The Strongest Shikigami Sasuke-kun

Chapter 144

【Record--

At 2018:10 on October 31, 19, centered on Tokyu Toyoko Department Store, a tent with a radius of about 00 meters appeared in Shibuya District, Tokyo. There were many super-level curse spirits and cursers in the tent, and the association dispatched super-level magicians Gojo Satoru went to suppress alone, prohibiting (smearing).Then ■■■■■■■■■, ■■■■.Except for the nine-phase map, all the super-level curse spirits and curse masters died. Xia Youjie's remnants were found, and they claimed to follow a magician named "Xia Youjie". Subsequent records were severely damaged and could not be verified). 】

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19: 10.

As soon as he entered the tent, Fu Heihui's mobile phone had no signal again. He shuttled through the crowded crowd, dexterously grasping every gap to rush to his destination.

The young conjurer was not very nervous, but his expression was a bit stinky, because he always felt that this was what Gojo Satoru had been hiding from him, and as early as a week or two ago, his unreliable guardian had already started letting They do a lot of preparation without knowing it.

It is said that the content that may appear in the upgrade assessment is actually for today.

They "investigate" in places with dense traffic in Tokyo every day. They have to speculate on the map where abnormal events may occur, the possible route of the curse master, and think about how to respond to minimize casualties if someone launches an attack. How can different conjurers cooperate to cover as much space as possible to maximize and optimize the effect of spells.

All in all, all kinds of unexpected situations that may occur, including but not limited to mobile phone failure, mana exhaustion, bad weather, hostages, etc., are all issues that they need to think about when writing analysis.

Knotweed Yuren's writing was about to collapse, and the senior panda also complained that his hair was about to fall out.

But it's a good thing they did the job, and it's a good thing that all of them are around today.

The first grade is in Harajuku, and the second grade is in Dogenzaka.

After discovering that the tent was free to enter and exit, and notifying Gojo Satoru, Fu Heihui immediately contacted everyone—he was the closest to the tent, so other people didn't go in at first, but stayed outside to keep maneuvering.

This is also the conclusion they wrote the report.

One of the two grades was in the north of Shibuya, and the other was in the southwest. They simply split up and acted separately, and the agreed meeting places were also different.

"Have you heard? There seems to be a mechanical doll over there that injured someone and ran away."

Fu Heihui paused.

"Really? Where is it?"

"I heard it's from Tower S, but I think it's a performance..."

He dodged a few zombie nurses who put their hands on his shoulders to take a photo with him, and quickly left those voices behind.

19: 20.

What they met was one of the top floors of the office building with a good view that Gojo Satoru had pointed out. Fukuroe waited for a few minutes, and Nagasaki Yarose and Knotaba Yuhito also rushed to the scene one after another.

"Is it possible to stand still?" Fu Heihui asked.

"Not good, intelligence is life, we need to find out what's going on as soon as possible," Nagasaki Wild Rose threw the backpack on the ground, "It's not my style to just sit and wait, listen to me, and make sure you won't be discovered."

A pile of cosmetics and trinkets fell out of the backpack.

"Oh, that's what Mr. Uchiha said."

Knotatsu Yuhito crackled and clapped his hands.

19: 40.

"Is there anyone performing at Tower S?"

"It seems to have entered the tower."

They followed people's words and found Shibuya S Tower, which happened to be not far from where they gathered.

The building was closed and inaccessible, so they found a lower building next door and went up to the roof.

"Fortunately, I was going to end the parade here." Nagasaki Yarosui said, she simply and rudely disguised the two boys—now both of them took off their coats, they looked like little zombies in poor costumes— —Put on canine teeth and become an exquisite vampire.

Nagasaki Wild Rose looked at this towering building, "Ms. Gojo must have prepared it a long time ago. I know another mantra in it, which is the robot of the Kyoto school."

Fu Heihui squinted his eyes for a while, and saw a figure flashing past at a window on a certain floor. The crowd under their feet fell into a sea of ​​joy, and the laughter and noise went straight to the sky, making the fight above seem like a silent movie. calm.

"It's a real person who is fighting Jijiwan." Yujin Yuzhang held his hand tightly on the railing of the roof.

As if to confirm his words, the window on the floor where the mechanical pill was located suddenly exploded, and the curse spirit with his face stitched jumped down towards them.

Fu Heihui pushed the knotweed Yuren down, and Nagasaki Ye Qiangwei also hid in a blind spot of sight to suppress her spell power: "Don't do it, knotweed." Fu Heihui warned, "We can't startle the snake."

"Don't worry, Fuhei," Knotabagi Yujin said quietly, "There are too many people here."

Mechanical pills—more than one mechanical pill, coming out of nowhere—followed the real person, causing a commotion.

They didn't dare to get too close, only knowing that the real person destroyed more than one puppet, and transformed many humans at the beginning, but then the mechanical pill began to attack nearby passers-by with light firepower, and ordinary people ran and injured, On the contrary, it is very effective.

It's a pity that the number of puppets is limited, and Fu Heihui and the others have lost a lot of distance in helping with the first aid measures along the way. In the end, they don't know which direction the real person went.

"Classmate Fu Hei." A puppet beside them suddenly made a sound.

"Wow!" The two young women with some scratches on their bodies almost jumped up in fright, and Nagasaki Ye Qianwei hurriedly comforted them.

"Mechanical pill?"

"Please take off the communication device on my chest, it should still be usable now," Jiwan said, "I will inform you of the main situation at the scene."

"Mr. Wujo asked you to come here?" Hirohito Hiroshi asked, "Where did the real person go?"

"Yes," Jijimaru said, "My mission has been completed, and the curse spirits are gathered underground at Shibuya Station. Please don't approach them."

Fu Heihui frowned: "We need a doctor."

A bolt of lightning flashed in the distance.

It is now 19:55.

"Gojo Satoru is here." Jijiwan said, "The doctor has already started treating the wounded."

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Sasuke stared at Gojo Satoru.

His hand pressed so hard that when he pulled out the dagger, blood gushed out, wetted a small piece of skin, and flowed to the fingertips along with the lowering motion.

Some pedestrians were startled by Yidizhi's voice, and there was a little commotion.

Gojo Satoru's expression was a bit strange. Under the colorful neon lights around them, his face looked like some kind of elaborate CG character. The light in his eyes flickered, giving him an inorganic feeling.

And the emotions in the bondage are calm and gentle, like a silent flowing water, easily wrapping the jagged rocks, but will not smooth out those sharp and twisted edges and corners at will.

He felt it—although the feeling was passing quickly, like water in the palm of his hand, blood oozing from his fingers, dripping down continuously.

The conjurer hadn't healed his wound, and the blood soaked through the clothes there in an instant, and was blocked by another person's palm.

Dense cracks appeared on the dagger originally held by Assistant Assistant, and it was silently broken into several pieces when it fell from the air. It fell on the asphalt road, rolled a few times, and stopped there.

At the same time, they both felt that a certain bond that had bound them tightly together for the past year was rapidly dissolving with the falling spell, and the moment the wreckage of the dagger hit the ground, the handful of water in their palms Also drained.

Sasuke's fingers tightened a bit.

……

"I've already sent you the way to untie it." There was an unfathomable smile on the face of Yansuo, "Do you remember the dagger from the Qingshui family?"

Sasuke subconsciously looked down at his right arm, moved his fingers, and the dagger tied to it slipped into his palm.

"I have been to many countries during my travels, and I saw the real 'Yaodao' enshrined in a certain sect," said Ron Suo, "It can cut off all emotional filth, all confusion and ignorance, you know Does that mean anything?"

"Like the Tianni Hoko, the holder can cut off the bondage—because in the final analysis, bondage is a by-product of negative emotions, and it is also human greed and confusion, so it will naturally be cut off by this kind of thing."

"It's a pity that I didn't get the real Yue Dao. This one is just a fake. Have you seen the cracks on it? Probably one or two more times, this curse tool will not be able to bear the price of forcibly unbinding it and be scrapped."

"People are really easy to be influenced. I just casually revealed to Gojo Satoru a few times that there is a good magic tool at home. Afterwards, he followed my thoughts when he chose it and sent this knife to you. hands."

"However, even if he didn't request to take away the magic tool, I will find a way to give you this knife."

Sasuke was not interested in the story behind the dagger, and most of the stories about the dagger were true and false, and it was useless to try to identify them: "What conditions must be met to untie the bondage?" He asked coldly.

"It's very simple," Yan Suo said, "let it penetrate your heart, you don't even need to stop the heart, as long as the blood stays on it, the restraint will be released."

"Simple?" Sasuke sneered, twisted the dagger into a flower in his hand, and retracted it into his cuff, "Let me sneak attack a conjurer with no lower limit, and even stab him in the heart, do you think it's easy?"

"Sasuke-kun, don't forget the function of this spell." The conjurer wrapped his fingers around a strand of black hair hanging around his neck. "The power of the spell is also the filth of human emotions. There is no limit to this dagger."

"Of course, you don't have to believe it, but I suggest you try it on yourself first, and there will be changes."

"I can try it on you too, can't I?"

Ryosuke smiled slightly.

"Of course it's also possible, but I don't recommend it. After all, I'm using Xia Youjie's body, and his blood and magic power belong to him. Whether this imitation can touch the soul is another question."

"There is only one chance, please seize it."

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"It's enough, treat it." Ninja said, eyelashes and forehead trembling in the evening wind, "The bondage has been released, goodbye."

Gojo Satoru glanced at the pile of metal wreckage on the ground, and the reversal technique quickly healed the wound, and the blood stopped flowing.

Yidizhi Jiegao ran for two steps, and found that the situation seemed a little weird, so he stopped halfway and carefully observed the situation.

"Don't do this on purpose, Sasuke." The conjurer pressed Sasuke's right hand that was about to be pulled away, lowered his head and approached him a little more, with a bit of blood surging in his breath.

The opinion of the association is very clear. The death and injury of ordinary people is inevitable, and the appearance of super-level curse spirits is particularly strange. Now it cannot be ruled out that Uchiha Sasuke seized the loopholes in the bondage and colluded with curse spirits and curse masters, so they asked Gojo Satoru to hand over Sasuke Monitor the association and prohibit him from going to the Shibuya scene.

Gojo Satoru refused, and then directly took Sasuke to the Shibuya area from the sky above the high school for a long distance teleportation-but at that time, Sasuke did not have any intention of rejecting the association's order, and the objection he raised even added fuel to the fire.

——Why don't you send a few people to follow me to Shibuya, just outside the tent, and I'll go to clean up after the curse spirit is dealt with, maybe there will be a good opponent.

The ninja didn't smile much at the time, but it made people feel chills in their hearts.

If there were people from the association just now, Sasuke would have successfully cut off all his escape routes, separated himself from Gojo Satoru, and faced the death order of the association (this will definitely happen); When the association rushed to the scene, Sasuke didn't say a word and moved his hand, and deliberately slowed down to let others see - otherwise, how could Yidizhi find out?

But then why let him find out about bondage?Even if Sasuke doesn't say that he will participate in the battle against the curse spirit, he can solve most of his problems as long as he saves people.

Yeah, why?

Sasuke never changed his mind from the beginning to the end. Even though he gradually agreed with some of Gojo Satoru's ideas, such as the lack of companions, it is really difficult to achieve his goals, but he still has a withdrawn and self-discipline in his bones.

He doesn't want to let the power of a guy like Tian Yuan completely change the chakra that he inherited from the Uchiha clan and carries the power of Itachi, and he doesn't care about the identity of the curse spirit, which also makes him feel that he can probably still witness whether the original idea is feasible .

——As a curse spirit.

The magic power similar to the magic spirit is a natural camouflage. The more completely the light and darkness are separated, the more outstanding the effect of cooperation will be.

He will become the sword of Damocles in the magic world, just like he once did, Sasuke thought, to see if those in power now have the value of living, to see whether the people selected by Gojo Satoru can survive Which step he takes depends on how long his ideas can persist, and whether he can deliver trust to himself under such pressure.

But those hints and clues should not have been known to Gojo Satoru.

why?

"Even if it's just as a companion," said the conjurer, staring at Sasuke condescendingly, "I wish you were more selfish, no one deserves it."

They were too close, so close that their breaths blended with each other, their hair was tangled in the evening wind, and the uniform coat on Sasuke's right chest was also stained with a faint smell of rust.

Perhaps trying to separate the strands of hair, Sasuke broke free from Gojo Satoru's hand, and stretched out to his shoulder along the pitifully small gap between them, with his fingers inserted into the hair, and his thumb on the white-haired man's There was a reddish mark on the side of his face.

The last distance also disappeared in Sasuke's sudden approach.

"I'm for myself," the ninja grabbed the snow-white hair between his fingers and pulled him back a little, licked the corner of his mouth, and blocked Gojo Satoru's hand with his other hand, showing a flamboyant smile in his eyes , "Come and try to convince me."