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

He dreamed that he and she were kissing passionately in a cabin with a bonfire.

There was heavy snow outside, but it was warm as spring inside the house. They were like two little animals hibernating, snuggling together, and no one could disturb them.

She seemed to have always loved reading and was reading a book on finance, while he didn't want to be ignored and deliberately made some small noises.

Like pinching her fingers, or suddenly biting the back of her hand, bringing up an old topic... but all just to get her attention.

He also dreamed that they were lying together on a huge flamingo raft on the clear blue shallow sea, swaying on the sea.

Suddenly, she swam around him like a beautiful mermaid or some kind of fascinating creature like a siren - as if tempting him, an innocent human, to jump into the sea.

They played in the sea, competing to see who could hold their breath underwater the longest.

But as a human being, how can he defeat the "Siren" who has lived on the seabed for a long time?

I had no choice but to give in and get precious oxygen from her mouth.

Of course, as punishment for luring him into the sea, it wouldn't be too much for him to ask her for a little interest, right?

There are many dreams like this, some of which are warm and romantic, others that make you blush and your heart beat faster.

Then he discovered that dreams related to her always seemed to be about water.

In the dream, she seemed to like him very much. She always smiled when she saw him, and her silver-gray eyes were full of smartness and cunning.

Unfortunately……

pity? What's a pity?

There was a burst of intense pain coming from the heart. Xia Youjie groaned, pressed hard on the heart that seemed to be about to break, and stopped thinking about it.

It took him a long while to recover. This sudden heart attack happened more than once.

Ever since those beautiful dreams that almost made him fall and indulge him all day long appeared, every time he woke up, he felt an indescribable loneliness and emptiness.

It was as if my heart had been hollowed out, empty and leaking air.

Whenever he tried to recall those beautiful scenes, his heart would soon ache violently, as if it was a punishment for his insatiable desire.

But he still couldn't help but keep thinking about those details. After a long time, he even had an absurd idea that perhaps those scenes really existed.

Perhaps it is that in the countless parallel universes that exist in reality, I really had such an intimate past with Huai Liang.

He knew he might be possessed by a demon, but he just couldn't help thinking that way.

The sweetness in the dream and the strangeness in reality made him feel a huge gap. Such a divided situation forced him to make such an association.

If he doesn't find a 'buffer zone' for self-persuasion, he might go crazy.

Otherwise, he would not be able to convince himself to interact with her again in a gentle way.

Even so, the order for the Panxing Sect to search all of Tokyo for the other party had already revealed a certain strength that could not be disobeyed.

——She is avoiding him.

He was clearly aware of this intellectually.

But he kept telling himself that as long as she was willing to see him, he could treat her like a normal couple before they started dating.

First send her flowers and gifts, then arrange to meet for dinner, then transition to dating and taking a walk... Finally, confess your love to her sincerely, and then you will be together naturally.

But emotionally, he couldn't help being restless.

She did not treat him like a stranger. Even if she was deceiving herself, he had noticed the annoyed look in her eyes that day.

"Chong-"

Xia Yujie sat up from the bed, found a cigarette and lit it, then took a few deep puffs of the spicy tobacco, which slightly relieved the depression in his chest.

——She must be found.

There was a voice that kept echoing in his mind, just like her figure, and it could not be dispelled.

She could do anything to him if she wanted.

He was willing to give her everything, all his love, and even himself.

And then... never be separated from her again.

Xia Youjie wants to be with Huailiang forever.

……

Deafening electronic music filled the entire Undergrund club, and the colorful laser lights dazzled people. Huai Liang ignored the men and women sweating profusely on the dance floor and walked towards a booth in the corner.

Coming to this "glamorous world", Huai Liang naturally tidied himself up.

The black silk dress outlines her beautiful figure, with an amazing curve at the waist. She takes off her warm coat, revealing a large area of ​​skin as fine as jade on her back.

As Huailiang approached, he saw two charming women vying for Fushiguro Shin'er's attention.

One of them even reached his hand under the dim flickering light into the hem of the other's clothes - but it was caught by a big hand and taken out.

The woman's expression remained unchanged, her beautiful smile still on her face. She picked up a glass of Bloody Mary with her slender fingers and brought it to his lips.

Fushiguro Shigeki turned his head away expressionlessly, and feeling the gaze of others, his emerald green eyes stared at him like a hawk.

At the same time, another woman picked up a crystal clear grape with a fork and fed it to his mouth diligently.

Huai Liang watched with great interest. It seemed that this 'old friend' of hers still knew how to enjoy life and was having a lot of fun.

But unfortunately, now she has to take up some of his enjoyment time.

"go out."

Huai Liang pointed at one of the women wearing a silver sequined skirt and pointed his finger outward, "Don't make me say it again."

The woman was not convinced, but when faced with a stack of banknotes stuffed into her hands, she instantly became happy, nodded at her, and retreated honestly.

As for the other one, he was more reluctant to give up the "beauty" in front of him than money, and looked at Fushiguro Shigeki unwillingly.

After receiving the other party's look indicating that she should leave, she reluctantly picked up her bag and left.

Fushiguro Shigeki still had a lazy and wanton look on his face.

Time has not left any trace on him. His chest is broad and his arms are strong and powerful.

That handsome face, on the contrary, has acquired a deep coldness due to the passage of time.

Like a samurai sword sheathed in its sheath, its edge is not exposed, but one can faintly smell the bloody smell emanating from it.

He looked at Huai Liang, who had just sat down on the sofa in the booth and lit a cigarette, without any surprise: "It seems that every time I see you, you are in a vortex. This time you are in trouble again."

"There are rumors in the world of spells that the impoverished Huai family has secretly hidden a bloodline with a life-replacing spell. Your identity has been exposed."

Huailiang didn't expect the sutures to work so quickly.

She used the same old trick again, giving most people an "irrefutable reason", leaving her in a situation where she was besieged on all sides.