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

"Speaking of enemies, I have seen my enemies."

Since I made up my mind, I've decided to go the route of conquering Gojo Satoru this round.

Huailiang then verified that the body changed from transparent to solid because of the influence of Gojo Satoru's favorability.

He had been guided intentionally or unintentionally...to pay attention to the undercurrents in the world of sorcery.

The first and second rounds she had experienced, although from the "future scenes" she had seen, had already become a fixed past.

The astral body Tennuriko died, Fushiguro Shigeu died, and Geto Suguru defected.

But she still clearly remembered the two latest 'future scenes' she saw before she was on the verge of death, when she maxed out Geto Suguru's favorability at rocket speed.

Geto Suguru was killed by Gojo Satoru, and...Suture is digging Geto Suguru's grave.

"See?"

Gojo Satoru tilted his head, indicating that he didn't quite understand. "Did you recall any of your past memories during this trip?"

Huai Liang took a deep breath and decided to make up a more 'convenient' reason for himself.

"I seem to always have some vague dreams recently."

Huailiang took out a tissue and handed it to Gojo Satoru who had just finished his meal to wipe his mouth. "Well, I feel that it is not like a memory from the past, but rather like... something that will happen in the future."

"Oh? To predict the future?"

Gojo Satoru simply pulled the other person over and snuggled into the two-person leisure sofa that they had just bought.

He casually pulled out a thin furry blanket and placed it over his belly.

Although Huailiang complained that it looked like a giant cat bed.

But he couldn't let it go, especially before they could sleep in the same bed together.

Cuddling together on this sofa that is shielded on three sides, in a way, it can be considered as "sleeping in the same bed".

"Did you see something bad?"

Gojo Satoru did not speak rashly and laughed at his girlfriend's wild imagination.

Instead, he patted the other person's hand a few times and said soothingly, "Why don't you tell me? Maybe it will feel better if you say it out loud."

Seeing that Gojo Satoru was so sensible, Huailiang did not hesitate to tell him the elaborate speech that he had gone over in his mind many times in the past few days.

And it emphasizes the importance of the person who makes the stitches.

She was not sure that the current cycle of this timeline would have developed without her intervention.

Is that Kazuya Matsushita still lurking in the general manager's office, quietly planning various conspiracies?

"Matsushita Kazuya...stitches?"

Gojo Satoru frowned, "I don't remember there was a middle-level official named 'Matsushita Kazuya' in the General Manager's Office. I can ask the Gojo family to check tomorrow. I grew up in Kyoto."

"I don't think I've ever heard of a sorcerer family named 'Matsushita'."

At this point, he paused and said, "It's not that I don't believe you. After all, you said that the dream was very vague. It's possible that you remembered the wrong name after waking up."

"As for you saying I would kill Jay—"

He was just patting the back of his hand to comfort her, but then he started playing with it. "It's a bit strange indeed. I've never talked to you about him, and you probably haven't even met him."

"Why did you dream about a 'stranger' being killed? Or did Glass and the others show you the photos of us in the junior year of high school?"

Huailiang shook his head: "I think the key point lies in the connection between this Jie you mentioned and the suture. I dreamed that after he was killed by you, his grave was dug up by the suture."

Gojo Satoru’s brain was always good, and he grasped the key point in an instant: “You mean, the real name of Suture is not Matsushita Kazuya.”

"He just occupied this person's identity for a while, and then he took over...Jay's body?"

When Huai Liang heard this, he was suddenly enlightened.

Yup!

She had never understood why Suture had to go to such great lengths to set up all these traps in order to cause Geto Suguru and Gojo Satoru to break up.

Even if he saw the foreseeable scene of grave digging, he only thought that the other party was going to steal the burial treasures in the coffin.

But Gojo Satoru's words woke her up.

If the stitches can easily discard Matsushita Kazuya's body, then he can naturally find the next body to parasitize -

Geto Suguru is a cursed spirit controller with top-level talent, possessing the ability to store unlimited cursed spirits. His existence itself is the most precious treasure.

“Has anyone ever told you that you’re really super smart?”

Before Gojo Satoru could feel proud and start bragging, he was suddenly kissed on the cheek.

Looking sideways, I saw my girlfriend's cheeks were flushed. I didn't know if it was because the floor heating was turned on too high, or if she finally realized that she was a little shy.

"This is not enough."

He raised his eyebrows, unwilling to be outdone, and was about to chase after her, deepening the kiss.

Huailiang was simply excited.

Now there is no sign of Gojo Satoru's extreme "illness", and his physical condition is gradually stabilizing, although his mental strength has not yet recovered -

But she always felt that as the other party's affection for her deepened, she would fully recover one day.

What's more, even if she cannot fight on the front line now, with Gojo Satoru's rapid increase in cursed power and his abnormal defense with no lower limit, she will surely become the strongest in the entire curse world in the future.

All she needs to do is stay by his side and encourage him to negotiate with Geto Suguru as soon as possible. Even if he insists on going his own way, she should at least warn him of the dark force lurking behind the scenes.

If we can unravel the past conspiracies that artificially led him to self-destruction, it will make him more vigilant and reconcile would be the best.

If he insisted on going against them to the end and was eventually killed, his body would have to be burned to prevent the sutures from having any chance to take advantage of the situation.

If Gojo Satoru can't bring himself to kill, then just keep Geto Suguru under close surveillance...

"Well--"

Huailiang was forced to lose his voice once again.

When she was finally released, her head was already a little dizzy due to lack of oxygen.

"Hey... I say, you really don't have to be like this."

After giving himself a 'clear-headed' blessing buff, Huai Liang calmed down a little and began to fight for 'suitable space' for himself.

"I'm right here and I'm not going to run away, so why do we have to make every kiss like the last one?"

She exhaled softly, her lips almost unconscious, "Can't you just take advantage of your physical strength and do whatever you want?"

Gojo Satoru said nothing.

In fact, his eyes were always glued to the other's lips, which were glistening with moisture and swollen from being kissed.

The reason why he was too focused was that he could only extract the 'key words' that he wanted to hear from the other person's words.

For example, the use of words and sentences such as "good physical strength" and "do whatever you want" are quite imaginative.

Gojo Satoru didn't know what was wrong with him and why he liked someone so much.

——Superior appearance?

She did have a particularly impressive face, one that could show joy or anger, and one would never get tired of looking at it.

But he had lived for nearly twenty years and had seen more beautiful girls before, but he still rejected the other person's approach.

Therefore, he believed that he was not a frivolous and superficial person who would be seduced by beauty.

——Outstanding ability?

Not necessarily. She didn't seem to have strong cursed power, only the "blessing" as an auxiliary. At least when it came to exorcising cursed spirits, she was unqualified in her current state.

So...what is the reason?

The timing of his appearance was special? The existence of a transparent and non-cursed spirit aroused his curiosity?

Be casual with him, without any pretense of reserve or any anxious attempt to please him?

Or does she have a smart mind and the ability to judge the situation?

Or—took away his first kiss?

Gojo Satoru couldn't figure it out, and he was too lazy to think about it anymore.

He caught it, and it was his.

"Hey! I told you not to—uh—"

"It's all because Liang-chan is so cute that I'm like this."

The blue eyes looked down at the rosy face of the girl beneath him, and Gojo Satoru picked up the other's slender white fingers and rubbed them.

Unable to resist, he took another nibble, "Have you heard of 'cute aggression syndrome'?"

"Liang-chan always says I look like a cat, but in my eyes, Liang-chan is ten thousand times cuter than any cat."

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