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

Huai Liang was speechless, but still had to maintain a businesslike smile.

But this time, Gojo Satoru didn't bother her too much.

It was as if he was a "helpful" customer who was passing by to see if anyone was injured. While waiting for the fried chicken, he was eating a bowl of oden in a single seat by the window.

He looked extremely hungry, perhaps he had just returned from some remote place after exorcising a cursed spirit.

Huai Liang was surprised and annoyed that she was not harassed at all. She pretended to sprain her ankle, lifted the curtain, and limped out of the warehouse.

She was wrong. It was all because the other party had been pursuing her relentlessly in the past few weeks, becoming more and more paranoid and crazy as time went on, causing her to almost have a stress reaction.

It's just a 20-point favorability rating, mostly because she's pretty, and she thinks she can figure out what a man is thinking.

At Gojo Satoru's current age, he has already reached the pinnacle of the world of sorcery. He has power, wealth, and good looks, and is firmly sitting on the throne of the most powerful fighter in the world of sorcery.

Why would you still act like you did when you were young and do something like falling in love at first sight?

It was also her fault that day when Geto Xiayou chased her out of the auction venue and gave her the illusion of love at first sight of chasing her 'prey'. She really lost her mind.

However, she got a new future prediction screen so easily. According to the system rules, she had obtained 3 previews in total from Gojo Satoru, and there were 2 previews left... Do she want to get them?

"Are you okay? Liang-san, do you want me to call a taxi for you?"

Okkotsu Yuta walked over with a worried look on his face. He seemed to want to lend a hand to support her, but he seemed to be hesitant about something and only made a pretentious gesture to protect her.

Huailiang shook his phone and smiled: "I have already sent a message to the boss's wife to ask for leave, but I may have to trouble you, Otsukoshi-kun, to be busy for a while."

"no problem, no problem."

Ogkotsu waved his hands repeatedly, and through his eyes hidden by his hair he could see the other person's beautiful face, which looked even more impactful because of the close distance.

"It's just this little bit of work. I can handle it by myself. You should go to the hospital."

As soon as his ears turned red, he felt a chill on his spine. He originally thought it was Rika, so he turned his head and saw -

But he saw the tall man who was originally sitting in front of the French window, staring at him quietly.

"Watch the chicken steak carefully. If it gets burnt, I'll be angry."

Even though the other person's eyes were covered by a bandage and even the corners of his lips were slightly upturned, he could sense the "nuclear kindness" conveyed by the other person.

So he could only bury his head lower. This might be a biological instinct of the weak in front of the strong. He subconsciously distanced himself from Huai Liang.

"Well, sir, our fried chicken fillets are put into the machine and cooked according to the set time. No, they won't go bad."

"Even so, we still need to keep an eye on it, right? What if the machine breaks down?"

With dark circles under his eyes, Okkotsu's face turned even paler. He whispered, "Okay, I'll go and see right away."

Huai Liang couldn't help but roll his eyes in his heart. This bad boy's temper became worse and worse, and he was becoming more and more difficult to deal with.

In her heart, she temporarily gave up the idea of ​​taking this opportunity to chat with the other party, make friends with him, and raise her favorability to 40.

The news I have learned recently is enough. I just saw through the system that the other party was sealed with a prison gate by sutures.

She had to go back and sort out her thoughts to decide what to do next.

"Then I'll take my leave, Otsutsuki-kun."

The crisp sound of wind chimes rang out as the convenience store door was pushed open.

Huailiang walked past Gojo Satoru, whose presence was very strong, as if she didn't see him. She changed out of her work clothes and walked out slowly with her back tensed.

He walked to the side of the road, hailed a taxi, and gave the address of Megumi Fushiguro's home.

As the driver stepped on the accelerator, she didn't notice anything unusual coming from behind her, so she breathed a sigh of relief.

"Well, you're very defensive."

Gojo Satoru poked the radish soaked in the oden from time to time, "Is it because you are often harassed by men because you have a pretty face?"

"This is not good. I have to protect her well..."

Gojo Satoru withdrew his gaze. He was not worried about losing track of her.

As long as he is still in Tokyo and in Neon, he will have ten thousand ways to find her.

Even if you flee abroad, it will only be a matter of spending more time and money.

I secretly recalled our first encounter. I shouldn't have been so rude as to scare people so much that they fled the country overnight after just one encounter, right?

She was obviously short of money in a short period of time, otherwise she wouldn't come to work in a convenience store.

So this one can be ruled out.

A smart hunter will not reveal his "killing intention" and scare away his prey before he is sure of hitting the target.

For a long time, Gojo Satoru always had an inexplicable sense of distortion about everything around him.

It's not the kind of feeling where you walk to a place, see something happen, and feel vaguely familiar with it, as if you've seen it in a dream.

But he felt that... the world he lived in seemed a little unreal.

This idea had already gradually formed in his mind before he reached the age to go to technical college.

After a high fever that turned his whole body red and almost burned his brain, he began to dream about the courtyard with a huge peach tree and her.

Those dreams that seemed too happy to be real disappeared after he, with the guidance of his servants, actually found the secluded courtyard in the old house of the Gojo family.

But it became the only proof that he firmly believed in her existence.

From that moment on, endless ambitions ignited in his heart.

Want to avoid him, not see him? But he didn't let her do that.

Over the years, whenever he stood at an important turning point in his life, he was able to make the best choice based on his intuition.

For example, before the Astral Plasma mission, he reached a deal with the sorcerer killer Fushiguro Shigeuchi to avoid the death of Tenno Riko.

For example, he had placed his own people in the general directorate in advance, so he discovered that someone seemed to be targeting Geto Suguru and even deliberately caused the deaths of the sorcerers in the Jujutsu High School.

He killed the conspirator, but he had a vague feeling that the corpse was just a scapegoat.

The only thing he couldn't stop was Geto Suguru's separation from him.

It's not that he has turned evil, but he still seems to be disappointed with the "order" of the magic world.

The contempt for non-magicians is just a means for the other party to win over those who possess spells.

'Create a paradise for sorcerers' rather than 'Create a paradise for only sorcerers', the difference between the two words is a world of difference.

He seemed to be blessed by God, and every step he took was firm and correct.

That kind of mysterious feeling was as if he had experienced all these things before.

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