The Strongest Shikigami Sasuke-kun

Xia Youjie, Japan's only super curse master, was one of the only three super cursers in the world of magic for three years before defecting.

Since the classification of "special grade" was established decades ago, the high-level officials have always claimed that the "special" of "special grade" refers to "special technique" rather than "special strength".

But all conjurers, curse masters, and even those who know or have heard about the existence of the conjuration world know that the so-called "special spell" basically means that the other party will become an existence of "special strength" sooner or later .

——After all, magic masters have inherited thousands of years, and there are many people with different spells. On the contrary, there are very few spells that can stand the test of time, appear repeatedly, and finally be handed down.

For example, the family tradition of the Yusan family.

Xia Youjie's magic spell is also a type that has repeatedly appeared in history. As long as he successfully survives the weakest childhood, those who have magic spell will basically become famous magicians for a while.

Even though he was only seventeen or eighteen years old before he defected, many of the tasks he performed were extremely dangerous and could only be assigned to the special class.

If the "super class" of Yigu Youta is the "special" that has not yet grown up, then Xia Youjie was able to share the same status with the heir of the Yusan family who had six eyes, in fact, he was only short of becoming "special" by finishing the door.

Therefore, after nine years, Xia Youjie was able to swagger around and walk around the High School before leaving.

Except for his former partner and now the strongest Gojo Satoru, no one dared to say "I can beat him" without hesitation.

"So, do you have any opinions?" Gojo Wu was leaning against the door with his eyes covered with bandages.

"Enlightenment!" Ye Mozheng stopped him in a low voice.

After Xia Youjie left, Ye Mo Zhengdao immediately contacted the Kyoto Curse College and the Conjurer Association.

A few hours later, representatives of the three parties participated in the meeting.

Kneeling and sitting face to face in the small conference room were several assistant supervisors from the Tokyo High School—compared with the conjurers who only needed to fight, the work they needed to do was actually more arduous.

At the front of the room are two large-size TV screens. On one side is the principal of the Kyoto High School and others, and on the other side is the Conjurer's Association, which is also located in Kyoto.

As a result, Gojo Satoru and the association broke up before they could say a few words.

The white-haired young man with bandaged eyes smacked his lips impatiently, "Every time I say something you don't agree with, and I ask you what insight you have but don't speak, is it annoying?"

The old man on the other side of the screen seemed to have buried half of his body in the ground, and his voice sounded full of anger, "That's because every request you make is extremely rude!"

"Not to mention bringing that shikigami this time!" Another old voice cut in.

"Is there something wrong with my shikigami?"

"You...! Have you forgotten what it did in the association and what Nara did?"

"Hey——" Gojo Satoru rubbed his chin in confusion, "I thought Sasuke was just following my instructions and letting you guys see his abilities a little bit, didn't you always want to see it?"

He changed the subject, and the two brothers seemed to pat the head of the person on the screen, "I said, you are not worried that I will be backed by Sasuke, grandpa?"

The people on the other side slapped the floor loudly.

"Since you can't control it, you should get rid of it directly!"

"Why do you always feel that I can't control my shikigami?" Gojo Satoru was really curious.

"It's not like a normal shikigami, and you know that," said another voice.

"You had the opportunity to catch Xia Youjie before, but you let him go, which led to today's situation. Now, you know that Xia Youjie can manipulate the curse spirit, and you want to bring that curse spirit there. What is your intention? ?”

"Let your shikigami set a bond with us and go to Kyoto to exorcise the super-level curse spirit, and we will agree."

The smile on Gojo Satoru's face disappeared.

worse.

Ye Mozheng rubbed his forehead, only to feel his brain throbbing and throbbing.

He cleared his throat before someone said something more outrageous, and got in.

"Wu, don't be so rude—in fact, we are about to talk about this, Yizhizhi, please explain to everyone."

Yi Dizhi silently took a step forward.

From the moment Gojo Satoru and the association choked up, he retreated to the corner of the room consciously.

I thought that he would not have much chance to speak this time as the meeting intelligence officer, but I didn't expect that Principal Ye Moth was still thinking about the progress of the meeting, and saved himself who was punished to stand at the front of the room in time.

Principal Noctua, if you can let Mr. Gojo and other assistant supervisors partner, I will be more grateful to you!

"Yes," the strong beater spoke at a moderate speed and articulated clearly, he looked like an elite in the industry, "Then, let me continue to explain, the special level... the relevant information about the curse master Xia Youjie."

Gojo Satoru looked down at his toes, but didn't speak.

"Before, I just briefly explained Xia Youjie's danger and power background to everyone, and the following is the information on the techniques he personally uses.

"The technique is called 'Spell Spirit Manipulation', and it can take the naturally generated spell spirits for one's own use, provided that the spell spirits are in a free state.

"That is to say, as long as he can ensure that he does not lose control of the shikigami, the shikigami envoys can also participate in this incident."

After Yidizhi finished playing the role of tool man, he took another half step back and handed over the stage to others.

"Although Xia Youjie himself is very strong, the spell spirits he manipulates are not many at a high level, and his subordinates are basically trash. If Xia Youjie really launches an attack in Shinjuku and Kyoto, the possibility of achieving his goal is very high. Low." Noctua Zhengdao added.

"I know Jie...Xia Youjie," Gojo Satoru said, with a businesslike tone, "He won't do anything he is not sure about, so please be prepared for unexpected situations."

"The situation is probably like this," Noctua Zhengdao said, "I will contact the previous graduates and arrange as many people as possible."

"Universities in Kyoto will also invite students to return." said Yoshinobu Leyanji, the principal of Kyoto College of Magic and Magic. He lost all his hair, but his eyebrows and beard grew very long. metal ring.

"The association is responsible for notifying the Yusanjia and the government," said the aging voice. "That's it, the follow-up details will be discussed tomorrow, no, at ten o'clock this morning. The meeting is adjourned now, and the news must be sent as quickly as possible."

"Yes." Night Moth replied rightly.

"You're not very calm today, Wu." He said to the tall young man beside him when he walked out of the office building where the conference room was located.

Gojo Satoru put his hands in his pockets, and the mist he exhaled evaporated and dissipated under the bright moonlight, "That's because they have been holding on to Sasuke's affairs, and it's not my fault."

Ye Mozheng looked at his students, and thought of another child who used to be inseparable from Wujo Wu, but now stood opposite them.

"Why do you have to bring Uchiha Sasuke?" He avoided the topic that would make both parties uncomfortable.

"I don't know, I'm just a little uneasy." Gojo Satoru calmly mentioned his old friend, "I don't know what Jie wants to do."

He just had a premonition that he needed to take some action, whether it was against Jie or Sasuke.

"Forget it," Ye Mo Zhengdao didn't ask any more questions, "Go back quickly, take the time to rest, it will be very busy in the future."

After all, it was already the early hours of December 22.

Gojo Satoru didn't go back immediately like Ye Mo Zhengdao said.

He walked alone in the quiet campus, and soon his hands and feet were numb and his nose was cold.

Although there is magic power and the physique of conjurers is much better than that of ordinary people, it doesn't mean that they won't feel cold.

Even someone with an abnormal physique like Zenyuan Shier would probably wear an extra coat in winter.

Oh, that guy changed his name to Fuheshier.

Come to think of it, Wujo Wu thought to himself, that seems to be the first person he killed.

Although a few curse masters have been dealt with one after another, but it is more or less because of poor control of the strength of the attack. In the past few years, the curse master has shrunk his neck and behaved. His temper has improved a lot, and the lives in his hands have always been remain at the same number as a few years ago.

Thinking about it now, the first murder did not leave any psychological shadow, he must have been very talented.

But compared to the number of people, he is far behind Jie.

"Ah."

He froze for a moment before realizing that he seemed to be laughing out loud.

Speaking of which, how many people did Sasuke kill?

He's not there yet.

Gojo Satoru found that his thoughts suddenly turned to another person.

The relationship between him and Sasuke was a bit strange during this time, Sasuke didn't deliberately avoid him, and communicated with other people.

But he himself just thinks it should be like this, he doesn't like it.

In the past few days, he has been chasing Jie's affairs, and he has not had a good rest.

I always feel that whether it is an old friend or a new friend, he is unpredictable.

Even though he and Jie had been together for three years, he didn't notice the change in each other.

Even if he could feel Sasuke's emotions from time to time, he still couldn't understand what the other person was thinking.

"Ah, here it is."

Even if he deliberately took another path to the boys' dormitory, the habit of so many years brought him back to the place where he lives now.

The stone lanterns were dimly lit.

The targets in the yard had disappeared.

Karesansui has returned to its original appearance.

The moon became the only light source.

Gojo Satoru opened the living room door and walked into the room by the moonlight.

There are very few traces of the other person’s life in the room—on the dining table are the cups he forgot to collect yesterday, on the coffee table are a few unfinished documents and half-eaten chocolates, and the blanket on the sofa is also bought by him .

It's just that this dark gray blanket should have appeared in Sasuke's room, but the other party forgot the blanket here a few days ago and never took it away.

what day is it...

It seemed that he found Jie's trace that day, he ran to check and came back to write documents, stayed up all night in the living room, and met Sasuke going out for training in the morning...

He buried his face in the soft blanket, and as his body temperature rose, he only felt that the exhaustion of the past few days also surged up, wave after wave like a tide, and his consciousness gradually became blurred.

It's kind of lonely if you're alone.