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

This is a space filled with blood and smoke.

Gojo Satoru's tall body was cut in half. His legs were still standing on the ground, but his upper body, which was wearing a black shirt, had fallen to the ground dejectedly.

Blood gushed out of his mouth, and his baby blue eyes gradually lost focus and dimmed.

In front of him stood a humanoid "monster" with four arms and four eyes, and a head of black hair that exploded like a hedgehog. Huai Liang seemed to see a familiar shadow in his hideous facial features.

——It’s Megumi Fushiguro.

It stood there, quietly watching the strongest force in the world of sorcery step into the eternal sleep of death.

Huailiang woke up from the "predictive picture" that was gradually turning dark. Gojo Satoru's favorability had risen to 40, unlocking a new "future".

If she had a choice, she would have wanted to poke out her own eyes.

Without giving it much thought, she immediately connected the "monster" with the four-armed man with the Curse King Ryoumen Sukuna, who had transformed into 20 special-grade cursed fingers.

It took over the body of Megumi Fushiguro and killed Gojo Satoru.

Is there really someone who can cut through time and space at the same time, break through Gojo Satoru's limitless defense, and kill him?

"I say, is it because you haven't slept well recently? Why do you become exhausted while kissing?"

Like a well-fed octopus, Gojo Satoru held Huailiang tightly in his arms, and gently stroked his smooth forehead with his large palm, "Well, you don't have a fever."

"I'll be gentler next time, giving you enough time to breathe."

Those sapphire-like eyes stared fixedly at the girl in his arms, and his sticky gaze wrapped around her tightly like a spider web.

His Adam's apple rolled a few times, and he couldn't help but leave a long string of hot and wet kisses on her ears.

How could there be such a person? She seemed to be tailor-made according to his preferences, and her emotions changed with her.

It really made him understand the concrete meaning of the corny phrase 'If you hold it in your hand, you're afraid it will drop; if you hold it in your mouth, you're afraid it will melt'.

He wanted to announce to everyone immediately that she belonged to him.

He was afraid that others would covet her, so he wanted to hide her carefully and secretly.

Huailiang had obtained an important clue, and at this moment he didn't care about the other party's obsession. He put his hand on the other party's cheek and pushed him out: "Wait a minute, I have something important to say."

Gojo Satoru's heart tightened, and he was determined to look for the lips that still had the strength to continue talking.

He subconsciously thought that the other party had come to his senses after taking advantage of him and wanted to regret it, so he wanted to stop saying those words that hurt his heart.

It has to be said that during the few years that Huailiang spent at the Gojo family, she was able to thoroughly understand Gojo Satoru's true self before he disguised himself to the outside world.

As soon as Gojo Satoru made a move, she understood his thoughts and quickly protested, "It's not what you think. This matter is really important."

"Oh?"

Gojo Satoru rested his forehead on the girl's soft neck, and his silver hair, no longer bound by the bandages, fell down.

Some shorter hair rubbed against the tender skin on her neck, causing a slight itch.

The hoarse male voice revealed a sense of tenderness that seemed to be hesitant to speak: "I think what we are doing now is the most important thing."

She rubbed her head against his neck and acted coquettishly, "Ming-chan likes it too."

"Stop, stop, stop -"

Huai Liang couldn't stand the other party's feline-like behavior and tried to look serious, but he looked fierce and weak.

She calmed down a bit while being held in the other person's arms, "I remember you mentioned last time that someone was secretly collecting information about Ryoumen Sukuna's fingers."

"I guess someone might want to revive Ryoumen Sukuna."

Seeing that the other party insisted on bringing up the "business" without understanding the ambiguity, Gojo Satoru only felt regretful for a moment, then he seriously engaged in the discussion: "Why would you have such an idea?"

'Using sex to seduce others' is just the most superficial way.

If you want to completely win the other person's heart, ability and skill are also indispensable.

"It stands to reason that a dead sorcerer can indeed impose the 'do not harm others' constraint to preserve the cursed object transformed from his body from decaying forever."

Gojo Satoru lifted a strand of black hair and twisted it in his hand to play with it. "But it doesn't mean that the sorcerer's spirit will never dissipate."

Huai Liang nodded: "That's the theory, but what if there are special cases?"

"Although Ryoumen Sukuna is a curse-caster from thousands of years ago, isn't he already strong enough to be called a 'human disaster'?"

"Since his body has been alienated, there is no guarantee that his soul will also break through the constraints and limits of 'humanity'."

After a pause, she continued, "Remember the 'suture' I mentioned to you? He can constantly transfer his brain to parasitize other people. In theory, isn't this also another kind of 'immortality'?"

"Perhaps he has lived longer than Master Tianyuan who is buried under your high school."

Huailiang saw that Gojo Satoru's expression was gradually becoming cautious, so he decided to give him another strong dose of medicine: "Such a strange technique that can take over another person's body can exist, how do you know that Ryoumen Sukuna doesn't have other means?"

"I understand. I will send more people to investigate."

Gojo Satoru pulled her closer and kissed her forehead. "Speaking of that 'suture', since he's your mortal enemy, I will definitely find him."

"But you said that his concealment skills are very good. Perhaps it is because of the improvement of the technique. There is no obvious suture scar on his forehead. It is almost impossible to find it by appearance."

Gojo Satoru tapped his chin with his finger, thinking, "But since he is stirring up trouble behind the scenes and hanging out with intelligent special-grade cursed spirits, he must have some ulterior motive."

"If he wants to achieve his goal, he will definitely take action."

After a pause, he said softly, "There are three breakthroughs now. The conspiracy against you may be just an appetizer now. As long as Huai's "life-replacing technique" exists, there will always be people eager to try it - even if they become my fiancée."

"The second is to find an intelligent humanoid cursed spirit, such as the guy called 'True Man' who came to test you before. If you can catch him, you might be able to get clues about the suture."

"As for the third one... he will search for the sorcerer who suddenly died and find out whether his brain was damaged. He will continue to search for a 'body' that can be useful to him."

Huailiang also followed the other party's train of thought: "Resurrection from the dead will definitely arouse suspicion, and the same is true for a drastic change in temperament."

"So... we have to look for it among the groups of sorcerers with simple interpersonal relationships."