The Strongest Shikigami Sasuke-kun

Gojo Satoru slumped on the sofa in distress, and several cans of carbonated drinks, a can of beer, and a large box of chocolates were scattered on the coffee table.

"Glass, aren't you alright~" Boringly, he picked up the remote control and clicked it indiscriminately. He didn't know if he could see it clearly. He adjusted the TV channel from beginning to end, and then went back paralyzed.

"Scum!" A cold voice came from the bedroom.

Gojo Satoru rubbed his nose, it was the first time he had seen such a situation, who knew that such a small restraint could have such sequelae.

"Let me ask you, what did I say yesterday?" The long-haired female doctor gently closed the bedroom door, and threw a stethoscope in the direction of Gojo Satoru.

Gojo Satoru reached out to catch the stethoscope—the stethoscope stayed in front of him as if blocked by a wall, and then fell straight into his hands, "At most an hour, don't do it."

He had a rare guilty conscience.

"And then?" Jia Ruozi opened a can of beer, slammed it heavily on the coffee table, a little liquid splashed out, and was quietly held in mid-air by the person sitting on the sofa, and quietly moved it back into the can .

"... I accidentally chatted for a little longer, just a little bit," he gestured and pinched his thumb and index finger together, leaving only a slight gap.

"anything else?"

"I just watched him keep trying to tease him with a cold face, but I didn't expect him to do it directly. I really didn't mean to test it. I saw a little bit of it in the hospital yesterday..."

"You let him do it yesterday?" Jia Ruozi was so angry that he drank half a can of beer in one go.

Gojo Satoru, you really should find someone to teach you a lesson!

From a physiological point of view, Sasuke Uchiha is still a human being through and through.

What's more, as a doctor who hasn't been on duty for a long time (she is dizzy from being busy treating conjurers every day), Iyuri Glass doesn't have a clear understanding of Sasuke's danger.

In her eyes, Sasuke Uchiha = a handsome and beautiful minor who was seriously injured, maybe there is some tragic experience behind him, so he had to bear the curse to survive.

Because if Gojo Satoru was sure that the other party was a Curse Master, he would never bring him back to the Curse High School and ask her to come over for an inspection—and 90.00% of the time, the Curse Master couldn't escape his eyes at all.

Everyone has taken them back to their rooms, but they still do this kind of thing to the minor who just woke up from a coma.

Scum!

Jia Ruozi thought of the young man in the room who was unconscious due to high fever, and gave Wujo Gojo another hard look.

"I have taken all the measures that should be taken, but my spell power cannot enter his body, and I can only rely on him to cool down. What bondage did you achieve with him?" She asked suspiciously.

"This is..."

-

two hours ago.

Seal room.

"Is there no third choice?" Under the dim candlelight, the boy's face looked like a porcelain statue without emotion, only his eyes reflected the cold light.

"Why, I think the second choice is quite good," Gojo Satoru was a little puzzled, "Are you going to refuse me without even asking about my conditions?"

"I don't like 'restraint'," said the young man. "The so-called restraint, agreement, fetter, this kind of thing has never meant anything, and it will be destroyed sooner or later."

"That's right," Gojo Satoru tilted his head and thought for a while, "But you may have misunderstood something like restraint, which is different from the other two you mentioned. It is essentially the kind of cold In a commercial contract, people are bonded due to the exchange of interests, and the mantra is the guarantee. Once a party violates the content of the bond, it will be punished. After all, breach of the contract requires liquidated damages.

"However, unlike liquidated damages, the penalty for violating the bondage is more serious, and it will suddenly and randomly fall on the defaulter on a certain day, and it cannot be prevented or avoided."

"All in all, you don't need to worry at all, and I won't put forward any difficult conditions. As long as we all fulfill the content of the bondage, it will be automatically lifted, and everyone will be free by then~"

He glanced at the time on the phone, "How do you feel? Do you want to take a break? How about letting me click like before, I think you are quite happy..."

"boom--"

"Wow." Gojo Satoru sighed a little.

"You bastard, don't provoke me again and again..."

A sword-like lightning hit his ear and hit the wall behind, penetrating tens of centimeters at once, and then disappeared with the release of the initiator of the technique.

"Cough...cough..."

Sasuke's fingers trembled from exhaustion, and there was a sense of suffocation in his chest.

The playful look on Gojo Satoru's face has subsided a lot, "It seems that I said something that shouldn't be said, Nitrate probably won't kill me..."

"Tell me, what are the conditions of restraint."

Sasuke leaned back in the chair, his face flushed slightly because of the cough just now.

"Don't you really need to take a break? You can wait until you go out to talk about restraints and the like."

"Don't waste time, what are your requirements and what are the conditions for me, tell me and listen."

"I want you to help me three times. As for the return, I will keep your background secret, solve your identity problem, and protect your safety while you are not recovering.

"The identity I'm talking about doesn't just refer to one's identity in this society as a human being, but also one's identity in the magic world.

Gojo Satoru nodded his eyes.

"Your eye that cannot be retracted, in our opinion, is a cursed object. If you are strong enough, of course you can leave here after recovery, and you don't even need to care about the pursuit of most conjurers.

"However, you will definitely be recorded as a curse spirit-although you are indeed a human being, no one but me can tell the difference between the power of your eyes and the curse, and the magic world has always preferred to be wrong. Kill and refuse to let go.

"At that time, I will be held accountable as the first person who found you and let you go. At that time, I will be the one who hunts you down. It will be very troublesome for you and me."

Sasuke raised his head slightly, motioning for him to continue talking.

"So, you can join the high school, and I will guarantee that you will become a 'special' conjurer."

"Who manages the conjurer?"

"Nominally we belong to a state agency, but it is mainly managed through the association. As I told you before, there are a bunch of rotten oranges inside."

"What if I don't join the High School of Curses?"

"Then you will nominally become a curse spirit under my control, or shikigami." Wujo enlightened.

"I will tell others that I think you are very interesting, so instead of getting rid of you, I ask you to become my shikigami."

"..."

It may be that Sasuke's expression is a bit indescribable, Gojo Satoru smiled mischievously like a child, "Don't worry, they will accept this reason."

He continued, "As long as you are 'my shikigami' in the eyes of the outside world, no matter if you are a curse spirit, a human being, or any other creature, those people will not dare to trouble you openly." Indispensable.

"How do you want me to help you?" Sasuke asked.

To be honest, the conditions that Gojo Satoru gave him were not unfavorable, on the contrary, they were too generous.

This kind of statement clearly intends to tie Gojo Satoru and Uchiha Sasuke together. In the future, whether he kills, sets fire or burns, kills and loots, he will become Gojo Satoru's "instruction" in the eyes of the outside world.

And Wujo Satoru's request is only his three help.

It can be said that this connection can be easily dismantled by him unilaterally.

"It's not beyond your ability, and it doesn't touch your bottom line. If you don't want to, you can completely refuse. Even if I say, 'Please buy me a strawberry parfait', it is considered a help. You just need to verbally refuse, how about it?"

"You... are really arrogant." Sasuke chuckled.

It was the first time he saw someone even more arrogant than Uchiha.

"Because I'm the strongest," Gojo Satoru said, "I'm very interested in you at the moment, if one day you do 'something Gojo Satoru would never instruct a curse spirit to do', I'll kill you again gone."

"for example?"

"Well... Let me think about it, for example, cooperating with the curse spirit behind my back, going up and beheading passers-by if they don't like it, but there is still a possibility that I can kill the magician."

"How, do you want to set a bondage with me?" Gojo Satoru raised his left hand and waved, "It's very simple, as long as you hold hands with me and say 'the bondage is established'..."

"The bondage is established."

Sasuke put his hand up.

As soon as the words fell, he felt as if there was something invisible that connected himself with Gojo Satoru.

Immediately, a powerful spell suddenly erupted from the opposite person, and then all of them rushed towards him through their clasped hands.

How is this going?

Even if you fell into the lava at that time, it was just this feeling, right?

It seemed that a stream of magma really surged along the place where he and Gojo Satoru were in contact, burning from the palm, the forearm, to the shoulder, chest, and even where the left arm should have been on the other side of the body.

The pain that came from inside the body, which seemed to burn even the soul, made Sasuke completely unable to control his voice and expression.

He arched his waist like a shrimp, his fingers twitched and grabbed the back of Gojo Satoru's hand, and he slid down the chair drowsily, falling into his arms.

"Sasuke..." Gojo Satoru's light-colored eyes flickered in his field of vision, "...what's going on... are you okay...hand..."

That's right, this person doesn't know what's going on.

I don't know how long it took—he seemed to faint and wake up several times, and the burning pain finally dissipated a little.

In this way, he fell into darkness in the aftermath of pain.

Gojo Satoru kicked open the door of the sealing room, and hurried to the dormitory.

"Glass, go to my dormitory now, something happened to Sasuke Uchiha."

In less than 30 seconds, his spell power was almost completely drained, and Uchiha Sasuke fainted twice from the pain, and his whole body was covered in cold sweat as if he had been fished out of the water.

and……

His eyes flicked over the young man's wrist. During that time, a circle of black lines appeared on both of their wrists, which looked like a sealing technique that had never been seen before.

Perhaps this was an unexpected change after the mantra and chakra were mixed. He had an intuition that this was not a bad thing, but after all, the other party's reaction was so strong, he had to let Nitzi take a look at it before he could rest assured.

-

"To put it simply, that child is half a curse spirit, and he will be mine from now on."

Gojo Satoru pulled away from the memories, blinked and said.

"what?"

The author has something to say: As expected of you, Gojo Satoru

Teacher Wutiao’s idea of ​​making this request is actually very simple. It’s probably like feeding a kitten or puppy with a sausage in its pocket on the side of the road. He thinks that the loss caused by this behavior is insignificant.

The other Wujo Satoru also dug a hole, if Sasuke did something outrageous, he could do it directly without thinking about restraint.

Signing shikigami is a relatively simple technique in the world of cursing, and the auxiliary supervisor can also drive shikigami, so this is also feasible.

Sasuke doesn’t want to be controlled by other people. He actually has risks in becoming a conjurer (because he is a conjurer in his perception). The condition Wujo Satoru gave him was just to have a reputation. Yes, he doesn't care about his image in the eyes of others, as long as he can achieve his goal.Just like helping with the soil in the past, each takes what he needs.