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

"Whoever reads this letter will recite all the contents of this article loudly and affectionately - Suzuki Yuri."

The signature is clearly written: Yuri Suzuki.

Before they saw this line of words at first, Gojo Satoru and Geto Suguru still had some kind of fantasy in their hearts, thinking that there might be a misunderstanding, or it might just be her little personal prank.

However, when this line of words appeared, they finally had a very bad premonition.

Liu Yan captured the strange energy flowing outside the glass greenhouse, which had been turned into a completely enclosed space.

Combined with what she had said to the two of them before, it can be seen that this was a very premeditated, planned and intelligently planned event.

It is estimated that her memory had been fully restored at least three days ago.

He didn't lose his mind and come to settle accounts with them on the spot, but endured it, and relied on his not-so-outstanding acting skills to stay under their noses for so long, and even deceived them...

Now it's big.

"Yuri--" Geto Xiayou just raised his foot, ready to go out and find someone before talking about other things, but he was shocked to find that he and Gojo Satoru's bodies were firmly nailed in place, as if they were two straight and stiff woods maintaining their original movements.

Less than ten centimeters apart, he and Gojo Satoru were staring at each other through a love letter.

"Jay, can you stay away from me?" Gojo Satoru pursed his lips and said with disgust, "Your face is so close to me, I'm going to vomit."

"What nonsense are you talking about." Xia Youjie closed his eyes and shouted in disgust, "If I could leave, I would have left long ago. Do you think I want to stay by your side?"

“Then you——” Gojo Satoru’s expression paused.

The next second, Xia Yujie saw his right hand rise up involuntarily and press on the left side of his chest where his heart is. At the same time, his left hand gently stretched out and placed on his shoulder. He then began to recite in a very strange and emotional voice.

"My dear, my beloved. Whenever night falls and the wind blows through the window frames, making the sound of bells ringing, and I look at the shadows of the trees swaying in the moonlight, I will start to miss you."

"I miss your long, thick black hair, I miss your narrow, beautiful eyes, I miss the look of you standing in the crowd and looking back at me with a smile, I miss your gentle and focused gaze."

"Ah~" he cried out affectionately and loudly, "I miss you."

Because the distance was very close, Xia Youjie received all the impact: "............"

What's going on with this embarrassing urge to vomit that makes my stomach churn?

When I didn’t have the taste curse spirit, swallowing eighteen curse spirit jades in a week was not as uncomfortable as it is now.

"Do you remember the first time we met? It didn't seem very pleasant..."

"Hey, Wu, can't you stop?" Xia Youjie's forehead veins popped up, goose bumps fell all over his body, and he asked in a trembling voice, "Don't tell me, you are going to finish reading it."

"......But, this is what I really think." When Gojo Satoru thought to this, he suddenly stopped.

"You are my best friend and the most important partner in my life." Just when Xia Youjie had not yet breathed a sigh of relief, he found that his body had uncontrollably taken two steps forward.

Then he placed both hands firmly on Gojo Satoru's shoulders, and took the initiative to reduce the ten-centimeter distance to only three centimeters.

"However, what makes me miserable is that even though we are so close, I still can't feel satisfied." Bullshit, what makes him miserable is having to get so close to Gojo Satoru and talk to him.

And this guy was rolling his eyes at him!

Xia Yujie couldn't control the affectionate expression on his face, and every word in the letter rushed out of his mouth like a flood breaking through a dam, and he had no control at all.

"My dear, my beloved." He gritted his teeth and said, "I want to be closer to you, closer and closer, until I hold you in my arms, hold you tightly, and never separate."

vomit......

After saying this, Geto Xiayou's hands stretched out uncontrollably. Then, he took another step forward and locked Gojo Satoru's shoulders tightly.

"Jie, why are you hugging me?" Gojo Satoru reacted strongly, and he shouted exaggeratedly, "Can you control your hands?"

"Who wants to hug you." Xia Youjie said frantically, "If I could control it, I would have stayed away from you a long time ago."

In fact, for the next half month, he didn't want to see Gojo Satoru's face or anything related to Gojo Satoru.

"How many more words are there?"

"I've only read half of it." Xia Yu Jason said indifferently, "I took a quick look and there are probably still two or three hundred words."

This was probably a curse that Lily had cast here through the power of dream fulfillment. Unless they finished reading the entire letter, there was no way for them to get out of here.

There are still two or three hundred words to read, which is like cutting flesh with a blunt knife, making one feel uncomfortable all over, but not dying for a while.

"Well, let's just be quick." Gojo Satoru turned his head away and looked at Geto Suguru with a look of great sacrifice, and said sadly, "Right here, I will reluctantly listen to you read the whole letter."

"Hurry up."

"You must be joking." Xia Youjie opened his eyes wide and retorted indignantly, "Why don't you come? I'll just listen to you and finish your belief here."

"Of course it's because this whole thing is your fault, Jay."

"My fault?!"

"If you hadn't insisted on coming over to join in the fun, how could Lily's plan succeed so easily?" Gojo Satoru complained, "After all, even if I wanted to confess to her, what does it have to do with you?"

Xia Youjie felt like he was about to laugh out of anger: "You're still talking about me? Even if Lily wants to confess to me, what does it have to do with you? Why did you come here again?"

"Because you will definitely take advantage of the situation and agree to it. You might even apply for marriage registration overnight." Gojo Satoru said confidently, "Of course I can't watch an innocent girl fall into the hands of a perverted uncle like you."

"Marriage... I didn't even think of you thinking of this. And aren't you one year older than me? You are the pervert after all!"

"So you are trying to turn the tables now. Why didn't I realize you were such a despicable person before..."

"Squeak~" Just as the two were arguing, the sound of shoes breaking branches suddenly came from the direction of the door, which was particularly obvious in the already quiet back garden.

Gojo Satoru and Geto Suguru both froze in their tracks.

Following the moonlight, they saw a man leaning against the osmanthus tree at the door with his arms folded, his eyes full of teasing as if he was watching a fun event, and the corners of his mouth were curled up wildly and couldn't be suppressed at all.

"Oh, sorry." He whistled and raised his hand to greet them. "I was watching a show and accidentally made a noise because I was so engrossed in it."

"It wasn't intentional. Just keep going."

It couldn't have been anyone else who came, but this guy.

"Fushiguro Shinobu." Xia Yujie asked with a sullen face, feeling hopeless, "When did you come?"

"Well, when did you come?" Fushiguro Shier stroked his chin, as if recalling something, "Probably when you were reciting that sentence, 'My dear, my beloved' -"

"Your pronunciation is standard, your voice is loud, and it is full of emotion and body language." Fushiguro Shigeki was in a good mood. He nodded approvingly and said, "You read well. This is probably the true expression of your feelings."

"Don't worry. As long as it doesn't harm other people, you can do whatever you want with the rest." He said playfully, "I'm not such a rigid person."

Gojo Satoru: .....What a bullshit expression of true feelings.

He just didn't believe that this guy couldn't see what the hell was going on here!