[Curse back] Don't ask, it's because you have a car, a house, and a face

What was Gojo Satoru thinking when his throat was pierced?

As if there was nothing.

Warm blood splashed onto his face, and his mind went blank, as if someone had covered him with a glass cover, isolating him from the whole world.

But he looked at the girl in front of him, but subconsciously took a step forward, reaching out his hands to catch the lover who was about to fall to the ground.

I have to talk about her later, how can she sleep in such a place?

His thoughts were chaotic, as if something blocked the blood vessels of his brain, and the miscellaneous thoughts made his eardrums hurt, and made him forget what he wanted to say just now.

What was he trying to say just now?Ah, can't remember.

Even if I try my best to recall, I can only vaguely remember that it seems to be related to Qi.

Tsk, she must have done something wrong to make him angry again, and I have to teach her a serious lesson later... No, forget it, what if Qi cries?

Hiss—the thigh seems to be a little tingling, what's going on?The head also suddenly hurts.

He has to hurry up to find Nitro for treatment, and it should be too late now.

……

Wait a minute.

[Why did he go to find Nitro? ]

This rhetorical question is like a stone being thrown into the water to make circles and ripples.

Sound, color, memory, emotion, thinking, all returned to his body in an instant with the fluctuation of the flowing water.

Including the puddle of blood on the ground also returned to his eyes.

His frozen brain began to function again, and his world finally returned to normal.

—Is it really back to normal?

Gojo Satoru knelt on the ground and held the girl in his arms tightly, with his head lowered, his silver-white hair fluttering with the breeze, covering the expression hidden in his eyes.

His blood, Qi's blood, and the bloodstains of the two are mixed together, just like their relationship, fused with each other, entangled with each other, and twisted so that people can't tell each other apart.

Maybe he is really sick?

At this moment, Wujo Satoru only felt that his heart seemed to be divided into different individuals, like a mirror that had been smashed into countless pieces.

Because of the pain of his lover dying in front of his eyes, he could only watch the helplessness of the other party's sacrifice for him, and the hatred and anger of wanting to kill Fu Heisher...

And, as a result, I mastered the reversal technique and awakened the excitement of a new power.

"...Ha...haha...hahaha!"

Many complicated and wonderful emotions were accumulated in my heart, and when they reached a critical point, they erupted suddenly, like crazy, Gojo Satoru raised his hand to cover the wound on his forehead, and the girl who held him tightly with one hand smiled happily, but with In a frightening madness.

He laughed and laughed until his stomach ached a little, and tears came out of his laughter.

Why can you laugh?Obviously the lover died right in front of his eyes, didn't he?

For no particular reason, Gojo Satoru simply felt that the current world made him feel extremely comfortable, so he laughed whenever he wanted to.

When he finally had enough of laughing, he panted slightly, lowered his head again and pressed his lover's cheek very intimately, and then rubbed against her lover's cheek coquettishly.

It doesn't matter if there is no response, he thought happily, although it's a pity that Qi can't move anymore, but this feeling of mastering everything is really wonderful.

"It's okay, Qi, it's okay."

Gojo Satoru held her hand, seemingly not feeling the gradually cooling temperature in his palm, and still coaxed her gently, "It doesn't matter even if you die."

"We won't be separated, we will be exactly the same as before."

"Maybe you will feel angry, so I'm here to say sorry, but I think this ending is also very good, at least I don't have to worry about whether you will leave me suddenly one day." He turned slightly face, kissed his lover's forehead, and there was a hint of a smile in his deep voice, "You really like me too, right? If that's the case, what if I won the bet back then?"

"You said that as long as I win, you will willingly stay by my side."

"So... let's curse each other shall we?"

Fuheshier is very clear.

The group of conjurers is essentially a group of lunatics gathered together to help each other. After all, they use their own negative emotions as power to fight against the frontline of the curse spirits, and they often face the death of their companions. strangeness.

It's usually fine, but when it comes to battles or some emergencies, they will become more or less abnormal, but everyone behaves differently, and sometimes even he is quite crazy.

But this does not mean that Fu Heisher can easily accept this weird development.

"Yo, it seems like it's been a long time." Gojo Satoru hugged the girl in his arms and walked slowly to him through the forest, with a pleasant smile on his face that made people feel strongly disobedient. You took care of it."

"Let's start game two? I'm in high spirits right now."

To be honest, Fuheshier was a little surprised when he saw Gojo Satoshi resurrected from the dead, but he wasn't particularly surprised. It is indeed possible to do this if he comprehends the reversal technique in an emergency, but the problem is The key is...

He exhaled slowly, took out the Tenni Hoko, and put his eyes on the white-haired boy again, looking at the translucent curse spirit who was closely following him.

Humanoid, female, and the appearance is exactly the same as the girl he killed just now.

Looking at the cold corpse lying quietly in the boy's arms, he instantly understood what Gojo Satoru had done to that little girl.

"Oh, so this is the love of the young master of the Wutiao family?" For some reason, he suddenly felt very angry.

Fu Heisher snorted with a sneer, hung the Tianni Hoko on the Wanli chain, spun it around a few times and then threw it violently, "You actually cursed your lover?"

Gojo Satoru led the girl to easily avoid the attack, landed next to a big tree, knelt down on one knee, and gently placed her under the tree, then took off his coat and put it on her.

"Watch me here to win." He stretched out his hand and gently stroked his lover's cold face, as if he couldn't get enough of it, he traced her face carefully with greedy eyes, and finally smiled He leaned over and kissed her on the brow, and then walked away without hesitation, facing the enemy's wrath with full fighting spirit.

In fact, it is also possible to escape here. After all, his task is to obliterate the astral body instead of fighting Gojo Satoru foolishly. This is just a waste of time.

Swinging the knife to force the opponent back, Fu Heisher thought in his heart expressionlessly.

So why did he give up the mission to fight with this lunatic?

"Hey, you seem to be very angry, why?" Gojo Satoru floated in mid-air, raised his index finger, and the crimson mantra power condensed into a small ball at the fingertips, and then launched out to penetrate several houses. It also destroyed countless big trees by the way.

He curiously looked at the black-haired man who nimbly avoided "He", "Qi doesn't know you either, so why are you angry for her? Or..."

"You think of yourself through this?"

"There's a lot of nonsense, and you're completely excited?" Relying on the strength of his feet and the force of attraction released by the other party, Fu Heisher glanced at the curse spirit who was still following behind the boy. No, it should be said that he was grabbed and forced Guard behind?

He couldn't help laughing: "So what if you keep her? Look at her, you can't touch her, right? I didn't expect the peerless genius of the Wutiao family to have such a hobby. So you like to torture yourself?"

"How is it possible? Qi's current situation is only temporary, and I will find a way to make her have a physical body." Gojo Wujo tilted his head to avoid the blade that suddenly attacked from behind, and seemed to be enjoying the battle, he smiled happily "I won't wrong her for too long."

"Well, if you continue to fight like this, there will be no results. You are from the Chanyuan family, right? So you know the three kinds of spells of our Wutiao family very well, and you have ways to deal with them." He restarted the no-lower-limit spell, and But he didn't use it, and gave it to his lover instead. After all, it was the first time he used this trick, and he was a little worried that the reaction would hurt her.

Gojo Satoru made a new gesture, "But this trick, even in our Gojo family, few people know about it."

The final blow that decides the outcome.

"Virtual Form · Chi"

"The reason for your defeat is that you are against me."

Ha, what kind of extremely arrogant speech is this?

Fu Heisher stared at the white-haired boy who was slowly falling to the ground with a cold expression, indifferently, as if someone hadn't broken a big hole in his half body.

But... He really didn't behave like his previous self today.

Sitting back against the broken wall, with one leg bent, the man casually put his hands on his knees, the thought that had been extinguished at the moment popped up at an inappropriate moment.

Why on earth did he risk his life to fight Gojo Satoru?

In order to deny the other party?In order to trample people under their feet?

I did have this thought at the beginning, but after seeing the other party curse my lover, the reason seems to have changed.

"...I thought I had forgotten her a long time ago."

Remarriage, marriage, throwing the child to others casually, even forgetting his name, wandering again, gambling and killing people... So it turns out that all this is just a self-deception?

Really stupid, even more stupid than Gojo Satoru.

"Do you have any last words?" Gojo Satoru walked up to him calmly, and the girl behind him also floated over.

I don't know if it was his illusion. After death, she became a curse spirit. The girl who should have no emotion or reason, who can't speak and can't be touched, turned her head to look at him at this time, and her eyes were a little complicated. .

Did he blame himself for killing her?It doesn't feel like it.

Well, forget it, it has nothing to do with him anyway.

"I have a son who will be sold to the Zenyuan family in two or three years." Fu Heisher was silent for a while, and then continued, "It's up to you."

As a result, this man looked like he didn't care about anything until his death.

It was as if his heart had followed his wife and died many years ago.

"It's a sad life." Gojo Satoru raised his eyebrows. Through the previous series of reactions of the other party, he could probably guess his past, and it was because of this that he found it funny.

"Did you start to give up on yourself after failing to keep your lover? How weak."

Hearing this, the girl beside him turned her head and glanced at him with disdainful eyes, as if to say, "What qualifications do you have to say that he is weak".

"I'm different from him!" Gojo Gori defended himself confidently, "Am I the kind of person who would easily give up? What can't your boyfriend do?"

"..."

Sometimes she really wants to complain about where the other party's self-confidence comes from.

Qi shook her head, then looked at her own body lying under the big tree.

Gojo Satoru followed suit, and the expression on his face suddenly calmed down. After a moment of silence, he finally said, "Just bury it under the cherry blossom tree in our yard."

She didn't object.

"Then, the matter is all settled?" Gojo Satoru looked at her again, his eyes softened little by little, and then he stretched out his hand, even though he still couldn't touch her, he was still so stubborn that he wanted to hold her Hold her hand.

He smiled and said, "Let's go back."

The author has something to say: Actually, this is another sense of he(.)

Gojo Satoru, the first pure love god of war in the magic world (x)

Want to know how to keep yourself from rolling over?Teacher Wutiao uses his own personal experience to answer you——

Just wait until your lover dies and curse her to become your cursed spirit! (bushi)

Ps. This extra episode is almost over here. In fact, there is nothing to write about later, but I may write a postscript or something, such as two generations of pure love gods of war exchanging love experience with each other hahaha

Qi: Grass, you really deserve to be teachers and students.

Originally, I wanted another ending, but after thinking about it, I decided to give that ending to 147 in another new article (because of the reunion between Mao Mao and Mr. Wujo).

感谢在2021-03-2219：32：45~2021-03-2313：43：16期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 5 bottles of Yabo Fika;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!