The head pillar also wants to be removed today

The task assigned to Gojo Satoru by Noctua Masato was not very difficult.

"Is it here?"

Looking at the gloomy dilapidated house in front of him, Gojo Satoru pushed his sunglasses with a rather impatient expression.

This kind of dilapidated and gloomy place, where all kinds of evil thoughts quietly grow and grow, is the place where curses are most likely to be born.

The sun does not shine into such a remote corner, and the damp and sticky water vapor stains the skin, making people feel irritable.

"Hey, Ghost."

Gojo Satoru turned his head and glanced at Tanjiro who was frowning and looking at the dilapidated building with a strange expression, and hooked his fingers unconsciously.

"Are you afraid?"

"Huh?" Shouted by the young DK, Tanjiro came back to his senses and shook his head randomly.

"I'm not afraid."

"It's just—the breath in here makes me feel very uncomfortable."

The rotten stench mixed with curses, mixed with sadness, madness, anger... As soon as this smell floated into the nostrils, Tanjiro couldn't help holding his nose and took several steps back.

"After all, there is a curse in it."

However, Gojo Satoru seems to have misunderstood what Tanjiro meant.

"But by the way, can you go in?"

The young DK turned his head, looked Tanjiro up and down, and couldn't help but smack his lips.

He hasn't forgotten that the guy around him is also a kind of ghost.

It would be bad if it was affected by the strange magnetic field inside.

"There should be nothing wrong with it."

Tanjiro didn't know much about this.

"But don't I have Mr. Wu by my side?"

Tanjiro raised his head, his smile was full of trust in the young DK.

"With Wu-kun around, I will feel very at ease."

Gojo Satoru: ...

Gojo Satoru shook his head and let out a breath from his nose.

"Of course! I don't even look at who I am." He was not polite.

"I am the strongest!"

Even though he had turned his head away, Tanjiro's smile just now was still very clear and remained in the mind of the strongest in the future.

Gojo Satoru pursed his lips tightly, and the blue pupils hidden behind the sunglasses flickered.

It is clearly in such a dark place where curses breed, but Tanjiro's maroon eyes seem to have soft and warm sunlight, shining into these dark and accumulated places, as if all the cold things are impossible to infect the place. The eyes, and the heart of a child.

"Then you have to stay by my side."

The young DK awkwardly put his hand in front of Tanjirou.

"If you let go, I can't guarantee that you will encounter anything."

"If you were to be eaten by a curse, I wouldn't save you."

Before he finished speaking, Tanjiro put his hand in his palm.

Tanjiro is not only much shorter than him, the young DK can directly hug the whole person in his arms. In contrast, Tanjirou's hands are also small, Gojo Satoru even felt that he only needs to close his hands slightly to He can hold Tanjirou's hand completely in his palm without reservation.

"Okay." Tanjiro looked at the white-haired young dk, his eyes were full of trust in Gojo Satoru.

"Then please Wu-jun!"

"very strange."

After actually entering the building, Tanjiro realized that the old building was far more messy than he had imagined.

Not to mention the spider webs that can be seen everywhere, which densely occupy all the corners and corners, and are full of insect remains eaten by spiders.

There are already many cracks in the walls of this building, exposing the nearly corroded steel bars inside.The crimson rust covered the dusty railings, and the messy rubble was piled up everywhere, making it almost impossible for people to settle down.

"What the hell happened here before?"

"Who knows!" Gojo Satoru fanned the air in front of his nose quite vigorously, but he was still coughing because of the dust in the air.

"This dilapidated place should have been demolished long ago!"

If it weren't for the fact that he still had a mission, he would have taken Tanjirou and turned around immediately, and would never have stepped into such a place where he could hardly stay.

"It's not something we want to manage."

I don't know if it was affected by such a harsh environment, Gojo Satoru is also in a very bad mood now.

"Damn it, where did that curse hide?"

Gojo Goku cursed secretly.

This curse was much weaker than the curse spirits he had encountered before, so weak that Gojo Satoru didn't even bother to exorcise it.

Originally, such a curse spirit, even if Ye Mo Zhengdao intended to punish Gojo Wu, he would not have sent him here.But this curse spirit is too good at hiding.

The six eyes moved rapidly, and the filth left by it was everywhere on the wall, floor, and ceiling.

"So it's better to destroy this building."

Never having the patience to play hide-and-seek with the curse, Gojo Satoru took a deep breath, and the power of the curse was already condensed in his fingertips.

"over there."

However, Tanjiro suddenly raised his hand, pointing him in the direction of the curse.

"The smell of the curse, in that direction."

With Tanjiro's guidance, it is not difficult for Gojo Satoru to exorcise such a curse that is not too high.

"Ghost, how did you know the direction of that guy?"

After blowing the dust that didn't exist on his hands, Gojo Satoru was rather curious.

Even his six eyes didn't find the trace of the curse in the first place. How did this guy find it and be so accurate?

However, Tanjirou rarely answered him, and there was no movement for a long time.

"Huh?" Gojo Satoru turned back in doubt.

Just after expelling the curse spirit, he let go of his hand, presumably Tanjiro would not run around casually.

Tanjiro did not run around.

He stood silently in front of the corpse in the corner. There were still dark and winding bloodstains on the wall, and the expression on the corpse's face was horrified and desperate.

Tanjiro stared silently at these ordinary humans who died tragically at the hands of the curse, deep in his maroon eyes, sadness seemed to flow like water, reflecting a gentle and sad expression.

"May you rest in peace."

Ghost closed his eyes, put his palms together, and silently prayed for these tragic deaths in his heart.

"..." The young DK stood aside, pursed his lips and looked at Tanjirou.

Conjurers have definitely seen a lot of deaths, and even most of the conjurers don't get the so-called end of life.

Gojo Goto silently adjusted his sunglasses, unable to explain what he was feeling in his heart at this moment.

"Let's go." In the end, he just smacked his lips and called Tanjiro.

"Wu Jun, will they rest in peace?"

Tanjiro asked beside him.

Youhun didn't seem to expect Gojo Satoru's answer, so he continued talking to himself.

"It should be."

"The curse that killed them has been expelled by Wu Jun."

"So, I really appreciate Wu Jun."

Tanjiro raised his head again, and the strongest figure in the future was clearly reflected in the maroon pupils.

"It is now, and it will be in the future."

"Tsk." However, Gojo Satoru seemed a little ungrateful for Tanjirou's thanks.

He put his hand on the top of Tanjirou's head, relying on his height, he ruthlessly messed up Tanjirou's neatly combed hair.

"That's the job of a conjurer."

I accidentally discovered that Tanjiro's hair feels good to the touch, and the young dk rubbed it for a long time without any trace as if he was addicted.

"Nothing to be thankful for."

"But Wu Jun is really amazing!"

"It's also very gentle!"

Not only was his hair messed up, but his face was also rubbed a few times. Tanjiro frantically tried to push Gojo Satoru away.

"It is precisely because people like Wu Jun are guarding in secret, so everyone's life can still be so peaceful and happy."

Tanjiro narrowed his eyes, the sun shining into those maroon eyes.

"So, I really appreciate Wu Jun."

"What?" The hand was grabbed, Gojo Satoru simply gave up the idea of ​​pinching the face in front of him.

"It's so nasty to say."

Obviously, he is completely different from a conjurer, and he is the one who is gentle to the bottom of his heart.