After being disabled, I become the strongest spell

Karakura-cho, park

In the dense forest, a gust of wind blows, the branches and leaves sway, and the rustling sound is continuous.

Gojo Sora and Urahara Kisuke walked on the winding and secluded stone road, through the woods, and came to the tall and spacious gazebo to rest for a while.

Behind the gazebo is a lake.

The lake water is quiet, and occasionally small fish can be seen shuttling back and forth at the bottom of the lake, surfacing from time to time, causing ripples in the lake water.

In addition to them, there are passers-by in twos and threes.

"The weather is really nice today—" Wu Tiaokong sat on the stone chair in the gazebo, turned his head to look at the lake, and his eyes were full of joy.

"The environment here is also good."

This is the first time in his nearly 28 years of life that he went to the park alone to enjoy the rare tranquility.

In the past, every time I went out, I had to bring a few men who were in charge of holding umbrellas, sitting in a wheelchair and hiding in the shadows. With the occasional pain in my body, Gojo Sora couldn't calm down and appreciate the beautiful scenery.

Urahara Kisuke didn't think anything of it, just about to say something to cater to the boy, the next second, he heard him talking to himself.

"It would be a pity if it was destroyed."

Kisuke Urahara looked up suddenly, saw the playful expression on the boy's face, and the corner of his mouth twitched: "What do you want to do—?"

This idea is dangerous.

Especially those who think so are still Wujokong.

Kisuke Urahara suddenly felt his forehead twitch.

"It's nothing." Gojo Sora blinked, his light blue eyes were clear and gentle, as if he was really just talking casually.

"Let's go, I'll treat you to ice cream."

There happened to be a small ice cream stall near the park.

Urahara Kisuke saw that he didn't want to say more, so he didn't continue to ask, secretly wishing that Limei would come back as soon as possible, he really couldn't figure out what the young master was thinking.

The two walked out of the gazebo one after the other.

The breeze blew, the leaves rustled, and suddenly, a small green bug suddenly fell from the sky onto the five empty collars.

Seeing this scene, Kisuke Urahara paused for a moment, and before he had time to remind him, he saw the little bug wriggling, and watched it roll down from the collar and fall to the bottom of the clothes, and the five empty skins. Had an intimate encounter.

In an instant, Wujo Kong stopped, his whole body was stiff, and even his breathing slowed countless times.

He could clearly feel that something was wrong. There seemed to be a small thing wriggling on his shoulder, rubbing against his skin vigorously. The furry feeling was transmitted from the skin to the nerve lines, and goose bumps appeared all over his body instantly.

The hands hanging by the side were clenched into fists, and his face became embarrassing.

"Urahara, Kisuke...can you help me see if there are bugs under my clothes?" Gojo Sora was so stiff that he didn't dare to move, fearing that the bug would fall under his clothes.

His tone was still gentle, but Urahara Kisuke could hear a touch of disgust that he was trying to endure.

He suddenly remembered one thing. He heard that Gojo Sora hated bugs very much.

Urahara Kisuke blinked, answered, came to the boy's back, twisted his collar with his fingertips and slowly pulled it apart, and as expected, he saw the little caterpillar crawling on his white and smooth shoulder.

"There are bugs."

As soon as these words came out, Urahara Kisuke felt the boy's body tense up, and he didn't dare to tease him anymore, he quickly grabbed the caterpillar, put it in the palm of his hand, and handed it to Gojo Sora.

"Look, lively and cute little thing."

Wu Tiaokong didn't even look at it, the veins on his forehead were bouncing, he tried his best to resist the urge to kill the bug on the spot, and said, "Since you like it, why don't you take it home and raise it."

He took a deep breath, feeling uncomfortable and nauseous, and even felt an itch on his shoulders.

"I'll go back first, and make an appointment next time."

After finishing speaking, Gojo Kujo left without looking back, leaving Urahara Kisuke and Chongzi to watch each other.

"Ale..." Kisuke Urahara scratched his head, he seemed to have offended Gojo Sora just now.

After letting go of the caterpillar in his hand, he thought, buy a bottle of red wine next time and apologize.

After returning to the villa

Wutiaokong ran straight into the bathroom. He just wanted to pour hot water on his shoulders. Every time he thought of that bug, he couldn't help recalling that disgusting creeping feeling in his head, which made him want to put that layer of water directly on it. The skin is cut off.

Not long after, Rime came back.

"Where is it empty?"

In the huge living room, there was only Fu Heisher who had just returned from work and rested.

"He's gone back to his room." Fu Heisher sat on the sofa, played with his phone, looked lazily at Limei, recalled the situation when he saw Wujo Kong earlier, and reminded: "He is in a bad mood."

It's not just bad, it's on the verge of going berserk.

Tsk tsk tsk, after so many years, this was the first time he saw Gojo Sora showing his emotions.

Li Mei frowned, without saying a word, put down the little pink pig in her hand, turned around and went up to the second floor, came to the door of the five empty rooms, and knocked on the door lightly with her fingers.

Dong dong dong

After a while, no one in the room responded.

Limei put his hand on the doorknob, please twist it, the door was unlocked, so he simply pushed the door open and entered.

There was no one in the room, and the sound of water came from the bathroom.

Without any hesitation, he stepped forward and pushed open the bathroom door.

As soon as he stepped in, a gust of hot air blew in his nostrils, and he saw the white-haired boy sitting in the bathtub with his back to him. With just a back view, Li Mei sensed that the other party was in a very bad mood. On his red and swollen neck, his brows furrowed instantly.

The moment he heard the sound of the door opening, Gojo Sora didn't look back.

"Lime."

Only Lime can enter and leave his room and bathroom at will.

"What happened?" Limei frowned, stepped forward to check Wu Tiaokong's shoulders, and pressed her cold fingers lightly on the red and swollen area, which immediately caused the young man to groan.

The hot tingling pain instantly eased a lot.

"……Caterpillar."

Wu Tiaokong is a bit reluctant to mention more.

Li Mei couldn't see his expression, but could only hear the hidden displeasure in his tone.

Limei: "..."

Well, he knows the answer.

Gojo Sora hated bugs to almost the same degree as Gojo Satoru, and would be touched by caterpillars, so he wished he could wash it several times, his skin would become red, swollen and stinging.

Similar incidents had happened before. In order to prevent him from self-harming, Limei would choose to wash for him.

"I'll help you wash."

After finishing speaking, Limei directly wetted his hands, picked up the shower gel and poured it on the palm of his hand, rubbed it until it bubbled, and then gently applied it on the five empty shoulders, sliding his knuckle hand over the smooth white shoulders, collarbone and chest.

He washes very seriously and carefully.

Wutiaokong relaxed, and lazily responded.

"—Is everything about Knotabazu Yujin settled?"

"Well, I sent him to Gojo Satoru."

Then, Limei slowly talked about Gojo Satoru's reaction at that time.

High School of Conjuration, Chamber of Secrets

Gojo Satoru and Knotabagi Yujin looked at each other.

The atmosphere was so quiet that it seemed as if you could hear Yuzu Yuhito's heart beating violently.

Beads of sweat rolled down from the corner of his forehead, and even Yu Zhang Yuren couldn't help becoming nervous under this kind of gaze.

"Teacher Wutiao, is there something wrong?"

After a long while, Knotabagi Yujin took a deep breath, and finally asked out the confusion in his heart.

"...No, it's fine."

Wujo Wu narrowed his eyes and clasped his hands together, resting his chin on the back of his hands. He laughed and said, "Congratulations, the guy with two faces is no longer in your body."

That guy Wutiaokong really took out the two-faced Su Nuo.

In this way, the knotweed Youren will no longer be the container of the cursed king, which also means that his death sentence can be lifted.

Let's just say it's a good thing.

only--

Instead of feeling relaxed, Gojo Gojo felt his head hurt even more. That guy Gojo Sora was just asking for trouble for him!

Knotabazu Yuhito breathed a sigh of relief: "Yes, I almost thought I was going to die..."

"Youren, can you tell me what happened?" Gojo Satoru suppressed the disturbed emotions in his heart, adjusted a more comfortable posture, and continued: "The two-faced Su Nuo is the king of curses, let him speak in the outside world. , will cause more trouble."

"So, before he is fully resurrected, Wujo Kong must be stopped."

"Hey, okay!"

Kojou Yuhito was stunned for a moment, and told the story without reservation, even including the last conversation with Gojo Sora.

"Hmm...he asked you to help..." Wujo Wu frowned slightly, seeing the student opposite him grinning, as if he didn't know that he had already stepped into Wujo's empty trap, he sighed tiredly: "Be careful, don't get too close he."

Hearing this, Katsuobu Yujin was stunned.

"Gojo-sensei and Kong-kun's... don't you feel good?"

Although he knew it was impolite to ask such a question, but remembering the confrontation between the two brothers when they met, Hirohito Kojo couldn't help but ask.

These two are biological brothers, shouldn't it be a wonderful thing to have brothers?

Yuzu Yujin scratched his head, puzzled.

Gojo Satoru stood up from the sofa, stretched his waist, and responded in a low voice: "He doesn't like my brother..." Even the whole Gojo family.

"Probably because——I have never seriously performed my duties as an elder brother."

The door of the room was gently closed, leaving the knotweed Youren alone in the secret room.

Everyone in the conjuration world thought he was dead, and Gojo Satoru was not going to let him appear in the sight of everyone for the time being, so he let him stay in the secret room to practice his spell power.

In the evening, Gojo Satoru spared all his time and went to Karakura Town, preparing to have a serious talk with Gojo Sora.

Wutiaokong really intends to revive the two-faced Su Nuo.

At this time, Wujo Kong had just changed into silk pajamas, and sat on the edge of the bed, tilting his head slightly, revealing his slender neck and the particularly conspicuous redness and swelling.

Standing behind him, Li Mei gently dug some ointment with her fingertips and applied it to the red and swollen area.

After applying it, he took out a tissue and wiped his fingertips. Then, he gathered up the boy's clothes and came to him, preparing to change the dressing for the wound on his face.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door.

"Master, Gojo Satoru is here, do you need to let him in?"

Lime looked up at him.

It is already 10:30 in the evening, and according to Gojo Sora's personality, he would probably refuse, but this time the person who came was——

Wutiaokong didn't say a word, and didn't even frown. Seeing this, Limei answered for him.

"Let him in."

15 minutes later

Gojo Satoru was sitting on the sofa in the living room, playing with his mobile phone, and looked around quietly.

This was the first time he set foot in Wujo Kong's residence, if he hadn't obtained the address from Fu Heihui, he probably would never have known about it.

Suddenly, he looked up towards the direction of the stairs, and saw Wu Tiaokong walking down from the second floor with a little pink pig in his arms.

"Good evening, my brother."

Wujo Kong sat down on the sofa and placed the little pink pig in his arms on the table. Before he could speak, a sudden change occurred.

Little Pink Pig let out a low growl, and suddenly rushed towards Wujo Wu's face.