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

Chapter 50 This Is Not My Candy

The irregularly shaped curse was yelling and waving its limbs, and a disgusting breath slowly overflowed.

At the same time, it discovered the two tiny humans beside it, and so it squirmed its huge body and pressed towards them.

The singer was so frightened that her braids stood up straight. Her eyes turned black and her lips trembled - a second-level cursed spirit was not something she could handle at the moment.

So he quickly placed himself and Glass in a separate restricted area.

Then, he ran away.

Glass was pulled by the singer's arm and ran wildly.

The singer cursed herself inwardly for being so unlucky. She had thought that she had sensed the aura of a powerful curse spirit and thought it was that guy Geto Suguru, but she didn't expect to run into a second-level curse.

But she was still a little smart. At least she knew to run into the deep woods - running in the open area would be a real death situation.

The singer grabbed hold of Naoko's sleeve and jumped up and down in the woods. She had taken off the broken clogs and held them in her hand. A loud rumbling sound of curses came from behind.

She didn't dare to turn her head back, nor did she dare to loosen her grip - she absolutely couldn't let her cute schoolmate fall into danger! !

At least you should show some responsibility as a senior - by the way, is the noise behind you quieter?

She took this opportunity to speak up: "Glass, that guy is obviously not a speed type, we shouldn't be caught up for the time being... and with such a big commotion here, Gojo and the others should have noticed it, and should be back to support us soon!"

No one answered.

"Glass?"

She turned her head in surprise.

Then he found that he was holding only a piece of clothing in his hand.

Then he looked behind him and saw a slender figure sitting on the ground several dozen meters away. There was a piece of cloth missing from her sleeve - which exactly matched the piece in the singer's hand.

The tall, sticky curse spirit slowly approached Nozome. She calmly took out a lollipop, peeled off the sugar coating and prepared to put it in her mouth.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"

The singer went completely crazy.

At the same time, he turned and ran over there.

Curse lowered his body and exuded his forelimbs towards Glass, and the nauseating smell almost filled his nostrils.

The singer activated the technique to its maximum power, but even so it seemed too late - because that guy was about to touch the glass.

"Hey, you guy—" The singer raised the clogs that she was holding in her other hand.

"Let go of my cute schoolmate!!" She threw the clogs with all her strength, drawing a perfect parabola and landing lightly on Curse.

Then, the right side of the sticky curse's body was suddenly flattened, and at the same time, it lost its center and slowly tilted to one side.

"Huh?" It was the singer's turn to be surprised. She looked at the clogs she had thrown away in surprise. What was going on? Could it be that the thing passed down from her family was some kind of heaven-shattering curse tool? Or could it be that her feet contained a curse tool?

Curse staggered and swayed to maintain his balance, while reaching out his claws to grab Glass again.

Thinking of this, the singer slowly lowered her head to look at the other clog in her hand.

——How about throwing it again? ?

However, before the lovely singer could come to a conclusion, she saw a yellow light flash from the right, and a tall figure appeared in the light. The figure suddenly crossed the battlefield, picked up Glass who was slumped on the ground, and then dived into the woods on the side.

The cursed claws missed.

"Ah, what?" The singer was doubly surprised and confused.

What was that thing that whizzed by?

He also kidnapped his own kawaii junior?

...seems like a person?

……

On the other side, two people were moving back and forth in the woods, sometimes high and sometimes low, and were speechless for a moment.

Su Ze's hair was messy, with branches and leaves hanging on it from time to time. He stepped on the Kun Gua flying sword and held the glass in his hands.

One of Glass's hands was hanging in the air, and the other was holding a lollipop. Although Su Ze tried her best to maintain her balance, it was not easy to fly the sword because of the many branches and leaves in the forest. So she took the lollipop out of her mouth - to avoid stabbing herself later.

Su Ze stared at the road ahead, and Xianzi glanced left and right. No one spoke for a while.

"Why aren't you talking..." It was Glass who finally spoke first to break the silence.

Su Ze's toes slightly deviated, and the flying sword turned slightly, trying to go back in a big circle.

"I'm afraid of heights and feel dizzy..." Su Ze's face didn't look good and he looked a little weak.

Glass felt a little helpless.

(??????)

"Why did you come here just now? I could clearly sense your Qi quite early."

Glass felt a little bumpy, and used her hanging hand to slightly support Su Ze's arm.

"I'm afraid of heights and feel dizzy..." Su Ze's face didn't look good and he looked a little weak.

Glass stared at his profile without saying anything.

Su Ze noticed the burning gaze of Nitro and added awkwardly: "I didn't dare to fly too high, and I'm not skilled enough in flying the sword... I don't have a good sense of direction in the forest. The key is that my fear of heights made my mind unclear, and I turned several turns..."

He looked slightly to the side, avoiding Glass's gaze.

It only took three seconds to turn your head away.

boom--

With a dull thud, Su Ze crashed into a horizontal branch and broke it in half.

Glass turned his head and saw a piece of wood as thick as his arm hanging beside the tree trunk.

Looking at Su Ze again, his forehead was red and there were a few more twigs stuck in his hair.

Master Su, who drove without looking at the road, got the lesson he deserved. His head was buzzing, and he slowly changed direction.

Glass reached out and gently helped him pick out the small sticks and leaves stuck in his hair.

Su Ze was a little embarrassed and tilted his head slightly. The flying sword under him swung with it, and for a moment he was not balanced, and Xiaozi felt a shake.

"Don't move, or you'll hit the tree again." Glass scolded.

So Su Ze just stayed still.

The atmosphere suddenly became strange.

"How did you make that cursed spirit stagger?" After a while, Glass continued to speak.

The singer probably didn't notice it, and was wondering if it was her own clogs that had exerted such incredible power.

But since Nitro was so close, he could see it clearly. That was clearly the effect of Qi.

"The inspiration that Wu Cang gave me is not very practical right now--" Su Ze explained casually.

Then he caught a glimpse of Glass covering her waist with her arms.

"What's wrong? Are you hurt?" His eyes moved back and forth between Gaozi's waist and the front - Master Su, who had learned his lesson, did not dare to stare at other places.

"...No, nothing happened." Glass's tone was strange and vague.

——That’s not like her.

"Did you bump into anything when you got up just now?" Su Ze looked a little concerned and tilted his head to try to check.

"What are you looking at? Control your sword well!" Glass pushed his chin.

"What's the matter? You make me care more about it." Su Ze said incoherently as his chin was pushed.

"...The uniform was torn." She found it a little difficult to speak.

It seemed to extend from the ribs to the waist, and it was indeed a big cut.

Su Ze glanced at it casually and said with relief: "It's nothing, it's just a tear in the clothes..."

"Shut up." Glass's tone softened a little.

Su Ze didn't care. "I was worried that you were hurt. After all, I heard a sound of something being cut just now—"

"...I said shut up. Eat your candy." She stuffed the candy into Su Ze's mouth.

"Hmm..." Su Ze was speechless for a moment.

I wanted to say something else, but when I saw the murderous look in Glass's eyes, I gave up.

But he still wanted to say it.

This isn't his candy.

The distance to the place we had just been flying to was very short, and it only took a minute, but the atmosphere suddenly became weird again, and extremely charming.