The Strongest Shikigami Sasuke-kun

There is no Chinese New Year atmosphere in the college - after all, it is still under the banner of the school, and classes are suspended after Christmas.Students and staff can decide whether to go home to celebrate the New Year with their families.There was an accident at Christmas this year, and almost everyone in the family went back. The rest of the family took on most of the work, and they were still working overtime until the dark day.

The campus was even deserted than usual, and they walked all the way back without seeing anyone.

Gojo Satoru teased everyone in Kanagawa. In fact, they had already ordered dinner, and when they returned to school, they only needed to carry the lunch box back at the foot of the mountain.

"I should have thought of it earlier." Zenyuan Maki covered her forehead, thinking that she, Yi Gu and Goujuan were seriously discussing what to eat for dinner on the way back. It was extremely stupid.

"Call Panda Kazumi, let's celebrate the New Year together." Gojo Satoru watched them leave towards the dormitory together with a smile. "Then let's go back and tidy up the room first!" He said enthusiastically.

When Sasuke saw a kimono in the room, he didn't realize what was going on.

"If you want to visit the shrine tomorrow, you can wear this," Gojo Satoru leaned against the door holding honey water.He took off his jacket, and he wore a light-colored sweater that looked soft inside, with a small section of collarbone exposed at the neckline, "Speaking of which, will ninjas go to the shrine to pay homage?"

"No." Sasuke looked at the whole set of black formal kimono in the box, and stroked it hesitantly. This kind of kimono was only worn by his father when he presided over the family's celebration in the New Year.

It is inconvenient to move, and the fabric is too flimsy, so it is not suitable for ninjas at all.It will only be taken out on some grand occasions.

He has not seen anyone around him wear it for many years.

"Ninjas don't believe in gods," he said, if there were any gods.Only witches and daimyo nobles believe in such illusory things, and ninjas only believe in the power in their own hands.

He remembered that when he was a child, the celebrations during the New Year were no different from other times. During the celebrations, the children also wanted to compare who was better at ninjutsu to win prizes, but they didn't really play much.There are no shrines around the village either.

Although Uchiha has a shrine, he only uses the underground secret room of the shrine as a meeting place. There is basically nothing on the ground, just an empty shelf.

After leaving Konoha, every day was the same to him, and after meeting Sage of the Six Paths and Kaguya, he was even less interested in this legendary existence.

"Hmm..." Gojo Satoru laughed, "I don't believe this either, but since I haven't tried visiting a shrine, do you want to experience it?"

"Tomorrow, you can go with Kei and Maki." He took out his mobile phone and immediately started planning the route. "If it's not possible, let them queue up tonight."

"Teacher Wutiao? I'm coming in—" Fu Heihui's voice came from the hall.

Gojo Gojo tilted his head to Sasuke to say goodbye, then turned and went to the living room.

"How is today, do you miss me, Hui—" His voice came from afar.

Sasuke's hand was still on the kimono, and his eyes didn't move away, he kept looking at the small red and white fan behind the collar of the kimono.

Then, he closed the wooden box, put it in the cabinet, and left the bedroom.

-

As soon as the panda appeared, the originally spacious living room became crowded.

Including Sasuke, there are a total of seven people sitting in the living room (if the curse is considered human), the dining chairs are not enough, and finally they can only be transferred to the coffee table, a group of people sit on the ground, and the panda barely squeezes itself under the table, Only the head and limbs are exposed.

"Pandas don't need to eat anyway," he said with a smile, "I just need to watch the Red and White Song Concert."

Fu Heihui looked for the remote control, turned on the TV, and the beginning of the concert was already playing inside.

"It happens to be my favorite host this year—" the panda said happily, its short tail wriggling on the other side of the coffee table.

Chanyuan Maki looked up, obviously not interested in both of them: "Xiaochun and Kazuya, it's not my thing."

"Where's You Tai?" The panda turned its head to the side with great effort, almost toppling the entire coffee table.

"Be careful! Panda," Yi Gu Youtai touched his forehead in time, "You should watch TV with peace of mind."

The dog Juanji quietly picked up a piece of rice cake and stuffed it into his mouth, the snake-eye curse pattern slightly undulated with the movement of chewing, pretending that he hadn't secretly added mustard to the bowl of Yi Guyouta.

Gojo Satoru was sitting on the single sofa next to him—even with his legs folded, it would be too much for him to sit there—supporting his head and facing his students, with a happy smile on his face.

"Why don't you go over there?" he asked Sasuke.

The dark-haired boy was sitting on another sofa, his eyes fell on the TV screen, but he obviously didn't really look into it.

Hearing Gojo Satoru's question, Sasuke glanced at the people sitting on all sides, and even squeezed a panda's coffee table, and then glanced at the comfortable and soft leather sofa under the other party, obviously the meaning was very clear.

Only children would not sit on a comfortable sofa and insist on squeezing with others on the ground.

Electronic dance music with a strong rhythm was playing on the TV, and Korean girl groups and Japanese singers danced fiercely on the stage.

A few students chatted while eating (Yi Guyoutai took a big mouthful of mustard, shed tears for a long time, and now his nose and eyes are still red), and soon he was half full.Gojo Satoru stretched on the chair, turned over and pulled Fu Heihui's hair.

"What's wrong?" The sea urchin-headed boy covered his head and turned around, as if he was completely used to it.

"Soba noodles!" Gojo Gojo smiled innocently, pointing to the kitchen and said, "Just put it in the pot and cook it for a while. I ordered semi-finished products."

Fu Heihui stood up swallowing his anger and walked to the kitchen.

"Poor sir." Zenin Maki said.

"This is reasonable exercise," the white-haired man was leaning on the sofa with a blindfold on his face, "You should also exercise~ Do you want to eat out every day in the future?"

Chanyuan Maki kept her mouth shut. It's not that she hasn't exercised, but after the last attempt, Gou Juan and Yi Gu were reluctant to approach her for two or three days, saying that what she was doing was a biochemical weapon.

"Mr. Uchiha," Fuguro Megumi walked halfway, and suddenly turned back, "Can you please help me?"

Zenin Maki raised an eyebrow.No one else seemed to expect him to say that either.

Sasuke got up and went to the kitchen with him.

Fu Heihui put the cooking pot under the faucet and turned on the water pipe. The sound of rushing water immediately filled the entire kitchen, and even the sound of the TV outside became less clear.

"...I heard from the senior sister of the Zen Academy that you can also cook, so I will take the liberty of asking you to help me, please." He turned on the gas, turned around and found the "semi-finished product" Wujo Wu said from the refrigerator.

Although there are many stores that accept reservations for Soba Noodles on a dark day, the location of Gaozhuan is remote, and no one is allowed to enter except for a few cooperative companies. They can only ask the merchants to separate the noodles from the ingredients and complete the last process by themselves.

So what Fu Heihui has to do is to boil it and then reheat the bottom soup.In fact, there is no need for a second person at all.

"It's okay." Sasuke leaned against the door, watching the other party take out the ingredients and put them on the plate, and pour the bottom soup into another pot and slowly heat it up.

"I haven't found a chance to thank you before." Fukurohui bowed slightly to Sasuke. "Teacher Wujo and that..."

"No need." Sasuke didn't let him continue, "The water is boiling." He raised his chin behind Fukurohui.

It seemed that Fukurohui called him over just to say this sentence, and he didn't continue after being interrupted by Sasuke.He cooked the noodles quickly, quickly divided the noodles into seven portions, without any intention of asking Sasuke to do anything, and took the tray out by himself.

The Red and White Song Concert seemed to have reached a small climax, and a small burst of cheers erupted in the living room.

Gojo Satoru also squeezed into the middle of the students, taking up Fukuroe's original position - he might have wanted to do this a long time ago.

Sasuke brought a small bowl of soba noodles ahead of time, and watched as Fuguro Megumi pushed away Gojo Satoru's head unceremoniously, and put the tray on the coffee table.

Yi Guyoutai smiled and handed the noodles to the dog Juanji next to him. It seemed that he didn't care about the other party teasing him at all. Chanyuan Maki put a small roll of noodles into the panda's mouth, Wutiaowu flicked Fuhei Hui's forehead, grabbed the opponent's neck, and rubbed his hair a little more messy, with a nasty smile, but very gentle movements.

The host's voice was full of joy and hope.

There was a soft click on the door lock.The people in the room didn't seem to notice, they didn't have any alcohol, but they seemed to be drunk, they had completely let go, laughing and making trouble with the people around them.

A waning moon hangs in the sky.

The assistant, holding a psychic snake egg in his hand, stood on a tall fir tree branch outside the window.He wasn't used to staying in that kind of overly lively place. After sitting in the room for so long, he finally went back to the bedroom and turned to the outside through the window.

In the past few days, it seemed that the psychic beast was about to break its shell, so he brought it out together.

From here, apart from his side, there were almost no lights on in the campus, let alone people walking outside.

He glanced at his watch - Sasuke found that it was suitable for blocking the spell lines on his wrist - and it was less than twenty minutes before the new year.

This activity of many people singing and dancing together and waiting for the passage of time created a wonderful sense of ritual, which made him recall for the first time what happened in the past "year".

Because he actually doesn't remember when this year started, and later changed the world, and even the time has changed a lot.

It was a chaotic time anyway.A lot has happened, a lot of people have met, and he seems to be constantly changing himself.

At first I wanted to destroy Konoha, then I wanted to protect Konoha, I wanted to change the world, and finally I chose to kill myself.

The window slammed softly, and Gojo Satoru appeared in the air in front of him, staring at him with beautiful blue eyes.

As a result, he banished himself to this guy, Sasuke thought.Can't tell if it's a good thing or a bad thing.

"He sneaked away, Sasuke." The other party said in a proud tone of "catch the last person in hide-and-seek".

"I didn't." Sasuke came back to his senses, and suddenly felt like he had done something wrong.

Gojo Gojo snorted and skipped the topic because Sasuke wanted to avoid his sight.He looked at the fragile-looking branch under Sasuke's feet, took two steps forward, and pretended to stand on it himself. "It looks like it's going to break anytime."

Sasuke glanced at the branches under his feet. Under the influence of Chakra, the ninja's body is very light, and there is no problem standing on thinner treetops.

"It's fine as long as you don't stand on it," he said, jumping onto a nearby roof.The branch on which the boy was standing seemed to be gently blown by a gust of night wind, but it trembled slightly, and immediately blended into other branches.

The space on the roof was too much for Gojo Satoru. He appeared next to Sasuke, sat down comfortably and rolled himself up, and even patted his side, making it appear that Sasuke came from behind.

"Sit down quickly—" the white-haired man looked at Sasuke anxiously, "It's too cold."

"Go back when it's cold." Sasuke sat down and moved the egg in his hand, as if agreeing with what he said.

"Hey—is the snake sauce going to break its shell?" Gojo Satoru ignored his words, and the whole person came over. The air conditioner was turned on in the room. He was only wearing a thin sweater, with his neck and collarbone exposed. Outside, it was frozen through immediately after coming out.

Sasuke glanced at the tip of the other's nose and fingers that had started to turn red: "Yes." He said, and then put the snake egg in the other's hand, covering both sides of the eggshell.

A warm chakra gushed out from his palm, part of it flowed into the eggshell, and part of it flowed into Gojo Satoru's hands.

As time passed, the snake egg swayed more and more, and several small cracks appeared on the eggshell.

Gojo Satoru kept staring at the egg in his hand, unwilling to blink, as if seeing such a thing for the first time.

"Enlightenment—" Chanyuan Maki ran out of the room, looked around the yard, and finally found them.She stood with the rest of them, all with big smiles on their faces, even Fu Heihui and Gou Juanji, who had a calm personality, looked up and smiled at them.

"...and Uchiha Sasuke, Happy New Year!"

A small head struggled out of the eggshell, and the slender snake letters flashed in the air.

"Happy New Year~" Gojo Satoru then raised his head, and replied with a smile, "You have to reply, Sasuke." He looked sideways at the black-haired boy beside him, his palms were already full of input from the other party. Chakra became slightly hot, and even his body warmed up.

"……Happy New Year."