Curse back: The group pet thought he was hated by everyone

The day of the Moon Goddess Festival is approaching quickly.

On the fifteenth day,

The streets, big and small, were bustling with activity. Many young people had already changed into kimonos, and the boys and girls were looking forward to the fireworks display at night.

The holding of the Moon Goddess Festival is a major event for the whole of Tokyo, not only because of the discovery of the "Tsukiyomi Shrine" that shook the entire archaeological community, but also because it is a customary rule that has been agreed upon by people since the Heian-kyo period.

The "Moon God" is the embodiment of nobility and justice. Believing in him can protect you from evil spirits in the coming year.

On this day, every household will prepare a token of love or hang reeds in the most conspicuous place at the door, so that evil spirits will not dare to come in and cause trouble.

At first, it was just speculation by those who had managed to survive the battle, until the ghosts and gods walked around their houses without blinking and came straight to the doors of those people.

Ghosts and gods will not kill believers who see gods on a moonlit night.

After that, this incident went viral among the people, and more and more faiths reunited, but it was too late.

Ryoumen Sukuna is particularly obsessed with Tsukuyomi Tsukiyomi, as if he has mistaken him for his younger brother.

This was a tacit understanding among the entire High Commissioner, but no one stood up to oppose it.

This is one of the few human emotions they have found in ghosts and gods. Having emotions means having weaknesses.

If the other party can be restrained by Tsukuyomi Tsukuyomi... it would be best if they could be more friendly to the Jujutsu world.

Early in the morning, Ryomen Sukuna exchanged control of bodies with Yuji Itadori.

He swaggered to the door of the faculty dormitory.

Because it was a rest day and there were no tasks, Tsukuyomi was still lying in bed. Panda and Yega Masamichi finished their exercise and brought breakfast back to Tsukuyomi.

Panda had a mission to deal with a second-level cursed spirit at noon. After waking up Tsukuyomi, he was about to go out. Ye Mo Zhengdao was busy upgrading the equipment of the "Cursed Corpse Army".

"dong dong dong"

There was a knock on the door,

Panda couldn't wake up Tsukuyomi, so he turned around and opened the door: "Here I come! Who is it so early in the morning?"

As soon as the door opened,

"Oh! Good morning, Itadori, ah..."

Panda quickly withdrew his good morning.

She looked at the defiant man at the door with a constipated look on her face. Although she still had the face of the little angel Itadori, today she had changed into an extremely formal kimono, the cut and fabric of which looked extremely expensive.

Ryoumen Sukuna, with his proud face, gave Panda a look of disdain.

"Hello...what can I do for you?"

Panda was a little scared and asked first.

"Tsk, Panda?"

Ryomen Sukuna looked at Panda from head to toe with a scrutinizing look as he casually glanced at him, his gaze intriguing.

That look seems to be saying

'That's it? ’

His voice was a bit lazy, low and magnetic, and his words were full of sarcasm.

"Yeah, that's me"

"Tsk, a toy?"

Such a funny pet is the "brother" of that brat Tsukuyomi Tsukuyomi?

It's really low quality.

"Go away."

There was not a single word of nonsense from Ryoumen Sukuna's mouth, and his eyes could clearly convey a message.

He doesn't like Panda.

Even if Panda is just a cursed corpse!

Cursed corpses also have feelings and dignity!

"Oh... okay."

Ye Moth, who came out to see the noise, said: "..."

Ryoumen Sukuna obviously noticed Ye Mo Zhengdao walking to the door. He paused and said nothing, nodded reservedly, and walked in without saying anything, like a leader inspecting.

As soon as I entered the door, my attention was attracted by the photo wall in the living room.

After all, this is where Tsukuyomi grew up, and it carries too many memories between them.

The photo wall in the living room is filled with photos of Tsukuyomi and Panda when they were little.

The cute little boy in his childhood wore a small animal costume at the elementary school festival.

The photo of him being surrounded by a lot of cursed corpses, smiling brightly,

My eyes were red from crying out of anger with Panda...

Ye Mo Zheng Dao is an educator after all, and he has recorded every step of the boy's growth very well.

From a little carrot head to a teenager,

This actually made Ryoumen Sukuna feel some inexplicable emotions for the first time...very sour.

This is the modern era. Compared to the Heian-kyō era in which he lived in the past, it is indeed much more convenient.

Ryoumen Sukuna paused for too long, and Yega Zhengdao, who was standing there awkwardly, followed his gaze and understood.

"Have you made an appointment with Tsumabu? You may have to wait a while, he is not up yet at this time." Ye Mo Zhengdao explained.

Despite being a teacher, he is not always strict with the children, and he has different educational tendencies for Tsukuyomi and Panda.

I can't help but be more doting and gentle to my youngest son. He is always very good and obedient, and he works very hard. It doesn't matter if I slack off a little on trivial matters, which can also relieve his stress.

As for the eldest son Panda...if he relaxes, things may develop in an unpredictable direction, so that's not possible.

This also led to huge differences in the holiday schedules of Ye Mo Zheng Dao's three children, the father and son.

Seeing that Tsukuyomi Tsukushi didn't get up, Ryomen Sukuna came to the living room to wait, and sat silently in the guest seat opposite the main seat. He coldly took out a small bag of something wrapped in oil paper from his wide sleeves and placed it on the coffee table.

To put it simply: "Sorry to bother you."

This is a century-old shop selling tea. It was once worth one or two thousand gold coins. Even Ye Mo Zhengdao, who was not short of money, had never tasted such high-quality tea.

There were no humble words or honorifics, and even his behavior was extremely polite, which strangely gave Ye Moth Zhengdao an illusion.

Ryomen Sukuna seems to be very polite. He even remembers to bring gifts when visiting?

Is this something the Curse King would do? A guy like him would have manners? No, why on earth is he so polite?

Are you really not here to take revenge?

Little did they know that the money used to purchase clothes and gifts was the mission fees and life-saving money looted from Yuji Itadori, Megumi Fushiguro and Nobara Kugisaki.

Panda looked indignant. This was clearly his home, but he felt like he was the host.

"Panda, go wake Jin Jian up, and make him wash up and have breakfast."

Then he sat stiffly in the host's seat. Even if the visitor was Ryomen Sukuna... he was still a guest.

The two of them just sat there in silence...the air was stagnant at that moment.

Panda was fine when he left the living room, but his unsteady steps revealed his owner's restless mood. As soon as he arrived at Tsukuyomi's room——

A tiger pounced on Tsukuyomi Tsukuyomi's pillow: "Wake up! Tsukuyomi, you lazy pig! Look at who's in the living room!"

Panda's furry paws grabbed his brother's shoulders without any hesitation and began to shake him.

"Hate it, I can't hear you, I can't hear you..."

Tsukuyomi curled up in the quilt and pulled the corner of the quilt over his head, "Is it Gojo Satoru or Geto Suguru? Tell them to go away. I want to sleep!"

"No, not them two!"

"That's Nanami and Haibara... Tell them I'll be sleeping for another ten minutes..."

"No! It's Ryoumen Sukuna! Ryoumen Sukuna, wake up and stop lying in bed!"

Panda's actions seemed rough but were actually gentle. He dug the man out from under the quilt and tickled his itchy spot.

"Hahahahahaha! Are you dreaming or am I not awake yet, hahaha... Stop it quickly! Panda! Brother! Brother, let me go!" Tsukuyomi was forced to turn on the phone and started laughing and joking with Panda.

Little did I know...the room was not soundproof at all.

Yaga Masamichi and Ryomen Sukuna sat face to face in silence, quietly listening to the laughter coming from the bedroom...