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

Huailiang slowly rolled up the bandage in his hand and began to smooth his hair.

"Well, see you next time, Satoru."

Gojo Satoru pursed his lips. It was really unfair. She didn't feel reluctant at all.

He felt a little uncomfortable: "People always say that you should say goodbye properly when you part ways, so that you will meet again someday."

Huailiang didn't want to waste time arguing with the other party: "Got it."

Gojo Satoru snorted softly: "I'll forgive you this time."

"You must remember this in the future."

Seeing Gojo Satoru's figure disappear outside the courtyard gate, Huai Liang was full of questions. What nonsense is this guy talking about?

Is he just acting like a spoiled brat?

Gojo Satoru had only walked a few dozen steps out of Yaocaiyuan when he faintly heard the voices of the waitresses talking.

"If you ask me, that person is the reincarnation of a fox spirit. He has seduced Master Wu so much that he can't practice his spells properly."

"Who said she wasn't? I heard... she was a fake fiancée and was not recognized by the head of the family at all."

"Hahaha, maybe it's the forbidden delicacy that the patriarch has imprisoned here..."

"..."

The waiter following behind Gojo lowered his head deeply, not daring to breathe.

Gojo Satoru paused and rubbed his fingers a few times, seeming to be able to feel the warmth from the man's waist.

The blue eyes seemed to be condensed from ice that had existed for ten thousand years, emitting a hint of coldness.

"Is this the rule of the Gojo family? Gossiping and spreading rumors..."

He paused, with a smile on his face, but the words he spoke were extremely cold, "How can I allow others to overstep my bounds in my fiancee's authority? I will send them all to the disciplinary hall."

"Yes."

Sweat soaked the servants' backs. After receiving the order, they rushed forward to escort those daring female servants.

I'm afraid that once they enter the disciplinary hall, they won't live long because of their weak spell power.

On the other side, Huai Liang turned around and walked back into the room.

I turned on the computer and sent an email to an encrypted mailbox.

"How are the preparations going?"

I received a reply from the other party very quickly.

"Ready to start anytime"

"Very good, Saturday night at 9pm, Marina Park, proceed as planned."

"receive"

……

I don’t know when it started, but Gojo Satoru has been invading Huailiang’s private space.

Whenever he had free time, he would run to Yao Caiyuan. In order not to appear too eager, he would often leave his servants behind and sneak into her yard.

By now, he has mastered the technique of climbing over the firewall.

Of course, this matter could not be hidden from the top leaders of the Gojo family.

But what was strange was that they turned a blind eye to it - they did not stop him from having too close contact with her as Huai Liang had expected.

By now, he had progressed to the point where he would come over from time to time and have meals with her.

I even took up the task of 'feeding' her out of habit.

"Try this, Burgundy Matsuba Tempura, your favorite vegetarian mushroom with a hint of chocolate~"

Gojo Satoru held his cheek with one hand and used the other hand to put the ingredients that he thought were fresh and delicious into Huailiang's bowl.

He seemed to particularly enjoy watching her eat the food he 'fed' her, and he always felt a strange sense of satisfaction in his heart.

Of course, he didn't think that he was "serving" her, but seeing that her body was rather slender, he was afraid that she would be blown away by a gust of wind.

Huai Liang would thank him at first, but now she has become accustomed to the other party serving food to her.

Anyway, with this guy's picky mouth screening, all the food that goes into her stomach is delicious.

Gojo Satoru took a bite of the freshly picked bracken, and the slightly bitter taste made him frown: "This time next year, I will have entered Tokyo Technical High School."

"I will be away from Kyoto for quite a long time. If I report in early April, I won't be back until the July holiday."

Huai Liang had to admit that she was envious. In the first act, she still felt that she was not free at Tokyo High School because she was monitored by the Six Eyes as a caretaker.

Now, in the third round, he is unable to even leave the courtyard.

This guy is simply showing off like "Why not eat meat?"

"Oh, I know."

"Oh?"

Gojo Satoru was touched on some unhappy point again, and narrowed his eyes, "Just an 'oh'?"

Huailiang understood immediately that boys of this age like to attract other people's attention the most, and they must create the illusion that all their eyes are glued to him.

She, who is proficient in the technique of smoothing a cat's fur, immediately responded: "I will miss you. Remember to call often."

The white-haired cat was finally satisfied, and snorted proudly: "Humph, just stop nagging."

After a pause, he continued, "I asked the servants to prepare a yukata for you to attend the Sky Lantern Festival."

"Although time is tight, it should be delivered the day after tomorrow. Try it on and make alterations if there's anything that doesn't fit."

Gojo Satoru was curled up in a bamboo recliner, with his legs crossed high and his toes dangling a few times. He seemed to be in a very good mood.

"I've been catching up on information about the Qixi Lantern Festival recently. I heard there are other small activities, such as music performances, handicraft stalls, goldfish scooping, etc."

Huailiang led the topic in a direction that would be beneficial for his escape, "It seems there will be a small stall that sells masks. Should we go check it out?"

"Well... we probably won't go into the crowd down there. It's too crowded and it'll hurt my eyes."

After that, he changed his leg and crossed his legs. "Next to the Binhai Park, there is a Kakumei Shrine halfway up the hill. We can enjoy the lanterns there. The view is amazing."

Huailiang lowered his eyelids, his dense eyelashes trembled a few times, and then calmed down.

As Gojo Satoru grew older, his strength increased faster and faster, and the assassination attempts from the outside world naturally became stronger and stronger.

Because no matter whether it is an opponent or an enemy, they all understand one thing very well: once the Six-Eyed Son of God grows up, it may be impossible to kill him again.

Huai Liang, who secretly mingled in the Curse Master Forum, naturally knew that in addition to the villain forces, some families who claimed to be orthodox curse masters also hoped for his death.

Even the Directorate General, which is linked to the Japanese state apparatus, has come up with a variety of ways to monitor and spy on him.

Therefore, this Sky Lantern Festival has exposed such a big flaw, and she doesn’t believe that those people with ulterior motives will not be tempted.

She had almost everything going for her, so she had to give it a try no matter what.

"Also, your birthday is coming up next month, what gift do you want?"

If this person hadn't said it, Huai Liang would have almost forgotten that the original owner of this body also had a birthday.

There was no way. In her previous life, she had been living in an orphanage since she could remember.

The kids inside don’t even know their own birth dates, let alone celebrating their birthdays.

Gojo Satoru seems to have been generous since he was a child, and he especially likes to give gifts to people he approves of.