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

Tsukuyomi Tsukumi was warmly invited by Yoshino Junpei's mother to have dinner with her.

Neither of them had much experience interacting with female elders, so they subdued their demeanor slightly and were uncomfortably pushed forward to enter the room.

"I never thought our Shunpei could be friends with such a beautiful little girl. Ala, please make sure your aunt treats you well!"

Pretty little one,

Specifically referring to Tsujimi?

Tsukuyomi was a little nervous, her nose was red, and she looked very embarrassed, because she couldn't look at other people casually, her eyebrows were furrowed...

Haibara's gaze lightly swept across the boy's pink cheeks, paused for a moment, and then retracted when the boy blinked the next moment.

Obeying the strength of Yoshino Junpei's mother, he was pushed forward.

*

Night fell.

During the meal, the three of them were sitting on pins and needles.

Except for the only woman present,

She was obviously very drunk.

"Sorry, my mother accidentally drank too much, please don't mind it," Yoshino Junpei took a blanket from the sofa and draped it over the woman.

Haibara's eyes flashed and he stood up to help.

Junpei Yoshino is not a cheerful and generous student, he is even a little cowardly. It's just that being a good person is much more difficult than he imagined, otherwise he would not have been bullied at school.

He has always obeyed his mother's teachings.

Even if you have the courage to risk everything, choose to be patient.

Living in a muddle-headed state... day after day, with disgusting classmates and teachers...

He would never forget that scene. The blue-eyed curse spirit just raised his hand, and the three people who had brought him such a heavy disaster were killed.

The curse spirit born from the hatred and fear between people, what a huge force it is!

"Can I do that?"

Yoshino Junpei lowered his head, half of his face tucked under his thick bangs, and a mysterious fire flickered in his dark eyes.

"Yoshino-san will never be able to do this."

The clear voice penetrated through the layers of fog and echoed in the black-haired boy's ears, ruthlessly shattering all of his fantasies.

Can't do it,

A child who has been hurt by such a person will not want to become like the perpetrator.

"You don't want to become the kind of person you hate the most, do you?"

Tsukuyomi calmly put down his bowl and chopsticks, his eyes not avoiding or flinching, as if he wanted to look through the strange and thick bangs to the scars on the skin.

Under such eyes, all ugliness has nowhere to hide.

Yoshino Junpei raised his head suddenly, and the panic of having his heart seen through rushed through his body.

He is really unwilling!

Why!

Why do you say that!

The raging rage was clamoring for him to do something, but the moment their eyes met, he looked away trembling as if he had been electrocuted.

He was a scenery that the young man struggling in the mud had never seen before.

Tsukuyomi didn't explain more to him, just put down the bowl and chopsticks,

On his side,

A pair of big hands reached out naturally and wiped the corners of his mouth affectionately with a soft towel.

It was a simple action that was not shy at all, but it was extremely abrupt when it happened to this beautiful boy.

The boy was clearly past the age where he needed to be fed and cared for, but the man in the suit next to him still treated him as someone who needed special attention, serving him meticulously and attentively...

It was the same thing when we were eating just now. It’s not like that boy can’t pick up food by himself.

Obviously looks so difficult to mess with,

This kind of intimacy without paying attention to others always makes him feel weird. What's going on with these two guys?

Are you a couple?

The age difference seems huge, so it shouldn't be possible.

Or brothers?

Tsukuyomizu was not angry when he was interrupted. He wrinkled his nose and tilted his face slightly to obey the other party's strength, like a delicate kitten, enjoying the meticulous service of the biped.

"Yoshino-san, I hope you can understand that the cursed spirit is called Zhenren, right?"

"..."

Yoshino Junpei did not answer, but lowered his head in silence, looking gentle and harmless, but his fists were clenched tightly under the table.

So what if the person who saved him from the haze is a cursed spirit?

Yoshino Junpei had already been teetering on the edge of the cliff. If only someone could pull him up at this moment—!

Don't talk about evil people.

He only sees power.

That power that can help you get out of trouble!

The concepts of good and evil have long been confused.

"Yoshino-kun, shall we play a game?"

Huiyuan Xiong slowly took back the used handkerchief, folded it, and then put it neatly into his pocket, not caring at all what would happen if the person across from him saw it.

Tsukuyomi was speechless, but she was obviously used to these men's strange behavior.

Unlike Tsukuyomi, he also had a genuine smile and looked very approachable... For some reason, Yoshino Junpei shuddered.

The words this person spoke were very soft.

In fact, he would not be given the opportunity to refuse.

In the cycle of life and death, only strength remains forever. The desperate wails of the weak are only proof of their own powerlessness.

——"Are you so sure that the cursed spirit is helping you?"

"..."

"Moses, Nana Ming, it's me, Huiyuan." Huiyuan Xiong got up and went to the balcony to make a phone call. He didn't know what the person on the other end of the phone asked.

All I saw was a slender man in the moonlight, sneering and looking at someone who was lying on the sofa in a daze.

“Yeah, he’s fine.”

"You've already fought each other, right?"

"Okay, then you and Yuji can come over."

*

In the wee hours,

The living room was dark and strangely quiet.

All that could be heard was the shallow breathing of a woman sleeping at the dining table.

The mist-like moonlight poured into the living room without reservation. The white gauze fluttered and brushed against the hair of the person passing by. The light blue hair glowed white in the moonlight.

Tap, tap,

Soft footsteps were heard, like the sound of some animal's hooves falling.

There was a "click" sound,

Something like a dry branch was gently placed next to the sleeping woman...

The blue-haired curse spirit chuckled softly at the defenseless look of the woman in front of him.

He was so eager to see the results of this experiment that he couldn't wait...

O lamb that has gone astray,

He loved to see pure white souls stained with filth.

Ryomen Sukuna's fingers are a great tonic in the eyes of the cursed spirits. What is most lacking here are the cursed spirits who come one after another like small fry.

"Please don't let me down~"

The blue-haired curse spirit chuckled, with a mischievous smile on its face like a child's, only more creepy and cruel.

"—!"

The next second, the sound of a sharp blade pierced the air in the darkness, and the real person's laughter stopped abruptly.

The bandaged cursed weapon slashed straight into half of his brain with enough force to almost split him in two!

The speed was so fast that he had no time to react and could not avoid it.

"who!"

The real person reacted, his head deformed, and automatically separated to "spit out" the cursed tool.

"caught you."

"!"

Two people walked out of the darkness, one in front and one behind, blocking his way.

The blue-haired curse spirit narrowed his eyes and saw clearly the blonde sorcerer standing in front of him.

They just fought this afternoon, and this is his cursed tool, how is that possible?

He clearly didn't have such speed and strength in the afternoon!

"It's already way past overtime!" Nanami Kento brushed his blond hair upwards, his superior, three-dimensional features very eye-catching. He had been squatting from dusk till dawn, and his slight tiredness only added to his charm.

There is an indescribable feeling emanating from his whole body.

"Master! Why are you here?!"

Yoshino Junpei ran out of the bedroom in a panic, but he still hadn't figured it out at this time.

Tsukuyomi Tsukumi walked slowly with his hands in his pockets, stretched out two fingers and picked up the "finger" on the table as if with disgust, and the little dog Yuji Itadori followed him closely.

"Wow~ It's Ryoumen Sukuna's finger!"

Tsukuyomi seemed lost in thought.

"Ah! It's true, but how come Ryomen Sukuna's finger appeared in Yoshino's house!" Yuji Itadori cooperated very well with the acting, and grinned at the right time.

"idiot"

The old man rolled his eyes unhappily, obviously noticing the boy's disgusted gesture just now.

It was obviously a bit noisy with so many people crowded under the same roof, but the woman sleeping on the table had not woken up yet.

Huiyuan Xiong smiled, looking very innocent: "It seems that the sleeping pills given by Glass are very effective."