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

As he grew older, more and more maids began to talk about him and inquire about Gojo Satoru's whereabouts.

In the past, the eyes that looked at him were full of respect and awe, but now they were mixed with admiration for men - even though he was not yet old enough to go to technical high school.

Every time Gojo Satoru came, the little maid in charge of her courtyard affairs would find an excuse to come in, and more than once she would steal a glance at his face, and then her cheeks would flush.

Well, according to her dozens of mental data tests, the heart rates of different waitresses can almost rise to 180 beats per minute.

"No, this angle will make it easy for someone to lock your elbow."

Gojo Satoru nimbly dodged the attack and teased, "The speed is enough, but the strength is still a long way off."

"Have you not been eating well recently? Why can't you stand steadily?"

Yes, it’s a pity that he has a mouth.

As this guy grew older, his strength increased exponentially. He gradually discovered that his family members were becoming more tolerant and even respectful to him, and in the end, they would give him whatever he wanted.

His temperament became more and more arrogant and no longer the self-disciplined and polite person he was in his childhood.

At this moment, he was leisurely and dodged Huai Liang's attacks with ease while spewing out sarcastic "guidance".

It's now!

The mental power captured and determined a tricky angle of attack. Huai Liang seized the opportunity and when the opponent reached out to grab her wrist again, she flexibly grabbed the opponent's wrist and input mental pulse current.

The unprepared Gojo Satoru felt his body go numb instantly by this sudden attack.

The next second, he was knocked over by a huge force and pinned to the ground.

A sweet fragrance came over him, and the well-developed and soft curves pressed against his chest.

The cool, silky black hair slid down and coiled around his ears like a water snake, and the redness on his ears spread like a wildfire.

His brain instantly went into chaos, and he no longer remembered to activate No Bottom Limit.

He held Gojo Satoru's wrists tightly with both hands to prevent him from struggling and escaping.

Huailiang lowered his head, grabbed a bandage joint hidden beside the other person's ear with his teeth, and gently pulled it to the side.

The white bandage opened up like a blooming flower, revealing a cobalt blue eye as clear as a gem.

Soft silver hair brushed against her elbow, which made her thoughts drift away for a moment. There was no trace of chemical bleaching or dyeing on each strand of hair, and they did not look like the characteristics of an albinos.

So how do you achieve silvery white color for every hair?

"What move is this?"

Gojo Satoru's muffled voice came from beneath her, "Very strange, there is no trace of any cursed power being used. Is this your special ability?"

Huai Liang raised the corners of his lips: "You lose."

Gojo Satoru straightened his upper body and casually tore off the loose bandage covering his eyes: "It's better to see you this way."

The feeling of strength from the person's curled abdomen forced Huai Liang to step back.

She thought expressionlessly, this little brat has indeed grown a lot taller... Could it be that eating a lot of sweets can promote growth?

Huai Liang propped up the other's bent knee with one hand and tried to stand up: "I admit defeat. I want to go out and take a look."

Gojo Satoru felt his heart go weak and a strange emotion spread.

He seemed to particularly like her current state...being imprisoned by him and unable to leave.

This caused him to instinctively reach out and hold the other person's soft waist, tilting his head: "Don't be in a hurry to leave."

Many years later, Gojo Satoru recalled this time in his youth and finally had to admit that he was a despicable dictator.

Because, rather than the pleasure of stretching, what he seemed to want to see more was her weakness and brokenness.

However, this thought came out of nowhere.

The restraint around his waist made Huai Liang raise his eyebrows: "Willing to bet... not admit defeat?"

Gojo Satoru saw a look of dissatisfaction on the other person's face, and then he pretended to react and let go of his hand.

"Ah, I mean, how about next Saturday?"

"It happens to be Chinese Valentine's Day, and there is a sky lantern festival at Binhai Park. Girls should like it, right? Don't worry, I have the ability to protect you now."

Huai Liang was a little surprised. She was obviously an auxiliary existence serving as his substitute, but it was so natural for him to say such confusing things?

But since she finally had plans to go out, she naturally wouldn't care about these details.

Sky Lantern Festival, I think I heard him mention it last week?

From the name, it suggests that it is a spectator gathering where many people gather. The more crowded the crowd, the greater her chance of escaping.

"Thank you Wu-kun, I'm very happy."

"If you are happy, you should smile."

Gojo Satoru stretched out his hand to her, "Give me a hand."

Huai Liang only extended an index finger and shook it left and right: "I won't be fooled again."

Since he didn't get any benefit, he didn't bother to argue. He stood up honestly and stretched his body: "By the way, your physical examination report is out, and there is nothing abnormal."

"So why does it keep attracting cursed spirits?"

Huailiang shrugged, indicating that he knew nothing either.

However, she privately speculated that it might be related to her particularly strong spiritual body.

Now, she lives in her current body and seems to be particularly attracted to dark creatures such as cursed spirits.

As Gojo Satoru often said, her presence was very strong.

——This doesn’t sound good.

She is now in the Gojo family, protected by a barrier and a large number of sorcerers, so the small fourth or fifth level cursed spirits cannot have any impact on her life.

What if I leave the Gojo family later?

The proportion of cursed spirits in big cities would be much higher, and their strength would be much stronger. If she encountered a first-grade or even special-grade cursed spirit, would she be sure she could escape?

"So, Liang, you must not leave my side. I will protect you."

The boy's voice was clear and he had already passed the awkward voice change period, but to Huai Liang's ears, it seemed full of warnings.

So she smiled softly: "Of course, I am Wu's second life, you don't want to do a losing business."

"Well, it's good that you know."

Gojo Satoru folded his hands behind his head and said, "I have to go to the dojo later. Tsk, I don't understand what the point of those basic training classes is. They can't beat me anyway."

"I'm leaving."

He waved his hand and strode out the door.

Just as he reached the entrance of the courtyard, he suddenly stopped.

Gojo Satoru turned his head back and saw Huailiang picking up the white bandages that had fallen on the ground, wrapping one of his long arms around her.

"Why didn't you say goodbye to me?"

Huailiang: Okay, you’re starting to act unreasonably again.