The Strongest Shikigami Sasuke-kun

Gojo Satoru dragged his cheeks and yawned boredly.

It's been three days since he picked up a guy on the way back to school.Today is the fourth day.

On the first day, he let Nitzi do a simple treatment. On the second day, he took him to an apartment off-campus and went on a business trip by himself. Unexpectedly, he almost stopped breathing in the afternoon. Hui called an ambulance and sent him to the hospital. On the third day, the ventilator was still used to maintain the signs, and it was not transferred to the general ward until this morning.

Now that I think about it, it's quite confusing.

If you can't touch the eyes, the doctor may be frightened when he checks.

Therefore, when Hui called him, Gojo Satoru specially asked him to find a blindfold to put on the patient, and told the doctor that the man was blind, so he managed to fool him.

Now, the person lying on the hospital bed still wears a black eyepatch on his face, which almost blends with the messy black hair, making the exposed lower half of his face even smaller.

"Hmm... Is this how people see me wearing blindfolds?" Gojo Gojo poked the eyebrows of the person on the bed boredly.

A few days ago, he worked overtime to exorcise the curse, and even put a bunch of charms on every corner of this ward. Today, he had some free time to come over to see the other party's situation.

If the condition of Wutiao Tuanfan is stable today, it can be transferred to a more secure barrier.

It's a pity that he is still in the observation period, and can only post a few spells for emergency, and someone has to come and watch.

That's right, five tuanfans.

Gojo Satoru realized that he didn't know the name of the person he picked up when he called to send the person to the hospital. Thinking of the round fan emblem on the back of the other person's clothes, he casually mentioned a name for temporary registration.

"Tuanshan-kun, if you don't wake up again, you will really be called this name..." The touch of the finger made Gojo Satoru stop in surprise, this time his finger did not touch any obstacles, and touched it smoothly The blindfold the other party was wearing.

Soft.

Hey, I really touched it.

People are actually like this, the more they are not allowed to do something, the more they want to try it.

Gojo Satoru was blocked by that invisible barrier for several days, and his curiosity about Tuanshan-kun's eyes became stronger and stronger.

He stretched out his hand to hook the thin layer of blindfold, and with a little force on his fingers, he was about to pull the blindfold off.

"what are you doing?"

His hand was blocked by the other.

To be more precise, it was blocked by a layer of air, and then Gojo Satoru put his hand down, allowing the other party to grab his wrist.

The boy on the hospital bed looked at him coldly through the blindfold.

"Be careful," Gojo Satoru didn't feel embarrassed at all, he put down his hand naturally, and by the way, put the boy's hand on the side of the bed with the other hand, "You're still getting the infusion, so don't move around."

Uchiha Sasuke didn't listen to the other party's words, he pulled off the eye mask and oxygen mask together, and only opened his right eye.

The pupil power of the left eye always feels more depleted than before, and now the meridian in the eye is still aching, and it is impossible to open the eye at all.

The early morning sun made him squint his eyes a little uncomfortable. The person in front of the hospital bed was against the light, and only his silver hair was gilded in the sun.

"Who are you?" He glanced around, the white wall, the infusion bottle, the oxygen mask he just tore off, and a lot of wires attached to a display screen.

There are also various conversations and breathing sounds around, it seems that he was sent to the hospital.

He hasn't had a deep understanding of the rules of the world that the Sage of the Six Paths said, maybe because he is too injured now, and he can't tell whether the faint feeling of suffocation comes from himself or from the outside world.

Facing his unceremonious questioning, Gojo Gojo snapped his fingers in a good-tempered manner, and answered his question earnestly.

"My name is Gojo Satoru, 27 years old, single, male, currently the head of the first grade of the Tokyo Metropolitan High School of Curse Art, the strongest magician in Japan, the head of the Gojo family, a single father, do you want to know about other identities? ?” He moved closer to Sasuke.

No, there is no need at all, I always feel that there is something wrong with this person's personality.

Sasuke closed his eyes. Is spells the power of this world? The Japan and Tokyo mentioned by this person are all place names he has never heard of. What is the so-called strongest? Someone will just talk about it casually. side?

If this person is really the strongest, it would be much more convenient.

At this moment, many thoughts flowed through his mind, but when Gojo Satoru spoke again, Uchiha Sasuke's eyes were still as calm as water.

"Okay, I've told you my name, so you should introduce yourself too, little brother?"

"Don't call me little brother." Sasuke glanced at him coldly, "I'm Sasuke Uchiha."

"It's gone? Shouldn't I say more? I've given you my fortune, so I should say more to my savior~"

Gojo Satoru got a little closer, so close that Sasuke could almost see the tiny fluff next to the opponent's ear.

"What do you want to know?" He didn't like this obviously weak posture, but Gojo Satoru seemed to have anticipated his actions, reached out and pressed his shoulders, and easily pressed him on the bed.

"The more detailed the better~ I'm very curious about you, such as your identity, age, hobbies, etc. I haven't found your information after searching for a long time,"

Even through a layer of pitch-black lenses, Sasuke felt a strong gaze staring at him calmly, like some kind of large predator, making the hairs on the back of his neck stand on end.

"...And, the curse on you." Gojo Satoru's voice sank, and now, the person in Sasuke's eyes merged with the sight in his perception, and it was no longer full of violations like when he just woke up Peaceful.

"Don't lie to me, Sasuke-kun."

"Curse..." Uchiha Sasuke chuckled, the only thing that could be called a curse on him was those eyes.

"Are you talking about this?" He raised his eyes to look at Gojo Satoru, and a bloody light flashed in his eyes for a moment.

Gojo Satoru's eyes under the sunglasses widened unconsciously.

Even judging by his aesthetic standards with eyes above the top, the young man can definitely be called handsome.With a porcelain white face and jet-black hair like crow feathers, she looks like a doll, delicate, beautiful and fragile.

But when the other party opened his eyes, the contradictory combination of gorgeous facial features and indifferent eyes felt extremely dangerous, but also extremely attractive.

It's like a sharp sword, knowing that it will hurt you if you approach it, but you still can't help but pick it up to appreciate it.

This kind of gloomy and enchanting beauty is the first time it has appeared in Gojo Satoru's world.

"...That's right." The smile on Gojo Satoru's face grew wider, "It's so interesting, as a human being who bears the curse, he can still use it when the curse appears. I really can't wait, I really want to Immediately, I will go deep, into, understand, understand, and understand you, Sasuke-kun."

In his perception, Uchiha Sasuke's right eye itself is like a curse, but he didn't expect that when the left eye turned red, there would suddenly be such a strong curse-like feeling in the boy's body. energy of.

It's like going to a dessert shop and encountering a buy one get one free surprise!

The gouyu in Sasuke's eyes turned back to black, he took a breath, raised his hand and took Gojo Satoru's hand off his shoulder - the force exerted on his shoulder by the other party suddenly disappeared - and then supported the bed Gojo Satoru dragged a pillow from the side and stuffed it behind his back.

"I don't know what those containers and curses you are talking about," Uchiha Sasuke looked at Gojo Satoru. Today, this person is not wearing a blindfold, but wearing a pair of sunglasses, and his hair is hanging down. It doesn't look so similar Kakashi said, "If you want to know more information, exchange information with me. One for one."

"Oh," Gojo Satoru raised a finger, "Do you wish to bind me?"

His fingertips flickered brightly with a little mana.

"It's not necessary," Sasuke said, "I'll judge whether the information is true or not. You just need to answer my questions."

"Besides," he glanced around the ward, "I thought you would take more measures against a cursed and dangerous person like me."

When he just woke up, he found that there were spell-like things pasted on the corners of the ward and the windows, and the person sitting opposite had one hand kept aside, seemingly relaxed, but in fact he was always on guard.

The white-haired young man smiled distressedly, "To be honest, I was going to send you to the sealing room, but you almost stopped breathing before. Doctors are more professional in terms of curing diseases and saving lives."

He clicked on the monitor beside him, "As for me, I'm mainly responsible for expelling the curse. After the doctor revives the person, it's my job. After all, I'm still in the hospital now, so I can't go too far."

"Exorcise the curse?" Sasuke repeated the other person's words, "Gouging out my eyes?"

Gojo Satoru seemed taken aback by him: "How can a kid say such bloody words? I'm very gentle. Curses usually disappear before I can react."

"Are you going to take me to the sealing room now?"

"Is it really possible? But since you're awake, this matter should be put on the agenda. After all, there are a lot of people here, so it's better to find a quiet place to talk."

As Gojo Satoru said, he took out a strange cube from his coat pocket, pressed it a few times, put it to his ear and began to speak.

Sasuke looked at him calmly, since he woke up, he has seen many strange machines.

"Hi, is this Yidizhi? I'm Wutiao. Please come here to pick me up and help my patient get discharged from the hospital."

"Lvtai Police Hospital?"

"Hmm, can you bring me a box of ZAKUZAKU's freshly baked puffs when you come, I can't leave now."

"……Ok, I see."

The other voice disappeared, Gojo Satoru tilted his head, and shook the cube in his hand at Sasuke: "Speaking of which, I don't know Sasuke-kun's cell phone number yet."

Is this tool called a mobile phone?

"I do not have this."

"Hey, it's even more troublesome." Gojo Satoru threw the phone back into his pocket, "Sasuke-kun seems like he came from another world, so I can only keep you in sight all the time."

Uchiha Sasuke sneered, "You can try it."

Try and die.

"I'm not kidding, I really, really want to feel the power of your eyes up close."

Gojo Satoru leaned back on the back of the chair, with a nasty smile on his face, "However, it's best to wait until you fully recover, and then, I hope your curse can bring me some fun, Sasuke-kun, thousand Just don’t almost die like before.”

"After all, I also have a pair of useful eyes."

The author has something to say: Hey, I want to try my best to write the feeling of the language confrontation between the two people. After all, Sasuke is a cat, and he was very vigilant at the beginning. The experience of wandering alone made him get used to getting information from clues.He didn't know anything about the restraint that Wutiao said, so he would never agree to use this method.Whether he showed Sharingan or called himself a dangerous person, it was all for the purpose of inferring the other party's behavior style through the five answers.

Wutiao is the kind of Lao Tzu who is number one in the world, if you are so crazy, then I must be more crazy than you.Sasuke is different from Oto and Huzi, he is more dangerous, so Gojo's attitude towards him is not towards future students, but a potential enemy, so he will be more aggressive.