The Strongest Shikigami Sasuke-kun

Chapter 112

Knotabagi Yuhito felt that his whole body was frozen there.

There's a head, in his hat.

The curse spirit turned out to be quite heavy.

He probably can't wear this dress.

Got a head!

In the blink of an eye, without wind or sound, they were once again standing in front of the iron gate leading to the ground.

He felt a lightness in his back, and Gojo Satoru removed the volcanic head—a real volcanic head now—from his hat.

Although there is only this moment, this period of time is enough for Yuzu Yujin to think about it in his mind, and complete the transformation from shock to shock and then to shock.

He turned his head and glanced, Gojo Satoru was pinching the volcanic head indifferently, staring at the small crater above the opponent's head in thought.

Are you thinking about something important?

I always feel as if I forgot something, Gojo Satoru thought.

"Yu Ren, just go back and watch the movie," but it shouldn't be a big deal, he took Leu Hu's head in his hand, threw it up and down, and patted the shoulder of Knotweed Yuzu, "You have basically learned To control the flow of spell power, the next step is to improve the skill of using it, it’s excellent~”

Knotabagi Yuhito was a little happy.

"Will you teach me next?" he asked, seeing Uchiha Sasuke Yushiro's face gradually emerge from the darkness, and finally fully exposed to the same white moonlight in front of their eyes.

"I will teach you some techniques," Gojo Satoru looked at Sasuke, "but there are many things that I can't say in a way that you can understand."

For example, how to expand the domain, and how to control the flow of mana power.

The world he can see is different from other people, so sometimes, things that are natural to him, like breathing and drinking water, are fantasy to others.

Glass complained about this when he was in high school. It was not until then that Gojo Satoru realized that most of his perceptions were incomprehensible to others. Now he can teach students knowledge in a language that most people can understand, but in fact it is still difficult to understand. Empathize with them.

So Noctuid doesn’t let him teach senior grades—he’s really not that kind of material, he’s probably teaching and teaching, either because he wants to open the students’ minds to see why they don’t understand, or because the students are collectively protesting that they want to change the meeting. The human speaking teacher is here.

After returning from the Boys' Yard, Sasuke described to him how he used the pupil power folding space.

Gojo Satoru did put his own weakness on the table, but that didn't mean he was willing to ignore this issue forever.

But he spent ten years and couldn't solve this problem, and he also felt confused after hearing Sasuke's description.

Sasuke couldn't understand why Gojo Satoru could use magic power to create a black hole-like effect, and Gojo Satoru couldn't understand the vague expression of folding pupil power.

Just like although Sasuke can use the black flash, he can never expand the field, Gojo Satoru can teleport in short and medium distances, but due to his own limitations, he cannot cross most of Japan in an instant.

He hadn't felt this way for a long time. He couldn't understand the knowledge that seemed to be mastered with hard work, and couldn't do things that seemed to be achieved with more effort, and then he realized once again that he was just a mortal.

Gojo Satoru thought freshly at that time.

During his high school period, he was curious about Nitro’s reversal technique for a while, but then he gave up. There were too many things, he didn’t need to heal others, and he was used to being alone, and gradually he only focused on exploring his own technique. style.

"But there will be other teachers who will teach you." He shook his head at Sasuke, and quickly looked down at Yuzu Yujin, as if trying to avoid the other party's sight, "In actual combat, it will be me and Sasuke. "

One day for one person, or two days for one person, one and a half months, according to the talent displayed by Youren, the progress will probably be rapid.

"Really?" Yuzu Hirohito laughed. He is indeed a gentle and sunny character, and he is also very good at regulating his emotions. Although he still doesn't fully understand what Mr. Gojo and Mr. Uchiha said, these two He still knows that people are good for themselves.

Wutiao teacher said that he should remember those words, and he will gradually understand later. He can temporarily let go of those distracting thoughts now, as long as he becomes stronger step by step.

"That's great," he said sincerely, "Thank you, Gojo-sensei, and Uchiha-san."

Gojo Satoru saw Sasuke blinked quickly again, as if he really wasn't used to receiving thanks from others.

This is not good, it should be good to listen to it a few times.

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Leo Hu finally broke free from the seemingly never-ending torrent of information.

The illusion of being able to perceive everything is really terrible. There are only repetitive, meaningless, wave after wave of information left in the world, blindfolding his eyes, blocking his ears, and even Let Xiaohu wonder if his body and brain are still connected.

Now... how long has it been?

At last something else appeared before his eyes.

Dim lights, pale hair, ice-blue pupils with a malicious smile, and layers of spells that dazzle people.

"Ha! You wake up so slowly." Gojo Satoru raised his eyebrows and complained unceremoniously, "It took me only a few seconds to faint for so long. Is it wrong for me to say you are weak?"

Leuhu wanted to blow it up, but he couldn't do it.

With the recovery of vision, other senses gradually returned, and he finally found that he had indeed lost his limbs, and the situation was worse, he only had a head left.Now, the rope wrapped with talisman paper was tied to his face and stretched to the sides, hanging him in mid-air. Cannot recover by itself.

The surrounding ceilings, floors, and even half of the walls he could see were covered with spells. Judging by the oppressive feeling that Leo Hu felt at the moment, once those spells were activated, even if there was another special grade, they would probably escape. stay home.

So he could only stare at the white-haired conjurer in front of him, impotent and furious.

Gojo Satoru stared at the volcano head in front of him, and asked urgently, "Since you're awake, tell me everything you know. There's another special class with no eyes. What do you want to do?"

Of course Leuhu wouldn't say it, and Gojo Satoru didn't intend to ask seriously, he was thinking about where to throw this head.

If I hand it over to the association, it is estimated that someone will come to inform me in two days that a curse master or a curse spirit broke into the association and stole this head, and maybe they will use it to disgust Sasuke again; directly kill It's okay, but if this is the case, the collaborators of the curse spirits will probably also be more vigilant, and they may retreat for a long time, and it will be difficult to contact them again.

Considering this, he didn't go after Hana Yu either—the vines didn't actually touch his body, but stopped on the infinity that was close to his clothes, although the pollen on it had a slight tinge Toxic, but the knotweed Yuren itself is highly poisonous, and it will not be affected at all.

Let that little tree branch go back and report a letter, so that Sasuke can be picked out, and those people can ask him for help, and it will be easier for Sasuke to gain the trust of the other party.

As for the volcanic head, Gojo Satoru picked out his ear, waited until the other party was almost cursing, then pulled out the small ball of paper stuffed in, and showed a mocking smile at the curse spirit whose eyes were about to burst: "What did you just say? I didn't hear you."

Find a hidden place and lock it up, let’s see if anyone will come up and ask if they are not clear-headed—but Wujo Wu guess, those idiots in the association at least know that this kind of thing can’t be asked, and asking it is tantamount to revealing their own , Send the evidence to him.

And the curse masters behind these curse spirits, Gojo Satoru became more and more curious.He didn't believe that the curse master would be willing to cooperate with the curse spirit. If the saying of human beings, not my race can be passed down, it is basically the truth, and the other party must have their own purpose.

But what exactly does the other party want to do?

There seems to be a vague net that connects all of these: Shimizu Shingo who is not afraid of death, the organization that studies the resurrection of the dead, the curse spirit who uses the mobile phone number to locate Sasuke, and the curse master who is suspected of being a follower of the two-faced Nuo thousands of years ago , and finally the one who has been hiding behind the scenes.

Gojo Satoru had a feeling that if Leuhu was handled well, they would probably be able to figure out what was going on.

There was a sound behind Leuhu.

A man in black passed by his remaining head, and stood beside Gojo Satoru, "All the traces have been cleaned up."

Sasuke Uchiha said coldly, turning his head back naturally, his scarlet eyes glanced at Lehu in warning.

Leo Hu barely held back the name that was almost called out.

It's really dangerous, if he tells Uchiha Sasuke's name and Gojo Satoru finds out that they know each other, the other party will probably reveal everything unceremoniously - anyway Gojo Satoru will never let him go.

"It's really reliable, Sasuke," Gojo Satoru casually praised without raising his head on the opposite side of Lehu, until Uchiha Sasuke stood beside him, then raised his eyelids and gave him a little attention, as if pointing something Say, "But, I thought you were the only one special?"

Gojo Satoru saw the cold look on Sasuke's face with a bit of nostalgia.

No, I can't say nostalgia, Sasuke is much better now than the previous look that wanted to scratch everyone, but this kind of expression really reminded him of when they first met, it looked like some kind of flashing It is only natural that a dazzling sword would attract dangerous people like him.

"Don't compare me with him." The black-haired Shikigami's indifferent gaze swept across Lehu.

Leuhu endured it, and suddenly realized that he didn't need to endure it. Anyway, he and Uchiha Sasuke "don't know each other", so he can say whatever he wants, and it can also dispel Gojo Satoru's suspicion.

"You are indeed much prettier than this one-eyed one," Gojo Satoru said with a smile, "but since you are all wise, have you ever seen a mantra like him before you met me, Sasuke, don't lie." He said asked meaningfully.

Lehu noticed that Uchiha Sasuke's fingers seemed to tighten unconsciously, and the expression on his face became a little colder.

"I haven't seen it before," said the black-haired shikigami.

Gojo Satoru didn't continue to question, Leuhu secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, I didn't ask a more precise question, otherwise Sasuke Uchiha would be very bad no matter which one he chooses.

Then he was enraged by Wutiao Enlightenment again, causing smoke from seven orifices, no, smoke from six orifices, after all he only has one eye.If she hadn't been thinking about her great cause silently, Liuhu might have vomited everything that should be said and shouldn't be said.

"If I can get out, I will definitely kill you!" He looked at the brisk back of the white-haired magician, and said sinisterly.

"It's so scary~" Gojo Satoru waved his hand, turned his head and made a grimace at Lehu, "Weak chicken."

Gojo Satoru is really good at talking, Sasuke thought.

"Aren't you going to kill Leuhu?" He asked Gojo Wu, they were walking under the bright moon and starry night sky, Gojo Wu raised his head, not sure if he could see the faint stars. "This matter can't be hidden from Night Moth."

"..." Gojo Satoru finally remembered what he forgot, it's all right, he thought, anyway, it's not the first time, "Didn't you clean up all the traces already? As long as I convince Noctua, it's fine, the Association There is no evidence there, so you dare not run in front of me."

At worst, let the volcano head be used as a teaching aid, a living super, it is not easy to see, just right.

"And then?" Sasuke looked up at him, "When are you going to let him escape?"

Sasuke's eyes were much brighter than those pitiful stars in the sky, Gojo Satoru curled his mouth and said, "I didn't let him escape, it was you who helped him escape. It's best to find out what those guys are planning to do first, Let them bleed a little before you let them go."

"You look like a ninja." Sasuke said inexplicably.

The moonlight sprinkled silvery debris, making the conjurer's hair look like a soft halo, completely irrelevant to creatures like ninjas.

Close to Zhu Zhechi, five enlightenment thoughts.

"You're praising me." But he didn't say that, but pushed the door open with a smile on his lips, "I'm also studying hard~"

And it's clearly working very well.

For example, Sasuke didn't notice that he was thinking about how to operate the desensitization therapy.

"I'm asleep." The black-haired boy stopped in front of the bedroom door. The original scarlet eyes returned to the warm black, and the eyelashes were slightly raised, and there was a beautiful curved fold in the eye socket, and the eyes became as clear as water, and fell quietly. On Gojo Satoru's blindfold.

Forget it, Wujo Wuxiang, let's talk about it in two days.