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

Huailiang was sitting barefoot on the sofa in the living room, having been playing games for almost the entire afternoon.

Today is a day off.

Since she is extremely efficient in repairing all kinds of mechanical prosthetics and even shady weapon modifications, her work has never been delayed, so she doesn't have to work overtime like other colleagues.

The entertainment activities in the Federal Republic of Helsingfors were not as rich as she had imagined.

Even if large-scale games have developed to the point where they can connect to the star network and provide a holographic real-life experience, they are still the same old things.

Even because she was not familiar with the cultural background of the origin of this world, there was no point in playing it.

So she only chose fighting and racing games to kill time.

It's not that she hasn't thought about going out for a drive. After all, the trouble caused by the buckwheat noodle recipe has nothing to do with her.

However, the summer in Lanying City is too hot, especially in recent days, the outdoor temperature is close to 45 degrees.

If she hadn't been a guide and in good physical condition, she would have gotten heatstroke if she had stayed outside for two or three more hours.

Huailiang has always disliked the sticky feeling of sweat on his back when it's too hot, so he just stays at home and doesn't move.

As dusk approached, she heard the sound of the password door being unlocked behind her. She was fighting fiercely and did not look back.

As early as noon, she received five messages from Wu on the computer, saying that he had something to do and would not be back for dinner.

So she knew very well that the person who came back could only be Geto Suguru.

"I am back."

Xia Yujie rubbed his swollen and aching temples. Although he was tired, he still put the cold drinks he brought back neatly into the refrigerator.

After stepping into the living room, he stayed there for a few seconds. Even though he made some noise, he still didn't get any response from the person he was thinking about.

Normally, faced with such a situation, he would call a second time.

Or find another topic that the other party has to respond to, so as to start a conversation.

But at this moment he only felt that his chest was filled with endless sorrow and distress.

why?

She clearly said that the past was past and she would not bear grudge against him anymore, but during the time he was carefully trying to please her, she became closer and closer to Wu.

Why did he treat him differently? Wasn't it that Wu was the one who deliberately destroyed their relationship in the beginning?

Could it be that she really likes Wu?

"You don't even want to talk to me when Wu is not around?"

After winning a difficult level with great satisfaction, Huai Liang put down the game controller with relief.

Just when I was halfway stretching, I heard a sad voice coming from behind me.

She felt genuinely puzzled: "Huh?"

"No need to pretend you didn't hear me. Do you like Wu, Liang?"

Huai Liang blinked, wondering what medicine the other party had taken wrong and how it was linked to this matter.

She has always been honest with herself. Even if the other party's topic is a little nonsensical, she will answer truthfully: "Well, maybe."

The next second, she saw the face that was already shaky, but deliberately pretended to be indifferent.

It collapsed in an instant.

Big tears rolled down in strings from those beautiful crimson eyes, but he did not cry out in pain, not even sobbing.

But Huai Liang could sense his pain as if it were real.

Unfortunately, she did not feel any pleasure of 'revenge' in her heart, but instead felt depressed.

"I was just playing a game and I was very nervous. If you care about this, I will try my best to remember it and reply to you in time next time."

At this point, Huailiang licked his dry lips and said, "Why don't you ask me if I like you?"

Perhaps feeling a little embarrassed, Xia Youjie wiped away the tears on his cheeks, a glimmer of hope flashed through his eyes, and his voice was muffled: "Do you still like me?"

"I don't like it anymore."

Huailiang answered quickly, and then he saw the other person's eyes suddenly filled with tears, which rolled down.

She scratched her head. That was nothing special; she was just having a good time.

Seeing that he had made the girl cry again, he quickly said seriously: "I was just teasing you. The truth is... I don't know, but I don't hate it."

Xia Youjie was really sad at this moment. No matter how hard he tried to wipe away his tears, he couldn't stop. His Adam's apple rolled and his voice was hoarse: "Don't lie to me, you just like him."

Huailiang sighed and pulled him to sit on the sofa: "Misunderstanding, it's really a misunderstanding."

Xia Youjie raised his face, his eyes red from crying: "Then why did you only provide spiritual counseling for Wu and never asked me?"

"After I came here, I felt that the sensitivity of my five senses has increased significantly. The noise and explosive information intake outside give me a headache every day—"

Huailiang suddenly realized that Gojo Satoru had started adaptive training since childhood because of his natural "Six Eyes". He always maintained the reversal technique, so naturally he would not have much trouble because of "assimilation".

But Geto Suguru can't do that.

What he is experiencing now is almost what a guide or sentinel who has just awakened his spiritual power experiences, huge information interference from the outside world.

He has not yet built up a mental barrier and can only endure it passively, or he can only live in an environment filled with white noise to get a moment of relief.

And he has always been able to endure it. For so many days, he didn't say a word and never asked her for help once.

"Well, how about I give you some mental counseling? You didn't tell me this before."

At this moment, Xia Youjie, out of inexplicable self-esteem, or perhaps mixed with some other emotions, said awkwardly: "No need."

Huai Liang was completely out of temper at this point, but she just fell for it: "I took the initiative to ask for it. I was thinking about coming to see your situation last week, but the store received a large modification order, and I forgot about it when I got busy."

Xia Youjie didn't say anything, but he didn't refuse either.

Well, Huailiang immediately took advantage of the opportunity to release his spiritual power and gently comforted her, "Don't be nervous. You may feel a little uncomfortable at first, but it will be fine later."

The reason why he took the initiative to choose to do mental power guidance is that, now that things have come to this, it is obvious that Geto Suguru wants to break Gojo Satoru's "exclusive privilege", which is undoubtedly the best way to make him feel at ease.

Secondly, she really wanted to see what Xia Youjie's spiritual realm was like. After all, she had never been there.

Thirdly, after several experiences, she roughly realized that, at least for Gojo Satoru, the spiritual guidance from her might bring not only relaxation, but also a more overwhelming pleasure.

Although she didn't know what went wrong, when she was back home, whether it was during the test course in the White Tower or when she was providing spiritual counseling to the injured Sentinels after the war -

All the comments I got were negative, such as "too harsh and violent" and "like experiencing a terrible tsunami".

Huailiang guessed that it might be because Gojo Satoru himself was a sorcerer and not a pure sentinel.

Looking back, the night in Act 1 when she accompanied Xing Jianti to play in the water at the beach in Okinawa was also the first time she gave spiritual counseling to Gojo Satoru.

Because she was quite nervous at the time, she took the other party's series of intense reactions and the blush on his face as rejection caused by the counseling.

But now that I think about it, maybe it’s not that I’m uncomfortable, but rather... it’s too comfortable.

She didn't point this out, in fact, she actually enjoyed the situation where she could easily control other people's bodies and senses.

"I'm starting."

Cold threads of spiritual power penetrated into the boy's brain. Huailiang closed his eyes, and the next moment he sank into a misty forest.

Xia Yujie's spiritual realm is much more vibrant than the "grassland" landscape of Gojo Satoru, which has barely grown to the height of his finger.

She heard the chirping of birds all around her, and as she walked deeper into the fir forest, she even passed a few docile deer.

After a while, Huailiang walked to an open-air hot spring with steam rising from it.

In addition to the fresh fragrance of grass and the slight fishy smell of soil, she also smelled a faint smell of sulfur.

Looking closely, I saw a red fox with dull fur taking a bath...?

As if sensing a strange breath, the fox that was lazily soaking in the hot spring pool suddenly opened its eyes.

The crimson-purple eyeballs met Huailiang's silver-gray eyes.