Curse Back: From Demonic Hollow to Heroic Spirit Summoning.

With the joint efforts of the sorcerers within the barrier.

The cursed spirits that fled in all directions were all exorcised within a few days.

Apart from Geto Suguru's spiritual center, there are no other wild cursed spirits in the Sendai barrier.

In the evening, at the north gate camp of the Sendai barrier under the setting sun.

After a busy morning, the college students were gathering together for lunch.

"Ah, this sausage tastes good."

Yingzhi picked up a sausage cut into the shape of an octopus and put it into his mouth again.

"It's really good."

Mingming echoed.

"Hey, Nitro, don't you like this sausage?"

The singer suddenly discovered that none of the sausages in Glass's lunch box had been touched.

"No."

Ieiri Nishiko swallowed the food in his mouth.

“I just wanted to save the best for last.”

Ieiri Naoko said weakly.

"Ah, you can do it too? You're really the best, Glass."

If several of them weren't holding lunch boxes in their hands, the singer would definitely hug them.

"Here, I'll give you my sausage, too."

The singer happily picked up the sausages from her own lunch box and put them into Ieori Nozomi's lunch box.

"Ah, no thanks, Diva, I can't finish it."

"It's okay. Naturopath has been working very hard these past few days, unlike those boys who have been slacking off since this morning."

After saying that, the singer who had been playing supporting role for the whole morning glared at Eiji and Gojo Satoru beside her angrily.

Especially Gojo Satoru.

"Why are you looking at me like that all of a sudden?"

Gojo Satoru, sensing the realization of the Utahime, raised his head.

"Ah, are you actually infatuated with me, but you're just too shy to say it?"

"Kawaii mumble, Diva-chan."

Gojo Satoru bit his chopsticks lightly, picked up a napkin with his right hand and used it as a handkerchief and waved towards the singer. A pink scent seemed to appear in the air.

"Humph!"

The singer's face became even rounder.

"Hey~, it's okay, Diva."

Ieiri Naoko gently touched the singer's head.

"Ignore those bad guys."

"Woo woo woo, Glass~"

The singer was so touched that she threw herself into Ieyuu's arms.

These days, because they have been staying temporarily in the Beimen High School camp, they meet each other frequently.

Almost every time they meet, Utahime gets angry at Gojo Satoru.

Ieiri Nozomi was too busy, so she went back to the tent and fell asleep immediately at night. The singer could only squat in the corner of the room and draw circles in anger.

Only during this short meal time can the singer receive spiritual healing from Ieiri Shoko.

However, the singer who was eager to seek healing from Ieiri Nozomi was apparently forgotten by the anger.

Ieiri Naoko still had the lunch box in her hand.

"what."

Ieiri Naoko exclaimed, then quickly steady the lunch box with her right hand.

The lunch box was stabilized, but a naughty little octopus took the opportunity to escape from the lunch box.

"what!"

This time it was the Utahime who exclaimed.

After hearing Ieiri Shoko's cry, the singer looked up and saw the octopus sausage flying out of the lunch box.

"Oh no, that's the octopus sausage that Nozomi likes."

The song girl realized that she had accidentally made a mistake.

There was no time to complain to Gojo Satoru who had made her angry. The next moment, the singer stretched out the chopsticks in her right hand.

'Hold it!'

The singer cried out in her heart.

The singer's chopsticks grasped the edge of the octopus sausage at an angle.

The chewy and tender octopus sausage dented inward under the singer's chopsticks, and then bounced to the ground with the force of the chopsticks.

"what!"

The singer's eyes widened in shock.

The next moment, he showed the same serious expression as when he stepped onto the battlefield.

Fighting spirit ignited in the songstress's eyes.

She would never let Nozomi lose her favorite octopus sausage.

The singer used the chopsticks in her right hand to pick up the sausage, while her left hand quickly reached for the octopus sausage.

The trajectory of the octopus sausage was accurately captured by the singer's sharp eyes.

'Got it!'

The singer thought as she lunged forward.

The singer's left hand successfully blocked the direction of the falling octopus sausage.

The chopsticks quickly stabbed at the octopus sausage.

However, the singer overlooked one thing.

She used chopsticks instead of her hands.

Normally, chopsticks are not as flexible as hands and cannot move according to her wishes.

Not to mention that she had been using spells to help the sorcerers clear out the last remaining cursed spirits in the morning, and her body was already very tired.

So...

The chopsticks rubbed the octopus sausage accurately and stabbed into the palm of the singer's right hand.

"Eeeeeeeee!" (It hurts!)

The singer, whose soft palm was pierced by the chopsticks, subconsciously spread her hands upwards.

The octopus sausage was also touched by the singer's hand, changing the arc of its fall toward the ground.

"Dah!" (No!)

Seeing this scene, the singer ignored the pain in her palm and quickly fell to the ground.

Snapped.

The octopus sausage covered with soup flew out smoothly from the gap between the singer's palms.

The only thing that comforted the singer was that the octopus sausage was not flying on the ground.

The singer placed her left arm across the ground, stretched out her right hand towards the octopus sausage, and pushed her legs forward, preparing to pounce and grab the sausage from Nozomi.

The next second, the singer turned gray and petrified on the spot.

Rokugan sensed something flying towards him from the direction of the singer, and Gojo Satoru turned around in confusion.

Gojo Satoru looked at the sausage flying towards him, and then looked at the little bit of soup in the singer's hand.

"Huh? It's actually a sausage. Could it be that the singer really likes me?"

You should know that what usually fly over from the singer are tea cups, brooms, textbooks, stones, bags, etc.

What flew over this time turned out to be a "normal" thing?

Although Gojo Satoru was surprised, he still opened his mouth and caught the octopus sausage.

"Aww!"

The octopus sausage flew into Gojo Satoru's mouth, and Gojo Satoru tasted it carefully.

"It tastes okay, it would be better if there was more dessert."

By the way, Gojo Satoru was eating the Gojo family's special super sweet rice. Apart from anything else, it was definitely full of sweetness and sugar.

"five......"

The singer's weak voice came, like a volcano about to erupt.

It’s a pity that Gojo Satoru has six eyes instead of six ears, so he didn’t hear the wrongness in the singer’s tone.

"what happened?"

Gojo Satoru squatted in front of the singer and poked her who was doing orz.

"Sinai!"

The singer's eyes were filled with tears, and her hands were like spinning wheels, hammering down Gojo Satoru's shameless behavior.

"Ah? What's going on?"

Gojo Satoru looked at Ieiri Shoko in confusion.

"Haha, maybe he just gave up on himself."

Ieiri Naoko silently picked up her portion of octopus sausage from the lunch box.

"Wu, didn't I tell you not to bully the weak?"

Xia Youjie, who had just returned from the Lingcai Center, came to the crowd with a lunch box.

"As expected of you, Jie, you are still so naturally irritating. Looks like there will be one more patient today."

Sure enough, the next second, the singer's eyes glowed red, her loose hair fluttered without wind, and she pounced on Geto Suguru with more resentment than a female ghost.

"You die too!"

"Hey, Shimu, are you chasing me?"

Geto Suguru was eating while being chased by the singer.

While eating, he kept looking back and asking the singer questions in slurred words.

"Ahhh, all of you, go to hell!"

The singer became even angrier.

With tears in her eyes, the singer kept picking up clods of earth and gravel and throwing them at Geto Suguru.

In order to avoid being affected, Eiichi sat next to Ieori Shoko.

Many years later, several people recalled the running under the sunset that day, which was their lost youth.

By the way, that night, Glass treated the singer in the tent who was sore all over due to excessive exercise.