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

"Humph, you're really cruel. If I ignore you, will you really not come to me?"

Gojo Satoru spoke sarcastically and was the first to start a conversation.

"I'm not ignoring you..." Tsukuyomi said vaguely, as thin as a mosquito. He lied guiltily and raised his head to glance at him secretly.

It was Gojo Satoru's fault in the first place!

How could he, how could he confess to him?

"I am a real boy!" He muttered embarrassedly and regretfully.

"What?" Gojo Satoru didn't hear clearly and leaned closer.

"I say!" Tsukuyomi summoned up the courage to correct his psychological problems. "What you said last time was wrong!"

"No? What's wrong?" Gojo Satoru's face was extremely ugly.

Is it that he is not worthy of pursuing him or that he is not worthy of liking him?

This idiot already has someone he likes?

Is this rejection?

Gojo Satoru, who always had a playful smile on his face, tensed up at this moment, and pressed his lips tightly together.

Storm is coming.

"You are a boy, and I am a boy too, so your confession is completely invalid." Tsukuyomi said honestly, "You must not have seen many women. Although I don't look very masculine, I am indeed a boy!"

Otherwise, how can humans continue to have offspring?

His father is still waiting for him to get married and have a big fat boy, although he himself has never considered getting married.

Hearing this, Gojo Satoru was stunned for a moment, then he couldn't control the upward curve of his mouth corners, and his whole body relaxed from his tense state.

The light in the bedroom was bright, yet not overpowering, and unusually warm. The warm orange glow cast a shadow on Tsukuyomi's fan-like eyelashes, making him look both pitiful and guilty.

A little liar.

He looks weak and easy to bully, but in fact it is not the case.

She relied on her superior appearance to seduce men all day long. She had done such excessive things and hurt his heart badly, but she pretended to be innocent and pitiful.

It's a miserable way to put the blame on others.

The reason is also naive and ridiculous.

Is that so?

Has he always thought so?

"Tsk" Gojo Satoru became happier and happier the more he thought about it.

Is this the reason that sounds extremely outrageous, yet also a little funny?

So it seems...they're not much better than him, right?

So what if there are so many tricks and little ideas?

He simply is - clueless!

Gojo Satoru sighed sincerely, not knowing for a moment whether he was too anxious or the other party was too naive and slow to warm up.

"Your smile is so weird." Tsukuyomi was ready to be beaten, but Gojo Satoru was just smiling foolishly.

His smile is so ugly, and he looks even more mentally abnormal.

Tsukuyomi gave him a sympathetic look and pulled out a contact number from his phone. "I know a psychologist here. If you need help, I can recommend one to you."

"Tsukiyomi Tsumi"

Gojo Satoru suddenly called out to him, and became serious for a second.

"I don't like men."

Tsukuyomi looked at him with disdain, her beautiful eyes full of distrust.

"Whether you believe it or not," Gojo Satoru easily retracted his legs and stood up straight. He was much taller than Tsukuyomi, forcing the boy to look up at him.

"I'm serious, I'm not kidding you."

Gojo Satoru bent down and looked him in the eye, very close to him, his eyes full of seriousness and solemnity, "What's wrong between men? Or do you think... you will find a 'little wife' who can satisfy you better than me?"

No kidding,

But Gojo Satoru was always laughing and joking in front of him, so the last sentence sounded more like sarcasm or a joke.

"What? Aren't you ashamed?"

Two blushes suddenly appeared on Tsukuyomi's cheeks, and she felt a little dizzy.

"I understand that it's hard for you to accept it for the time being. I can even wait until you get it." Gojo Satoru frantically suppressed the excitement in his heart, his face calm and serious, but he couldn't wipe the smile from his eyes.

His speech was neither fast nor slow, but it inexplicably gave Tsukuyomi a sense of oppression. He was relentless and would not give him any chance to escape.

"Ah... let's not talk about it. Isn't it good for us to just be friends?"

Tsukuyomi Tsukumi already wanted to run away,

It's like talking at cross purposes, so he still likes boys?

"Being friends...of course we can," Gojo Satoru said in an ambiguous tone, and a hand suddenly rested on Tsukuyomi's shoulder.

He was so anxious that the movements of his hands were completely different from the words he said.

"As for friends, it's okay to help each other. Tsujimi, would you reject your friend?"

Gojo Satoru came closer with a fierce look, and his hot breath hit Tsukuyomi's ear.

help each other?

"What can I do for you?"

Tsukuyomi Tsukumi suppressed his awkwardness and spoke in a daze.

"You'll know"

……

Tsukuyomi felt like she was almost melting in Gojo Satoru's hands, this, this, this!

No one told him to help each other like this!!!

It was the first time for the young man to do such a thing, and he was numbed by the strange pleasure, feeling both greedy and ashamed.

He clasped his five fingers together and punched the chest of the person under him.

It's ridiculous!

"Gojo Satoru, I'm really mad! You liar!"

You said you don't like men?!

How, how could I react to him!

Tsukuyomi had just finished taking a shower, but soon he was soaked in water vapor again.

"Good friends are like this, you have to get used to it"

Gojo Satoru coaxed patiently, the arrow was on the string and had to be shot.

Tsukuyomizu saw Hongwen's temperature drop, her wrist was extremely sore, and she gave up and refused to continue.

"I've taken good care of you, but now you're turning your back on me, huh?"

Gojo Satoru had a tense expression, as if unable to control himself, and kissed his cheek.

"Don't get me wrong, it's more exciting because we're friends."

"Pervert! I'm so tired, I don't want it anymore!"

"Just a little while, it will be fine, dear."

Gojo Satoru planned to be self-reliant, so he wiped the sweat off his forehead lovingly and rubbed it with a faint smile.

Everything happened so fast that Tsukuyomi didn't notice at all when he finally collapsed on the bed in a daze. At this moment, the room was surrounded by airtight tents.