The Strongest Shikigami Sasuke-kun

Lihai University Affiliated Middle School, like other schools in Japan, starts school during the cherry blossom season. There are serious opening ceremonies and club recruitment, and the whole school is filled with emotions of sadness and joy.

The college is more casual. For example, this year there is only one student, Fu Heihui, who entered the school a year earlier and became a preparatory student. The start time was simply a few days earlier. The Opening Ceremony" - Night Moth Zhengdao called them to the room full of curse skeletons and everyone talked for a while, and it was considered that the school had started.

very simple.Perhaps humble is more appropriate.

"So I think there's nothing wrong with sending you to school!" Gojo Satoru leaned against the door, watching the black-haired boy unhurriedly arrange the bedding, fold it up and put it in the cabinet, and then took out the dark blue blanket from the cabinet. suit school uniform.

"Why?" Sasuke was still wearing soft home clothes. He had just washed his face, his eyelashes were wet, and when he looked at Gojo Satoru, his eyes were dark and bright, with a little doubt, like a docile deer.

Wujo Satoru knew that it must be his own illusion.

Sasuke Uchiha is not a herbivore.Now he is more like some kind of dexterous feline, lazily basking in the sun and licking his fur, and barely raises his eyes when he sees people approaching, as if he is not aggressive at all.But once in the dark, his eyes will become alert and cold, quietly hiding in the environment, always ready to attack from a blind spot.

The temper is also quite similar.Proud and cautious.

But the other party's eyes are indeed beautiful, he thought, and this face is really pleasing to the eye, and he has grown in his aesthetics from the very beginning.

"Because I really want to try to send people to school, preferably the kind that can say goodbye at the school gate," he replied with folded arms, his light-colored eyes looked very clear, "Hui never let me send him off, Kai's parents They don't even want me to go."

If Sasuke is sent to school, the relationship between the two of them can probably be adjusted to "brothers"?Five Enlightenments.

But Sasuke should have a deep relationship with his brother.Although I didn't mention it once, the obvious mood swings in the previous few times seemed to be related to the other party.

It will definitely step on thunder.And he didn't want a brother either.Forget it.

Gojo Satoru shook his head.

So you want to be his father?

Seeing the white-haired man lost in thought at the door, Sasuke sneered, and smashed the cup over.

"Find someone to marry and you can be a father." He mocked.

Gojo Satoru took the cup and played it in his hand, but he didn't seem to understand why Sasuke hit him: "I don't want to get married, children are so troublesome, it's more fun to be with you." He said confidently, "I just want to Want to experience what it’s like to send someone to school.”

"No one will send high school students to school." Sasuke walked to the door, took the cup back from Gojo Satoru, and then pushed him out of the door and closed it. "No." His voice echoed the sound of the door closing.

Gojo Satoru stood at the door, thought for a while, and felt that he could be the first person to send high school students to school, so he raised his hand and knocked on the door.

"...What's the matter?" Sasuke's voice stopped for a while before it sounded from inside the door, as if he didn't want to talk to him, "Open the door yourself." He said.

The white-haired man pushed the door open, and when he saw the boy, he stopped talking halfway.

"Everything has to be..."

The black-haired boy Chi| with his upper body bare, turned his head to look sideways, holding a white shirt in his hand, and was about to put it on.

The morning light spilled into the room from the window and fell on his hair and shoulders, as if it also aroused tiny rays of light, giving the young man's torso a strange beauty.

Thin and thin shoulders, long and slender neck, dark spell lines around the wrists, light blue blood vessels hidden under the skin and streamlined muscles on the back.

It's like a piece of white and transparent porcelain, with smooth and beautiful lines, but it seems to be very fragile and needs to be carefully taken care of. It always makes people worry that it will be bumped and broken. Even if it can be put together again, it will not return. It's the way it used to be.

The porcelain was then hidden by the same white cloth.

"What do you want?" Porcelain turned around completely, and fastened the buttons one by one with the same beautiful fingers until the last one, showing a little sign of bondage at the neckline.

Gojo Satoru looked away, probably a little disappointed.

When I first brought him back, he changed the clothes. Why didn't you think that the ninja's body was so beautiful?

It can obviously burst out powerful power, but it is all hidden in such a harmless and beautiful body.

——He selectively ignored the scars of various shades on Sasuke's body, as if those wounds never existed.The wounds he healed with the inversion technique left no marks, but the scars left before that were irreversible.

"Why don't you wear clothes!" He pursed his lips and accused another person in the room.

"..." Sasuke looked at Gojo Satoru inexplicably, "Is there something wrong with your brain?" How can he change his school uniform without taking off his clothes?

Gojo Satoru was a little unhappy. "What do you do if others see it and ask you to take responsibility?"

Sasuke was confused.

There is such a rule?Gojo Satoru must be talking nonsense.Don't think he doesn't know, this world is much more open than Ninja Continent.

When the family entered the nitro to treat him, I didn't see this person say such a thing.

"Then don't come in." He replied, "What did you just say?"

It's impossible not to come in.

"...There is always a first time in everything." Wujo Wujo regained his composure, and waved to Sasuke, who undid two more buttons, and prepared to wrap a bandage around his neck to block the curse pattern. "I'll help you."

Sasuke looked at the other party's eager expression, thought for a while and walked over, let the white-haired man's cool fingers lightly brush behind his ear, picked out some long hair from the bandage, and then Wrapped too expertly twice and tied a knot on the side.

He should be very used to this kind of life of being taken care of by others. When he was injured too badly before and couldn’t move, others helped him to deal with the injuries. Now it’s no different, it’s just a little itchy, which made him move his fingers uncomfortably. .

Obviously he is not a ticklish person.

The opponent's bandages were not bad, blocking everything that should be blocked, but in the end he insisted on tying a bow in a wicked way.

"It's ugly." Sasuke said, pulling off the bandage and wrapping it up again. The movement was fast, the tail was hidden in the blink of an eye, and the button was fastened.

"Is the bow not good?" Gojo Satoru seemed to really think the bow was cute, and he was a little unhappy that his masterpiece was untied without hesitation.

"You can bring it yourself if you like." Sasuke said lightly, and took out the blue twill tie that was stuffed in his pants pocket before.

Gojo Satoru stared at him.

At the same time making a scene in bondage.

—Give it to me, give it to me, give it to me, okay...

Sasuke glanced at him, and reluctantly shoved the tie into the opponent's hand.

"Tie it on for me," he said.

Compared with wrapping bandages, Wujo Satoru's tie tie is obviously much better (or maybe he twisted it on purpose), and he tied a beautiful half Windsor knot in a few strokes.

He pushed the tie up a little, and his knuckles lightly touched the skin of the teenager's neck to prevent the tie from being drawn too tightly—the latter flinched slightly.

"Not bad?" He asked with a smile, obviously feeling better again.

……

Wujo Wujo said that he must send him to school, but in fact he did not succeed.He had too much work to do, and just as he was tying Sasuke's tie, he received a task and was about to go to Okinawa - the tickets were all booked in advance.

And if Sasuke went to the school association alone, he probably wouldn't notice it, and Gojo Satoru would not necessarily follow him.

If the association knew that his "curse spirit" had gone to the crowd of ordinary people, it would definitely make trouble for Wutiao Wu.And after beating Gojo Satoru, he might be unbearable and help him realize his dream by himself—with violence.

In short, no matter for his peaceful campus life or for the safety of the people in the association, Gojo Satoru absolutely cannot go to school.

"...I can keep the shadow clone, and let the shadow clone do the task." Sasuke said, "but don't go to school to find me." He finally warned.

"Understood~" Gojo Wu saluted him with his index finger and middle finger together, and only answered his first sentence, "Yidizhi will give you the nearby missions, go there when you are free, and it's okay if you don't go .”

-

Lihai University will be re-divided into classes every year, but Sasuke is considered a transfer student. He went to see the principal first, and didn't have time to go to the bulletin board to find his name. Finally, he was led into the classroom by the teacher.

"Sasuke Uchiha." He stood beside the podium and reported his name calmly.

"Is that all?" the class teacher asked helplessly.

"Please advise me more." Sasuke added, feeling that he has improved a lot compared to the previous self-introduction.

The black-haired boy had a handsome face, a tall and straight figure, a noble voice, and good handwriting. Just standing there attracted the attention of most people.

"Your seat is over there," the head teacher pointed to the only empty seat by the window, "go over and sit down first."

Sasuke sat down amidst the sighs of some girls—there were all boys in the front, back, left, and right, and no one could talk to him directly.

Most people in the class knew each other, and those who didn't know each other would get to know each other after a few chats at the end of the class meeting, so they didn't have the link of standing up and introducing themselves one by one, they just simply chose the class committee.

When it was over, he was surrounded by a few bold female classmates.

Seeing that he seemed to be injured, he tapped his phone number on the side while being concerned.

Sasuke refused several times, and they left.

Probably because the student next to him named Genichiro Sanada looked a little dark.Just now the other party was directly elected as a member of the discipline committee, and the people around him acted as if it should be taken for granted. Now it seems that it really makes sense.

"Student Uchiha," the squad leader wearing gold-rimmed glasses handed a club registration form to Sasuke, "Today the club has a recruiting event, do you want me to take you to see it?"

Sasuke is not interested in participating in clubs, but the university here seems to put a lot of emphasis on club activities. Rikkai University also requires that he must join clubs before the second semester of senior year—as a transfer student who is in poor health, he can ask for leave to miss clubs activities, but those who should participate still have to participate.

"I want to take a look at sports clubs." He said to Yagyu Hiroshi.

He remembered that Liu Lianer said that Lihai University's sports club is very good, and compared with other clubs that have to sit indoors after school, the sports club may be more suitable for him.

Yagyu Hiroshi's eyes under the lens lingered on his neck for a moment, "There may be an entry test, is that okay?"

"It's okay." Sasuke said.

"Okay, see you this afternoon." The other party pushed his glasses, nodded and left.

There is nothing wrong with the start of school. After the class meeting, the textbooks are collected. The noise soon reaches noon, and there are no other arrangements in the afternoon. Students can go to clubs to recruit new students or go home early-most of them in the third year of high school go to clubs to help.

Hiroshi Yagyu walked around the campus with Sasuke, and introduced him to various clubs in Rikkai University in a leisurely manner.

On the side of the road, many students holding club signs are trying their best to promote it. When they see Yagyu Hiroshi and Sasuke, they will raise their hands to say hello to the former, then glance at Sasuke curiously, and enthusiastically promote their club to him .

This was a very new experience for Sasuke.

"Lihai University has more than 20 sports clubs, including ball games, track and field, swimming and gymnastics, and kendo and archery. Which one are you more interested in?" Yagyu Hiroshi nodded at a curly-haired boy and asked.

"Swimming and gymnastics are fine, and those with physical confrontation are not suitable." Sasuke said.

One is that he is not interested, and the other is that it is easy to hurt others.

"Then let's stroll slowly." Hiroshi Yagyu smiled, "Let's go to the Kyudo Department first, they are at the bottom."

Ten minutes later, Sasuke came out with his coat in his hand. Besides Yagyu Hiroshi, there was another boy in kyudo uniform beside him.

"Can't you really join the Kyudo club, Uchiha?" The president of the Kyudo club almost wanted to force Sasuke to stay, "With your level, you will definitely win the national individual competition this year, and we will definitely beat Tongxian this year. "

He still remembers the arrow shot by the black-haired boy just now.

The young boy stood there casually with an almost careless expression on his handsome face. After he reminded him, he wrapped the tie twice around his hand as a handguard, and he was still unwilling to listen to his suggestion to choose a tie. A lower bow, a look that makes people angry.

But when he drew the bow, he could almost see the tightened muscles on the opponent's arm through the shirt. He used the most correct way of exerting force, like a gear, to slowly and steadily prop the bowstring to the most suitable position. The sexual height was astonishing, and then he let go of his hand in an instant.

It's too early to release the arrow, no, it's to make sure that you can shoot.

The bowstring made a crisp sound in the air, and the arrow had sunk deep into the center of the target on the other side of the yard.

Then came the second arrow, which was faster than the last one, almost flying out after the last one.

Clinging to the first arrow hit the bullseye.

Although he doesn't seem to be familiar with the eighth section of the shooting method, and one of his eyes is blocked, the posture of drawing the bow and the level of archery can almost be called natural.

"I'm going to try something else," Sasuke said.

"It's a waste if you don't practice bowdo!" the head of the bowdo club said sadly.Liu Sheng pushed his glasses better than Lu Shi, and he also thought so, and compared with other sports, archery has more elements of self-cultivation, and it may be more suitable for people with injuries.

He immediately discovered that he had drawn his conclusions too early.