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

On the way back, Gojo Satoru was not in a very good mood, and neither was Ryomen Sukuna.

They had come out for the Moon Goddess Festival fireworks display, but the scene was completely messed up by the cursed spirits. Even some buildings and streets were severely damaged in the battle just now.

Gojo Satoru and Geto Suguru both had an undeniable attitude towards this, and this result undoubtedly made them satisfied.

Unprecedented darkness with a sinister pleasure.

After contacting the auxiliary supervisor to handle the follow-up, Geto Suguru and Panda each put their arm around Tsukuyomi's shoulders and carried him back, completely ignoring Ryoumen Sukuna who was walking alone behind the group.

But he didn't care so much, and silently followed behind the team, always keeping a distance from them. He could obviously replace Itadori Yuji,

But he didn't do that.

His eyes wandered over Tsukuyomi Tsukuyomi.

She was like a powerful mistress in an old-fashioned feudal family, squinting at her weak husband who was cheating on her with an indulgent and gloomy look.

Flirting... is really... unpleasant.

Of course, most of these mistakes will eventually be blamed on those bad bitches and despicable wild men.

His cowardly and incompetent husband was simply blinded, forced, and seduced.

Only in his hands would he pour out his emotions, this silent and dishonest guy...

How can it be so pathetic and infuriating?

He can hardly put it down.

"Ha ha……"

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It’s late at night, inside the college.

Gojo Satoru could no longer pretend. He and Tsukuyomi had been at odds for so many days, and he had always been very proud of himself and had never tried to get close to the boy.

Now it is an itch that scratches my heart and lungs.

You can't quit something you're addicted to.

Tsukuyomi Tsukumi's credit with Yaga Masamichi has not been cleared, but he is still not allowed to live in the student dormitory.

"Damn it, Dad is abusing his power!"

"No, this is due to considerations of many factors." Ye Mo Zhengdao pushed his glasses, closed the door, and ignored Geto Suguru who was urging his son to move to a new dormitory.

He is just old, not blind.

There is no blindness in the heart.

He could guess what those bad guys were planning even with his eyes closed.

After sending Geto Suguru away, Tsukuyomi packed his clothes and prepared to take a shower, but just as he turned on the shower, he heard another knock on the door.

I had to take a quick shower, put on my pajamas, and reluctantly opened the door, pouting and looking very dissatisfied.

The slightest thing can make him unhappy and he is extremely spoiled, but when faced with really big things, he shows fearless persistence and recklessness.

Her hair was still wet, one of her trouser legs was casually rolled up to her knee, and her shirt was askew, revealing half of her wet, white shoulder.

"Damn it! If it's Panda Brother who opens the door, he'll definitely be punished!"

He wanted to make himself cry in anger to show him!

Until he realizes his mistake!

Humph,

Tsukuyomi opened the door muttering to himself with his slippers dangling down.

As soon as the door opened, an unexpected person appeared in these days.

It was Gojo Satoru, who was leaning against the wall, looking unhappy.

Yes, he and Gojo Satoru haven't reconciled yet.

Tsukuyomi's heart tightened, and he hesitated, not knowing how to start.

"Gojo...Teacher"

He finally spoke timidly.

Gojo Satoru saved him today, he shouldn't have been angry with him for so long,

It's his fault.

Unexpectedly, the call of "Gojo Teacher" made the other person's face even colder.

Gojo Satoru was not wearing an eye mask. He lazily lifted his eyelids, glanced at the watery boy, snorted lightly, and then walked straight into Tsukuyomi's room.

The expression is extremely natural and natural,

It doesn't seem like he's visiting, but rather like he's patrolling his own territory, rushing around recklessly.

Tsukuyomi Tsukumi curled his lips again where Gojo Satoru couldn't see, and muttered, "Tsk, he's pretending again, hate, hate, hate."

Then he made eye contact with Panda from the opposite door.

Noctua Zhengdao was no longer in the living room, and it was easy to guess who had opened the door.

Tsukuyomi glared at him, and Panda just scratched his head with one hand and grinned foolishly. In the place hidden by the door frame, Panda clenched a glowing bank card.

Panda: Hehehehehehehehehe…

I'm sorry, baby.

He has really given too much. For the future of the two brothers, you have to endure a little bit of hardship first!

Hehehehehehehe...Brother will definitely help you next time!

absolute!

You will definitely only earn this once!

Just once!

Hey Hey Hey……

Tsukuyomi couldn't bear to see him pretending to be stupid, so she gave him a cold look and went back to her room, closing the door and blocking out the outside view.

Because I had just taken a shower, when I walked in, the warm yellow light of the bathroom was still on, and some damp mist was visible through the crack of the door.

Very fragrant.

The whole room was filled with the boy's fresh, warm scent, mixed with the smell of shower gel.

Gojo Satoru folded his hands and nodded reluctantly. He was a little over 1.9 meters tall, but he squeezed into this small and cozy bedroom. He felt a little constrained.

But he did not forget to show his pride.

He raised his head and gestured to the phone on the bedside table, then condescendingly said the first sentence of the night: "Why didn't you reply to the message?"

"Oh, oh, then I'll watch it now."

Tsukuyomi clutched the hem of her pajamas helplessly, and walked stiffly past him to bend down to reach her cell phone.

I must have been busy taking a shower and forgot to reply.

But it’s just one message, the interval shouldn’t be that long, right?

Why did you suddenly come to his house to find him?

Is there something important that I want to tell him?

Gojo Satoru stretched out one leg across the aisle, acting very unreasonably and preventing him from passing. "It's too late. What were you doing just now?"

Tsukuyomi was dumbfounded, hesitantly looking at the other person's legs, considering the possibility of stepping over, or taking off his shoes and crawling to the other end of the bed to reach the phone...

Gojo Satoru sneered. He didn't even need to guess. He knew what the boy was thinking just by looking at his expression.

Day after day, my little brain would think about insignificant, messy things and...people.

Tsukuyomi Tsukumi didn't understand. If there was something urgent, why didn't she call him? And didn't she reply to the message in time?

He doesn't know how to use his phone, and he can't stay by his phone 24 hours a day to reply to everyone's messages!

Why should I be on call?

Tsukuyomi's expression was already a little resentful. He lowered his head reluctantly, pretending to be a child who had done something wrong.

"I just went to take a shower..."

He answered vaguely, not really wanting to fulfill the other party's wish.

But Gojo Satoru's current appearance really resembled the arrogant and tsundere white cat he had seen from afar, staring at him coldly, as if he was looking at some extremely stupid shit scooper.

Say nothing, just let him guess.

The poor little poop scooper lowered his head, not daring to argue with it, for fear of making this little ancestor angry.

It’s not that I don’t dare, but I just follow the principle of less trouble is worse than more.

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The author says:

Hey, November will be updated once for now! I will try to keep updating constantly, I feel that this is more in line with the times. In October, I felt very rushed to update twice a day, and the writing was terrible. I will rewrite it when I have time.

I'm still in a state of over-eating. I'd be better off writing if I updated once a day. Dear, I hope you can understand.