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

The day's classes ended without any major incident.

The shit-colored curse that he saw in the morning was unexpectedly obedient. Su Ze stared at it for a long time, but in the end he didn't see any abnormal behavior from it, so he simply gave up. After all, being in a trance for a long time consumes a lot of mental energy.

At 3pm, the last Chinese class was over, and the noisy students left with their bags. Then it was time for the legendary club time, which was the background for countless anime and 2D stories.

Kendo Club.

click -

The bamboo sword with a white cloth tied at the front stopped five centimeters in front of the girl's eyebrows. The bamboo sword in her hand tilted to one side, her center of gravity shifted, and a strand of black hair gently slid down her forehead.

She was wearing loose kendo hakama, a thin white half-sleeved shirt, and white socks.

Her chest was rising and falling slightly. She looked up at the bamboo sword in front of her eyebrows and closed her eyes gently. "I lost. Su Jun is still... so sharp."

She lowered the bamboo sword in her hand.

The members standing outside the venue exclaimed quietly.

"Student Su Ze's sword is even faster..."

"Takahashi-senpai actually lost so easily—"

"Has Su Jun's strength surpassed that of the Minister?"

Opposite her, Su Ze, who was wearing the same outfit, put away his bamboo sword, stood up with his hands on his trouser seams and bowed, "Thank you, Senior Takahashi."

Takahashi Chinatsu flexed her wrists and said with a smile on her serious face: "Your hand is really strong. My palm and wrist are sore from the shaking."

"...Thank you for your compliment, senior." Su Ze felt a little embarrassed.

After all, I am a cultivator. In Dayan, I would be called a Taoist priest, or a mountain immortal if I were more powerful. It is really a bit of bullying to compete with ordinary people in swordsmanship.

Takahashi Chinatsu nodded slightly, put on her serious face again, and shouted to the onlookers: "Keep practicing, don't slack off!"

"Yes!" The members who were watching the fun immediately stood up and responded.

……

The kendo club practice ended when the sun was setting. The members left the activity club together and walked slowly around the school.

There were no people in the school at this time.

Su Ze was a little absent-minded. The inferior curse during the day made him uneasy. The curse was nothing, it was a guy lower than "fly head", so where did the sense of disobedience come from...

He had a headache and was somewhat exhausted this morning.

"...Ze, Xiaoze——" A lively male voice sounded in his ears, and the man patted Su Ze on the shoulder.

"Huh? What's wrong?" Su Ze suddenly woke up.

"I've called you several times, what are you thinking about..." the boy complained, and then said: "Don't we have a team-building activity this week? Everyone wants to ask you if you want to go." He pointed behind him.

Su Ze tilted his head and looked over. Four or five boys and girls of the same grade were smiling and waving, expecting his reply. There were seven or eight more members in front of him, who seemed to have slowed down their pace and waited for his reply. Takahashi Chinatsu was walking in front.

"...Yes." Su Ze replied with a smile.

"Yeah!" Several people clenched their fists excitedly.

"Then let's go eat Sukiyaki first, then eat mousse cake, and then try the Big Mac double cone..."

"Go away, just think about eating. With so many people here, of course they want to do something fun--" the girl named Sato interrupted.

"Batman is still in theaters, do you want to go watch it?" the calm boy suggested.

Su Ze was distracted again. What about the curse in the morning... did it feel so weird... ?

The shit-colored appearance wasn't the point... nor were the three eyes... He tried to recall the scene that morning -

——Wait, why is there another curse behind such a weak curse? Su Ze's brain was working so fast that he seemed to smell the aroma of his brain burning.

He recalled again, trying to outline the scene at that time: the shit-yellow three-eyed curse was squirming happily, followed by two small curses, and the three noobs were all in high spirits... Wait, why were they in high spirits? He suddenly saw the black banner that was being carried, and there seemed to be a faint surge of curse power on it -

That's right! That's it! How can a low-level curse create a curse tool? So, this thing is...

boom--

The brown car next to the people in front suddenly exploded violently, flames instantly shot up into the sky, and the air wave blew off the SUV's bumper.

"Ah!!" The senior members in front shouted in fright. Takahashi Chinatsu, who was at the front, subconsciously reached for the backpack behind her, which contained a long straight knife. It was a real weapon from her home, not those practice props of the club.

The car was burning like a bonfire, but the smoke did not disperse far away. Instead, the smoke floating forward seemed to hit some barrier and remained there in balls.

But no one noticed this detail.

In the afterimage, Su Ze keenly saw the flattened roof of the car. The SUV was crushed like a sandwich, with the wheels limply leaning against the side of the car and a tire rolling to his feet.

bang.

He stopped the tire with his foot, then kicked it away. His eyes became increasingly fierce, and his chest rose and fell as he adjusted his breathing.

The people in front hurriedly ran away, and Yoshida, a sophomore, took the lead, and then crashed into the invisible wall with a thud, and his upturned nose turned red and gushed out blood. He was shocked and touched the "air" in front of him in disbelief. He could see the scene over there, but he couldn't get through.

His eyes widened as bells, and the people who followed him also crashed into the air wall. A white car exploded beside him, and the red flames illuminated everyone's faces.

The fear in everyone's heart was infinitely magnified, and some people began to hold their heads and scream. The third red Honda exploded right after it, and the broken pieces flew around everyone. A small piece of plastic passed by a girl's ear and took away a strand of hair. Her legs went limp and she slumped to the ground, her eyes dull, and a pool of liquid spread out.

Several others felt a whistling sound coming from their ears from time to time, and their sleeves and skirts were lifted from time to time. Takahashi Chinatsu looked around vigilantly, she saw nothing, but the cold breath could not be concealed, and it seemed that there was a naked and aggressive gaze sweeping over her——

Su Ze let out a long breath, exhaling air as thick as steam, and a faint glow emanated from his brows, lower abdomen, and lungs.

In his vision, everything before him was like a feast for gluttons—a one-legged pink curse was bouncing back and forth on the roof of the car, and every time it landed it would crush the roof and cause a violent explosion, with a slender green tongue drooping from the corner of its mouth, making chirping sounds of joy; a swift bee-like curse was flying rapidly around the crowd, with three fly heads on its slender beak, and its four arms were digging deep into its lower abdomen, oozing dark green and thick yellow liquid, and the wind it created blew away everyone's hair and clothes, making a weird and weird laugh; in the middle of the crowd was a bloated and huge blue curse sitting cross-legged, with only two fingers of its claws scooping up low-level disasters and stuffing them into its mouth, with thick purple liquid overflowing from the corners of its mouth.

Outside the barrier, within the maximum distance visible to the naked eye, there were four or five curses slowly crawling.

Su Ze's forehead was dripping with sweat. He hadn't felt anything unusual until he was about to be cursed. What a powerful trick. He sighed.

Use a flying sword here? I should be able to take down the three level 2 curses in front of me, but if I act rashly, I will be exposed, right? I might even attract the attention of the curses. If all the curses come over, it will be a big trouble...

Since no one is in danger for the time being...it's better to wait for the sorcerer to solve the problem - that's what he originally thought.

But Sato suddenly fell to the ground, one of her legs was lifted up in the air for no reason, and her whole body was pulled back, her tied hair was scattered on the ground, and her school uniform skirt was torn. The fear in her eyes almost overflowed, and she was overwhelmed by helplessness and fear.

"Help...help me..." Her voice was so soft that it was almost inaudible.

The bloated blue curse picked up another fly head beside it, opened its huge mouth, and slowly handed the fly head's body to its mouth, with smelly mucus hanging on its lips - Sato was just unlucky to be too close to the fly head. But she was an ordinary person and could not see the curse.

Everyone was stunned, no one could adapt to the sudden change.

Except——Chinatsu Takahashi.

She suddenly drew her sword and rushed forward, lowering her center of gravity, her long black hair swaying behind her back, her shirt, short skirt and small leather shoes making her look like a samurai. She jumped up with a thud -

Everyone looked up in a daze, looking at Takahashi Chinatsu who was shining in the sun. She swung her knife in circles with both hands and cut at the "non-existent thing" based on her feeling.

Sato was hanging upside down in the air, her skirt falling down along with her tears, her mouth wide open with a bloated curse.

"Damn it! Ordinary weapons have no effect on curses--" White and golden lights suddenly flashed between Su Ze's eyebrows, and flew straight towards the sitting curse--

Hyperactivity

There was the dull sound of a blade cutting flesh, and Sato, who was too frightened to move, began to fall from the air.