Curse Back to Five Summers: Best Friends Are an Excuse for Couples

Just as Geto Suguru was thinking this and about to turn on the computer, he suddenly heard a few sharp sounds in his ears.

The sound came from the door, and it was like the harsh sound of someone scratching glass with fingernails.

Geto Xia Yu put down the game controller and walked to the door with a frown. He opened the door in confusion, but there was no one at the door.

Looking down, Geto Suguru's eyes suddenly widened.

He was slightly surprised, and slightly delighted, "Aren't you leaving?"

On the ground at the door, he actually saw the ragdoll cat that had come back.

"Meow~" The cat called out to Geto Suguru, and before Geto Suguru could react, the cat nimbly ran past Geto Suguru's feet and into the house.

This cat that broke into a private house did not consider itself an outsider at all. It acted as if this was its home. After entering the house, it jumped onto the sofa very naturally.

Xia Yujie looked at the cat in confusion and thought, what kind of cat was raised in a socially awkward family? Isn't it really afraid that I will tie it up and not let it leave?

As a beautiful cat, don’t you know how sinister the hearts of people in this world are?

"Aren't you afraid that I'll lock you up here and make you my cat?"

The cat glanced at him, its arrogant expression as if saying, "Do you dare? Come on, I'm not afraid of you."

"Hiss--" With his thumb poking his forehead, Geto Suguru felt that he was looked down upon by a cat.

Because of this uninvited guest, Geto Suguru's plan to play games was disrupted. He had nothing to do anyway, so he decided to play with the cat that had entered the house for a while.

Geto Suguru was lying on his back on the sofa, and the cat was lying naturally on his chest. The familiarity didn't seem like they had just met for the first time, but rather like old friends who had known each other for a long time.

Although it cannot speak, its beautiful appearance and soft fur alone can provide sufficient emotional value to this lonely man.

Geto Suguru was not a person who liked animals very much. When he was the leader of Panxing Sect, he even thought that raising pets was a very troublesome thing.

He has so much to do every day. He has to help believers exorcise cursed spirits and set aside time to deal with rich monkeys. How can he have time to raise these things?

Now, no one comes to him to exorcise curse spirits anymore, and he no longer has to devour those disgusting curse spirit balls. He...

Thinking of swallowing the cursed spirit ball, Geto Xia Yu couldn't help but frown. He had just swallowed two special-grade cursed spirits a few days ago, and it had been a long time since he tasted that kind of taste like a rag that had been used to wipe vomit. So now when he thought about it, he still felt nauseous in his stomach.

After eating too much sweet things, you will become even less able to tolerate bitter things.

When Geto Xiayou thought of the taste of the cursed spirit ball, his stomach churned and he had to reach out and rub his stomach.

The cat in his arms seemed to sense his discomfort and stood up from his chest, its eyes fixed on the hand that was rubbing its stomach.

Geto Suguru also realized this. He found it both novel and interesting, and couldn't help but start chatting with the cat.

He said, "I possess a technique, so I should be considered a sorcerer. A sorcerer is someone who can see curses and use their own techniques to exorcise them."

He asked the kitten, "I heard that you cats are very spiritual and can see things at night that ordinary humans cannot see. Is that true?"

When the kitten saw Geto Suguru looking at it, it meowed as if in response.

Geto Suguru smiled, but his stomach still felt uncomfortable.

He continued, "My technique, the Curse Spirit Manipulation Technique, involves swallowing a ball of condensed curse spirits to manipulate them for my own benefit. This sounds powerful and rare, but actually..."

In fact, before this, Geto Suguru had never told anyone what the Curse Spirit Ball tasted like.

Glass and Gojo Satoru did ask this question casually back then, but he just brushed them off. So what did he say then?

Oh, I remember.

He said: "It's just a strange smell that I can't describe."

Gojo Satoru pressed on, "How strange is that?"

He was a little distressed about this and said perfunctorily, "I don't know how to describe it. Curse Spirit, it certainly won't taste as good as Daifuku."

Gojo Satoru nodded, agreeing with him, "It seems to be true."

In fact, there is nothing to hide about the taste of the Curse Spirit Ball. You can just tell it openly to your peers.

However, when he thought that every time he swallowed a curse ball, there might be two people in this world who would worry about him being sickened by the taste, Geto Suguru felt that it was unnecessary, just like he had never told his parents how disgusting the taste of the curse ball was.

Considering others was the principle and practice that occupied most of Geto Suguru's life. But then...

"I don't like swallowing that kind of stuff," said Geto Xia Yu, stroking the cat's head with one hand while lying on the sofa and looking at the ceiling. "I'll tell you a secret, a secret that only I know."

The originally quiet cat began to purr after hearing what he said, as if responding to him.

Xia Yujie's light and shallow voice seemed particularly empty in this room. He said, "That thing is really disgusting. The smell of the rag that wiped up vomit is disgusting just thinking about it. But if I were to say it in front of others, I would still swallow it with a smile."

He also said: "The higher the level of the cursed spirit, the longer it will take me to adapt and absorb it. This process is very painful, physically and mentally uncomfortable."

The cat stared blankly at Geto Xia Yu, who smiled at it and said, "This kind of thing can't be told to anyone else, so now it's a secret between the two of us."

Come to think of it, Geto Suguru still doesn't know the cat's name.

"What's your name?" he asked, poking the cat's cheek.

The cat meowed a few times, and Geto Xia Yu helplessly discovered that he couldn't understand what the other party said at all, but it didn't matter, he could give the cat a temporary name.

"I...can I call you Xiao Wu? Wu is the name of my best friend. You two are alike, so, can I call you that when no one is around?"

Geto Xia Yu stared into the cat's blue eyes. After realizing that the cat was looking at him without objection, he made a very despicable decision, "Then it's settled, Xiao Wu."

The cat just looked at him, and Geto Suguru felt a little guilty, thinking that the cat's eyes were full of disgust.

But he didn't care. He hugged Xiao Wu tightly in his arms. Maybe he didn't control the strength well and hugged him too tightly. The cat in his arms twisted its body uncomfortably, and as luck would have it, it kicked the wound on the left abdomen of Geto Suguru.

Geto Suguru groaned in pain, and the cat took the opportunity to escape to the armrest of the sofa.

Xia Yujie turned his head to look at it, and inexplicably felt a hint of pity and guilt in the cat's eyes.

"It's bad. You're already dazzled at such a young age."

He laughs at himself.