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

"So, you want her to no longer be bound by the 'astral plasma' in her 'last' time, but to be as free as an ordinary girl?" Xia Yujie crossed his legs and tapped his chin lightly.

"This should be Ze's idea. I just agree with it now--" Gojo Satoru responded lazily.

"Hmm?" Su Ze raised his eyebrows. "No, I am indeed here to wipe out the strongholds of those Panxing cultists—"

It is absolutely unrealistic to destroy the entire Panxing Sect, but it is reasonable to destroy a small stronghold somewhere.

——There should be no need for those low-level believers to lie.

"Okay, Ze. You've clearly already written down the travel plans for tomorrow and the day after tomorrow. There's no need for us to do this to each other--" Xia Youjie spread his hands.

"Besides, I really don't think this is the 'last'." Su Ze ignored Xia Yujie and said slowly.

The other two people's small movements of their hands and feet suddenly stopped.

"...Have you thought it through?" Xia Yujie asked softly.

"Yeah." Su Ze said in a low voice but left no doubt.

Gojo Satoru continued his dry land backstroke.

"...Jie, let me ask you," Su Ze suddenly said, "What do you think about the "assimilation" of astral plasma and Tianyuan?"

"It is an unquestionable righteousness. If the Astral Plasma is me..."

Geto Summer Oil said slowly.

“…I will take on this responsibility.”

"Where is Wu?" Su Ze continued to ask.

"I don't know. I just feel unhappy." He was honest.

There was another moment of silence.

"By the way, the report we gave to the High Commissioner said that we should return tomorrow morning. Otherwise, the higher-ups probably wouldn't have let us come to Okinawa..." Gojo Satoru changed the subject.

"Uh-huh." Su Ze responded.

"So in order to prevent an attack at the airport on the way back...didn't the High Commissioner send someone to assist?"

"...It's broken." Su Ze covered his face, "I really forgot about this."

……

The morning of the second day.

Okinawa's only airport, Naha Airport.

"No matter how you think about it, this mission is not something a first-year student can complete..." The blond boy said weakly with a look of boredom on his face.

Nanami Kento, a first-year student at Jujutsu High School.

"I'm so excited! Takeshita-senpai will definitely be proud of me!" The young man next to him was in high spirits, and the energy and passion of youth almost burst out.

· A first-year student at Jujutsu High School, Huihara Yu.

“What’s more, the seniors are also doing their best to protect that girl!!” He clenched his fists, his enthusiasm in his eyes unconcealed.

Nanami's expression became even uglier.

——About the fact that my boss assigned me unreasonable work and my colleague was a scab.

"Forget it, next I'll go check the nearest flights..." Nanami didn't think about these bad things and clicked in front of the self-service inquiry machine.

Ding dong ~

Huiyuan Xiong took out his cell phone and checked the text messages.

"Nanami, the seniors suddenly wrote to say that they want to stay one more day. Is there some special situation?" Haibara Yu was stunned for only half a second, then returned to his energetic appearance.

click-

Nanami subconsciously exerted force with her fingertips and shattered the touch screen in an instant.

There was a crackling sound of electricity and an alarm sounded.

"Sir, you are not injured?"

"...Shit."

Nanami's face turned as dark as the bottom of a pot.

……

On the other side, on an unnamed beach in Okinawa Island, the seniors who were determined by Huihara Yu to be "trying their best" -

"Wow! Look, a sea cucumber!!" Gojo Satoru was holding a sturdy sea cucumber in his hand, wearing a classic Hawaiian shirt and shorts, and stepping on the shallow beach.

The sea cucumber held in both hands squeaked and spit out white liquid.

“Hahahahahaha!!” Tenriko beside him, wearing a swimsuit and a sun hat, poked and squeezed the sea cucumber with laughter.

Gojo Satoru swung the sticky substance in a thread-like shape, pretending to rub it on Riko, so she quickly ran away and splashed water to fight back.

Laughter and cheers resounded through the sky.

"Hey! Those are sea cucumber viscera, be careful, both of you! Don't get them in your mouth or eyes—"

On the beach, Su Ze, who was also wearing a Hawaiian shirt, gave worried instructions.

He opened a parasol and sat on a cushion to avoid the intense sunlight.

"By the way...is it really okay to play here?" Misato Kuroi also changed into a swimsuit and sat on the beach, asking hesitantly with her hands on her knees.

"It's okay." Geto Suguru replied, "Satoru also agrees with this decision. He is also thinking about Riko--"

He is also dressed in the same style.

"Kuroi! Come and help--" Riko was no match for Gojo Satoru's fierce attack, and for a moment she was splashed with water and couldn't even raise her head.

"Ah! Here she comes, young lady—" Misato Kuroi quickly got up to help her girl.

The battlefield in the distance became even more chaotic, and the situation was quickly reversed with one more person.

The only people left on the beach were Geto Suguru who was basking in the sun and Suze who was sitting under a parasol.

"Your sudden change of mind will probably damage your image in Nanami's eyes--" Xia Yujie said jokingly.

“It doesn’t matter. I published the message in Wu’s name… to be precise, he was the one who wanted to publish it.” Master Su shrugged indifferently.

"...The guy who stirs up trouble is really scary." Xia Youjie leaned to the other side with an exaggerated expression.

"I thought what you said about eradicating the Panxing Sect's stronghold was just a gimmick..." Xia Youjie looked at the people fighting in the distance and casually pinched off the swimming crab that was stuck on his toe.

Su Ze went out early this morning.

Later, Xia Youjie learned that Su Ze went to take down the Panxing Sect base in Okinawa - when he came back, he only had some mud on his shoes. He even reserved breakfast for a few people who got up late; and even confirmed the safety of today's route.

"It's rare to see you so motivated. You've done everything, which makes me look stupid..." said Xia Yujie.

In the distance, Gojo Satoru and Tennen Riko started throwing shells and seaweed at each other.

"So, what's the harvest...?" he continued to ask Su Ze.

"There are still three low-level cultists in the stronghold. After using the "Sword Domain" to sharpen their spirits, they basically told me everything--" Su Ze touched the small white sword hanging beside him.

Xia Youjie's face was strange for a moment, and he even felt a little sympathy for those unlucky guys. The magician's sea of ​​consciousness is blessed by the power of the spell, but the field that destroys the spirit is simply a killer for ordinary people.

Su Ze continued: "Although they look like stray dogs, they are still very stubborn, saying things like 'the noble Panxing Sect would not carry out assassinations' and so on -"

"...I still say that there is no need for them to lie about this kind of thing." Su Ze sighed slightly and closed his eyes.

Xia Youjie frowned, realizing the seriousness of the matter.

——Even low-level believers know that the Panxing Sect prides itself on being righteous and would not resort to assassination bounties.

But the facts also proved that there was indeed a manipulator behind the scenes. And "Q" was already weak, so it could only be the guy affiliated with the Panxing Cult who was causing trouble.

Another well-known thing is that there is no direct combat power within the Panxing Sect, and naturally there are no people with such means.

——Then, the person who could make the Panxing Sect’s top leaders lose face and lower their status to entrust the project...

How could it be a simple character?