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

"I said, you stayed up late playing games..."

Fushiguro Shier looked at the newcomer, his silver-grey eyes had two huge dark circles around them, "Or was your energy sucked out by a man? You look so listless."

Huai Liang was obviously touched by his weakness and waved his hand: "Go to hell, you are a playboy who hangs out with women, what qualifications do you have to criticize me?"

The effectiveness of such an attack is almost zero for Fushiguro Shigeru.

"I was forced to do that before. Now that I work for the young lady and can earn such a lucrative profit, I would have landed long ago."

The beachgoers have reached the shore, but the gamblers have not yet reached the shore.

Huai Liang was too lazy to argue with him, nor did he want to think about the two dark days he had spent over the weekend.

"Let's go, it's almost time for the change of defense."

Fushiguro stretched himself and said, "Want to bet? Miss, let's see who can sneak in faster?"

"Let me think about it. How about a bet of 1 million yen? This amount of money is just a drop in the bucket for a young lady."

Huailiang looked him up and down with suspicion for a few seconds: "Do I look stupid? How many times have you come here to explore and squat?"

"You gambled away all your money again? If you want money, you might as well just say so."

"Then Miss, can you advance me a little bit and give me a share of the profits for next quarter?"

"No."

Fushiguro Shiji: “…”

"Don't forget that you still have two children to raise, which costs a lot of money. You also have to give Huicun's wife Ben and Jin Meijicun's dowry."

Huai Liang counted the expenses of the two children on his fingers, "You don't think that just feeding them is raising a child, do you? The cost of their education will also be a big expense in the future. I plan to send them all to private schools."

"The academic atmosphere and style inside should be better. I mean, school bullying is not uncommon in Japan. We can't let them get bullied."

Fushiguro Shigeki had a 'are you kidding me' expression on his face: "Bully him? It's enough if he doesn't bully others. I think Tsumiki will not be a good person when she grows up after your education."

Huai Liang was unhappy: "You are slandering us. Our Hui and Tsu Miki are so well behaved. There are no better children in Tokyo!"

Fushiguro Shier seized the opportunity and said, "Since you have already said that the money belongs to your family, please do not deduct the cost of raising the child from my account."

"You are the head of the household now. Wait a little longer. I will go to handle the formalities when I turn 20."

"..."

After joking and bantering all the way, we finally arrived near Matsushita's old house.

Huailiang parked the car in a street parking space three blocks away from the destination, and he and Fushiguro Shener traveled lightly and sneaked into the old house of Matsushita without anyone noticing.

The summer air was extremely hot and stuffy, filled with heavy water vapor, the cicadas were chirping hoarsely, and the sky above our heads was starless and seemed extremely gloomy.

If Huailiang didn't have the shadow-traveling skill, she would have almost missed Fushiguro Shin'er's movements. This guy's speed was so fast that he didn't seem like a human at all - his talent for heaven and curse-binding. She was really envious to the point of drooling.

Soon, the two men sneaked into the house where Kazuya Matsushita lived.

The two of them were like civet cats, one landing on the eaves and the other crouching in the shadow of the window.

A dim candle was still lit in the room, swaying slowly, and faint voices could be heard from inside.

"It is my fault, please punish me, sir."

Matsushita Kazuya picked up the wick and cut off the burnt black part with scissors, and the light in the room became clearer.

He didn't even look at the man who was kneeling on the tatami with his head buried deep in his chest, and whispered, "Oh, in that case, Yamanaka-kun, I'll give you one more chance. Perform seppuku to apologize."

Fine beads of sweat soaked the fabric on the man's back, leaving a dark mark.

Under the threat of extreme fear, he couldn't even utter a sound to beg for mercy, like a moth nailed to the wall.

"Go down and find your kaishakunin."

The man murmured a few times and said in a low voice, "Yes."

He immediately stood up and left the room in a hurry.

"Chong-"

The tentacle remained in the air in an 'invisible' state, and a curled needle was brushed off by the opponent's sleeve.

Huailiang's pupils contracted instantly.

This was the sneak attack she used last year when dealing with the ice magician who almost killed Gojo Satoru, but Matsushita Kazuya dodged it!

This proves that this person is not just an ambitious person who is good at manipulating conspiracies, but also has very high fighting ability.

If the attack fails, his original position will definitely be exposed. When Huailiang travels to another location through the shadow, Fushiguro Shige on the roof of the house has already fought with the opponent.

The fierce fight would soon attract other people in the house, and they would have to end it quickly.

Huai Liang held his breath and stared at the two afterimages of the battle. In the next moment—

The air twisted for a moment, and she grabbed a small, angular seal from the other person's wide sleeves: "Got it!"

The other hand tightly grasped a dagger and stabbed it fiercely into the opponent's chest.

In order to avoid the sudden attack, Matsushita Kazuya had to turn around and dodge, but he felt a cold breath from a cold blade on the back of his neck.

Fushiguro Shiori shouted angrily: "Now!"

Seeing that Matsushita Kazuya paused, Huailiang instantly found the cursed tool given to her by Fushiguro Shinji, raised her hand slightly, and stabbed his arm.

The next moment - Kazuya Matsushita's head was chopped off in an instant.

The blood from the broken neck gushed out like a fountain, splashing onto the snow-white camphor door.

Feeling the spindle-shaped 'Mi Zong' in his hand tighten, Huai Liang used shadow teleportation to follow the direction pointed by the spell tool.

At the last moment, the opponent launched a life-saving "clone" technique. As long as the clone is not dead, he will not be destroyed.

If it weren't for the existence of Mizong, he would have definitely escaped.

However, the intelligence they had obtained showed that the maximum range of his technique was only five kilometers.

She can catch up.

Heavy breathing mixed with hurried footsteps echoed in the abandoned amusement park.

Huailiang's figure shuttled through the shadows of various facilities like a ghost.

"Wait a minute, at least let me be clear-headed, okay?"

Matsushita Kazuya leaned against the wall, breathing heavily, "Who are you?"

Huai Liang was well aware of the law that 'villains die because of their talkativeness', not to mention that she was doing a good deed of punishing evildoers and eliminating evil, so she didn't care about him at all.

Since you've brought her here, how could you not know her identity?

This is where she met Geto Suguru for the first time in this week.

The cold blade, with irresistible force, suddenly attacked his neck.

"Alas, it turns out that children nowadays are very impatient and won't listen to what others say. So--"

"Prison Gate, open the door."