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

Fushiguro Shier fell into deep thought: "No wonder it was so easy..."

"You mentioned before that he had an ice magic companion who nearly killed the Six-Eyed God last year. How could we have succeeded so easily?"

Huai Liang bit his lip and said, "I now suspect that Kong Shiyu's death and the news of this blood seal... were all baits that he deliberately used to lure us in step by step."

"After all, you said that this seal did not exert its maximum effect in his hands. It could only stimulate the cursed spirit's power for a short period of time—"

"We've fallen into a trap."

Fushiguro Shier still looked unmoved: "Ah, so the surveillance camera in his house was also arranged in advance, knowing that we would come?"

Huailiang licked his dry lips and took a sip of the cold tea on the table. "I'm afraid so. For a person who likes to use the old smokeless kerosene lamp for lighting, could it be that he installed a surveillance camera at home to record his life?"

"Now that I think about it, even if you disguised yourself well and it's not obvious that you were the one who went to the old house at Songxia that night, he still has other tricks to frame us."

"Whether we killed Matsushita Kazuya or stole the prison gate... it's not important anymore. What's important is that 'everyone' wants this result."

Fushiguro Shier nodded: "Just when I mentioned the Prison Gate, I wanted to say that people who stay in the dark for a long time will be afraid of light, and those who stay in the snow for a long time will become snow blind... Those guys are used to the way of survival in the world of magic-"

"People have an instinctive fear of change. Matsushita Kazuya saw this and took advantage of it. I can only say that he is a guy who is very familiar with human nature."

A helpless look gradually appeared on his face. "I was wrong just now. We cannot resist the malice of the greedy people from the entire sorcery world with our own strength. Even if we recruit more sorcerers... we cannot shake them."

"Even if the three great families in the world of sorcery were to unite and join forces with the best special-grade sorcerers, perhaps they could do it."

A pair of eyes as blue as ice and snow flashed through Huai Liang's mind for a moment, but soon she shook her head and suppressed the thought.

Putting aside the fact that Gojo Satoru and her were just a playboy relationship, even if he was now rated as the strongest in the world of sorcery—

Could he fight against the entire world of sorcery by himself? Kill everyone?

It was great to be able to remind her in advance.

Anywhere, as long as it involves the struggle for rights and interests, it is extremely bloody and cruel, and she cannot repay kindness with enmity.

"So, I'm afraid you really need to go abroad to avoid the limelight. How about Las Vegas?"

Fushiguro Shigeki had nothing to resist, as he was used to a wandering life anyway.

But it didn't stop him from asking for more benefits: "Does this count as a public-funded trip?"

"Oh no, it should be for the dedicated employees of Tianyi Church to seek refuge abroad... I will keep a low profile."

He paused, and then eagerly invited the sponsor who was responsible for paying the money, "Want to join us?"

"If he has any other tricks up his sleeve, once the vigorous campaign to 'eliminate dissidents' begins, I'm afraid it won't be so easy to get out of this situation."

"Have you forgotten my abilities?"

Huailiang chuckled, "As long as I want, no one can catch me."

"Besides, my identity has not been exposed. Even if I am really brought to your house with trumped-up charges and tortured into confessing, I will see if they can stop me."

"I won't play Bonnie and Clyde with you, or the Fugitives."

"Okay, I'm leaving now. I'll clean up the money and transfer it to my new account. As for those people from Tianyi Sect, please contact them and disband them after I take off."

Huailiang waved his hand reluctantly: "I will miss you."

"Better say goodbye."

Without even turning his head, Fushiguro said venomously, "You should first figure out how to resolve the issue of the Six-Eyed God Child and the Curse Spirit Operator."

"My lady, now, let me tell you what you told me before - all sorcerers are mentally ill lunatics."

"You've gotten yourself into big trouble. Good luck to you."

Huailiang muttered in a low voice: "Your words are still so harsh."

"You should also be careful of your own safety. There is a chance that they will not be able to find the method to make the communicator and send people abroad to capture you."

Fushiguro Shier strode out and waved his hand: "Then I'll give you up first."

"Tsk, what a heartless fellow."

Huailiang lowered his head, looked at Fushiguro Megumi who looked troubled, and patted his head: "If you have any words to say goodbye, you must say them."

"The fate between people is sometimes wonderful, so don't leave any regrets."

Fushiguro Megumi hesitated for a moment, then ran to the door and shouted at the receding figure: "I will definitely defeat you! Shiro!"

The hot summer wind blew across the black hair on Fushiguro Shige's forehead. He paused, then walked forward again.

"You have no respect for your elders... little brat."

……

"The whole world is falling apart, and we choose this time to be in love."

"Yeah, what a coincidence."

"..."

A love movie from the last century was playing on the TV, and even the picture was in black and white.

Huai Liang bit the grape that was handed to her lips. The sweet juice that burst out after one bite made her squint her eyes comfortably.

She lay on the calfskin sofa in Gojo Satoru's apartment, enjoying the royal treatment of 'eating grapes without peeling them' -

The boredom that had originally come from watching an old romance movie with each other was relieved a little.

Even if it's just a waste of 2 hours of equivalent exchange.

"Isn't this line exactly what we are experiencing now?"

The young master of the Gojo family, who had always enjoyed the "offerings" of others, was now peeling grapes without complaint.

Huailiang yawned: "It's not as if the sky is falling outside, right?"

"Also, I have to say it a few times, we are not in a relationship."

"Ah, because we can't find the information on making a communicator, and because of the rumor that the General Office had spread that the Tianyi Cult was 'making a spell tool'... it's a mess out there."

After swallowing another seedless grape, Huailiang rolled his eyes and said, "What does this have to do with me, a student on leave from school?"

"Giving up so easily is not like you at all, Ryo-chan."

Huailiang had no intention of hiding it from Gojo Satoru.

After this incident, she finally realized that she was just a wandering person from another world, and she did not have a huge root system to support her.

Even though she almost had the ability to mass-produce weapons to exorcise cursed spirits, she still couldn't implement them.

Because these high-ranking officials who hold power in the world of sorcery are rotten to the core.

"Speaking of which——"

She pulled out a butterfly-shaped dart from her pocket and said, "Here, look, I just made it."