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

The singer, who was hit by a series of critical hits, was about to explode.

"Senior Diva, are you okay?" A lazy and pleasant voice came from afar.

“Glass!!”

The style of the singer's painting suddenly became cute again.

"You've been out of contact for two days. I was very worried about you~" Glass and Gojo Satoru stood side by side on the ruins and said to the singer under the landslide with concern.

"Xiu-Gou-"

The singer ran up like a moth, swinging her sleeves, and then hugged Glass tightly and warned: "Glass! You must not become like those bastards--"

"Haha, I won't be like those two scumbags~" Glass, who was hugged tightly, answered with a lazy smile.

"The song girl just walked past the stairs over there, be careful it might collapse~"

Scumbag No. 1, who has no self-awareness but does not make excuses, said in a mean way.

"No Road Sai, Satoru!"

Scumbag No. 2, who has deep self-awareness and is too lazy to make excuses, doesn't care to answer.

"Uh... I just got here. This shouldn't have anything to do with me, right?" On the other side, a person who was afraid of heights but knew how to deal with things muttered to himself.

The two guys rushed in without any preparation, but he first flew around the area on his sword and was now suffering from the aftereffects of his fear of heights.

"...How about installing a fence for the flying sword?" Master Su felt dizzy and nauseous, trying to find a solution.

"I heard that you are good at comforting people?" Mingming crossed his arms and leaned sideways to talk to Su Ze.

Su Ze just heard Gojo Satoru's loud voice from a distance. He closed his eyes helplessly and said, "... spare me."

Mingming pursed his lips and smiled without saying anything.

……

"What? Two days?" The singer finally paid attention to what Glass had just said.

“Is it really because of the cursed spirit barrier? Although it is rare, it does appear occasionally…” Gojo Satoru said with a little more seriousness.

"I was wondering why it hasn't been resolved for so long even though Miss Mingming is here—" Xia Youjie, who was walking slowly upstairs with his hands in his pockets, continued.

"He was worried about you before~" Glass whispered to the singer.

"...So, I have been working continuously for two days?" Miss Mingming suddenly spoke.

"Ok?"

"——The pay must be increased to two days' worth."

The mature and charming Miss Mingming discovered the beauty.

“Speaking of which…” Mingming didn’t care about the strange looks from the others.

"Where are the bills for you guys?" She smiled seductively and gently.

"Eh?"

"Ok?"

"what?"

Several people then turned their heads to look at the side...

"...Why are you looking at me?"

Master Su, who was anxiously patrolling the surroundings just now, was flying his sword at full speed, so at this moment he was struggling hard with dizziness and nausea. He squatted on the ground with a grim look on his face.

"What can I use to surrender? I am a swordsman—"

——Oh, yes, he doesn’t have much cursed energy.

Several people were stunned.

……

"An explosion occurred in Hamamatsu City, Shizuoka Prefecture last night..."

The hostess reported the breaking news seriously, and the horizontal headline "Aging gas pipeline caused explosion" quickly crossed the screen.

"--Some of you said that you would let go of the account and abandon the auxiliary supervision, and then you forgot..." Ye Moth was sitting on the edge of the podium with his legs apart, looking like he was going to accuse someone.

——Poor Miss Kurokawa Ii even had to write a letter of responsibility for this.

"--who is it?"

The four people sitting in the doge in front of them were not united at all, and they pointed at Gojo Satoru quickly and without hesitation.

"Sense!" Gojo suddenly raised his hand, "Maybe Miss Kurokawa remembered it wrong! Can we stop looking for the criminal?"

He was shameless in his excuses.

"It's really Wu..." Ye Moth Sensai was not surprised.

Boom!

——The iron fist called "Guidance of Love" fell.

……

"I say~" Gojo, who had a big bump on his head, took the basketball, "Why do we have to leave a 'tent'? It doesn't matter if ordinary people see it, since they can't see the curse anyway--"

He leaned back slightly, stood outside the three-point line and threw the basketball from a distance.

The moment before the ball fell into the basket, Xia Youjie jumped up suddenly, perfectly caught the basketball with his right hand, and then landed steadily.

Glass was studying Gojo Satoru's sunglasses with great interest outside the venue, but when she put them on, she found that she couldn't see anything. She took them off and observed the difference curiously.

"Neither PMM (plexiglass) nor PS (polystyrene) materials are light-transmitting, but judging from Wu's daily behavior, it should be polystyrene." Su Ze stood beside Glass, stroking his chin and thinking.

"Hmm!" Glass gave a thumbs up in appreciation.

"Ah? No, this is just the basic chemical material..." Su Ze shrugged with a smile.

Glass put the sunglasses on Gojo Satoru's face.

Geto Suguru hit the ball with one hand and continued his conversation with Gojo Satoru.

"——Of course not. The peace of mind in ordinary people's hearts is the fundamental way to prevent the curse from happening." Xia Youjie dribbled the ball with one hand towards the other half of the court, "Besides that..."

"Okay, okay--" Gojo Satoru suddenly rushed over, cut the ball from his hands, and then made a smooth and quick layup.

"It's so troublesome to take care of the weak...ah!" Gojo Satoru threw the falling ball heavily to Geto Suguru.

Snapped.

Geto Xiayou caught the ball steadily in front of his chest, and said in a slightly serious tone as he walked: "'Survival of the weak' is the essence of how society works. Listen carefully, Wu, spells exist to protect non-magicians--"

He threw the basketball with force, and the ball and the basket made a loud collision sound.

"Are you talking about big principles? I hate big principles—" Gojo Satoru disagreed.

The basketball fell to the ground and rolled to Gojo Satoru's feet.

Xia Yujie frowned slightly.

"Giving 'meaning' and 'reason' to power is something only the weak would do—" Gojo Satoru picked up the ball and threw it straight towards the basket. The strong wind lifted Geto's bangs.

"Stop talking about big principles and satisfying yourself! Ugh—" He made an exaggerated face.

Glass pulled Su Ze's arm and ran outside.

"No, I actually want to watch a show..." Su Ze said in a low voice.

"Wu, let's go talk outside." A one-eyed evil cursed spirit suddenly appeared behind Geto Suguru, with its body wrapped in ink-black cursed power.

"Are you still afraid of loneliness?" Gojo Satoru took off his sunglasses sarcastically.

The surging blue curse power also overflowed, and the situation became tense.

bang——

The door of the basketball hall was suddenly opened.

Ye Moth Zhengdao looked at the scene in front of him and narrowed his eyes.

(〇_o)

"How long do you want to play?"

The two people in front of me stretched their arms and stretched their arms.

Everything is peaceful and harmonious, and the times are peaceful and tranquil.

"Where are Nitro and Ze?" Ye Moth asked.

"Who knows?" the two responded perfunctorily.

"Sense, here~"

Su Ze stepped on the flying sword, closed his eyes and held Xiaozi horizontally and landed from the roof of the hall. Xiaozi waved to Ye Mo Zhengdao.

“…What are you doing hanging on the roof? Ze is here too, that’s great… Never mind, I have a mission for you three—”

The two people in the field sighed unhappily for a moment.

Glass jumped out of Su Ze's arms with a "hey whoosh".

Su Ze gently pressed the Qingming acupoint to relieve dizziness.

"What are those looks on your faces, both of you?" Ye Mo Zheng Dao said dissatisfiedly.

"Nothing~" they said in unison.