The Strongest Shikigami Sasuke-kun

When I left Kanagawa and returned to the high school, the sky was already light, and I went to Nigzi to go back to the dormitory by another way. I didn't care why Gojo Satoru took her out of the high school in the middle of the night to treat an ordinary student, and I didn't want to know how they communicated. What content, what conspiracy involved.

This kind of minor injury requires her to come forward, and Gojo Satoru didn't let the assistant supervisor follow, or bring any non-disclosure agreement, which shows that this matter is not small.

But she wasn't interested.

The doctor just patted Gojo Wu's arm before leaving, looked at the white-haired man and sighed lightly, his expression was sleepy with insight into everything: "No matter what it is, don't be too messy, behave more or less like a Let’s have a little, my lord, five pieces.”

Although she is not considered a friend, as a colleague and classmate, she will care about this strongest person in the world.

They are all too tired.There are many ways for her to relax—the third child, but Wujo Satoru has no chance to rest.

If the other party can realize his ideal, or find someone who can understand him and walk side by side with him, Jiarui Nizi will also feel gratified.

Gojo Satoru smiled slightly: "Don't worry, Nitro."

Even if he acts recklessly, he is not completely useless. The information collected by Six Eyes is enough for him to analyze the situation in front of him clearly, so so far, the so-called "reckless" has received good results.

It's the same this time.

Nitro really did him a big favor.Gojo Satoru remembered the thoughtful expression of the black-haired ninja on the way back, and his smile grew wider.

Sasuke realized something was wrong, but it wasn't enough.

Ninja's attitude towards feelings is more straightforward and frank than Wujo Satoru imagined, but also slower than he imagined.

Maybe it would be better to be clear.Even taking two steps back is better than going the other way forever.

He watched his family's back gradually go away, with his pockets in his pockets, he walked briskly on the way back to the dormitory.

There were a few crisp birdsongs in the distance, scattered here and there, but it reminded Gojo Satoru of Chidori, clear and sharp, with the aesthetic feeling of going forward and smashing everything.

Same as Sasuke.

"Hey, Sasuke—"

The dark-haired boy looked up at him.

They walked on the uninhabited stone road, surrounded by verdant trees, and green moss grew on the stone lanterns.Gojo Satoru had already taken off his hat, hooked it on his fingers and swished it back and forth, his hair glowed with soft colors under the faint sky light, "—want to try it?" he asked.

Sasuke didn't realize what the other party was saying.

Gojo Satoru hooked his glasses down a bit, turned his body sideways, and looked down at Sasuke slightly.His blue eyes are like a clear spring with soft ripples, enveloping the boy's figure in the center.

"I mean, do you want to try dating me?"

He asked in an ordinary tone, and the pace of walking did not change.

It seems to be asking Sasuke if he wants to try the new products of the bakery when he goes back later - maybe the tone is more ordinary than that.

Sasuke paused.

"Haven't you played enough?" His tone was also very calm, as if he wasn't very surprised by it.

This is the second time he asked this sentence today.

It's been a long time from May to now, and it's almost the same.

Yarui Glass spoke so bluntly that he almost pointed to Gojo Satoru's nose and said "he likes you" to Sasuke.

Sasuke is not an idiot either.If a person who usually has nothing to do with him and never jokes with him says this, and he still doesn't realize what's wrong, Sasuke doesn't have to be a ninja-he has already died on the battlefield because of insufficient intelligence analysis ability .

But Sasuke didn't think Gojo Satoru was serious.In other words, even if Gojo Satoru is telling the truth now, his interest will not last for too long.

Gojo Satoru didn't answer in a hurry, but patted Sasuke on the shoulder lightly, and they continued to move, walking towards the dormitory amidst the knocking sound of shoe soles and stone pavement.

Sasuke's question was quickly answered.

"My answer is the same, I'm not playing." The white-haired man said relaxedly, simply took off his glasses and hung them on his neckline, and jumped to another topic without warning, "Do you think we are friends?"

"No." Sasuke didn't know what the other party meant, but he still gave a negative answer without hesitation.

He only recognizes Naruto as his friend, just like Gojo Satoru should only recognize Xia Youjie as his friend.

Friends were a luxury for both of them.

They are all lonely people, so once a certain opportunity is missed, once a certain choice is made, those who meet them will have a fixed identity, either ordinary or special, but the special is generally very Less, with one, the second is difficult to appear.That's what friends are.

Sasuke admits that Naruto is a friend, because in a sense, the timing of Naruto's appearance is coincidental. As a child, he desperately needed a friend to support himself through that period of weakness, and Naruto appeared.For Naruto, the friendship between them is probably the same.

Therefore, even if they faced each other with swords and swords afterwards, the memory that would not disappear still connected the two of them like a thread, and Naruto pulled him back in a rampage.

Gojo Satoru is probably the same. He met Xia Youjie at a just right time, recognized him as his friend through a series of chances and coincidences, and walked step by step to where he is today.

But Sasuke and Gojo Satoru have only known each other for less than a year, and the way they get along is also very strange. In any sense, they are not friends—although Sasuke trusts each other, and Gojo Satoru also trusts him.

But if Sasuke met Gojo Satoru ten years ago, or Gojo Satoru met Sasuke ten years later, it would be impossible for them to walk together like they are now, let alone talk about such topics.

"What a coincidence, I thought so too." Gojo Satoru agreed with him with a smile. "One friend is enough."

Seeing that Sasuke had no intention of continuing, Gojo Satoru said again: "Then we are probably companions now, Sasuke."

Sasuke did not deny Gojo Satoru's statement: "So what do you want to say?"

Gojo Satoru smiled.

"But I think the relationship of companions is too common, Sasuke, I don't plan to treat you as a friend." The man with short white hair stopped in his tracks, "I like you very much now, the kind of liking I want to kiss you. "

The place where Gojo Satoru stopped was not far from the dormitory. The branches protruding from the wall were covered with large dark red peonies, with a hazy halo in the morning mist.

Sasuke looked up at Gojo Satoru.

"Are you kidding me?" he asked, frowning.

But Gojo Satoru stared at him calmly, his hair was gilded with a circle of transparent light, and his eyes were also translucent even in the backlight, filled with emotions that Sasuke couldn't understand.

"What do you say?"

why?

Gojo Satoru looked completely different from Sakura's attitude when facing him, and he didn't seem to be a character who would be tempted by anyone. Even his expression and tone of voice didn't fluctuate when he said this.

But Liao told Sasuke that Wujo Satoru was serious, at least when he said this, he was not joking or joking.

Sasuke wasn't angry, nor disgusted, just puzzled from the bottom of his heart: "I can't think of any reason to be liked by you.*"

He said it directly.

"Hmm...it's really hard to say," Gojo Satoru thought for a moment, then walked forward naturally, his voice and footsteps becoming lighter together, "After all, I didn't expect that I would have such feelings, It's quite novel."

Maybe it's because I'm too arrogant, Gojo Satoru thinks.

The world is in his eyes. He has seen too many curses generated by people's hearts, and he has seen many people's hearts that are more disgusting than curses.It is difficult for him to jump out of the box of the world, and it is also difficult for him to develop special feelings for others who are also trapped here.

——Jie is indeed his friend. They understand each other and trust each other, but that's all.Unless he had seen more clearly back then, and Jie Niu's horns had been drilled more shallowly, the relationship between them might have changed with the passage of time.

But then they might not be friends at all.

Sasuke is the one outside the box.

"So, want to try it out with me?"

Gojo Satoru asked again, his tone still sounded normal, but there was nothing frivolous about it.

"...I refuse." Sasuke replied after being silent for a while.

Although he felt slightly confused, Gojo Satoru wouldn't get any other answers.

Ordinary, superficial connections had made Sasuke feel tired, and it was even more impossible for him to allow that unreliable and uncontrollable emotion to affect him and make another person his Achilles' heel - even Gojo Satoru.

What's more, he felt that he could no longer like anyone.

The white-haired man didn't seem surprised.

"Got it," Gojo Satoru sighed, and replied in a drawn-out voice, "Today I won't pursue the fact that you broke my heart."

"...Is this what you like?" Sasuke said sarcastically.

Wujo Wusong was too relaxed, and he looked like he didn't care about him, which made Sasuke very upset.

It's no different than everyone else.

There is an illusion that the other party is shaking him with his own cheap feelings.

Gojo Satoru opened the gate of the courtyard, turned his head and smiled at the boy, his eyes shining brightly in the morning light.

"I didn't say I don't like you anymore," he said bluntly, "but today is different after all, it's okay to just treat me as a companion, but tomorrow won't work."

Sasuke followed him into the living room, took off his coat and put it on the back of the sofa, and went to the dining room to get a glass of water.

"It's nothing special today, and I won't fall in love with you tomorrow." He held a cup and said coldly.

Sasuke didn't think there was anything he couldn't say about this kind of thing.

He was also the same kind of person, rather than thinking about what kind of feelings other people have for him, he would rather listen to other people's straightforward explanation.

Then hold the power of rejection and consent in your own hands.

After all, there are too many things waiting for him to do that are more important than talking about love. He will not put the cart before the horse and waste time on such things, let alone change himself for it.

Gojo Satoru stared at him for a while with a smile.

This made Sasuke feel a little annoyed.Gojo Satoru's attitude is different from the people he rejected before, and Sasuke doesn't like the feeling that the situation is out of control.

"Speaking of which, Sasuke, this is what I like about you," he said in a melodious voice, bypassing Sasuke and going to the kitchen, "Unless you want to, you will hardly be shaken, and you will not change yourself because of external influences." the behavior of."

Then he poked his head out from behind the refrigerator, holding a cake covered with icing and fruit cream in his hand: "Surprise——!"

Sasuke froze for a moment, not understanding what Gojo Satoru meant.

Gojo Satoru took the opportunity to push him beside the dining table, took out a piece of paper to wipe off the splashed water in the cup, and then sat across from the boy.

"Make a wish, I won't put in the candles anymore, I forgot to steal Nitro's lighter." He held his chin and yawned, "Although it's a bit late, I should still be the first to wish you a birthday Happy people, happy birthday."

The special situation Gojo Satoru mentioned was his birthday?

Sasuke completely forgot about it.It has been many years since his birthday.

"Hurry up and make a wish~" Gojo Satoru said with a smile, as if their conversation had never happened before, "If you don't make a wish, I will do it for you."

"I don't believe in such things," Sasuke said.

"Then I'll make a wish," Gojo Satoru closed his eyes, clasped his hands in front of his chest with great interest, and quickly opened his eyes, "I've given you a birthday present, remember to make good use of it~"

Sasuke was even more confused by his unreasonable playing of cards one after another.

"I confessed to you," Gojo Satoru pushed the cake in front of Sasuke, pointed at himself and said, "Isn't that enough?"

"So..." Sasuke said word by word, feeling a burst of teased anger welling up in his chest, "Are you taking this kind of thing as a gift, playing with me?"

When he admits they are companions and thinks seriously about his relationship with Gojo Satoru?

"Sasuke, I'm serious—" Gojo Satoru held his head and smiled, under the snow-white eyelashes were a pair of eyes as clear as the sky.

He looked directly at Sasuke's equally bright and sharp pupils: "When I said this, I gave you my weakness. You can do some excessive things based on my liking. Isn't that counted? A gift?"