Curse back: As a swordsman, what's wrong with a happy ending?

Su Ze and Xia Youjie were walking back.

After all, the "strange curse" is just a minor flaw that occurs temporarily.

Compared to the vague sense of crisis that gradually emerged in Su Ze's mind, these things didn't even seem to be dessert before the meal.

The Nightmare Tapir incident made his already unclear "future" memories even more chaotic.

Even he himself almost got lost in that gray fantasy.

However, with the appearance of the new natal flying sword and the obvious improvement in strength, some vague and incomprehensible things gradually emerged from the sea of ​​​​consciousness.

Just like a huge tangled ball of thread, he could only slowly unravel it. But he couldn't help but feel that this mysterious so-called "induction" was not completely groundless.

For example, a few months ago, the word that appeared together with the sixth flying sword was "astral plasma".

Su Ze didn't understand why, but a certain string deep in his memory seemed to be slightly disturbed. That feeling was very strange. Adhering to the principle of "better to believe it than not to believe it", he mentioned it to Xia Youjie in a vague way and read through all the records related to "Astral Plasma" and "Tianyuan".

So when Ye Mo Zheng Dao mentioned the so-called "mission" later, Su Ze was calm as water.

——And it turned out that he made the right bet.

Whether it was "unnecessary" to bring glass, or the three of them staying together and alert at all times...

All of this is to verify the illusory and even unfounded "sixth sense".

——Come on, sorcerers and curses are enough, how come even things like "the future" are becoming so mysterious?

Su Ze sighed tiredly.

...The seventh flying sword is the "Kan" hexagram.

The word that appears with it is "noose".

——There are also a few people who are gently connected like yarn.

Xia Youjie was explaining the task arrangement for tomorrow. Although they didn't have to bear the high-intensity task pressure at present - at least they didn't have to go out early and come back late like office workers. But the title of "special grade" was still hanging on them.

And since three of the four special-grade ones have flocked here - the little-known Miyagi Prefecture.

Then it should be considered as your unshirkable responsibility to take over the remaining part of the task and deal with the troublesome curse left behind.

"Ze, I asked Miss Kurokawa before coming here, and she said that no particularly difficult cursed spirits have been reported here—"

As the assistant supervisor of several people, Kurokawa Ii's assistance work was flawless.

Xia Youjie put away his phone, looked at Su Ze and said, "So let's just walk around here for the next few days and keep an eye out for any new cursed spirits..."

The corridor was still crowded with people, and just now an anxious girl bumped into her. Xia Yujie didn't like this depressing feeling very much.

Su Ze suddenly froze in place.

Xia Youjie was so focused on reading the message that he didn't notice that he was two steps behind him.

He turned his head in confusion, "Ze, what's wrong——"

Suddenly, a figure passed by him quickly.

Xia Youjie didn't react at once, and just blinked slightly and looked at him.

Su Ze took two steps to the door of the ward in front of him, bent down and supported his knees, keeping himself at the same height as the boy holding the infusion stand.

"Hey, young man. I see you have extraordinary talent..."

Su Ze smiled warmly.

"…Cultivating Taoism?"

He said gently.

Yuta Otsutsuki was stunned for a moment.

He met two people today who changed his life.

Inside the ward, Rika Kimoto, who was sitting on the bed, also looked over here in confusion.

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Downstairs in the inpatient department.

"What's going on?" Xia Yujie glanced at him and took a sip of Coke. The wind from the windowsill ruffled his bangs.

"I don't know..." Su Ze supported his head with his chin and held a bottle of herbal tea in his other hand.

"…I felt that the child and I had a connection, and then when I wasn't paying attention, he ran up to me."

Xia Youjie's eyes twitched slightly: "Do you remember, you also told me this?"

He had a look of dissatisfaction on his face, and at the same time, he looked at a scumbag with his eyes.

——Of course Su Ze remembered.

Suguru Geto was talking about the conversation they had in Kasai Rinkai Park when they had just met.

"...This time I really feel that we are destined to be together." He explained with a raised eyebrow.

"So what you said before was a lie?" Xia Yujie smiled with a fake smile, and the cans made crackling sounds when they were squeezed.

"Please, don't be so petty like a child - I haven't told Wu this yet..." Su Ze said helplessly.

"Sweet talk like that, I feel sorry for Nozomi." Xia Yujie waved his hand, signaling the guy to stay away from him.

Su Ze laughed awkwardly.

"Then, do you really want to accept that child... Yuta Otsutsukota - do you really want to accept him as your student?" Suguru Geto changed the topic of the joke just now.

Su Ze said seriously, "Yes. He really gives me a very different feeling——"

Xia Youjie touched his chin and continued, "He does look like a good candidate, but I think you are a little nervous."

He always felt that Su Ze's behavior seemed too cautious.

You know, there is nothing that can directly threaten the safety of Su Ze himself and those around him.

Su Ze crossed his hands to cover his chin and said slowly and seriously: "Do you believe me?"

Xia Youjie was stunned and frowned slightly, "...Of course."

Su Ze continued: "I...'guess' that something is brewing."

Xia Youjie seemed to remember something, and said with a little daze: "Just like you 'guessed' the matter of "Astral Plasma" last time...?"

The words they used were subtle.

"Yes." Su Ze closed his eyes and confirmed softly.

Geto Summer Oil felt slightly relieved.

"Okay. When the time is right, remember to tell me everything—"

He added, throwing the empty can in his hand into the trash can.

The inpatient department behind me is very tall.

There was a noise coming from the bed by the window on the second floor.

There was the sound of a young woman shouting and something falling to the ground.

"Uh... Utaha and Satoru are quarreling again?" Xia Youjie said helplessly with a frown on his face.

"You bastard Gojo! I'm going to beat you up when I can get out of bed--" The clear voice reached the ears of the two men.

"Lulu~ The singer is so stupid~" Gojo Satoru casually dodged the bottles and jars thrown by the singer.

He happened to be leaning against the window, and the wind blew the curtains outside the house, dancing in the distance.

As if sensing something, Gojo Satoru turned his head and looked downstairs.

"Oh, Jie and Ze, why did you two go there to have a tryst!" He lay on the windowsill and shouted at the two people on the bench.

The veins on Geto's forehead popped out, "Sometimes we can't blame the whole thing on the Utahime-senpai, ha..."

"You are similar to him sometimes." Su Ze took a sip of the herbal tea in his hand, closed his eyes and said calmly.

thump—

Gojo Satoru's head suddenly stopped and was hit by a blow that was neither light nor heavy.

The apple that successfully hit Wu Tiao Da Shao bounced off his head and out of the window. Su Ze casually slashed, and Bai Jie's small sword instantly appeared, accurately stringing up the apple thrown from high altitude.

Then he turned around and flew back to Su Ze.

"Your wisdom is limitless... but it seems that you are not very smart?" Geto Suguru said, stroking his chin.

"Hey." Su Ze took a big bite of the apple, "Although it is fully automatic, it seems that it takes some effort to stop something that is not "hostile"..."

"Hmm..." Xia Youjie pondered and looked up at the second floor window.

"Ha ha--"

The singer's triumphant grin could be heard.

"How's it going, Gojo! I hit you, didn't I?"

——The sound was loud, it seemed nothing was wrong.