The third leader of Uchiha is also saving the world today

"Hurry, hurry up and pick one."

Gojo Satoru moved closer to Uchiha Sakusuki and looked at the dazzling names on the menu with him.

Just briefly glancing at the bar menu, Uchiha Sakusuki saw unfamiliar names of alcoholic drinks.

"Oh, your reaction"

Gojo Satoru raised the corners of his mouth, "Is this the first time I've been to a bar?"

Uchiha Sakusuki stiffened.

It's true that he had never been to a bar before today.

When he was still a demi-human, he entered the research institute at a very young age and had no chance to contact the outside world. Sadly, he did not reach adulthood until the year he left the demi-human world.

As for the ninjas, there was no rule against underage drinking, but during the Warring States Period there were few pubs, let alone such modern bars.

And at that time, Uchiha Sakusuki was focused on improving his strength, and he would not be involved in such distracting entertainment activities.

The rare occasions when we drink alcohol are either during festivals or organized by the village. Except for one occasion, they are all group gatherings that are difficult to refuse.

Furthermore, with the productivity of the Warring States Period, the alcohol content there was completely incomparable to that of modern society.

Uchiha Sakusuki's reaction, without saying a word, anyone with eyes could tell that this was indeed his first time entering a bar.

"It's rare for me to go to a bar with someone."

Gojo Satoru's interest soared, and he no longer dwelled on the topic, with a brighter smile on his face.

"For my sake, why don't you come back drunk?"

How about a glass of whiskey?”

"I refuse." Uchiha Sakusuki said without raising his head.

"Eh"

Gojo Satoru pouted and said in a long tone, "Why?"

Uchiha Sakatsuki's eyes were blank for a moment, as if he was recalling some unhappy memory, but he quickly came back to his senses.

"For various reasons."

"boring"

Gojo Satoru supported his chin with one hand, and casually clicked on one of the names on the menu with the other hand.

"Then how about this Long Island Iced Tea."

The waiter who stood next to the two of them and listened to their conversation was stunned for a moment, and then he wanted to say something.

As soon as the idea came to mind, I saw the man with white hair and an eyepatch tilting his head slightly and making a hidden "shh" gesture.

The waiter hesitated for a moment, but seeing that the two people looked like good friends joking with their friends, and that both of them looked unusual, the waiter finally chose to remain silent.

Uchiha Sakatsuki's eyes wandered over the names that didn't look like wine, and he hesitated for a long time. Finally, he ordered the Nagashima ice tea that Gojo Satoru pointed out at the beginning.

After talking to the waiter who had been waiting dutifully behind him, Uchiha Sakusuki heard the voice of Gojo Satoru in his ears.

“I struggled for a long time, but in the end I didn’t choose the one I recommended.”

"Incidentally,"

Gojo Satoru stretched out a finger and said to the waiter,

"I'd like a cocktail, a non-alcoholic one. Thank you"

Uchiha Sakusuki

"Who said you can come to a bar and not drink?"

Uchiha Sakusuki felt as if a vein was jumping on his forehead.

"Ah, don't you drink too?" Gojo Satoru shrugged and said without any sense of crisis.

"Huh" Uchiha Sakusuki took a deep breath and pinched the bridge of his nose.

"Then why should we come to a bar and find a restaurant on the roadside?"

"what"

Before Uchiha Sakusuki could finish his words, he was interrupted by Gojo Satoru's sudden shout.

"What, what's wrong?" Uchiha Sakusuki was startled by him.

"Cake, I forgot to take my cake."

Gojo Satoru covered his face and lay on his back on the sofa in the booth with great annoyance. He howled in pain for a while, then he sat up straight like a carp and said with a serious face,

"I'll get it back."

Immediately, he took a long step and walked out of the bar quickly.

Two seconds later, he appeared at the door of the bar again, holding a familiar paper bag in his hand.

"Sir, our store does not allow you to bring your own food."

As soon as Gojo Satoru walked in, he was stopped by the waiter with sharp eyes.

"You can choose to store it with us first."

Satoru Gojo

"Well"

Gojo Satoru, who was empty-handed again, sat down on the sofa and touched his belly in despair.

"How about we go out and find another store?"

Seeing the guy whose painting style suddenly became pitiful, Uchiha Sakusuki sighed and suggested.

“Everything ordered”

Gojo Satoru sighed, "If it weren't for the purpose of hiding from those old men, I wouldn't have chosen this place."

"Before I make my own judgment, it's best not to let those old orange peels know of your existence."

Gojo Satoru put on a serious expression and said very seriously.

But in fact, his heart is

Ah, I completely forgot about the conversation with Principal Noctua.

I forgot to put down the account when I started doing it before

It’s better not to go back tonight, otherwise you’ll be talked about to death by the Directorate General and Principal Noctua.

"Then let me explain it from the beginning."

Gojo Satoru suddenly switched to serious mode, looking very trustworthy and authoritative.

Uchiha Sakusuki, who didn't have a deep understanding of this guy's bad character, was naturally frightened, and he straightened his attitude and listened carefully.

"First of all, there is the power of magic. In this world, except for a few individuals who are bound by what we call God's curse, everyone has magic power in their bodies.

It's just that ordinary people have very little power in their bodies, and they are completely unaware of it.

The power of mantra is related to people's negative emotions. Although ordinary people have little mantra power, when they have negative emotions about some specific concepts and places, those scattered mantra powers gather together, and the mantra spirit is born. . "

Gojo Satoru looked at Uchiha Sakusuki and listened attentively. His sense of accomplishment in being a teacher made him want to talk, and he said more and more enthusiastically,

"As for the magicians, they are people who specialize in dealing with those cursed spirits.

Cursed spirits are born from curses and are very aggressive to humans. The more advanced the cursed spirits, the greater the harm.

Most of the people who die every year across the country die unfortunately due to encountering a curse.

A spellcaster can be understood as a human being whose body's spell power far exceeds that of ordinary people and can be controlled by oneself.

What I usually have to do is to travel around the country to get rid of those harmful curse spirits. "

"above."

Gojo Satoru clapped his hands, "As for people with supernatural powers, they are new humans with special powers that have appeared in the past hundred years.

Unlike spellcasters, who are mainly passed down by blood, there is no regularity in the birth of people with supernatural powers.

I don't know much about them.

Although some of those people have very interesting abilities, to be honest, most people with super powers are not very powerful.

I’m so busy at work, and the old men in the director’s department always put tasks on my head.”

In the following time, Uchiha Sakusuki was forced to listen to Gojo Satoru's rambles for a full ten minutes. It was not until the bartender came over with the drinks they ordered that Uchiha Sakusuki's ears became slightly clearer.

"Well, it tastes good."

Gojo Satoru happened to be talking and his throat was a little dry, so he picked up the cocktail glass and drank it all.

Seeing him drinking so boldly, Uchiha Sakusuki tiredly picked up his cup and took a sip.

"Well"

The strong taste of alcohol in his mouth made Uchiha Sakusuki almost spit out his mouth.

However, he was a face-saving Uchiha after all, and there was no way he would do such a rude thing in such a public place, so Uchiha Sakusuki still forced himself to swallow the wine.

"cough cough"

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha"

While coughing and listening to the harsh laughter in his ears, Uchiha Sakusuki still didn't understand that he had been tricked by Gojo Satoru.

I felt slightly annoyed in my heart, and my head felt slightly dizzy at the same time.

"Hahahaha"

Gojo Satoru lay on the sofa holding his stomach and laughing non-stop.

The waiter standing not far away had been secretly observing the two of them after delivering their things, and naturally he did not miss the good show.

Uchiha Sakusuki placed the cup in his hand heavily on the table and stood up without saying a word.

"Uh, sorry, sorry, I was just joking with you, joking, hahaha."

Seeing him like this, Gojo Satoru sat up and said very insincerely.

"Bill, please."

Uchiha Sakusuki turned around and walked to the bar. After paying the bill neatly, he strode out holding Gojo Satoru's back collar.

There was low air pressure surrounding him, as if he was dragging people out and quartering them.

The bartender looked at the two figures and had only one thought in his mind. This shorter black-haired young man was so strong.

"Wait, wait, it's just a joke, you don't really want to cut me into pieces, do you?"

Gojo Satoru didn't resist when he was being lifted, but instead screamed carelessly.

"There may be spies from the General Director's Department outside."

Uchiha Sakusuki completely ignored this guy's exaggerated performance and turned directly into a deserted alley after walking out of the bar.

Gojo Satoru only felt a blur in front of his eyes, as if he had passed through something, and then the scene in front of him changed from a desolate and dilapidated alley to a well-kept living room.

"Oh"

Gojo Satoru was thrown onto the sofa and bounced twice on the high-quality sofa.

Uchiha Sakusuki sat down on the single sofa aside and breathed a sigh of relief.

"That way it won't be discovered."

"Uh, are you okay? Your face is so red."

Gojo Satoru finally realized that he was the culprit and asked.

Uchiha Sakusuki took the cup and poured himself a glass of cold water. As he said before, the alcohol content produced by the industrial level of the ninja world is completely incomparable with the alcohol in modern society.

This was the first time for Uchiha Sakusuki to drink such a strong drink. Because he thought it was a drink, he drank a lot in the first sip.

"How much alcohol is that?" Uchiha Sakusuki asked slowly, lying on his back on the sofa.

"Uh, forty or fifty degrees, probably"

Gojo Satoru said hesitantly as he tried to search out his few experiences of going to bars.

The room became quiet except for the sound of the two breathing.

I don't know how long it took, but just when Gojo Satoru was wondering if this guy who drank a lot had fallen asleep, Uchiha Sakusuki's voice suddenly sounded,

"You said before that I was the body of a cursed spirit. Can you see the difference between my soul and body?"