Curse back: Tiger Stick sister is not cute at all

At the moment of reunion, Megumi Fushiguro and his family were happy and moved.

The Xiayou Jie family felt heavy and embarrassed.

Seeing his parents appear in front of him again, Xia Youjie couldn't figure out for a moment whether Shengwu had good intentions or bad intentions.

"I……"

"Hello, uncle and auntie, I'm Jay's classmate. What happened before was just our little adventure!"

Gojo Satoru suddenly jumped out and put his arm around Geto Suguru's shoulders.

He grinned and said, “Of course, uncle and aunt can also regard this as…a prank of ours, hahahahahaha!”

Ieiri Nishiko rolled her eyes.

She walked slowly to the other side of Xia Youjie: "I am another classmate of his. I did not participate in this prank. If you two are angry, please scold the one with white hair."

At this point, she paused and said, "Of course, you can also beat him up."

"Nose! What did I do wrong!!!" Gojo Satoru was shocked.

Ieiri Naoko sneered, "After all, you're the only idiot here, who else should I beat up if not you?"

Only a fool would use such a bad idea at a time like this.

The Xiayou couple didn't know what was going on.

Suddenly losing consciousness, then appearing naked in a strange place, and being told that I had died once and was now alive again.

Want to ask them what they think?

They dare not think.

In their impression, these three guys are still children, and what they say needs to be analyzed objectively.

Ye Moth knew clearly that it was his turn to come on stage.

So Ye Mo Zheng Dao pushed up his sunglasses and walked up to Xia Yu and his wife: "Hello, I am Jie's homeroom teacher."

Of course, the Summer Oil couple remembered Noctua Masamichi.

When parents get together, children need to avoid it.

Gojo Satoru put his arms on the shoulders of Geto Suguru and Naoko Ieiri and took them away.

After they were far apart, he finally spoke: "Tell me the truth, I want to see Jay in trouble."

"Second." Ieiri Shoko raised her hand to show her agreement.

Xia Yujie took a deep breath.

If you wanted to see him in trouble, why did you come closer just now?

Do you have nothing to do?

Gojo Satoru didn't care what Geto Suguru thought. He asked with a smile, "So, Geto, how are you going to explain to your parents what you did to them?"

"I'm more curious about why you wanted to kill them in the first place." Jialiu Naoko pretended to be careless: "Oh, I think I can ask this question, right?"

I can't ask, but I've already asked.

Xia Youjie smiled with his eyes narrowed, but he had already thought about what delicious food he would cook for them in the evening.

If you're bored, eat more!

"I don't know why, but at that time, whatever it said was what it meant."

Geto Xia Yu pointed to the sky.

"What I hate is a world where cursed spirits and death are intertwined, but in the end, what I did was... hehe."

When they are pushed forward by so-called fate, everything they do is to promote a certain outcome.

Geto Xiayou didn't know what the ending would be, nor did he know how the death of his parents would affect the ending.

Perhaps in his original destiny, he was supposed to be a guy so radical that he lost the ability to think.

Everyone present knew what Geto Suguru was talking about.

Then all was quiet.

If you think about it carefully, it seems that everyone has done strange and illogical things.

After figuring this out, Gojo Satoru slammed his fist against his palm and said, "I've figured it out. I'll say it was Nose who killed him!"

No one will accept the vague fatalism.

But everyone knows that Nozomi once replaced Geto Suguru's identity and did many things that were detrimental to the world of sorcery and the human world.

"Things that I can't figure out, things that I can't explain, I'll just blame it on the noose."

"If Xiaosuo can't do it, just push it to Tianyuan. Anyway, they are already dead and there is no way to refute it."

The reason to blame it on Luosuo was that she was causing trouble.

The one who pushed the blame on Tianyuan said that she didn't want to die, so she did a series of things.

No one except Shengwu can summon ghosts, so there is no need to worry about your lies being exposed.

If Isumi comes back and knows that they used this excuse, he will also blame Nosoko for the disappearance of the cursed power and say that Nosoko is a double agent.

The three of them nodded in unison.

That’s a happy decision!

No one wants to go through those weird things again.

Now that they have finally lived a good life, they will definitely work hard to maintain it!

In the room where seven glass jars were placed, the sound of breaking was heard again.

Bad Look opened his eyes wide to greet his new brother.

As for Xue Tu, he fell into a deep sleep while holding the Panda figurine that had lost its cursed power.

The man rolled to the ground with his knees hugged. He did not get up immediately, but lay there in the same position, crying silently.

Bad face hesitated: "Brother?"

Zhang Xiang raised his eyes, then lowered them again: "Bad Xiang, our sister hates me."

The impression of the bad relative to the living is still left when the real person said that they wanted to join forces to attack.

He didn't respond, but bent down, pulled up Zhang Xiang and said, "Brother, do you want to see your new blood-painted body? It's even more handsome than yours!"

The swollen face looked at the sleeping blood-stained.

He was no longer the gaping mouth he had when he was incarnated, but a normal human being, falling into a sweet dream.

"You guys go look around somewhere else first." Zhang Xiang squatted back down and said, "I'm here, waiting for Sheng Wu's reincarnation."

Being hated by my sister is something that makes me sad no matter how I think about it.

Bad Face was puzzled for a moment: "Reincarnation? But we are still alive and well, we just can't feel the curse power anymore."

For them, no matter which choice they make between having cursed power and having brothers, the result will be the same.

Hearing what Bad Xiang said, Zhang Xiang raised his head again.

This was his own room, the room he had lived in for a long time.

My younger brothers placed their gifts on the table, and the fragrance of flowers wafted in from the window.

He...is not dead?

At this moment, Zhang Xiang finally figured out the whole cause and effect of the matter.

"So... Shengwu didn't want to kill me, but to free me from my body..."

"Brother, what are you talking about?"

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