[Curse Return] How can a sorcerer not be crazy?

Jialiu Nishiko drank a glass of special dry martini in one gulp and turned her gaze to Huailiang who was sitting next to her: "Ah, the bartender here is very skilled, why don't you try it?"

Huailiang doesn't particularly like alcohol.

She finished showing off a plate of eight skewers of yakiniku chicken and green onions and sipped a Calpis Highball: "Just a little taste will do."

After taking a look at the seven or eight empty glasses of various special cocktails placed on the other party's table, he made a mental note of the "only nanny's" hobby.

"Well, speaking of your amnesia, it is currently impossible to determine whether it is psychogenic amnesia or dissociative amnesia."

Glass snapped his fingers again and ordered a pitcher of dark beer.

"Your psychological defenses are very strong and you cannot be hypnotized. Intravenous injection of amobarbital has no effect either. Maybe we can only leave it to time."

Huai Liang shrugged: "It doesn't matter, I feel like there's nothing wrong with living like this now."

"But it seems that you need to be careful about your alcohol intake. It may cause nerve slowing. You can't be a surgeon if your hands are trembling."

Ieiri Naoko did not feel offended and accepted the other party's concern: "I can reverse the technique, don't worry."

"Besides, alcohol doesn't seem to have much effect on my body, unlike Gojo, who gets drunk after just one sip."

Huailiang raised an eyebrow: "Really?"

"It's more real than real gold. Otherwise, no matter how the singer provoked him, he would not give in to the drinking contest because he was afraid of making a fool of himself."

Huai Liang took note of it silently. Today's trip was not in vain. He also unexpectedly gained a weakness of the chicken cat.

"I thought they were the type of bickering couple, a different way of flirting."

Ieiri Naoko's eyes widened suddenly as if she had heard a ridiculous statement about aliens attacking the earth: "What the hell!"

"Gojo's character is so bad that even his pretty face can't save him. He can only deceive people he meets for the first time."

She shuddered, "Such harsh words, and flirting?"

"After all, he's just a childish ghost."

Huai Liang reached out his hand towards the newly-served lantern, "When I first met him, I thought I had run into a blind man, wearing sunglasses so late at night."

"If he wants to get another erhu, I'd like to throw money at him."

Talking bad about the same person can quickly bring people closer together.

It may seem a little strange, but that’s often how friendships begin.

Ieiri Naoko shook her finger and said, "The sunglasses are not for show. They are related to his six-eye ability. They are for filtering out unnecessary information."

"Oh?"

"This is a special ability that only appears once every few hundred years in the Gojo family. It automatically analyzes the information of anything it sees, and it cannot be turned off."

"So you see, even though he has such a bad personality, he actually doesn't really like to join in the fun, because being in a crowded place would overload his brain."

Huailiang tried to understand: "For example, if his brain is compared to a computer, if the amount of information it takes in is too much, the computer CPU will be unable to process it and it will heat up, or even crash?"

"Yes."

Huailiang continued to analyze: "So he doesn't eat sweets because he likes them, but he has to consume a lot of sweets to provide energy for his brain to support the side effects of the six eyes?"

“Has anyone ever told you that you are really smart?”

Huailiang accepted the compliment calmly and continued to collect information tentatively: "So this is the main reason why he is still single?"

"To be honest, there are actually quite a few girls in the world of Jujutsu who like him, but most of them will have their filters completely shattered once they come into contact with him."

Huai Liang nodded in agreement. She always had more patience with good-looking people.

This is also the reason why she has been able to get along with Gojo Satoru until now without causing any major trouble.

At this point, Ieiri Naoko lowered her voice, "But as for Jay... well, from what I've heard, he's quite popular with women."

Huailiang turned his head and looked at Xia Youjie, who was sitting one seat across from him.

The other person had an extremely superior bone structure, with clean and smooth lines between his eyebrows and eyes, crimson-purple eyeballs slightly tilted upwards, and typical sclera under the sclera.

It gives people a subtle sense of world-weariness, unruly and unrestrained.

But at this moment, he was chatting and laughing with Huihara Yu beside him. He seemed to feel her gaze, raised his eyelids and looked over.

"here."

He raised his hand and handed over the plate of asparagus and beef rolls in front of him, and curved his eyes with a smile, "Would you like to try this again? Liang Sang seemed to like it very much just now."

"Thanks."

Huailiang reached out and took it.

Ieiri Naoko poked her arm and whispered in her ear, "Isn't that so? The contrast is indeed very strong."

After saying that, he leaned back in the chair, took out a cigarette case from his pocket, took out a short white cigarette and put it in his mouth: "Do you mind?"

Noticing Huailiang's fingers rubbing against him, Xianzi understood and pushed the cigarette box over.

When she was serving in the army, she was under great mental pressure. All the money she had left after living expenses was used to buy expensive mental soothing products such as tobacco.

Xia Youjie has been paying attention to this place. When he saw Huailiang taking out a cigarette, he stopped him and said, "Sweets can also relieve stress. Do you want to try it?"

Jialiu Naoko is a heavy drinker, but he has drunk quite a bit so far: "You also come here to drink and smoke, why do you care so much?"

He reached into his pocket with his right hand: "Ah, it's out of fire, Jay, do you have it with you?"

After being challenged, Geto Suguru felt a little unhappy and said "no". He turned around to stop the dispute between Mingming and Gojo Satoru.

It seems like he is trying to stop the fight, but in fact he is adding fuel to the fire.

"Nanaha."

Glass looked to the other side and knocked on the table, "Can I borrow a light?"

She pressed the metal lighter that slid across the table and nodded slightly: "Thank you."

Huailiang's seat was in the corner, leaning against the bamboo wall.

She placed one hand on the table, holding the cigarette between her knuckles, and took a deep breath, feeling the spicy smell of tobacco lingering in her lungs.

The whole person slowly relaxed, his brows and eyes relaxed, and he looked as if he was slightly tipsy.

"Nanami-kun also likes cooking?"

After listening to Nanami Kento's comments on the various dishes on Huiyuan Xiong's table, Huailiang suggested, "Next time when our mission is over, let's go for a picnic together, how about it?"

Huiyuan Xiong was very excited: "Ryo-san, let me tell you, Nanami's cooking skills are top-notch~"

Nanami Kento took a sip of the cool Monet Sunset and said, "Let me make it clear first, you eat whatever I cook, and you are not allowed to be picky."

Huiyuan Xiong immediately cheered: "Great!"

A cigarette didn’t take too long. Through the rising smoke like clouds, she once again met those dark purple eyes.

The owner of the eyes quickly avoided it as if he was caught, and then looked over again.

He pretended to be calm and nodded slightly at her. After two seconds, he pretended nothing had happened and turned his gaze away.

Huailiang's long and thin eyebrows were raised high, which was interesting.