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

"Do you hate me then?"

Huailiang didn't understand the other party's logic. Maybe his brain was screwed up again, and he said something like this out of nowhere: "Are you a goldfish?"

"It seems that every time Liang Jiang sees me, she avoids me as if I were a monster."

When Gojo Satoru heard that the other party didn't like goldfish, he stopped feeding them. "You just met Jie for the first time and you took the initiative to check on him... Do you like him like that?"

As soon as these words were spoken, Huai Liang realized that the other party had not yet recovered his memory, at least he had not remembered the confusing entanglements of the past.

But soon, she felt a little uncomfortable because of the other party's "presumptuous" words. Not to mention that they were just nodding acquaintances, what did her love life have to do with him?

Besides, she was just afraid that there was something wrong with Geto Suguru's health and that Noseso would take advantage of the situation. How could she say that she liked him?

"Don't you think it's too presumptuous of Gojo-sensei to say such a thing?"

Huailiang glanced at the other party and said, "I heard Hui say that strange phenomena have occurred frequently in Nerima District recently. Why does Gojo-sensei have to focus on these trivial details?"

Gojo Satoru looked at the woman in front of him who seemed to have been hit in the sore spot, sighed, and then realized that he seemed to have sighed more frequently in recent days.

"Oh, that. We have sent someone to check it out."

After a pause, he cast his gaze towards the lotus leaves swaying in the wind in the pond, "How can the matter of Liangjiang be an irrelevant 'detail'?"

"Actually, I have always had a confusion and I want to ask Liangjiang for advice."

Huailiang threw the Coke can into the trash can beside him, crossed his arms, put on a defensive posture, and raised his chin slightly: "What's the matter?"

Gojo Satoru chuckled. His expression was gentle, but the words he uttered were extremely sharp: "Why do I feel pain every time I get close to you?"

Huailiang: ???

She spent a few seconds chewing on the other person's words, making sure she had not misheard, and immediately revealed a confused expression: "Come close to me...pain?"

She can understand each word individually, but how come she has no idea what it means when they are put together as a sentence?

No, Xia Youjie fainted when he saw her, and this guy jumped out and said that he felt pain every time he got close to her?

Is this considered extortion? Is this specifically to extort her?

Gojo Satoru nodded, his tone revealing a morbid bliss: "I don't know why, but I think..."

"Maybe, I can 'enjoy' this pain."

Perhaps it was because the moonlight tonight was too dim, and Gojo Satoru rarely showed his usually aggressive side. His expression was relaxed, and his posture leaning against the wooden pole was also unusually casual. Even the look he gave her—

There is no exploration, no interest, and no frenzied plunder.

He just looked at her quietly, letting the night wind mess up his hair, with only peace in his deep blue eyes.

This made Huai Liang relax, and was also the reason why she was willing to stop here...if he hadn't said the last sentence.

This man started to act crazy again.

"Then please help yourself."

Huailiang laughed twice, not wanting to get entangled with the other party any more. "Just don't blame me. After all, your legs are on your body, and I can't stop you from doing that."

"Do I really have to make it so clear? Liang-chan is really cruel."

Gojo Satoru stood up straight and took a step forward. He had a broad back and a tall figure, and with a slight movement he blocked out the moonlight in front of Huai Liang.

Huai Liang only felt that everything in front of him was slowing down. The other party slowly opened his arms, and the next second, his body was wrapped in warmth and softness, and a faint sweet fragrance lingered in his nose.

"I want to be Liangjiang's boyfriend. Are there any conditions that need to be met?"

Huai Liang did not refuse. She always felt that something was not right with Gojo Satoru tonight.

If it was a rough robbery or a forced act against her will, she would resist without hesitation.

But Gojo Satoru's behavior in front of him was completely different from before.

Like a snail that has lost its shell, or like a hedgehog with its soft belly exposed... he immediately grasped her 'weak spot'.

She always responds to soft words rather than hard ones.

Faced with such careful and gentle inquiries, she couldn't say anything too harsh even if she refused: "I don't consider dating."

Huai Liang did not avoid the subject, nor did he say anything like "Why do you like me? I will change immediately."

The other party asked her in a humble manner, and she responded with a sincere rejection.

"I don't want to get into trouble. In fact, I plan to submit my resignation to the school in the next few days."

"why?"

Gojo Satoru held her in his arms, arched his back, and gently placed his head on her shoulder. "Because you think I'm dangerous? Will it cause you trouble?"

Although it was not to this extent, the general direction was similar. She wanted to retrieve twenty fingers of Ryomen Sukuna, but she could not reveal all the tasks assigned by the system.

No matter how you look at it, her behavior is full of suspicion, so how can she convince him to help her?

What's more... after understanding everything, she will leave this world, so why bother to get entangled with others for no reason?

Huailiang decided to go with the flow and confirm what the other party was thinking: "Yes, I'm just an ordinary person, not even a sorcerer. Didn't Mr. Gojo specifically remind me of this a few days ago?"

"I decided to follow your advice and leave the troubles of the magic world, the farther the better."

"What if I say I can solve all the unrest and trouble?"

Huailiang was startled, but still gently but firmly refused: "Then we'll talk about it when the time comes."

She smiled, because by that time she would have left this world, so she wouldn't care about the "flood".

Gojo Satoru finally raised his head, loosened his hand, and whispered, "Okay."

"At least you don't hate me, that's great."

At this moment Huai Liang was even more surprised. The other party could accept such an obvious "delay tactic" well and even thought about other things.

She licked her lips and said, "Gojo-sensei, then I will...leave first?"

"Call me Wu."

"Go-kun, I'm leaving."

Gojo Satoru emphasized again, his voice a little difficult: "It's just 'Satoru'."

"Okay, I'll remember this agreement."

Gojo Satoru raised the corners of his lips, his brows and eyes were smiling, as if adding a touch of excitement: "When I clean up and stabilize the world of spells, I will definitely come to find you."

Huailiang had already turned around. After hearing such a one-sided 'vow', he just waved his hand lazily: "Goodbye, Wu."

Seeing that graceful figure disappear at the end of the corridor, Gojo Satoru finally withdrew his gaze reluctantly.

He silently lowered his eyes and stared at his outstretched palm, which seemed to still retain the residual warmth from touching the other person's body.

Huailiang, no matter where you are, I will find you.