The Strongest Shikigami Sasuke-kun

"I don't understand the meaning of coming here today at all..." Zenin Maki stood under the tall cypress torii gate, knocking her head on Otoko Yuta's back in a collapse.

The black-haired boy was wearing a thick down jacket, and was pushed forward by the force behind him, digging his toes desperately to avoid falling headlong on the spellcaster in front of him.

"Students from the Zen Academy..." He stood up straight with a wry smile, and turned around, "After all, it's the New Year, and there are already a lot fewer people today."

"Salmon roe." The spellcaster, who was also wearing a down jacket, patted Otoko Yuta on the shoulder, agreeing with his words.

Zenyuan Maki pulled down the mask, and a layer of white mist immediately appeared on the glasses.Impatiently, she took off her glasses and stuffed them into the satchel she was carrying. Her taupe eyes were raised at the end of her eyes, and her expression suddenly became sharper.

Fu Heihui turned around from the front, with his hands in his pockets, his dark blue hair almost blending into the scarf: "Seniors, let's go quickly."

Chanyuan Maki stared at the white-haired man in front of Fu Heihui who was taller than the others, and found that the man was lowering his head and didn't know what he was talking about. The crowd moved forward a few steps.

No matter how you think about it, even if a conjurer wants to pay homage, he should go to places like Hachimangu Shrine or Tenmangu Shrine. What's the point of coming to Meiji Jingu Shrine, which is crowded with so many people?

And it's still so cold.She wrapped the scarf a little tighter, thinking bitterly.

"Sister?" Fu Heihui called her again.

"Here we come." She quickened her pace.This year's wish is to let the bastard teacher Gojo Satoru suffer more times!Ok, deal!

"It will take about ten minutes to walk in." The protagonist of Zenyuan Maki, who made a wish, glanced at the phone, bowed his waist and covered Sasuke, eager to put his chin on the top of the boy's head.

Sasuke blocked his chin and shot him a warning look.

The other party obviously didn't care at all, he grabbed his wrist and shook it, the urging intention was very obvious.

"Where is Zhengri?"

It perfectly interprets how to write the four words "make progress".

"Don't name it casually." Sasuke said, a small white snake poked its head out from the collar of his sweater, its slender body coiled around his neck.

"Hey——" Gojo Satoru stretched out his hand happily, "What's wrong with being called this name, Zhengri was born on Zhengri, isn't it just right to be called Zhengri?"

Sasuke seemed to want to take a step back, but in the end he didn't move, allowing the little snake to climb from his neck to Gojo Satoru's palm.

Perhaps it was because he had received a lot of Wujou's spell power, his psychic beast had a very good acceptance of Wujou's spell, and he almost didn't even figure out who was his real contractor when he first broke his shell.

I always thought the snake was a bit silly.

"Zhengri, don't you think so?" Gojo Satoru deliberately moved the white snake in front of Sasuke, and said triumphantly, "Sasuke actually doesn't know how to name him at all, right?"

"I told you not to name it indiscriminately, his name is White Snake." Sasuke thought that there was nothing wrong with the way he named himself, it was simple and straightforward, and he knew who he was calling when he heard it.

"What's the name of your previous psychic beast? Black snake? Gray snake?" Gojo Satoru asked curiously, "It's definitely in this style!"

"...Green Snake, and Ten Thousand Snakes."

"It's very Sasuke's name," Gojo Satoru said to the little snake on his palm, "Zheng Ri, we should call it this name."

"It's called the White Snake."

"Sunday."

The three-day-old little white snake's two ruby-like peas eyes turned back and forth between the two, entangled itself in a ball in confusion.

……

Fu Heihui sighed.

If he were Uchiha Sasuke, he would have brought the snake back, dispelled the illusion, and let Gojo Satoru drown himself in the crowd, instead of tangling with the other party about what the little snake should be called-it's not a good name anyway.

The young man who didn't need to name his shikigami couldn't help but feel lucky. It would be too troublesome if he had to find a way to name each shikigami he subdued.As for why shikigami still have shikigami, he has long since stopped thinking about it. Anyway, if it is related to Gojo Satoru, anything may happen.

Because there were more snakes on his body, Gojo Satoru strongly asked Sasuke to open the shield for him so that he could play with snakes, saying that if he didn't open it, he would accuse everyone of the ruthlessness and unreasonableness of the young man while queuing. Under the shroud of illusion.

Fu Heihui still remembers the black-haired Shikigami's confused expression when facing the word "blocker".

--what is that?Sasuke Uchiha asked.

——It's your illusion!Gojo Satoru said happily, wasn't it very useful in the izakaya before?If you can make others invisible to me, can you also make me completely invisible to others.

—I can knock you out.Uchiha Sasuke said coldly.

Although Fu Heihui had never seen an illusion, but they did not receive anyone's gaze along the way-this kind of thing had never happened before, Wujo Wu himself was a walking spotlight, but he himself never wanted to restrain himself , the result is always being pointed at by passers-by.

He feels that there is a reason why he has such a good psychological quality.

Stopping and stopping, and finally arrived at Semizuya, several people lined up to wash their hands and rinse their mouths (Fukuroi suspects that Gojo Satoru and Sasuke didn't let the water touch their mouths), and even brought the one who didn't know whether it was Zhengri or White Snake. The little snake was also pulled by Gojo Satoru and got some water on the tip of its tail.

There were even more people ringing the bells to pay homage, so they simply separated, since they all had mobile phones anyway, so they would just contact each other when the time came.

Sasuke watched Gojo Satoru throw a five-yuan coin into the cash box, waved the rope symbolically twice, and clapped his hands twice to complete the obeisance, which formed a sharp contrast with Otoko Yuta who was seriously bowing and making a wish beside him .

"I've said it all, I don't believe this at all~" Gojo Satoru said, his worship movements were not even as complete as Sasuke's, "Are you going to buy amulets? And emas?"

He pointed to the crowd beside him.

"No." Sasuke shook his head.He has seen enough people today, and he even feels that he has seen all the people in the New Year and the year today.

Gojo Satoru looked like he couldn't hear what you were talking about, pulled Sasuke and started queuing up, buying a bunch of weird gadgets.

Royal guards, transfer bells, a few pieces of painted horses, and several boxes of snacks...

There are also many people around the place where the ema is tied, and a small table is placed in front of each shelf, with oil-based pens in the pen holder for people to write and draw on the ema.

Relying on his height advantage, Gojo Satoru reached out and took out two pens from the top of the head of the previous person lying prone, and handed one to Sasuke.

"Don't read what I wrote, Sasuke." He held the ema in his palm, and wrote and drew on it with a serious expression.

No one wants to watch it.And it wouldn't be strange if you could write serious stuff.

Sasuke looked at the small wooden board in his hand.The pentagon is not too thick. One side is a machine-printed horse pattern, and the other side is blank for people to write on.

The white snake poked its head out of his cuff curiously, spat out a snake letter to find out what the assistant was holding, but found it meaningless, so he retracted it.

——Conan, don't run around, it's easy to get lost.

——I see, sister Xiaolan, I just want to take a look ahead.

Sasuke remembered the two voices.

He added a few strokes to the painted horse, and took a half step to the side, letting the little boy and his sister pass by.

Mao Lilan thanked in a hurry, and left with Edogawa Conan, neither of them noticed Sasuke and Gojo Satoru.

Nor did he see Sasuke's squinting eyes behind them.

Strange, Sasuke blinked, feeling as if he saw a double image on the little boy.

"Have you finished writing, Sasuke?" Gojo Satoru turned sideways, just blocking his sight.

Sasuke glanced at the other party, and when he wanted to look again, the little boy was completely blocked by others.

"What's the matter?" The white-haired man followed his gaze suspiciously, "Is there anything interesting? There is nothing."

Sasuke looked at the person next to him, and then stared at Gojo Satoru's face for a while, the latter tilted his head in doubt, and let him look at him for a long time.

"...It's nothing." He said, temporarily suppressing his doubts.

There should be no problem with his eyes, and the curse aura on the two people is not very heavy - not to the point where a curse needs to be exorcised by a conjurer.From this point of view, the problem should be the boy.

"Teacher Wutiao," Fu Heihui and Yi Gu Youta saw them, and walked over with the painted horse in their hands, "Are you drawing something strange again?" Fu Heihui said helplessly.

Gojo Satoru was hanging the painted horse on the shelf, when he heard this, he turned around and put his index finger in front of his mouth: "Guess what I drew? There is no reward for guessing right."

Not at all denying that I was drawing something weird.

Sasuke handed the pen to Otoko Yuta, he froze for a moment, and thanked Sasuke with a smile.

"What did Sasuke write? The ema must cheat in order to make his wish come true." Gojo Satoru said.

"Don't lie, Wu," Zenyuan Maki and Goumaki also found them, "Just don't want others to see turning over." She said to Sasuke.

Sasuke noticed that even though Zenyuan Maki's expression was not very happy when she came, she now also has an exquisite garrison on her bag, and she also holds a poem and an ema from the Meiji Jingu Shrine.

It's probably the kind of mentality that, believe it or not, you have to give it a try.

He hung the ema with the back facing out.

Zenyuan Maki's wish is to "become the first class", and Gou Juji wrote "I hope the throat medicine will have a new taste" on the ema.Fu Heihui and Yi Gu Youtai put Ema lowly, but Gojo Satoru seemed to know what they wrote without reading it.

"Isn't Sasuke the only one who doesn't want me to know my wish?" Gojo Satoru sounded very aggrieved, and his expression looked depressed. "I can show you my ema."

"No." Sasuke pushed him aside.

He didn't want to look at it at all.