Gojo Satoru stared blankly, then looked in the direction of Tsukuyomi. Obviously, he had not expected this to happen.

Logically speaking, the three of them had practiced against each other so many times in school that they were quite familiar with each other's abilities. Although Tsumabuchi's physical skills were average, his techniques were very useful.

It can defend and attack, which means it has great maneuverability.

Unfortunately, there was a pig teammate who couldn't be pulled up no matter how hard he tried. He got injured when he wasn't paying attention. It was also an accident.

[Fuck, I'm so impressed. The ground is so comfortable, why don't you want to get up?]

[Retarded! Idiot! Why should I let my wife take the knife for you?!]

What the hell is wrong with Jiege and Gojo Satoru? They're just level one, right? I've been playing for so long now, and now my wife is being held back by these villains!

[I'm so timid, I'm just cursing myself back to the world and sending myself to die. I'm just a random passerby.]

[This person's surname is Jin? Is it the same surname as the flower shop owner?]

The barrage of comments was full of complaints, and it was obvious that they were very dissatisfied with this. However, Tsuyayoi still looked out of place. After being reminded by the people in the tennis club, he finally reacted stiffly.

the other side,

Gojo Satoru and Geto Xiayou were originally wondering why the cursed spirits appeared one after another, but now they could not care less. They seemed to have eaten gunpowder and quickly solved the cursed spirit.

Gojo Satoru even felt unsatisfied, so he used a [Blue] to blast the cursed spirit that was about to dissipate into nothing left.

This was the first time that someone was injured during a mission for the trio. After the two of them finished dealing with the issue over there, they immediately rushed over to ask about their well-being.

Tsukuyomi's pain threshold has always been very low, not to mention that this time a blood hole was directly poked in the palm of his hand, and it was very difficult for his right hand to move.

The young man with a clean and delicate face was now as pale as paper, with sweat on his forehead. His usually gentle deer eyes were misty and he was still pretending to be fine.

He put his injured hand behind his back, obviously not wanting to attract attention, but the warm liquid continued to flow out and drip onto the ground.

Seeing the tennis club members trotting over nervously, he still had the heart to smile comfortingly: "Is everyone okay? We should send the injured student to the hospital as soon as possible. Someone will explain the situation to you later."

As the captain of the tennis club, Keigo Atobe naturally puts the safety of the members first. Although there is still a lot to say, at this moment I just want to say a simple thank you and apologize.

If they hadn't disregarded the school's arrangements at the beginning, they wouldn't have...

As soon as Gojo Satoru arrived, he started to ask Tsukuyomi about his well-being, touching here and looking there.

Xia Youjie seemed to be full of oppression. He took a quick look at the boy's injured right hand, and the polite smile that usually hung on the corner of his mouth faded.

One day, my squinting eyes suddenly opened

That would be a horrible thing.

The black-haired boy quickly walked to the red-haired boy, stretched out his hand and grabbed his collar, staring at him with a bit of gloom and hatred, his face tense.

Feeling that something was wrong, Tsukuyomi and the students from the tennis club wanted to step forward to persuade him, but he gritted his teeth and let go.

But in the end, she still reminded him with a forced smile, her clear voice suppressing anger: "You won't be so lucky next time. Don't just stand there waiting for someone to rescue you."

Tsuyayoi is like a child who made a mistake but refused to admit it. He was stubborn and stiff. He gritted his teeth and said nothing, looking back stubbornly.

Xia Yujie snorted coldly and ignored him, turning his head to care about Tsukuyomi Tsukumi

The three of them called the assistant supervisor and were about to leave, but the red-haired boy remained in his original position without moving. When the three of them walked to the door and were about to open it,

"I'm sorry! And... I'm really sorry for what happened just now!!!"

The boy, who was about their age, stood there stiff as a puppy, clenching his fists and speaking loudly with his neck stiff.

Obviously, at first glance, he is the kind of kid with a good family atmosphere, who has been spoiled since childhood and has a bad temper and a high self-esteem.

The figure is also very tall, at least nearly a head taller than Tsukuyomi Tsukuyomi. The unrestrained red hair is also like the mood of its owner at this moment, because of the loss, it seems limp.

Although he seems to have a bad temper and is very arrogant, he will still apologize honestly when he does something wrong.

Maomao and Jiege pretended not to hear and wanted to open the door and leave, but Tsukuyomi stopped.

Is he apologizing?

The white-haired boy slowly turned around, mustered up the courage to raise his head for the first time, and looked at this 'brother' seriously.

He suddenly felt relieved, and the barrier in his heart dissipated.

It's just an apology. Maybe he has been longing for this apology for a long time.

Wrong time, wrong place, wrong person speaking

But what does it matter if the breath I had been holding in my heart suddenly dissipated?

Because they no longer remember

He knew nothing about this 'brother' who was born on the same day as him.

Very innocent,

The world consciousness sent him to them as compensation, making up for the couple's shortcomings in their previous life. No one did anything wrong, he should not have been born.

fine,

They taught him well.

Tsukuyomi looked up and saw the red-haired boy still standing there with his neck stiff and unconvinced. When he looked over, he was flustered for a moment, a blush passed across his face, and he looked at him stubbornly and unyieldingly.

Tsukuyomi suddenly laughed

With a faint smile in the corners of her eyes and eyebrows, she looked at him through many things, those complicated, painful, regretful and regretful pasts.

"it does not matter"

He heard himself say softly,

It's all in the past, so it doesn't matter. He just needs some time to forget and adapt.

It turns out that he is the only one who has stayed in the past

Gojo Satoru and Geto Suguru didn't understand why this idiot was so happy to smile at the culprit even though he was injured, but this didn't stop them from giving the red-haired boy a threatening look.

It was sunset when the three of them left. The sun always sets quickly in summer and the days are short.

The rain stopped,

Only large swathes of yellow sunset glow were left, flying in the sky.

None of the three held umbrellas. The two DKs hurriedly held up the boy in the middle and ran towards the car parked at the school gate to go in.

At this time, there were not many cars parked outside. The people from the tennis club had just left. There were only two cars parked in front of the school gate.

A family stood beside a car, looking forward to their children coming to school.

In front of another luxury car stood a familiar assistant supervisor who had also watched Tsukuyomi grow up in the technical high school. After receiving the news that the child was injured, he waited anxiously for a long time.

Tsukuyomi Tsukumi didn't have an umbrella to cover him this time. He just lowered his head when he saw the family clearly, and chatted with the two people beside him as if nothing had happened, just treating them as strangers.

Jin Hemei, her husband, and her mother-in-law have been standing at the school gate for a while. They had agreed with their son that he would only have to compete for an hour, but he still hasn't come out.

The tennis club members came out first, followed by three young men wearing strange uniforms from other schools.

But her attention was so focused on the red-eyed child in the middle that she didn't even notice her son following them out.

A very familiar feeling, making people feel irritated and heartbroken for no reason

"Hey, isn't that Tsume?"

Before getting on the bus, grandma recognized Tsukuyomi and greeted him with a smile. Tsukuyomi had naturally seen him a long time ago, and shyly showed a sunny smile and quickly greeted, "Hello, grandma!"

Xia Youjie was not to be outdone, "I met my mother-in-law again"

Wu Tiaomao poked his head out. Although he didn't know the old lady, he knew these two people!

So, not to be outdone, he stuck his head out from beside Geto Xia Yu and shouted loudly several times, "Me too, me too! Hello, grandma!"

Jin Hemei also heard it, but she didn't expect her mother-in-law to know these teenagers. She opened her mouth nervously and casually.

"Mom... do you know that child?"

Jin Huizi smiled and waved goodbye to them, then looked at her with a playful smile.

As if seeing through her little thoughts,

"What kid? I don't understand what you are saying."

Then he saw his grandson walking towards him dejectedly, and he put on his signature kind smile and asked the child to get in the car.

*

Because I know that this injury is nothing to Glass's reversal technique,

Tsukuyomi also suggested that they drive to the shopping street to buy Gojo Satoru's favorite butter potatoes and small desserts.

Gojo Satoru rubbed his head angrily with a pout, a hint of disappointment in his heart.

Xia Yujie did not speak, but took out a handkerchief with a sullen face and wiped the sweat from his forehead and nose slowly and carefully.

The two of them said nothing about this proposal, obviously disagreeing. Tsukuyomi had no choice but to shut up awkwardly, a little angry.

Then Xia Yujie said slowly

"Today, why would you get yourself hurt just to protect an ordinary person?"

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