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

Another red light.

Gojo Satoru unbuckled his seat belt, stretched out his hand, moved his body over Huailiang, and quickly wrote the words 'Ennju ryou' next to 'Gojo satoro' on the car window.

Taking advantage of the last ten seconds of the red light countdown, he flew his index finger and drew a heart shape between the two with extraordinary dexterity.

After doing all this, he fastened his seat belt again with satisfaction and stepped on the accelerator to start the car again.

Huailiang: My mother tongue is silence.

Why does this guy always like to do this kind of "full of boyish heart" operation? The time when I urged him to make a wish (escape) at the Gojo family was the same.

“That way you won’t be lonely.”

Seeing Huailiang remained silent, Gojo Satoru held the steering wheel with his left hand again, and held the other's hand with his right hand, intertwining their fingers, "Is that right?"

"Watch the road carefully and don't hit other cars."

Huai Liang was a little impatient and frowned, "I won't accompany you here to wait for someone from the insurance company in this cold winter."

She looked at the road sign and saw the car heading towards Shibuya. "What would you like to eat tonight? I suggest some ramen or sushi or something that can fill your stomach quickly."

"The house I rented is in the suburbs, and it's still a long way to go back."

"I say, how about you move in with me?"

Gojo Satoru began his blatant act of kidnapping. "Although the previous engagement was fake, people outside don't know. In order to "fish" properly, I should pretend to be more genuine, right?"

Huai Liang crossed his arms and said unhappily, "Why, is there a custom of homosexuality before marriage in Neon?"

Gojo Satoru's eyes lit up, and he held his face in his hands in a coy manner, deliberately showing the butterfly ring on his right little finger: "I didn't expect Liang-chan has already decided to marry me."

"Or, let's go to sign the marriage contract together this winter, as we agreed before."

Huailiang rolled his eyes: "Thanks for the invitation, but I don't have any plans for the time being."

Gojo Satoru was not discouraged. 'For now' did not mean 'never'. He had plenty of patience to make everything he thought about come true.

"I was wondering why this stretch of road was so congested. It turns out it's not just the rain, but there was also a problem with the traffic light ahead, causing traffic chaos in all directions."

Huailiang pointed to the flashing fault signal light on the left side of the road ahead and said, "Hurry up and find a place to park. I'll leave when you finish your meal."

Yes, she is like a faulty signal light that keeps flashing in the night.

Gojo Satoru thought calmly—

He was always ready, and whenever she accidentally turned on a brief 'green light', he would rush in her direction.

Until there are no more red lights.

"But I just said that I don't want to eat outside."

The car turned and soon turned into another road from the bustling downtown area of ​​Shibuya. "I want to go home and eat some simple and clean food. There are freshly airlifted snow crabs in the refrigerator. They are especially delicious when cooked."

Huai Liang narrowed his eyes: "You are pretending not to hear what I said, right?"

"Don't be angry, Liang-chan. I just want to stay with you for a while longer."

Seeing that the situation was not good, Gojo Satoru immediately slid down to apologize, looking pitiful. "Besides, there is too much important information that I need to share with you. Isn't it better to analyze it slowly in a quiet and comfortable environment?"

Huai Liang took a deep breath and then exhaled slowly, trying to get rid of the depression in his chest.

Finally, she whispered a warning, "You'd better have something important to do."

"Of course, of course! When have I ever lied to Liang-chan?"

Gojo Satoru blinked his beautiful blue eyes that were as beautiful as a baby's. "It's about Yuuta Otsutsukoshi and his special-level cursed spirit girlfriend Rika Kimoto."

"It might have something to do with Jay, Liang-chan must be very interested, right?"

Huai Liang pursed his lips: "Boring."

Hearing this, Gojo Satoru did not try again and turned to talking about midnight snacks. "I specially asked the crab merchant to send me a soup base made from kelp and bonito."

"We just need Liangjiang to give us some instructions, and then we can enjoy the delicious snow crab seafood hotpot~"

……

Soon, the silver-gray Lykan Hypersport drove into a residential area called Shoto in Shibuya District.

When Huailiang took the commission two months ago, he had heard about this old-fashioned luxury residential area, which is home to Japan's top stars, doctors, lawyers, as well as senior officials, presidents of large companies and other top wealthy people.

Different from the super high-rise luxury apartments in the downtown area that overlook the entire night view of Tokyo, all you can see here are low-rise villas. It is a top luxury residential area that is tacitly known by the people of Tokyo.

With the strength and background of the Gojo family, it was not surprising to Huailiang that they could own the property here.

only--

"Isn't it time to add the white miso? Is it 1 or spoonfuls?"

"Should I use a small dessert spoon or a big fist-sized spoon?"

Huai Liang watched the chaotic scene in the kitchen and his temples began to ache slightly.

She had already demonstrated her extraordinary knife skills when she was dismembering a fresh snow crab.

Unexpectedly, even the simple task of cutting and preparing green onions, enoki mushrooms, shiitake mushrooms, green vegetables, tender tofu and other vegetarian ingredients can be done with great skill by this guy with his "clumsy hands".

If she hadn't experienced the past few weeks and knew that the sorcerers who had lived in the Jujutsu High School were all first-rate in their ability to take care of themselves -

I was really fooled by the other party's superb acting skills.

"Leave it alone, let me do it."

"Yeah~ I knew it, Liangjiang, you are just hard on the outside but soft on the inside. You are the best to me!"

Huai Liang sighed silently: Forget it, as long as you are willing to spend some time and effort on her.

A full casserole of snow crab seafood pot was bubbling, and the sweet and salty aroma wafted in the air.

Huailiang and Gojo Satoru sat in front of the coffee table, with a thick cashmere carpet under their feet, which felt soft and warm.

Gojo Satoru clasped his hands together and said, "Then I'll start!"

He immediately started to eat the tender crab legs with big mouthfuls.

He ate very quickly and looked like he was really hungry.

However, due to his good upbringing, he did not appear rude even when eating the dishes in big mouthfuls. Seeing him eating with relish, Huailiang's appetite was aroused.

“Mmm… it’s delicious.”

Gojo Satoru's emotional value is maxed out, "Liang-chan's cooking skills are amazing~"

Huailiang scooped a bowl of soup, took a bite of the tender tofu, and didn't say anything else.

This person is always pushing for more. If you follow his lead, he might make another request like "I want to taste your cooking skills next time."

"Regarding the matter between Yuuta Otsutsukoshi and Rika Kimoto... Satoru, tell us about it."