The Strongest Shikigami Sasuke-kun

Sasuke released the three shadow clones who rushed back to the center of the tent, and suddenly felt a sudden exhaustion.

He really doesn't like shadow clones.

Gojo Satoru appeared beside him.

"Someone may have attacked the tent-bearer from the outside, but it's almost finished," the white-haired young man was still clean, only the cuffs were a little damaged, which was torn when he fought with Miguel just now. The skin is smooth. "I'll go back first, you and Yidizhi together."

He pressed Sasuke's shoulder with his clean hand, didn't give him a chance to speak, and disappeared as soon as he came.

He didn't even look at the group of cursers behind Sasuke.

He found someone who was cleaner and sat down, ignoring the somewhat wary eyes of the cursers next to him—both directed at the cursers on the ground and directed at him.

Today is almost over.

-

Yizhizhi should have received the news from Gojo Satoru, or it should have been explained before, and hurried to Sasuke with a look on his face.

"Uh... Uchiha-kun?" He looked at the lifeless curse masters in the lobby of the office building, as well as a few curse masters standing at the entrance of the hall—no one dared to go in first. Sasuke, who was one of the cushions, said hesitantly, "Are these people... still alive?"

The sky is so dark, these people don't move, can't they all die?

Sasuke recalled the first curse master he found with his shadow avatar. That woman should be the most injured one. He accidentally broke both arms and a few ribs. She hit the wall and didn't know her neck. Is it broken, now it should be...

Oh, being seated by him, that's all right.

"Not dead." Sasuke stood up.Several conjurers at the door watched him warily.

Yidizhi looked at the group of cursers whose faces were covered in blood behind him, and then at the person Sasuke got up to reveal, and wanted to doubt the authenticity of the other party's remarks for the first time.

The female curse master's arm was folded into a painful angle, her mouth and nose were covered with blood, and the ups and downs of her body were hardly noticeable.

"Someone attacked the auxiliary supervisors who were setting up the tent from outside the tent, and forcibly lifted the tent," he finally said, "I immediately contacted nearby vehicles to take these people away, so as to minimize the possibility of being witnessed."

The work of auxiliary supervision is like this, coordination in advance, sometimes participation in the matter, and finishing after the event.

As one of the best auxiliary supervisors of the high school, Yidizhi had to work several times more than others when such a large-scale incident happened.

Not only did he have to coordinate all the auxiliary supervisors present, but he also needed to communicate with the Kyoto side in a timely manner and exchange information-the battle on their side did not last long, because most of the curse masters and curse spirits were locked in the tent, and the surrounding Ordinary people are not too many.

It took less than an hour from when the tent was put down to when Yidizhi arrived and informed the people to take the curse master away, and the street lights had just turned on.

The situation in Kyoto is obviously more anxious. The number of curse masters and curse spirits is less than that of Shinjuku, but they are more scattered, so the two sides are still fighting each other until now.Many ordinary people have been affected, and it is estimated that it will become very troublesome to clean up.

But in general, it is only a matter of time before the curse master in Kyoto loses.

Sasuke's heart throbbed slightly.It is Wujo Wu.

"What?" Yizhizhi's voice reached Sasuke's ears, "Has there been any changes in those curse spirits?"

The curses above level two on their side have basically been exorcised, and the rest are low-level curses that will not have a big impact for the time being. Keep some conjurers here, and then send someone over to clean them up.

What was said on the phone.

The young man with some bruises on his face froze for a moment, subconsciously adjusted his glasses, "Okay, I understand."

He put down his phone and said to Sasuke, "I just received news that some curses in Kyoto suddenly started to devour each other."

"I think you know exactly what that means."

-

Xia Youjie died.

Yidizhi stayed in Shinjuku until late at night, and repeatedly confirmed the aftermath with the government personnel. The collapse of the house was caused by a pipeline explosion. Some people were fighting because of a street fight. A movie was being filmed nearby, which may be because the notification was not done properly, and there was a group of wandering criminals. Attempt to burglary on Christmas Eve, all have been arrested and brought to justice.

He wanted Sasuke to go back with the other conjurers, but Sasuke refused after thinking about it.He felt that Gojo Satoru might want to stay alone for a while, so he might as well stay in Shinjuku and help Yizhi.

He didn't have any special friendship with this assistant supervisor, but he just felt that the expression on the other side's colleague's corpse lying on the ground was a bit ugly.

Full of self-blame and pain, even though his lips were trembling, he still had to control his hands, calmly put them into a body bag, write their name tags, and then moved them to the car.

It would be somewhat faster if he did the coffin collection.

It was almost midnight when we returned to the school, and the high school looked calm, only the broken walls and ground and a few pools of dried blood silently told of the fierce fighting that had taken place here.

Yidizhi thanked Sasuke again with a pale face, said goodbye to him, and left on the phone—he had to immediately report the casualties to his superiors.

Sasuke tried to find Gojo Satoru's location, and found a young man with short white hair at the corner of a trail.

Without a blindfold, with his back to him, hands in his pockets, facing a large dark stain on the wall, he didn't know what he was thinking.

Sasuke didn't step forward.

He sat on the low wall next to him for a while, not looking at each other, but looking at the night sky.The night in Tokyo is too bright, even in such a deep suburban area, it is difficult to see a few stars.

Not to mention that today is still Christmas Eve, the fireworks and neon lights in the urban area, and even the joyful and lively noise seem to be visible here.

Why did he come here?Sasuke thought.

The safest thing to do is to leave immediately, find time to complete the remaining two conditions, and end this chaotic state.

Probably because I promised to help Gojo Satoru today.After all, there are only a few minutes left today.

The sound of soles touching the ground came from behind.

Sasuke landed lightly on the ground, level with Gojo Satoru, and walked forward with a distance of one meter between them.

Gojo Satoru remained silent, and he didn't speak.

They walked along the long path, passed the teaching building where the students attended classes, and the playground, and soon returned to Gojo Satoru's dormitory.

Gojo Satoru stopped in the living room.

"Okay, it's time for the little one to go to bed." He smiled and said to Sasuke, wanting to reach out and pat him on the shoulder.

His hands stopped in mid-air.

"Ah," the white-haired young man looked down at his hands, his eyes curled up again, "My hands are dirty, go back quickly, Sasuke. Thank you for today."

The wound on his hand has long since disappeared, and now only dried blood remains.

"Stop laughing," Sasuke frowned and looked at him, "it's ugly."

Gojo Satoru's eyelashes trembled, and his smile faded a little.

"Forget it, call me if you have something to do." Sasuke didn't look at him again, turned and went back to his room.

Today is over, and his "help" ends here.

-

Gojo Satoru didn't call him.

Of course he wouldn't be called Sasuke.He still had so much to do that he had no time to stop.The two of them seemed to have only cooperated briefly on the day of the Hyakki Night Walk, and then returned to the previous state.

Sasuke continued to exorcise the curse spirit alone, and stayed in the forest when he was free.For three or four days, he wandered back and forth between the office, classroom, association, and prison room, and even if he went back, he would only stay for a while before leaving.

Maybe even he was avoiding Sasuke.

Five Enlightenments.

He felt that he had completely adjusted his mentality the next day. He could smile mischievously when facing unsuspecting students, and he could also calmly discuss how to deal with the aftermath in front of Noctuid.

— but he didn't want to meet Sasuke's eyes.

He didn't tell the other party anything about Jie, and the other party didn't even know about his relationship with Glass and Noctuid.

Never thought about it.

That night, the boy looked at him not the kind of "I understand you are sad" eyes, but his own reflection that was so calm.

On the contrary, it made him feel that he was completely seen through.Become embarrassing in front of each other.

A voice from above interrupted his thoughts.

"Wujo Wu, where is Xia Youjie, the super curse master?"

Again.

This time he finally didn't call him to the capital, but in the special liaison room of the high school, he was equipped with a technique for remote communication.

Gojo Satoru was wearing a high school uniform, and changed his posture impatiently: "Don't ask, I already said that he is dead, and the body is buried."

"What about his body? We must conduct an autopsy! Only in this way can we get more information!"

"That's right, those curse masters are all miscellaneous fish, and they know too little."

"Xia Youjie's technique is also of great research value."

……

"Do you think I'm too tempered?" Gojo Satoru said in a low voice. "That's why I keep doing stupid things like this."

"What do you mean? Xia Youjie is the enemy of the entire magic world!"

"Do you think I killed him just to listen to you, so I'm with you?" His voice was low and gentle, as if he was simply confused.

He didn't kill Jay on orders from the group.

He went back in time, no, even if he stayed in the college directly, it was already too late.Ten years ago it was too late.

Gojo Satoru had let the opponent go once, this time the opponent chose to launch an attack directly in the most densely populated area, and the association could not tolerate him being merciful again.

What's more, Xia Youjie couldn't escape at all. Even if he got Li Xiang, the loss he could cause in the end would not be enough to shake this country, let alone the whole world.

Xia Youjie knew this, but he did it anyway.

Gojo Satoru recalled the scene he saw when he returned to the high school.Li Xiang fully appeared, and Xia Youjie's Ji Zhifan was crumbling in the air, and finally completely shattered.But he wasn't completely out of the fight yet.

The order I received was to try to capture him alive, kill him if possible, and never let the other party escape.But as long as he wants, he can let the other party leave safely.

Because he is the strongest.

But Gojo Satoru didn't do that.With his companions torn apart by the cursed spirit and his old friends struggling in pain, it's time to end.he thought calmly.Then do it.

——Finally the day has come.Xia Youjie said with a smile.I've wanted to fight you like this for a long time.

He has long had the will to die, and the last thing he worries about is the safety of those so-called "family members".Gojo Satoru thought indifferently.But what does those people have to do with his Wujowu?

So he just said "they didn't die", and he didn't care what happened after that.

"Are you saying that you and Xia Youjie are the same way, Gojo Wu? So you also use the mantra spirit as your shikigami?"

"And your curse spirit, it's too dangerous, you must get rid of the seal as soon as possible!"

Why did it involve Sasuke again?

He should be outraged.Five Enlightenments.

But just like when Tiannei Lizi died, he didn't have much anger when facing Fuheshier, only the joy of breaking through himself; when Jie died, he didn't feel much sadness, and he didn't feel angry when facing these idiots, on the contrary, he only felt light mercy.

"It's so pitiful," Gojo Satoru said sincerely, and even smiled, "I even asked Sasuke to keep his hands so that you can capture those curse masters alive, but when I finally sent them to the association, I was able to escape in a hurry. People can't stand it, you hate me and still use me, you are too pitiful. You still have to suffer this kind of anger at your age."

"You...!" One of the voices sounded like he was about to faint.

Gojo Satoru suddenly remembered something, raised his hand and snapped his fingers, "By the way, the one who maintains the account is also yours, right? It's so useless, the attackers have not been found, and you still have me running back and forth, what a bunch of trash. "

"Or, you all should retire as soon as possible, and replace a group of young people with advanced thinking, so that the relationship between me and the association may be better."

"Will you hand over Xia Youjie's body?"

Gojo Satoru raised one hand like a student raises his hand to answer a question in class, and he didn't even forget the honorific: "This is the last answer, everyone, it's better to go back to bed when dreaming, and it's better to be in a coffin. Is there anything else? If you have anything to do, go directly to Principal Ye Moth, he is my boss."

Without waiting for others to say anything, he turned and left.