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

This week, Huailiang decided to study human psychology and the psychological structure of criminals.

It is not a pleasant thing to be suddenly killed by the person you are dating.

Even though she was a person with a big heart, it wasn't that big of a heart.

She naturally knew that she had caused great emotional harm to Geto Suguru.

But if everyone in this world would violently kill people because of emotional deception, the world would have been in chaos long ago.

So, during this period of time, she thought carefully that perhaps Geto Suguru's mental state had deteriorated due to other things.

She just became the last straw that broke the camel's back.

Recalling the other party's expression that day, it seemed that he had known about the existence of her vest for some time, but had kept it secret - I guess it was probably the work of the man in the stitching line.

That "seam" has always been dedicated to destroying Geto Suguru's spirit.

This must be more than one thing that was done behind the scenes.

Now, let’s get back to the topic and try it out first to see if all the reading these days has been in vain.

Raising his hand, Huailiang smoothly poured a cup of tea for Gojo Satoru.

"Wu-kun came here specifically to tell me not to be scared?"

"certainly not."

Gojo Satoru rejected it outright. As his cursed power grew, his perverse temperament became more and more unconcealed.

In fact, apart from curiosity, he just wanted to scare her.

When we first met, she looked aloof and self-possessed. Even though she had been sold out by her family, she was still able to fight for the maximum benefit for herself in a dignified manner.

Perhaps it was the bad factors in his body that were at work, he particularly wanted to see that face with a different expression.

Huailiang picked up the tea and took a sip: "Wu Jun is such a gentle person."

"I already said no."

Faced with the "good guy card", Gojo Satoru moved his butt awkwardly. The previous killing made his throat feel a little dry, so he picked up the teacup and drank it all in one gulp.

Then, he took the initiative and picked up a piece of fruit and put it in his mouth, chewed it for a few times and swallowed it: "The fruit here is too bland, not tasty."

"Tell the servants to prepare more sweet things next time. They have no taste at all."

Huai Liang naturally didn't take the other party's blunt words to heart. She calmly placed the teacup closer to the other party's teacup: "I'm not like Wu Jun, who can get whatever he wants."

Gojo Satoru raised an eyebrow: "Has anyone treated you harshly?"

Huailiang shook his head slowly.

"Tsk, as my fiancée, isn't that enough for the people down there to treat you with caution?"

The rain kept flowing under the eaves. Through the gurgling rain, Gojo Satoru's gaze stopped on the left side of the courtyard, on the peach tree that was said to be more than 400 years old.

Several branches of varying thickness extend upward from the trunk that can be hugged by three people. Even in mid-January, the tree has already turned green.

Huailiang noticed that he had no intention of moving the teacup, and felt satisfied.

The cup effect: if during a conversation the other person does not object to your cup being closer to his, then it proves that the other person does not have a "safe distance" from you.

The same logic can prove that the other person has a good impression of you.

"I thought that the so-called 'engagement' with Wu-kun was a tacit agreement among the entire Gojo family. I am very happy that Wu-kun could think of my situation."

Then follow the other person's words and skillfully guide the next meeting.

"But I don't like sweets. If Wu Jun comes again next time, I will definitely tell my servants in advance to prepare sweets that suit your taste."

There are few people in Yaocaiyuan, and the side effects of the six eyes will be reduced accordingly, which makes him feel lazy and comfortable.

I actually slowly closed my eyes in front of someone I had only met for the second time.

Tsk, why is it getting hotter?

"Well, seeing you staying here alone, you look quite pitiful and lonely."

Gojo Satoru was in a good mood, so he said, how could she not care about him?

Look, as long as you are given a ladder, you can climb up immediately.

The door-in-the-door effect.

Once a person accepts a trivial request from others, in order to avoid cognitive dissonance or to give others a consistent impression,

It is possible to accept greater demands.

"Can you give me Wu-kun's cell phone number?"

After Gojo Satoru reported a string of numbers, he decided to give a shot in advance: "But don't send me messages all the time, I'm very busy."

"understood."

She certainly couldn't let herself fall into a situation where she was isolated and helpless, and the Six-Eyed Son of God who was sent to her was the most suitable umbrella for her.

However, why did the little boy's body temperature begin to rise, his breathing rate quicken, his facial blood vessels dilate, and his face flush... did he have a fever?

"Go-kun, are you feeling unwell?"

Gojo Satoru regained his scattered consciousness, reached out and touched his burning forehead, and only then did he realize that his body was getting hot.

He wanted to say it was okay, but the next second, darkness swept over like a wave, and he passed out.

Huai Liang had no choice but to get a pillow from the bedroom, stuff it under his neck, then fill a basin with cold water and use a wet towel to cool him down physically.

What the hell, he says he’s strong, but he gets sick from exhaustion after killing a few people?

Fortunately, it was not long before dinner was delivered. When the waitress in charge of delivering the meal arrived, she saw Gojo Satoru's condition, put down the lunch box and hurried away.

Soon, a doctor specially appointed by the Gojo family came to visit, and after a series of close examinations, the final conclusion reached was that the six eyes were overloaded with information.

The six eyes are eyes that can analyze all subtle external objects, such as cursed energy, at a very fine level.

"So, it would be better to cover Wu-kun's eyes."

Huailiang slowly made a suggestion, "As Wu-kun grows older, his cursed power will continue to grow stronger, and the sequelae of overusing the six eyes will become more prominent."

Anyway, she already knew that even if the Sixth Eye was covered, it could still see things and would not become blind like ordinary people.

Gojo Satoru can't let anything happen to him here.

The blame from the Gojo family is another matter. She doesn't want the body that the system has given her with great difficulty to die because of a fever that triggers the "substitute life".

The doctor nodded: "I have already mentioned this suggestion to Master Gojo, but it was not enforced. After this, I will report it to the head of the family."

"Master Gojo has a physical training class at 8pm. I will take him back here first and will not disturb you, Miss Huai."

After saying that, he raised his hand slightly, and two attendants came in from behind him and helped Gojo Satoru into the sedan chair.

Huailiang subtly felt a slight sense of separation, and the Gojo family didn't seem to care so much about the life or death of the Six-Eyed Godson.

No, to be exact, I don’t care whether he is living a “good” life or not.

He is more like a powerful weapon with great deterrence.

Coincidentally, like her, they were all "objectified" by their family.