Curse Return: At the beginning, Death Migration will interrupt you and cut you in half.

"According to Gojo's work speed, the cafeteria will be closed after the work is done." Ieiri Glass said. It was obviously Touka-chan who framed Gojo Satoru and was punished. As a result, she, Natsura and the two poor first-year students also I couldn't eat because I was implicated.

"I'm so hungry..." Haihara Yuan's hungry stomach growled, "Nanami, can we secretly go to the cafeteria to get some food?"

"...Yunjing classmate said that anyone who sneaks away will be thrown out of the wine bowl by her. I don't want to be a pervert in public." Nanami looked like she was hopeless. The new classmate, on the first day of school, figured it out. Everyone...

"..." Xia Youjie, who was also dizzy from hunger, released three curse spirits to help Gojo Satoru work, hoping to end Gojo Satoru's punishment as soon as possible.

Two hours later, the playground was cleaned up, the cafeteria was closed, and the uncles who cooked in the cafeteria went back to their dormitories and fell asleep...

"Denghua-chan! If I can't have a midnight snack tonight! You'll be responsible for the consequences!" Iarujia put his arm around Yunjing Denghua's neck and threatened.

"Leave it to me!" Yun Jing Denghua led a group of people to sneak in through the side window of the cafeteria, and then sneaked into the kitchen to show off their skills.

Ieru Glass and others sat in the corner, lit a lamp, and speculated whether what would be served on the table was delicious food or poisonous food.

"Can she tell the difference between sugar and salt?" Xia Youjie asked worriedly. Nowadays, young girls who can cook are rarer than magicians. I hope Denghua Jiang is not a kitchen killer.

"Just try it if you can't tell the difference." Gojo Satoru was not nervous at all and just sat back and waited to eat.

Another hour passed, and a faint scent wafted out of the kitchen, which seemed a bit reliable...

"Boom——" A thick smoke came out of the window, and Gojo Satoru turned over and rushed over the table.

"Why can you set the kitchen on fire when you cook something?"

"Cough cough cough... the firepower is too strong..." Under Li Mei's strict control, she has not been exposed to such a fierce flame for many years. The cooking in the canteen is better than what ordinary people cook at home. The fire for the meal was much stronger. I didn't notice it for a few seconds, but the flames that burst out burned the kitchen ceiling black.

"I'm sorry, I decided to go back and eat bread." Qihai bowed towards the window, turned around and ran away, but was caught by Yun Jingdenghua with quick eyes and hands.

"Nanamihai! Believe in my cooking skills! I am a veteran with ten years of cooking experience!" Yunjing Denghua touched his dark cheeks, "Fortunately, the dishes are all alive and not buried with the ceiling to eat. !”

There were six people at a table, deep in thought over a table of seemingly normal dishes. Originally, they thought she had some cooking skills, but the last operation of burning the kitchen really shocked them. People who can cook can't even think about it. If you make such a stupid mistake, you will burn down the kitchen!

Who knows what deadly stuff is hidden under these seemingly normal dishes... Anyway, no one wants to try the poison.

"Eat! I made it specially for you!" Yun Jing Denghua picked up a chopstick dish and put it into Xia Youjie's bowl. "You come first. What you said on the roof before was my first time." To hear someone say that to me, thank you, Jay.”

"Then you're welcome." Xia Youjie smiled and rolled his eyes, picked up the dish and brought it to his mouth, tasting it carefully. After a long time, he put down his chopsticks, lowered his head with tears in his eyes, "...Lamp Hua Jiang, what kind of hard life did you live during those ten years of cooking..."

"Does it taste bad?" Yun Jing Denghua was dubious and picked up a dish with chopsticks, "Bah, bah, bah! What is this!"

The sticky texture in her mouth made her scalp numb. She had never eaten mushy food with such a bad taste since she was weaned from breastfeeding!

A flash of inspiration flashed through her mind, and she suddenly remembered that during the Heian period, the variety of food was not as abundant as it is now, and it was very rough. In order not to eat sandpaper porridge, she would habitually extend the cooking time.

How can modern tender green vegetables stand this? It looks complete on the outside, but a mess on the inside.

"Ugh..." Gojo Satoru vomited with an exaggerated expression, "Help... I need sweets to survive..."

"...Screwed up..." Yunjing Denghua sighed, "Jie, I'm sorry for letting you eat such unpalatable food..."

"Don't be discouraged..." Xia Youjie took a deep breath, "Actually, it's not bad."

"Really?" Yun Jing Denghua raised one eye and glanced at him.

"It's... it's... at least it tastes better than the curse spirit." Xia Youjie boasted bravely.

"..." Wouldn't that be better than a rag stained with vomit? Yun Jing Deng Hua was shocked. She had been practicing hard for twelve years in Han Chuang, but her cooking skills had been evaluated like this?

"Senior Xiayou! What does the curse spirit smell like?" Haiyuanxiong asked curiously.

Xia Youjie didn't say anything. He stood up and took a torn rag, wiped a handful of the food that was spat into the bowl, and handed it to Haiyuan Xiong, "Here, this is the taste. Haiyuan junior can have a taste. If it's Fermented vomit may be more reductive."

"Ouch!!!" Now, except for Xia Youjie who was carrying a torn rag, everyone was nauseated and vomited...

"Jie... throw your old rag a hundred meters away!" Gojo Satoru gritted his teeth.

"...Thanks to Xiayou and Denghua Jiang, I don't want to eat at all, and I lost three pounds in another day." The family member's face turned pale from nausea, and he stood up shakily holding on to the table.

"...Farewell." Nanami braced herself up and dragged Haihara Xiong back to rest.

"Jie, haven't you thought about improving it? It smells like a curse." Yun Jing Denghua asked.

"There is no way. If you receive the gift of a spell and have stronger abilities than ordinary people, you will inevitably endure something." Xia Youjie said with a smile, "Just like the load brought by Wu's six eyes to the brain, you The restrictions imposed on me by the summoned shikigami and the curse spirit's backlash are the negative feedback of my curse spirit manipulation technique."

"...You are the kind of person..." Yun Jing Denghua was speechless, "If I slap you twice, you will still stretch out your face to receive it."

In fact, it was only once that she had the effect of being possessed by a shikigami. When Lu Ziyun dispersed her nine-life cat, it was really painful. After that, she tried her best to resist, and Lu Ziyun became gentler in his methods. Since then, she has never experienced that kind of pain again. In the Heian Era, Su Nuo didn't do anything to her. Li Mei also chose an almost painless method to break up her possessing effect.

If she was dissatisfied, she would raise it herself, but Xia Youjie was different. He accepted it with a look like "I deserve it." No wonder he would become a black man in the future. He was obviously very unwilling and had to force himself. Accept the negative feedback of the technique and then trick yourself into thinking that this is what you should do.

Once you find that the pain you have endured silently is being trampled upon, your faith will collapse.

"Is it so painful for Jie to absorb the curse spirit?" Gojo Satoru came over after rinsing his mouth. When he saw the rag, he felt that his stomach started to feel uncomfortable again. Then he pushed Xia Youjie, I enter the glass and Yunjing Denghua, and quickly left the cafeteria and returned to the dormitory. , "I have a suggestion, Jie, stop using spells! Change your career to become a warrior! Specialize in physical arts! If the spells are not useful, then discard them!"

"How could it be as simple as Wu said?" Xia Youjie said with a bitter smile, "It's just because I don't want to give up that I choose to endure all this."