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

Feeling the gazes coming from all around, Gojo Satoru finally stopped.

He said confidently, "Just catch one at a time and control the weight and speed. Is that difficult?"

Being blown away by Gojo Satoru's arrogant words, Ieiri Shoko did not get angry but laughed instead.

"Yes, the reversal technique only requires one to concentrate and use the cursed energy in the opposite direction, so why can't some people learn it?"

Xia Yujie took the plastic bag containing a dozen goldfish filled with water and sufficient oxygen and handed it to Ieichiro Nishiko.

"Don't attack indiscriminately. Liang Sang and I didn't say anything."

Looking at the plastic bag handed to her, Jialiu Glass raised an eyebrow: "Let me raise it?"

Xia Yujie smiled, revealing his neat white teeth: "Because the three of us often have to go out on missions, I can only trouble you, Miss Glass."

"Hey, squinty-eyed monster, stop smiling so disgustingly, okay? I refuse."

Hearing this, Xia Youjie's expression changed instantly: "Then I will take back the scales shed by the silver dragon and give them to you for research."

"Oh~ Little Goldfish is so cute, let me take you home~"

Gojo Satoru spoke at the right time: "I have already reserved the viewing seats. Don't miss the 'Jade'. It is the largest single-shot firework in history!"

It is not a good habit to worry about trivial things. Huai Liang was attracted by the other party's description, and the corners of his mouth curled up: "Let's go, of course we won't miss it."

The last ray of sunlight disappeared in the sky, and the thick night slowly rose.

"Whoosh-bang!"

A huge silver-blue firework, with a long tail, soared rapidly into the air, and with a loud bang, it bloomed into a gorgeous giant "flower".

After a brief moment of dazzling splendor, it unwillingly turned into a wisp of smoke and dissipated into the sky.

Clusters of huge fireworks showed off their beauty one after another, and the crowd kept shouting "Tamaya" and "Kakiya", which were famous fireworks shops in the Edo period.

"Every time I see such gorgeous fireworks, I always sigh that beauty is fleeting."

Xia Youjie's deep voice penetrated the bustling crowd and slowly rang in Huailiang's ears, "It's just a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, so you must take extra care."

Having traveled through time and space to come to Huailiang, I naturally cannot feel the native Japanese culture of mono no aware.

“I feel that this moment is eternity.”

Gojo Satoru seemed to raise his head slightly, admiring the gorgeous fireworks, but in fact the corner of his eyes never left her face.

He didn't know why he couldn't help but secretly look at her, but there was always an inexplicable sense of tension in his chest, and he didn't know where it came from.

Especially at this moment, the bright fireworks that kept blooming made her profile flicker, like the finest white porcelain, revealing a sense of mystery that made people want to explore.

He couldn't help but twist his itchy fingertips, trying to calm his rapidly out-of-control heartbeat, and constantly restraining the... awkward desire to touch her.

Huai Liang felt a black screen in front of her eyes, and a familiar external force mixed with movie-like image information instantly flooded into her mind:

In the dazzling sunlight, the silver-haired, blue-eyed boy lay on his back on the ground, with buzzing flies flying around him.

One of them hovered in the air for a few seconds and slowly landed on his pale face.

Those eyes as blue as the sky were wide open, the pupils were dilated, and there was a big hole on the corner of the forehead, from which blood was trickling.

The technical secondary school uniform from the chest down was torn by a sharp weapon, leaving a narrow wound running down the slant through the entire body, leaking scarlet blood like a rag bag.

He seemed to have lost his breath and was motionless.

But in a moment, Huai Liang came back to his senses.

She looked to her side and saw Gojo Satoru, who was concentrating on appreciating the fireworks. A sharp roar came from the bottom of her heart.

This chicken with white hair is about to die!

Huailiang never had any doubts about the images predicted by the system.

Recalling the time when she encountered the special-grade cursed spirit in the hospital, she saw Geto Suguru's darkened appearance under the reflection of the blazing fire.

Combined with the time we've spent together these days, it's clear that the other person is a gentle and calm person, even kind enough to be called a saint.

How could such a person have blood on his hands and inexplicably have evil thoughts towards monkeys?

The warning about the future scene related to Gojo Satoru came without any warning. Could it be that the kiss is not the key to unlocking the "future scene"?

So what are the necessary conditions for triggering it?

For a moment, Huai Liang felt as if his brain had been thrown into a washing machine and had been spinning wildly for hours, and his head hurt so much that it felt like it was splitting.

The only clear conclusion is: Gojo Satoru must not be allowed to die, no matter what.

A mysterious premonition told her that if she allowed this to happen, her mission to "save the world" might fail.

……

Tokyo Technical High School Clinic.

"I might be sick, Nitro, please help me."

Gojo Satoru drooped his eyelids, leaned weakly on the consultation table, and sighed, "I think there's something wrong with my heart."

"My heart has been beating very fast for no apparent reason lately. Is it an arrhythmia?"

In the professional field, Naoko Ieiri has always been very serious. She did not suspect that the other party was exaggerating. She took out the stethoscope carefully and motioned the other party to come closer.

After repeated auscultation of the heart and lungs, no problems were found.

Ieiri Nishiko put down her stethoscope and said, "At the moment, the heartbeat is quite regular, and there are no abnormal sounds. There is no pathological condition."

Gojo Satoru scratched the hair on the back of his head and fell into recollection: "It seems that every time I see--"

"Didn't you say before that your heart would beat faster when you saw those old oranges? Because you simulated in your mind how to kill them as quickly as possible."

Geto Suguru spoke at the right time, and his clear voice interrupted Gojo Satoru's recollections.

He shook his head: "It's not that feeling."

Ieiri Naoko also suggested: "Why don't you think back and recall whether you were in combat when you noticed your heart rate speeding up before?"

"If so, it is normal due to the high secretion of adrenaline and intense physical exercise."

Xia Youjie agreed and deliberately misled: "What if it's a very strong opponent? Aren't you the strongest?"

"If you could let go of your inhibitions and fight to the death, wouldn't that make you excited and thrilled?"

Gojo Satoru was successfully led astray: "Yeah, it's super high!"

Ieiri Shoko expressed her confusion and was greatly shocked.

"What the hell, I only feel this way when I meet a handsome guy who's really good looking."

Xia Youjie hurriedly said: "Wu, does the photo of the girl in your dormitory room make you high?"

"For example, your favorite one, Xiao Jingshazi, who has a great figure..."

Ieiri Naoko knocked on the table and stopped them, saying, "Hey, discussions about X-rated topics are not allowed in the infirmary."

"Also, if you two scumbags DK are fine, stop taking up public medical resources. Get out!"