The Strongest Shikigami Sasuke-kun

Gojo Goku was disappointed.

"I thought you didn't hear." He muttered childishly, fell back on the back of the sofa in frustration, stretched out his hand to pinch Sasuke's wrist, and stroked the circle of black curse lines a few times.

The fingertips with thin calluses rubbed against the position of the radial artery of the assistant's wrist, as if it could directly penetrate the skin, allowing him to feel the tiny heartbeat of the other's fingertips.

Sasuke withdrew his hand carelessly.

"Haven't you ever thought about what will happen after losing the curse pattern?" Wujo Satoru obviously didn't want to agree to Sasuke's request.

It will be regarded as an ordinary curse spirit, and will be exterminated by the association, and Wujo Satoru may be required to do it himself.You don't have to think about it.

"It doesn't matter," Sasuke said, "except for you, everyone else is weak and not a threat at all."

His tone was not arrogant, and his expression was not mocking, as if he was just stating a basic fact.

For him and Gojo Satoru, this is indeed a common fact.

But if those old men and women in the association heard it, they would definitely be so angry that they would swear that they would teach Uchiha Sasuke a lesson no matter what.

Gojo Satoru looked a little happy, but not too happy.

"They'll definitely let me go." He struggled a bit.

"Alright then," the black-haired boy had been looking straight into Gojo Satoru's light-colored eyes from just now, his expression unchanged, but his eyes seemed to be brighter, "You want to have a good fight with me, too?"

He didn't feel that he was weaker than Gojo Goto—even if the opponent hadn't had a chance to make a full attack so far, the "field expansion" move was unreasonable, and Sasuke also had his own self-confidence.

And even if things really got to that point, Gojo Satoru would not let the association dictate.

Sasuke was pretty sure of that.

"It doesn't matter whether the restraint is there or not?" Gojo Satoru curled his lips. "When we are free, we can find a deserted island and play a game. Which place do you like? Malaysia? Hawaii or other places?"

"Don't change the subject." Sasuke pointed this out calmly.

"Cut." Wujo Wujo turned his head away unhappily.

"Even if this condition is fulfilled, I will help you again," Sasuke said, not quite understanding why Gojo Satoru reacted so strongly. "What are you in a hurry for?"

However, although.

Two of the three conditions and only one of the three conditions are completely different, okay?

But Gojo Satoru felt that Sasuke wouldn't care about this kind of thing, and couldn't understand his entangled mood - he didn't understand it yet.

He didn't think about how to answer Sasuke, so he simply leaned back and began to play tricks: "No, I'm at a loss for just acting in one scene as a condition."

"What do you want?"

The man with short white hair lowered his eyes and thought for a while, "Take solving the whole thing as my condition, and it won't be over until I say 'stop'."

Sasuke glanced at the time, it was three in the morning.It's a good time to dream.

Did Gojo Satoru master some kind of special skill of dreaming with eyes open?

"Would you say 'stop'?" He snorted coldly.

The phone screen went dark, and the black screen reflected the boy's indifferent expression.

But Sasuke didn't feel angry, but rather amused.

It would be strange if Gojo Satoru could say stop.

"No," Gojo Satoru shook his head, "Because I want Sasuke to be with me all the time." He said lightly, with blue eyes that Sasuke couldn't understand.

Sasuke looked at him suspiciously, "What are you thinking?"

He always felt that the second half of Gojo Satoru's sentence sounded a bit strange.

The white-haired man propped his head up and laughed, with no obvious expression on his face, "I didn't think about anything, why don't you come and feel it?"

Sasuke didn't bother to talk to him, he changed the topic, "I can help you solve this problem."

He looked up at the white-haired man with sharp eyes, obviously not ready to back down: "But, the time to say 'stop' is up to me."

He does not resist the matter of "being bait", and is even a little eager to try it.

Gojo Satoru took the initiative to expose his uncertain factor, and what he wanted to see was those unstable people who took the initiative to contact him—since they had already begun to mop up Kamo Xianlun's research a long time ago, they even reached out to On the astral body, I think I wouldn't mind contacting him, this unique "curse spirit".

Moreover, Sasuke felt that this might bring him closer to Brother Itachi.They don't like to talk about their experiences, plus what happened before, even in the end, Sasuke's understanding of Itachi is almost all from other people's narratives.

——Uchiha's genius, the hero who bears humiliation, the real Naruto, the thoughtful double agent...

They reconciled, but this does not mean that Sasuke agrees with each other's ideas, nor does it mean that Sasuke can really understand Itachi's mood.

Uchiha Sasuke and Uchiha Itachi are still two people.

Although it is uncertain whether someone will come to the door, and the personalities of Sasuke and Itachi are completely different, this somewhat creates an environment for him, allowing Sasuke to try to figure out what Itachi was thinking at the time.

The only problem is that this matter can't be easily ended. If Madara's plan lasts for several years and keeps them chasing after him, then he may have to wait until he wants to fulfill Gojo Sato's conditions. month to go.

——Unless Gojo Satoru agrees that he can push the illusion all the way, directly conquer those who are dissatisfied, and help clean up the end when encountering accidents.If it can still be delayed for a year or two in this way, Gojo Satoru doesn't have to be the strongest.

Gojo Satoru stared at him for a while - Sasuke had completely adapted to the other's beautiful blue eyes, and there was no intention of dodging them.

"If the time has passed and the matter is not over, you are not allowed to escape." Gojo Satoru took half a step back, with an expression of refraining from talking, "Otherwise, I will never—whether or not I agree, anyway, I brought it up." condition."

The two of them occupied half of the sofa, leaning on the armrest of the sofa, sitting almost facing each other.

"I didn't intend to run away." Sasuke felt that the conversation tonight gradually became a little inexplicable, "I said everything and there is one condition."

"What about after the three conditions are fulfilled?" Gojo Satoru asked persistently, "What are you going to do?"

Did Gojo Satoru take the wrong medicine?

Before, he didn't care about what he would do after he was unshackled.

"Why do you ask this all of a sudden?"

"Tell me." Wujo Satoru urged him.

Sasuke hadn't quite figured it out yet.But at least for now, Gojo Satoru is not as attractive as the outside world for the time being.

"Probably go on a trip," he said frankly.

It should be a good choice to see other countries and experience other cultures.

Gojo Satoru's heart sank.

Since Sasuke doesn't need to replenish his mana all the time, he can't help but think about the bond between them.On the one hand, he felt that the black-haired boy Percent Bi stayed because of the bondage, and on the other hand, he felt that maybe the other party thought this kind of life was not bad, and he would still stay here after the bondage was lifted.

Obviously the latter idea is a bit too idealistic.

"...Didn't you agree to reform the magic world with me?"

Sasuke was stunned.

He had indeed promised Gojo Satoru a long time ago that he would participate in the other party's reforms, but he did not expect Gojo Satoru to bring this matter up now.

"Whether there are constraints or not, I will help you." He said lightly.

Before he saw Gojo Satoru succeed or fail, or be sure that the other party would succeed or fail, even if he didn't stay in Tokyo, he wouldn't go too far.

It's good if it succeeds, but he doesn't mind helping the other party directly flatten the association headquarters if it fails.

"Then why do you have to untie the shackles?" Wujo Satoru also looked confused, "It won't affect you, and it can help you solve a lot of troubles, and let you know where I am thinking, such a convenient shackle Where are you going to get a second one? I love this bondage one so much."

I don't even think it's a bad thing to hold on all the time.

……

Gojo Satoru was right, Sasuke thought.

So far, their bondage, while causing Sasuke some minor annoyances (or perhaps more appropriately, minor pleasures), has actually played a bigger role.

But no matter what kind of convenience "restraint" brought him, the meaning it represented in himself was destined to make Sasuke not like it.

Even if Gojo Satoru is a good companion.

He looked at the black curse lines on his wrists, "I just hate this kind of thing, it has nothing to do with its own good or bad."

The jewelry around Sasuke's neck had also been removed a long time ago, and now he was wearing loose home clothes, with the curse lines on his neck and wrists exposed.

He doesn't care that these things are exposed to the outside and are seen by others, but he must untie them.

Control and be controlled, use and be used.

Perhaps this bondage no longer has these elements, but he still wants to completely eliminate it.

Probably because the curse mark that Orochimaru left on him back then was really disgusting, and even after his death he was still attached to the curse mark, intending to take his body, so Sasuke had some strange obsessions.

"I can't help it," Gojo Satoru stretched out his hand to admire the black curse pattern on his wrist that was exactly the same as Sasuke's - he didn't mean to block the curse pattern at all, but the sleeves of the high □□ clothes are relatively long, and usually they won't be exposed. "If you don't like it, forget it, after all, I am so considerate."

He looked at Sasuke, "When do you want to end?"

He respected his opinion so much.

Sasuke thought about it.

It's May now, so he has to give others some time to wait and see and test. Once he is approached, the other party will definitely ask to reach a bond with him. If he can't directly check the memory, he can only inquire about the information a little bit, and find a way to communicate with him. It may take several months for Gojo Satoru to play charades.

"The last day of this year." He gave Gojo Satoru a very fair date, "Even if the matter ends early, it will not be completed until that day, do you agree?"

Gojo Satoru made the final calculation, and finally gave him an "OK" sign with a smile, raised Erlang's legs and put his hands on the back of the sofa, and yawned big.

This seemed to be a signal that the atmosphere between the two finally relaxed.

"It's four o'clock soon. Let's talk about the rest of the day." He glanced at the phone, rubbed his eyes with his hand, and asked Sasuke, "Sleep?"

Sasuke shook his head.

"Good night then." Gojo Satoru stood up from the sofa, stretched his waist, walked two steps, and suddenly turned around while touching his chin, and asked him with a normal expression on his face: "Will you sleep with me?" ?"

He seemed to be seriously extending an invitation to Sasuke.

Is sleep deprivation causing brain shrinkage?

Sasuke rejected him coldly.