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

"Sorry for the wait, I'm late~"

As soon as Gojo Satoru showed up, he greeted everyone in the room in a very familiar manner.

Fushiguro Shier spoke first: "Don't act like you were invited here. Tsk, it's really disgusting."

Gojo Satoru had long been unhappy with this man who had a close relationship with Huai Liang, not to mention that the man had once participated in the mission to attack the Star Plasma.

Naturally, he would not tolerate it: "As a married man, you should not go to the home of an unmarried girl, right?"

Fushiguro Shiori raised an eyebrow: "Oh? So the God of the Rokugan family can go to his friend's... girlfriend's house to eat without permission?"

Gojo Satoru retorted, "It's more legitimate than having a family."

"..."

Miki Fushiguro and Megumi Fushiguro sat at the table and chose to watch the show quietly, deciding not to help either side.

After all, neither of these two guys look like good people, so it would be best if they fight each other!

Fushiguro Shigeki is an old hand at hanging out with women.

Seeing the other party's eyes flickering and not answering the question directly, combined with the fact that he clearly hadn't heard Huai Liang mention the news that she and Zhuling Caoshi broke up -

He glanced at Huai Liang and slowly revealed a meaningful expression: I didn't expect that the young lady was so playful~

"Okay, let's eat first."

Huai Liang stopped this "black-eyed chicken fighting contest" in time. If the quarrel continued, her house would not be able to withstand the fight between the two.

Gojo Satoru sat on the table with his head held high like a victorious rooster.

However, because Huailiang was surrounded by two little brats from the Fushiguro family, he had no choice but to sit opposite her with his nose pinched.

His purpose was not just to make a living, but he came here specifically to demonstrate.

"Oh~ It's actually Hot Pot~"

As soon as Gojo Satoru sat down, he began to praise Huailiang's craftsmanship, "No wonder I smelled such a rich aroma at the door."

Taking the bowl of chopped green onion, sesame oil and seasoning handed to him, Gojo Satoru quickly picked up a piece of shrimp ball floating in the pot, turned his chopsticks and put it into Huailiang's bowl.

"We've prepared a table full of delicious dishes. You must be tired. Eat more."

Seeing that the other party thanked him politely and did not stop his behavior, he began to pick up dishes for her one after another.

Fushiguro Megumi and Fushiguro Miki were tucking into the food in their bowls while winking at each other.

Fushiguro Miki: Something seems to be wrong.

Megumi Fushiguro: Someone changed?

Fushiguro Miki shook her head slowly: I don’t know, but it looks like…

The dishes in the bowls were piled up as high as a hill in just a short while.

Huai Liang, who had been pretending to be stupid, quickly gave the other party a look, signaling him to stop this ridiculous behavior.

However, Gojo Satoru was only quiet for a short while before he started rubbing the other's calves with his toes under the table.

Huailiang had to make an excuse to get juice from the refrigerator to avoid the provocative gestures.

After two or three rounds of fighting, Fushiguro Shigeharu couldn't bear it anymore.

He put his chopsticks on the bowl and glanced at Gojo Satoru who was making small movements beside him: "Hey, just eat well. In front of the absolute heaven and the curse, do you think I don't know about your small movements?"

Gojo Satoru also put down his chopsticks and leaned back in his chair in a relaxed manner: "Ah, it doesn't matter if you know. I did it on purpose."

Fushiguro Shier looked at Huailiang and said, "You'd better take care of him."

"Okay, stop it for now."

Seeing the mischievous white-haired man looking at him, Huai Liang felt annoyed and a little tired. There was actually a grain of white rice stuck on the other person's fair and handsome face.

Not only do they have childish personalities, they also eat like children—oh, no, Tsumiki and Kei never eat like this.

It was rare to see the other party eating like a 'starving ghost'. Huai Liang thought to himself that the journey to exorcise the cursed spirit must be very tiring.

Maybe he went to some deep mountain or old forest and suffered a lot.

Thinking of this, her original annoyance subsided a little.

She tapped the corner of her lips, signaling the other person to remove the rice sticking to him, but the next second -

Before she could react, a magnified handsome face came in front of her and pecked her lips lightly.

"Ding-ling-dang--"

Well, now everyone in the audience dropped their chopsticks.

Miki Fushiguro and Megumi Fushiguro's eyes were wide open and their mouths were open so wide that they could swallow an egg.

The second brother and sister with trembling pupils: Oh my god! Could it be that this guy is really——"

No! How could that be possible! He absolutely couldn't do that!

Huai Liang was stunned at first, then quickly came to his senses, anxious and angry: "I mean, there is a grain of rice stuck to the corner of your mouth, wipe it off yourself, idiot!"

Gojo Satoru looked shocked as if he had been misunderstood. "Ah? Why didn't you say so earlier?"

"Wouldn't that make me look like a scumbag who deliberately took advantage of others?"

Huailiang silently gathered his energy, took a few deep breaths, and said to himself: Don't get angry, if you get angry and ruin your health, no one can replace you.

Gojo Satoru glanced at Fushiguro Shige's ugly face, then looked at Fushiguro Megumi who was almost petrified, and said provocatively: "Well, it's the kind of relationship you see~"

He suggested with a smile, "Let me be your teacher, Xiao Huihui, so you can see me more often~ You should be familiar with the lessons I left behind, right?"

"But if you want to become my disciple, you have to go through the five rituals first—"

"boom--"

A huge orange bird suddenly appeared in the room. Before it even spread its wings, it rushed towards Gojo Satoru like an angry bird.

Even though its wings were still folded, its overly large body directly knocked down the wall that Gojo Satoru was facing and rushed out straight away.

Cups, plates and iron pots were scattered all over the floor, and the table was a mess. This hotpot meal could not be enjoyed.

Gojo Satoru dodged the attack easily, and even kept his clothes in good condition amidst the smoke and dust raised by the collapsed wall.

"Ah...what? It's rare to have a good meal."

Fushiguro Shigeki was interrupted while eating and suddenly felt that there was no need to stay any longer.

So, after saying "you guys chat", he walked away leisurely with his hands in his pockets.

Huailiang looked at the almost completely collapsed wall expressionlessly and decided not to let the two, big and small, meet each other again in the future.

At the same time, she also had a deeper understanding of how irritating Gojo Satoru was.

After all, the first time I came here, I triggered Fushiguro Megumi's Jade Dog Shikigami...

Wait, that's not right.

According to this logic, if one can subdue a shikigami with just one breath, then if one does it a few more times—

Could Hui have summoned Moxu Luo early on?

Huailiang touched his chin, secretly took note of the plan, and decided to implement it in the near future to see the results.