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

Master Kawakami, who was kneeling on the ground with his head covered, was howling like a ghost, as if he had lost half his life.

Su Ze frowned and said, "Stop pretending. I punched you three times in total. I know exactly how much force I used—"

He casually took the printed photo from Ichichi's hand.

Originally it was only because Su Ze's information was being investigated that it attracted the attention of the sorcery world - after all, the information of their own chairman is confidential no matter how you look at it, and most of the guys who would conduct in-depth database searches are likely to have bad intentions.

According to the reverse tracing system, the assistant supervisors quickly locked onto this small studio. Then, in order to eliminate potential risks, the assistant supervisors came here almost non-stop.

The original intention was just to confirm the other party's identity and true purpose - in theory, it would be enough to ensure that the other party was not a curser or a hostile force.

Therefore, Mr. Kawakami's indecent private life and corrupt character do not necessarily need to be condemned.

"When I ask, you just need to answer 'yes' or 'no' - do you understand?" Su Ze stood in front of him and checked the photos in his hand.

"...Ah?" Master Kawakami covered his swollen face and looked up blankly.

"Ah" shouldn't be the option I just mentioned, right? "Su Ze glanced at him.

"Private Marseille!!" Master Kawakami apologized in a standard way.

"The first one." Su Ze held the first photo. It showed a young woman with a textbook in her arms. The photo was taken from behind. Judging from her age, she should be a college student.

"I've seen... I've seen you."

Master Kawakami responded hesitantly.

"The second one." Su Ze didn't say anything and changed to the second photo. The woman in the photo was wearing professional work clothes and had short hair with bangs.

"...I have met you!" Master Kawakami gritted his teeth and responded reluctantly.

Su Ze glanced at him and continued changing.

"The third."

"I have seen—"

"the fourth."

"Seen..."

He finally understood what Su Ze wanted to do.

The women in the photos were all taken by him, either by force or trickery.

Therefore, there is no such thing as “never seen before”. It is better to say that this is not a multiple-choice question at all!

From the time he was discovered trying to spy on the other party until now, only six hours had passed - and yet they had already gained control of all his information.

"The seventeenth." Su Ze's tone remained calm. He put the previous photo on the desk and changed to the next one.

The photo shows a woman with short hair, bangs and charming facial features. She is wearing jeans and a single silk shirt.

“…No, this…it seems…” Master Kawakami hesitated for the first time.

"Have you forgotten what I just said?" Su Ze's tone was cold, and there seemed to be a sharp intent in his eyes.

"No, no! No—" Kawakami quickly defended, "I'm not quibbling, I really don't have any impression of this woman—"

He was almost panicking and spoke without thinking.

"I'll say it again... answer 'yes' or 'no'." Su Ze's voice was low and almost cold enough to freeze into ice, and he stared at him with narrowed eyes.

“…I’ve never seen it!” Kawakami said with cold sweat on his face, gritting his teeth.

He probably already thought about how the other party would beat him up - although he really had no impression of it, who would believe him if he said he had never seen it before? ?

He lowered his head, not daring to look into Su Ze's eyes. The back of his shirt was soaked with sweat and stuck tightly to his spine.

"...Next one." Su Ze put down the photo and said lightly.

The other side didn't question it.

“Huh…?” Master Kawakami was surprised.

The assistant supervisors nearby ignored everything and continued to carefully check every corner.

……

Let’s go back to the present.

In Kurokawa Ii's office.

Miss Kurokawa was furious at Suze's recklessness and carelessness.

The relationship between her and Su Ze was not simply that of a superior and a subordinate - after all, when Su Ze and his companions were still little kids, Miss Kurokawa was responsible for helping them deal with their troubles...

She was angry about Su Ze's behavior because she cared about "classmate Su Ze" sincerely.

Su Ze smiled awkwardly and didn't feel offended at all.

"It's nothing, it's just that guy has been causing trouble for girls... I was a little excited for a moment..."

Su Ze lowered his head and scratched his cheek, whispering awkwardly.

"...?"

Miss Kurokawa was stunned for a moment.

Su Ze reluctantly explained: "If it's just about Glass... maybe I can still hold back and punch him once or twice... after all, he didn't do anything out of line at the time... but——"

He paused, thinking back to the videos and photos he found on that bastard's hard drive.

"Now that I think about it, I was a little impulsive at the time. I'm sorry to bother you to help me clean up the mess. After all, I shouldn't have just..."

Su Ze talked to himself. After all, in the end, he beat up that bastard again.

There is no way to refuse this.

Then he suddenly fell silent.

Then he quietly raised his head and looked at Kurokawa Ii, who had been silent for a while.

"...Ms. Kurokawa?" Su Ze called out in confusion.

Kurokawa Ii stood up suddenly, and her office chair slammed against the wall. With a complicated look in her eyes, she grabbed the report and quickly walked towards the office door.

Su Ze was startled by this scene. He shouted again in surprise: "...Ms. Kurokawa, what are you doing——"

"We'll take care of it!"

Kurokawa Ii was standing at the door, with her back to him, and suddenly spoke loudly.

"Ah...?" Su Ze was shocked by her loud voice and didn't understand the situation for a moment.

"I said - I will take care of this matter! I will also destroy this report!"

She repeated it quickly, in a slightly hurried tone.

Su Ze was completely confused.

"…I'm sorry, I didn't know you were upset because of those girls—"

She apologized through gritted teeth.

"…I shouldn't have lost my temper at you just now."

There seemed to be some shame in his tone.

Then he opened the door and went out without hesitation.

The wooden door was slammed shut, and the office became so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.

bass.

A figure suddenly appeared on the chair that Kurokawa Iori had just sat on. The blue curse power fluctuated slightly.

"Don't you tell her the whole story? Then you won't suffer any injustice at all~"

Gojo Satoru crossed his hands behind his head, put his feet up on the table, and spoke in a nonchalant tone.

The office door was opened for a moment and then closed again in an instant.

Gojo Satoru used a derivative effect of "Cang" - he could move at high speed to achieve a performance similar to "teleportation".

Su Ze sighed softly, closed his eyes and said softly: "There is no need to let Miss Kurokawa know about the existence of that guy... at least not now."

"Humph - you don't want to be a "martyr" and be admired by others, do you?"

Gojo Satoru leaned back in his chair, standing on tiptoe and looking at Su Ze.

"If that were the case, I wouldn't have told you--" Su Ze shrugged his shoulders, not paying much attention to his teasing.

"I suppose so—"

Gojo Satoru looked up at the ceiling. Even though his eyes were wrapped in bandages, it did not affect his vision.

"We are close friends after all."