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

Her sixth sense has always been sharp. She noticed that Fushiguro Shige'er seemed to be in a bad mood and immediately understood the problem.

"We can't let a place like Hui go. There's no warmth between humans at all. Isn't it just treating Hui as a commodity to be sold at a high price?"

Huailiang tried to explain his point of view, "Without cursed power, they are not even human beings, so they are tools that can be used at will."

"Even if the cursed power is very strong, it is just a more advanced tool to serve the Zenin family and gain family benefits."

She cleared her throat, feeling a little awkward about her sudden sentimentality. "Hui is a gentle and sensitive child. We can't let him grow up in such a cold and cruel environment."

After a long while, there was still no response.

Huai Liang cursed in his heart, this guy is such a dullard!

However, she did not give up persuasion, but switched to another angle and spread her wings on the edge of danger.

"Besides, I think those old antiques in the Zenin family have no vision. It would be a waste of talent to let them teach Hui."

As they were talking, the two of them changed rooms to continue searching, and Huai Liang went straight to the bookshelf.

"Heaven and Curse Binding, what a great talent! You are the only one who has appeared so far, right? Instead of treating you well, they even let you leave the family."

"It was clearly a blessing from the gods, but it has turned out like this...If you don't take what the gods give, you will suffer the consequences. I think the Zenin family will be finished sooner or later."

Fushiguro Shigeu stopped rummaging through the closet.

He stood up straight, his face twisted as if he had been punched in the face: "Blessing? It's clearly a curse."

After saying this, he carefully discerned the expression on the other person's face.

If he catches you showing any hint of ridicule or mockery, only one person will be able to walk out of this building upright tonight.

Huailiang objected: "What is the difference between a sorcerer and an ordinary person? Isn't it that one can kill the cursed spirit, while the other can only become a nutrient provider for the cursed spirit, whether alive or dead?"

"I really don't understand. They are both about killing cursed spirits. What's the difference between killing with a spell and killing with a curse tool?"

She extended her index finger to the side of her head and drew a few circles. "Those old guys in the Chanyuan family are so stubborn and their thinking is rigid."

After listening to this long and eloquent talk, Fushiguro Shige's solemn expression gradually relaxed.

I didn't expect that she actually thought so - Tianyu Juefu was very powerful.

"But if there is no curse tool, even if this body is powerful, it cannot kill the curse spirit..."

His voice gradually became stagnant. "Only the power of the curse can remove the curse."

"The formation of cursed tools is also because after the sorcerer uses it for a long time, his own cursed power or magic formula infiltrates into the weapon."

Huai Liang sighed, as if to say, "Why are you so stubborn?"

"Then are there any laws prohibiting non-magicians from using spell tools?"

As expected, we can’t send Hui to Zenin’s house. Look, even a strong man with such powerful heaven and curse has to spend his whole life to heal his childhood because he was PUA since childhood.

"Is cursed power a good thing?"

Huailiang asked sincerely, "It is the energy emitted by people's negative emotions, such as anger, hatred, jealousy, arrogance, and unrequited love... A sorcerer is like a self-controlled and operated spell machine, relying entirely on various extreme emotions as its power support."

"To be honest, whether it's a sorcerer or a curse caster, they're all like walking time bombs in my eyes - especially the crazy ones."

"The stronger they are, the crazier their spiritual core is."

Fushiguro was struck by lightning and was unable to digest the other party's logic for a while.

I don’t understand, but I was shocked.

He tried to follow the other person's thoughts, swallowed his saliva, and said with difficulty: "Then according to you, I am still a rare normal person?"

Huai Liang said without hesitation: "You are the chosen one! You are stronger than the sorcerer and have the ability to kill cursed spirits; but unlike ordinary people, you will not breed cursed spirits due to your own negative emotions."

"If everyone had the same extreme 0 spell power as you, there would be no spell spirits at all, and there would be no need for spell casters to fight with spell spirits."

While Fushiguro Shigeki was overloaded with information from her and his worldview was being impacted, Huai Liang hurriedly smuggled in some private goods -

"So you see, there's no need to send Kei to Zenin's house."

"If you must sell it, just sell it to me."

When the whereabouts of Fushiguro Megumi were mentioned, Fushiguro Shigeru instantly became a little more sober, and his emerald eyes revealed a sense of melancholy in the dim environment.

He narrowed his eyes and said, "Where do you get so much money? Didn't you say that you can't use your predictive abilities to make a profit?"

"Or, was the previous statement that only 3 million yen can be used a lie?"

Huailiang smiled slightly: "Secret."

Fushiguro Shier was not easy to fool, and continued to ask: "So the so-called 'prophecy' before was also framed by you? You were able to accurately predict the winning numbers... Do you have shares in the lottery organization? Did you do something behind the scenes?"

This series of questions gave him a headache, and Huailiang suddenly had an idea and came up with a delaying tactic: "Didn't they say that Hui would be tested only when he was 6 years old? The Zenin family will only make a deal if he awakens his spell power or technique."

"In this way, regardless of whether Kei awakens or not, I will trade with you for 500 million yen."

She dug out an old photo frame from the bottom of the drawer of the old-fashioned dresser in the corner and said, "You won't lose out no matter how you calculate it, right? But I have to research and see if it can be transferred to my household registration."

"And Tsu Miki, I think her mother doesn't plan to take care of her anymore. After all, herding one sheep is the same, and two sheep can keep each other company... why not just take over her custody as well?"

Fushiguro Shier was still wondering whether the other party really had the ability to predict the future, and he insisted, "Then predict which foot will I step out of the door with first?"

Huailiang rolled his eyes: You’re crazy.

"Can you predict whether we can find clues to the 'suture' today?"

With a slight "click" sound, the bracket on the back of the photo frame fell to the ground because the screws were old.

A photo swirled and fell from the interlayer of the photo frame and was grabbed by Huai Liang.

"I think we found the clue."

Huai Liang spoke quietly, "It's just not 'he', it's 'she'."

After she finished speaking, she picked up a corner of the photo and showed it to Fushiguro Shigeru.

He lowered his head slightly. In the photo, a beautiful short-haired woman was holding a pink-haired baby in her arms.

A hideous seam line spanned the woman's entire forehead.

I took the photo and looked at the back of it. It was written in ink: [Yuji Itadori, one year old].

stab-

A familiar swelling pain attacked his brain. Huailiang felt his vision go dark, then slowly light up again. The scene began to play in his mind:

A tall black-haired man was sitting on the ground, half leaning against the wall. His handsome face was smeared with blood, and his emerald green eyes were made even more intense by the blood.

Drops of blood dripped down his well-defined jaw, slowly flowing over his muscular body wrapped in a black T-shirt.

An unknown force created a circular gap on the left side of his waist and abdomen, and his left arm was broken.

Scarlet blood flowed all over the ground like a waterfall——

This is the death notice of Shigeki Fushiguro.

Soon, Huai Liang came back to his senses from the future preview.

His eyes swept over the pink-haired little kid sleeping soundly on the bed, and he let out a long sigh.

Restrain your gaze and don't look at Fushiguro Shige's face.

They were clearly a living person, they were just setting traps and bickering with each other, and the next second they found out that he would die.

In such a tragic way.

So the dilemma now facing her is, should she try to save him?

Although she saw the scene of Gojo Satoru's death last week, and judged through the information she collected that the other party belonged to the side of justice.

In order to avoid a "bad ending", they decided to keep him at all costs.

But now, Fushiguro Shige, who was originally judged by her as the "villain boss" in last week's episode, has suddenly become a "main character" with the same weight as Gojo Satoru and Geto Suguru.

what.

She rubbed her aching head and thought, this is a stupid task, whoever wants to do it can do it.

Huai Liang raised his head, his silver-grey eyes revealed the calmness and composure of a salted fish lying down.

Translated it means: It’s okay to live, and it doesn’t matter if you die.

"So now can you explain why the suture man I'm looking for...changed his sex?"