The Strongest Shikigami Sasuke-kun

Chapter 102

Yuzu Yujin sat on the edge of the dissecting table, with his head drooped and his legs slumped. When he heard the sound, he turned his head and looked over under the pale light tube.

His uniform was torn in the juvenile academy, and he never left the autopsy room after he came back. Fortunately, Fu Heihui lived close to him, so he found a few clothes and sent them to Shikigami, so that he had clean clothes .

At this moment, the black jade dog was sitting beside Yuzu Yuren, clinging to the boy's forearm, and calmly wagging its tail at them.

"Yo, Yuren!" Gojo Satoru raised his hand and greeted with a smile, he seemed in a good mood, "Now you are a dead person, how do you feel?"

Yuzu Yuren put his arms around Jade Dog, cheered up and answered his teacher: "It's very fresh! But will I not be able to go out in the future?"

Gojo Satoru didn't answer immediately, he watched the smile on the face of Yuzu Yuhito gradually dimmed, and suddenly laughed playfully: "I'm lying to you, how could I keep my lovely student hidden?"

He raised a finger, "But I still have to wrong you recently. Hui and Ye Qiangwei can't come to see you, but I will try my best to accompany you."

Sasuke raised his eyebrows and listened to Gojo Satoru talking to the students lively.

He probably won't be able to play this kind of role as a spiritual mentor in his life. He has to be careful not to bring pressure to the students, and he has to find ways to solve the students' psychological problems.

I am alone, so I can act straightforwardly. I don't know how many times this person has concealed his inner emotions over the years, subtly appease his students and companions, and give them a space to grow.

——It probably started from hearing that sentence, Sasuke thought, Gojo Satoru learned how to use gags to make himself hateful and reliable.

Knotabazu Yuhito breathed a sigh of relief, and said "Yes" softly, "I understand, Mr. Wujo." He said.

He also saw the finger that had been separated from the curse spirit's body - because of that finger, the curse embryo would become a special grade, and the juvenile courtyard would become a cursed den.He clearly realized this, and the two-faced Su Nuo is a curse.

He also remembered the mother's tears, the wreckage of the limbs, and Ah Zheng with his head down and his name written on the lapel.

Gojo Satoru touched his hair: "You will become stronger, don't worry, Youruto."

"I have to submit a photo of the corpse," Iakiko walked up to Sasuke, raised his head and asked him, "Gojo said you might be able to help."

The white-haired conjurer turned around and said lightly, "Sasuke is very powerful."

Sasuke nodded.

He approached Yuzu Yuhito—the latter looked at the black-haired ninja in bewilderment, perhaps with a little unconscious fear and closeness—and dragged the cherry-haired boy off the dissecting table.

Jade Dog barked softly in dissatisfaction.

"Stand still," Sasuke said.

At first, Gojo Satoru looked curiously at Sasuke standing opposite Kojou Yuhito, but as time passed, his expression became more and more strange.

——Sasuke was observing Knotabagi Yuhito carefully.

The ninja even asked the boy to take off his shirt again, open his arms and bare|naked his upper body to accept the baptism of his sight, as if he wanted to study how every muscle and every strand of hair grows in the opponent's body.

Is it that pretty?He also has muscles.

Yuzu Yujin was a little depressed just now, but now his face is blushing from being stared at - even if the other party has no other intentions, being so close by a person, observing carefully from top to bottom, and there are other people watching , couldn't be more strange.

Moreover, when Uchiha Sasuke lowered his eyes, his facial features lost their usual sharp aura, and instead became beautiful and soft, with snowy skin and crow hair, red eyes like blood, with a kind of beauty beyond gender, like a Japanese painting .

He didn't believe that anyone would not blush when faced with such a sight.

Jia Ruozi whistled with great interest, but the corner of his eye was looking at Wujo Wu's face.

"Sasuke—" Gojo Gojo finished speaking halfway, and then closed his mouth again.

When Sasuke turned his head, he suspected that he saw a dissatisfied expression on Gojo Satoru's face.

"The autopsy is not allowed to wear clothes." He pointed this out, and felt that Gojo Satoru's expression was much more relaxed than before, and he suddenly became a little excited, "I haven't let him take off his clothes yet."

This time, Knotabagi Yourhito turned red all over.

Gojo Satoru opened his mouth.

"...No," he said firmly, "absolutely not."

Let's talk about it tomorrow, Gojo Satoru, today he will exercise Sasuke's power as a potential boyfriend for the last time.

Naruto's face was also red—suppressed by her laughter, she patted Sasuke's forearm (Gojo Satoru definitely stared at her): "The upper body is fine, do you need me to give you a reference for fatal injuries?"

Sasuke shook his head: "No need."

He unbuttoned his coat and was about to take off his own shirt.

Although the transformation technique is basic, not everyone can use it well.

Turning into an inhuman object is practicing illusion and misleading, while turning into someone else is practicing short-term control of the body.

Not to mention that ninjas have stronger observation skills than ordinary people, and transformation techniques with insufficient intelligence are often full of flaws in the eyes of acquaintances, and it is difficult to simulate each person's unique chakra to avoid perception ninjas. Clothing and equipment go wrong, so this ninjutsu is often only used to exercise chakra and body control, and even if it is used, it is usually used to fool ordinary people.

But if it is like Bai Jue, even Chakra can be simulated, and the body deformation can be maintained forever, and the transformation technique will become a terrifyingly powerful ninjutsu.

Sasuke didn't use Transformation very much, the last time he used it was probably before leaving Konoha, think about it, it was three or four years ago.

However, as long as it is a strong ninja, the control over the body will not be weak, and now he can still do this by leaving a few photos without showing any flaws.

Gojo Satoru stared at Sasuke as he took off his jacket, and saw that he was grabbing the hem of the inner jacket with a few snow-white fingers, revealing his smooth upper body.

Compared with Yuren who was also standing shirtless next to him, Sasuke was a little taller, but he was too thin, Gojo Sato thought.

The black-haired boy is already much taller than when we first met, but the scars on his body have not diminished at all. There are various kinds of scars, some of which he can see, like knife wounds, and some that he can't recognize. What caused it, some have become a little blurred with time, and some are still obvious, such as the scar on the chest.

It was a penetrating wound, just like Fu Heisher did let him die outside the Xingxing Palace, this wound did make Sasuke lose his breath for a while.

So I can't stab the knife in the same position again.

Sasuke turned around, lay down on the dissecting bed, was dazzled by the pale light, and then closed his eyes, his skin was astonishingly white under the strong light, showing an almost transparent, bluish-white texture.

Gojo Satoru's heart skipped a beat.

Formalin exudes a sweet and thick smell, which will make people feel a little dizzy after a long time, and their eyes will feel sore, so Gojo Satoru never liked the autopsy room.

And every time he went to the autopsy room, he saw the corpses of his colleagues and heard the weeping of others.

Now, Gojo Satoru felt that the autopsy room was going to be blacklisted by him.

Then in the next second, the person on the dissecting table turned into Yuzu Yuhito with his upper body in his hands.

Whether it's scrapes, bruises that are different from living people, or the "suicide marks" they fabricated, they all seem to be flawless.

Knotabazu Yuhito opened his eyes wide.

Gojo Satoru subconsciously put his hand on the neck of "Kobatsu Yuhito", and was grabbed by the corpse.

"Kojo Yuhito" opened his eyes, and looked at Gojo Satoru doubtfully against the swollen wound: "What?"

Whether it is skin color, height, or the distribution of facial features, they all look exactly the same as Knotweed Yuren.But as soon as Sasuke opened his eyes, that strong feeling of "Sasuke Uchiha" came over his face.

Gojo Satoru felt the pulse beating deep in Sasuke's fingertips, he breathed a sigh of relief, and followed the other's strength to move his hand away: "No, it's perfect." He said.

Just kind of scary.

The house-in-glass gasped.

"Stop talking, you'd better lie down." She covered her forehead, "It's a little irritating."

-

Since yesterday evening, it has been raining on the mountain, and it lasted overnight.

Sasuke opened the window a little, let the wind blow a few drops of rainwater along the gap to the floor, and threw a dark red finger to Gojo Satoru who was slumped on the sofa.

"The one in the special body of the Youth Court." He said amidst the pattering rain, "What are you going to do?"

Gojo Satoru stopped the finger in mid-air, and carefully observed the thick and deformed joints and sharp, black nails on it.

"I don't know." He said frankly, as if he stopped thinking completely after returning to the room, wishing he could become a fool immediately, "Is this the ring finger?"

Sasuke sat down beside him, took a breath, and Gojo Satoru smelled the damp and light aroma of shampoo on his hair, which made him lick his mouth unconsciously.

Whenever he finds that Sasuke has a little more like an ordinary young man, he will have this wonderful feeling, as if he has successfully done something that no one else can do.

——He is turning a ninja who has been suppressing his feelings step by step into a vibrant young man, and the more he does this, the more enjoyable it is.

If only as a companion, this kind of fun should not disappear.

"It's the ring finger." The boy followed his words.

Gojo Satoru yawned, his eyes a bit empty.

Yesterday was really too long.

In less than half an hour, they saw two Su Nuo's fingers, saw a curse master who could use the reversal technique, and almost lost a few students.

Gojo Satoru stayed in the office all the time to read relevant materials, and after roughly understanding the situation, he ran to the association to ask the teacher to inquire about the crime. In the end, he smashed the association's remote contact device, made the upper management blush with scolding, and returned to the dormitory contentedly.

Now, sitting on the sofa with a glass of water and chocolate in his mouth, he chatted with Sasuke about what happened yesterday - about the curser who used ice, about the other party's attitude towards the double-faced Nuo, and There are two sides to Nuo itself.

"The ring finger doesn't seem to be useful, so I don't want to worry about it." Wujo Satoru said in a long voice. "So tired."

Then after a while, he spit out another sentence: "Night Moth's pajamas are so ugly, it's been ten years and the aesthetics haven't improved much."

Sasuke thought, it's pitiful for you as a student to be on the night moth Zhengdao. Ten years ago, he would be woken up in the middle of the night by you, and ten years later, he would still be woken up in the middle of the night by you.

But Gojo Satoru lay on the sofa for a while, and got up and took out the other finger that was placed in the small box on the coffee table, pinched it in his hand and meditated for a while.

"Give him one after Hisen's mental state recovers," he said flatly, "His dick intensity is absolutely suppressable."

As if the previous anger had completely dissipated, Gojo Satoru rationally pushed his student another step in the direction of the death penalty.

"Twenty fingers gathered, will you kill him?" Sasuke asked.

"Probably not, Yuhito is quite cute." Gojo Satoru thought for a while, and yawned, "It's hard to find all twenty fingers, and I don't like watching students take the initiative to die, maybe there is another way. "

"Even if he lost control?"

Gojo Satoru looked sideways at Sasuke, and calmly answered his question: "Then I should be able to do it, and Yuuhito will ask me to kill him himself."

Sasuke sighed softly.

"I see," he said, "I'll help you."

It's better not to have this happen.