooden corridor floor kept creaking with the footsteps of the people above due to disrepair. Gojo Satoru looked up at the moon above his head.

Today, for some reason, the originally pure and flawless full moon looked a little reddish, and even the color of the night sky was a little strange.

He remembered the contents of the paper bag again.

Jia Ruozi is an excellent doctor, and he has never cared much about the identity and background of patients.

"Doctors only need to save people. Hearing some tragic life stories every day is meaningless to me. Others will naturally think about things other than saving people."

When treating the child, she took a few pieces of equipment from the other person and put them on the bedside. Just now, she let the five pieces and the changed clothes go away, and she didn't seem to be curious about what those things were for.

But Gojo Satoru needs to consider these things.

He went back to the room and poured out the contents.

In addition to the clothes with a fatal wound on the chest, the man also had a beetle link tied around his waist, inside which was a bunch of strangely shaped weapons, a few bottles of pills with unknown uses, and a stack of spells he had never seen before.

Coupled with the various fresh or old scars he saw when changing clothes...

"Who are you..."

The author has something to say: 5t5: It seems that there will be a new toy

Note link: If you search the picture, you will know that it is the purple belt.Sasuke was completely blind tied, just to hold his sword in place.