The Strongest Shikigami Sasuke-kun

Ota Ryuji's blood flowed all over the ground, and he fell into a semi-consciousness because of the forced search of his memory. He looked miserable and looked like he had been persecuted.

Indeed, he was persecuted.

Being joined by a certain white-haired strongest and black-haired shikigami, he was persecuted both physically and psychologically.

Sasuke has tried his best to act lightly, but after all, he has tampered with his brain, and there will be some sequelae.Not only did he use hypnosis to change most of the other party's memory that night, but he also made Ota Ryuji think that he had also participated in the fight just now - he always had to find some reason for the spell power left on the other party.

Gojo Satoru sat on the sofa, watching him straighten up and turn around.

"It's over?" he asked, his blue eyes blinking curiously.

"Probably going to be in a coma for a while." Sasuke said a little uncertainly, "If he wakes up, no one will notice the traces of Chakra."

Hypnosis does not directly tamper with memory. Relatively speaking, it is more like setting some keywords and then misleading people when these words are triggered.

The original memory is still there, but when recalling, people will unconsciously take another fork in the road, walk to the environment set by the hypnotist, and see the scene set by the hypnotist.

The more rigorous the hypnotist's own logic and the more sufficient the conditions are, the better the effect of hypnosis will be.

Sasuke is confident that no one will be able to find any clues - he is hypnotized based on the most authentic memory, and it is impossible for anyone to solve the hint to Ota Ryuji through Sharingan.

The only people who can find out that Ota Ryuji has a problem can only be Shingo Shimizu.

"Then let them come up and clean it." Gojo Satoru took out his mobile phone and dialed it, pointed at Sasuke's shoes, and motioned him to deal with it. "Let's go first, I'm hungry."

He said confidently.

The blood stains on the soles were already a little sticky.

Sasuke found a towel, wet it with water and wiped it twice. The light-colored towel was immediately stained with light brown stains. After walking a few steps, there would be no dark footprints left on the ground.

He threw the towel aside and washed his hands, Gojo Satoru was already standing at the door waiting.

"Let's go." The other party put Sasuke's shoulders with a smile, and waved at the assistant supervisor who just came up from the elevator. "I'll leave it to you later, remember to tell Patriarch Qingshui, don't forget our agreement."

The assistant supervisor looked a little desperate.When the elevator door closed, he heard the voice of the other party calling for foreign aid-this place looked too much like the scene of the crime, and he couldn't resist the cursed master with the broken arm outside openly.

……

They took the Shinkansen back to Kyoto, and then took a taxi directly to the old house of Wujo's family without stopping outside.

After dinner, Gojo Satoru did not follow behind Sasuke, but prepared to return to his room.

Instead, Sasuke hesitated for a moment and stopped him.

"... Enlightenment."

Gojo Satoru looked back at him. "What's the matter, Sasuke?" He asked briskly, as if he had completely forgotten about Ryuji Ota.

"Sorry." Sasuke said softly.

He could have stopped when he confirmed that Ota Ryuji had indeed escaped from the Gojo family with the help of Shimizu Shingo, but he still looked forward for a few days, until he saw Ota Ryuji get in touch with Shimizu Shingo for the first time. Continue to flip forward.

Gojo Satoru didn't let him do that.

It was he who took the initiative to dig the wound of the other party - although this person may not know it.

But he knows that feeling.Let an outsider see the moment of his most powerless, if it is himself, he will definitely be very angry.

Gojo Gojo was stunned, walked up to Sasuke and smiled at him: "Why didn't I know that you still have to apologize to me, Sasuke?"

The man with short white hair had a mischievous smile in his eyes, "Is it because you took my tomato just now? I don't mind~"

Obviously he was the one who snatched Sasuke's tomato just now.

"Do you want to see Ota Ryuji's memories?" Sasuke asked, "I can let you see everything you want to know. Including...that day."

He felt that he had made it very clear.

"...Really?" Gojo Satoru raised his eyebrows in surprise, "Including how many times has he been in love?"

……

"Do you want to see it or not?" The apology in Sasuke's heart disappeared immediately.

"Look," Gojo Satoru straightened up, supported Sasuke's shoulder to turn him around, "Go to your room."

He was tall and long-legged, pushed Sasuke two steps to the room where he lived, opened the door with ease and walked in.

A low table and a tea table were placed on one side of the room. Sasuke filled the teapot with water, and when he turned around, he saw Gojo Satoru consciously opened the cabinet and carried out the futon.

?

"What are you doing?" he asked suspiciously.

After Gojo Satoru came back, he took a shower and changed his clothes. Now he was wearing soft home clothes, with his hair hanging limply in front of his eyes.

"You're going to use illusion, right?" He blinked.

Sasuke nodded.

The principle of wanting Gojo Satoru to see his own memory is also very simple, as long as the memory is projected into the opponent's brain as the background board of the illusion.

It is very convenient to read directly by month.But Tsukiyomi is a very burdensome jutsu for himself and Gojo Satoru—because this ninjutsu only takes effect in an instant, and for him it is just a few days of fatigue. In other words, it may be that they have been subjected to mental attacks for several days in a row, and then they also broke out at that moment.

After all, illusion is still a means of attack.Even if you just pull people in and do nothing, it will continue to cause mental damage.

He wasn't quite sure if the opponent's reversal spell would work automatically and heal his mind unconsciously—or a brain attacked by chakra rather than mana.

At the very least, the inversion technique of Home Furnishing Glass is not so effective in treating illusion damage, it can only make them wake up a little earlier.

Therefore, it is better to use a milder pupil technique to maintain the chakra output for a longer period of time, which is safer for both parties.

Gojo Satoru lay down neatly.

"It's more comfortable this way." With an expression of letting you pick and choose, he stretched himself after lying down.

……

"No." Sasuke asked him to get up coldly.

"Why not?" Gojo Satoru hugged the quilt unwilling to let go.

"This is my bed," he said condescendingly.

"Then what if I faint later?" Gojo Satoru said pitifully, "Are you going to let me fall directly to the ground?"

Not to mention whether you will get dizzy or not, and you won't even have a bag on your head if you fall from a sitting position.

Sasuke stared at him for a moment.

"I haven't tried it, it might not be very comfortable." He said to Gojo Satoru who sat up with the quilt in his arms.

"You'll catch me, right?" Gojo Satoru turned a deaf ear to it, focusing all his attention on whether he would fall to the ground.

……

Sasuke's head got big when he was asked, and he just wanted to use illusion to make him fall asleep immediately.

He bent down and stood in front of the white-haired man, reaching out his hand to fix the other's face so that he wouldn't let him look around - Gojo Satoru opened his eyes slightly, and also stretched out a hand to grab Sasuke's wrist.

"Don't move," Sasuke said.He simply sat down and looked directly at Gojo Satoru.

Gojo Satoru rolled his eyes: "What is it like in the illusion, will it be like VR glasses?"

"Look at me, don't resist." Sasuke ignored him, "Get ready." His right eye turned bright red like blood, and his other hand brushed away his much longer bangs, revealing the The blocked eyes of reincarnation calmly looked at Gojo Satoru's pale eyes.

"If you're sleepy, you can lie down and sleep~" Gojo Satoru patted the bed under him with a smile.

"No need." Sasuke replied lightly, and then activated the illusion without warning.

The man's fingers tightened, his eyes instantly lost focus, and he fell forward.

Manipulating illusions is boring.

At least for Sasuke, illusion is mainly used to defraud information in battle. If there is sufficient information, he prefers to do it directly.In this situation, he has no one to fight, so he can only concentrate on maintaining the illusion, and the level of boredom is even higher.

Gojo Satoru still grabbed his wrist.

Sasuke pushed his head off his shoulders, put it on the pillow, and with his other hand pulled the quilt up over him.

trouble.

……

Gojo Satoru actually didn't want to know that much.He only asked to see how Shimizu Shingo was killed, and the process of Ota Ryuji from receiving the reward to escaping from the hunt that day.

Compared with the more than 20 years of Ota Ryuji's life that Sasuke saw, this period of time is only a few days in total.

But the time for the illusion was much longer than the time it took him to rummage through his memories at that time - it couldn't be played at a hundred times the speed for others.

The tea was bubbling and bubbling on the stove.Seeing that the pot of water was about to bottom out, Gojo Wu's eyelids moved.

Sasuke opened his eyes from meditation.

The illusion has been over for a while, but Gojo Satoru didn't make any resistance before falling into the illusion, and he didn't use the reversal of the spell, so he could only recover consciousness slowly by himself.

He woke up much earlier than Sasuke expected. He must have used the six eyes for many years, and his mental power was far beyond that of ordinary conjurers.

"Headache?" Sasuke asked, moving his hand to remind him to let go of his hand.It was the first time to stay in the illusion for a long time, and it would not be particularly comfortable.

"... What time is it?" Gojo Satoru sat up unsteadily, blinking hard.

"A little." Sasuke glanced at the phone.

Gojo Satoru let go of his hand, lowered his eyes and thought about something, then suddenly reached out and hugged Sasuke.

He is much taller than Sasuke, and he can easily hold him in his arms.At this moment, his back was arched, his chin rested on his shoulder, and his arms were wrapped around his side, leading Sasuke to his direction.

Sasuke could feel the steady heartbeat in the other's chest as usual, as well as the same faint fragrance as the shampoo he had used for the past two days.

"...Let me lean in for a while," Gojo Satoru's ear was pressed against Sasuke's cheek, and the voice came from the back of his head, sounding a little vague, "Headache."

He rubbed his fluffy hair against Sasuke's side face, like a big long-haired cat, who wanted to stay in the arms of a human for 2 minutes on a whim, and then ran out to misbehave again after enough rest.

……never mind.Sasuke thought, for his headache's sake.

He stretched out his hand and patted the other person's back a little strangely.

"One minute. The water will boil dry."

Gojo Satoru seemed to laugh angrily, his chest trembled a few times.

"Okay." He tightened his arms and closed his eyes quietly.