The journey of becoming a god of mushrooms in the ninja world

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I……

After all, what is it?

The white-haired boy sitting in the car looked at the receding scenery outside the car window and the rain falling on the window.

……

It seems like someone's back is gradually moving away. I want to catch the vague impression, but I can't see it clearly.

boring.

Gojo Satoru, the current heir of the Gojo family of the curse family, is only six years old. He is already a child with scary eyes, cold and unapproachable.

Probably, this was related to the fact that he was involved in a war between magicians when he was about five years old. Even if he later did not remember the incident, it is conceivable that witnessing or even personally experiencing a cruel war left a major impact on him.

Before he was five years old, he was an arrogant and willful little prince.

But at the age of six, he was as cold-hearted as ice, and would often make others doubt whether he was a living human being.

... offal.

he thinks.

Feeling stupid, trying to use some kind of magic to peek into his sight, the boy tilted his head in that direction, and the spell ended on its own.

He didn't do anything, it was the other party who chose to give up.

It's like a walker who feels some kind of special bug on the roadside. The moment he turns his head to look, the bug flies away in fear.

Even without taking action, its existence is already a deterrent. This is the young future of the Gojo family.

He was only six years old, and the powerful spell continued to grow with his age.

Like a small baby whale swimming with lobsters and fish, I am afraid that it will soon grow into the No. 1 spell that can easily swallow the world and despise all existence!

With him like this, what he feels now is——

Hollow.

Ah, it's just like the monster in Bleach, what's it called, Hollow, right? It's just like that.

Boys who like to read comics occasionally wonder if they are this kind of monster?In the chest, there is a huge hole that no one else can see.In order to keep empty, he preys on life, but he preys on humans, and he preys on cursed spirits.

——This world is boring.

Me, who am I?

It would be fine if it was virtual.

Then did I also eat what I longed for most?If that's the case, I... at least didn't lose something so important.

The rain stopped, as if it gave an answer to his mood.

Maybe it is, maybe it is like this. As empty as he is, he can only draw such a specious conclusion.

"parking."

The driver stopped the car quickly, not even daring to ask the child who suddenly opened the door what he was thinking.

——Don’t question, don’t ask, don’t violate.

Gojo Satoru, who returned to the world of magic at the age of five, made everyone in his family who served him remember this principle.

The young head of the family didn't care about killing, whether it was a curse spirit or a curse master.

All equality in front of him is ridiculously inferior.

No one wants to try to see if he can break the rules and kill himself.

Being an enemy of him is enough to be punished as a serious crime.

The child who was like a god before the age of five is now a person with his own bad temper, but more like a monster than before.

"so boring."

He looked up to the sky.

"Hang up a reward. Let me see how much money those curse masters can sell their lives for."

The boy is empty.

This feeling of emptiness was so uncomfortable that he wanted to grab something, but he didn't know what to grab.

Only when fighting can this void be filled a little bit.

He thought on a whim, using himself as bait, posting a reward to trick the curse masters into showing up, and using them as his whetstone to pass the time of boredom and confusion.

For him, the study of spells is not a study, but a game. Apart from spells, there is nothing in this world that is difficult for him to understand.

As he said, Gojo Satoru took out his phone and pressed twice, easily accessed the Curse Master's forum and posted a bounty mission.

There was a bounty on him before. It should be said that there was a bounty on him when he was just born.However, the Gojo family found ways to do it overtly or covertly.After all, this is the most powerful supernova they have been waiting for for many years, and they must not be allowed to die before leading the family to the highest place.

It's a pity that no matter how hard you try, you can't prevent their young master from committing suicide.

Gojo Satoru used his own pocket money to post a mission to reward himself, and also limited the time limit and sent the automatically located location.

Simply put—

——I'm here, come and play with me?

That price is enough to make some veterans excited.

The damn thing is, this is just the kid's pocket money.

The really most cunning group of old foxes are just waiting to see what happens. This is the first time that a bounty has been given for positioning, and it is still for a limited time. It looks like recruiting cannon fodder instead of seriously launching a mission.

But there are always those who are not afraid of death and want to try it.Not long after, Gojo Satoru finally arrived with his playmates.

When the sun comes out and the sunshine on a clear day shines on his head, you will have the illusion that it is not white hair, but the reflection of transparent hair in the sun.

The boy looked up and smiled.

"come and play?"

He said.

It was a scary, innocent, and extremely weak smile of a little monster.

He used the pocket money to buy the lives of the curse masters.

His technique is extremely lethal, and there is no such thing as being gentle and amusing to children.

Therefore, his only sparring partners are those who are willing to sell their lives easily for money.

If you want to become stronger and analyze your own techniques, you need to practice more.

Tuition fees are human lives.

Fortunately, this is an era where you can buy your life with money. Isn’t it wonderful?

"Don't end it too soon. I still want to stay a little longer."

*

This time I was lucky, a decent guy came along.

Gojo Satoru did not kill him immediately. He relied on this guy to improve his understanding of the technique.

After trying a new spell for a while, the child who accidentally injured himself finally realized that he had escaped.

Even so, the warlock who had been beaten so badly just did not come up immediately.

But he didn't run away. He noticed that Gojo Satoru was injured, and he was lucky enough to try to see if he could successfully pick it up.

Well, risks are directly proportional to benefits, that's always been the case.

Gojo Satoru lay back between the human bodies and embedded his body into the still warm human corpses.

Well, I did...

...Sure enough, it's not a human being?

He thought a little confused.

No feeling.

No matter whether he kills others, wins, or is seriously injured and on the verge of death, nothing can make him feel a sense of urgency.

It turns out that living is a habit for me, and I don’t have this desire at all?No way?Shouldn't I be such a pathetic person?Am I not the strongest?

Why do you think there is nothing wrong with dying like this?

irritable.

Irritated, annoyed!

What the hell had he forgotten?What happened at that time?Who had taken what from him?

Give it back to me, give me my memory back!Take my—my—

——! ! !

"why?"

The boy didn't understand why his eyes suddenly flowed with dirty blood, even though his eyes had not been hurt before.

……what!

He understood that at that time, during the Magician War, when he was sent back to Gojo's house, it was said that his eyes had traces of injuries. Although they had healed, the dark blood flowing on his clothes came from his eyes.

He tried to remember, but his brain refused to let him remember. Only his body still remembered what he was trying to remember, and his eyes still remembered!

Haha, haha, hahahaha!

It turns out that not everything was forgotten?Look at that, I still remember it, it’s so good that my eyes still remember it!

The boy suddenly felt at ease. He lay down again, enjoying the comfort brought to him by the blood and spell.

until--

there's noise.

Someone is approaching.

Is the enemy?

"what--"

The boy made a sound like a sigh, luring the other person in his direction.

It's not because I'm too lazy to move, I just want to see if this strange power is...

...cursed spirit?

Those six eyes, which were injured on the surface but still functioning, recognized such an image.

It's a cursed spirit. It's very ancient. It's a warrior-like cursed spirit wearing a swordsman uniform, but it has six eyes like a ghost.

Six Eyes (spell) and Six Eyes (curse spirit) are almost like brothers.

...?

...? !

The boy was startled, confused by the throbbing caused by his joking thought.

He carefully observed the cursed spirit through the omnidirectional perspective of his six eyes again.

Indeed, it is just a curse spirit.

Even if it is a cursed spirit, it still looks extremely beautiful and is engraved in people's hearts like a painting.If it looked like a human being, I wonder how many people it would fascinate?

The boy couldn't help but think this, and his eyes started to hurt for no reason.

Hiss...it hurts.How could it be possible? It was obvious just now...

what……

Ahhhh...!Is that what happened?That’s what happened!

Gojo's family, the guardian spirit who was said to have protected him when he was young. No one except Gojo Satoru has ever seen him. The old man of the Zenyuan family said he didn't need to worry about it, and later he forgot about it without realizing it——

——What a fool, how could such a coincidence happen to forget?为什么没有想到！It's this, it's this!

The curse spirit was already approaching him.

"Are you also a cursed spirit? No, it looks like you have a physical body - a soul that borrows some kind of cursed body (entity) to reappear in the world. Are you some kind of shikigami?"

he asked with a smile.

That’s right, this is it.

It's actually a curse spirit?What a genius. When I was a child, the old man of the Chanyuan family was good enough. Did I even deceive the other people of the Yusan family?It’s not bad, they can’t see it anyway, haha, hahaha!I can't see it because I can't see it. A cursed spirit from another time?Is it the past or the future?

Whether it is the past or the future, there must be a strong bond that binds you and me together.

Yes, it is a bondage, it must be a bondage, it must be the bondage of my most powerful Gojo Satoru in the world. No one can break it, and even the gods are helpless to curse it!

"hahahahahahahahaha!"

The curse spirit looked at him, looking a little confused.

The child who was smiling among the corpses and blood looked too weird and crazy.

Come and be my shikigami... If I mentioned it so suddenly, wouldn’t it be a bit too abrupt?Sure enough, or does it seem less strange to go step by step?

no problem, no problem.

The boy thought happily.

Anyway, you and I will be dating for a long time, 'brother'.