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

Huailiang walked out of the Naminoue Shrine slowly.

Gojo Satoru's 'threatening' words seemed to still echo in her ears, but she didn't take them seriously at all.

If she hadn't taken into consideration the grand plan of producing spell tools and the fear that it would affect Geto Suguru's favorability, she really wanted to have a fight with that nonsense lunatic.

Although she may not win, at least she won't lose. The worst that can happen is that she can just walk away.

Damn it!

The mission of "saving the world" is like a sword of Damocles hanging over her head.

If she hadn't discovered in the second round that the timeline was constantly shortening, she would have ignored this mess and just laid down for twenty years, enjoying all the pleasures she should have, and then died.

Even if she does good things, she is still suspected and coveted... She has lost all her patience. It's all over for us!

Of course, she is the kind of person who always prepares for both scenarios and didn't say anything final with Gojo Satoru... Anyway, as long as they are the main characters, it doesn't matter who she talks to, right?

He first pretended to be reluctant to hurt Geto Suguru, and said that he needed to think about how to confront the other party and try to fool him for the time being.

Although Gojo Satoru had some guesses about her motives for approaching Geto Suguru, it seemed to be just for fun. Of course, he was also worried that she had some conspiracy.

God have mercy on her, she didn't do anything else except developing communicators and studying spell tools, and even what she did was good things that benefited the sorcerers!

That is to say, he killed several waves of disobedient people when he came to power, but those who were in the Panxing Sect were not good people.

As soon as I got down the mountain, I saw Geto Suguru waiting in the boulevard by car.

In order not to waste his limited rest time on public transportation, Xia Youjie found Ye Ge Zhengdao and registered through special channels to obtain a driver's license so that he could date Huai Liang more conveniently.

This time he was originally going to vacation in Okinawa, so he rented an off-road vehicle there that was relatively comfortable and had a spacious interior.

I was originally planning to take Huailiang for a ride along the coast, so it’s just the right time to come pick her up.

The young man in the white T-shirt seemed a little tired. He lowered the car window to the lowest position, lay back on the seat, and smoked a Marlboro Sakura Burst with a relaxed expression.

His eyes focused on the girl walking towards him. He exhaled a puff of smoke, changed his posture, and sat up straight.

Huailiang walked closer but did not get in the car.

She walked straight to the window of the cab and tapped on the window sill with her fingers: "Give me a cigarette."

Xia Youjie held a cigarette in his mouth and frowned slightly: "Don't you say you don't smoke?"

He didn't know why, but after being with her, the vague dream disappeared, and he no longer thought about the vague figure who asked him for a light on the beach.

Faced with the girl's request, Geto Xiayou rarely refused her -

Normally, he couldn't refuse any of her requests.

"No more, this is the last one."

Huailiang was upset by Gojo Satoru's sudden attack and wanted to smoke a cigarette to relax his tense emotions, but he couldn't care less about anything else at the moment.

"Because I want to taste everything that Jiejun likes."

As soon as she finished speaking, she bent down, put her head in the car window, and swept the half-burned cigarette from the other person's lips like a dragonfly skimming the water.

Xia Youjie was caught off guard and felt a wet touch at the corner of his lips. He could even feel the slight stinging sensation caused by her fang accidentally scratching his lips.

Huailiang took a deep breath of the cool tobacco smoke and felt the anxiety in his chest subside a little: "It's mine."

Xia Youjie rested his head on the car window with one hand, his eyes deep as he looked straight at her.

The long wait seemed to have made him a little hot, and his voice was indescribably hoarse: "Get in the car, and try again."

Huai Liang held a cigarette in his mouth, made a cross with his hands in front of his chest, and squinted at him through the swirling smoke: "No."

"You look too dangerous right now."

A cigarette doesn't last long.

As soon as Huai Liang sat on the passenger seat, he was pressed on the seat and kissed thoroughly, and the lip balm he had just applied was eaten up completely.

She found that Xia Youjie was a man who looked at the breeze and the bright moon, and he always did things in an elegant and unhurried manner.

But deep down inside, there is a fierceness and... obsession.

For example, now, she looked down at her hand that was being held in the other person's palm and played with repeatedly, and tried to pull it out, but it didn't move.

"Driving with one hand is against traffic rules. Be careful of being photographed."

On the highway back to the hotel, the setting sun was gradually swallowed up by thick dark clouds, and fine raindrops fell on the car window.

After a while, the other party finally let go of his hand, but at the cost of being lightly bitten on the tiger's mouth by him.

"You are so heartless. I drove so far to pick you up right after I finished my work, and you wouldn't even let me hold your hand."

Huai Liang has become basically immune to these half-complaining, half-joking words. She regards them as a normal little interest between lovers.

She half-pressed the car window, stretched out her hand, and felt the wind and rain passing through her fingers, bringing a slight coolness.

This summer is still very hot, even worse than last year. Even when it rains, the air is still sultry.

"I thought since we're at the beach, we could go play in the sea and cool off."

Xia Yujie turned off the car radio and chuckled, "I checked the weather forecast before we left. It should only be a few showers here and it will stop."

"Tomorrow I'll sleep until I wake up naturally, then go shopping at the folk shops here in the afternoon, have dinner in the evening, and then go to the beach for a walk and play in the water."

Someone had planned and arranged everything, so Huai Liang naturally had nothing to be unwilling about.

She adjusted the seat back to its lowest position and lay down lazily.

The sound of the dripping rain mixed with the broadcast on the car radio is particularly helpful for sleeping.

"It is reported that a knife attack occurred on XX Street in Naha City, resulting in 2 deaths and 3 injuries. According to investigation, the suspect is..."

If this is broadcast, she won't sleep.

Huai Liang curled his lips after hearing the news that a youngest son went mad and killed his parents due to an uneven division of property, and also attempted to kill his two older sisters.

"This is really funny. The three siblings share the property equally and support the elderly together. What else are they dissatisfied with? Because they didn't inherit all the property?"

Xia Youjie made a "hmm" sound and joined the conversation: "Maybe because he has no ability, he can only live by sucking the blood of his family."

"The cursed spirit I am going to exorcise this time is a school ghost story cursed spirit that is formed by the large amount of evil thoughts and curses generated by junior high school students who have been bullied for many years."

He held the steering wheel firmly, his thin lips pressed into a straight line, "Many times I feel that the malice from human nature is so twisted and terribly."

Huailiang glanced at the other person's ugly face and said comfortingly: "In a big forest, there are all kinds of birds."

"However, people's emotions are used to influence others, not to influence themselves."