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

This is Gojo Satoru's tenth year working at the technical college. Like Geto Suguru, he stayed at the technical college to teach after graduation.

Besides being very tired,

Nothing wrong with that

In fact, many times, occasionally in that moment, countless impulses flashed through his mind to disrupt the order.

But no

It's not a pity that people died, but this huge world of magic still needs order. Before the new power is fully grown, they are still useful.

Gojo Satoru is almost thirty years old, and he still lives the life of 007 every day. He gets up at six in the morning to go on missions, takes time to do some teaching tasks, and can only get off work after twelve o'clock. He works all year round.

The young six-eyed child of God became more and more rebellious as he grew up. On the surface, he appeared to be obedient to his family, but his bad nature was gradually exposed in private.

After mastering a certain degree of self-protection, he became more curious about the world outside the feudal walls. It was common for him to skip a class from time to time, or to sneak away from a banquet of one of the three great families.

Several elder members of the family had forbidden their precious child, whom they had high hopes for, from going out without permission, but...

A sword is sharpened by grinding

A rough jade always needs to be polished carefully, and for a child like this who has single-handedly made it to the top three of the assassination list since birth, the more the grindstone, the better.

They turned a blind eye to this minor act of rebellion against family orders.

Too hard will break easily.

Although they also secretly hoped that if one day the Son of God really learned his lesson and could honestly obey the arrangements of the tribe...

This is of course impossible

Gojo Satoru: I won’t allow it!

*

12 month 7 day,

The birthday of the future heir of the Gojo family is also the young master's belated "Shichigosan Festival".

This ceremony is usually held when a boy turns five, but Gojo Satoru was assassinated at this time last year. The Gojo family's guards were not up to par, and a spy took advantage of the gap in the family's barrier.

For a time, people were in a panic and naturally did not dare to prepare for celebration in a big way.

This year, they have made sufficient preparations and will not miss this day that will show the glory of the Gojo family.

Six-Eyed Son of God

There is a proverb in the Edo period: "Until a child is seven years old, he is the child of gods and Buddha." This means that before a child reaches the age of seven, his parents are only temporarily taking care of the child on behalf of gods and Buddha.

The seven-year-old Son of God has successfully established himself, evading countless assassinations and bounties. Such a gifted child with infinite hope,

Next…

It's their turn

*

"Ah, I give up. Just pretend you didn't see anything. Stop talking nonsense. I'm leaving now!"

Two guards stood in front of the white-haired child in the lead, blocking his way. Gojo Satoru was short, so he could only look up at them and angrily asked them to go away.

He had been preparing for this party this month, learning etiquette, and finally dealt with the group of old men.

Gojo Satoru seized this opportunity and tried to escape from the room where the gifts were stored, but he was discovered as soon as he entered.

The guards were also angry but dared not speak out. The Great Elder ordered them to protect the Young Master closely, but...

In this feudal family where strength is paramount, they believe in strength more than those illusory rights and status.

Master Wu is the future head of the family and is also a person of extraordinary talent. Even though he is still young, he is not someone they dare to disobey.

After being "defeated" by the young master without any care, he "fell to the ground" and lost the ability to watch over the young master. He could only watch the man swagger away.

Gojo Satoru easily climbed over the wall and slipped out of the barrier, but suddenly stopped.

I found a doll in my arms. I guess I picked it up when I was "fighting" with them in the room.

I ran in a random direction, but before I even saw the city, I was taken to the police station by a "brave stranger".

The other party bravely and indignantly told the police all this

"A child this young suddenly appeared in a remote mountain forest with few people. No matter how you look at it, it must have been abducted! Luckily we were driving by, otherwise who knows how long it would take for the child's parents to find him!"

Gojo Satoru was speechless,

I finally managed to sneak out, only to be sent back by this group of people. How could this be right?!

So outrageous!

He took advantage of his childishness and shouted loudly that he was hungry. After successfully distracting most of the police officers, he jumped off the stool and ran away.

By the time he arrived at the commercial street, it was already late, and more importantly—

“He didn’t bring any money!!!”

The wallet that should have been taken when sneaking out became the wallet - the doll next to it.

"Ahhh! I'm so unlucky today!"

Gojo Satoru was very angry, but he didn't want to go home. Even if he just sat outside, it was better than staying at home. At least the world outside was big and exciting, unlike home.

lifeless.

Gojo Satoru dragged his doll with one hand and stared at the cabinets in the pastry shops along the street in dissatisfaction.

If he was more generous and asked for help from passers-by, he would definitely succeed. The young master with gorgeous clothes was obviously not an ordinary person. Even if he did something wrong, there would be someone to deal with it.

However, Gojo Satoru just walked stubbornly without considering this possibility at all.

Night came,

I'm very hungry.

Gojo Satoru walked aimlessly to the park in front of the residential building, sat on the swing and swayed, with no intention of going home.

Tsukeko passed by carrying a small cake. This was the cake shop's special promotion time at night. Normally, she didn't have extra money to buy these, but today was Tsukuyomi Tsukimi's birthday.

After all, the amount that selling flowers can supplement the family income is limited, and she also wants to save more money for her grandson.

After all, she is old and there is not much she can do for the child. There will be many places where she will need money in the future, and it will be a bit tight if she is alone.

Passing by the small park, there is a residential building in front. The swing does not swing much, but it is very old and the top parts are rusty and aged, making a creaking sound from time to time.

Tsu Keiko looked sideways,

It was a small child, less than half the size of an adult.

He looked a little pitiful, with his head down, and no one knew what he was thinking.

The kimono worn by the white-haired child was of exquisite style and fabric, and it was obvious that he was from a wealthy family. There were even dragonflies embroidered on it.

but……

Tsu Keiko looked at the other person and thought of her own grandson, who also had white hair... After hesitating for a while, she decided to go forward.

The old man looked thin, his back was slightly bent, and his hair was gray, but he was in good spirits, with a kind smile in his eyes, and he seemed very gentle.

"Little boy, why are you out here alone so late?"

Gojo Satoru raised his head and glanced at the other person without saying a word, continuing to swing.

Tsu Huizi wasn't angry, she just asked out of concern: "Did you get lost from Mom and Dad? Do you need to call them?"

Gojo Satoru pursed his lips and refused, "No!"

It was already very late, and the lights in every house were on. The night was very quiet, and Gojo Satoru, who was alone, looked very lonely.

She suddenly laughed, perhaps because she thought of her grandson who was also a little withdrawn. He was indeed like that in front of outsiders, but he loved to act like a spoiled child.

Although he hasn't talked much in the past few days since he was brought back, he always follows me like a little tail and wants to be close to me all the time. He is very well behaved.

Tsu Huizi thought about it and changed the question

"Today is my grandson's birthday. It's just the two of us. Do you want to go to my house and wait? After all, it's cold at night..."

Gojo Satoru finally raised his head, looking very indifferent, but his demeanor and bearing were impeccable. He looked like an educated child from a wealthy family. He nodded politely and turned his head.

"No, I just want to be alone for a while."

Despite her small stature, she speaks in a surprisingly mature manner.

"Cuckoo~"

The voice was very soft, but Tsu Huizi still heard it without saying anything. She raised the small cake in her hand kindly.

A very small strawberry cake, probably the size for two people.

Gojo Satoru's face flushed red, and he stared at his stomach in frustration. He didn't know if it was an illusion, but he could smell the sweet aroma of the cake through the packaging.

Tsu Keiko slowly walked to the flower bed beside her and put down the cake. Gojo Satoru's eyes followed her without a trace. He felt a little anxious when he saw her leave.

I don't know if it was for the cake or something else.

The next second, I saw her opening the package. The aroma of strawberry cake in the air became stronger and stronger. The old woman came over with a large piece of cake. "Here, please have some."

Gojo Satoru lowered his head, clasped his hands, and said nothing, but he did not refuse either.

"Eat, you're welcome. Come on, you look a lot like my grandson. You both have white hair."

Gojo Satoru then raised her head and looked at the person opposite her, looking at the large piece of cake that the other party handed over. Wasn't this the birthday cake for her grandson?

But his stomach growled at an inopportune time. Gojo Satoru thought for a moment and took out the rabbit doll from his arms.

This is a very beautiful doll with exquisite workmanship. Its eyes are very special. They were inlaid with sapphires by the three great families. Ordinary people would not have any idea at first glance and would just think it is a beautiful and realistic plastic product.

Gojo Satoru would never take advantage of others!

"I'll trade with you"