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

After finally sending off the difficult customer and doing some odd jobs, Tsukuyomi wiped his sweat. It was almost 5:30 when the shop closed. His grandmother called and said she had something to do. She asked him to bring in the flowers from outside.

From time to time, the sound of the family laughing and playing, as well as the grandmother's apologetic voice, came from the phone.

"Tsujimi, I'm counting on you tonight... Grandma! Come on, come over for dinner!!"

"OK……"

"That's it, then. Thank you for your hard work... Mom? Come over here quickly, everyone's waiting for you!"

So... a family having dinner together

It gets dark early in summer, but the sun sets at around 5 or 6 o'clock. The sky is full of red clouds, and large patches of clouds stretch into the distance.

Tsukuyomi looked at the hung-up call, forced a smile, and murmured, "That's fine, that's how it should be..."

We all live a normal and happy life, that's enough, right?

The alleys of the flower market were no longer noisy, and occasionally one or two pedestrians could be heard going home for dinner. In addition to the fragrance of flowers, the air was also filled with the faint aroma of food.

The white-haired boy looked back at the neatly organized small greenhouse. Although it was full, he felt empty inside.

Suddenly I felt...

It's a bit boring.

She sighed, took off her scarf and the apron tied around her waist, and went outside to move the flower pots in.

Just bent down

"Tick...tick", his vision gradually blurred, and he could not see the shape of the flowers clearly. He tried hard to open his eyes and hold back the water droplets, but he could not.

I stood outside for a while holding the flower pot.

My nose gradually turned red, my eyelashes were wet with tears, and my heart felt like a piece of flesh had been dug out.

His grandmother is already someone else's grandmother.

They have a good atmosphere and are supported by others, so shouldn't I show up and disturb their peaceful life?

Even watching is not allowed...

This is what Xia Yujie saw when he came.

A white-haired boy, wearing a shirt, stood in the midst of flowers, his head half lowered and his expression unclear. He just stood outside with a flower pot in his hands, looking stupid, while drops of tears dripped down his chin and onto his hands.

Crying quietly,

"Tsumimi!!! What happened?"

Xia Yujie was anxious, thinking that he was being bullied while working outside, so he ran over and grabbed his arm to check on him.

Tsukuyomi was still holding the flower pot in a daze, not letting go, pouting, looking at him stubbornly and helplessly,

The blood-red eyes turned into the shape of a sun-up egg, watery. He himself might not have noticed that he looked like he had suffered a great injustice. Then he choked up and asked the black-haired boy in front of him:

"Wow, Jay...what should I do...my grandma is not my grandma anymore...wuaaaaaaaaa..."

Xia Yujie's brain was confused. What do you mean your grandma is not your grandma anymore?

Tsukuyomi Tsukumi burst into tears before he could finish his words. Geto Suguru didn't know the whole story and wanted to take the flower pot from his hand, but Tsukuyomi Tsukumi refused to let go.

Stubborn and aggrieved, like a child who has done something wrong, or who has lost his most beloved toy, he stood there helplessly, picking at his hands, waiting for the elders to comfort him.

Xia Youjie was helpless. He wiped the tears from the boy's fair face with his hands. He looked towards the store with anger. He glanced and found that no one was there.

Was the store manager harsh on you? Or was you bullied?

"Bullying, huh?"

"Wuheng... Wuwuwawa..." The only answer he got was endless crying.

The voice is not loud, aggrieved and strong, but it makes people feel more distressed

This guy is stupid, although he always means well but does bad things.

but……

It must be someone else's fault!

Tsukuyomi was immersed in the phone call just now. If Geto Suguru hadn't come, it would have been better. Maybe when his emotions were stable, he wouldn't cry out in such an embarrassing way like now.

However, when you are vulnerable like this, once someone comforts you, it will never end.

Whenever I think of my grandma having a meal with them happily, I feel like an unwanted wild child.

It's so uncomfortable,

Looking at the defenseless boy in front of him, Xia Yujie's throat felt dry. He turned his head away deliberately, politely not looking at him anymore.

How come he looks so pink and tender when he cries... This guy

You have to coax him.

"So, don't cry about this kind of thing..."

If we change the place and pretend he didn't say it

He slowly wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with his thumb. Because of recent training, he had some calluses on his face, and they were rough... With the malicious thoughts of a teenage DK, he used a little force...

There was a red mark at the end of the eye, which was particularly conspicuous on the fair and clean face, like a little rabbit that was bullied and could not fight back.

What should I do when I am so fragile? If I leave it alone outside, I will definitely be bullied. How can I face the ugly curse spirit like this?

If you continue to be so naive... you're not suitable to be a sorcerer.

If Tuanba Tuanba is placed in your pocket, of course, if possible... it can be held in the palm of your hand and carefully protected like a curse ball.

It's the best

Xia Youjie still looked polite and concerned about his classmates, but his inner thoughts had already flown away.

On the surface, he is always reliable, polite and courteous.

After a while, the sky became darker and darker. Tsukuyomi felt embarrassed and wanted to wipe his face with his sleeve, but he found that he was still holding the flower pot in his hand.

The little face turned red and embarrassedly put the flower pot in it

It’s so shameful! He’s already a grown-up kid!!!

Xia Yujie found this funny. What else did he not understand? He pretended to pick up a pot of flowers on the ground and said he would help.

Tsukuyomi's voice was still soft after crying as she stumbled over her thanks, "Thank you... Geto-kun."

The three words "Sugar Oil-kun" sounded sticky, soft, and incredibly sweet when spoken from the other person's mouth.

Because after crying, I can't help hiccuping, and I'm a little silly and cute.

Xia Youjie tried hard to suppress the curve of his mouth, afraid that laughing would really make him feel ashamed and angry, so he pretended to say lightly "It's okay"

Tsukuyomi's eyes were moist and bright. She carefully glanced at his expression and found that he did not mean to laugh at her. Then she felt relieved.

Getsu-san... is so reliable!

With the help of the tall and strong Geto Suguru, we quickly packed up the shop and prepared to close it.

Geto Xiayou took the bag from the white-haired boy, put it on his shoulder, and signaled him with his eyes to go ahead.

At this time, Tsukuyomi's phone rang, and it showed Ye Moth's father, but he hadn't controlled himself from hiccuping. He was afraid of being exposed and making his father worry, so he covered his mouth and threw the phone to Xia Yujie.

Xia Yujie sighed and skillfully opened a phone that some idiot had not set a password on and answered it.

"Hey, Mr. Moth"

“Yeah, we’re together now.”

"He went to get something and will be back soon"

"No trouble, I'll take him back later."

Tsukuyomi's eyes sparkled as she looked at the mature DK who lied without changing her expression.

Amazing!