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

"Yohoo--" Gojo Satoru stood on top of the Rainbow Dragon, opened his arms, then leaned forward and fell into the air like a fallen leaf. Because of the resistance, his body spun rapidly, and the gorgeous tail feathers pulled out by the blue curse power fell behind him, and his short white hair stood up and pointed to the top of his head.

Honglong spat out a mouthful of bricks and wooden boards. The dilapidated warehouses and basements were in ruins, and a corrupt and dirty smell seeped out of them.

The slit-mouthed woman that the Rainbow Dragon had just held in its mouth was also falling in the air. The Rainbow Dragon had only bitten her for a few seconds, and countless tiny shallow scratches instantly appeared on its shell, and a huge amount of oppressive cursed energy scissors was quickly condensing.

"... Are you kidding? This is the hardest guy." Xia Yujie couldn't help but sweat slightly on his forehead.

The sticky cursed energy around the Slit-mouthed Woman hadn't even fully taken shape yet, but it had already scratched the Rainbow Dragon, which was known for its hardness, with just a few casual strokes - you know, when this guy was exterminated, even Su Ze's Murasame could hardly cut it... although that was half a year ago.

Gojo Satoru in the air was extremely excited, his mouth curled into an exaggerated arc, his eyes were filled with madness and fanaticism, his hands were wrapped in blue cursed power, and his head rushed straight down towards the slit-mouthed woman in the air.

——Special grade vengeful spirit, I have been wanting to fight it for a long time.

The slit-mouthed woman raised her head and stared at Gojo Satoru, who was falling towards her quickly. Then, a huge and turbulent blue black hole suddenly appeared and swallowed up the slit-mouthed woman's body in an instant, and the surging curse power wave instantly caused a violent fluctuation.

The Slit-mouthed Woman let out a shrill, high-pitched scream. Gojo Satoru frowned in unbearable pain, then stepped on the guy's shoulders and slammed the Slit-mouthed Woman's cheeks with the power of both hands at the same time. The layers of cursed energy tides created countless cracks on the ground through the air.

After a successful attack, Gojo Satoru flipped back into the air. Geto Suguru, who was squatting on the pink manta ray, happened to walk behind him, and Gojo Satoru landed steadily on the back of the manta ray.

The slit-mouthed woman at the center of Cang was still falling. She used both hands to forcefully tear open the bandages on both sides of her mouth, revealing her mouth that was stretched to her ears. Then she opened her bloody mouth full of blood and tendons again, and at the same time used a powerful spell power as a blessing. Everyone present could hear clearly, and she said word by word: "I... I——"

Keng——

The crisp sound of steel collision instantly suppressed the whisper of the slit-mouthed woman. A huge worm-like cursed spirit suddenly emerged from the ground and swallowed the slit-mouthed woman in one gulp. The stomach cavity and mouthparts containing cursed power firmly blocked out any sound.

——Desert worm.

In order to get rid of this stuff, Geto Suguru even went to Tottori Prefecture in the western part of Honshu Island, which is the only desert in the East - he can still recall the feeling of having a mouthful of sand.

The next moment, the worm that had escaped from the ground suddenly began to wriggle violently, and the three layers of densely embedded mouthparts opened and closed. The middle part of the body swelled abnormally, and the amplitude of the swaying became more violent, and at the same time, it let out a piercing wail. The swelling of the abdomen was even three times the thickness of the original body.

Snapped--

The flesh and blood of worms scattered all over the sky, along with the aftermath of the curse, and in the torrential blood rain, the ominous and terrifying figure of the Slit-Mouthed Woman was revealed.

The vague and nauseating sound continued to reach everyone's ears.

"……beautiful--"

——Don’t be so pretentious. You are far worse than Nitro.

Master Su said this in his heart.

hum.

A clear and long trembling sound suddenly sounded from behind her. The pale blue sword was surrounded by ancient seal runes.

The slit-mouthed woman noticed something strange behind her, and in an instant she used her extremely sharp giant scissors of cursed power to cut the man in the waist.

Su Ze did not move or avoid. He crossed his hands upwards, with his big and small fingers intertwined and pressed against each other, and his ring finger raised.

The giant scissors, which quickly left an afterimage, had already placed Su Ze's waist in between. Suddenly, a blue-black light flashed to his side, and then the double blades of the huge steel scissors stopped, and a sharp friction sound was heard.

I saw a narrow dark blue straight knife lying between the two blades of the scissors, blocking the killing weapon that was about to close. It was as solid as a rock, with no sign of breaking.

——Brother Sanyi is Brother Sanyi.

Su Ze's expression remained unchanged, and he said softly:

"dark."

A dust-free wind suddenly arose, its force so fierce and swift that Su Ze's hair flew up into the air, and the collar and cuffs of his clothes rustled.

A frightening light blue hurricane with such a mighty force took shape in an instant. Su Ze, standing in front of the wind, looked elegant and free, with a bit of an immortal air.

The mighty hurricane instantly buried the panicked evil spirits.

As the saying goes-

"The Tao is beyond the tangible world of heaven and earth, and thoughts go into the ever-changing world of wind and clouds."

……

thump—

The cup filled with drink slammed heavily on the wooden table, spilling some juice.

"——The situation was extremely tense at the time, and it was a matter of life and death. Fortunately, I was able to use the Cang skill at the critical moment——which turned the tide and took down that guy in one fell swoop!!"

With his cheeks slightly flushed, the young master Gojo talked eloquently, and with a wave of his hand, it seemed that the whole world was in his palm. The eyes of Huiyuan Xiong sitting opposite him were full of stars, and he did not hide his admiration and envy.

Nanami, who was standing next to him, was drinking juice calmly - although the experiences of the four predecessors were indeed shocking, at least he remained calm on the surface.

——There’s another thing. For some reason, he always feels that Senior Gojo Satoru is particularly unreliable.

"Who gave him the fruit beer?" Su Ze, who was next to Gojo Satoru, held his forehead helplessly, "...Why would he do this when he was drunk? Jie——"

Su Ze tried to seek help from Geto Xiayou who was opposite him.

Xia Yujie narrowed his eyes, smiled, and made a gesture to keep quiet.

"Three, two..." He held the juice in one hand and circled his slender index finger to point at the Five Paths of Satoru.

Su Ze thought of something and looked at the young master Gojo who was still talking beside him.

"——So, the main credit for this mission belongs to me, Ze, Jie, and Xiaozi! None of you have any..."

"One." Geto Suguru chuckled like a devil's whisper.

boom--

Gojo Satoru fell straight onto the table.

Then there was a deafening snoring.

Su Ze secretly marveled. He thought Xia Youjie should say "Yes, yes!"

——This may be more appropriate.

"How is it? You feel much safer now, right?" Xia Youjie looked at Su Ze with a smile.

"Sir, you deserve to be enshrined in the Imperial Ancestral Temple." Su Ze gave another thumbs up.

However, Haibara Yu and Nanami Kento didn't react for a while.

Huiyuan Xiong looked at Xiayou Jie in surprise, and he explained leisurely: "It's okay, it's okay~ Wu just doesn't drink well--"

——Then the matter was over.

After confirming that Gojo-senpai was fine, Haibara Yuu became a curious kid again and started asking questions:

"Grandpa, have you really gotten rid of the special grade curse spirit?"

"Grandma-senpai, so the urban rumors about the slit-mouthed woman are also true, right? Hmm... that doesn't seem right either. It should be said that it is the fear of her that gave rise to this cursed spirit... No, that doesn't seem right either..."

It seemed that Huihara Yu’s little brain didn’t quite understand.

"Hey, Haibara, be more respectful to your seniors..." Nanami tried to stop her friend from being offensive.

"Nanami, it's okay--" Su Ze continued with a smile, "The mission itself is serious and tiring enough, it would be great if someone could ease the atmosphere--"

"Senior Su Ze - is this really okay..." Qi Hai was not sure whether Su Ze was just being polite or really meant it.

In his opinion, Su Ze, who is serious and flexible in his work, is quite respectable.

Therefore, he often regards Su Ze as his object of admiration and goal.

"Of course. Nanami, you should also pay attention to the combination of work and rest. People are like bowstrings. If they are too loose, they will be slack. If they are too hard, they will break--" Su Ze said with a smile.

"...Thank you for your guidance, senior. I will pay attention to it." Nanami tried to figure out the meaning.

For the past sixteen years of his life, he had always felt that the future of his life would be a giant dog cesspool - a long-term and continuous output of dog shit.

And now, it seems like a little red flower has bloomed on the dog shit.

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(Note 1: “That’s right” is what Bai Sheng and his companions said to Yang Zhi and his companions who were drugged in “The Capture of the Birthday Gift”.)