The Strongest Shikigami Sasuke-kun

Gojo Satoru seemed to be thinking about something else, and it was only when Sasuke asked him that he came back to his senses.He put his arms around Sasuke's shoulders, holding him at a distance that wasn't considered intimate.

——Based on Gojo Satoru's own sense of distance.

For Sasuke, this distance is considered normal, at least Gojo Satoru didn't put his face next to his ear, and didn't try to rub his chin into a mess of his hair.

In fact, he has gradually gotten used to Gojo Satoru's hands and feet from time to time. Most of the time, the opponent's movements have no special meaning, and it's not too much. It's just that a lot of things happened during this period, which made him somewhat uncomfortable.

various things.

Moreover, he didn't know what he was thinking just now, watching Wujo Satoru go from a lawless problem child all the way to today's barely responsible adult, keep sending his companions away, keep moving forward, until now Stand alone on a high place.Not even an opponent.

Looking at each other now, I feel a little delicate.

Wujo Wujo tilted his head and looked at Sasuke: "What's wrong?"

Sasuke shook his head, "It's fine."

The white-haired man didn't ask any more questions, but turned his attention to the distance where the magic power erupted.

The next moment, they disappeared on the rooftop.

-

Even with the dynamic vision and reflex nerves endowed by Sharingan, it is difficult for Sasuke to tell what he saw along the way.

Most of it is the white sky, maybe a few birds flashed in the corner of the eye, and there were still scribbled color blocks below, which suddenly turned into a dark green forest.

Time and space converged and folded in front of his eyes, and in the blink of an eye, they stopped above the spell.

——So I have to plan the route in advance, or I can only fly in the sky.Gojo Satoru once said resentfully, otherwise the obstacles on the way would be blown to pieces.

There is probably a well-known temple nearby. From the mid-air, you can see the taupe roof covered with cypress bark in the distance, and the gilt decoration of the temple reflects the bright light in the sun.

With Sasuke's hearing ability, he could still hear the noisy voices of the crowd, mixed with the tinkling of rattles, drifting here along the subtle wind.

As soon as it stopped, there was a biting wind blowing in the face.

"Wow," Gojo Satoru looked at the ice pick that was only a finger away from him, and smiled excitedly. "It's so cool."

The fingers of the white-haired man resting on Sasuke's shoulder unconsciously moved up a little, and pressed on the place where the black-haired Shikigami's shoulder and neck were connected.

This is a delicate position, and moving up a little bit can clasp the ninja's neck.

But Sasuke didn't move, but Gojo Satoru quickly moved his hand away.

Under the influence of No Lower Limit, the ice pick stopped in mid-air, reflecting dazzling light.

Sasuke unconsciously narrowed his eyes.

Gojo Satoru raised his left hand and flicked it lightly.

The ice ridge rising from the verdant trees and rising straight into the sky made an ominous creaking sound under the influence of the spell, and then successive crackling sounds sounded from inside, instantly making this place that should appear in the polar region instantly The huge ice cubes disintegrated into snow-white slugs, which fell from the air like a gust of wind and rain, crackling the branches and leaves below.

The ground suddenly became snow-white, as if it had turned from midsummer to severe winter in an instant, leaving only a touch of blood between the white hair of the conjurer, which was particularly bright and eye-catching.

The unfamiliar conjurer who had been expressionless before finally showed some surprise on his face, probably because he didn't expect his attack to be defused so easily.

His eyes stayed on Gojo Satoru's unblemished white hair for a while, as if he finally realized who he was, he took a half step back with a solemn expression.

However, there was no fear on his face, on the contrary, it seemed that for some reason, he didn't intend to get entangled with them and just wanted to get rid of trouble.

Gojo Satoru obviously didn't intend to give the opponent any chance to leave.

"How old are you, are you interested in going to the high school?" He put his hands loosely on Sasuke's shoulders, smiled and lowered his head to ask the person standing in front of a dilapidated wooden house, then moved his fingers lightly, and instantly appeared On the ground, he blocked the other party's way, "I see that you have already helped to do part of our work~"

Sasuke knew that Gojo Satoru would let him go, so he didn't lose his balance. He adjusted his posture in the air and landed not far away.

The soles of his shoes made a slight crunch when they touched the tiny ice particles.

It's really cool. Now it should be the hottest time of the day, but the temperature here is much lower than that on the top floor of the hospital, as if it has turned from summer to autumn in one fell swoop.

Gojo Satoru was speaking, and he spread his hand and shook it up and down, with a smile on his face that is common when human traffickers coax children, "It's better to leave such dangerous things to professionals~"

That conjurer seems to be having a little trouble accepting it.

The current scene is somewhat strange.

The strange conjurer holding double-faced sunuo fingers, the strongest man wearing sunglasses, and Sasuke, a ninja with abnormal eyes, were silent on the artificially created snow.

Only two people were silent.

Gojo Satoru was still talking.

"What's your name?"

"Have you been to school?"

"I'm not a bad person."

Then, just as he gradually lost his patience (in fact, it was only a few seconds), and when he saw that his hand was about to change his movements, the mobile phone in his pocket rang.

The tall, white-haired young man froze and reached for his phone casually, not paying any attention to the curser standing opposite him.

The other party did not miss this opportunity.

It's just that he didn't choose the direction of Gojo Satoru, but Sasuke.

If Gojo Satoru talked to him like that, Sasuke felt that he would do it directly.

He is basically used to being regarded as an easy target - basically as long as they meet a curse master, after they realize that Gojo Satoru is the strongest one with six eyes, they will choose to avoid him and try to find him from other places. Find a breakthrough.

Nakama Risa is the type with a relatively clear mind - she is well aware of her own attack power, so after recognizing Gojo Satoru, she knows that she must use spells to hold them both back, so as to increase the chance of escaping

It's a pity that she still underestimated the power of Gojo Satoru and Sasuke, especially Sasuke's.

Probably because Sasuke has become a habit of restraining his breath, most people only know that Gojo Satoru has a shikigami by his side, but they don't have a deep understanding of his strength.And that's exactly what Sasuke wanted to see.

However, the curse master wearing a kimono was obviously more decisive than others, and even firmly chose Sasuke when Gojo Wu was distracted.

Very good, Sasuke thought, the other party seems to have good strength, and the temperature is also very suitable now, it just so happens that he has been in the same position for a long time, and wants to move around.

Still use ice.The last time I encountered a ninja using ice was five or six years ago. Thinking about it now, I was really embarrassed at the time.

But now everything is different.

Whether it is his opponents, the people around him, or his own strength and mentality, earth-shaking changes have taken place.

With a biting breath, Sasuke pulled out the Tang Dao behind his back, and the dark chakra ignited on his body.

Snow, scorching sun, and lightning appeared on the narrow blade at the same time, reflected by the mirror-like steel into the curser's eyes.

Cream Nagi.

The aura that seemed to come from an extremely cold place spread rapidly, enveloping Sasuke, Gojo Satoru and even a large nearby forest.

Unfortunately, except for the vegetation that was immediately covered with ice, none of the three people present seemed to be affected.

Sasuke's fingertips were only a little cold under the protection of Chakra, he moved his wrist, and rushed over with the knife.

With only this level, it's not enough to make him feel troublesome, but it's just a little more interesting than others!

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Gojo Satoru reached out to pick up the phone.

He evened the corners of his mouth amidst the crisp birdsong and the crackling sound of freezing ice, and let out a very light sneer in his throat, and he teleported directly between the two facing each other with swords on the other side.

"It's disgusting." The white-haired conjurer hung up the phone coldly.

If another person changed from extremely dynamic to extremely quiet at this speed, not to mention whether it could stop, the huge reaction force produced by the human body alone would be enough to tear the muscles, and maybe there would be some problems with the bones.

But when Sasuke forcibly moved the blade away from Gojo Satoru's eyes, his arm still seemed extremely stable, and it seemed that he hadn't been affected in any way.

But his expression did not say so.

"Are you dying?" The ninja raised his eyes and stared at Gojo Satoru.

To be crazy is not the way to be crazy.

He barely suppressed the anger that surged up in his heart, and maybe there was also a trace of fear that he didn't realize was suppressed at the same time.

Even if he knew that the other party had no lower limit, and that it was more likely that his knife would be broken when he hit him, Sasuke's heart still skipped a beat when he realized that there was a different person in front of him.

Gojo Satoru's face with sunglasses seemed to overlap with the boy Sasuke saw in his memory, and even the angle of the knife in his hand was different from that of the black-haired man at that time.

If this knife is cut seriously, it can probably cut a person in half directly.

He even thought that he had become the one who made Gojo Satoru near death.

Gojo Satoru maintained the no-lower-limit technique, and behind him were several sharp ice picks released by the curse master. In front of him, the paper-thin blade was replaced by the angry face of a black-haired boy.

Without looking back, he stretched out his hand and slammed it, blocking the way of the Curser, and pulled off his sunglasses with the other hand, revealing those eyes that were as clear as the sky above his head.

"I'm fine," Gojo Satoru said in a low voice, almost whispering, "I won't die."

Sasuke was taken aback for a moment, looking at the other person's eyes that were also suppressed with anger, he suddenly became less angry.

He felt Gojo Satoru's anxiety and trust—it sounded a little strange, Gojo Satoru was anxious that he couldn't go back, but at the same time believed that Sasuke could fulfill the agreement between them, and returned to Tokyo from here, rushed to the three Around first graders.

Even if Gojo Satoru didn't say anything, Sasuke knew what happened.

The black-haired ninja shook the opponent's arm in a strange and reassuring manner, "Aren't you ready? I will protect them."

It was too strange for such words to come out of his mouth.

However, he could at least reassure Gojo Satoru in this way—through some small things that he once thought were insignificant and unimportant.

Probably because the other party is a good teacher and a trustworthy companion, Sasuke thought.

"I believe you," Gojo Satoru reluctantly pulled the corner of his mouth, "it's just that the others almost lost the chain. It's best to keep the knotweed out of their sight, and I'll deal with the filth you left behind."

They didn't care about the curse master who was still holding Su Nuo's finger in his hand.And the opponent obviously didn't let go of this opportunity, and quickly moved away from the field with his fingers.

"Don't worry." Sasuke let go of his hand, "I have a way, and there are restraints."

So once he found the three students, Gojo Satoru would be able to know the general situation over there immediately.

The white-haired man smiled, and seemed to want to do something, but in the end he only took half a step back.

"I probably need you to help me find out what's going on after catching that brat." He said to Sasuke, "Be careful, there is no reversal spell this time."

Sasuke closed his eyes and quickly disappeared into the air.