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

Gojo Satoru hung up the phone and felt like smoke was coming out of his head.

If he explains, it seems like he cares about her opinion; if he doesn't explain, he makes himself look like a pervert.

Besides, it would be even more perverted for him, a single man, to have girls' underwear in his apartment!

He rubbed the back of his head in annoyance, and decided to just give up and say, "Yes, this is also one of my six-eye abilities. Awesome, isn't it?"

The more he pretended to be calm, the more Huai Liang wanted to tear off his mask, so he teased him more and more: "Really? There won't be any more outrageous functions, right?"

"For example, perspective or something..."

Gojo Satoru simply couldn't believe it. What kind of outrageous words was this woman saying with such a calm face?

Not to mention that he doesn't have it, even if he does, it seems like she doesn't care at all!

"What you said, Liang-san looks expectant, could it be that he has some special fetish?"

When it comes to talking nonsense, Gojo Satoru has never lost to anyone, so he decisively chooses to disgust others back.

"I didn't—"

"Ding-dong-ding-dong-"

The ringing of the doorbell at the entrance brought the bickering in the room to an abrupt end.

Huailiang subconsciously wanted to walk towards the door, but was stopped by Gojo Satoru, who jumped up and down as if his butt was on fire and signaled her to hide in the guest room.

This...why does she act like she can't stand the light?

Well, I don't understand but I respect it.

Recalling the last incident at the hotel, in order to avoid further misunderstandings, she obediently went into the guest room.

The door was opened a corner, and Gojo Satoru stood in front of the door like a wall, firmly blocking the sight of the visitor who was eager to look in.

"Excuse me, please go back."

Without giving the other party a chance to ask, he took the bag and slammed the door immediately.

"Here, take it and change it."

Huailiang took the paper bag thrown to him, and when he looked up again, Gojo Satoru's figure had disappeared around the corner.

After unpacking the package, a set of silk rose-red sexy lingerie came into her sight.

She reached out and pinched the palm-sized piece of thin fabric, lost in thought.

Given the "underwear incident" the night before, both of them were silent, so the originally planned living room game party was aborted.

Fortunately, this luxury apartment worth 7 million yuan is large enough and has three guest bedrooms, which prevented more embarrassing incidents from happening.

Just thinking about himself wearing that set of underwear and sleeping in the same bed with Gojo Satoru, Huailiang felt like he was about to suffocate.

The next day.

Gojo Satoru got up in the morning and made himself a cup of coffee. When he was more conscious, he went into the kitchen. After some cooking, he brought two plates of breakfast and placed them on the dining table.

Fried bacon, fried eggs, toast, jam, a small bowl of fresh raspberries, and orange juice and milk to choose from.

"Good morning."

After Huailiang finished washing up, he pulled out a chair and sat down.

After taking a look at the golden toast covered with cranberry jam in the other person's hand, she decided to finish the bacon and eggs on the plate first.

"Ryo-san, don't you want to try the toast with jam? Or do you still not like cranberries?"

Gojo didn't seem to understand why there would be people in this world who would refuse the joy of sweets. "There's a jar of Nutella in the fridge. Do you want some?"

She actually doesn't like sweet things, and she's not as addicted to sweets as Gojo Satoru.

However, sweetness can quickly replenish physical energy and make people secrete dopamine, which is a very important physical supplement.

No matter what, it's better than the earthy smell of a bag of inferior nutrient supplements that costs one star coin.

"The cranberry sauce is good, but I'm afraid the fried food will get cold, so I eat it first."

What Huailiang is most satisfied with after traveling through time is the various delicious foods in this world.

My phone vibrated twice. I looked down and saw a message from Xia Youjie:

"Good morning, are you awake? Does your head still hurt?"

After practicing for this period of time, she has been able to type skillfully with one hand.

"I'm awake. I'm going to have breakfast and then go back to the technical college."

The other side's message is replied faster:

"I'm still in Nikko, Tochigi Prefecture. I just finished my mission and am about to come back."

"Is there anything fun? Nikko"

"The natural scenery is beautiful. There is a soy product called 'Tangbo'. I will try to bring some back."

"The omelette is getting cold."

Gojo Satoru, who was left aside, had already finished three slices of toast and was now poking the fried egg with a fork. The sticky, runny egg white flowed out after the fork was pierced.

He tried to get her attention back. "Would you like to play a game together later? Chaos Legion, it has pretty good reviews."

"Then we can go eat Sukiyaki together at noon. I know a super delicious one."

Huailiang hurriedly replied "I'm looking forward to it" and closed his phone.

"No need, I have to go back to the technical college to continue my research. It's almost done."

Seeing that even the delicious food couldn't attract the other party's attention, Gojo Satoru asked curiously: "What kind of good thing is it that people won't touch at all?"

After finishing the bacon in a few bites, Huai Liang put his thumb and index finger together at the corner of his mouth, making a zipper shape: "Secret."

"Liang-san always has so many secrets, including his past experiences, memories, and even his techniques."

Speaking of this, Huai Liang is no longer sleepy: "It's not like I didn't cooperate with you in the active investigation. How many batches of people sent by the top leaders have been sent away? Don't blame me if you can't find anything."

No matter how hard they tried, they could not guess that she was an "alien" from another world and that shadow travel was a talent of her spiritual body, the Kraken. Of course, they could not find out the source of her technique.

Gojo Satoru intertwined his fingers and clasped them together. "Cursive power is the energy emitted by negative human emotions, and a sorcerer can emit and control Cursive power on his own like a generator, thus launching a variety of techniques."

"But I can't detect any trace of cursed power on Liang-san, but he can cast a tent and use the ability to travel through shadows. Could it be another technique that was passed down from the Zenin family's branch?"

"Why, the Zenin family has many techniques related to shadows?"

Gojo Satoru shook his head: "I haven't heard much about it, but there is a very powerful technique related to shadows - ten shadow techniques, just like the six eyes of the Gojo family, which only appear once every few hundred years."

"The person who carries this technique can use shadows as a medium to control the ten types of shikigami."

Huai Liang was a little disappointed when he heard this: "Only ten? Xia Yujun has subdued hundreds of cursed spirits over the years, right? That's all?"

"Shikigami are completely different from cursed spirits. They are extremely precious because they are rare. Especially the tenth Shikigami, Mokuro, who has never been successfully tamed by the Ten Shadow Magicians of all generations."

At this point, Gojo Satoru blinked his eyes and said, "Just like Ryo-san, both techniques use shadows as the medium."

"But the Chanyuan family is not just rotten. Even their family motto is 'Those who are not Chanyuan are not magicians, and those who are not magicians are not human beings.' They have also taken the tradition of male superiority and female inferiority to the extreme."

Huailiang swallowed the last drop of milk: "You really can't stay here for a moment."