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

Chapter 87 Young people are still too young

The rest of the people were stunned.

"Humph! This idea is really ugly!"

"Ah?" Gojo Satoru was dissatisfied.

Then, Tennenriko jumped onto Niu Niu's back, put her hands on her hips and pointed at everyone.

"Listen carefully! Although some people, like you, regard assimilation as death, this is a big mistake-"

"After 'assimilation', I will become Master Tianyuan, but Master Tianyuan will also become me——" x2

An energetic voice and a calm and peaceful voice sounded at the same time.

"Hey, hey! Why are you trying to imitate me, you pretentious guy?" She accused Su Ze dissatisfiedly.

"Oh? Satoru, what is your screensaver..." Geto Xiayou ignored her and asked curiously to Gojo Satoru's head.

"Inoue Kazuka! How is it? It looks good, right—"

"I admire Suzuki Honami more." Su Ze crossed his arms and closed his eyes. It was rare for him to participate in such a topic.

"Tokyo Love Story? Ze, you still watch this kind of drama..." Xia Yujie was a little surprised.

"Listen to me!!" Riko yelled in shame and anger.

"She must have no friends at school if she's like this." Gojo Satoru said casually.

"This is the best. We can send her to "assimilate" without any psychological burden~" Xia Yujie nodded.

Su Ze crossed his legs and tapped his toes to show his agreement.

Riko-chan seems to be a little red and warm.

"That's the normal way I speak at school!!" she forced herself to explain.

"Ah! School! Kurokawa, what time is it now?"

"Well...it's not even ten o'clock yet, but miss, you still shouldn't go to school, right?"

"No Road! I'm going to--"

……

Racetrack.

The game on the field has reached the final sprint.

The eight contestants rode their horses with all their might.

"How's the work going?" Kong Shiyu, dressed in a suit, walked towards the audience.

"Stop making so much noise! ​​Don't make people sound like vagrants." The burly man rubbed his toes in dissatisfaction.

"You spent all the 30 million deposit, what were you thinking, idiot?"

"The opponent is the young master of the Gojo family. Ordinary means won't work, so we have to weaken him first. The principal will come back with the profit, just like this game--"

"Hatano, number 6, passed the finish line first—"

The loud speaker broadcasts back and forth.

"whispering sound!"

Fushiguro Shigeu threw the ticket in his hand away.

Kong Shiyu knew without even looking that this guy had lost the bet again. He shook his collar and stood up to leave.

"Anyway, I'm counting on you, "Mage Killer."

"Oh, right," Kong Shiyu seemed to remember something, "... Hui, is he okay?"

Fushiguro Shiori tilted his head and said indifferently: "...Who is that?"

……

Yeomji Women's College Junior High School, off-campus.

"Huh? You don't want us to go back to the technical high school directly?" Gojo Satoru questioned the order from the other end of the phone.

"How lazy!" he added, putting down his phone angrily.

Geto Xiayou corrected him, "Don't say that, Wu. No matter what, she will assimilate with Master Tianyuan and become part of the foundation of the barrier--"

Su Ze, who had a small white sword hanging around him, continued, "It means she has to say goodbye to all her current friends and relatives."

Gojo Satoru was speechless for a moment.

"Actually, the eldest lady's family died in an accident when she was a child... I have been taking care of her since then. So I hope that she can stay with her friends longer--" Kuroi Misato bowed deeply and spoke earnestly.

"In that case, aren't you her family all along?" Xia Yujie chuckled.

"Wow!" Misato Kuroi was flattered and tears welled up in her eyes.

Su Ze, who was sitting on the bench, looked at the situation here, crossed his arms and smiled silently.

——This also made him more determined in his thinking.

The next moment, Geto Xiayou suddenly frowned, "... Wu, Ze. Go to Riko quickly——"

"The two cursed spirits I cast... were exorcised."

He looked serious.

-

Tenriko is 14 years old and is a second-year junior high school student at a girls' school.

She is very popular and the teachers also like this lively and cheerful child.

She had always believed that "assimilation" was an alternative form of eternal life.

What's more, as an "Astral Plasma Body", isn't this her innate mission...?

If that's the case, why did that black-haired swordsman... Su Ze. Why did Su Ze imitate her speech and show a "really pitiful" expression?

Even the other two guys seemed so dissatisfied when I was indignantly expounding on the "righteousness"?

——If you do this, won’t it make her feel that it’s strange to be willing to “assimilate”?

"Riko~Riko!" The girl in uniform patted her shoulder, "We have to change classrooms~ The next class is music class--"

"Ah, here I come!" She stood up, straightened her collar, and followed her companions.

……

Kong Shiyu sat in the driver's seat of a classic Honda sedan. The car was dark. The laptop on his lap illuminated his face. He tapped the computer with an expressionless face. The green words on the screen lingered in his eyes.

"Reward:"

"Tenno Riko Renzhi Women's College"

"Don't ask about life or death"

「Reward: 250 $」

"Time limit: 47:12:23 seconds"

……

"Where is that kid now?" Gojo Satoru asked while running.

"This is a music class. It should be in the chapel, but it could also be in the classroom..." Misato Kuroi said breathlessly.

"Eh?"

"The location of music classes is not fixed. It depends on the teacher. And this is a church school..." Kuroi Misato explained reluctantly. She was just an ordinary person and her physical fitness was not good enough to keep up with the three people.

"Divide the troops into three groups. I will go and deal with the enemy--" said Xia Youjie, turning and walking towards the fork in the road.

The three people also randomly divided into two teams and turned around.

Geto Xiayou ran quickly between the buildings, then turned and stopped at a corner.

He stood firm and squinted at the old man in front of the corridor.

"Hehe, let me introduce myself. I'm Taizai Cheng." He was short, kind, and greeted with a smile. At the same time, he burned the talisman paper in his hand and summoned two low-level curse spirits.

Xia Youjie was unmoved. He slightly hooked his fingers and two little cursed spirits appeared out of thin air in front of him.

Dazai Cheng was secretly shocked - no medium needed? The cursed power was also different from that of ordinary magicians?

"Spirit Curse Technique...?" He asked in a low voice, barely moving the corners of his mouth.

"Bingo~" Xia Youjie snapped his fingers, "It's good to live longer--"

Dazai Cheng was thinking about other things - students in high school uniforms, spell manipulation techniques, obvious defensive postures, and deliberately keeping a distance...

——The type who lacks combat experience and is not good at close combat.

On the contrary, although he is also a curse-wielder, he specializes in physical skills.

Dazai Cheng couldn't help but grin... How could he lose?

Xia Youjie was on guard and continued with a smile: "You seem to have thought a lot, but it's useless..."

Teng——

A huge sandworm suddenly emerged from in front of him, and its huge body filled the entire long and narrow corridor without leaving any gaps, but the curse spirit was extremely careful and did not even break a window.

The sandworms kept rushing to the end, and Dazai Cheng, who was on the only way through, had no way to avoid it.

Xia Youjie raised an eyebrow, "Okay... where's the next guy?"

Clang!

The glass beside him shattered, and along with the dazzling light, a thin and short figure appeared.

The man was holding a cursed knife in his hand, with a crazy look on his face, and he was approaching quickly from behind Geto Suguru.

"Got it!" he shouted.

——Dazai Cheng!

Geto Summer Oil looked shocked.

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