Curse back: Gender-swapped cosplayers always meet the real person

The comics only vaguely mention that Miki Fushiguro fell into a deep sleep due to a curse when Megumi Fushiguro was in the third grade of junior high school.

But I don't know the exact time.

How can she avoid this disaster?

Should he directly warn her not to go, or tell Fushiguro Megumi to pay attention to her actions? Or...

"Jie, what are you daydreaming about? Come here quickly."

The party has already begun.

Nanami Shoshi and the adult group from Kusakabe prepared beer and were now drinking and chatting with the snacks they bought.

Kusakabe is the type who drinks and eats meat with big mouthfuls.

You won't get drunk even if you drink a thousand glasses of glass, so one or two glasses won't make any difference.

Nanami put it in the cup and sipped it slowly.

It's obvious that Yijizhi can't drink. When he was persuaded to drink, he would just nervously adjust his glasses.

The way Ye Mo looked at Fushiguro Megumi and Tsugumi Ki was kinder than that of Gojo Satoru, and he was now chatting with them about some things in life.

Behind them were four first-year students sprinkling barbecue seasonings onto skewers. Because Panda's hands sprinkled too much seasonings, Maki scolded him for being clumsy.

There are two people, Yuta Otsutsuki and Satoru Inugami, one is a little taciturn, and the other can't speak but is very lively. One of them is gesticulating with his hands, and the other is seriously guessing what he means.

"Muscles."

"Are you trying to say... roasted eggplant is delicious?"

Gojo Satoru pulled me, and I lost my balance and was pulled in front of him.

This was a little close to the campfire, and the firelight illuminated his face.

"The barbecue is about to start~" He showed his white teeth: "If you go too late, you won't be able to eat delicious food."

"Why are you looking at me like that?" He was not wearing bandages at this time, and his six eyes, as big as the sky and the sea, were reflected in front of my eyes.

Gojo Satoru, a man who always says "it doesn't matter", can give people a strong sense of security just by standing there.

Everyone dislikes him, but everyone feels that he is a man who can be trusted.

I looked at him and suddenly it dawned on me.

Why do we need to pay attention to Tsugumi Miki and Fushiguro Megumi?

Tell this to Gojo Satoru. He will definitely be able to solve it, right?

"Gojo Satoru." I pulled his hand back, stood where I was, and looked at him seriously: "After the party tonight is over, I have something to tell you."

"Eh..." He was caught off guard and said, "Is this... so sudden?"

"What is it? Can't you tell me now?"

I was a little hesitant. If I said anything now, it would ruin the atmosphere. And I had to think about the wording. It would be annoying if I was muted again by accident.

Perhaps because he was standing too close to the bonfire, his face was a little red from the burning fire. "Well, I can only listen to what you have to say."

I was a little confused: "You still won't listen to me?"

"Oh." He looked a little happy, but also a little confused, as if listening to me was a very difficult thing. "That's hard to say."

Why did he become so timid? Did Xia Youjie feed him the Curse Jade? Did he damage his brain?

Xia Youjie was standing a few meters away. He heard our conversation and came over with a twinkle in his eyes: "Is that something I can hear?"

These are all serious matters, what can't I listen to? What does he think I want to say?

I frowned and looked at him, "If Jie wants to listen, he can come."

"Okay." As if relieved, he immediately agreed: "Then I'll listen too."

Gojo Satoru glanced back at him lazily, and the two of them looked at each other in the firelight. I don’t know why, but I felt that neither of them was very happy.

.......

When they were drinking to their heart's content, Glass next to them said, "Let's play some games."

"Just drinking, so boring..."

"Great!" Panda was the first to raise his hand in agreement: "Panda has wanted to play games for a long time, and even the project is ready."

He quickly pulled out an empty wine bottle and a box of cards from behind him.

"Tap, tap, tap, tap..." He raised the box solemnly: "Truth or Dare!"

"How about it?"

"Oh!" Gojo Satoru agreed politely, "Very good, then let's play this?"

"What is the punishment?" asked Xia Yujie.

"Drink a glass of wine if you can't do it." Glass said, "If you can't do it, drink a glass of wine."

"Just don't let Gojo Satoru drink." Ye Moth said, "Don't forget what he did last time he drank."

It is said that a building of the school was almost demolished?

Tsk, a guy of this level can’t drink much, so it’s better not to let him drink.

"Then if he can't do the five things, let him do push-ups upside down on the wall. Fifty push-ups for each failure."

"No problem." Gojo Satoru stretched out his hand and gave a thumbs up: "You can ask me to say anything and do anything. There is nothing I can't do."

No one cared what he said.

Glass glanced at Fushiguro Megumi and Tsumiki, then looked at Panda: "Is there anything inappropriate for children?"

Panda quickly shook his head like a rattle: "No, no, how could Panda do such a thing, these are just some very routine questions!"

truth or Dare.

When Nanami heard this, she said directly: "I won't participate."

Kusakabe also said he would not participate.

Megumi Fushiguro also wanted to say he would not participate, but was suppressed by Gojo Satoru.

In the end, except for the Night Moth who could beat people, the rest of the people were forced to join.

Geto Suguru sat on my left and Gojo Satoru sat on my right.

About ten of us sat in the open space in front of the campfire, surrounding the empty bottle.

"Who starts first?" I asked.

"Let me do it!" Gojo Satoru volunteered and raised his hand. He picked up the bottle and turned it hard.

One circle, two circles, three circles, four circles...

It turned for a long time without stopping.

Everyone looked at Gojo Satoru silently...

"..."

After a long, long time, the bottle finally stopped and pointed at - me.

???

Why am I the first one?

It’s all Gojo Satoru’s fault. I’m so unlucky.

"Okay! The first one is Miss Xia Yu." Panda's eyes flickered with gossip again: "Choose truth or dare?"

"The truth." I said quickly.

If it's truth or dare, there's still room for lying, but if it's truth or dare, it would be terrible.

What if I get drawn to dance or say something embarrassing to the person next to me?

I'm not as thick-skinned as Gojo Satoru. If I'm not careful, I'll get myself into trouble.

I pulled out a card.

Panda took the card and read it out loud, word by word: Tell me your ideal type.

"That's actually the question." Gojo Satoru, who was sitting on my right, sighed in confusion, "Isn't it too obvious to ask this question?"

"What?" Could he know my ideal type?

"You can tell at first glance that I'm like this." Gojo Satoru said shamelessly.

I:……

"Wu, you are too narcissistic." Xia Youjie on the left retorted: "No matter how you look at it, with Jie's personality, you are not the ideal type no matter how you look at it."

Ideal type...

It’s so hard to imagine.

I am a little distressed about this.

In fact, I am still a single mother.

Of course, this is reasonable for a social animal who lives in a geeky society. After all, I am not very interested in interpersonal communication and I have always been indifferent to love.

When I was a girl, I had similar ideas. For example, the person I liked must be good-looking, tall, have a mature, stable and gentle personality, and preferably also a little romantic and able to create a romantic atmosphere.

But those were all unrealistic fantasies.

After entering society, the so-called ideal type became something I had no time to think about.

not to mention.

Later, I gradually felt that the ideal type was not very reliable.

The standards are set for people who have never been attracted to someone. When I really meet someone I like, his appearance will be my true ideal type.

But saying this is a bit like making excuses, so I just used the old criteria: "She should be gentle, mature and stable."

"It's better to be taller than me and look good."

Panda, Inumaki Sashi and Maki looked at each other, he shook his head and stretched out his little finger and shook it.

"Hehehe." Panda crossed his arms and looked at me with a sharp look that saw through everything: "Ms. Xia Yu, you are lying. This is not what you really think in your heart."