[Curse Return] How can a sorcerer not be crazy?

He stared at the face of the person under him, his white and neat teeth like two rows of sharp guillotines: "Otherwise, I will kill all the people you love and care about."

"You can give it a try."

Huai Liang sighed. She knew of course that the damn '0315' was the day when she first came to the world of curse in her first round.

She never expected that because of the day when she first met Geto Suguru and Gojo Satoru - there would be a flaw.

This guy has always had a very good brain, not to mention that in the second round, when he and her "met love at a corner" in the underground mine, he picked up the Kraken communicator she had left behind.

Now that I think about it, the fact that the main characters' memories would continue to merge as the planes merged was already evident at that time.

At that time, she was Geto Suguru's girlfriend. Before the incident, her contact with Gojo Satoru was limited to two or three dinners. The biggest problem was that he could actually unlock the password of the communicator subconsciously by intuition!

Huailiang thought, it would be nice if all the 'main characters' were like Fushiguro Shiori.

She appears when she should, and can complete self-attack without her taking the initiative. Even when she realizes that she is on the verge of losing control, she can still restrain her shaky sanity and leave on her own initiative.

Indeed, she shouldn't have expected to fool any sorcerer, especially a top-class one.

People like Fushiguro Shigeu who have super self-management abilities, because they are born with zero cursed power, how can they be crazier than those genius sorcerers who have full cursed power?

"I love you."

Asshole, you never thought I could still use this bug? If you have the guts, kill yourself!

Huai Liang pursed his lips and repeated again: "I love you."

When he was only 0.01 centimeters away from those bright red lips, Gojo Satoru could clearly hear the sweet words coming out of her mouth.

Gojo Satoru paused and raised himself slightly: "Are you begging for mercy?"

"Unfortunately, even so, I don't intend to stop."

Huailiang did not miss the other person's trembling silver eyelashes, and the subconscious rolling of his Adam's apple, and tried his best to save himself: "It's the truth, the real truth."

She was like a prey being stared at by a large cat. She couldn't move her eyes at all, otherwise she would be "hunted". "I never tell lies."

After so many years together, Gojo Satoru has long seen through the other party's cunning nature: "But you can use montage techniques to reverse the order of every true sentence to achieve the purpose of misleading and deceiving others... Isn't it?"

"Ah, it seems that my credit with you is overdrawn."

Huailiang raised her chin slightly and gently touched his soft lips like a dragonfly touching the water.

"If it makes you feel better, do it."

Things have come to this point, and there is no point in pretending to "fight to the last".

It was like throwing Gojo Satoru's brain on the ground and rubbing it, which would most likely anger him again.

"I have certainly had some...vague memories lately."

Huailiang once again used his language skills of '70% true and 30% false', "There are things that make me happy, but also some bad memories."

"As time goes by, I seem to feel the memories more vividly, but there are many contradictions that bother me."

Having said this, she carefully observed the other person's expression. Since he was not interrupted, she continued to cast the spell.

"Sometimes I'm a student at a technical college, and sometimes I'm Jay's girlfriend—"

Gojo Satoru's Adam's apple rolled, and his voice condensed: "I don't want to hear other men's names from your mouth."

Huai Liang's throat choked and she almost lost her concentration, but the desire to survive forced her to continue: "But more often than not, you always appear."

"We seemed to be an engaged couple and had done the most intimate things... but I was too scared."

Having said that, she raised her eyes again, leaned in and kissed the corner of his lips, as if she could draw courage from this small action.

The fierce look in the other person's eyes eased, but his body was still as tense as an arrow ready to be shot.

Huai Liang took a deep breath and said quietly, "What I want to accomplish may very likely put me on the opposite side of you."

"But I can't rely on something as illusory as a 'dream' to convince you to help me."

Gojo Satoru's Adam's apple rolled twice rapidly, and he seemed to be caught in some tangled emotions, which was rare for him who always acted decisively.

"you--"

As soon as he opened his mouth, he realized that due to the spread of excessive nervousness, even his voice changed.

So he cleared his throat and tried to find the loophole in the other party's logic, "But that day, I clearly expressed my feelings to you... and asked you."

"You rejected me."

Yes! As long as you are willing to listen to her self-defense, then things are not the worst possible and there is still hope.

"Because I am the orphan of the Huai family, what I have to do is to prevent the end of the world's destruction as described in the 'prophecy'."

Huai Liang smiled bitterly, "It sounds ridiculous, right? For hundreds of years, the Huai family has been in decline. Because of the crime of possessing the 'life-replacing technique', many seemingly righteous families in the curse world have secretly plundered and besieged them——"

"I can only conceal my identity and stay dormant. You can say I am a coward or a mouse."

After a pause, a tiny gleam of water appeared in his silver-gray eyes, "How can I know whether the head of the Gojo family would also want to have 'an extra life'?"

"So, every time you get close to Jay—"

"I do not know."

Huai Liang immediately interrupted this dangerous topic and brought the purpose of the action back to the matter of "saving the world", speaking faster: "I need Tianyuan's barrier origin, the rope to steal my Huai family's blood seal, and..."

"Ryomen Sukuna's finger?"

Gojo Satoru supplemented what the other party had not said, and his heart became even more shaken.

Huai Liang struggled again, and this time he succeeded.

She raised her slightly numb palm and gently stroked the other person's warm jade-like cheek: "Yes, I tried to stay away from you, but if what happened in the dream really happened-"

"It seems...I like you more than I thought."

She is lying.

A calm voice sounded in Gojo Satoru's mind.

Perhaps she was just like duckweed, involuntarily intersecting with him in reincarnation after reincarnation, and she was just a chess piece involved.

Another voice retorted.

Gojo Satoru twitched his lips a few times, but in the end he said nothing.

He buried his head tightly in the other's neck, and his big, hot tears soaked her thin clothes.

On the balance between love and hate, he leaned towards the former.

Sexual desire, love desire, and death desire, when they are at their strongest, are actually the same.

Gojo Satoru's breath was hoarse with a faint sob sound: "You liar, I really want to kill you."

The next second, two soft arms wrapped around his back.

Finally, he got a real hug.