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

Huailiang pulled Fushiguro Hui's hand and gently pried open his clenched fingers one by one. There were already several deep pinch marks on his palms.

"Everyone's gone, don't look at it anymore."

Fushiguro Megumi withdrew his gaze, his breathing gradually stabilized, and then a strong desire to become stronger surged from the bottom of his heart.

"How do you know which 'force' this cursed spirit belongs to? And what about the leader of the Panxing Sect? What's his relationship with you?"

No matter how stupid he was, he knew that the person next to him was not from a remote rural area.

The previous statements were most likely fabricated. The only thing that was certain was...she was indeed in trouble at the time.

Fushiguro Megumi pursed her lips tightly and said, "The cursed spirit called Zhenren just now said that the leader of the Panxing Sect has been looking for you."

"Ah... don't listen to its nonsense. It's deliberately provoking you."

Huai Liang subconsciously wanted to brush this matter off by avoiding the main point, "Just like I just provoked it and its leader."

"I have no thoughts on boyfriend or anything like that for now."

Fushiguro Megumi was not fooled and said angrily: "If you don't want to mention that leader, forget it. That's your private matter. I have no right to interfere."

"But about the real one... this special-grade cursed spirit that is infinitely close to a human form and possesses extremely high intelligence, I will tell Gojo, ahem, my teacher, no matter what."

Seeing that Huai Liang still looked unmoved, he felt that there was no point in doing so.

Suddenly he said in relief, "I'm just curious, how do you know that its accomplice is a human?"

"Can't you treat this as my personal matter, Hui?"

Huailiang scooped a piece of the soft and sticky dessert with a spoon, squinting his eyes in enjoyment, "Just think of it as a grudge against me. There should be more than one special-grade cursed spirit around him."

"Just tell Gojo Satoru the truth. There is nothing to hide."

Fushiguro Megumi was completely dispirited and didn't even ask her how she knew that her "private teacher" was Gojo Satoru.

Today's meal was quite bumpy. He had been through too much, so even if the other party suddenly said that she was actually an alien, he could accept it.

Having said that, Fushiguro Megumi knew that he wouldn't be able to get any answers.

Although he was turned off by the real thing, he still insisted on finishing the meal. After all, one meal could cover his living expenses for two weeks, and he was determined not to waste it.

Huai Liang encountered the uninvited guest, Zhenren. Although he was a little surprised at first, he continued to eat and drink after notifying him, without any panic.

She has always been a person who moves forward courageously and will never regret anything that has happened.

Sooner or later, she would have to fight a tough battle with the sutures.

It doesn't make much difference whether you offend someone early or late.

What's more, the arrival of the real person unconsciously leaked some information about the suture to her, so it was not a wasted effort.

Huai Liang saw that the young man next to him was full of worries and did not seem to be enjoying his meal, so he subconsciously wanted to stop him from being so depressed.

So she suggested: "Let's go out for dinner together on your birthday."

"Today is really a bit of a letdown."

She had originally planned to go shopping together later, but she was no longer in the mood. "I will prepare a birthday present for you."

Fushiguro Megumi heard this, and his originally dim eyes instantly lit up: "It's a deal!"

Huailiang and Fushiguro Hui had just encountered a malicious "attack", and Gojo Satoru on the other side also changed into more than a dozen sets of matching clothes -

Finally, I ensured that my low-key yet elegant outfit had no flaws.

Then, he calculated the time and went to visit Fushiguro Megumi's house.

To be precise, it was a visit to his future wife.

During this period of time, he hardly ever bothered Huai Liang again.

Only sometimes, when I missed her so much, I would pretend to pass by and visit her at the convenience store where she worked.

It was because he suppressed his temper that he discovered that she did have many lovely little secrets.

This was not a big deal. The only thing that particularly concerned him was that she happened to live with the brat Fushiguro Megumi, who was being trained by him.

Although he always adheres to the mentality of "everything that happens is beneficial to me", if you look at it from a broader perspective, it can actually be understood as a kind of fate with him.

Think about it, there are so many towns in the world, and so many convenience stores in those towns, but he just happened to walk to the one where Huai Liang was - how could this not be called 'fate'?

However, he was jealous of the fact that Megumi Fushiguro could easily get the 'living together' life that he had always dreamed of.

You have to practice more. You must practice more.

Although there was a bit of selfishness mixed in, Fushiguro Megumi's training results had indeed improved significantly. He just lacked a little determination to "win". He was confident that he could wipe out the last bit of "luck" in his heart.

Back to the topic, the school where Megumi Fushiguro attends will probably end its formal classes at 3:15 in the afternoon.

Although classes end early, we still have to hold a small class meeting to summarize the lessons, take turns on cleaning duty, and participate in club activities.

So usually, it would be around 5:30 pm when leaving the school area, and if you add in the time it takes to walk home...

Gojo Satoru raised his left hand and looked at the watch on his wrist. The pointer on the dial pointed to a quarter past six.

He had found out Huai Liang's shift change time early on. As usual, she would have prepared a hot dinner at this time, waiting for Fushiguro Megumi to come home and eat together.

Damn it, his back teeth started to itch again when he thought about it.

Gojo Satoru took a deep breath and encouraged himself.

It doesn't matter, he will soon have the "chance encounter" he has long planned with his sweetheart as Fushiguro Megumi's respected teacher.

"Ding-dong-ding-dong-"

Gojo Satoru rang the doorbell and waited for more than ten seconds, but heard no movement from inside the door.

He pressed it again without giving up, but still no response.

Only now did he come to his senses from his overly excited state.

I found that there seemed to be no aroma of food wafting out of the house, and I didn't hear any human-made noises...

I can’t be so unlucky that no one is at home. Maybe they went out to eat?

Gojo Satoru was a little annoyed. He should have asked Fushiguro Megumi about his movements before making a surprise attack.

Although the child had always been very wary of him, he was still young after all and could figure it out with just a few words.

He was hesitating whether to send a message to ask Fushiguro Megumi how long it would take to come back, or to choose another day to come back -

A familiar figure came into his sight.