no worldly appeal

In fact, there are two ways to prevent Gojo Satoru from eating desserts.

The first one is to make Gojo Satoru unable to buy desserts, and to prevent other people who have contact with Gojo Satoru from buying desserts;

The second is to put a curse on the dessert so that even if Gojo Satoru got the dessert, he would not be able to eat it.

After serious thinking for a long time, Kuano Huali decided to use both.

After all, she is not a bad curse spirit—of course, we must first make Gojo Satoru unable to buy desserts, and when he is complacent that he can take advantage of the loopholes and ask others to buy desserts, then give him a fatal blow and find out that he has worked so hard to ask others to buy desserts. There is a curse on the dessert I bought.

Cao Yehuali is well versed in the technique of raising first and then lowering, and feels that Wutiao Wu will definitely give in at this moment.

She never expected Gojo Satoru to eat these really cursed desserts, and it was absolutely impossible for the owner of Six Eyes not to see that these things were cursed.

As long as Gojo Satoru looks at a pile of desserts but can't eat them, Kusano Huali feels that he has won.

Even if Gojo Satoru could break through her spell, so what?Blast away the dessert like a bang leak with a spell, isn't that also inedible?

She felt that her revenge plan was perfect, and the only difficulty was the medium through which the curse could spread to places that Gojo Wujo could touch.

So she thought of Huayu.After all, wherever there are plants, they are all places that Huayu can touch.

"That's why." Hua Yu hesitated for a moment, "Do you want me to curse Gojo Wu?"

"That might be a bit difficult..." she said.

Kusano Huali shook her head quickly, "No, I want you to help pass on the curse that I have already prepared for Gojo Wu." Directly cast a curse on Wujo Wu that will kill the cursed spirit!

She took out a prepared candy with a curse from her pocket, "Use your plant as a medium to mass-produce it, but it may take some time."

"I see," Hana Yu agreed, "Is there only sugar?"

"Ah, no." Kuano Huali said, "Including sugar cane and other sugar-producing plants, is it okay?"

She also said in passing, "Then Tsumiki entrusted the relationship with the auction house and applied for a food import license in the name of a foreign island...We can start selling fresh fruits and vegetables."

"Okay." Hua Yu said, seemingly quite happy, "Some things are just about to rot, although I prefer them to return to the land, but it's good to be able to help you."

She rubbed Cao Yehuali's head with one hand, "Is there anything else going on with you?"

Kusano Huali nodded.

"I still have a date with a real person." She said, "He has made great progress in his inaction recently, and he plans to go out in the afternoon and use one-sixth of my side to invest in the dessert industry—Jin Meiji, please take care of him , Huayu."

Hana nodded.

"Go." Her mechanical voice had a soft taste, "Come back early."

"Understood, Mummy Huayu—" Daoist came out from behind Kusano Huali with a smile, "I will come back smoothly."

He didn't know how long he had been listening on the sidelines, but now he jumped out, "Let's go, Xiaohuali?"

Kusano Huali turned around and looked at the real person, "Are you sure you want to go out like this?"

"I think the boss is going to throw us out," she said deadpan.

The real person seems to have re-shaped himself, shrinking a lot like a human child.

He blinked those eyes, and asked knowingly, "Will it be?"

"Yes." Kuano Huali emphasized, "At least I'm not interested in raising children."

Her patience with human cubs only lasts as long as she watches cute videos online.Curse the cubs...nor does it appear to be now.

"Hey, that's all right." The real person stretched his body a little, and changed back to his youthful appearance.

He changed into a set of clothes that he often wore, and held Kuano Huali with one hand, "Let's go."

Kusano Huali frowned and wanted to pull down the tight grip of the real person and himself.

"It has already changed by doing nothing." Zhenren said solemnly, "If you withdraw your hand now, it will be invalid."

He added, "If it fails, there is no way to maintain the mimicry."

"Is it so fast?" Kusano Huali glanced at his hand, "There is no fluctuation of spell power...you are lying to me again."

Why is this guy so obsessed with lying to her?

"No." Daoist said intentionally, "It's just that the effect is very slow."

"That's it..." Kusano Huali reluctantly believed it.

After a while, she looked at the so-called real person who said the effect was slow but actually had no effect, "Real person, do you want to try it without the desire to deceive people?"

Sure enough, he must have been deceived... The real person is really a bastard.

Why on earth is she always being tricked by the same trick!

-

I have to say that the relationship between humans is really interesting.

At the invitation of the manager of the auction house, the president of the Kusano Pear and Dessert Association, a senior and well-known dessert chef in the industry, met.

After learning that Kusano Huali had relevant investment intentions, the president looked suspiciously at her and the young man who accompanied her in a sloppy dress and looked not very serious.

"It's not that I don't believe in your financial strength, Ms. Kusano." He said politely, "It's just that you know that most dessert shops are quite family-owned and family-owned... If the capital is suddenly withdrawn or closed due to poor management, I don't think they can afford a loss like that."

"You can rest assured about this." Kusano Huali said, "I don't intend to interfere with any part related to business."

She said sincerely, "Because of my personal preferences, I have a good impression of desserts, and I also see a bright future in the dessert industry. I just want to invest and help the dessert industry to have more outstanding dessert chefs in this way. "

"Is that so?" The president said doubtfully, "You really are..."

Is there really someone so innocent?

"Of course." Huali Kusano immediately turned around, "I have other requirements."

She smiled sheepishly, "I have an annoying person...I hope that the shop that accepts my funding can refuse to sell desserts to him, that's all."

The president seemed to understand something.

It turned out that the eldest lady lost her temper, no wonder there was such a big commotion.

He sighed a few words in his heart, and then he was pulled into other discussions by Cao Yehuali.

The corresponding brand effect related to desserts is built to inherit the declining dessert family, and strives for excellence starting from baking raw materials. Some products are popularized, some are high-end, and it also provides corresponding ways to strengthen cooperation...

Although it is still a relatively shallow idea, the possibility of implementation is not small.

Moreover, during the deeper and deeper discussions between Huali Kusano and him, the chairman gradually abandoned the original idea that it was just nonsense, and realized that the person in front of him really loves desserts!

This must be the way to practice desserts!Maybe the so-called revenge on the hated person is just some kind of excuse!

The president seemed to have regained his lost enthusiasm for dreams, and the owner of the dessert shop immediately agreed to Kusano Huali's recommendation to him.

Kusano Huali: In fact, she...is just greedy for desserts.I heard that after investing, you can get special desserts every festival. Isn't this killing two birds with one stone?

However, she happily accepted the president's overture.

After finishing the conversation with the president, Kusano Huali also felt that the future was bright, as if countless sparkling desserts were beckoning to her.

The president promised to recommend corresponding dessert shop owners to Kusano Huali tomorrow.And after she made a side note to Yuzu Yuhito and sneakily found Gojo Satoru's Twitter, she drew the name of the dessert shop that Gojo Satoru used to go to all over the country with the help of his check-in location, and planned to run around in the next few days A trip to break through the difficulties.

However, that is after tomorrow.

"Really, are you going to eat crepes later!" Kusano Huali said happily, "I invite you!"

Before looking for Hua Yu, she and Fu Heisher emptied Xia Youjie's small treasury.

Half of it was given to Fu Heisher for him to spend quickly, and of the remaining half, she allocated some to Nanami Jianren who had generously sponsored her before, and the other half to Mimiko and Nanako twins who seemed to have little pocket money. .

The remaining part, Caoye Huali intends to use it as a gourmet fund and use it exclusively for snacks.

"Okay." Zhenren said casually, "It seems that Huali is very happy."

He looked at Huali Kusano, "Does Huali hate Gojo Satoru?"

"No." Huali Kusano thought for a while seriously, "Although he was beaten very painfully, but I just want to see how deflated he is?"

"Okay." The real person said, "I still recommend killing the people around him directly."

He encouraged, "They're very weak, and they'll collapse if they're used a little bit. Then Gojo Satoru might feel sad and painful because of their transformation... Isn't that interesting?"

"It's really interesting." Kusano Huali said, "But before Gojo Satoru is sad and painful, he will kill us [-]% of the time."

She had no interest in being beaten again by Gojo Satoru.It's not like being killed by Gojo Satoru.

Just at this time, I arrived at the entrance of the crepe shop, and there were only a few customers in the shop.

Kusano Huali walked in and changed the subject, "Boss, a strawberry crepe!"

She looked sideways at the real person, "What flavor do you want?"

"Okay." Masato sighed, "Gojo Satoru is really a tricky guy."

He said to the boss quite naturally, "A kiwi-flavored one with vanilla ice cream—ah, by the way, add all the expensive ones! If I can't finish it, I can take it away!"

Kusano Huali: "Even if it's my treat, don't do this."

She pushed the real man away and said to the boss, "Don't listen to him. He wants a kiwi crepe with vanilla ice cream. That's what we want."

The boss responded with a smile on his face, "Sit down for a while, it will be fine soon."

Kusano Huali then found a seat by the window, and started flipping through her phone out of boredom.

Soon, the hot, freshly made crepes were served in a box, exuding a sweet aroma, which seemed to whet the appetite of the magic spirit.

Just as Kusano Huali was about to finish his mouth, Zhenren glanced at the street outside, pushed away the chair, and stood up.

"Huali wait for me here for a while." He said, "Suddenly want to go to the bathroom."

Kusano Huali looked at him suspiciously.The crepes were just made!

"Now?" she said, "You don't mean to tell me you have a stomachache..."

"Yes." Daoist said innocently, "I'll be back soon."

He blinked at Kuano Huali, "Wait for me."

Kusano Huali sighed helplessly, "Got it, hurry up, or it won't taste good."

She first moved her share of crepes to the side close to her, and ate them slowly.

-

sewer.

Zen Yuanshan held the knife, and cautiously approached the man standing behind his back.

If I'm not mistaken, the curse spirit Naoya Chanyuan mentioned should be living on this person.

Speaking of this nephew, Zenyuan Fan felt angry and aggrieved.

A guy who can't even deal with a little curse spirit and insists on asking him to solve it can still be the heir.

But because of the two trash, Maki and Zhenyi, he is no better than the catfish-looking Zenyuan Zhibi, and he is ordered by his son...

Soon, though.

As long as he can gain the trust of Zenyuan Naoya, and find a chance to solve him and the pair of useless daughters, he is the only one who can become the head of the family.

When he was still a few steps away from the blue-haired young man, Chan Yuan Shan intuitively stopped in his tracks.

"Hey." He called cautiously, "The people in front can hear—"

"I can hear you." The blue-haired young man turned around, "Is there anything you can do for me, Conjurer?"

As he turned around, what struck him was the turbulent malice and fear that rushed towards the Zen courtyard like a sea wave.

The Chanyuan fan subconsciously took a few steps back, "You are... a super-level curse spirit!"

Damn, how is this different from what Chanyuan Naoya said!

"Oh." The real person tilted his head, the scar on his face was clearly glowing with white luster, "You saw through it."

He made a hush gesture, "It's not good to know too much. Are you here to exorcise us?"

Chan Yuan Fan: He can still talk!Is this the kind of super intelligent humanoid curse spirit that Gojo Satoru mentioned before!Damn it, did he not exorcise these cursed spirits on purpose?

Seeing the expression of Zenyuan Fan, the real person raised his eyebrows, "I'm really sorry, I'm not so weak, I let you down."

Seeing the Chanyuan fan who started to run away after the voice fell, he raised his foot and chased after him, "Ah...don't run, it's too boring to leave before the fight starts."

A moment later, Zenyuan Fan was still doing his best to avoid the pursuit of the curse spirit behind him.

If he knew that Chanyuan Naoya had provoked a bunch of super-level curse spirits, he would never come here to exorcise any curse spirits that did not appear on the mission just to gain the trust of this guy!

"Don't go so fast." The wings behind Daoist flapped, leading him to fly forward effortlessly, "Aren't you going to exorcise me?"

Three seconds, two seconds, one second.

Driven to a dead end, Chanyuan Fan took a few steps back and swung his saber out, "Spell release—the tangle of anxious eyebrows!"

The flame hovering on the knife attacked the real person majesticly with his technique, like a dragon that was about to devour everything.

The real person didn't dodge or dodge, and rushed forward with a big smile.

The wings behind him swirled sensitively, leading him to skillfully find a gap from the attack of the Chanyuan fan.

Taking advantage of the moment when the defense was broken, the real person rolled over from the top of Zen Yuan Fan's head and held down his waist.

With his touch, the mantra swarmed, "Inaction transforms."

The movement of the Chanyuan fan froze suddenly.

Severe pain came from his waist, and he lowered his head with difficulty, only to find that the real person had directly opened a hole in his waist, and the black viscous magic power surrounded him, like a group of flies circling around carrion.

He shook a few times and fell on his back.

Daoist skillfully avoided the falling Zen courtyard fan.

He smiled thoughtfully, slowly raised his hand to wipe away the blood oozing from the cut wound, and put it in his mouth to taste it.The smell of blood was strong, with a bit of pain that he didn't hate.

"Forgot to ask." The real person said, "What's your name?"

He clapped his hands and looked at him with great interest, "He looks very average, and his strength is also average."

"I... Zenyuan fan..." The Zenyuan fan who fell on the ground panted, "The Zenyuan family will definitely get rid of you...you disgusting, humble curse spirit..."

He clutched his waist, breathing heavily, and from time to time let out two groans of pain from vicious curses.

"Chanyuan family." The real person tilted his head, "I have an impression."

"I heard that the last time Xiao Huali took Jin Meiji out, she was humiliated by the heir of your family? Is it a little yellow hair?"

He squatted down, turned the Zen courtyard over, and took away his mobile phone, "So it's for revenge? The first-level magician is far worse than the one I fought with before. "

During the few days when Kusano Huali was sleeping, Zhenren once met a blond conjurer when he was hanging out with Fukurotsu Miki, and had a fight with him.

Because he subconsciously defended Fukurotsu Miki, it seemed that the opponent had misunderstood something, and he left after a simple fight, not to the point of a death fight.

Compared with that guy, this old thing in front of him is simply... long in age, but not in strength.

"Uncle." Realizing how to irritate the guy in front of him, Zhenren said with a smile, "You are really good."

Hearing this sentence, the fan of the Chanyuan curled up gritted his teeth to restrain the pain from his soul, and shook his hand to touch the dagger hidden at his waist.

But before he touched the dagger stuffed in his belt, his hand was directly stepped on by the curse spirit in front of him.

"It's painful, isn't it?" Daoist said, "It's rare for a prey to hit here today, oops, let me tell you. I don't have to torture humans...but it's hard not to do anything to humans all the time. "

He stepped on the fingers of the Chanyuan fan slowly, heard him let out a groan mixed with pain, and happily rolled it a few times, "There is no way, Huali will be angry if you attack those human beings like ants. But, you're totally fine."

He slightly gathered the hair scattered on his shoulders due to the scratched hair rope, and looked innocent like a child who just finished building a castle, "Occasionally, a little flying insect like you bumps into it, a little violence, it's still very interesting yes, right?"

The real man withdrew his feet and said briskly, "I won't kill you. I heard that there is a magic director department in the magic world? Go back and tell them, and then let them send a magician to play - otherwise it will be too boring ,right."

He flipped through his phone a few times and raised his eyebrows, "There's no password set...it's interesting. Thanks."

Not only the contact records between Zenyuan Fan and other people were displayed on the screen, but also the corresponding news about the Curse Department, as well as the contact between the guy in front of him and the curse master.

Digging deeper, he even found some pictures about the distribution of specific weapons in the Chanyuan's warehouse, the floor plan of the Chanyuan's home, and other internal structures, as well as the arrangement of daily patrols at the elder level.

What a big gain.

For the sake of this, the real person swung the mobile phone belonging to the Chanyuan fan, and said without hesitation, "I took it away. Whether you can be rescued or not - it depends on your luck. Come on -"

Chan Yuan Shan lay on the ground close to unconsciousness, but felt that it would be better to let him die.

This must be the Zenyuan Naoya's fault!

-

When Zhenren rushed back to the small shop, he found that Kusano Huali's crepes seemed to have eaten more than half of them, and they were in the final finishing stage.

And his crepe mixed with vanilla ice cream didn't look much different from before he left.

Because Kuano Huali was playing with her mobile phone boredly while eating, she didn't notice the creeping real person at all.

So, the real person quietly walked around behind Kusano Huali, and before she could react, he crossed Kusano Huali's shoulder and took the last bite of the crepe.

Kuano Huali, who was still playing with her mobile phone, felt light in her hand, turned her head and looked shocked, "My crepe!"

Gone!The happiest last bite!

Chewing the crepe, the real person's cheeks were bulging, and when he walked back to his position, he showed a [-]% innocent expression towards Huali Kusano.

Kusano Huali: "I've been looking forward to this bite since the beginning..."

She sighed in frustration, "Forget it, eat it quickly, if you don't eat yours, it will be soft—wait a minute, what does it smell like on you?"

It seems that there is a faint fishy smell coming from the real person, and what appears with it is the filth on the real person that does not belong to him.

"Did you meet someone else?" Kuano Huali stood up and sniffed again, "Did you fight! Did you get hurt?"

Did the real person get beaten, or did he hit someone else?Are you in trouble?

"No." Zhenren spread his hands, "Because it's too weak, so I don't feel it at all."

He took out Zenyuan Fan’s mobile phone as if by magic, and placed it in front of Kusano Huali, “It seems to be someone sent by Xiao Huangmao. What’s the name, Zenyuan Fan? It’s pretty ugly anyway, but the phone is very interesting , see you off."

Kusano Huali hesitated for a moment, then his eyes lit up.

"Let me see." She said eagerly, "You actually want to take revenge on me, haha, I want to order spam text messages and spam call bombing spree for them!"

As for whether to send these things to Gojo Satoru...

See if his posture of crying and tossing and turning after not being able to eat dessert is standard.

-

A few days later, Gojo Satoru suddenly discovered that all the dessert shops seemed to be closed to him.

Even when he took off the blindfold and smiled at the female shop assistant, it didn't seem to have the slightest effect, and it almost made him suspect that his charm had failed-although this was completely impossible.

But not only the dessert shop in Tokyo that he frequented, even the dessert shop in Okinawa has become like this.

The clerk seemed to be haunted by the filth of some kind of magic, which was not only harmless to the body, but also seemed to be beneficial and agreed with each other, and it was only aimed at him.

That is, refuse to sell desserts to Gojo Satoru.And the curse is limited to him alone.

This method can be said to be a tasteless and funny way of revenge. It is an idea that makes Wujo Satoru feel angry, and even feels a little stupid.

Guessing that it might be revenge from Kusano Hanabi whom he met a few days ago, Gojo Satoru simply asked Knotaba Yuhito, who was about to go on a mission, to buy a dessert from a new dessert shop passing by after the mission was over. Went to the convenience store to buy some candy.

After all, if it is limited to him alone, doesn't it mean that he can ask someone to help him run errands in a fair manner?

If you can't do it yourself, don't do it yourself - one of the joys of being a teacher is here.

So, when Yu Zhang Yuren came back with the dessert box smoothly, he found Gojo Satoru leaning on the chair with a round lollipop between his fingers.

"Ah...that's how it is..." His blindfolds were hanging under his eyes, those gorgeous blue eyes looked at the candies with the same color wrapping paper as his eyes without blinking, and murmured thoughtfully .

After a pause, he waved at the knotweed Youren, "Youren! Come and see what you can see?"

Knotaba Yuhito stared at the unopened candy for a while.

"Hmm," he said, "Looks sweet?" And big?

Gojo Satoru laughed.

"Ah, it looks like it's a curse aimed at me again." He tossed the candy up and held it firmly again, "I didn't expect that idiot's curse spirit to be so persistent."

Knotaba Yuhito was shocked, "Did Kusano poison it...?"

He originally thought that it would be miraculous to prevent Mr. Wutiao from buying desserts. Can it still be like this now!

"That's not true." Gojo Satoru said, "It's just a curse of unknown effect. Ah, don't worry."

He put the knotweed Yujin on the table, and unwrapped the wrapping paper, "It's probably not a curse, but some kind of restriction. Sure enough, it's embedded in the raw materials, it's quite extensive."

The six eyes were moving quickly, just like the candy in his hand, this dessert was also lingering with a light gray curse.

It seems that the effect is not strong, and it is not poisonous, so it cannot really hurt him, and there is a corresponding time limit.

As opposed to this, is the probability of a sure hit?

"Then throw it away?" Knotabagi Yuhito frowned and said, "Curse, it feels terrible."

"Actually, it's okay." Gojo Satoru said casually, "In fact, there are restrictions."

Taking this opportunity, he explained by the way, "You should have met the seniors from the previous class, right? I remember that they seem to have brought you to activities with the newly admitted Yoshino Junpei for a while, so it should be a good thing for them I understand the formula a bit...

The curse like Thorn is actually a curse like this, and it has very high requirements for the caster.At the same time, there are certain strength requirements for the cursed.Guess what would happen if Thorns cast an offensive spell on me? "

Knotweed Youruhito: "Hmm... the effect is very weak?"

"Nothing will happen." Gojo Satoru flicked Hirohito's forehead, "After all, I am the strongest teacher. To a certain extent, the upper limit of the performer determines the strength of the technique. "

He smiled and said, "Maybe it will be ruthlessly counterattacked. The curse on the candy is very weak, probably because of this."

Knotabagi Yuhito held his forehead that hurt from the beating, and nodded thoughtfully.

"So." Gojo Satoru stuffed the candy into his mouth without hesitation, and said with great interest, "Let's see what the effect is."

He was really curious about what unknown curse this cursed spirit had cast on him.

The author has something to say: You are Gojo Satoru, one day you found out that the stupid cat cursed the candy, you decided:

A I try

B is interesting, let me try.

bsp;I'm crazy, I'll try.

It is actually like this:

Huali: Wujo Wu will definitely not eat it, wait for him to come and beg me to remove the curse

Wujo Wu: Hey, interesting, let me try it.

I have class tonight, and I am on my period again, so I wrote a little more, and it was too late under the blessing of the debuff. ./Rolling in pain.

I sincerely suggest that you don’t eat ice before your period, oh, I hate it, and ten red envelopes dropped in the comment area of ​​this chapter, post it with everyone