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

Huailiang felt that he was about to grasp the biggest secret of the "suture".

He was the one who caused Geto Suguru to turn evil, parted ways with Gojo Satoru, and became a villain... But what good can this do for him?

In the foreshadowing scene, the lightning illuminated only the forehead of the man in the windbreaker, and she recognized his identity based on the hideous stitches on his forehead.

——I didn’t see the person’s face clearly.

Is 'Suture' an organization?

After going to so much trouble to target Geto Suguru, and spending so many years planning...why did they want to dig up his grave?

Could it be that there is something special in the tomb?

After all, they were once close friends. Even if he defected later, Huailiang believed that Gojo Satoru would give Geto Suguru a grand funeral - could it be that he prepared some special cursed tools as burial objects?

It seems that the truth is only a matter of breaking through the hazy paper, but there is always a key point missing, "inspiration", to connect all the events together.

Huai Liang shook his head, thinking that it was useless to think too much.

Now I can't even leave this Yaocai Hospital. Even if I know the conspiracy of the suture line, I can't stop it.

Seeing this clearly, she decided to stay quiet and hide to accumulate strength.

In addition to studying "eccentric subjects" such as psychology, if you want to escape from the Gojo family, you must first start by studying how to break the barrier outside the courtyard.

Spring comes and autumn goes, like the fleeting time of an old horse.

Time quickly came to the summer of 2004. More than three years had passed since Huailiang first came to the Gojo family.

As time goes by, the relationship with Gojo Satoru becomes more and more familiar.

Huailiang attributed this to the self-entertainment between the two "prisoners".

Comics, games, animation, food...it's not difficult to become an childhood friend of a cocky boy.

Especially when the other person has no other playmates of the same age.

Naturally, there are many young children in the Gojo family's direct and side branches, but because of the special status of the Six-eyed Godchild, they are taught to regard him as a "god".

Gods are unspeakable and untouchable beings, so how can they become playmates with ordinary people?

The fact that Huailiang was able to patiently play the "childhood sweethearts" game with Gojo Satoru was just a prelude to her preparation to leave the Gojo family.

More than three years have passed, and she still has not been able to contact the system. It should still be in dormancy, and she doesn't know when it can be started again.

Then there wouldn't be much point for her to continue to conquer Gojo Satoru.

She has figured out a set of "taming" rules for her protectors and employers.

——Just stroke it along the fur.

After such a long time, Huai Liang was confident that he held a great importance in Gojo Satoru's heart, but he never heard the system's favorability report again, nor was he able to use it to predict the future.

She was getting a little bored and wanted to go outside.

In midsummer, cicadas chirp continuously.

The scorching sun made the green leaves on the treetops wilt, and some even curled up.

The heat wave swept across every inch of land, and the water level in the fish pond in the yard dropped a lot due to evaporation caused by the scorching sun.

However, there is a barrier protecting the outside of the courtyard, and there are a series of low-level cursed spirits below level three lurking on the outer wall, making the air in this courtyard a lot cooler.

"Watch out, I'm starting."

Huailiang exerted force with both hands at the same time, and an apple and an apricot quickly hit Gojo Satoru under the tree.

The next moment, the fruits suddenly stopped in the air at a distance of 30 centimeters from Gojo Satoru's body.

Gojo Satoru threw the apple to her with a smile, lowered his head and took a bite of the bright yellow apricot. He was caught off guard and his face was twisted by the sourness.

"Damn it! Who prepared this fruit? It's making my teeth fall out!"

"Apricots are naturally sweet and sour."

Over the years, Huai Liang has carefully studied the other party's very unscientific and unlimited ability.

In short, it is a technique that forcibly brings the virtual concept of "infinity" into the real "space".

Just like the paradox of Achilles and the tortoise, if space and time are cut infinitely, the faster the attack speed, the more starting points will be "cut".

Countless slices of time and space piled up around him.

Therefore, no matter how fast you speed up your attack, it will only become slower the closer you are to him, until you will never be able to touch him.

The more she studied, the more she envied his birth technique.

As long as he has unlimited mana, no one can break through his defense.

Unless you use a special magical tool that can destroy the structure of the spell, or use the "guaranteed hit" effect extended over a small area, there is a chance to reach him.

Without relying on the above methods, it would be necessary to cut through space and time at the same time.

A myriad of thoughts were running through his mind at the moment, but no emotion could be seen on Huai Liang's face.

She walked closer in her clogs: "Don't touch the cursed spirits on the outer wall. They are quite cool."

Gojo Satoru still had a handsome face because of the sour taste: "Don't you think it's too ugly to be an eyesore?"

Since she came into being as a spiritual body, Huai Liang could automatically regulate her body temperature. However, in order to avoid being exposed, she acted according to the natural logic of a normal person.

"But I'm more afraid of heat."

Gojo Satoru tapped the side of his eye that was wrapped in a white bandage and said, "I've received several missions to go out and exorcise cursed spirits these days."

"If you can touch my bandages, I will take you out of the Gojo house and play outside."

Huailiang was inevitably tempted.

"really?"

She was always idle, so she didn't wear her hair in a bun.

Her long black hair cascaded down her back like a waterfall, loosely tied together with a moon-white silk ribbon.

"Any means?"

Gojo Wujin raised his head high, tiny spots of light dancing on his jade-like white chin: "Of course."

"Then describe first, what do you see me like when you cover your eyes?"

"Hmm... like a piece of bread covered with butter and jam in the sun, it's so sweet and keeps waving at me."

His slightly immature Adam's apple rolled a few times, and Gojo Satoru continued to describe, "Even with the bandages on, I can still feel your presence. It's very strong."

This guy's baby language is really hopeless.

Huai Liang realized that it was pretty much the same as she had imagined, probably a function similar to infrared thermal imaging.

It’s similar to the abilities she has now.

Even with her eyes closed, she can still use the electrostatic magnetic field to feedback the location of living things.

Looking at that still youthful face, even with the most beautiful eyes covered with white bandages——

The attention will also be attracted by those...beautiful lips like petals.

When he is not talking, his whole body exudes a noble and aloof temperament.