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

Xia Youjie felt that he was about to be burned out by the overwhelmed emotions.

Does she know what she's talking about?

Has she ever heard the words of Natsume Soseki, the representative of Neon’s literary giants in the last century, “The moonlight tonight is so beautiful” and what it means?

Or are you just simply praising the beautiful moon tonight?

And there are also things like he came to the beach for a walk because he wanted to see me. There shouldn't be any other ambiguity, right?

Damn it! How can I say such things to others without any burden when I have only met him for the third time?

What's even more hateful is that he didn't feel frivolous at all. Instead, he was filled with joy from the bottom of his heart.

But then again, she had indeed been studying in a girls' school, and she was a billionaire, and her social circle was relatively simple...

Is it possible that it is just an expression of feelings and not about romance?

Why not just ask her directly?

No, wouldn't it seem like I had ulterior motives? I fell for her after just a few words, even though there was no formal confession, right?

What if she plays dumb again after I ask her? Wouldn't that make me look too sentimental?

It’s so annoying. Has she ever said such things to anyone else?

Ahhhhhhhhhhhh, he is really going crazy!

"J-Jie-kun?"

As he was deducing various possibilities in his mind and brainstorming to the point where he was about to smoke, Geto Suguru fell into a state of mechanical short circuit.

The girl's gentle voice woke him up from his chaotic thoughts.

He slowly looked at the face that made his blood boil, and tried to respond: "Ha, um, yes, the moon today is really big and round."

“There are a lot of stars, too, like southern pancakes sprinkled with sesame seeds.”

"..."

As soon as these words came out of his mouth, Xia Youjie wanted to hit himself on the head with a club. What the hell was going on?

The atmosphere instantly changed from romance to the mundane world of the city... He wished he could find a hole in the ground to crawl into!

Huai Liang was stunned for a moment. Seeing the other person being so clumsy, he unexpectedly felt a bit of shy cuteness.

What followed was an inexplicable feeling of guilt.

Last week, apart from being a little surprised at her "push and pull" at the beginning, no matter what "violent words" she made afterwards, the other party had a calm expression of "Oh, that's it?"

She almost never saw him panic or confused, so she naturally labeled him as 'experienced' and started to attack him with confidence.

But this week, Geto Suguru showed extremely obvious awkward reactions in his relationships.

But in just a few days, from the first meeting to the subsequent ambiguous text messages——

The other party acted as if they were not disturbed and were at ease, even a little cold.

But today, she finally had to admit it.

Whether it was the other party's persistent questioning about her failure to reply to messages, or the nonsense he spoke after her flirting - it was clear that Xia Yujie had no experience in love.

In other words, all the calmness, gentleness and kindness he showed when facing her last week were just an act!

What the hell?

Could it be that after traveling through time, the way they first met was different, and the behavioral reactions of the main characters would also change accordingly?

Huailiang cleared his throat and changed the focus of the conversation without leaving a trace: "Have you heard of Nanbu pancakes? It's a specialty of Iwate Prefecture... Is your hometown there?"

"Ah, that's right."

Getting away from the emotional topic that made him flustered, Xia Youjie gradually calmed down, "Iwate Mountain in my hometown is as beautiful as Mount Fuji in winter."

Huailiang took the opportunity to make an invitation: "That's great. It would be great if I could visit Jiejun's hometown if I had the chance. How about going this winter?"

Xia Youjie made a fist, put it to his lips, and coughed softly: "Okay."

The next moment, a familiar dizziness attacked Huai Liang's brain, his eyes went dark, and a strange scene played in his mind again:

It should have been a summer day, and the black-haired boy was wearing a loose dark-colored uniform.

His hair had grown longer, with only half of it still tied back in a loose bun as before.

On the crowded street, he was walking alone against the crowd of all kinds of people, and suddenly, he stopped.

The camera turned and saw a silver-haired boy in a technical high school uniform chasing after him, but stopped when he was about ten steps away from him.

He seemed very angry, questioning the other party, and even showing signs of wanting to fight, but he did not get the answer he wanted.

Because the black-haired boy walked away on his own and never looked back.

And the silver-haired boy’s attack…never took place.

Okay, okay, she was directly given a preview of the scene where Geto Suguru and Gojo Satoru broke up and went their separate ways.

It's really a big show.

Although there are no dark and bloody scenes like in the previous times, this time it even happens in a bright dusk.

But Huailiang inexplicably felt a greater sense of crisis.

All the images played by the system were warnings of major events that would happen in the future, and she reasonably deduced that all of this was carried out according to the timeline.

Therefore, what she just saw could not possibly be a scene of ordinary friends quarreling over a trivial matter.

Combined with what she had seen before, with Geto Xiayou in the background of the burning flames, with sinister expressions on their faces... she boldly speculated -

Geto Suguru defected, and Gojo Satoru failed to stop him.

However, this was the first time she saw two people appear at the same time in the predictive picture. Could it be that the system's reward mechanism had changed again?

……

The hazy moonlight spread all over the ground, covering everything around with a layer of bright white veil.

Gojo Satoru stood in the swaying coconut grove, looking at the young boy and girl walking along the beach in the moonlight in the distance.

His Adam's apple rolled a few times, but no sound came out.

I stretched out my hand to cover the warm skin on my chest, quietly feeling the slight tremors coming from my heart again and again.

Somehow, he seemed to feel the full moon above his head trembling slightly along with his heart.

His brows were slightly lowered, and the moonlight swept across his long eyelashes, casting a small, mottled shadow on his eyelids.

He took out a cell phone from his pocket, and the white light illuminated his handsome figure like an ancient Greek sculpture.

The text on the screen showed that his request to add Facebook friends was rejected again.

He looked back at the beach in the distance with an expressionless face.

The usual cynicism faded away, and that handsome face actually revealed a bit of sharp coldness.

His slender fingers tapped the phone keys again, and he sent a friend request for the third time.

But this time, he revised the reason for his application:

"I know about the Panxing Cult."

To【I love to sleep】