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

Gojo Satoru first reached out for the tissue on the coffee table, wiped the sticky grape juice off his fingers, and then touched the butterfly dart.

In an instant, Liuyan caught a strange energy he had never seen before. After a brief thought, he was surprised and said, "Could this be the 'spiritual tool' that the Huai family was good at making hundreds of years ago?"

Huailiang raised the corner of his mouth with a little pride: "It's okay, it's not very difficult."

This was not what Gojo Satoru was thinking. The surprise in his blue eyes instantly turned into ecstasy: "In this way, I will have a reason to convince those old men at home--"

"Marry me, Liang-chan!"

"Cough cough cough-"

Huai Liang struggled to stand up, and punched his trachea which was choked by grape juice twice. It took him a long time to catch his breath with a flushed face.

She thought, when she was alone with Gojo Satoru, she should not eat or drink water, as it was easy to lose her life. How many times had this happened?

Seeing Huailiang's frightened and confused look, Gojo Satoru excitedly said, "You know, several years ago, the old men of the Gojo family took the initiative and wanted to give me, well... well."

He quickly mumbled the word "engagement", "Since you have mastered the ability to make spiritual tools, even if you can only make one a year, I have a reason to negotiate with them."

Huai Liang's temples throbbed when he heard this, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch twice: "Well... I don't think it's necessary to do so."

She thought of the poor guy whose favorability barely reached 50, and once again felt that the white-haired man in front of her was having a very crazy brain.

A favorability level of 50 can easily lead to marriage, so what will it be like when it reaches 100?

Or, for this little cat, marriage is just a child's play?

"My current situation is not so bad that I need to rely on the protection of the Gojo family, right?"

Huailiang analyzed rationally, trying to calm the other person's heated mind, "It's not like you haven't seen my ability to escape before... Besides, my identity has not been exposed yet, so there's no need to rush to seek medical help."

Gojo Satoru pouted and said dissatisfiedly, "That's not what I meant! Don't you want to be my wife?"

Huai Liang was full of questions: "Did I do something wrong to give you this illusion?"

Gojo Satoru: "..."

“It’s really heartbreaking.”

Huai Liang doesn't think there is anything wrong with living in the present. In the past ten years, her partners have changed one after another, and she doesn't know how many sentinels she has seen off.

Perhaps it was due to her childhood experiences, or perhaps it was just her nature, but she found it difficult to establish long-term, intimate relationships with others.

In her opinion, she doesn’t even want to be responsible for herself, let alone others?

Gojo Satoru hadn't originally thought that the other party would agree immediately, he just asked casually, what if the other party happened to be in a good mood?

In order to avoid misunderstanding, he reiterated: "I am not using Liangjiang as a tool, but now I am not yet at the level where I can control the Gojo family, so I always need reasons to convince -"

"Of course, if they don't agree, I can elope with them."

"Stop, stop, stop -"

Huailiang didn't want to listen to these "reactionary remarks" anymore. She made a pause gesture and said, "Stop, weren't we just talking about spiritual tools... I want to make a deal with the Gojo family."

Gojo Satoru instantly perked up: "Do you want to kill those old guys who are the leaders of this trouble? I can help you do it, for free~"

This guy, as always, hates those old oranges.

She now understood more and more why she hated those guys so much, but... she didn't want to involve him.

She rubbed the silver head and found that the hair was as silky as she imagined: "Don't be too arrogant. Mature ears of wheat are always bent."

Gojo Satoru disagreed: "And then they will all be harvested by the sickle?"

"In the world of spells, absolute strength is the most important thing. I don't need those false humility."

Huai Liang: “…”

"Anyway, this is not what we want to talk about. The Gojo family doesn't need to pay much. Just help me find a man with stitches on his head."

Gojo Satoru understood immediately: "Matsushita Kazuya? He's not dead?"

Huai Liang recounted the assassination that night in detail, and of course embellished some of the details - otherwise, given this guy's intelligence, he would probably interrogate her again as to why she wanted to capture Xia Youjie.

"So you're saying that Matsushita Kazuya has a red octopus cursed spirit and a cursed spirit with branches where the eyes should be as companions, or even subordinates that he can command."

Gojo Satoru stroked his chin, "They can even deploy domains, but the red octopus's domain is not stable... and the ice magician who wanted to kill me last year, is he also his accomplice?"

"Yes."

Realizing the limitations of his own strength, Huailiang tried his best to find some strong helpers that he could trust temporarily.

Gojo Satoru is not only the main character that the system has concluded, but is also known as the strongest sorcerer in modern times. He also knows the details of her and the Tianyi Sect, and even has an ambiguous relationship with her as an "underground lover" -

It can be said to be a natural boost.

"So, if the person you want to kill is him, I have no objection."

Huailiang informed the other party of the important information he knew, "He has the prison gate, so you have to be careful not to get caught."

"I don't want to ask Shinji to borrow Tensakuboko to save you. That guy only cares about money. If he knew it was you who was imprisoned, he would definitely ask for a sky-high price."

Gojo Satoru narrowed his eyes and said, "Although I'm happy to hear that they will come to rescue me, why do you assume that I'm imprisoned?"

As he spoke, he raised his chin cockily, "I am the strongest!"

"Also, why did you call him by his first name? Is your relationship already that close? You even used the honorific 'Jun' when you called me, why?"

Faced with a series of three questions about death, Huai Liang had no choice but to give in: "I was just saying it casually."

"I don't care. You can only call me 'Satoru'. That's the right thing to do."

"Got it, Satoru."

Gojo Satoru patted his thighs, and his pouting mouth finally returned to normal: "Lie down, I'll continue peeling grapes for you."

Although Huai Liang had lost his appetite, he still chose to do as he was told, lying on his lap to continue watching the movie and accepting the feeding.

Otherwise, you'll end up with calluses on your ears from talking so much.

This guy might have been the reincarnation of a tape recorder in his previous life. He will never give up until he achieves his goal. He is childish and extremely annoying.

The farewell conversation between the male and female protagonists of the movie came from the TV:

"What about us?"

"We own Paris forever."

"We didn't have any at first. We lost them when you came to Casablanca... but we got them back last night."

"..."

Gojo Satoru's clear voice sounded slowly beside his ear: "Liang-chan, tell me, is a short period of companionship a gift or a punishment?"

With another grape stuffed in his mouth, Huai Liang spoke vaguely: "If you are not greedy, it is a gift. If you still look forward to the future... then it is a punishment."

Gojo Satoru looked down at the other person's fair face without saying anything.

Ha, so that's what I thought...

When he raised his head again, the gloom in those blue eyes had completely disappeared.

Gojo Satoru gave her a bright smile with rosy lips:

"It's so sweet."