The Strongest Shikigami Sasuke-kun

December 24.

Tokyo, Shinjuku.

As one of the most prosperous areas in Tokyo, this area expands around Shinjuku Station, including the feasting Kabukicho and the well-known university district.Not counting other stations, Shinjuku Subway Station alone has more than 200 exits and more than 50 platforms, and the daily flow of people can reach 400 million.

Not to mention that today is Christmas Eve. The businesses here, whether it is a large department store such as Isetan or Odakyu, or countless small shops and restaurants on the street, have tried their best to create a Christmas atmosphere as early as a month ago. Rely on Christmas to drive sales.

Since the morning, various departments in the magic world, as well as the public security and police departments who have heard about the existence of the magic world and have been sweeping the whole story for magicians, have taken action.

Compared with the police department that only the most core people know about the magic world, the public security department responsible for domestic surveillance and intelligence collection is obviously more familiar with the other side of the world.

But only the top police officers know about these things.

After all, the more people who know about it, the more likely it is that the curse will be generated—especially for the suspicious public security every day, it is better to have less negative emotions.

Police officers from the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department, the Public Security Bureau, and all police stations in Shinjuku have been mobilized to conduct uninterrupted patrols in this area.

The instructions they received were very vague - pay attention to suspicious persons, if asked by someone holding a special incident handling department certificate, don't ask any questions, and cooperate with the other party in all actions.

The world of conjuration has no idea whether Xia Youjie will join hands with other curse masters, or where those curse masters and curse spirits will choose to appear, and there is no way to evacuate the crowd in advance—and trying to make Shinjuku empty on Christmas Eve, It is a fantasy in itself.

What the government can do is to cancel the Christmas light show in Shinjuku, temporarily hold some fireworks events in surrounding areas to attract citizens, and then close some roads in the area to minimize the crowds gathering here.

The already small number of conjurers were also dispersed, and some of them carried a unified certificate-the work permit of the special incident handling department to act together with the police, and strived to have personnel who could arrive immediately in any area.

The other part is gathered in an old office area in Shinjuku, which is rare in Shinjuku, and it is an area with less traffic on Christmas Eve.

"I don't know the situation in Kyoto, but if Xia Youjie wants to start his career somewhere in Shinjuku," Gojo Satoru stood on the top floor of the office building, the cold wind made his clothes rattle, " Here's where it's most likely."

"This is the place where we first went on a mission that year."

And his one-time friend is a nostalgic one.

Nostalgic to the point that even after so many years, the ornaments on his ears have not changed - it was the first birthday present given to him by Gojo Satoru and Iyuri Glass.

——You should look good with this.

—— Nitro, I don't have pierced ears.

— Just go and make one.

——Don't join in the fun, Wu.

- Hit one, please.I fear pain.

- Hit one, please.I pay.

—… The two of you are enough.

But now he can no longer understand this former friend.Since the other party chose to attack ordinary people unscrupulously, he was destined to be unable to pretend that the two of them could go back to the past as before.

Most of the people patrolling around with the police are college graduates, and their behavior style is somewhat restrained.The people standing scattered nearby are different now. They are all conjurers trained by the family, not to mention how rebellious they are, they are not like public officials after all.

The clothes they wear are also varied.

But on this special day today, even if you dress like this, it won't be so strange to walk on the streets of Shinjuku.

I always feel that the ninja suit he is used to wearing will not be so conspicuous here.

Sasuke stood behind Gojo Satoru, his sunglasses had already been taken off and put in his pocket, revealing his red and purple eyes.

Just like what he did when he went to the Conjurer Association, in front of these foreign conjurers, he has always maintained the state of Sangouyu Sharingan, and naturally he has a stronger curse breath than usual.

After all, the identity Gojo Satoru gave him was "a curse spirit combined with an unknown curse object and accidentally possessed a physical body", so he must always look a little bit cursed.

It's just that the group of conjurers in the back is a bit unpleasant.

Their eyes looked like they wanted to exorcise themselves immediately.

"Well, don't worry about it, after all, you are a curse spirit in their eyes." Gojo Satoru said without turning his head as if he had eyes in the back of his head, and there was no emotion in his voice. "Those people don't like me."

He's been talking like this since this morning.

"You don't have the right to say anything about me." Sasuke replied.

I always feel that the atmosphere is a bit bad. Both of them seem to be in a bad mood.

The panda rubbed against Goujuan.

He and Gomaki were privileged to participate in this incident, and now they are all by Gojo Satoru's side, while Otoko, Maki and some of the staff stay at the school.

After all, except for a few high school teachers who they knew, they had hardly seen any other conjurers here.

"...Do you think those people will come here?" Panda asked under his throat.

"Muyuhua." Goujuan shook his head, but he didn't know either.

"It's too loud, panda." Gojo Satoru said.

The panda silently covered its mouth, and moved half a meter to the side.

The phone rang.

Gojo Satoru glanced at the caller ID and put the phone to his ear.

"Mingming," he said, "what's the matter?"

The person opposite said something in a low voice.

"is it?"

"I see. If you are sure, you should come here as soon as possible."

Gojo Satoru hung up the phone, but didn't put it back in his pocket.

He retracted his gaze from the distant block (if his eyes were looking in that direction), turned around and walked towards the position of Noctuid Moth, and had a few words with the other party.

"...notify the police... to evacuate..."

"...continue to monitor... other people..."

"..."

During this period, the eyes of the so-called conjurers who "dislike Gojo Satoru" almost always stayed on the white-haired man in the uniform of the high school.

Their clothes are all printed with the plum family crest, which is also the pattern handed down from the Gojo family, one of the three royal families, since the period of Michizane Sugawara.

The heads of the Yusan family are all in Kyoto. Except for the head of the Gojo family, Gojo Satoru, who went to Tokyo High School to become a teacher, the heads of the other two families are very in line with the outside world's imagination of ancient families: old-fashioned, polite, and stubborn.

It is precisely because Gojo Satoru was in Tokyo that the magicians from the Zenyuan family and the Kamo family were sent to Kyoto, and some conjurers from the Gojo family came to Tokyo.

The association is not particularly worried about Tokyo's combat power. After all, Gojo Satoru is here, and his subordinates also have a shikigami who can also easily exorcise super-level curse spirits.

——As long as you don't lose control of it, there should be no need for the other two in Tokyo.Are you right, Patriarch Gojo?

——Don't worry, even if it's just to slap you in the face, I will never lose control.

The curser is here.There is a large black curse behind him.

Sasuke heard someone gasp.

The place where Xia Youjie's sect is located has long been vacant, and the conjurers patrolling around did not discover their existence until the other party approached from around Shinjuku with a curse.

They can't immediately lower their tents - no one knows if there are any cursers left outside, and they can't leave this place completely empty - who knows if this group of cursers will run to other places because there is no one here. kill ring.

Fortunately, few nearby residents chose to stay at home today, and the office workers in the office building were also given a holiday (what did the boss think, he didn't go to work today), and they were replaced by some police officers.

There are not many people, but they can put on a show at the window. They have all been trained by the police academy. The possibility of surviving this incident is somewhat higher than ordinary people, and it will be much easier to clean up in the future.They know what to ask and what not to ask.

This is the limit of what the government can do.

"With such a strong breath, there are at least seven or eight special grades..." Panda said solemnly.

"...Mentaizi pickled high vegetables." Cold sweat broke out on Goujuan's forehead, and he clenched his fists involuntarily.

"Don't worry," Gojo Satoru walked up to the two and patted the panda's arm (the other was much taller than him), and rubbed the spellcaster's hair, "I will protect you. I will never let you be kill."

"And there's Sasuke, right?" He turned his head and showed a gentle smile to the black-haired boy beside him.

Sasuke looked at the teacher with white hair covering his eyes, and for a moment his thoughts drifted far away, thinking of what Kakashi had said to him many years ago.

Now he has actually become someone who can be entrusted to. After experiencing wind and rain, he has finally grown from a protected baby bird to a powerful eagle.

"Hmm." He responded.

The smile on Gojo Satoru's face deepened for a moment, and soon disappeared again.

Because so far, Xia Youjie has not appeared.

Some curse masters who went to the Curse High School with him last time have arrived here one after another, surrounded by a lot of curses, standing still on several buildings around the office building, holding hands and not knowing what they are waiting for.

Are you waiting for Jay?

Gojo Wujo thought, the ominous premonition in his heart did not weaken at all, but intensified with the passage of time.

Mingming sent him a message.

【Curse masters have not been found in other places in Shinjuku for the time being. I have notified all curse masters to go to your side first, and the police will be responsible for the next patrol. 】

Conjurers from all over Shinjuku rushed over one after another, and Jiarui Nizi and Noctua Zhengdao also arrived nearby. Seeing that almost all the conjurers had arrived, those cursers still remained silent.

Xia Youjie still didn't show up.

Where could he go if he wasn't here?What trump card does he have?Even if it is a particularly powerful curse spirit, as long as it is subdued by him, it can be directly invested...!

Gojo Satoru pulled past the nearest panda and dog roll.

"You go back to school right now, Xia Youjie may attack Lixiang. Sasuke, knife!" He stretched out his left hand.

Sasuke gave him a sharp knife, and the blade penetrated into the flesh without hindrance, drawing a long and narrow wound in the palm of his hand.

Blood immediately soaked Wujo Wu's palm, forming a small pool of blood in the palm.

Several magicians immediately aimed their weapons at Sasuke, and the magic spirits in the distance were also a little commotion.

Gojo Satoru drew a circle of blood runes around the two students on the ground, "Try to delay as much as possible, protect yourself, protect Otoko and Maki, don't be head-on, wait for me to go back."

Sasuke didn't ask Gojo Satoru if he needed to go back by himself, and the other party would naturally ask if he needed it. The situation is obviously urgent now, so there should be as little nonsense as possible.

boom--

As if being hit by an invisible truck, the concrete floor sank, and the panda and dog roll disappeared immediately.

"Sasuke," Gojo Satoru pulled off his blindfold, his blue eyes gleaming coldly.The wound on his palm had healed, but the blood was still dripping down the ground from his fingertips. "If they escape to other places, how many people can you stop?"

"Just to slow them down," Sasuke said, taking the positions of dozens of curse masters into his eyes, "you see everything."