The Strongest Shikigami Sasuke-kun

Gojo Satoru's expression changed.

No wonder he felt a sense of deja vu from the curse on those capsules.

Like a silk-wrapped sword finally showing its edge, or some kind of beast that is good at camouflage showing its fangs, the murderous aura mixed with shock and sudden realization that suddenly appeared around him made Sasuke involuntarily shiver, and subconsciously pulled at the other party. distanced.

Gojo Satoru didn't expect Sasuke to make such a move, he raised his eyes to look at the black-haired boy, got up and walked in front of him, tentatively touched the boy's still tense shoulders, "You've lived with me for so long, Are you still so vigilant?" The voice sounded a little aggrieved.

He was really aggrieved.

There is even a sense of frustration of returning to pre-liberation.

And it's not the kind of grievance of a child who lost a toy, but another emotion that seems to be much more serious and unfamiliar.

Sasuke forced himself to stop in place.The long-lost murderous aura seemed to activate his body, bringing him back to the atmosphere of the ninja world, and he couldn't let go of his vigilance for a while.

It is difficult to change the ninja habits of more than ten years, not to mention that the tense atmosphere around Gojo Satoru has not completely dissipated, and the whole person still looks a little dangerous.

He held Gojo Satoru's wrist, confirmed that the other party had no intention of struggling, and let himself relax.

Gojo Satoru stood across from him almost docilely, while Sasuke relaxed, he also sorted out his emotions, blinking and showing a helpless smile.

"It's sad to be so defensive." He curled his lips and complained, letting Sasuke pinch his wrist, and sat back on the sofa.

"That's why I didn't point the knife at you directly," Sasuke said lightly, his black eyes swiftly flicked across Gojo Satoru's face, and moved back to the table.

Ninjas are trained from an early age to respond to murderous intent and use it to their advantage.When performing missions, in order to conceal, they generally restrain their breath and disperse their ambush. Murderous aura is almost equal to an offensive signal for them, and even if they are companions in a small team, they will have basic vigilance against each other—especially during wartime .

If two ninjas form a family, one of them will gradually leave the front line, otherwise there is no way to live safely under the same roof.

Gojo Satoru obviously didn't deliberately control himself, and he was very close to Sasuke. Compared to him, Sasuke's reaction was already very slight - he even just stood up from the sofa and took a step back, without retreating to a safe distance at all .

"What's the matter with the astral body?" He brought the topic back on track.

The man with short white hair looked up at the simple overhead light on the ceiling and narrowed his eyes, as if he was lost in memory for a moment.

"I told you about the Tianyuan Barrier, right?" But he quickly pulled away from it, turned his head and said to Sasuke who was sitting at the other end of the sofa, with a distance of one person between him, "The Tianyuan Barrier is not Not a spell, but a person, a person who will not die."

Sasuke raised an eyebrow.

"so what?"

"But Tianyuan will grow old," Wujo Satoru said, "The astral body is the container of Tianyuan, which will be assimilated every 500 years."

He noticed that Sasuke had a look on his face thinking of something bad.

"What?" Gojo Satoru chuckled, leaned in front of Sasuke, shortening the distance between the two of them a lot, "Don't tell me that ninjas also have such things."

Sasuke tensed his nerves reflexively, and then relaxed again, letting Gojo Satoru sit beside him, his long arms automatically placed on the sofa behind him.

He twitched the corner of his mouth: "I told you, my teacher tried to use me as his container. He has probably been reincarnated five or six times."

If Orochimaru is here, it must have a common language with those who study resurrection.

"...It's worse at your place," Gojo Satoru spread his hands, "but now that you're here, don't keep thinking about the past."

Sasuke hummed noncommittally, and then Gojo Satoru continued.

The Tianyuan enchantment can be said to be the foundation of the Japanese magic world.

According to Gojo Satoru, Tengen's body is located underground between Tokyo and Kyoto, and can be reached from both high schools, but even he has difficulty finding the exact location.The only ones who knew the other party's location information were the top members of the association who had formed a strong bondage—the four representatives of each generation of the Misan family and the Shimizu family.

But all they know is the way to find Tianyuan, not the coordinates that change every day.After resigning from the association, it is absolutely impossible to disclose any relevant information.

Now there are only three people left.

There are also guards guarding the taboo—these people are also specially trained by various families. They have been isolated from the outside world since they were young, and it is difficult for them to get out of the underground barrier for a lifetime.

"Shimizu Shingo is dead, but those people's plans started before his death, and he is likely to be involved." Gojo Satoru tapped his fingertips on his knees, "The attraction of immortality is too great, I just want to It is certain that the Wutiao family is not involved, and the other three are very troublesome."

"Are you sure you have complete control of the Gojo family?" Sasuke asked.The representative of the association cannot be the head of each family, and Gojo Satoru didn't seem to get along well with that elder before, and it is not impossible for the other party to do some tricks behind his back.

Gojo Satoru smiled, "Probably." He gave an ambiguous answer.

Sasuke stared at the other party for a while, then calmly withdrew his gaze, "Anyway, you should check it yourself."

The man with frosty white hair closed his eyes, let his eyelashes cover his pale pupils, and thought for a while in silence.

"Ordinary people, let the policeman investigate. If he finds the location of the person behind the scenes first, can you...go there again?"

"Okay." Sasuke agreed casually.

Five Satoru's snow-white eyelashes and blue eyes were hidden in the shadow cast by the hair, and his slender fingers tapped his knees leisurely.

The astral body incident 11 years ago was actually full of doubts, but he was young and energetic back then, and all his anger was directed at Pan Xingjiao, and later he was forced to copy books in school by Noctuma Zhengdao. Afterwards, I gradually forgot about it.

Later, when I realized that this incident itself might be aimed at him and Jielai, several years had passed. He was about to graduate and took over as the head of the family.

Now that the word astral body popped up in front of his eyes again, he might be able to discover something along the way.

He quickly thought about what to do next in his brain, and was a little distracted for a while.

"For the conjurer, I need your help..." Gojo Satoru spit out a few syllables unconsciously, and suddenly changed his words vaguely, "Play a play with me to lure them out."

Sasuke glanced at him inexplicably.

"You're actually willing to use your brain." He was silent for a few seconds, then sneered.

The white-haired man opened his eyes, and his clear blue eyes flickered across Sasuke's face.

Probably didn't hear it...

I almost said the wrong thing, Gojo Satoru.

Obviously, he was unhappy because the other party no longer needed his spell power before, what he should do now is to extend the bondage by all means, instead of thinking that this is a good condition, and Sasuke should be very satisfied.

At this time, you can't think about Sasuke.

"Why do you think I don't use my brain every day!" He stretched out his arms and wrapped the black-haired boy in a loose bottoming shirt into his arms, and rumpled his hair regardless of Sasuke's resistance.

Sasuke grabbed Gojo Satoru's hair and pulled the person next to his ear away.

If he uses his brain, there won't be people everywhere trying to trip him up.

However, during this period of time, he also discovered that the characteristics of the work of conjurers doomed them to bear considerable psychological pressure. If they still tried their best to suppress their true character and flirt with others every day, sooner or later they would not be able to bear it.

When Gojo Wujo couldn't bear it anymore, the world of conjuration would probably be over.

"Are you sick?" He pounced on him before he could relax completely, Gojo Satoru almost broke his neck.

"Conjurers are sick, didn't you already know that?" Gojo Satoru said frivolously, and let go of Sasuke.

For example, he still doesn't feel that there is anything wrong with wanting to tie Sasuke by his side, and he even thinks about pulling Sasuke to play something after he succeeds, and he is a little excited about it.

His gaze stayed on the black curse pattern on the boy's neck for a moment, and moved to the boy's face before Sasuke noticed it.

"I want to remind some forgetful people that my control over you is not absolute."

That's what the association thought before—after all, Sasuke has his own will, and it's not a real Shikigami contract with Gojo Satoru, so those people think that Gojo Satoru can't control Uchiha Sasuke.But it was all pushed back by him.

Now that such a long time has passed, it is estimated that many people who tested them before have gradually given up their ideas.

But he wanted to remind them again, telling those people that he really couldn't control Uchiha Sasuke.

Gojo Satoru didn't believe that Shingo Shimizu's death had nothing to do with the plans of the Black Organization, and he didn't believe that just a "Kamo Kento" could bring the astral body out of the heavily guarded Kueixing Palace.

But he was already firmly on the head of others, and after having more Sasuke, he received more fear. In addition, Yi Gu has gradually grown up, and the power of Gojo Satoshi's first line will only become stronger and stronger.

But he took the initiative to expose his weaknesses, and Yi Gu is not in the country. For all those who want to pull him down and think that his existence hinders their great career, there will be no better time than now.

After all, Sasuke is a "curse spirit", and the identities between Gojo Satoru and him are naturally opposed to each other.No one would believe that magic spirits and conjurers can live in peace, let alone cooperate with each other to deceive people.

"Use me as bait?" Sasuke folded his arms, his porcelain white face was facing Gojo Satoru, and even the expression on his face had a subtle, porcelain-like hard and transparent texture.

"Don't you think it's interesting?" Gojo Satoru said briskly. "Spy, that's super cool."

Sasuke looked at Gojo Satoru quietly, and then suddenly twitched the corners of his mouth, showing an expression that could almost be called complacent, seeing the prey jumping into the trap.

"Yes, but this is the second condition."