Curse Back: From Demonic Hollow to Heroic Spirit Summoning

Chapter 193

With the joint efforts of the sorcerers in the barrier.

The cursed spirits that fled in all directions were all exorcised in a few days.

Except for Geto Suguru’s spiritual center, there are no other wild cursed spirits in the Sendai barrier.

In the evening, the north gate camp of the Sendai barrier under the setting sun.

After a busy morning, the people of the college were gathered together to eat lunch.

“Ah, this sausage tastes good.”

Eiji picked up a sausage cut into an octopus shape and put it into his mouth again.

“It’s really good.”

Mingming agreed.

“Hey, Naoko, don’t you like this sausage?”

The singer suddenly found that none of the sausages in Naoko’s lunch box were touched.

“No.”

Ieiri Naoko swallowed the food in her mouth.

“I just want to save the best for last.”

Ieiri Naoko said weakly.

“Ah, you can do it too, you are really the best, Naoko.”

If they were not holding lunch boxes, Utahime would definitely hug them.

“Here, I’ll give you my sausages too.”

Utahime happily picked up the sausages from her lunch box and put them in Naoko’s lunch box.

“Ah, no need, Utahime, I can’t finish them.”

“It’s okay, Naoko has been working hard these days, unlike those boys who have been slacking off since this morning.”

After saying that, Utahime, who had been playing support for the whole morning, glared at Eiji and Gojo Satoru beside her.

Especially Gojo Satoru.

“Why are you looking at me like that suddenly?”

Gojo Satoru looked up after feeling Utahime’s realization.

“Ah, are you actually in love with me, but you are just too shy to speak?”

“Kawaii, Utahime-chan.”

Gojo Satoru bit his chopsticks lightly, picked up a napkin in his right hand as a handkerchief and waved at Utahime, and a pink breath seemed to appear in the air.

“Hmph!”

The singer’s face bulged even more.

“Hey~, it’s okay, singer.”

Ieiri Naoko gently touched the singer’s head.

“Ignore those bad guys.”

“Wow, Naoko~”

The singer fell into Ieiri Naoko’s arms with a touched face.

These days, because they have been staying in the North Gate High School Camp, they often meet.

Almost every time they meet, the singer will be angry with Gojo Satoru.

Ieiri Naoko is too busy, and she falls asleep as soon as she returns to the tent at night. The singer can only squat in the corner of the house and draw circles in anger.

Only during this short meal time can the singer get the spiritual healing of Ieiri Naoko.

However, the singer who is eager to seek healing from Ieiri Naoko is obviously angry and forgets.

Ieiri Naoko still has the lunch box in her hand.

“Ah.”

Ieiri Naoko exclaimed, and then quickly stabilized the lunch box with her right hand.

The lunch box was stabilized, but a naughty little octopus took the opportunity to escape from the lunch box.

“Ah!”

This time it was the Utahime who screamed.

After hearing Ieiri Shoko’s cry, the Utahime looked up and saw the octopus sausage flying out of the lunch box.

‘Oh no, Shoko’s favorite octopus sausage. ‘

The Utahime realized that she had made a mistake accidentally.

There was no time to complain to Gojo Satoru who made her angry. The next moment, the Utahime stretched out the chopsticks in her right hand,

‘Pinch it for me! ‘

The Utahime shouted in her heart.

The Utahime’s chopsticks clamped the edge of the octopus sausage diagonally.

The chewy and tender octopus sausage dented inward under the Utahime’s chopsticks, and then bounced to the ground along the force of the chopsticks.

“Ah!”

The Utahime widened her eyes in shock.

The next moment, she showed the same serious expression as when she stepped onto the battlefield.

The Utahime’s eyes were burning with fighting spirit.

She would never let Nozomi lose her favorite octopus sausage.

The singer’s right chopsticks moved towards the sausage, and her left hand quickly moved towards the octopus sausage.

The trajectory of the octopus sausage was accurately captured by the singer’s sharp eyes.

‘Got it! ‘

The singer thought as she lunged forward.

The singer’s left hand successfully blocked the direction where the octopus sausage fell.

The chopsticks quickly stabbed towards the octopus sausage.

However, the singer overlooked one thing.

She used chopsticks instead of her hands.

Normally, chopsticks are not as flexible as hands and can move as she wishes.

Not to mention that she had been using spells to help the sorcerers clean up the last remaining cursed spirits in the morning, and her body was already very tired.

So…

The chopsticks accurately rubbed the octopus sausage and stabbed the singer’s right palm.

“Yi Tai!” (It hurts!)

The singer, whose palm was stabbed by the chopsticks, subconsciously spread her hands upwards.

The octopus sausage was also touched by the singer’s hand, changing the arc of its fall toward the ground.

“Da-me!” (No!)

Seeing this, the singer ignored the pain in her palm.He immediately threw himself to the ground.

Pah.

The octopus sausage covered with soup flew out smoothly from the gap in the singer’s palm.

The only thing that comforted the singer was that the octopus sausage did not fly to the ground.

The singer’s left arm was across the ground, her right hand stretched out to the octopus sausage, and her legs pushed forward to jump and grab the sausage of Nozomi.

The next second, the singer was gray and petrified on the spot.

Six eyes noticed that something was flying towards him from the direction of the singer, and Gojo Satoru turned around in confusion.

Gojo Satoru looked at the sausage that flew over, and then looked at the soup on the singer’s hand.

‘Huh? It’s a sausage. Does the singer really like me? ‘

You know, usually what flew from the singer are tea cups, brooms, textbooks, stones, bags, etc.

This time it was a “normal” thing?

Although Gojo Satoru was surprised, he still opened his mouth to catch the octopus sausage.

“Ah!”

The octopus sausage flew into Gojo Satoru’s mouth, and Gojo Satoru tasted it carefully.

“It tastes okay, it would be better if it was more sweet.”

By the way, Gojo Satoru was eating the Gojo family’s special super sweet rice. Apart from anything else, the sweetness and sugar content were absolutely full.

“Five…”

The weak voice of the singer came, like a volcano about to erupt.

It’s a pity that Gojo Satoru has six eyes instead of six ears, so he didn’t hear the wrong tone of the singer.

“What’s wrong?”

Gojo Satoru squatted in front of the singer and poked the singer who was orz.

“Sina!”

The singer’s eyes were filled with tears, and her hands kept hammering on Gojo Satoru’s bottomless bottom like a spinning wheel.

“Ah? What’s wrong again?”

Gojo Satoru looked at Ieiri Shoko in confusion.

“Haha, maybe he gave up on himself.”

Ieiri Shoko silently picked up her own portion of octopus sausage from the lunch box.

“Satoru, didn’t I tell you not to bully the weak?”

Kayuki Suguru, who had just returned from the Spiritual Center, came to the crowd with a lunch box.

‘As expected of you, Ah Jie, you are still so natural at making people angry. It seems that there will be one more patient today. ‘

Sure enough, the next second, the singer’s eyes glowed red, her loose hair moved without wind, and she rushed towards Kayuki Suguru with more resentment than a female ghost.

“You also die!”

“Hey, Shimu, are you chasing me?”

Kayuki Suguru was eating while being chased by the singer.

While eating, he kept looking back and asking the singer incoherently.

“Ahhh, all of you die!”

The singer became even more angry.

With tears in her eyes, the singer kept grabbing clods of earth and gravel and throwing them at Kayuki Suguru.

In order not to be affected, Eiji sat next to Ieori Shoko.

Many years later, several people recalled the running under the sunset that day, which was the youth that had passed away.

By the way, that night, Glass treated the singer in the tent who was sore all over due to excessive exercise.