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

I couldn't have lunch in the cafeteria.

Because two sophomores from the technical college came back from their mission,

Mingming, a tall woman with long silver hair covering her eyes, is from a family that

An Geji, a contemporary of Meimei, a shrine maiden with bangs and two braids on her chest, who is enrolled in a family

The two of them also have a good relationship with Tsukuyomi Tsukumi. When they first entered school, they also heard about the son of Mr. Yega. Later, they often met at school and became familiar with each other.

Mingming simply thought that the other party's identity as a teacher's family member was profitable. She was only interested in money and information.

On this side, An Geji received a request from her cute junior, and without saying anything, she bought relief food and headed towards the high school, not knowing what kind of "trashy" juniors she would meet in the future.

"Ah~ Ozumi's classmates must be two super cute and thoughtful boys~" Ange said excitedly, mentioning the hamburger handed to her by Meimei.

Mingming raised his eyelids and thought about the information he had collected.

The obedient six-eyed god and the cursed spirit manipulation technique? I can't imagine it.

“You’d better not have too high expectations.”

A prophecy

*

The two seniors came to Gojo Satoru's dormitory carrying the high-end dishes they had packed for the celebration.

I was stunned when I saw the neighboring dormitory being renovated at the door, but I forgot all my doubts as soon as the door opened.

Tsukuyomi Tsukumi and Ieiri Shoko knelt down at the table, holding their tea and chatting casually, while the other two,

Two heads, one black and one white, huddled together, mumbling about the game in front of them, occasionally giving each other a sideways glance.

Ange was the first to throw down the shopping bags in her hands and ran over, hugging the two cute juniors on the left and right.

"Wow, it's so nice to see you guys the moment I get back from the mission, wow,"

[Frog Fun, the high school days were so good! ]

[Royal sister! Shashasha]

[Appear! Diva-senpai's lifelong rival!]

[iivv is a bit bt, the orthopedic female protagonist appears...]

[So handsome, I feel like Mingming and Zizi are a good match]

[Wuwuwu, please come back soon, Gojo Satoru. I won’t scold you anymore.]

[I won't allow anyone to be unaware of the unspeakable secrets between Miss Mingming and her sweet and adorable brother.]

Tsukuyomi Tsukumi and Ieiri Glass patted her shoulders in a funny way to comfort her.

"Long time no see, Diva-senpai"

"Wuwuwu Ozu-see~ and Glass~"

"haven't seen you for a long time"

"Long time no see, Mingming-senpai" "Yeah"

The two "shit" guys who were on the phone heard the voice and turned around, saying hello lazily.

Gojo Satoru was still fighting with the game, as if he didn't hear anything. Geto Suguru did hear it, but he still held the game controller in his hand and didn't stand up to greet him. "Hello, seniors."

Mingming raised his eyebrows and looked at him

An Geji was stunned for a moment, then smiled and introduced herself, "My name is An Geji, from now on I will be your senior, please give me your guidance."

"I am Mingming"

Gojo Satoru and Geto Suguru were playing games with their backs to them. At this moment, Six-Eyed God put down the game controller, leaned against the lazy sofa, and looked up at the two people at the door.

Especially when he saw the other person tightly hugging Tsukuyomi's hands,

what

He had some hidden plans in his mind, but he looked carefree on the outside, complaining, "Wow, you guys are so slow! If you were any later, I'd starve to death~"

Angehime was completely stunned at this moment, not knowing how to respond. Perhaps she didn't expect that a junior would speak to a senior in such a tone.

And the other party didn't seem to use honorifics...

Somewhat awkwardly, he let go of the hands holding the two of them.

"Aha, ha... um, there's a traffic jam on the road."

"Tsk, you look so weak~ Can you really go out on a mission on your own if you're this weak?"

In one sentence, Soshian Song Girl,

Is this a provocation?

This is definitely a provocation, right?! No, did I provoke you?

Angehime clenched her fists with a forced smile, and wanted to go up to him and have a good argument, but was stopped by Tsukuyomi Tsukumi and Ieiri Shoko.

"Don't be angry, senior sister."

"Let's talk it over nicely, everyone..."

Geto Xia Yu also helped to speak up, and said with an understanding smile, "Satoru, don't bully the singer-sama. The strong should not bully the weak at will."

well,

This one sentence completely offended An Geji.

At this moment, Ieiri Naoko closed her eyes in despair, feeling that it was a wrong decision for her to meddle in other people's affairs and let the two seniors get in touch with them.

Mingming didn't say anything, but just stood aside with a polite smile, but his momentum should not be underestimated.

Gojo Satoru curled his lips and pushed up his sunglasses again: "Why~ Why does Ozumi keep blinking at me~ The cursed energy reserves are so low."

Seeing that the superficial peace was about to be broken, Ieiri Shoko cleverly gave Tsukuyomi a look.

The little loser who received the signal but didn't understand it at all said "Oh" in a daze.

Like a little robot receiving an order,

Clumsily came to Gojo Satoru, squatted down, stretched out his hand, and covered his mouth

Manually close!

All in one go.

Because of being too nervous and moving too fast, I even accidentally knocked the glasses on the other person's nose crooked.

I looked at him nervously and angrily, "Stop talking!"

Gojo Satoru was lying on the lazy sofa in a reclining position, with his long legs casually folded over,

"Um! Uh..."

Gojo Satoru was not angry even though his mouth was covered. He was like a kitten that was busy destroying the house. The meowing kitten suddenly calmed down.

Forced to press the pause button, she lay as quiet as a chicken under the boy's soft, fragrant palm, holding the game controller loosely in her hand, without even reaching out to open the game.

Gojo Satoru: Behaved in a Second

Peaceful

The sunglasses were too big to cover his expression. His mouth was covered and it was difficult to breathe. His subordinates' faces flushed and their breathing became heavier.

After these few encounters, Geto Xiayou has almost figured out what kind of guy the other party is.

It was the same as what he thought, so of course he would not let the other party succeed.

Geto Xia Yu threw away the controller, rudely grabbed Gojo Satoru's hair, pushed his face away, and took Tsukuyomi Tsukimi's hand, wiping it on the lazy sofa without leaving a trace, as if he had just touched something dirty. "Stop it, Satoru."

The last cryptic warning,

Gojo Satoru also recovered from his shock and shouted loudly as if he was trying to hide something: "Alright, so many of you ganged up on me! I don't want to play anymore! I need to eat, eat!"

"You little eyes! Do you want to fight with me?"

Geto Suguru was about to summon the cursed spirit and faced it fearlessly: "With pleasure"

Seeing that things were getting out of control, Tsukuyomi pulled the two of them together with a bitter face, "Stop arguing! Can you eat properly?"

Mingming didn't say anything, just chuckled and sent a message to the senior who often worked with him. His eyes, hidden under his bangs, lit up.

The six-eyed god of the Gojo family should be very rich, right?

Ange was so angry that she fell backwards, but she didn't want to embarrass herself in front of her beloved junior.

Use your ultimate moves when you first meet!

This is too uncultured! These two juniors are not normal at all! Not at all!

Especially the guy with sunglasses!

Don't offend me,

No matter how angry An Geji was, she was about to teach them a lesson, but was stopped by Mingming, who carried them away and said, "We have something else to do. We'll leave first. Take your time eating."

Gojo Satoru simply stated his opinion and didn't understand why the other party was so angry.

Isn't he telling the truth?

"Ding Dong..." A friend request appeared on Gojo Satoru's phone.

[Message: I have a lot of photos of Tsukuyomi-kun when he was little. If you’re interested, let’s chat. The cost is five figures per photo.]