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

"Nose said you have a stye in your right eye?"

"Fortunately, I bought the ointment recommended by Nishiko and applied it, and also wore an eye patch."

"Ah! I want to see Ryou-chan wearing an eyepatch, can you take a picture of her? Damn it, I'll come back right after I deal with the hair loss curse spirit in Sunset Country!"

"boring"

Huailiang closed his phone and felt his throat a little dry, so he smoothly made himself a small pot of bud tea on the tea table.

Over the years, Geto Xiayou always prefers this kind of bitter-tasting drinks.

That's right, at this moment, she was sitting in the highest-standard reception room at the Panxing Sect's headquarters, which was also the office where Xia Youjie stayed the longest.

Time passed to three days ago, and she finally couldn't resist Gojo Satoru's entanglement, fulfilling his infinite fantasy in his youth.

After this incident, she began to silently think about how to meet with Geto Suguru and temporarily gain his trust.

God gave Gojo Satoru an opportunity, and he had to go on a business trip abroad.

She made a rough calculation and then used shadow teleportation to enter the reception room.

It's not that she was arrogant, but she had a hunch that Geto Xiayou wouldn't hurt her easily——

Moreover, if a fight breaks out, she won't simply be at a disadvantage.

If he had something to ask for, he would of course adopt a more humble attitude, but she thought she was quite capable, and since it was a matter of his life and property, he should at least give her some face, right?

Although the other party had gone crazy with her in front of Fushiguro Megumi in the restaurant box before, it had been several months since the incident, and the small actions in private were not necessarily directed at her...

It was just a slap, he had stabbed her before.

"Master Geto! There will be a 'Protector Meeting' at school next Friday. Will you attend?"

"Mimiko and I have already said that there will be some very handsome parents coming to the scene~"

Xia Youjie's gentle voice with a smile sounded: "Ah, there are important things to do recently, but if you behave well--"

The double wooden doors of the reception room were half opened by the visitor, making a creaking sound.

Huai Liang raised his eyes and met a pair of crimson purple eyes.

It was difficult to describe the feeling at that moment. She seemed to see a complex mixture of surprise, ecstasy, confusion, and pretending to be calm in those upturned fox eyes.

The whole process lasted less than a second, and she couldn't help but praise herself that it was a textbook example of "good eye skills".

She was not panicked, and even waved at the other person with a smile as a greeting.

"Be obedient... I will fulfill your wish."

Xia Youjie quickly stepped into the reception room, and with his slender and powerful fingers, he gently pushed the heavy wooden door behind him elegantly and firmly.

"However, I need to rest for a while now. No one is allowed to come in and disturb me without my order."

"Yes, Master Getsu, we will behave well. Please come."

Nanako and Mimiko, the two sisters who were originally chattering, suddenly stopped talking because they felt the other party's seriousness.

The light sound of wooden clogs stepping on the ground came from far away.

Huai Liang seemed to be interested only at this moment and began to carefully observe his changes.

Long hair, fox eyes, thin lips.

Robes, corset, and tabi socks.

This was the first time she saw him wearing a plain and slightly solemn robe, not the kind worn by Chinese monks with bald heads and scars.

It was not bluffing, but blended with his introverted and cold temperament, it blended into a dangerous temperament that only belongs to those in a superior position.

She seemed to understand why so many curse masters were willing to follow him.

But in her eyes, as she had once been in a relationship with him, what she saw more was an... inexplicably seductive aura.

Xia Youjie's gaze hesitated for a second between Huailiang's side and the sofa opposite him, and temporarily chose the latter.

"You are very brave. You dare to come to me on your own initiative."

Geto Xiayou sat down on the sofa with great grace, and even the hem of his robes was not wrinkled at all.

But the next moment, he leaned forward, propped up his chin with one hand, and asked provocatively, "Why, are you tired of staying at the Gojo family? That's why you want to come over to my place to play?"

Huailiang frowned, feeling unhappy about the aggressiveness shown by the other party first: "Of course I won't disturb you for no reason, I just want to make a deal with Xiayou-kun."

"Jay, Suguru, Satoru always calls me that. Since you are his fiancée, you should call me that too."

What the hell is wrong with this guy!

Huailiang blinked and continued to follow suit: "Jie, I heard that you have been very close to a cursed spirit named 'Zhenren' recently?"

"What? Are you also going to criticize my way of doing things?"

Xia Yujie raised an eyebrow, "Because I once expressed my desire to pursue you? Liang...chan, you are still as arrogant as ever."

"We are not yet close enough to be able to lecture each other casually, right?"

It's confirmed. This person is indeed a little mentally ill. She speaks as if she has eaten dynamite. She must feel uncomfortable if I don't stab her, right?

The previous sentence clearly expressed that since she is the fiancée of a close friend, you can be more intimate and call him "Jie", but how could such an ordinary sentence become a warning "You are not that familiar with him, don't cross the line casually"?

Huailiang took a deep breath and said, "Didn't you have a preconceived idea, Jie? I came here with sincerity."

"I think that others may not know, but as the leader of Panxing Sect, you should be able to understand why I am your 'fiancée', right?"

The sarcastic look receded like the tide, and Xia Youjie tilted his head: "Oh? Really?"

"Less than a week after Ryou-chan rejected me, the Gojo family made a big announcement that you were Satoru's fiancée."

He was smart, and his only paranoia and stupidity were all caused by her. After being enlightened, he figured out the reason in an instant.

Huai Liang was too lazy to argue with him about these trivial matters of love and went straight to the point: "I want to talk to you about the real person... and the person behind it."

"Because of the matter of the life-replacement technique, you were forced to follow Gojo Satoru with no other choice?"

Xia Youjie shook his head. "You are very wary of me, so you naturally don't want to believe what I said before... I am not interested in the life-replacing technique."

"But you're interested in Tian Yuan, aren't you?"

The crimson-purple pupils shrank suddenly, the arc at the corners of the lips froze for a moment, and soon raised high again: "You, you..."

"I finally understand why a difficult guy like Wu is so obsessed with you."

Huailiang tried to bring the slightly off-track topic back on track: "That's his business, it has nothing to do with me."