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

A hint of coldness flashed across his emerald eyes, and Fushiguro turned around and said calmly: "What does this mean?"

Huailiang tilted his head: "This is a piece of advice to Mr. Fushiguro. I have a very useless technique that can occasionally see some scenes from the future."

When you are away from home, your identity is given by yourself.

She has always followed this creed, so she did not hesitate to make up an identity of a prophet for herself.

It wasn't completely a lie, she did know a lot of things that would happen in the next half month.

There is indeed a predictive golden finger for important people, which sometimes works and sometimes doesn't.

It's just a montage of rhetoric, how can it be considered a lie?

"Oh?"

Fushiguro Shigeki was almost certain that the girl in front of him approached him deliberately and had impure motives.

He raised his eyebrows and said nonchalantly, "So you mean I'm going to be unlucky recently?"

Huai Liang nodded calmly, "Regarding human foresight, all I can see is a very vague image."

Of course it would be best if you can fool them, but if you can't, you must also eliminate the possibility of the other party digging into your matter.

"Is this some new way of picking up girls? Are you going to read my palm next?

Fuguro Shier barely concealed the contempt and disdain in his eyes. He said in boredom, "How about this, you tell me what the lottery numbers for tomorrow's draw are."

“This shouldn’t be a prophecy related to humans, right?”

Although he was choked by the other party, Huai Liang did not feel unhappy.

Her eyes lit up, this was like a sleepy person finding a pillow!

Ever since she traveled through time, as long as she had money in her pocket, she would buy lottery tickets of the lowest denomination, just to add some fun and uncertainty to her life.

But her luck was very bad and she never won even 100 yen.

But this does not affect her from watching the lottery draw channel in front of the TV every week.

"Yes, but my foresight cannot be used to benefit myself or others, otherwise it will fail."

"But now the purchase deadline has arrived, so you can ignore this rule."

槐凉轻轻眨了眨眼睛，毫不犹豫地说出一串号码：“07、21、22、25、38、47。”

Fushiguro Shigeki silently memorized the string of numbers, and then laughed at his own subconscious behavior.

"Really... it looks just like the real thing."

Then he turned around without hesitation and left the residential area without saying goodbye.

Seeing that tall figure finally disappear, Huai Liang slowly exhaled.

After starting this round, she clearly felt that her mental strength had recovered a lot, probably about 30% of its peak period.

The spiritual body Kraken in her mind was also beginning to awaken - it was almost certain that the more she fought, the stronger she would become.

However, she did not want to rashly get into conflict with Fushiguro Shigeki again.

Since there is no certainty of being able to kill the other person, it is better to try to arouse his interest.

The best case scenario is that we can recruit him for our own use... At worst, we can't let him cause trouble in the astral plasma mission.

……

After once again losing all the money in his bank card, Fushiguro Shigeu slowly walked out of the casino.

He leaned nonchalantly against a telephone pole and lit a cigarette.

Kabukicho Ichibangai in Shinjuku is the largest red-light district in Japan.

Countless flashing neon signs light up the sky, and even in the middle of the night, it is still a bustling scene with crowds of people.

Because of his superior looks and unrestrained temperament, women soon came to chat with him.

Normally, he wouldn't turn down an invitation from a pretty woman.

Especially when he lost all the money in his card and felt depressed about his bad luck.

However, he was not in such mood today.

Even if he put on a cold look, he couldn't stop the waves of women who came up to him and chatted with him.

He suppressed the violent emotions in his chest, made an impatient "tsk" sound, extinguished his cigarette and walked out.

The winning lottery numbers had been announced more than two hours ago, and Fushiguro Shigeu began to hate his good memory - the girl really got it right.

This also means that the other party's prophecy about him is likely to come true.

No one would be in a good mood if they knew that they might be in big trouble.

Just as he was feeling the only 4000 yen left in his pocket, considering whether to find a cheap hotel to spend the night - or just go all in at a 24-hour lottery shop.

A familiar figure appeared before him.

Huailiang admitted that she was here to strike while the iron was hot. She smiled at him and said, "Mr. Fushiguro, can you believe what I say now?"

Fushiguro Shigeji just felt extremely depressed, but he didn't have the habit of venting his anger on young girls.

With his hands in his pockets, he slowly approached: "What do you want?"

This was a language trap set for her, and Huai Liang certainly wouldn't fall for it.

"I've already said that all I can sense are some vague images... I don't have the ability to change someone's fate immediately."

"It's just a suggestion. Mr. Fushiguro could leave Neon for a while. Maybe he could turn the bad situation into good fortune."

Fushiguro Shigeki was truly puzzled. Why would this mysterious girl in front of him help him when they had never met each other before?

"Ah...I understand."

He showed a look of sudden enlightenment and lowered his voice in an ambiguous tone.

The man's deep voice surged into her ears like a tidal wave, "Miss, tomorrow night at 8 o'clock."

"Room 602 of AC Hotel Ginza, collect my thank you gift."

After saying this, he carefully observed the other person's expression, trying to find a hint of relaxation or satisfaction of having achieved his goal... Unfortunately, there was none.

Well, that's not why I watched it.

Just want him to... leave Neon?

Since he only had a few days left to live, Huai Liang naturally had no interest in considering love affairs, so he simply refused: "I have a boyfriend."

Fushiguro Shiori tilted his head, puzzled and asked: "Is there a conflict between having a boyfriend and sleeping with me?"

"No?"

"Have it?"

"..."

Huailiang rubbed his temple, which was throbbing and swollen, and tried to communicate with great exhaustion: "I really can't use it. You should keep it for someone who needs it."

Fuguro Shier found it very interesting. He had always been successful among women, but this was the first time he was rejected.

Even on the premise that he took the initiative to invite.

So he was eager to try, and provoked with words: "You are unexpectedly innocent."

She even started to promote herself, "Your boyfriend should be a DK of the same age, right? What's so good about that? Why not try an adult man?"

Huai Liang naturally heard the provocation in the other party's words, so she took a deep breath and said meaningfully: "Mr. Fushiguro, do you know what the hardest thing in the world is?"

"diamond?"

She shook her head, the corners of her red lips curled up.

"No, it's DK's JX."

"Cough cough cough-"

Fushiguro Shige was choked by the other party's violent words and only recovered after coughing a few times.

You actually said he was old and questioned his masculine abilities?