Chapter 29

The smell of the cursed spirit is indescribable, like a rag that has been used to handle vomit, with an indescribable sour and rotten smell.

What is more painful than the smell of the cursed spirit is the process of swallowing. The cursed core the size of a ping-pong ball must stretch the narrow throat and enter the esophagus before it can be used by him.

As expected, when the cursed core passed through the throat, the place where it passed seemed to be corroded, and a strong feeling of nausea and retching swept over.

Xia Yujie's face was as pale as paper, and he swallowed desperately, and his hands that were supported on the sink were bulging with blue veins.

If he couldn't bear to vomit out the cursed core, then all his efforts would be wasted, so he had to swallow it.

Xia Yujie closed his eyes and used his fingers to push the cursed core inwards. His throat was immediately stretched wider, and the urge to retch became stronger.

He could only tilt his head back widely, cover his mouth and force himself to swallow it.

This torture-like behavior was repeated over and over again by him. Behind the powerful strength was the endless pain that was difficult to conceal.

The black-haired boy in the mirror was pale and full of pain.

Maybe you will get used to this kind of thing after seeing it more often.

Xiayou Jie propped one hand on the sink and covered the left side of his face with the other hand. He felt that his body was rotting from the inside as the curse entered.

"Want some candy?" The sudden female voice startled the boy.

He turned around suddenly and found that the purple-haired classmate was leaning against the wall of the corridor outside with his arms folded. He didn't know how long he had been looking at it.

Xiayou Jie habitually pulled up the corners of his mouth and tried to show a gentle smile as usual.

Feng Haya Rin looked at his pale face and the bangs on his forehead that were soaked with sweat stains and couldn't help frowning.

While the boy was still trying to cover up his behavior, she took a few steps forward, stepped in, took out candy from her pocket and handed it to him, "Don't pretend, you look like a ghost."

The girl's face was also a little bad.

I thought something bad was going on here, but when I came over, I saw the self-abuse behavior of my classmate.

Xia Yujie was amused by this action. He took the candy and said jokingly, "You are fooling me by mistake, right?"

"Satoru would never do anything secretly." Feng Hayarin said simply, and did not pursue it. After all, this was all a privacy issue for Xia Yujie. He shook the glass bottle with clear golden liquid that he had just taken out and said, "Would you like to try it? A new potion."

Xia Yujie: "Hmm?"

Feng Hayarin: "It can bring people temporary pleasure. Do you need it?"

Xia Yujie was silent for a few seconds and answered seriously, "No."

"Oh." Feng Hayarin was not disappointed. He put the potion in his pocket and said slowly, "I still want to see you sing."

Xia Yujie was full of confusion. He didn't understand what the connection between singing and potions was.

"The side effect of the joy potion." Feng Hayarin lowered his eyes and said calmly, "Let's go. The dessert should have been served."

Looking at the disappearing back of the girl, Xia Yujie suddenly realized something. Isn't this the men's restroom?

He chuckled and washed his face with cold water. He waited until his face in the mirror returned to normal before he took out a tissue to wipe the water stains on his hands and walked out.

Fuzai Rin was outside chewing candy and it made a crunching sound. When she saw Geto Suguru coming out, she asked softly, "What does it taste like?"

Geto Suguru's voice was calm, "It's sticky, greasy, and like a rag with a sour smell."

It sounded disgusting.

Fuzai Rin changed her support point and leaned against the corridor, "Heaven and bondage?"

"To get something, you must pay something in exchange." Geto Suguru sighed, as if he was telling the other party, but also as if he was convincing himself.

Heaven and bondage are very troublesome. This is Geto Suguru's specific procedure. Since he can't change the process of subjugation, can he start with the cursed spirit? If he changes the taste, it should be better.

Fuzai Rin's mind was working rapidly, and several methods quietly came to his mind.

Xiayou Jie took out the candy, peeled it and put it in his mouth. The mint coolness rushed to his head, and the strange cool feeling penetrated his body directly, making him shiver.

However, this strange coolness was like a gust of wind, dispersing some of the turbidity in his chest.

Jiayou Gaozi: "Why did you come back together?"

Xiayou Jie pushed the door open and naturally turned sideways, habitually letting the girl go in first.

"I met you on the way." Feng Haya Rin was not polite. After walking in and sitting down, he took a big sip of orange juice on the table.

Xiayou Jie pulled out a chair and sat down. He noticed that the blue eyes swept across the girl and finally stopped at him. He asked with a smile: "Satoru, why are you looking at me?"

"I've been gone for a long time." Gojo Satoru pouted, knocked the edge of the plate with a spoon, and complained dissatisfiedly: "I'm almost finished eating."

"Constipation." Xiayou Jie explained with a smile.

Feng Haya Rin almost spit out a mouthful of orange juice, and coughed twice to recover.

"Ugh, Jie, you're disgusting..." Gojo Satoru made a vomiting expression, turned his eyes to the purple-haired girl, leaned over and asked in a low voice: "Did you do something bad?"

Feng Hayarin stretched out his hand to push his head away, and said righteously: "Satoru. We are very upright high school students."

Gojo Satoru's eyebrows sank unhappily, and he snorted in dissatisfaction.

Feng Hayarin picked up the strawberry cake next to him and put it to his lips, and his tone softened a bit: "Satoru, do you want to eat?"

Gojo Satoru really felt a little wronged. He liked that he didn't confess and had a secret with Jie.

"Eat!" His cheeks puffed up slightly, lowered his head, and took a bite of the cake fiercely in the girl's hand to vent his anger.

Feng Hayarin: "..."

In fact, she took a spoon, but seeing this guy finish a small cake in just a few bites, she probably didn't need it.

"Ah... It's really too much, just know how to act like a spoiled child..." Gojo Satoru grumbled in dissatisfaction while eating, and pulled off the girl's hairband.

Feng Hayarin glared at him, with a warning tone in his voice: "Don't go too far."

Don't you know that the head can be cut off and the blood can flow, but the hairstyle cannot be messed up?

The snow-blue eyes were filled with his own reflection, which made Gojo Satoru feel better instantly.

He casually wrapped the hairband around his wrist, and then tapped the table with his slender fingers.

"I want to eat blueberries!!" He grinned and said happily, and deliberately emphasized: "I want you to feed me!"

The boy's clear voice was a bit coquettish, which sounded even cuter than the deliberately sandwiched JK tone.

His heart seemed to miss a beat, and Feng Hayarin tried hard to restrain the corners of his mouth from rising, and picked up the blueberry cake next to him and put it to his lips.

Gojo Satoru was bubbling with joy, his eyes narrowed into a slit, and his happy cheeks were faintly red. The whole person looked like a big cat who was not satisfied with eating canned food.

Ieiri Naoko held her chin up and gave a meaningful look to her friend who was feeding the cat: "I'm almost dying of stuffiness, can you please be kind?"

Xia Yujie teased, "This is a cake shop, not a pet shop."

Gojo Satoru swallowed the cream in his mouth and asked vaguely, "What pet shop?"

Xia Yujie said concisely, "Dog food."

Feng Haya Rin calmly withdrew her hand, but her ears buried under her hair had quietly turned red.

Gojo Satoru snorted twice, pulled the girl's hair, and asked in a sweet tone, "Rin, don't you have anything to say to me?"

Shouldn't this guy have something to say to her?

Feng Haya Rin pursed her lips and stared at him for a long time.

"I will agree to whatever you say today~" Gojo Satoru raised his eyebrows and looked arrogant and proud: "Only today~"

Feng Haya Rin: "?"

Gojo Satoru raised his chin and continued to hint arrogantly, "Gojo-sama is in a good mood today!"

The result was not as good as he expected. Instead, the girl's face gradually became cold, and finally replied coldly, "No."

Gojo Satoru: "Huh?"

The cat was very confused and didn't know what went wrong.

Xia Yujie smiled and raised his finger, and whispered: "Cooking."

Gojo Satoru took a few bites of cake and stole a glance at the girl. When he noticed that she was still indifferent, he couldn't help but reach out and pull her hair again.

Feng Hayarin paused while browsing her phone, stood up and walked to the seat between Jiaru Naoko and Xia Yujie, and then continued to browse her phone.

Back at school, the girl still had that indifferent expression, and simply said "see you tomorrow" and took her friend back to the dormitory, without even leaving a glance for someone.

Gojo Satoru scratched his hair in distress and asked in confusion, "What's wrong with her?"

"Maybe you're too proud, Satoru." Xiayou Jie stroked his chin and analyzed it, then looked at his friend and asked sincerely, "Shouldn't the boy be the first to speak in this matter?"

Gojo Satoru was stunned for a moment, and muttered awkwardly, "She has a crush on me."

Xiayou Jie glanced at the boy's red ears under the frost-white hair, and suddenly realized something, and said with a bit of a smile, "Satoru, you're not shy, are you?"

Although it's incredible, it doesn't seem impossible.

After all, someone had been staying at home before, so innocent that he didn't know what some online hints and late-night channels were.

Gojo Satoru jumped up like a cat whose tail was stepped on, and shouted in a bluffing manner: "How is it possible!!!"

A hint of cunning flashed in his narrow eyes, and Xia Yujie said with a light sigh: "Then go now."

"I'll go!" Gojo Satoru took a deep breath, turned around and walked towards the girls' dormitory area with a fierce momentum despite the teasing gaze of the black-haired boy.

Xia Yujie's eyes were full of smiles, and he waved his hand leisurely from behind: "Come on, Satoru."

After a while.

Gojo Satoru turned back, his pretty face showing some panic and embarrassment, which was rare: "What should I say?"

"Isn't it all in the comics?" Xia Yujie remembered that this guy bought a lot of girls' comics last week, and kindly reminded him: "Something like I like you, please go out with me."

Gojo Satoru grinned: "That's too corny! I can't say it."

"..."

Xia Yujie was speechless for three seconds, and finally sighed deeply like a desperate old father: "Let's go back to the dormitory."

"What do you mean? You look down on me!!" The arrogant Gojo young master began to meow in dissatisfaction: "Or do you think I'm scared!!"

Gojo Satoru: "Rin likes me! She will definitely agree to me!!"

Gojo Satoru: "Did you hear that! I will definitely be single!!"

Xia Yujie was so annoyed by the noise that he took out his cell phone and quickly dialed the girl's number: "Rin, Satoru has something to tell you."

He said simply, and stuffed the phone into the hand of the scumbag cat next to him who was just clamoring but was now as quiet as a chicken.

Feng Haya Rin: "Satoru? What?"

The girl's voice was distorted by the transmission of electromagnetic waves. The soft tone was now a bit soft and sticky, sounding like a spoiled child.

"I..." Gojo Satoru tightened his grip on the phone, and he was so nervous that he was sweating.

Feng Haya Rin: "You? What's wrong?"

Gojo Satoru: "I'm going to eat honey cake tomorrow morning!! Hang up!!"

"Hahahahaha." Geto Summer Oil burst into laughter.