Curse back: As a swordsman, what's wrong with a happy ending?

Chapter 16: First time meeting you, I miss you so much.

The cursed spirits, which were obviously powerful, moved slightly. Gojo Satoru used all his strength to activate his six eyes. Even under the influence of the "Soul-Destroying Banner", his six eyes could clearly see the scene in the mist: one level one, two quasi-level one, and four level two, a total of seven cursed spirits stood on both sides at the same time, making way for the three people.

The mixture of blood and flesh on the ground stuck to the soles of shoes, making it uncomfortable to step on.

Su Ze assumed a fighting stance, with three small swords pointed at the figure in front of him that was becoming increasingly clear.

Only then did Su Ze realize that the seven cursed spirits that made way were all injured, and the strongest one, a level one cursed spirit, was the most seriously injured, with a deep scar running from the side of the shoulder to the chest - this was obviously an injury caused by a sharp weapon.

Besides the claws of the mantis curse spirit just now, is there any other existence here that could injure a first-level curse spirit like this... ?

"Who are you?" Gojo Satoru asked in a cold tone, with the cursed power in his hand becoming even stronger.

The mist formed by the cursed energy in the air gradually dissipated, revealing the person in front of him—

The man had a bun on his head, a few strands of black hair fell on one side of his forehead, and wore solid-colored earrings. He had narrow eyes and wounds all over his body... Even so, he was squinting and laughing, looking like a black-haired fox.

"Hello, nice to meet you - hello." The man sat on the ground and spoke with a smile in a gentle voice.

"...Long time no see." Su Ze's mind went blank and he said this sentence for some unknown reason.

……

"The mission is over. The first-year team successfully removed the 'Soul-Destroying Banner'. Now let's report: In this operation, Suze, Gojo Satoru, Ieiri Naoko and the special first-level sorcerer, Jiujiu Yuki, jointly handled the incident caused by the special first-level curse tool -

"——The first-year team successfully eliminated one quasi-special grade cursed spirit, two first-grade cursed spirits, seven second-grade cursed spirits, and countless third- and fourth-grade cursed spirits... In addition, the first-year team encountered a person within the range of influence of the Soul-Destroying Banner... um, an ordinary person with cursed power."

Su Ze put down the phone and glanced at the three people gathered over there. The black-haired guy was sitting on a park bench, and Glass was using a reversal technique to heal his wounds.

Gojo Satoru put his hands in his pockets, walked back and forth in front of him, and looked up and down at this guy who didn't look like a good guy at first glance.

——This weird bangs don’t look like something a decent character should have.

“——Hey, who are you?” Gojo Satoru asked angrily.

"Suguru Geto...didn't I just say that?" He was a little helpless.

"Tsk, what I'm asking is, who are you? And why are you here?" Gojo Satoru refused to give in.

Nishiko is treating the wound on Geto Suguru's arm.

Xia Yujie nodded to Naoko and thanked her with a smile. Then he turned to Gojo Satoru and replied, "I am just an ordinary kid. Both my parents are ordinary people... I am the only one who seems to be different."

"What the hell is different! Everyone here is what you call 'different'." Gojo Satoru stretched out his hand and pointed at Glass, himself and Su Ze one by one.

Su Ze and Xia Youjie, who were suddenly cueed, looked at each other. Xia Youjie opened his eyes slightly and looked at him, and both of them nodded in greeting.

Assistant supervisor Kurokawa Ii's voice came from the other end of the phone again, and Su Ze quickly replied.

"...Okay, you're right." Xia Youjie was not angry. After thinking about it, he agreed with him.

"I've felt something unusual about myself since I was a kid. For example, I could see monsters trembling in the alleys, and they looked at me with fear in their eyes. Another example is, I found..."

"Stop!" Gojo Satoru made a pause gesture.

"No one cares about your childhood experiences, even if you are the son of a congressman. Of course, if you have a limited edition photo of Ms. Inoue Kazuka, that's another story..."

"Gojo-san, the topic has gone off track." Glass reminded in a low voice without even turning her head.

She was carefully treating Geto's injuries, and his injuries were much more serious than she had imagined. Normally, an ordinary person would find it hard to endure such injuries, even if they didn't go into shock and faint, right?

but……

Nishiko raised her eyes and glanced at Geto Suguru's profile.

The squinty-eyed man's forehead was covered with sweat, proving that he was indeed in pain.

But other than that, there was almost nothing unusual.

So his psychological tolerance is too high... What does he usually go through?

"… Well, put Ms. Inoue Kazuka aside for now." Gojo Satoru pushed his sunglasses awkwardly.

"——Back to you, Geto Suguru. Why did the cursed spirit just now act as if it was obeying your commands? And why did you appear here? Answer me seriously and don't try to get away with it." Gojo Satoru's tone was a little cold, and his six eyes also emitted a faint luster.

"Ah... So, that's where I was going to stop."

He smiled bitterly and spread his hands, "When I was a kid, I found that I could 'subdue' those weak monsters... cursed spirits without much effort."

Geto Suguru imitated Gojo Satoru's way of calling and corrected his mistakes.

"...and the subdued cursed spirit can be used by me." He said lightly.

There was a flash of shock in the eyes of several people.

Su Ze felt very familiar, as if a string deep in his memory was being gently plucked.

"As for the reason why I'm here...it's just to collect more cursed spirits." He held up the side of his face.

"I originally just had my eyes on a slightly stronger guy, so I followed him all the way... I didn't expect that its strength would increase dramatically after entering that space just now, and I couldn't deal with it at all." Xia Yujie looked helpless.

This is true. The Mantis Curse Spirit that Gojo Satoru dealt with was also abnormally strong.

Before that, when Su Ze was still in school, the curse he encountered also became more powerful due to the influence of the flag.

"Fortunately, the cursed spirits under my control can also benefit from the buffs, whether it's recovery speed or everything else, they have all been greatly improved... This is how we were able to achieve a balance."

He seemed to suddenly remember something and reached into his pocket to search carefully.

"But there is no doubt that I am just struggling to survive. If I delay any longer, I will definitely lose." Xia Youjie did not shy away from showing his injuries. "As a result, I was really lucky today. Just when I was about to give up, the strongest guy left with a group of his brothers. I know that he went to clean up other invaders."

Geto Suguru looked up and made eye contact with Gojo Satoru.

Gojo Satoru pointed at himself blankly and said stupidly, "Are we the invaders?"

"Bingo~" Xia Yujie narrowed his eyes and chuckled, affirming and praising.

"...Okay, dear Gojo-san, are you satisfied with this explanation?" Xia Yujie took out a card from his pocket, held it between two fingers and handed it to Gojo Satoru.

"I picked it up on the way out just now. It should be yours," he added.

Gojo Satoru was stunned for a moment, and touched his pocket, only to touch his belly.

He looked down and realized there was a big hole in his uniform.

I guess the student card was just dropped.

He glanced at the student card in Xia Youjie's hand, then snatched it away with a "pia".

Su Ze over there finally finished dealing with the mission report. He tilted his head to look at the fight over here.

"...By the way, does this guy often pick up student cards?" This question popped up in his mind for no reason.

Geto Xiayou rubbed his fingers, looking hurt... but it was probably just an act.

He reached into his trouser pocket and fumbled around. "Oh, there are dozens of copper coins here. I think they belong to that young man..."

He took out a handful of copper coins and spent them in a large area.

This time, not only Su Ze, but also Gao Zi was shocked by this situation.

No wonder his trouser pockets are so bulging...

(?⊿?)?

——Have you turned off the automatic pickup, my friend? ?

Su Ze couldn't help but complain.