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

Ieiri Naoko rarely saw the two juniors act so rashly. It was simply because they had left such a good impression on her before, and she had never seen them lose their composure like this before.

Nanami Kento quickly placed the thin and unconscious Tsukuyomi Tsukuyomi on the examination table.

The medical room at the technical college is more like a morgue than a morgue. The so-called beds are just dissecting tables.

Many sorcerers died on the way to be sent by the auxiliary supervisor. In order to facilitate "recycling", the next room was opened up to make a morgue and crematorium.

As a sorcerer, he cannot even freely choose the way he is buried after death, because the body of a sorcerer is different from that of an ordinary person. Because it contains a lot of magic power, it is easy to form a curse after death.

Due to the request of the magic community, burial is not possible and cremation is the only option.

The college is located in a remote area, and vehicles can only reach the foot of the mountain. Sorcerers who are seriously injured or dying cannot get effective help in the first place.

Because Ieiri Nishiko was restricted and protected by the higher-ups and could not leave the college

Because the college is protected by the formalism of the top leaders, it is located in a remote area and it is difficult to go up the mountain.

In order to reduce expenses and dispose of the sorcerer's body as quickly as possible, the top management ordered to add a morgue to the medical room of the high school to reduce the time and distance to the crematorium.

This is so damn thoughtful!!!

Gojo Satoru's limitless power has changed from manual to automatic since the astral plasma incident. At this moment, there is a slight fluctuation.

After taking off the sunglasses on his face, he did not hide his curiosity at all. His clear blue cat eyes stared straight at the two cursed forces raging in Tsukuyomi's body. The other one was a light golden... cursed force?

Hmm... Two cursed energies confronting each other... Is this a fight? Interesting, really interesting!!!

"Wow~" Gojo Satoru didn't realize the seriousness of the atmosphere, nor did he know what was going on. He just thought it was very interesting and sighed in an ambiguous way.

Ye Moth had no choice but to stop his preaching and grab two high-level problem children to make room for the injured.

Seeing that his juniors were fine, Xia Yujie gave up the examination table. He knew that the phone call just now had worked, and he finally breathed a sigh of relief. He turned his attention to the unconscious Tsukuyomi again.

He was a very handsome boy, with beautiful soft snow-white hair hanging down beside his face. The proportions of his facial features were just right. His long eyelashes drooped down, and the ends were raised to cast a small shadow like a mini fan.

Unlike Gojo Satoru's stiff white hair, the boy's white hair is longer and softer, softly sticking to his fragile pale neck.

White hair too...

Do not know why

He always had a faint sense of familiarity, and this premonition reached its peak when Tsukuyomi opened his eyes.

The gorgeous red, the gorgeous and passionate red turned into the cool moonlight and lingered in his mind.

It always feels... so familiar...

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At first, no one realized something was wrong.

There are also many sorcerers who accidentally hurt ordinary people during their missions and send them to Glass for treatment.

From the surface, it seems that he is just an unconscious teenager, perhaps he has suffered internal injuries.

She quietly took the last puff of her cigarette, blew out a smoke ring, and twisted the cigarette butt in her hand. Compared to this handsome boy who was unconscious, she was more concerned about the younger generation who was closer to her.

And...this pretty boy doesn't look seriously injured.

She turned her head and frowned at Huiyuan Xiong's miserable appearance, "Don't you need to be treated first?"

"Stop talking, senior! Hurry up and treat him! He just activated his domain and then..." He wanted to die...

He didn't say the rest.

"Hmm? There are no young sorcerers registered for the school?" Ye Mo Zhengdao frowned, once again feeling sorry for the scarce enrollment in the technical secondary school.

Wait...that's not right!!!

White hair, hospital gown, unconscious boy...

Isn't this another astral plasma being taken for assimilation by the higher-ups? ! ! !

So, Nanami and the others took the astral plasma directly back to the high school! ?

It's just that he doesn't have the free time to communicate with them now, and privately he doesn't want any more innocent lives to be involved.

The so-called assimilation...

So much time has passed, and nothing has happened to Master Tianyuan.

Besides... he had read the boy's resume. This kid...

He didn't want to hurt him, but after a while, Ye Mo Zheng Dao decided to make a decision in his heart. He wanted to help him.

Ieiri Glass realized something and placed her hands on the white-haired boy's body. She quickly activated the reversal technique and a green light flashed under her hands.

"Reversal Technique"

However, this did not work, only temporarily calming the turmoil of the cursed energy in Tsukuyomi's body.

There are two colors of curse power in his body. The former is like most sorcerers, which is a huge black curse power generated by people's negative emotions... and the latter

Only one third of the pale golden... cursed power?

The brief truce gave the master time to breathe.

Even if it was just a moment, it was enough for this beautiful young man to wake up for a while.

Tsukuyomi opened his eyes and saw the dazzling light above his head.

"So flashy..." The pretty boy squinted his gorgeous red eyes and moved his lips a few times.

Huiyuan Xiong hurriedly pushed aside the seniors gathered in front of the stage, anxiously holding his hand and asking, "Tsuma! How do you feel now!!!"

A question mark slowly appeared above the heads of the two problem children who were pushed aside.

?

Huiyuan, you...

Tsukuyomi felt severe pain all over his body, the cursed power in his body wantonly destroying his organs. He turned his head indifferently when he heard the familiar voice.

I thought he was dead.

The effect of the reversal spell was only for a moment. His consciousness was almost scattered, and everything in front of him began to double. "Why...save me?"

The white-haired boy closed his eyelids again and again, looking very sleepy, but still stubbornly waiting for the answer, as if he would leave with peace of mind as long as he heard a satisfactory answer.

His eyes were round and blunt, and the corners of his eyes drooped slightly at this moment, and he looked at the visitor pleadingly like a puppy abandoned by its owner.

Huiyuan Xiong didn't know what happened to Tsukuyomi Tsukuyomi, but he just didn't want to see him so sad.

It was as if there was a huge gap between them, an unbridgeable gap between life and death.

Don't make that expression.

He held Tsukuyomi's pale hand, the joints were distinct and transparent enough that one could almost see the blue veins on it.

Just like the lisianthus that his sister kept in the vase, Huiyuan Xiong still remembered the scene when his sister bought the bouquet of flowers.

White and vast beauty

Sadly, it withered in less than a week.

Short and trance

My sister was sad for a long time.

……

His throat tightened, as if he were a close friend, patiently explaining, with his uneasy mood

"Didn't you...make an appointment with us...to study together at the technical college? Get well soon..."

Blood mixed with sweat dripped from his dirty hair

"Reading..." Tsukuyomi closed his eyes and looked at the morgue wall and incinerator behind him.

Studying in such a decadent world of sorcery... a decadent place? Grandma wouldn't be happy...

"I'm just... a little tired..."

He was drowsy thinking about what happened in his life, his brain was a little confused.

Nanami Kento noticed that he was not in the right state. The two men had just escaped death and were still dazed. Their bodies were covered in blood and dirt, and they were extremely dirty.

His voice trembled slightly at this moment. He swallowed hard, and with forced composure, he reached out and held Ieiri Naoko's hand. "Ieiri, Ieiri-san... could you please use the reversal technique on him one more time?"

The mixed-race boy has three-dimensional features and a straight body, but he tenses his body to prevent his trembling voice from being exposed.

I almost begged, "Save him..."

Ieiri Glass didn't know what happened, and she made the two students so sad. She was about to step forward and use the reversal technique on Tsukuyomi again.

He took a step forward, but his arm was grabbed by Gojo Satoru.

Ieiri Naoko didn't understand and looked at Gojo Satoru blankly. She didn't know when the Six-Eyed God had taken off his sunglasses, revealing his clear blue eyes.

"it's useless"

"The reversal spell will no longer work on him."