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

Gojo Satoru swaggered into the already crowded little flower shop.

He was tall and had long legs, and he had taken off his sunglasses before entering, so he exuded the aura of a model who kept strangers away.

White hair and blue eyes are not common in the small world of Japan. In addition, he is dressed in noble clothes. People who are a little sensible will not choose to provoke him.

Zenin Naoya obviously does not fall into this category

“A person who is a little more sensible”

The people around him subconsciously made way for him. Gojo Satoru approached with an expressionless face, as if he was passing judgment.

"I want all the flowers," the pure eyes stared straight at the cute boy in front of the counter. His limp white hair, which was exactly the same as his own, was held down by a cute colored headscarf.

Looks very good

Zenin Naoya, who had been looking grumpy since Gojo Satoru entered the room, was about to explode, but after seeing who the person was, he couldn't help but choke.

I had always regarded strong people like Gojo Satoru as my goals, but when I suddenly saw him here, I found him a bit... an eyesore?

His already stinky face turned even stinker. He gritted his teeth but couldn't help but say, "What's this? Cutting in line? Didn't you see so many people in front of you?"

Gojo Satoru looked at him with disdain and sneered directly to challenge the limit of his patience.

Do you really think he doesn't know about the mess in the Chanyuan family?

Why don't you stay in Kyoto, where those old oranges are rotten and smelly, and run off to such a remote place with such a flattering face?

Gojo Satoru didn't answer him directly. He took out a limited edition bank card and pretended to look back at the group of people.

"I've booked the whole place. Do you understand?"

Tsukuyomi was stunned when he saw the bank card handed to him. He thought that the other party was impressed by his amazing wealth, but the next second his eyebrows relaxed and he said, "Swipe the card."

The implication is: Don't bother with those idiots.

The next second, a group of people like guards came out quietly. The leader came to Tsukuyomi Tsukushi respectfully and took the card from his young master.

He took the initiative to walk to the cashier in the store and directly deducted a large sum of money, so much that he bought the entire store.

Then he walked to Gojo Satoru respectfully, bent down respectfully and handed the card to him.

Zenin Naoya was so angry that he almost laughed.

Do you still have eyes for me, the heir of the Chanyuan family?

Besides...

He was obviously here first!!!

He glanced at the old god Gojo Satoru and directly attacked Tsukuyomi Tsukumi beside him, because it was not convenient to use spells in a place where ordinary people gathered.

He subconsciously used the Zenin family's physical technique, and his five fingers formed claws and attacked Gojo Satoru's face.

Not very decent

A sneak attack when someone is not prepared is a bit insidious.

But just when he was about to touch the other person's neck, he stopped, unable to move forward, and was stuck at that distance.

Gojo Satoru put on his glasses again, with a handsome face that was good enough to debut on the spot, and made gestures with his mouth in a tone that looked like he was asking for a beating.

"So weak~"

Then he grabbed Zenin Naoya's arm and twisted it behind his back.

Zenin Naoya, who suddenly lost an adult, blushed and did not dare to look up at Tsukuyomi Tsukumi's face.

This posture was very strange, being sandwiched between Tsukuyomi and Gojo Satoru, and now facing the young man, he was forced to lower his head, feeling very embarrassed, and there was a moment of anger in his heart.

But as soon as he remembered that the person holding him down was the son of God from the Gojo family...

Tsukuyomi has been in a state of confusion since just now,

Before he could recover from the shock of “Why did this person buy so many flowers”, he found that his old customer had been beaten.

That's right, although Zenin Naoya looks like a gangster, he is a regular customer. He subconsciously confronted this guy who often sent him harassing text messages and identified him as the "bully".

Gojo Satoru was almost twice as tall as Tsukuyomi Tsukushi. The little boy grabbed Gojo Satoru's hand and clamped Zenin Naoya's hand like an old hen protecting her calves.

"Let me go! How dare you bully me?"

Gojo Satoru was so angry that he could hardly hold back his fake aloof expression and was about to jump up and down.

Are those big, beautiful, and adorable eyes just for show? Do you want to take a closer look and see who started it first?

Zenin Naoya's body stiffened, and he took advantage of Gojo Satoru's moment of distraction and ran away with his face flushed with anger.

The system in Tsukuyomi's mind is simply disgusting. Look at how worthless it is!

Gojo Satoru! Aren't you very tough in other worlds?

Their main system has made so much effort and tried so many things to save the world and give everyone a happy ending!

Several colleagues were ruined!

How come you can talk nonsense without batting an eyelid now?

Although it was shocked by his change, this was exactly the situation it was happy to see as it completed its mission.

Young Master Gojo seemed to be being harassed by a decent woman, and he stretched his neck to carefully feel the warm and soft touch...

He opened his mouth and said, "He was the first one to start...", feeling a little aggrieved.

Tsukuyomi was suspicious, so she lowered her brows and looked at him carefully with her nose wrinkled, trying to figure out if he was lying, but she accidentally brought the two closer.

Gojo Satoru:!

He stuttered for a moment, his mind going blank. "Why are you so close to me?! Why... do you feel guilty for wronging me?"

Tsukuyomi finally realized something was wrong, puffed up her cheeks, let go of him, and said tentatively: "Since it's a misunderstanding... then... I'm sorry? I wronged you."

The white-haired boy in front of him, the beautiful boy with a thick face and water vapor, stood in front of him and said something like "I'm sorry" to him.

Gojo Satoru wanted the Six Eyes to stop moving so fast. They were too close, and the Six Eyes were feeding back too much information, overloading his brain.

But by the time he reacted, he had already heard his own unsteady, breathless response: "Then you misunderstood everything. How are you going to compensate me?"

The flowers in the store were swept away by the guards brought in by Gojo Satoru. The eldest young master invited everyone who had been queuing in the store to leave and distributed flowers for free.

The store is eerily quiet at the moment.

Tsukuyomi hesitated for a moment, looking at him uncertainly with a moist expression, "Then, then I apologize to you."

Fuck, that's all right!

Gojo Satoru felt satisfied on one hand, but also very unhappy on the other.

But in the end, he sighed, picked up a bouquet of roses that the guard had placed on the table and handed it over.

"Forget it, I won't bother with you, I'll give it to you" and said, waving my hand and leaving.

It was not so easy for Master Gojo to get the elders to agree to his admission conditions in the game.

While completing daily training, he also had to develop his own unlimited techniques and "Ao", otherwise he would not have been able to withstand Zenin Naoya's attack just now.

Tsukuyomi looked at the roses handed to her with a bit of uncertainty.

Is this for me?

Before I could say anything else, a large bouquet of roses was stuffed into my arms. When I realized what was happening, the other person just walked out without looking back, waving his hand and saying, "If you feel sorry, just accept my friend request~"

Feeling sorry?

But...isn't this really a provocation?

The handsome white-haired boy has a well-proportioned figure. At this moment, he is holding a large bunch of gorgeous roses in his arms, as if he has walked out of an oil painting.

After a while, grandma came over anxiously with Fushiguro Megumi and Tsukumi. Seeing that Tsukuyomi Tsukuyomi was fine, she sighed.

Just now, my phone notified me that I had received a large sum of money, which was enough for her to rent this shop for a long time.

Thinking that something unexpected had happened, he rushed over quickly after picking up the two little guys.

"Tsujimi! Is this store... sold out?"

The silly boy nodded in confusion, "That should be it."

There was only a moment of silence after listening to Tsukuyomi Tsukumi's account of what happened.

Tsk, her little guy is indeed no longer a child, and is old enough to fall in love and be pursued by others. It’s just that it’s much later than she expected?

Grandma sighed incomprehensibly as she looked at the still confused kid.

Fushiguro Megumi and Tsu Miki were also happy that they could close early today.

That’s great! This way, Brother Tsume will have more time to play with them!

The white-haired boy stared at the flowers in his arms in a daze

When he was in middle school, a boy had given him this kind of flowers before, but when Geto saw it, he told him the real intention with a troubled look on his face.

[You might not know this, but generally speaking, boys don't mean well by giving you flowers like this... They might be teasing you like a girl and want to make you look bad...]

This prank was played on him by a boy in the back row. When he found out, he asked the boy to go to the corridor and beat him up.

The other person was so angry that his face turned red, and he never did such a thing again after that...

Unknown boy: I was rewarded with a big meal, it was great

Geto: It was unexpected, but still very cool