The Strongest Shikigami Sasuke-kun

Sasuke closed his eyes in the backseat of the car, and they were on their way to Osaka.

"You're kind of excited," he said.

Gojo Satoru wore a blindfold and laughed when he heard this: "Is it so obvious?"

Sasuke glanced at him, then closed his eyes again.

"It's okay." There was no movement on the side of the bondage, but this person woke up early today, and ran into the yard without knowing what he was thinking.

Not his style at all.

"That's good," the white-haired man snapped his fingers, "If you get too excited to play people to death, those bad old men will probably get angry again."

The car was parked in front of a high-end apartment.

The life of this curse master can be called very nourishing. He lived in a high-end apartment before, and moved here a few days ago.It is said that he still has a serious job, but when he went to ask, the boss said that he had not been at work for several weeks.

Gojo Satoru pushed the car door and pressed his finger.

"Let's go, it's time to reminisce about the past."

Gojo Satoru pulled off the blindfold in the elevator, revealing his special eyes.

The other party obviously also sensed the spell power of other people, and attacked them the moment the elevator door opened.

The invisible air blade cut deep marks on the outer wall of the elevator, but Wutiao Wu's hair didn't even move, and disappeared into the air without a sound.

"You are... the six-eyed brat of the Gojo family." The curse master was originally standing in front of a door, with weird lines on his cheeks, and his body seemed to be combined with the shikigami on his shoulders in a strange way. Together.Seeing the white-haired man in front of Sasuke, his expression immediately changed. He had no intention of fighting them at all, and retreated into the door after a few steps and disappeared.

The curse master did know Gojo Satoru.Sasuke thought.And it is someone who has actually met and dealt with.That was indeed an old acquaintance.

It's just that I don't know what this old acquaintance did to impress Gojo Satoru so deeply.

Wujo Wu put his index and middle fingers together, and flicked towards the heavy iron door casually.

The door immediately let out a bang, twisted and deformed, broke away from the door frame and hit the ground heavily, and a large purple mist gushed out from inside.

But this mist was also blocked by No Lower Limit—as long as it was something tangible, as long as Wujo Wujo subjectively wanted to block it, it would not be able to approach him.

He even had the time to ask Sasuke if he needed any help.

At the same time, the curser smashed the glass and jumped directly from upstairs.It seems that he wants to blend in with the crowd.

When Sasuke walked to the window, Wujo Wuzheng grabbed the curser's neck.

His hand seemed to be blocked by something, and it froze in the air for a moment, allowing the curser to buy a little more time.

From time to time, vehicles passed by on the road below, and the occupants had no idea what was going on above them.

Gojo Satoru's unlimited ability allows him to stand in mid-air, and the shikigami ability lying on the shoulders of the curser seems to be related to the wind, and he can also stay in the air for a short time with the help of the surrounding buildings.

However, the absolute gap in strength is doomed that the time the opponent can buy can only be "a little bit".

"It's so slow." Gojo Satoru returned to the apartment with the fainting Curse Master, and what he heard was Sasuke's unceremonious ridicule.

"Who let him live in the city center!" The white-haired man threw the person he was carrying on the ground, sounding very dissatisfied, "I can't let him bleed too much, I can't smash him into the wall, I can't let him scream Too loud...in trouble."

Not crazy yet.Sasuke leaned against the wall, looking at the cursed master on the ground.

It's a little old man, he looks like he's about 60 or [-] years old, and he's quite agile.Now he is lying on the ground miserably, his hands and feet are intact, but his wrists seem to be broken, and a rag is stuffed in his mouth—it is estimated that Gojo Satoru smashed the cloth into this person's mouth first. , before breaking his wrist.

"Going back?" he asked.

Gojo Satoru sat on the sofa, the soles of his shoes crushed the fingers of the people on the ground. "That's not okay." He looked up and smiled at Sasuke, "Before I'm taken away by the association, I still have something to talk to him about."

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Ota Ryuji, a curse master, is probably some kind of special shikigami.

His strength... should be about the same as that of a first-level conjurer.

After all, Sasuke is not very sensitive to the strength of ordinary conjurers. In his eyes, except for Gojo Satoru, the rest are either weak or very weak.

This level should be considered good in the world of conjuration, and the spells are also very interesting. They can be partially fused with shikigami, so that the shikigami's ability can be exerted with the body of the magician.But only one shikigami can be used at a time.What he used in the air just now seems to be the shikigami who can control the wind.It should be another one who released the poisonous mist, but it's a pity that Gojo Satoru overturned the other Shikigami before he could use it.

This is what the opponent said when he was fighting Gojo Goto just now.

But it didn't reach the level of being able to easily kill a quasi-level one and successfully cover up for nearly a day.

Since he has the ability to cover up the smell of blood, why does he appear in the surveillance so carelessly?He also doesn't look like the kind of guy who's out of touch with normal people.

Sasuke looked at Gojo Satoru, and the Curse Master who was tied to the dining chair across from him.

Ota Ryuji calmed down quickly after waking up, and looked at Gojo Satoru with a malicious smile.

"You guys were able to find me, six eyes are really useful."

"Is it strange to find you?" Gojo Satoru's voice sounded lazy, "I didn't sweep the tail clean this time."

Ota Ryuji snorted coldly.

"I've been caught anyway, why don't you hand me over to your association?"

"There's no rush," Wujo Satoru said, "It's my job to ask people first when I catch them."

"So obedient, you were annoying when we met last time."

"How about letting me finish the work first and then talk about the past?" Gojo Satoru smiled, "How did you kill Shingo Shimizu?"

"You were only three or four years old at the time..." The Curse Master licked his lips. If you didn't look at his expression, this person would look like a well-mannered old man.

"Hey, why don't you let me finish the work first?" Gojo Satoru said helplessly, "I still want to save the balance for later."

The little finger of the curse master was instantly stirred into blood by the curse.

Amid Ota Ryuji's belated screams, Gojo Satoru propped his chin and tilted his head: "Are you willing to say it? How did you kill Shingo Shimizu?"

It still looks a little crazy.Sasuke thought.So let him follow today to facilitate the destruction of corpses and traces?

"I just... walked in... and killed him." The Curser said intermittently, his fingers twitched, and the blood at the cut was dripping all over the ground.

"This is nonsense." Gojo Satoru put his index and middle fingers together, as if he wanted to repeat what happened just now.

"That's what it was like," Ota Ryuji said, "That old man... didn't resist at all."

"Why are you gutting him?"

"The client asked me to do that."

"Who is your client?"

This question seemed to suddenly hit the point of the Curse Master's laughter, causing him to pant on the chair and show a weird smile.

"You won't believe me when I tell you," he said, "...it's Shingo Shimizu himself."

Gojo Satoru and Sasuke raised their eyebrows at the same time.

Then the former suddenly clapped his hands and laughed: "Then remember to say the same to the association. Well, the official business is over, now let's continue to talk about private matters."

Gojo Satoru seemed really happy: "After all, I miss you too."

Ota Ryuji's ring finger also turned into blood foam.

Hearing the hoarse howl of the curse master, Sasuke couldn't help frowning.He straightened up, ready to leave the restaurant and go outside.

When passing by Gojo Satoru, Sasuke's hand was grabbed by him.

"...What? Can't stand it anymore?" The white-haired man stared at Sasuke, the smile on his face was still there, but his pale eyes were somewhat paranoid.

"Let go," Sasuke twitched his hand, saw the expression on Gojo Satoru's face, and explained patiently, "The door is still open, you didn't pay the bill, right?"

According to Wujo Wu's way of asking, if the elevator stops on this floor, the police will rush over after receiving a report.They only came up after confirming that the residents on this floor are not here now. In order to prevent the other party from jumping over the wall and killing people casually, they have not let go of the account until now.

"...Oh." Gojo Satoru blinked, his expression softened a little, "Then I'll put down the tent." Still didn't intend to let go.

Sasuke was a little confused as to what he was thinking.

"I'll wait for you outside," he said.

The other party hesitated for a moment, but let go of his hand.

"...I heard that you also found a shikigami before, I was still wondering what's going on?" Although two fingers were broken, the curser seemed to be confident, and he was still working hard. Barking wildly, "So it's because of this ahhh—!"

This time his middle and index fingers disappeared together.

The range of the tent just stayed in the middle of the corridor, blocking the elevator from the outside.

Sasuke leaned against the door, listening to the voices from inside, he probably understood what happened.

Gojo Satoru seemed to have been attacked many times by the cursed master when he was a child. The time he was attacked by Ota Ryuji, his mother died and he awakened without a lower limit.

At that time, there were five or six curse masters who attacked him. Only Ota Ryuji managed to escape the pursuit and disappeared since then, until this time he appeared in front of Gojo Satoru.

It was still a show that was caught by the camera.

In the middle of more than 20 years, it has not been discovered once.

"Who swept your tail after you escaped back then?" Gojo Satoru's voice came from the room.

"It's also Shimizu Shingo..." Ota Ryuji said, maybe it was too painful, his voice was not as arrogant as it was at the beginning, and became weaker, "I only found out recently."

"Huh? Do you want to break something else? The top is almost broken, how about changing the bottom this time?"

"...Believe it or not, that's the truth." The Curse Master said, "After you've finished asking... just hand me over, anyway, you can't kill me."

He was right, Gojo Satoru really couldn't kill him.

The driver downstairs is a member of the association. He will take him directly to the place where the curse master is detained later, and there will be interrogation later. It is not worthwhile for them to kill him now.

But the other party's words were indeed strange. Even if he casually mentioned a person, it was more believable than the victim.

Sasuke walked in.

Ota Ryuji is probably also ready to leave at any time. There is a suitcase in the living room, and there are no traces of life in the room.

The blood on the dining room floor made a detour around Gojo Satoru's feet and flowed elsewhere.Ota Ryuji's face was pale, his hands had completely disappeared from the wrists, and now he was tied to a chair with a rope at his elbows, which barely stopped the bleeding, preventing him from bleeding to death directly.

The white-haired man's eyes were a little clouded, and he seemed to be in a bad mood.Probably because he is not good at interrogation, and the information he asks makes people clueless.

"Let me do it," Sasuke said, "may I?"

He stood in front of Gojo Satoru, stepped on a little blood on his feet, and didn't seem to care at all.

Gojo Satoru looked up at Sasuke, rolled his eyes, "Is Sasuke very good at this?" He didn't really want him to do this kind of thing.

While telling the other party that the world is different from before, he repeatedly made people see this unpleasant scene.

Thinking about it, I feel that what I said before was like a joke.

"At least better than you," Sasuke thought he was joking, but Gojo Satoru didn't seem particularly eager to laugh. "I can see his memory," Ota Ryuji struggled weakly on the chair, "but I don't know how long it will take for the filth to dissipate."

He can also directly hypnotize the other party to let him explain what is going on, but the verbal narrative may miss some details due to subconsciousness, it is not as intuitive as seeing it directly.

"It doesn't matter," Wujo Satoru said, "It's not bad for this reason, I can stop it."

If Ota Ryuji still insists on his statement in the association, saying that Shingo Shimizu asked him to kill himself, the association will either think that he is making up nonsense, or that he is being deceived.But if he had Sasuke's chakra left on him, they might say that Sasuke controlled the other party and cause him some trouble.

Sasuke has not shot today, and it is also because of this.

Sasuke walked behind Ota Ryuji and sealed his acupuncture point with chakra, and the blood flow slowed down a lot immediately.

He hesitated for a moment, but still put his hand on the opponent's head.Chakra flows into the opponent's brain along the palm.Compared with writing sharing eyes, he is not very familiar with the ability of the eyes of reincarnation, but the eyes of reincarnation are relatively quieter, leaving less chakra.It is estimated that it will dissipate soon.

"Who told you to kill Shimizu Shingo?" He repeated Gojo Satoru's question.

Ota Ryuji's eyes widened unconsciously, his pupils trembled, and his facial muscles twitched with extreme fear.

Sasuke frowned.

"He didn't lie."