The Strongest Shikigami Sasuke-kun

Shimizu Shingo's body was buried in a separate house.

The last time an important member of the association was killed was nearly a century ago, so the association also attaches great importance to the strangeness of Shingo Shimizu's death this time.

It's just that when you pay attention to it, you still take your face into account, and you have to dress people neatly before inviting people over.

"Patriarch Wujo, I invite you to come here because I hope to find the real culprit. On the other hand, I think you also hope to confirm Uchiha Sasuke's innocence, so as to avoid a lot of trouble." Patriarch Shimizu looks old, with hair in the middle The back of the head was tied into a small bun, and the eyebrows and beard were as white as the hair, neatly attached to the skin.

"The shikigami who can't kill me will use my eyes. The association's calculations are quite good." Gojo Satoru said lightly, and put on the completely opaque sunglasses again.

"It's better than directly ordering the execution," the old man leaned on a cane and walked tremblingly. "After all, they are my relatives, and I don't want to arrest the wrong person."

He was right in saying that, after all, this little old man was considered a neutral faction, Gojo Satoru didn't get angry when he ignored the order of the association, and he could ask someone to come over to confirm.

He pushed open the door and led Wujo Wu and others into the barrier.

"Your shikigami is powerful, rational, and can even perform tasks alone away from the master." In addition to the coffin, there are several other people in the room, including the Shimizu family and the association. "It is normal to be suspicious. If it is innocent Yes, the old man will apologize to you, if it is confirmed that the murderer is it, please don't cover it up."

The old man has said all the good and bad things.

"It's 'he'," Gojo Satoru said, sounding like he was too lazy to maintain his previous bluffing appearance, "How about taking out your magic tool, I remember that a dagger is quite useful?"

"Master Patriarch!" A young man took a step forward, and Sasuke only now recognized that the other party was Qing Shuiyan, whom he had met once before. He seemed to be in a very bad state of mind, with messy hair hanging down in front of his forehead, and his mouth was unconscious when speaking. Trembling, the whole person is in a state of nervousness.

"I agree." Patriarch Qingshui walked to the coffin placed in the ear chamber of the room, "Now, please identify the traces of the spells on the corpse. We have preserved all the traces as much as possible with the barrier."

There is also a small enchantment outside the coffin, and Shimizu Shingo's body has been cleaned up and lies inside.

Gojo Satoru took off his glasses, showing a rare expression of surprise.

"I remember, he is a quasi-level one." He took a closer look, "Did he be killed before he had time to resist?"

"Three days ago, the second elder stayed behind closed doors after he came back from Songdo, and told me not to disturb him. But the night before yesterday I brought dinner and knocked on the door, but there was no reply. When I opened the door, I found that he had..." Qing Shuiyan struck I shivered, as if unwilling to recall what happened before.

Also, although it can be seen that the embalmers have tried their best to tidy up the body and put clean clothes on him, the body in the coffin is still not very good-looking.

The chest and abdomen were sunken, and the exposed neck, arms, limbs, and even the head seemed to have been completely cut off, and had been rearranged after death, barely covered by clothes and a crown.

It is also rare to be cut like this.The internal organs also appeared to have been removed.

"Why do you think Sasuke is suspicious?" Gojo Satoru leaned over to look for a while, and asked incredulously, "This filth doesn't have my magic power at all, and the internal organs have been dug out, so my Sasuke doesn't have it." So nasty."

Sasuke clenched his fists.

"Only you can see that bit of magic power, so you can say it casually? Who else can do this besides it?" Qing Shuiyan said excitedly, "It can exorcise the special level, and has the same spatial ability as you. Eyes can make people stunned, spells can make people paralyzed, use a samurai sword that cuts iron like mud, and you can move away from shikigami. Besides your shikigami, who else can do it without disturbing the barrier? Did you kill grandpa?"

His eyes were red, his expression was ferocious, and he wanted to grab Sasuke's collar with his hand.

His hand stopped in mid-air, trembling but unable to extend forward even a centimeter.

"Qingshuiyan...isn't it?" Gojo Satoru put his hands on Sasuke's shoulders, bent down and brought his face close to the boy's. "Although your love for your family is touching, as a person, you still need to be a little self-aware. When adults are talking, don't interrupt casually and say something that makes me angry." He tilted his head, and the hair brushed against Sasuke's ear, "My shikigami is not something you can touch if you want."

Qingshuiyan looked into the eyes of the black-haired Shikigami.His hands were just barely touching each other, but those terrifying eyes did not move at all, looking at him was no different from looking at the objects next to him.

He shivered suddenly, and slowly lowered his hand.

"...Then how do you explain what I said?" He avoided those eyes and looked at Gojo Satoru.

Sasuke stood aside boredly.Waiting for Gojo Satoru to explain.

"Hey, Sasuke," Gojo Satoru's low voice puffed into his ears with heat, "don't do anything yet."

"I didn't intend to do anything." Sasuke said, "Hurry up and send them away."

"Hey, hey," Gojo Satoru straightened up, "To be honest, I don't have much hope for the association's ability to track down. Fortunately, you left some filth, otherwise I won't be allowed to watch the scene, and I will definitely convince you with the wound. without them."

A few people in the corner clenched their fists in silence.

"The magic power on your second elder's wound is different from Sasuke's, and the effect of the magic power is also completely different." He gestured casually, "Also, the space ability you mentioned is also an illusion. Sasuke is just fast, and ordinary people can hardly see it. If you don’t believe it, the old man standing over there can prove it.”

He pointed to the people standing next to the Buddhist temple standing on the side.

"I'm still in my prime!" said the person directly adjoining the Zen Academy angrily, "In the corridor just now, its speed was indeed very fast, but it wasn't a space-related ability, and the spell has nothing to do with it, right?"

"What do you mean by saying that the effects of the spell power are different?" Patriarch Qing Shui asked. "According to the records provided by the association, this shikigami is indeed used to using knives, and the knives are extremely sharp and can easily cut through steel."

"Oh," Gojo Satoru sighed, "So the association really can't do it. In Shinjuku, there were obviously a few curse masters who were hacked by Sasuke, or did they all run away?"

"Sasuke, come and see." He continued. "By the way, let them compare the spell power."

Sasuke took half a step forward, and finally saw the person in the coffin.

Oh, he seemed to remember who this person was.He saw it in the association when the arm was just recovering.

At that time, the old man was wearing a bamboo hat, and angrily scolded him, telling him to loosen the neck of the person next to him, and he didn't flinch like other people when they looked at him.I feel that it is still a bit interesting among the group of people in the association.

Did not expect to die so soon.The corpses were also used as rafts.interesting.

At the same time as the knife on the back was drawn, there was a crisp sound of birdsong in the house.When Sasuke put the knife on Qingshuiyan's neck, the others had no time to react.

"Are you going to let me chop?" He raised his eyebrows. "You can see the difference by cutting it on people."

It's perfectly fine for someone to try to pick on him, but he doesn't like being pointed at.

He pressed the blade, Qing Shuiyan let out a cry of pain, a bloodstain appeared on the side of his neck, the surrounding skin was burned by the electric current, and he knelt on the ground paralyzed.

The atmosphere in the room suddenly became tense.

"...Patriarch Gojo." The always calm ruler of the Qingshui family tapped the floor lightly with his crutch.

"Just to scare him," Gojo Satoru patted Sasuke, "We are pacifists, right~"

Sasuke snorted, turned the knife around in his hand, and threw it into the wall next to him.

stab-

The blade wrapped in purple "mantra" easily penetrated the wall of the room, blasting a huge hole in it, and the surrounding fractures seemed to be shattered by lightning, the fractures turned black, and debris flew around.

"It's so big that you can see it clearly. It's the lightning that cuts the steel, not the gun itself." Gojo Satoru said, "Mr. Qingshuiyan, you have experienced it yourself. Would you like to experience Sasuke's eyes again? There will be filth left."

Qing Shuiyan stared blankly at the wooden wall.

"If you don't use the technique, this knife should be enough to cut off the human body." The head of the Qingshui family said.

"No problem," Gojo Satoru said, "but Sasuke doesn't have space-like abilities, and if he passes through the barrier of the Shimizu family, he will definitely leave traces. You know that too."

The old man with white beard and hair sighed: "Xiaoyan, let your self-willedness stop here."

"...I don't believe it," the young man murmured, "it's impossible for an ordinary curse spirit to pass through the barrier at home without a sound, and it's impossible for grandfather to be killed so easily. You must have some kind of curse." Tools, don’t the Gojo family have a lot of spell tools?”

"Qingshuiyan!" Patriarch Qingshui scolded.

Gojo Satoru sighed, and pressed his whole body on Sasuke, feeling that the assistant supervisor in front of him was not working well, "I remember that the barrier of Shimizu's main family 'refused' the entry of curse spirits, so didn't people die here? "

"The second elder said a few days ago that he wanted to stay at his grandson's house for a few days." Patriarch Qingshui said, "Although there is a barrier, it will only warn when the curse spirit passes through the barrier. There are basically no traces left on the scene."

The person directly next to the Zen courtyard snorted coldly.

"It took almost a day for the body to be found after the person died. Of course, the filth can't leave any traces."

Qing Shuiyan's face was pale, as if he was about to fall in the next second.

A group of people kept talking about filth, and they didn't know how to continue the investigation after talking for a long time.Seeing that the murderer was nowhere to be found.

Gojo Satoru approached Sasuke and whispered, "Do you think he's really a bit stupid?"

Sasuke stood a little further away.

"It's just that the brain has been degraded after being unused for too long." He said, "Let them find someone else, I'm going back."

It's a bit inefficient to only let them look at the corpse, or put the corpse for a few days.

Gojo Satoru seemed to have thought of something, and seemed to want to laugh.

Qing Shuiyan stared at Sasuke: "What do you mean?" Sasuke glanced at him coldly, and he fell down pale.

"Sasuke, how can you do it casually?" Gojo Satoru said in a fuss, "Patriarch Shimizu, Sasuke may want to prove his innocence too much, so he can only work hard for Yan Jun to rest for a while and provide some evidence to the association."

Patriarch Qing Shui sighed: "He should also have a better memory." He didn't look angry at all. "My grandnephew, how long will it take to wake up?" He stared at Sasuke with a rare sharp look in his eyes.

"Two days." Sasuke replied.

Patriarch Shimizu nodded. "What do you mean by looking for someone else?"

Gojo Satoru hung the sunglasses back on the bridge of his nose, "This filth alone may not be able to convince the association," and maybe he would be labeled as "cooperating with the curse master". "Are there any other traces?"

"I didn't know that Patriarch Gojo was good at this." The middle-aged man next to Zenyuan Zhibiren who had been silent for a long time finally spoke up. He was the Patriarch of the current generation of the Kamo family.

"The bloodstains have been cleaned, and the filth left at the scene is not enough for us to use tracking symbols, and the other traces have not been repaired." Patriarch Qingshui said.

"Then go to the police, maybe they can find something, but I don't know if the association is willing to seek help from the 'weak'." Gojo Satoru sneered. "I can only see so much."

"I see." Patriarch Qing Shui said calmly.