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

Chapter 117 Hehe ...

Summer vacation finally arrived. Not only were Fushiguro Megumi and Tsugumi Ki's schools on vacation, but even Principal Yega of the Jujutsu School was given a vacation.

I happily took my new salary and went to the shackles' house for a walk.

Oko Kaba told me that she had found a new job.

Although the salary was not high, with Gojo Satoru's rent reduction and savings, it became less difficult to support their two daughters.

"Besides..." Her expression became a little hesitant, and she asked, "They can see those things just like you, right?"

"......Yes." I said, "But this is a talent, not the evil power that the villagers say."

"I know." Her eyes were still gentle and firm. "I have never considered my children a curse. I just want to ask, in the future, will they be able to exert their own strength like you?"

"......." I did not answer the question immediately, but asked: "What are your expectations for your daughters?"

She was stunned for a moment and said, "I don't have high expectations. I just hope they can grow up healthily."

"Then please continue to accompany your daughters as they grow up with this expectation." I said, "As for whether or not to choose to develop this talent, I hope to let them choose for themselves when they grow up."

Before leaving, I emphasized once again: "If you can't get through to me one day, it doesn't matter. Remember Xia Yu's phone number. He will help you."

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After leaving Jiachang's house, I didn't go home, but went to the nearby comic book store and video store.

Anyway, I'm just staying at home to look after the house.

Ever since he quit gambling, he seemed to not like going out much except for attending classes and fulfilling his promise to Kujuku Yuki.

Recently, because of the "faked death" incident, he has been working hard to oppose Megumi at home and make things difficult for him...

Regarding this kind of rebellious behavior, I can only say that for a moment, I don’t know who is the father and who is the son.

Speaking of which, this kind of travel is quite novel. After all, at my age, I am still staying in my hometown and have not had the opportunity to see the urban scenes of more than ten years ago.

Many things may be commonplace to people around me, but for me, they are the first time I have seen them?

But the popular dressing style...why does it feel so similar to the style that was popular in my world two years ago!

I didn't notice it before, but now when I compare them, they are surprisingly similar.

It turns out that the fashion circle is still a circle.

Many of the books in the comic bookstore are old anime that were popular when I was my age, so they are not unfamiliar to me.

As for the rest, well...it was probably just a flash in the pan. I have no impression of it at all.

There are quite a lot of movies in the video store, and the one that is displayed in the most conspicuous position is "The Ring".

Although I have always thought that I am not a coward, I have never dared to watch this movie. Otherwise, I will...

"If you want to read it, just borrow it." A voice suddenly came from behind.

"Gojo Satoru?"

I saw him holding a pile of movie discs and looking at me arrogantly: "Oh, you don't dare to watch it, do you?"

I put down the disc, stared at him seriously and asked, "Why are you here? Don't tell me you are following me again..."

"You are being completely wronged." He shouted, "Look at how many things I have in my hands, you should know that I was here first!"

My eyes moved to the pile of video discs in his hands.

......

The air fell into silence.

"Pfft." I couldn't help but laugh, "Sorry, I didn't know you liked this kind of pure love, I really can't tell."

The one on the top is the still famous "Love Letter", and the pile below is a bunch of niche movies that I have hardly heard of, piled together in a mess.

Anyway, it forms a huge contrast with his personality.

Gojo Satoru immediately got furious, "This isn't mine, I'm here to pay it back for Jie!"

.......Jay? It turns out that he likes watching these pure love movies now........

Then why are you so dismissive of Otsutsuki ten years later?

I still didn't believe it at all, "Why doesn't Jie come and pay it back himself?"

Seeing that my suspicious eyes were still fixed on him, Gojo Satoru straightened his chest and said confidently: "He went home today. It's a holiday, so he went home."

"Hmm..." But would Gojo Satoru be so kind as to help Geto Suguru return the movie disc? And Geto Suguru wasn't afraid of waiting until it was overdue, only to hear him say casually, "Sorry, I forgot..."

"OK then."

Fortunately, I was in a good mood today. No matter whether he borrowed it or Geto Suguru borrowed it, it’s none of my business what movie they like to watch.

"By the way." After Gojo Satoru returned the disc, he caught up with me as I was looking for a movie. "There's something I just happened to be planning to talk to you about at your house."

"what's up?"

I immediately became alert.

Now the three words "Gojo Satoru" have become associated with big trouble in my mind, especially when there's no Geto Suguru and Nozomi to watch over me, although they can't keep an eye on me most of the time.

"That's right!" He said excitedly, clasping his hands together, "I found a rare curse spirit that might help Jay's sense of taste!"

"Oh? I asked, "What kind of curse is it?"

"I'll take you."

Before I could finish my words, he grabbed me and took me to a place with few people, then flew up from the ground and floated in the air.

While consciousness was still drifting, the person had already fallen onto the balcony.

"Five, Tiao, Wu!" I was so angry that I headbutted him on the head, but was blocked by Wuxiaxian.

"Eh?" He pretended to be wronged, touching his head (which was not hit at all) and said, "Didn't you say you wanted to take a look?"

I tried to calm down and said, "I just asked what kind of curse it was. You didn't listen to a word I said and dragged me here on your own, okay!"

"Then let me say sorry to you first~" he said with a smile.

"But." He pointed his index finger behind me, to the east of the balcony, and asked, "What do you think that is?"

I looked back and saw a large beverage production factory with a plaque at the door that read: Hehehehaha So Delicious That It Goes Bankrupt Beverage Factory.

I:"......"

How could they go bankrupt if the product tastes good? I really cannot praise the art of naming this factory.

"A beverage factory, and then what?" I asked, "What does it have to do with the cursed spirit?"

"Of course it is related." Gojo Satoru suddenly took out a bottle of coffee from his pocket and said to me as if he was offering a treasure: "The coffee sold in the Curse Shop is all produced in this factory."

I looked at the familiar weird taste and complained, "It's a miracle that this factory hasn't closed down yet."

"Hi." Gojo Satoru waved his hand and said, "I bought it."

I:"......."

I told you, one day I will compete with you rich people.

"So?" I pointed at the factory expressionlessly and said, "You brought me here just to show off your money?"

"Of course not." Gojo Satoru pointed to one of the warehouses in the factory and said, "I found a very useful curse spirit here."

"What curse?"

"It's a product of people's resentment towards the weird drinks that were made at this factory."

An idea suddenly occurred to me. "So, this spell can make food taste like this coffee?"

"No," Gojo Satoru said, "I have a grudge against these coffees. How can they taste the same? They taste opposite. Opposite!"

"I thought that if an unpalatable drink could be transformed into the opposite taste, no matter how unpalatable it was, it couldn't be stranger than the taste of a rag!"

He said, becoming happy again, "I didn't expect that this cursed spirit looks like it can be crushed with one hand, but the technique is quite practical!"

Uh, hehe...it is indeed very practical. But if this cursed spirit could hear your evaluation, it probably wouldn't be happy, right?