The strongest he will never OOC
Chapter 37 Yamazakura and the boy
There was a gentle smile on Xia Youjie's lips, "How about it, Zhou, if you sign a master-slave contract with me, I can help you remove the toxin of Su Nuo from your body~"
Gojo Wuxu raised his eyes: "What method?"
"I can't tell you now." Xia Youjie shook his finger, "But don't worry, my technique is very gentle, but it will hurt a little when it is compressed, which is much better than being troubled by toxins."
Gojo Satoru pulled out a warm smile from the corner of his mouth. Since he didn't talk about the method, there was no need to discuss it. Just knock this guy unconscious and bring him back to the high school to make amends.
Xia Youjie tilted his head, squinted his eyes and said with a smile: "Day, how are you thinking? Sure enough, it's better to stay away from that nasty white hair and follow me?"
He was answered by quiet silence.
A dazzling light flashed on the fingertips of the long-haired boy. Xia Youjie suddenly opened his eyes and looked at him in astonishment. He and Gojo Gogao have been classmates for three years, and they will never mistake the spell. This is——
"Heh." "The refreshing youthful voice spat out two syllables, the spell pierced the sky, and a large area of red light ignited half of the sky.
boom--!
Gojo Satoru directly blasted a hole into the dilapidated building, bricks and rocks splashed and collapsed, and the ground began to tremble. Dust and thick black muck permeated the open space, covering a [-]-meter radius in shadow.
Without the blessing of the "Six Eyes", Gojo Wu couldn't see Xia Youjie's figure, so he flew up to the sky by magic and looked down.
A giant bird-shaped spell sprang up from the dust, Xia Youjie sat among the feathers, the smile on his face completely disappeared.
He stared fixedly at the day, the laziness of the young man standing in mid-air completely coincided with the figure in his memory.
"...Enlightenment." The black-haired man tensed his masseter muscles slightly, "What's going on?"
Gojo Satoru whistled, and raised a cynical smile, "I just realized now, Jie, you are much slower."
"You swapped bodies with that little curse spirit?" Xia Youjie could only think of such a ridiculous reason now.
"It's very smart." Gojo Satoru smiled, "So as long as I'm around, you don't want to get him."
Xia Youjie's face was livid, and when he thought that what he just said was facing this guy, his anger couldn't stop rising.
"Come back with me, Jie." Wujo Gou pinched the "Cang" with his fingertips, "I can get you a reprieve, huh?"
The dark eyes had a coldness that didn't belong to a teenager, reflecting a figure in cassock, and the familiar face had a sneering arc.
Dull laughter sounded, and Xia Youjie sat cross-legged on the bird-shaped curse spirit, laughing until the corners of his eyes were soaked with physiological tears. He lightly brushed his fingertips, and a crystal light bounced in the air.
"...I didn't expect you to become like this. Don't you guys hate righteousness the most? In the end, you surrendered to the rules established by those old guys at the top - the death penalty, which is for restraining monkeys, not restraint Magician!"
"If the strong must sacrifice for the weak, and suffer slander, misunderstanding, and persecution, then what's the point of protecting them?" Xia Youjie Zitong stared fiercely at the other party, "Wujo Wu, are you being raped?" Are you so touched that you really think you are a great hero who saves the world?!"
"I'm not a hero." Gojo Satoru restrained his smile, "But I won't allow you to kill in front of me, Xia Youjie."
"Come back to the high school with me, or..." "Cang" is ready to go at the fingertips, "I will kill you now."
The sound of piercing through the sky lingered past his ears, Wujo Wu dodged and dodged, and the magic formula was reversed, crushing the sneak attacking super magic spirit with one move.
When he turned around, Xia Youjie had disappeared.
——Hi's body is still not strong enough.
Gojo Satoru frowned slightly, if he was in his body, the man would not be able to escape at all.
Ding dong.
The voice of the text message brought back Gojo Satoru's consciousness, he looked away from the horizon where Xia You disappeared, and he took out his mobile phone.
It's a picture from my home.
The restored photo is relatively large, and it is refreshed frame by frame from top to bottom. A luxuriant mountain cherry comes into view first, followed by a wooden eaves of a torii gate, and a small wooden plaque of blessing is hung under the eaves , with the word "Sugawara" written on it.
Gojo Satoru squeezed the phone, and finally saw a furry head with pure black hair color while loading.The picture flashed suddenly, and the entire picture was displayed on the screen.
The pale boy stood under the cherry blossom tree in a familiar blue maple-leaf yukata, with a delicate and obedient face, red lips and white teeth, and almond eyes looking straight ahead. His eyes were darker than mud, full of lifelessness and emptiness beyond his age.
His clothes are brand new, but they are obviously a few sizes too big. They hang loosely on his body, covering his left hand. The boy's right hand is stuck to the tree trunk of the cherry tree, and the wrist and fingertips are wrapped with hemostatic bandages. The edges of the bandages have been stained. Clumped dark red.
day.
Even after ten years, the boy's appearance has not changed much, the eyebrows and eyes are slightly sharper than when he was a child, and the contours of his face also have a resolute youthful temperament, showing it to passers-by who don't know him at all, can be completely concluded It's the same person.
Gojo Satoru looked at the person in the photo carefully, then suddenly squinted suspiciously, and moved his finger to the screen of the phone, covering the child's eyes, only showing a slender chin.
He moved his fingers away, paused, and covered the upper half of his face again.
The man pursed his lips slowly, as if...he had seen this child at Sugawara's house.
Just about ten years ago, a few months after Riko Tenuchi was killed by Fuheshier, when he visited Sugawara's house to check the secret information about the astral body, he had a relationship with this little ghost.
·
XNUM X Year X NUM X Month.
Sugahara's family.
Ever since Wujo Wujoshi fully awakened, he has been treated as a donkey for grinding, running back and forth across Japan every day, throwing piles of task lists on him, and there is no time to rest for several months.
Although Riko Tenuchi has died, Gojo Satoru has always been very concerned about the astral body. Taking advantage of the gap between the two missions, he found time to visit Sugawara's house.
Although the Sugawara family has declined in recent years and is no longer comparable to the talented Yusan family, the heritage as an ancient family still exists, and many secrets passed down from generation to generation are preserved. Most of Tianyuan's relevant information is also stored here.
Gojo Satoru had a little relationship with Sugawara, and after sending the invitation in the name of the Patriarch, an invitation was immediately made there.
The Sugawara family's mansion is located at the foot of the suburban mountain. It is very large, but due to the decline of generations, there is no money to repair it. Many places have been dilapidated, and only the once prosperous scene is maintained on the surface.
To enter the mansion, one must pass through 49 torii gates blessed with magical barriers.
Gojo realizes that Yamashita thought he would see something amazing, but the mountain is full of dead branches and leaves. The cherry blossoms will not bloom in this season, and all the green leaves have fallen off, leaving only the black as ghost claws in the autumn. swaying in the wind.
The last bit of interest of the high school boy was wiped out, he thought to quickly check the information, and before the start of the next mission, he went to a famous dim sum shop nearby to buy handmade red bean daifuku.
The mansion is full of Japanese-style buildings. Although the wooden structure is beautiful, it usually means that it is troublesome to take care of and expensive to maintain.
Gojo Satoru was led through a long corridor. The floor was varnished very thinly, presumably to save money, so that there were vague scratches everywhere.The screens of the sliding doors on both sides seemed to have not been replaced for a long time. Although they were cleaned with a rag, they still had a yellowish old color.
All the unremarkable simplicity is to maintain the last dignity of this ancient family.
Gojo Satoru completely lost his patience. The musty smell in the air, which was the same as that of rotten oranges, made his face stinky. After a quick meeting with the old man who had no real power in the Sugawara family, he directly explained his intentions.
He exchanged the profits from a small production line of a certain manufacturing entity under Wujojia’s line for the opportunity to enter the Sugawara family’s library. He didn’t even want to maintain the last etiquette, so he said “Goodbye, Sugawara old man” and went to the library in private. room.
There are very few materials left on the astral body and Tianyuan, and most of the documents are very old, and more than half of them are recorded in pure Chinese characters. He can only take pictures with his mobile phone first, and then go back and look them up slowly.
When Gojo Satoru came out of the library, the sun was almost setting.
——It doesn’t matter if you’re late for the mission, I’m the strongest anyway.
Gojo Satoru stretched lazily, ready to leave this mansion filled with disgusting and decaying smell.
"Hey, but which way is the way out?" Wujo Satoru almost thought he was hit by the wall by the curse ghost when he walked around the same corridor more than three times.
The Sugawara family also had very few servants, and most of them stayed by the owner's side, so that he didn't meet anyone else after walking here for more than ten minutes.
The white-haired high school student circled around several times irritably. The barrier of the Sugawara family prevented him from leaving the ground for more than three meters, and he couldn't even fly out. He could only be trapped here like a road idiot.
The musty smell of wood and moss made him very uncomfortable. He rubbed the tip of his nose, and before his patience ran out, he suddenly heard something.
"Who's there?" "Six Eyes" keenly sensed the aura behind him, and the tall boy suddenly turned his head, "Come out."
He thought it was a servant who accidentally broke in, but he didn't expect a little man in a white bathrobe poking his head out from the corner of the corridor.
"Little girl?" Wujo Gou raised his eyebrows, and a hint of surprise flashed through his eyes behind the sunglasses.
The little kid on the opposite side looked about six or seven years old, his height was less than the boy's waist, his long jet black hair hung down softly behind him, and on his face was a fox mask that can be seen everywhere in fireworks festivals, only showing the skin below his nose. place.
There are too many people with strange things on their faces in the magic world, Gojo Satoru didn't think there was anything strange at all, and waved to the other party, "Come here, kid, where is your exit?"
The child stepped on hard wooden clogs, and after he walked out from the corner, the boy saw that the other party's hands and feet were wrapped in circles of bandages, and he was a little bumpy when he walked.
Are you hurt?
Gojo Satoru hummed suspiciously, but immediately put the matter behind him heartlessly.
He bent down slightly, pointed at the brows of the child's mask with his fingertips, and asked again, "Where is your exit?"
The child tilted his head and said nothing.
"Can you understand me?"
This brat can't be a fool, right? The close relatives of the Sugawara family got married and gave birth to many low-intelligence babies. Could it be this one?
Gojo Satoru sighed, and was going to look for it by himself, if it was impossible to make some noise and let the Sugawara family take the initiative to come and take him out...
As soon as he took a step, someone grabbed the corner of his clothes.
The boy turned around with a stinky face, "What are you doing, brat?"
The child raised his head slightly, and a pair of dark eyes flashed behind the fox's eyes.
Two figures, one big and one small, looked at each other quietly under the eaves. The child opened his lips slightly, and asked shyly and longingly——
"Can I... hold your hand?"
The boy Wu was stunned for a while, then he handed over his hand in a mysterious way, and held the cool petite palm.
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The author has something to say:
【—Can I hold your hand? 】
【--Can. 】
above.The reason why Hiru was able to meet Gojo Satoru was because he unconsciously formed a "bondage" when he was a child.
Gojo Wuxu raised his eyes: "What method?"
"I can't tell you now." Xia Youjie shook his finger, "But don't worry, my technique is very gentle, but it will hurt a little when it is compressed, which is much better than being troubled by toxins."
Gojo Satoru pulled out a warm smile from the corner of his mouth. Since he didn't talk about the method, there was no need to discuss it. Just knock this guy unconscious and bring him back to the high school to make amends.
Xia Youjie tilted his head, squinted his eyes and said with a smile: "Day, how are you thinking? Sure enough, it's better to stay away from that nasty white hair and follow me?"
He was answered by quiet silence.
A dazzling light flashed on the fingertips of the long-haired boy. Xia Youjie suddenly opened his eyes and looked at him in astonishment. He and Gojo Gogao have been classmates for three years, and they will never mistake the spell. This is——
"Heh." "The refreshing youthful voice spat out two syllables, the spell pierced the sky, and a large area of red light ignited half of the sky.
boom--!
Gojo Satoru directly blasted a hole into the dilapidated building, bricks and rocks splashed and collapsed, and the ground began to tremble. Dust and thick black muck permeated the open space, covering a [-]-meter radius in shadow.
Without the blessing of the "Six Eyes", Gojo Wu couldn't see Xia Youjie's figure, so he flew up to the sky by magic and looked down.
A giant bird-shaped spell sprang up from the dust, Xia Youjie sat among the feathers, the smile on his face completely disappeared.
He stared fixedly at the day, the laziness of the young man standing in mid-air completely coincided with the figure in his memory.
"...Enlightenment." The black-haired man tensed his masseter muscles slightly, "What's going on?"
Gojo Satoru whistled, and raised a cynical smile, "I just realized now, Jie, you are much slower."
"You swapped bodies with that little curse spirit?" Xia Youjie could only think of such a ridiculous reason now.
"It's very smart." Gojo Satoru smiled, "So as long as I'm around, you don't want to get him."
Xia Youjie's face was livid, and when he thought that what he just said was facing this guy, his anger couldn't stop rising.
"Come back with me, Jie." Wujo Gou pinched the "Cang" with his fingertips, "I can get you a reprieve, huh?"
The dark eyes had a coldness that didn't belong to a teenager, reflecting a figure in cassock, and the familiar face had a sneering arc.
Dull laughter sounded, and Xia Youjie sat cross-legged on the bird-shaped curse spirit, laughing until the corners of his eyes were soaked with physiological tears. He lightly brushed his fingertips, and a crystal light bounced in the air.
"...I didn't expect you to become like this. Don't you guys hate righteousness the most? In the end, you surrendered to the rules established by those old guys at the top - the death penalty, which is for restraining monkeys, not restraint Magician!"
"If the strong must sacrifice for the weak, and suffer slander, misunderstanding, and persecution, then what's the point of protecting them?" Xia Youjie Zitong stared fiercely at the other party, "Wujo Wu, are you being raped?" Are you so touched that you really think you are a great hero who saves the world?!"
"I'm not a hero." Gojo Satoru restrained his smile, "But I won't allow you to kill in front of me, Xia Youjie."
"Come back to the high school with me, or..." "Cang" is ready to go at the fingertips, "I will kill you now."
The sound of piercing through the sky lingered past his ears, Wujo Wu dodged and dodged, and the magic formula was reversed, crushing the sneak attacking super magic spirit with one move.
When he turned around, Xia Youjie had disappeared.
——Hi's body is still not strong enough.
Gojo Satoru frowned slightly, if he was in his body, the man would not be able to escape at all.
Ding dong.
The voice of the text message brought back Gojo Satoru's consciousness, he looked away from the horizon where Xia You disappeared, and he took out his mobile phone.
It's a picture from my home.
The restored photo is relatively large, and it is refreshed frame by frame from top to bottom. A luxuriant mountain cherry comes into view first, followed by a wooden eaves of a torii gate, and a small wooden plaque of blessing is hung under the eaves , with the word "Sugawara" written on it.
Gojo Satoru squeezed the phone, and finally saw a furry head with pure black hair color while loading.The picture flashed suddenly, and the entire picture was displayed on the screen.
The pale boy stood under the cherry blossom tree in a familiar blue maple-leaf yukata, with a delicate and obedient face, red lips and white teeth, and almond eyes looking straight ahead. His eyes were darker than mud, full of lifelessness and emptiness beyond his age.
His clothes are brand new, but they are obviously a few sizes too big. They hang loosely on his body, covering his left hand. The boy's right hand is stuck to the tree trunk of the cherry tree, and the wrist and fingertips are wrapped with hemostatic bandages. The edges of the bandages have been stained. Clumped dark red.
day.
Even after ten years, the boy's appearance has not changed much, the eyebrows and eyes are slightly sharper than when he was a child, and the contours of his face also have a resolute youthful temperament, showing it to passers-by who don't know him at all, can be completely concluded It's the same person.
Gojo Satoru looked at the person in the photo carefully, then suddenly squinted suspiciously, and moved his finger to the screen of the phone, covering the child's eyes, only showing a slender chin.
He moved his fingers away, paused, and covered the upper half of his face again.
The man pursed his lips slowly, as if...he had seen this child at Sugawara's house.
Just about ten years ago, a few months after Riko Tenuchi was killed by Fuheshier, when he visited Sugawara's house to check the secret information about the astral body, he had a relationship with this little ghost.
·
XNUM X Year X NUM X Month.
Sugahara's family.
Ever since Wujo Wujoshi fully awakened, he has been treated as a donkey for grinding, running back and forth across Japan every day, throwing piles of task lists on him, and there is no time to rest for several months.
Although Riko Tenuchi has died, Gojo Satoru has always been very concerned about the astral body. Taking advantage of the gap between the two missions, he found time to visit Sugawara's house.
Although the Sugawara family has declined in recent years and is no longer comparable to the talented Yusan family, the heritage as an ancient family still exists, and many secrets passed down from generation to generation are preserved. Most of Tianyuan's relevant information is also stored here.
Gojo Satoru had a little relationship with Sugawara, and after sending the invitation in the name of the Patriarch, an invitation was immediately made there.
The Sugawara family's mansion is located at the foot of the suburban mountain. It is very large, but due to the decline of generations, there is no money to repair it. Many places have been dilapidated, and only the once prosperous scene is maintained on the surface.
To enter the mansion, one must pass through 49 torii gates blessed with magical barriers.
Gojo realizes that Yamashita thought he would see something amazing, but the mountain is full of dead branches and leaves. The cherry blossoms will not bloom in this season, and all the green leaves have fallen off, leaving only the black as ghost claws in the autumn. swaying in the wind.
The last bit of interest of the high school boy was wiped out, he thought to quickly check the information, and before the start of the next mission, he went to a famous dim sum shop nearby to buy handmade red bean daifuku.
The mansion is full of Japanese-style buildings. Although the wooden structure is beautiful, it usually means that it is troublesome to take care of and expensive to maintain.
Gojo Satoru was led through a long corridor. The floor was varnished very thinly, presumably to save money, so that there were vague scratches everywhere.The screens of the sliding doors on both sides seemed to have not been replaced for a long time. Although they were cleaned with a rag, they still had a yellowish old color.
All the unremarkable simplicity is to maintain the last dignity of this ancient family.
Gojo Satoru completely lost his patience. The musty smell in the air, which was the same as that of rotten oranges, made his face stinky. After a quick meeting with the old man who had no real power in the Sugawara family, he directly explained his intentions.
He exchanged the profits from a small production line of a certain manufacturing entity under Wujojia’s line for the opportunity to enter the Sugawara family’s library. He didn’t even want to maintain the last etiquette, so he said “Goodbye, Sugawara old man” and went to the library in private. room.
There are very few materials left on the astral body and Tianyuan, and most of the documents are very old, and more than half of them are recorded in pure Chinese characters. He can only take pictures with his mobile phone first, and then go back and look them up slowly.
When Gojo Satoru came out of the library, the sun was almost setting.
——It doesn’t matter if you’re late for the mission, I’m the strongest anyway.
Gojo Satoru stretched lazily, ready to leave this mansion filled with disgusting and decaying smell.
"Hey, but which way is the way out?" Wujo Satoru almost thought he was hit by the wall by the curse ghost when he walked around the same corridor more than three times.
The Sugawara family also had very few servants, and most of them stayed by the owner's side, so that he didn't meet anyone else after walking here for more than ten minutes.
The white-haired high school student circled around several times irritably. The barrier of the Sugawara family prevented him from leaving the ground for more than three meters, and he couldn't even fly out. He could only be trapped here like a road idiot.
The musty smell of wood and moss made him very uncomfortable. He rubbed the tip of his nose, and before his patience ran out, he suddenly heard something.
"Who's there?" "Six Eyes" keenly sensed the aura behind him, and the tall boy suddenly turned his head, "Come out."
He thought it was a servant who accidentally broke in, but he didn't expect a little man in a white bathrobe poking his head out from the corner of the corridor.
"Little girl?" Wujo Gou raised his eyebrows, and a hint of surprise flashed through his eyes behind the sunglasses.
The little kid on the opposite side looked about six or seven years old, his height was less than the boy's waist, his long jet black hair hung down softly behind him, and on his face was a fox mask that can be seen everywhere in fireworks festivals, only showing the skin below his nose. place.
There are too many people with strange things on their faces in the magic world, Gojo Satoru didn't think there was anything strange at all, and waved to the other party, "Come here, kid, where is your exit?"
The child stepped on hard wooden clogs, and after he walked out from the corner, the boy saw that the other party's hands and feet were wrapped in circles of bandages, and he was a little bumpy when he walked.
Are you hurt?
Gojo Satoru hummed suspiciously, but immediately put the matter behind him heartlessly.
He bent down slightly, pointed at the brows of the child's mask with his fingertips, and asked again, "Where is your exit?"
The child tilted his head and said nothing.
"Can you understand me?"
This brat can't be a fool, right? The close relatives of the Sugawara family got married and gave birth to many low-intelligence babies. Could it be this one?
Gojo Satoru sighed, and was going to look for it by himself, if it was impossible to make some noise and let the Sugawara family take the initiative to come and take him out...
As soon as he took a step, someone grabbed the corner of his clothes.
The boy turned around with a stinky face, "What are you doing, brat?"
The child raised his head slightly, and a pair of dark eyes flashed behind the fox's eyes.
Two figures, one big and one small, looked at each other quietly under the eaves. The child opened his lips slightly, and asked shyly and longingly——
"Can I... hold your hand?"
The boy Wu was stunned for a while, then he handed over his hand in a mysterious way, and held the cool petite palm.
--------------------
The author has something to say:
【—Can I hold your hand? 】
【--Can. 】
above.The reason why Hiru was able to meet Gojo Satoru was because he unconsciously formed a "bondage" when he was a child.
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