The Strongest Shikigami Sasuke-kun

There were two people in the room, one was sitting and the other was standing, one was old and the other was young, one had a calm expression, and the other barely controlled himself to show any other expressions.

Except for those two people, there was nothing inside, no tea for guests, and no moth Zhengdao who was supposed to be sitting on the other side.

Leyansi Jiashen sat on the sofa, leaning on a cane in his hand, and slowly turned his head to take a look at Wujo Wu.

"That's why you went out just now?"

The old man, who was wearing traditional samurai uniform but covered with all kinds of metal ornaments on his body, lingered on Sasuke for a moment, and looked away indifferently.

Gojo Satoru put his hands in his pockets, stepped onto the sofa opposite him in two steps, sat down with a big knife, put his hand on the back of the sofa and knocked twice, with a look of malicious intent on his face. smile.

【Sit down】

Sasuke thought it was a little funny, if he really sat down as Satoru Gojo suggested, the "discord" he made for these people before seemed to be less convincing.

He himself was more used to standing anyway—it was always quicker to react when there were other people in the room—and it was in a dead corner, but for the moment, just find a place.

From Miwa Kasumi's point of view, Gojo Satoru's casual actions were impolite, but also surprisingly handsome. The white-haired man just casually clicked on the side of the sofa, and the black-haired Shikigami who followed him stood silently In the past, his gaze first fell on Leyansi Jiashen's face, and then he quickly closed his scarlet eyes, and stood behind Gojo Satoru indifferently, seeming to have no interest in other people.

—he even only glanced at himself in passing when he scanned the room at first, as if she was just a decoration.

Anyway, she is a little trash.

I always feel that since they came in, the atmosphere of the whole room has changed subtly.

How should I put it, it has changed from an ordinary reception room to some kind of space filled with the marks of the strongest conjurers.

After doing mental training for a long time, she finally spoke: "Mr. Gojo, please don't let... your attendants stand behind, it's not proper etiquette." She was so nervous, this was the first time she saw Gojo Satoru alive in her life.

Gojo Satoru replied without sincerity: "I'm not the principal, so of course I have to get my followers closer to have the confidence to talk to the principal of Leyan Temple."

But the voice is also very pleasant, like the voice that a handsome guy should have that would appear in a dream.

The young conjurer shook his toes, tilted his head and said to Leyan Temple Jiashen: "You think so, Principal Leyan Temple?"

"When will the right way of night moth arrive?" Leyan Temple Jiashen didn't intend to follow Gojo Wu.

This was supposed to be a meeting for an exchange meeting, and the person present should be the principals of the two schools, not an "ordinary magician" with no strength and no title. Even if this magician is the strongest, it is unreasonable.

"Don't worry," Wujo Satoru shook his fingers, "Before the night moth comes, I want to ask you, the window is so well-informed, has anyone notified you of some recent major events. For example, the new super class, The new curse master or something." He said meaningfully.

"Special grades are not so easy to appear," Leyansi Jiashen said unhurriedly, "The association has recorded all the special grades in Japan in the past few decades. As for the curse master, what difference does it make if there is one more or one less?" ?"

The appearance of Gojo Satoru has indeed changed the situation in the magic world. Curse masters are declining day by day, and the number of curses has also dropped to a certain level in the past ten years. The association even has three special levels at the same time, which was almost impossible a few decades ago. .

"I said, can you not be so conservative as a rock player?" Gojo Satoru was a little impatient, and felt that the other party's self-deception was really annoying, "The world is developing, grandpa, and the curse will also become stronger when the conjurer becomes stronger, right? A wise super class has appeared, and there is more than one, and they came to fight with me in groups a few days ago, don’t you know any relevant news?”

Leyansi Kashin's expression did not change, but his eyes subconsciously turned to the black-haired Shikigami behind Gojo Satoru, and met the scarlet eyes.

"That's really not easy," the old man with white beard and hair immediately looked away, and then put the crutch in his hand against the side of the sofa, "Shouldn't it be more appropriate to ask yourself about this? Your shikigami, but the association The only intelligent curse spirit discovered in the past ten years."

Gojo Satoru sneered: "Don't worry about my shikigami, you who are about to enter the earth, I can still suppress him. But, doesn't this mean that your intelligence has lagged behind by a lot?"

"You didn't report this news, Gojo Satoru," Leyan Temple tapped his cane, "Now you say that the association doesn't know the information?"

Gojo Satoru felt a tinge of anger.

He remembered the information he had checked intermittently in the past few weeks.

The number of missing people at the junction of Kanagawa and Tokyo is higher than in previous years, several restaurants that caught fire and suffered heavy casualties, and the Su Nuo finger who appeared in the juvenile hospital for some reason, all these information were stopped and silently wiped out. I really want to know that it is my own person behind it, and I have no intention of pursuing it at all.

Yuzu Yuren swallowed a finger. When he reported it, no one asked whether the source of the finger had been found out. They just picked it up and put it down gently, as if the "unknown source" he said was already the result of the final investigation. came to the same conclusion.

Probably there is also the influence of Sasuke, the chakra that silently enveloped the whole room may make people feel a little restless.

"I'll answer this question for you later," Gojo Satoru changed his posture, leaned forward, resting his chin on his hands, with a mocking smile that was not sincere at first glance, "Answer me, Le Yan Si, have you ever thought about who put Su Nuo's finger in the youth court?"

He felt an extremely slight change in Sasuke's chakra behind him - Sasuke did not do it directly, the ninja just used a small auxiliary method, which would only make Leyansi, who is old and somewhat energetic Elderly people who are poor can relax a bit, and there will not even be any other sequelae at all.

That's exactly what Gojo Satoru wanted him to do.

They didn't communicate much, but Sasuke seemed extremely perceptive in this regard, always able to easily understand what he was thinking, and then provide just the right little help.

Rakuganji Kashin did not notice the small movements of the opposite shikigami - at least to the naked eye, Uchiha Sasuke did not move at all, except for the occasional blink, he looked like some kind of inanimate weapon, ready to be attacked at any time Gojo Satoru commanded certain actions—he felt that his fear and vigilance towards Gojo Satoru seemed to have subsided a little, so that when he heard this question, he followed Gojo Satoru's words and thought about what he was thinking. Things have been said.

"It wasn't done by the association, could it be, is it the curse spirit you mentioned?" He opened his eyes involuntarily, and didn't notice any changes in his behavior when facing Gojo Satoru.

Gojo Satoru observed the expression of Leyan Temple Jiashen, and spread his hands when he heard the words: "You should check it out, besides, besides super-level curse spirits, I also met a curse master who uses ice, he is definitely super-level .”

He dropped another bombshell lightly.

So, this old man was obviously quite trendy before, but now he is like a fool, and he can only react when he is full of reminders.Is this the sequelae of Sasuke's illusion?

But maybe, Leyan Temple Jiashen may really have a bad brain, and what he said at the moment should be the truth, Wutiao Wuxiang.

The upper management let him be the principal of the Kyoto school, in fact, just because this person is easy to control, right?

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"Is there no problem with the right way of the night moth?" Sasuke asked Gojo Satoru who was walking in front of him, "If Leyan Temple handed over the information to the upper echelons, it will be very difficult for you to check again."

Gojo Satoru had previously sorted out some of the information that had been recently sorted out—the news that should have been reported to the association, but it was very wrong at first glance, and handed it over to Ye Mo Zhengdao, and asked him to show it to Leyansi Jiashen today—his own bills are being processed. I am too lazy to stay in that reception room for another second.

"You really don't think Noctua can convince that old man in Leyan Temple." Gojo Satoru blinked, and finally stopped in the voice of calling behind him.

"Is there something wrong?" He asked Milunxia who was standing behind her panting, "Is there something wrong with Leyan Temple?"

Sanlun Xia frantically shook her head, then frantically adjusted her hair, and handed out her mobile phone: "May I take a photo with you, Mr. Gojo!"

Gojo Satoru froze for a moment, then pulled out a bright smile: "Yes~"

He watched Miwa Kasumi bouncing back, as if he didn't feel Sasuke's slightly frowned eyebrows, and continued the topic just now, "Noctua is quite reliable."

Sasuke stared at him for a while, looked away and walked forward: "That's for you, for me, his reliability is based on your trust in him, and it's not enough to explain his ability."

……

Did Sasuke really not do it on purpose?

"...don't worry," Gojo Wujo said casually, "this is what I 'should' do, it's just a little more to deal with."

It's nothing more than someone recalling the mood when Sasuke first appeared. Now that he knows that there are several special grades popping out of his face, those who don't know what's going on will probably be in chaos for a while, and those who know about it will probably contribute to the flames. He went to investigate, and on the other hand tried to deal with Sasuke.

Disturbing a pool of muddy water can better distinguish who is expected and who is kept in the dark.

Leyan Temple was persuaded by the night moth to investigate this matter by itself; if you are still stubborn, you can report his original words without saying a word. At this time, one more outsider knows those super things. When you arrive, there will be more possibility of escape.

"and also--"

"You do not want--"

Their two voices collided and dissipated in the air.

Gojo Satoru chuckled, and looked in the direction of the school gate: "Tell me first, after you finish speaking, you can probably go directly to see Kei at Nitro."

Sasuke also looked in that direction, Megumi Fukuro's spell power was ups and downs, and there were some inexplicable movements on the side of Wild Rose Nagizaki.

"I don't like to be secretive," Sasuke said, looking straight into Gojo's eyes, "so no matter what problem or decision it is, you can talk it out and solve it together."

Gojo Satoru sighed.

Sasuke definitely did it on purpose.

"Do you know," he said to Sasuke, put his pockets in, raised his head so that his face was completely baked by the sun, as if this would dry out the sticky emotions in his heart, "the law of gravity?"

"What are you talking about?" Sasuke was confused by his sudden jump, "Of course I know."

Not to mention that his reincarnation eye can manipulate gravity and repulsion, even if he doesn't have this eye, the physics class at Lihai University will let him understand the most basic laws of operation of all things in the world.

Did he just mention anything related to this law?

"It's nothing, I just want to test you suddenly," Gojo Satoru said lazily, "I'm going to go abroad at the end of the month to find Yuta."

He didn't say he would take Sasuke with him.

"Otoko Yuta's mission should be over soon, right?" Sasuke looked at the other party suspiciously, feeling like he had some vague inspiration, but he couldn't figure it out for a while, so he simply stopped thinking about it, and only concentrated his thoughts on Gojo Satoru In terms of words, "Why did you suddenly find him?"

"Just the two of us are still too few people," Gojo Satoru said, "If you come back too early, we don't have to stay with the knotweed all the time, and we can free up our hands to make other arrangements."

"This kind of thing can be explained clearly on the phone," Sasuke pointed out. He actually didn't quite understand why he suddenly wanted to point fingers at Gojo Satoru's behavior, just as he didn't know why he didn't like to watch Gojo Satoru smiling. Satisfying the blue-haired girl's request for a group photo, and not being a big star, he thought, "Three-finger shadow clone suppression is also very easy. It won't affect me to do other things."

Gojo Satoru sighed again, as if he was very helpless: "Sasuke, you know how tired the shadow clone is, and you don't like that technique, so just don't use it if you don't like it, it's just a trivial matter, it's unnecessary Go against your own will for this.”

Sasuke pursed his lips.

"What about going abroad? Is it necessary for you, or do you want to do it?"

Gojo Satoru was silent for a while: "I should have all of them," he thought, and took Sasuke to the office building where his family lived. "Japan is too small, and there are too many trivial things. I need to go to other environments... Rest for two days." He hesitated, but chose a word that would not appear to him very often.

"It just happened to create an opportunity for you to contact them casually." Then he added.

"I see." Entering the office building, Sasuke gradually walked in front of Gojo Satoru without knowing when. He turned around condescendingly on the stairs, his brows and eyes were light, and his tone was calm and strong as always, "I don't know." I like to wait too long, so adjust quickly."

He ordered of course.

"It's really domineering, Sasuke," Gojo Satoru laughed, and calmly accepted the boy's request, "But I will do it as soon as possible."