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

Tsukuyomi lowered his head and stammered, asking if he could enter the Jujutsu High School. He missed Nanami Kento's complicated look.

His attention was focused on the other person's answer, and the boy's quiet and expectant eyes fell on the eyes of the innocent older boy...

So obedient and soft...

If I reject him without mercy, he will definitely believe it...

In Tsukuyomi's eyes, being able to go to university by studying is a very great thing.

He held the corners of his clothes with both hands, nervously waiting for the answer. His dark red eyes were watery because of nervousness, and his bright, cherry-like lips were pursed, waiting for the answer.

Huiyuan Xiong couldn't help but cast a "helping" look to his peers.

Nanami Kento: I can't see

"...High School, I want to go... Can I go back with you...?" He pinched Huiyuan Xiong's sleeve unconsciously, and before anyone could speak, he added:

"I, I just saved you... No, I can't... repay kindness with hatred!" The seemingly serious threat, but because of the boy's pretty face and soft stuttering voice, there was no trace of threat.

For a moment I didn’t know who was being threatened!!!

The innocent boy Hui Yuanxiong had never been asked in this way before. He raised his hand and touched his head in panic. "Of course, it's okay... Of course, no problem."

The blond mixed-blood classmate held his forehead with his hand. He knew this idiot...

Tsukuyomi looked over

Nanami Kento: "...No problem..."

It's definitely not because this guy looks like he's about to cry... Can you please grow up a little! Really...

The three of them were about to turn around and look for a way down the mountain, but were caught off guard by a large group of curse masters.

The yellow-haired man in the lead was the one who took him out of the mental hospital. He covered his injured abdomen and fiercely took out his curse tool and pointed it at Tsukuyomi.

Seeing who was coming, Tsukuyomi frowned, "W-why are you chasing after me..."

"How could I possibly be defeated by a brat like you! Come back with us now! This is an order from the higher-ups!"

Tsukuyomi Tsukumi was wronged. He had no idea what the "high-level" this man was talking about was.

After hearing the key words clearly, Nanami Kento and Huiyuan Xiong looked at each other, then took a step forward without leaving a trace, protecting the thin boy behind them.

Nanami Kento asked cautiously, "Why did the higher-ups take him away?"

The visitor smiled proudly, obviously recognizing their identity as a master of spells.

"Don't interfere with our mission, kid. We just received news that Tenriko has died. He must be sent immediately as the second astral plasma body to assimilate with Master Tengen."

"Astral plasma?! How is that possible?"

"Stop talking nonsense and leave it to us. I can't afford to delay Master Tianyuan's assimilation of you."

"Tsk, sacrificing innocent people for justice or something..." Nanami Kento didn't know the inside story of the two seniors' mission.

If this is the case...if the mission fails...

He calmed down, looked at Huiyuan Xiong, and confirmed his inner thoughts.

"We won't hand him over to you."

Seeing that these two arrogant young men refused to give way, he spat and turned to look at Tsukuyomi Tsukumi behind them.

Smiled with an unclear meaning

"Come here, Jinjian, look at what this is... Your grandma knows you're a monster... Tsk tsk... How pitiful."

He hit upon the word "pitiful" and didn't realize that...

It seems to be talking about him, but also about his grandmother

Tsukuyomi tilted his head in confusion, "So what if I know, I'm not a monster."

He and this man both have cursed powers and can see cursed spirits, so why does he call himself a "monster"?

The man opposite seemed to have heard a huge joke and laughed exaggeratedly for a long time.

Finally, I wiped away the tears from the corners of my eyes because of laughing.

"Ah, yes, you don't know, your grandma didn't die of illness." He tilted his head like Tsukuyomi, and said something that stirred up a storm in his heart as if he was ignorant of the world.

He had seen this kid's case, and it was not easy to handle such a psychologically fragile kid.

Not dying of illness...

"say clearly"

The white-haired boy lowered his head, and his expression could not be seen clearly. He slowly pushed aside the two figures blocking his way and slowly walked towards the provocative man in front of him.

"Don't go" "Tsumi..."

Nanami Kento and Haibara Yu didn't know what happened, but they looked at him worriedly.

"say clearly"

He lowered his head and said it again without letting anyone refuse.

A man headed by a senior executive saw that he had achieved the desired effect and thought that the white-haired boy would soon be assimilated by Tianyuan.

It doesn't matter if you say more, just die soberly.

He continued without caring, "That old woman is so stubborn at such an old age. I told her to tell us your location, but she refused to tell us.

What will happen if you interfere with the high-level mission...?..." He paused and looked at the two high school students.

“No one knows better than you.”

Tsukuyomi looked back at the two people behind him in disbelief. Nanami Kento and Huihara Yu didn't dare to look at him, and tilted their heads uncomfortably.

"you!"

"Ah, right? They said she died of illness, right? Oh, I warned Akita that she wouldn't be able to withstand that level of interrogation at such an old age..."

Torture? Torture!!!

Tsukuyomi's lips parted slightly, as if he couldn't believe the origin of the word "torture"

"Hidden away from something as important as the Astral Plasma, we have reason to doubt her motives. We'll torture her... If you can't stand it, just tell us where you are!

Tsk tsk, what a pity... He refused to speak until the very end... He made us waste so much time... Okay, okay, I've told you everything you wanted to know, now come with us."

After he finished speaking, he waved his hand, signaling the people on both sides to arrest Tsukuyomi. Although Nanami Kento and Haibara Yuu had long known about the disgusting behavior of the top management...

At this moment, after hearing his torture of ordinary people with fear and trepidation, I couldn't help but agree with Gojo Senior again.

What an old orange!

Tsukuyomi Tsukumi ignored his orders, his hands hanging on both sides trembling constantly, as if falling into ice, with bursts of tinnitus accompanied by dizziness, and his limbs involuntarily spasming.

[Tsumimi...Don't be afraid of your power, go help more people]

[Tsumimi, you are grandma's pride]

【We see...】

【Tsumi...】

"Ugh...cough cough...ugh...milk, grandma..."

Tsukuyomi was about to vomit, holding his abdomen in pain, breathing heavily, and hearing voices in his ears... The world was spinning, and the belief he had held on for so long collapsed.

Grandma...don't...

The blond and black-haired boys simultaneously reached out their hands to help the boy who was bending over and vomiting. In the end, the black-haired boy fell behind because of his inconvenient legs.

Huiyuan Xiong looked at the cold peer who quickly passed him and reached out to support the pale and fragile boy in front of him.

He stared blankly at his classmate who was concerned about the white-haired boy. He awkwardly withdrew his outstretched hand and put it down uncomfortably. An inexplicable emotion flashed through his heart...

Nanami...when did he become so enthusiastic? ...

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