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

"Hmm, let's get back to the cursed power."

"Because negative emotions such as anger, hatred, and jealousy are the switches that trigger the magic power, you have been trained before to stimulate the magic power with the slightest spark of emotion."

Gojo Satoru tapped the wooden tabletop with his slender fingers. "Through training, we can avoid large fluctuations in emotions and waste of cursed energy."

"And in this course, you got a perfect score without even trying."

He pointed to his eyes and said, "My six eyes can't tell which of your words are true and which are false."

"So cunning. Even though he has lost his past memories, he still knows how to hide his emotions."

"Should I say thank you for the compliment?"

No one likes to be analyzed, and Huai Liang is no exception.

After saying that, she stood up and said, "Thank you Gojo-kun for taking me in yesterday, and for the delicious breakfast today. Thank you for your hospitality."

"Hey, are you leaving so soon?"

Gojo Gonan softened his tone. "It's just a rational analysis. I don't mean anything against you."

"No, Gojo-kun, maybe you misunderstood. I don't get angry that easily."

Huailiang put on his shoes and waved back.

"I won't hold it against you. This is the truth. You can choose whether to believe it or not."

After she finished speaking, she opened the door and strode out, leaving behind only a graceful back.

Gojo Satoru pushed open the door and subconsciously took a step forward.

However, he seemed to remember something, paused, and his expression gradually became lonely.

He slowly took out his cell phone, opened the address book, and started typing a text message.

"Jay, how was the mission?"

Delete and type again.

"Is the curse this time special? Is it useful?"

Delete all again.

“When are you going back to Tokyo?”

No, not this.

"Have you arrived at the technical high school? With Ryo-san?"

Looking at the cursor that kept moving back, he was stunned for a moment and started editing again.

"If you have any delicious desserts, please bring some back for me~"

Click and send successfully.

After a while, he leaned against the door and slowly covered his eyes with his hands.

"Ah, what on earth was I thinking about?"

"This is really...crazy."

……

"So, they're going to participate in the NBA auditions this year?"

Huailiang squatted in the rest area of ​​the indoor basketball court, raised his head and took a sip of drink.

Ieiri Naoko lit up another cigarette and began to puff: "I don't think they have the idea or energy to do that."

As soon as he finished speaking, Baimao made a long-distance three-pointer in half court and the ball went into the net.

Heimao got the ball, dribbled past the opponent and dunked in the air.

"I think he's quite energetic. Look, he's taking it as seriously as if he were risking his life."

Huailiang fiddled with the sunglasses that Gojo Satoru had kept with her and tried to put them on her nose, and her vision instantly went dark.

It is no exaggeration to say that for 0.01 seconds, she even suspected that she had suddenly developed an eye disease and was going blind.

Is it the coating made of Vanta Black nano pigment? 99.965% of visible light is absorbed by it!

Ieiri Naoko yawned and said, "Whatever, I won't be surprised no matter what they do."

Huailiang put his sunglasses aside: "I want to get a driver's license."

"Every time I go to the city for personal matters, I have to walk for more than an hour and then wait for the bus, which is a waste of life."

During this period, she used her mobile phone to lurk into a website where curse masters gathered to accept commissions.

If the sorcerer is classified as the righteous side, then in order to prevent the destruction of the world, it is always a good idea to collect more information about the "villain" side.

She also thought about disguising herself as a curse caster and taking on some commissions to blend in, but she didn't have the time to move freely without attracting attention.

Gojo Satoru was keeping a close eye on her, and his official role as her "caretaker" would not end until mid-July.

Not to mention, the other party will definitely have a delayed observation period, so she must maintain her identity as a normal person.

"Are you old enough to drive?"

"We do have bone age measurement. Teacher Ye Moth also reported it this way when he processed the identity information."

Ieiri Naoko took another deep breath of the strong tobacco smoke and said, "That's no problem. We can go on our days off. We don't have too many classes right now anyway."

"But I suggest you sign up after the summer. Every summer, due to the hot weather, non-magicians are more likely to develop negative emotions."

"As a result, the number of cursed spirits will increase significantly... so the sorcerers will be busy."

"Will you be too busy? After all, there are many injured sorcerers who need treatment."

Glass shrugged nonchalantly: "I went through this last year as well. It wasn't a particularly severe erosion of cursed power, and it didn't consume too much energy."

"After all, there are medical devices for common wounds."

Huailiang was very interested in Ieiri Nozomi's reversal technique and actively sought advice from her.

To some extent, it is similar to her spiritual comfort.

Although her ability in healing the mind has always been poor.

But that didn't stop her from wanting to learn. Just think about it, if she could learn the reversal technique, her combat endurance would be incredible.

What's more, since the last hospital mission, she clearly found that her mental strength had recovered a little.

This made her infer that perhaps, hunting cursed spirits could speed up the recovery of her mental strength?

"Okay, I'll go to the logistics department later to see if the ordered ingredients are fresh."

"Hey! What are you guys talking about?"

Huailiang raised his eyes and saw that the game on the basketball court was over. Gojo Satoru walked towards him, lifting the hem of his T-shirt to wipe the sweat from his forehead.

As the material rose, a large area of ​​tight and smoothly defined abdominal muscles was revealed.

Transparent sweat flowed down through the grooves between the muscles and disappeared into the tight lower abdomen.

Huai Liang couldn't help but whistle.

At the side, Geto Xiayou took the technical high school uniform handed over by Naoko and casually put it on his arm: "Hey, it's not that hot, right?"

In the past few days, he kept reminding himself in his mind that what happened in the hospital that day...that kiss, was just an accident.

His irregular heartbeat and wild thoughts were all due to the suspension bridge effect.

My heart rate increased because I encountered a special attack that day and fell suddenly. I was in a dangerous situation, not because of the kiss.

He was always very good at hiding his emotions, but when he saw the other boy whistling at other boys in a nonchalant manner, he inexplicably felt a surge of anger and bitterness in his chest.

He even took his anger out on his best friend's behavior.

It shouldn't be like this, it's not something he would do.

"Tsk, not everyone is an old scholar like you, keeping it tightly covered."