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

At this point in the discussion, the wording has become increasingly sharp.

Xia Youjie sighed helplessly: "You two really speak like villains, so childish."

"I think you are terribly naive."

Gojo Satoru couldn't help but complain: "Jie, you are really like a monk. All you talk about every day is righteousness. You might as well find a temple and become a monk."

The original topic of discussion suddenly escalated to the level of personal attacks, which is intolerable.

Xia Youjie curved his eyes, smiled gently, and pointed out the window: "Want a fight? Wu."

The assistant supervisor Zheng Jinsi sitting in the cab was sweating profusely, but he had to remain as quiet as a chicken without making any sound.

The raised back seat backrest was so hard that Huai Liang simply gave up on managing his sitting posture and squeezed towards Gojo Satoru.

Then, she relaxed her body and leaned over to occupy the back of his seat.

After talking for a while, she also felt quite bored.

It is obvious that she just needs to focus on the important events. Even if he is an "important person" who can be conquered, it is not her turn to lecture him on his behavior.

If not handled properly, it may affect the progress of the strategy, which will not be worth the loss.

The lush forest had been left behind by the car, and some buildings began to appear on both sides of the road, getting closer and closer to the destination in the city.

"Jie Jun, you should act faster later. Let's go have dinner after you finish the task. Didn't you say there was a really good barbecue restaurant last time? Let's go there."

Gojo Satoru frowned and said unhappily, "Do you two talk a lot in private?"

Xia Youjie has adjusted himself to a gentle and smiling face: "Ah, it's not that bad."

"Liang Sang has lost her memory, I just occasionally take her to get familiar with new things, maybe it will be helpful for her memory recovery."

The enclosed space made Huailiang doze off again. He nodded with his eyes half closed.

After being reminded of this, Gojo Satoru became suspicious again. It was obvious that she didn't even know some basic things. This was a huge discrepancy that could not be erased by amnesia.

However, considering the other party's behavior in recent days, he still suppressed his doubts: "Obviously, we are better, right? We have slept together twice, why didn't you ask me first?"

Xia Youjie pursed his lips unhappily: "It's better not to say such misleading words."

Assistant supervisor Zheng Jinsi held the steering wheel with both hands straight, his pupils trembling.

He wished his ears would go deaf immediately, but he also didn't want to be "silenced" for hearing words he shouldn't have heard.

Huailiang rolled his eyes: "Jiejun is right, you are really childish."

"You're naive."

"It's obviously you."

"Bounce back."

Xia Youjie:......

An abandoned amusement park in Nerima Ward, Tokyo.

"You're just going to stay out here? Don't you want to make some extra money? I can put your name up for review and give you a share of the prize money."

Huailiang waved his hand: "No, I'll just play with my phone outside. You're quick anyway."

Gojo Satoru was a man who couldn't sit still. According to the old rules, after cleaning the tent under the supervision of the assistant, he put his arm around Geto Suguru's shoulder and followed him into the tent.

"Um, um, Huai, do you need to go back to the car and wait for them to come out?"

"Oh, thank you, no thanks."

Huai Liang squatted on the curb outside the amusement park gate in an ungraceful manner, took out his cell phone from his pocket, and logged into the Curse Master Forum.

I browsed the homepage out of habit to see if there were any special commissions.

A post pinned at the very top caught her attention. It was a request to hunt down Astral Plasma Tenriko.

The reward amount has reached eight figures, and people are constantly adding to it, so the amount keeps rising.

"Ah, after all, murder and robbery are more profitable."

Doing this one job is equivalent to her fighting dozens of special-grade cursed spirits. It's confirmed that the general directorate is stingy!

After exiting the forum, Huailiang logged into an encrypted communication software and sent a message:

"How's the progress of the person I asked to check last time?"

Within 2 minutes, I received a reply from the other party.

"His anti-reconnaissance ability is very strong, and there seems to be a middleman stirring up trouble. So far, we have only found out that he seems to have no cursed power. He is absolutely bound by heaven and curse."

"Okay, let me know if there's any new news."

"receive"

Huai Liang's gaze was fixed on the four words "Heaven and Curse" on the screen. He rested his hand on his chin and fell into deep thought.

Without any cursed power, that man was able to hunt down dozens of sorcerers with his strong physical talents, and thus earned the title of "Sorcerer Killer".

These days she has screened out several suspicious curse masters from the forum, among whom this sorcerer killer who has never failed caught her attention.

Will he be the variable in the Astral Plasma mission?

In line with the principle of being cautious in everything, Huai Liang always treats his intuition with caution.

After all, she has psychic abilities, which have helped her avoid a lot of unknown troubles in past battles.

Intensified the search for this sorcerer killer.

At this time in the amusement park inside the barrier, Gojo Satoru and Geto Suguru were not walking together.

They were trapped separately by an imaginary cursed dream tapir that could create sweet dreams.

Xia Yujie felt a warm touch at the corner of his mouth.

He opened his eyes and found Huai Liang half-straddling his waist, his silver-grey eyes filled with a faint smile.

Meeting his gaze, the man raised his upper body slightly and looked down at his face: "Awake? I thought you were knocked unconscious."

He looked around and found himself on the first floor of a dilapidated hospital lobby. It seemed that he had just dealt with a cursed spirit and he accidentally fell from a tall building.

So, they were giving him artificial respiration?

He swallowed. The jade-like face was less than 20 centimeters away from him, and he could still feel the other person's warm breath when she asked him questions.

It seemed like she hadn't heard him reply for a while, so she frowned slightly and shook her hand: "Did you fall and become stupid?" Then she was about to get up.

Xia Youjie stretched out his arms to stop the other party from retreating.

He curled his fingers reflexively, and his waist and abdomen were not full enough to be grasped.

"soft……"

"What did you say?"

His Adam's apple rolled a few times, and an extreme thirst came from his throat.

He narrowed his eyes and lowered his voice: "I said, my body seems to be still weak."

"So...Ryou-chan, can you give me one more artificial respiration?"

Without waiting for the other party to reply, the big hand moved silently to the back of the other party's neck, leaving no room for refusal.

The crimson-purple eyes were filled with layer upon layer of heavy darkness.

At first glance, it is shocking.

There was no resistance, and the opponent's alertness undoubtedly increased his plunder.

He was like a traveler walking in the desert, who found a pool of sweet spring water and couldn't wait to fill the thirst in his heart.

……