The Strongest Shikigami Sasuke-kun

"I sort of understand why other people are chasing you." Liu Lian'er took the racket and said with a smile, "If it's a junior high school, I'll definitely find a way to convince you to practice hard and participate in the competition."

But in high school, most people regard tennis as a hobby, and most of those who want to take a career path have already started. Even if they go to IH, it is just icing on the cake, and the rest of them are not so serious about gains and losses.

"...Thank you."

"Are you going back?" Liu Lianer asked.

Sasuke glanced at the phone, Gojo Satoru actually didn't arrange any tasks for him, but he always had an ominous premonition.

He nodded, "There are other trainings."

Sure enough, the body has not fully recovered yet?Liu Lianer thought, this kind of accident should take a long time to recover.At the beginning, Yukimura was too anxious. When he was on the field, he hadn't recovered to his peak level.

"I'll take you out."

"No," Sasuke shook his head, "you can continue training."

Liu Lian'er had already put the tennis racket in her tennis bag into her tennis bag, put on her coat and took two steps, standing in front of Sasuke.

"Just take it as congratulations on your entry into Lihai University," the boy with chestnut hair said with a gentle expression, "Let's go."

There were a lot fewer girls who followed Sasuke before, and most of them didn't approach the court, but just watched from a distance.

"The tennis team does not allow spectators during training, so other students generally don't come close." Liu Lian'er explained. "If you participate, it will probably be less troublesome." He said meaningfully.

Sasuke hadn't thought about that yet.But I have to say, this provision is quite attractive.

"I'll think about it," he said.

Sasuke originally thought of taking a taxi back directly from the school gate.But halfway through, he felt a familiar atmosphere, and saw a more familiar black car in the distance.

It looks very familiar, only one person can use this kind of luxury car as a vehicle for missions, and it parks swaggeringly at the school gate.

It's like saying "I'm just waiting for the students after school", "I'm super rich", "I'm waiting for the students who are super rich".

"..."

"Uchiha-kun, here——" Yijichi got out of the car door and waved to Sasuke as if he was afraid that Sasuke would not see him.

But looking at the expression on his face, Sasuke felt that Gojo Satoru threatened him to come out.

Now everyone's eyes are on him and Liu Lian'er.

"...Is this your butler...?" Liu Lian Er looked at Sasuke uncertainly.

"My subordinate~" A familiar voice cut in.

Gojo Satoru didn't know when he rolled down the car window, lay on it with his arms crossed, sunglasses hung on the bridge of his nose, his white hair hung softly on his forehead, and he stared at Sasuke with a smile.

Seeing him turn around, he waved his hand.

Sasuke pressed his forehead and pushed him back into the car.

"Are you an idiot?" he said, frowning. "It's too eye-catching."

He also wanted to finish school quietly.

The man just showed his head, and he could already hear someone whispering.

"Hey, isn't it because Sasuke is more attractive to you?" Gojo Satoru sat in the back seat of the car and patted his side with a smile. "Come on, of course someone will greet you at the school gate on the first day of school."

What kind of reasoning is this?

Liu Lian'er looked at the black-haired boy beside him, who frowned, but there was no anger in his eyes, and the expression on his face was rare and vivid.

It seemed that every time he saw this white-haired man, the calmness on his face would be broken, revealing the vigor of a young man.At other times, Sasuke Uchiha didn't look like a person of this age group at all. He even felt that even people like Yukimura who had experienced ups and downs did not have the temperament of the other party.

Cold and mysterious.

"Where does Liu live, I'll ask Yizhizhi to take you back by the way?" Gojo Satoru wanted to poke his head out of the window again eagerly, "Sasuke was taken care of by you before."

"Don't make it sound like I'm Fukuro." Sasuke pushed the person back like a whack-a-mole, feeling that the eyes focused on him hadn't diminished much, "Yu still has training."

"Well, let's say goodbye here, Uchiha," Renji Yanagi looked away from Gojo Satoru's face, and said calmly, "Looking forward to your joining the tennis club."

"Goodbye." He nodded to Liu Lianer.

Liu Lian'er smiled, "See you tomorrow."

He watched the black car with Tokyo license plate drive away from the school gate smoothly, and disappeared under the cloud of cherry blossom trees on both sides of the road.

"See you tomorrow." Gojo Satoru folded his arms and repeated what Liu Renji said, "I said in the morning that I would not forget me, and in the afternoon I made an appointment with someone else to meet tomorrow. I am really popular, Sasuke."

Yi Dizhi felt that his "boss" voice sounded a little weird.

"It's just an ordinary greeting." Sasuke heard that the other party was in a bad mood. "How did you get here?" he asked.

"It's okay," Gojo Gojo said discouragedly, his head tilted and he rested his head on Sasuke's shoulder, "I threatened Yizhi, he dare not say anything."

There is no need to care about the association.

"...Mr. Gojo," Yizhi protested weakly, his eyes met Sasuke in the rearview mirror, and he immediately retracted the white head on his shoulder, "Please don't say such terrible words."

"Troubleshooting," Gojo Satoru took off his sunglasses, closed his eyes and said, "I'll beat you if I say it."

Yidi's face turned green.

He is obviously just an ordinary auxiliary supervisor, why does he know so many things that he shouldn't know.

For example, Uchiha Sasuke, as a shikigami, managed to get into a high school with a high deviation value, and Gojo Satoru was even happy with this, and didn't mind the other party's activities as a human being at all, and even threatened him not to speak to him. Anyone who mentions this matter, including but not limited to college students, associations, Headmaster Noctuid, his colleagues, and everyone who may ask about this matter.

He really paid too much for this job.

Sasuke pushed Gojo Satoru's head, and the man with short white hair reluctantly straightened up following his movement, leaning his head on the back of the chair and closing his eyes to rest.

Obviously, it is more uncomfortable to rest on the shoulder.

"Do you like school?" Gojo Satoru asked him with his eyes closed. "I think college is still fun."

"Not bad." Sasuke remembered the members of different clubs he met along the way.

It's quite fresh.He didn't really understand why those people were so interested in club activities.There are only a few talented people, and most people's participation in clubs will not make their grades better, nor can they improve their strength-or it is more appropriate to say that the competitiveness of entering a higher school here.

But they put all their enthusiasm into it.In Sasuke's view, it was a bit too hot-blooded.

Even a person with Liu Lian'er's personality seems to be a different person when he stands on the court.

They lead a completely different life from that of ninjas and magicians.

"Student Uchiha, why did you suddenly go to an ordinary school?" Ijichi interjected.

Ever since he met Sasuke, he had been wanting to ask this question, even if Mr. Gojo was sitting in the car, he had to satisfy his curiosity.

He remembered that Gojo Satoru actually ordered a high school uniform for Sasuke and asked him to send it over. Could it be that this time it was Mr. Gojo's bad taste again?It doesn't feel like...

"For school." Sasuke said lightly.

……

Yi Dizhi silently closed his mouth.

When the car drove into the high school barrier, Gojo Satoru glanced up at Sasuke, and smiled with great interest.

"Do you need to be so cautious?" He reached out and touched the boy's collar. Not surprisingly, his fingers were not hindered, but touched the warm skin easily.

Yi Dizhi glanced at the rearview mirror, met those dark red blood eyes, and then opened them wide in surprise.

"Did Uchiha-san just change his coat?"

In his eyes, there was obviously no movement in the back row, but the shirt and suit on the black-haired boy had become the same high school uniform as the people around him. The zipper was pulled all the way to his chin, revealing only his straight nose and sharp eyes.

The passengers in the car also changed from "worrying guardians and students in the rebellious period" to "unlike good man No. [-] and unlike good man No. [-]".

Gaozhuan|The uniforms really don't look as youthful as the uniforms of ordinary schools, Yidizhi suddenly had this idea in his heart.

But after all, most conjurers have to wear it, so this one is suitable for all age groups.It is also more resistant to dirt, and it will not look too embarrassed after scrambling.

Gojo Satoru poked Sasuke's arm curiously, "That's right, you know what to say if you meet someone else?" He threatened lightly.

I found a reason for Sasuke to use illusion.

Even less like a nice guy.

"Yes..." Yi Dizhi sighed in his heart.

Curly the dog was getting out of the car when they got to the parking lot.He was promoted to a level this time and became a quasi-level conjurer. He had a lot more work all of a sudden, and he went out several times within a few days of school.

The assistant supervisor next to him was a familiar blond young man.

Qingshuiyan.

Gojo Satoru whistled.

Qing Shuiyan seemed to have returned to his former sane elite appearance. His hair was combed meticulously, his eyes were hidden behind the lenses, and he greeted them in a well-fitting suit.

"The task has been hard, Mr. Gojo, Mr. Uchiha, and Mr. Ichichi." Qing Shuiyan bowed to them calmly, his jaw slightly retracted, with an impeccable expression.

He neither showed the same vigilance as before, nor did he suddenly change his attitude and stick to them.

"Kelp." The dog curly spine also raised his hand and waved.

Gojo Satoru blinked, and replied following Qingshuiyan's words, as if nothing had happened before.

Sasuke didn't show any expression.He felt that the previous matter was over, and he didn't care what Qing Shuiyan wanted to do now. For a moment, the atmosphere at the scene seemed calm.

But it always gives people a wonderful sense of oppression.

At least the dog curly thorn feels that way.

So at a fork in the road, he decisively said goodbye to the rest of the people, waved his hand, and pointed to another road. Gojo Satoru waved his hand and trotted away.

No matter how you look at your back, how cheerful you are.

Yi Dizhi encouraged himself in his heart.

"Mr. Gojo, you are still 15 copies short of the mission report for February. Don't bother me to make it up as soon as possible. I have to submit the report for February together tomorrow. Thank you very much. That's all I want to say!" He said flatly. He spoke a long list of words, trying not to give Wujo Satoru a chance to refuse.

Then he walked away briskly.

——Or it would be more appropriate to call it forced calm.

Gojo Satoru sighed, "Come with me to write the report, Sasuke." He grabbed Sasuke's arm and said unreasonably.

"No." Sasuke said without hesitation.

"Don't even think about it?" Gojo Satoru opened his eyes wide, "What's wrong with writing the report with me?"

Nowhere is good.

Sasuke pulled his hand down coldly.

"I'm leaving." He said flatly, ignoring the other person who was still traveling with them, and left the place in an instant.

Gojo Satoru swayed two steps forward with his pockets in his pocket, as if he suddenly realized something.

"You don't want to say anything, do you?" He turned his head to look at the last person who remained at the scene.

"Yes," Qingshuiyan said, bowing deeply, "I was rude in Kyoto before, so I hope to apologize to you. I will also apologize to Uchiha-kun." He said calmly.

Gojo Gojo snorted and laughed, his tone couldn't tell whether he liked or disliked, "It's up to you."

He couldn't find Sasuke anyway.