The Strongest Shikigami Sasuke-kun

Nioh Masaharu glanced over the window inadvertently, suddenly fixed his eyes, and blinked at the place that should have been empty.

Uchiha Sasuke... When did he come back?

He remembered that there was no one next to Sanada Genichiro just now, and the girls in the class didn't move at all, as if they didn't notice when the other party opened the door and came in.

I didn't hear the sound of the sliding door sliding.

Wearing the school uniform of Lihai University, the black-haired boy with his shirt buttoned up to the top button has sat securely in his seat, looking down at the textbooks on the table, his knuckles and the bridge of his nose in the sun It has a jade-like luster.

The person Nioh Masaharu was staring at suddenly raised his eyes, and the exposed obsidian-like eye met the boy's topaz-like pupils.

——The kind hidden behind plain glasses and colored contact lenses.

The fraudster who wore Yagyu Hiroshi's appearance was not panicked at all - he had been discovered long ago anyway, he showed Sasuke a nonchalant smile that would never appear on the person he pretended to be.

There is definitely something wrong with Sasuke Uchiha.

His intuition is still very accurate.

Nioh Masaharu only let his own smile appear for a moment, and then dedicatedly played Yagyu Hiroshi again.

He closed the notebook in front of him, took out the textbook for the next class from the drawer and put it away, recalling the recent whereabouts of Sasuke Uchiha.

Since May, the number of times this newly transferred transfer student has asked for leave has risen sharply. Seeing that this month is coming to an end, Nioh Masaharu has only met Sasuke Uchiha two or three times in the tennis club.

He sat in Yagyu Hiroshi's seat, watched the black-haired boy dismiss Genichiro Sanada who seemed a bit confused with a few words, took out his phone and pressed a few times.

——Partner, did Uchiha ask for leave today?

The phone vibrated quickly and received a reply.

——The head teacher didn't tell me.Is he not in class?

Nioh Masaharu closed the phone with great interest.

What he thinks is the most powerful thing is that Sanada has practiced kendo since he was a child, and he is seated next to Uchiha Sasuke.But even so, he never seemed to notice when Sasuke Uchiha returned to his seat.

And the other party never hides his special features.

The eyes that never show, the wrists and necks that are always bandaged, and the recent behavior of neither going to the tennis court nor walking towards the school gate after school.

"Don't follow me." Sasuke said lightly.

He was standing on the small road behind the teaching building, with empty hands, neither carrying a schoolbag nor carrying anything, just looking back at Masaharu Nioh.

Sasuke was somewhat helpless.

He really didn't pretend to be much in school. Ordinary students have to go to class every day to do homework and communicate with classmates. They don't have so much energy to focus on him, and even if they have a little doubt, they will soon be forgotten.

Unlike Nioh Masaharu, who has one of the best mental strength in the school, he is also very curious, trying to figure out what happened to him.

Fortunately, the other party is very measured, and if he finds out, he is not going to follow him any longer.

He just smiled inexplicably, and didn't seem to give up the curiosity in his heart.

Sasuke watched the other party leave, turned around and continued to walk forward.

Just as Nioh Masaharu thought, his direction of travel was not the school gate or the tennis club, but the depths of the teaching building, until he walked in front of a perennially locked warehouse in the logistics department.

There is an open space around this warehouse, which is a place he has been optimistic about for a long time. Recently, he has been decorating it. Once the barrier is set up, it becomes a quiet and undisturbed environment.Can help him create a stable environment to the greatest extent.

It is convenient for him to try new ninjutsu.

If no one is here.

Today might not be a good day to try a new ninjutsu.Sasuke thought.But he walked over anyway.

A few sleazy students stood by the wall and smoked, surrounded by another student who looked weak, and stared at each other maliciously.

Seeing Sasuke coming, one of the young men who looked like the leader pretended to be a good junior, greeted Sasuke and asked him what he was doing here.

Sasuke's eyes flicked to the face of the student in the middle.

The boy with a handsome face flinched, and stood there without saying a word.

"I want to use this place." Sasuke said lightly, "You guys go."

Seeing that he didn't mean to tell the teacher, those people obviously relaxed a lot, and greeted him happily, as if hoping to finish the rock in their hands before leaving.

"Don't understand?" Sasuke didn't like the pungent smell very much, and didn't plan to wait any longer, "Let's go now."

It is obvious that one eye is also blocked, but the feeling is completely different.

The student who was also in the lead, after receiving a cold look from Sasuke, stopped his accomplice sharply, and left the scene immediately with a cute smile on his face.

"I'm sorry to bother you, senior," he said, holding the shoulder of the thin boy who also blocked one eye, as if he had a good relationship with him, "We'll leave right away."

Sasuke didn't mean to be helpful, he crossed his arms, checked the materials that were placed before these people hadn't completely gone away, repaired the damaged parts, and then returned to the center of the enchantment, closed the Eye.

Although the reincarnation eye's heavenly hand power is easy to use, it can only be exchanged with substances within his line of sight, and it cannot be activated continuously like Gojo Satoru's teleportation, so he has been trying to further develop other space system abilities.

He still remembers Kakashi's Kamui Rachel back then.

However, the ability of his eyes still seems to be more inclined to teleportation, and the fastest progress is also the ability of teleportation.

The principle of Tianshouli is to determine the anchor point through the line of sight, and then use the pupil force to fold the space between the anchor point and itself, so that you can reach another place in an instant.

He has been trying to use chakra or mana as an anchor to achieve longer distance transmission.

Sasuke tried a few times with the white snake in the high school forest, and now he can teleport within ten kilometers, and the consumption of pupil power has dropped to one-third of the original one.

So he wanted to try going back to the high school directly from here, which was less than [-] kilometers away, so it shouldn't be a big problem.

He tried his best to perceive the contract with White Snake——White Snake has a talent for space, and there is a blood contract with Sasuke. Using it as a coordinate can help him reduce some burdens.

As if floating in mid-air, the darkness continued to spread in all directions, as if there was nothing, and as if there was some kind of substance, tightly wrapping his torso.

Then somewhere far away there was a small, bright light purple spot, which was his white snake, and not far away was another larger, more intensely colored spot, which was Gojo Satoru.

It seems that the other party did not go out today.

Sasuke felt that the few people who had just left seemed to come back again.But the process of his link is not completely over, it's almost there.

If Gojo Satoru is also there, he can take more risks.

He increased the output of pupil power, his figure twisted for a moment, and then disappeared in midair.

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Ye Mo Zhengdao was listening to Gotiao Wutiao's ramblings and chatting with him about the association's new garbage policy, but suddenly found that the other party stopped talking.

"What's wrong?" he asked suspiciously.

Gojo Satoru stood up straight away.

"Suddenly I remembered something urgent," he said cheerfully, and he was already standing at the door and waving at the night moth, "I'm going first~"

Before Ye Moth could speak uprightly, Gojo Satoru teleported back to the small courtyard where he lived, opened the door and walked in.

The fingertips pressing on the doorknob twitched unconsciously.

There is probably a desire to protect.

Gojo Satoru thought calmly.It seems that the words on the Internet still make sense.

However, compared to protecting the other party from getting hurt, he seemed to care more about the other party's attitude of not caring about getting hurt.

Obviously no one can make him so embarrassed.

The black-haired boy surrounded by white snakes leaned calmly on the sofa. There were several rips in his navy blue high school uniform, exposing his blood-stained white skin.

Not only his arms and torso, but even his cheeks and neck have scars that seem to have been cut by sharp knives, and now there is blood oozing from between the fingers of Uchiha Sasuke pressing the wound, sliding down the scales of the white snake, and being cut by the same It was absorbed by the light-colored carpet, and it blurred around a person and a snake.

Gojo Satoru flipped the short table aside casually, and the things on it fell to the floor with a crackle, leaving a large area in the middle of the living room immediately.

"Why do you always put yourself in such a mess, Sasuke?" He knelt down halfway, stretched out his hand to press Sasuke's neck, and tried to tease the boy with a brisk tone.

The white snake also worked hard to press on the other wounds, trying to reduce the blood flow as much as possible.

Sasuke looked very tired, with cold sweat on his forehead, and his breathing was a little heavy, but he calmly raised his eyes to look at Gojo Satoru, and let go of the hand covering his neck.The blood flow increased a lot immediately, and then Gojo Satoru stretched out his hand to hold it down, and the mantra flowed down his palm into Sasuke's, repairing the wound on the side of his neck.

"...I know you are in a high school." He said softly, his voice was still a little hoarse, probably because of the wound, it sounded different from usual.

Although his chakra is almost exhausted now, his energy is still good. Apart from the headache, there is nothing serious, and his pupil power will gradually recover after a few hours.

If Gojo Satoru couldn't come in time, he also had pills and Senbon to stop the bleeding, so his life would not be in danger.

Gojo Satoru supported his neck with one hand and moved the man into his arms, and pressed his wound hard with the other hand.

Sasuke snorted.Then I felt that the wound healed immediately.

"Does it hurt? Does it hurt?" The white-haired man's light blue shirt has been stained purple with blood, his sunglasses have been thrown aside, his tone is flirtatious, but there is a slight anger in his blue eyes, "Don't think that Just be a little more obedient and you can coax me well."

He poked another cut on Sasuke's arm, and the wound healed there too.

Definitely on purpose.

It is obvious that there is no need to treat each wound separately, but now it is necessary to poke each wound before healing.

"...Your hands are cold." Sasuke shook his head and said firmly.

It was indeed cold, even a little colder than a man who had lost a lot of blood.

He relaxed the muscles tensed due to pain, lowered his head a little, and unconsciously rubbed the palm of the other person's hand holding his cheek.

Gojo Satoru suddenly lost his temper.

"Don't act like a baby!" He quickly healed the other wounds on Sasuke's body, and put the boy on the sofa. "Don't move around, in short, don't do anything, wait for me to come back."

Who will act like a spoiled child to you?

Sasuke lay on the sofa and looked around, it seemed that this time it was indeed a little dangerous.But experimental ninjutsu is like this, and space ninjutsu is no exception.

When developing the Chidori series, Sasuke suffered even more serious injuries than now. This time, there was only a lot of blood flow, which looked a bit scary. In fact, the trauma was not as serious as the impact of excessive consumption of Chakra.

He could actually sit up already—the healing effect of the inversion technique was astonishing, and even more than half of the physical strength lost due to excessive chakra consumption was replenished.Now he just looks a little pale because of the blood loss, but his actions are basically not affected, but Gojo Satoru seems to be a little angry, he thought about it, but still didn't move.

There was the sound of water swishing in the bathroom.

After a while, Gojo Satoru came over wearing a blood-stained shirt with his mouth curled up. Seeing that Sasuke hadn't moved, his expression improved somewhat, and he reached out to hug him.

"I can go by myself."

"Objection is invalid." Wujo Gojo ignored his words without blinking. "Besides, I'll wash it for you."

Then he changed his words suddenly: "Why don't you say one more thing?"

Sasuke shut his mouth.

……

Reversal spells are really useful.

Sasuke looked at his smooth forearm. Just a few minutes ago, there were two scars with deep bone visible on it.Now there is not even a trace of it.

The greatest convenience brought to him by restraint is undoubtedly Gojo Satoru's reversal technique.

It's a pity that he is probably insulated from healing by nature. He couldn't learn medical ninjutsu when he was a ninja. He studied Gojo Satoru's mantra, but he was still confused about the reversal technique.

It's better to try ninjutsu a few more times before the bondage is released.

He thought a little guilty.

"The next time I try, I must be there, otherwise I will pick you up from school every day, and I will change a car every day, and your name will be on it." Gojo Satoru also took a shower and changed clothes, announcing with steam road.

It's actually a pretty good idea, he thought.I always thought Sasuke's expression would be very interesting.

"...No." Sasuke felt dizzy when he thought of the scene described by the other party.

"What's the matter, I think it's fine?" Gojo Satoru looked at the unbelievable expression on the face of the black-haired boy sitting on the bed, and felt a little more relaxed.

"It's normal to get injured while experimenting with new techniques," Sasuke said. "Aren't you hurt?"

"No." Wujo Wujo lied without blushing, "I learned to have no lower limit first."

In fact, when practicing He and Chi, they also suffered a lot of injuries due to poor control.

But this didn't affect him asking Sasuke to protect himself at all.

The double standard is justifiable.

"No." Sasuke refused, "This is very troublesome."

Gojo Satoru narrowed his eyes, "It's okay not to listen to me, but you can't control me, Sasuke, I'd be happy to see you can't stay in Lihai University and go back to high school." He leaned close to Sasuke, the tip of his nose There seemed to be a pungent smell of blood still lingering. "Unless we each take a step back."

His pale eyes stared aggressively at the dark-haired boy, "Do you agree?"

You have to agree even if you disagree.Gojo Satoru's eyes clearly wrote this sentence.

Sasuke pursed his lips.

Gojo Satoru's gaze moved downstream, and soon looked directly back at Sasuke's eyes.

"...don't worry," Sasuke said to Gojo Satoru, pushing him back slightly, "I won't die."

"Sasuke, such words are not credible to me." The white-haired man chuckled.

"I see." Sasuke nodded helplessly.

Anyway, the time to experiment with ninjutsu is very limited, and adding this additional condition has no effect.

Don't worry about getting hurt.

Okay.