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

why?

That’s indeed a good question.

Yeah, why should he care about the feelings of someone who has nothing to do with him?

I have clearly already gotten myself out of the mess, so why should I accept her invitation and get myself into endless trouble again?

Maybe it’s because… he’s crazy too.

"Ladies and Gentlemen! Tonight's 'Free Minute' is about to begin!"

The DJ on the stage turned down the volume of the music, his voice filled with passion and ambiguity, "Then let's start the countdown now, ten, nine..."

As the DJ called out, the young men and women on the dance floor became more and more crazy, and they counted down together: "Eight, seven, six..."

Perhaps it started on an ordinary day when he opened his eyes in bed.

It began with a huge amount of fragments of images from different times and places, all related to the same person, flooding into his mind like a torrent.

"Five, four..."

It started when he refused to stay in different women's rooms, stopped frequenting casinos, and stopped living a life of uncertainty.

"three two……"

From the time she always seemed to know everything, but was completely unaware of his dark and sticky thoughts, and spoke to him with a smile -

He has gone crazy.

"one!"

As the countdown ended, in the huge and crowded underground club, the lights went out accompanied by the screams and cheers of the crowd.

The entire space was plunged into endless darkness where one could not see one's hand in front of one's face.

His eyelashes trembled slightly, Fushiguro Shigeu swallowed his saliva, his protruding Adam's apple rolled a few times, and he slowly closed his eyes.

The last shaky bit of sanity in his mind...finally broke.

Before Huai Liang could figure out what tricks the humans on Blue Planet were playing, he was pulled to the side by a big warm hand.

Just as he was about to fight back, he felt a familiar presence. It was Fushiguro Shigeki.

She didn't think much about it, thinking that the other party was worried that her vision would be obstructed in the dark and something might happen to her. However, the next second -

The dry and soft lips pressed against hers, like a feather falling, rubbing gently and softly twice.

More passionate music exploded in her ears, drowning out all the ambiguous sounds.

In front of Huai Liang's eyes, it seemed as if dazzling fireworks were exploding.

What the hell?

Her eyes widened, and she immediately tried to push him away, but a stronger force held her body tightly, preventing her from moving.

And the originally gentle movements on the lips became extremely aggressive.

Damn it! This guy's Heaven and Curse Binding was indeed the strongest body, and the palms holding her arms were like cast iron, and she couldn't break free for a while.

Feeling the other person's hot breath and the numbing and itchy feeling that quickly spread from the upper palate to the throat, Huailiang was both shocked and angry.

She felt that the world had become unreal, or maybe she was dreaming. Otherwise, how could she explain Fushiguro Shinji's current behavior?

He was like crazy and actually kissed me?

Do you know basic social etiquette? Or do you have no money to spend and want to take this opportunity to force yourself to sell yourself?

Or maybe he and Gojo Satoru really don't get along, and he wants to add some excitement by possessing her and making her wear a cuckold?

Otherwise how to explain this guy's abnormal behavior!

It was clear that after several weeks, he had no interest in her at all, and they were just good "comrades-in-arms" who worked together?

As for Fushiguro Shigeki, she has always been taking the circuitous path of "friendship and family affection"!

A large group of alpacas roared past Huailiang's head.

Without caring about the possibility of exposing her "special ability" in front of non-magicians, she had already extended strands of white spiritual threads from her fingertips, ready to fight back against the other party's crazy offense -

The faint, sporadic light illuminated Fushiguro Shige's extremely handsome face, and also allowed her to see his frantic and...desperate expression.

"Friends, please seize the last 10 seconds, our 'free minute' is about to end~"

Fushiguro Shigeu turned his face to the side, finally ending the long kiss.

His breath brushed past the ear of the girl in his arms, and he whispered softly, "This can be considered as extra payment for my work for you for so long."

"One last piece of news, to offset today's batch of curse tools, recently, Geto Xiayou came into contact with a curse spirit named 'Main Person', the one you met before."

"Miss, we are even now."

He is crazy—

But not completely crazy.

He also once questioned what kind of feelings he had for that strange girl who could go back in time over and over again and even travel to different dimensions.

Love?

Not really. Someone like him who has been stuck in the mud since childhood does not know how to love and is not qualified to love.

It is like a vampire vine that grows in a damp sewage ditch and cannot see the light. It can only find the so-called ethereal and illusory "love" by clinging to one host after another.

Wandering from one bed to another - that is not love either, it is just the mutual warmth between poor people.

He once thought that she was a being like light. For a creature like him, it was natural and instinctive to move towards light.

But after being exposed to light, there is always an inevitable burning sensation.

I actually wished that this beam of light would stay only for me, and even had ridiculous, strange emotions like jealousy rising up—

It makes him become even more ridiculous.

Especially when he noticed and realized that the essence of the so-called "light" was not pure, but was composed of various colors.

After seeing different "appearances" at different "color temperatures", he was still greedy for such "falsehood", so he knew he should leave.

He was not a careless person, he just kept that soft organ more closely guarded and never showed it to others easily.

And she... was much colder and harder than him.

She didn't understand, and didn't even yearn for those things.

This makes him, who has lived for so many years and still secretly longs for the so-called "warmth", "salvation", "light", seem particularly ridiculous.

He was not complaining or blaming her, and there was nothing wrong with her doing this.

Wanting to save the world and prevent the future destruction of the world, what a grand wish...

From the past to the present, all memories point to one thing——

She was not waiting for a knight, but was looking for a sword.

So, let him keep his dark, sticky and shameful thoughts to himself and stay away from her.

So far away, so far away that there is no need to have any extravagant hopes.

Don't end up like those other two guys... in an even more pitiful situation.