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

Gojo Satoru proudly grasped the other's arm—

Without light, there will naturally be no shadow.

Huai Liang cursed softly, damn it, if her Kraken was awake, she would use its tentacles to tie up the white-haired guy so that he couldn't move!

The two were fighting with fists and feet and wrestling on the bed when, with a crisp "ding-dong" sound, the door was suddenly swiped open.

Through the light pouring down the corridor, Gojo Ikise vaguely saw his young master panting and twisted into a knot with a strange girl on the bed.

"Um... the head of the family is important..."

Gojo Satoru lowered his voice and said, "Get out."

"That, that..."

"Don't make me say it a second time."

The door closed instantly.

That night, the Gojo family encountered a major earthquake: their own six-eyed god brought a very beautiful woman to the hotel to get a room!

After making a big mistake, Gojo Satoru, who was very unhappy, finally chose to compromise.

With an impatient look on his face, he piled several pillows in the middle of the bed to create a dividing line, and asked room service to bring each person a blanket to cover themselves.

"It would have been better if we had done this earlier."

Huailiang complained in a low voice, closed his eyes, and tried to enter the spiritual realm again.

A full moon hangs in the black velvet night sky, surrounded by numerous stars.

She walked barefoot on the silvery white sand, slowly towards the beach, calling its name softly.

"Kraken...Kraken..."

The waves rolled up and continued to slowly hit the shore, but she never got a response.

The person next to me began to breathe more slowly, and seemed to have fallen asleep.

Gojo Satoru coughed lightly, feeling a little uncomfortable with the other party's frank attitude.

After a while, he lay down unwillingly.

Leaning sideways, even in the dark, the ability of his six eyes allowed him to clearly see her straight nose and soft facial contours.

After staring for a few moments, he slowly closed his eyes.

A very faint fragrance emerged in the darkness. It was not the smell of hotel shower gel, but a mixture of a slightly bitter and cool aroma like cedar.

Soothing and relaxing.

Something was wrong. He was startled and quickly became alert again.

Suddenly recalling her strange ability to change her position infinitely through her shadow, Gojo Satoru thought, perhaps, making people let down their guard is also one of her abilities?

Huailiang, who had a good night's sleep, of course didn't know that Baimao beside her was silently raising his guard against her in his heart.

The next day.

After enjoying the hotel's sumptuous buffet breakfast, Huailiang lazily followed Gojo Satoru into the car.

About 2 hours later, the car drove out of the bustling city of Tokyo and arrived in the suburbs.

Passing through the long and narrow tunnel, the road at the foot of Mount Yan is surrounded by lush mountains on both sides, with solemn shrines and temples located inside.

“These are all fake sets.”

Gojo propped his chin on one hand and looked out the window, "Tengen's barrier technique is updated every day. We have to pass the account before we can enter the high school."

The car stopped at the foot of the mountain and climbed a long staircase. After another twenty minutes, a grand ancient building appeared in Huailiang's sight.

Outside the rows of vermilion torii gates stands a black plaque: Tokyo Metropolitan Jutsu High School.

Huailiang stretched his hand forward, and his fingers touched a black "water film" as soft as water.

She turned her head and looked at Gojo Satoru: "Is this the 'account'?"

"Bingo!"

Gojo Satoru snapped his fingers and said, "In order to keep ordinary people calm, sorcerers will first set up a tent before carrying out the task of exorcising cursed spirits. This can force the cursed spirits out and also block external communication waves."

"But there is a barrier outside the technical college set up by Tianyuan, and ordinary people can't enter."

Huailiang followed Gojo Satoru and walked slowly into the torii: "Who is Tengen?"

"Well, she is a very powerful sorcerer who has lived for thousands of years. Her spell is immortality, and her attainments in barrier techniques are very powerful. She is the core of all barriers in Neon."

A sorcerer who has lived for thousands of years?

That wouldn't be a monster, it sounds like a villain in reserve.

Huailiang silently made a note of this person in the little notebook in his heart.

"I'm Masamichi Yagata, Wu and Jie's homeroom teacher at technical high school."

Entering the hall, a middle-aged man with a beard, constantly poking a wool felt in his hands, came into view.

Huailiang's eyes swept across the various large and small felt dolls surrounding the man and he fell into deep thought.

To be honest, after meeting Gojo Satoru and Geto Suguru, she still had expectations of the people in the high school being "normal people". It was a mistake on her part.

After the routine entrance questions such as "What are you going to do after learning magic here?" and "What is your dream?", she had a fight with a stuffed dog that looked like a tomato.

She cut the "Tomato Dog" in half with one knife, killing it instantly, and as expected, he was admitted to school smoothly.

"But Mr. Yega, you said that this doll called 'Cursed Corpse' has a certain degree of mobility because it was cursed. Is this your special ability?"

Ye Moth Zheng Daozheng picked up the incapacitated cursed corpse and observed it, trying to repair it: "Yes."

"Ok."

Her interest in research suddenly waned by half, so she decided to try developing other gadgets.

After a brief two days and one night of absorbing information from the surrounding area, I found that the technological level of this world is indeed very backward.

"Finally, a little advice before you enroll."

Ye Mo Zhengdao's voice slowly sounded, "Student Huai, you will see many bloody scenes later. Humans will be brutally slaughtered, and you will need to hunt down all kinds of strange cursed spirits. You may also be killed by cursed spirits one day."

“Without a certain level of madness and high motivation, it’s impossible to keep going.”

Huai Liang didn't look back: "Got it."

She didn't have such a thing as high enthusiasm, and she had no intention of living as a sorcerer for a long time.

As for the madness?

Looking up, the sky in the distance was filled with heavy black clouds, as if they were full of ink and were falling precariously into the sky.

How many of the sentinels or guides who have been serving in polluted areas for a long time and constantly killing people are completely mentally normal?

Huai Liang, who officially enrolled in the Jujutsu High School, soon received a series of student benefits:

Because there were few students on campus, she had to occupy a dormitory of about 80 square meters all by herself, and a dedicated person quickly provided her with the necessary daily necessities.

There are non-magician administrators stationed in the dormitory, who can also provide meals for the magicians as long as they make requests in advance.

The uniforms for the technical college are made of materials that can resist cursed attacks to a certain extent, and they are available in both summer and winter. The uniforms will be customized according to her personal preferences and will be ready next week.

The mobile phone used to receive tasks and log into the internal forum of the technical college was also distributed to her the next day.

The first thing Huailiang did after getting the phone was to log into the Jujutsu High School Forum.