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

Although he felt a little inferior, it didn't matter. He believed that as long as he relied on the experience he had accumulated in his previous life, he would be able to do it...!!!

*

"I lost, I lost! Let go!"

"..." Gojo Satoru groaned, and grabbed Tsukuyomi's wrists in a back-grabbing position, holding him tightly in his arms with one hand, unable to move.

In the end, he got the advantage.

Who is Gojo Satoru? Even though he just entered the technical high school, his physical skills are among the best. After exchanging a few moves with the young man like an eagle catching chickens, he couldn't help but become mean.

Tease people and have fun with them.

Tsukuyomi Tsukumi naively thought that the opponent was as strong as himself, and fought with physical strength alone.

I never thought that people were deliberately letting him go.

Tsukuyomi's taijutsu can't be said to be good, it's just a little bit stronger than ordinary people, but he himself is not aware of the difference.

Still trying to look his opponent in the face, thinking about how to defeat him,

Because of the exercise, the little face seemed to be steamed and white, and there were cute beads of sweat on the tip of the nose. He frowned slightly because several moves failed, and was very puzzled. He kept panting and his physical strength was about to run out.

Gojo Satoru easily dodged the opponent's soft fist, while distractingly looking at the boy's sweaty forehead, which was wet with sweat and stuck to his temples.

So pitiful

Otherwise, let's stop here.

Outside the field, Geto Suguru and Naoko Ieiri just exchanged a few words and then took a break. Geto Suguru was simply concerned about the situation of the White Hair Group, and Naoko Ieiri's situation was even simpler.

She doesn't want to train.

Anyway, she was not allowed to leave the technical college, and there were people protecting her. Training was not important except that it would make her tired.

We were both absent-minded. You threw a light punch and I dodged lazily, and the fight ended like this.

They came under the tree and watched the training of the white-haired group. Jialiu Nishiko took out a pocky and bit it, wondering whether to buy a bottle of water for the poor little thing.

Tsk tsk, I was totally fooled.

Anyone who comes here can see that Master Gojo is trying to release the flood. He doesn't want to let you go, but he also wants to see you trying hard to defeat him. Does he want to see the poor little guy's shocked look when he finds out?

Just when Tsukuyomi was about to run out of strength, Gojo Satoru waited in time and gently brought him to the ground with a force that was both gentle and impossible to break free from.

Ieiri Naoko only saw the dark-haired man beside her with a darkened look in his eyes. He poked his tongue against the roof of his mouth like some large predator, with deep and solemn consideration.

He stared at the white-haired boy's movements on the field without blinking. The sticky malice made it hard for him to breathe, and he was completely different from his usual gentle self.

But in a second or two, it disappeared

Ieiri Glass suspected that she had seen it wrong, so she closed her eyes and opened them again, and was caught off guard and looked at the other person, and was shocked.

Still looking like the gentle and good student he always is, Xia Yujie smiled and said, "Is there anything I can do for you, classmate?"

The short-haired girl shook her head cautiously: "No..."

"That's it..."

*

Spellcasters do not lack practical training. The first-year practical training focuses on physical skills.

As the heir of the Gojo family, one of the three great families, Gojo Satoru has been trained in physical skills by the clan elders since he was a child. From the time he was a babbling child to a teenager, although it is a large feudal family, the sincere teachings there are far-reaching and profound that some ordinary sorcerers can hardly imagine.

Although Geto Suguru is not a family-based sorcerer, as a holder of the rare spell manipulation technique, his extraordinary talent and acquired efforts make his fighting skills outstanding in the high school.

On the other hand, Tsukiyomi Tsumi and the family enter the glass house,

The former was not ambitious, but Ye Mo Zheng Dao was reluctant to let him suffer, and the physical training and fighting skills originally arranged were abandoned for various reasons. He was really allowed to grow up as an ordinary student.

Ye Moth Zhengdao received a temporary task and arranged for them to practice in pairs before leaving.

"Hey, little dwarf, do you want to be in a group with me?" Gojo Satoru confidently flicked his hair, as if there was no possibility of being rejected.

Geto Suguru was the first to put his hands on Tsukuyomi Tsukuyomi's shoulders, looking like a good brother, "What are you talking about? Tsukuyomi should be in the same group, right?"

"Huh? I thought the groups were assigned based on height." Ieiri Naoko was not willing to be outdone. She preferred to be in a group with a gentle and pretty boy rather than two older, overly handsome children.

The four-person grouping method also "seems" very fair.

"rock-paper-scissors!"

"Hahahaha, it really is me! Then I want to be in a group with this shorty!"

dwarf?

Tsukuyomi Tsukumi felt like he was facing a formidable enemy: How uncultured!

*

Seeing that the training of the white-haired duo was over, Gojo Satoru was still pinching the boy without knowing the limit, and Geto Suguru moved his palm and released a second-level curse spirit.

The six eyes are not just for show, so Gojo Satoru could only sigh and then let go.

“——Cang”

A blue-white beam of light shot out from the palm of the Six-Eyed God's hand. With just one strike, the cursed spirit in the air was reduced to ashes.

Tsukuyomi Tsukumi was very close, so he naturally felt it more deeply, and the huge power contained in it -

"Wow!"

He had never expected that his peers at Jujutsu High School were so powerful. This was far beyond his expectations.

But thinking about this, he felt more and more that coming here was the right choice, and he was very fortunate.

The moment Tsukuyomi Tsukumi was in a daze, the two older super-hero children started fighting again. I don't know why Geto Suguru was so easily provoked.

It's like a thunderbolt, a winner must be decided.

It could also be due to the unspeakable thoughts of DK during adolescence. Like a peacock spreading its tail, he threw out dazzling stunts one after another, without caring about the damage to the playground at all.

This made the originally confident kid feel a little frustrated. Compared with the "Six Eyes", "Curse Spirit Control Technique" and "Reversal Technique", he was not cool at all!

not at all!

Perhaps noticing the red-eyed boy's frustration, Ieiri Shoko patted his shoulder and said, "Tsumimi, I don't know what your technique is yet. So, you're also a family-based sorcerer, right?"

"No, it's almost like a wizard."

Anyway, his physical skills are very poor. Tsukuyomi thought about it and summoned the Eight-foot Mirror to examine his peers.

The white-haired boy whispered, "Yata Mirror"

An ancient mirror with a heavy sense of history appeared, the size of two palms, floating in the air, and then was gently held by the young man and held against his chest.

"My technique is the Yata Mirror. Hmm... it's basically about absorbing the opponent's cursed energy..."

Papa Yemo asked him not to tell anyone else, because with the "Yata Mirror" as the medium, the absorbed cursed power and tricks can be released intact, but he was worried that the higher-ups would be wary of him if he was exposed, so he didn't show it in a big way.

But what he didn't tell Ye Moth Papa was about the mastery of the domain. In his previous life, he developed the domain without knowing what was going on. Although he hadn't tried it in this life, there was a high probability that he could still do it.

He was originally worried that it was already quite good to have mastered the field talent so early, but...

I looked at the two of my peers who were fighting fiercely on the court.

I'm just barely normal, right?

Little did he know that the people he was comparing himself to were actually the two future "strongest" in the world of curse arts.

Tsukuyomi Tsukumi: It's just slightly above the normal level.

System: You are not ordinary at all, babe!

Ieiri Shoko looked at the mirror and fell into deep thought.

Eight-foot Mirror?

!

She finally realized what was wrong and turned around to look at the ignorant white-haired boy, who was still pouting childishly at his peers fighting not far away.

Although she knew little about the world of spells, the boy's name and spells were undoubtedly related to the shrine recorded in the book. Although everyone has kept silent about it now, there are still many legends about this shrine.

Whether it is the world of ordinary people or the world of spells

Moon night

Tsukiyomi Tsumi

Is this... the name of a god?

But Teacher Ye Mo would naturally not make such a low-level mistake. There must be some other reason, right?