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

The noose paused, and he quickly withdrew his hand as if he suddenly realized he didn't care, but his other hand was empty, revealing his uncovered forearm, looking a little embarrassed.

"Hey, don't get so excited, Sukuna."

Sukuna glanced at him, said nothing, and walked as swiftly and powerfully as a cheetah without making a sound. He turned and left, and Rimei stretched out her hand to point the way.

"please"

In Limei's mind, Luso is definitely not a good partner.

Many years ago, he suddenly appeared in the capital, and as a behind-the-scenes manipulator, he caused great trouble for the Emperor and the shogunate group, and clashed with the three great families many times, but he was able to escape unscathed every time.

and……

As far as he knew, this person had signed contracts and bound himself with many forces and sorcerers from different factions. Although the specific circumstances were still unclear, he was definitely not a guy who would keep to himself.

He is very powerful, although inferior to Ryoumen Sukuna, but in Rimei's mind the two are incomparable.

The former is simply powerful, violent, and wanton; the latter... is also very powerful in both magic and physical skills, but he is a selfish person, often torturing and killing some cursed spirits, and secretly conducting some inhumane human experiments.

The three of them had known each other for many years, and it was also a coincidence that Sukuso took the initiative to come and cooperate with Lord Sukuna, and after a few interactions they became familiar with each other.

Li Mei breathed a sigh of relief as she watched the other person walk away. She opened the door and took a look.

Tsukuyomi Tsukumi is like a little pig. He just finished breakfast and now he fell asleep again.

The room was warm, and the little god with long snow-white hair had a rosy face as he slept, and he finally looked a little better.

*

the other side,

The corridor in front of the main hall.

Ryomen Sukuna didn't mind exposing his back to Nosoko, showing both confidence and contempt, looking down on others. An imposing aura lingered around him, like an insurmountable mountain.

"What do you want to see me for?"

Luosuo covered the empty sleeve of his left hand and smiled good-naturedly, "How have you considered what I told you last time?"

Ever since they were defeated in the last battle with the sorcerer, they have instigated the Tengyuanbei family under the Emperor's command. Their clan has an extremely powerful elite expeditionary force, and they will surely find their way to them soon.

"Have some self-awareness, you idiot. Why should I consider cooperating with you?" Ryomen Sukuna seemed nonchalant, but the contempt and oppression in his words were almost overflowing.

Over the years, Luo Suo has been wandering among various factions and forces, and he has rarely been treated like this. However, the person in front of him is not an ordinary person. He suppressed his dissatisfaction and put on a polite smile.

His eyes are curved and look very strange.

"Don't be so quick to refuse. I saw them when they came. They are the first batch that just arrived, right? They will only come in small numbers later. Although they are weak for you, they are still annoying enough."

Sukuna frowned impatiently, naturally hearing the implication of his words. He was able to grasp his dynamics so accurately and stubbornly wanted to pull him into the game.

This noose really looks like a bug, disgusting, sticky and extremely annoying.

Seeing that Ryoumen Sukuna was silent, Kosuo shrugged to give him enough time to think, and generously offered to leave. When he reached the end of the corridor, he seemed to casually think of praising

"By the way, Hongmei is very beautiful, and Limei... is quite thoughtful."

Ryoumen Sukuna turned his head, and in the next second countless crescent-shaped slashes flew towards where Noso was standing.

"Boom boom boom——!!!"

Hundreds of slashing blows were precisely controlled and landed on one person. The wooden corridor was instantly reduced to ruins, and the place just now had become a huge pit.

The snow on the roof seemed to be frightened and fell down with a rustling sound. The birds chirped hoarsely and then fled the place.

"Tsk." The Curse King, dressed in a white kimono, approached slowly and majestically, but found that it was not as smooth as expected. The attack did not land effectively. It seemed that the cunning opponent escaped.

Only a piece of paper with the place name written on it was left in the deep pit.

Li Mei also heard the "boom boom boom" sound of fighting in the front yard. He rushed over to see that the enemy had disappeared without a trace, leaving only Lord Sukuno.

He grumbled irritably, "How unpleasant..."

Crafty guy.

*

In the following days, assassins kept coming, like endless insects, always swarming in like moths to a flame. They were not very strong, but they were numerous.

They are not afraid of life and death, but lose consciousness at the moment of death.

"That's a very nice expression!" Ryomen Sukuna pinched the chin of one of the assassins in annoyance, and discovered with interest that there was no tongue.

This meant they were just the lowest-ranking dead soldiers, unable to speak or resist. Wave after wave of them fell into this endless abyss like moths to a flame.

Li Mei's high ponytail was a little scattered, and she looked very embarrassed. It was not because she was tired from fighting.

But it's too difficult to deal with the corpse.

These people are just advance troops with weak magical powers. Lord Sukuna cannot even kill them. If they die, they should die far away. Why do their bodies have to be scattered in this mansion?

Sometimes Lord Sukuna would get annoyed and chop a person into many pieces. Fortunately, it was winter and the temperature was low, so the frozen corpse would not emit any odor, but it was really troublesome to clean up.

Tsukuyomi Tsukumi discovered that for several days in a row, he could hear the sound of swords clashing outside, sometimes during the day and sometimes at night.

I even heard unusual movements on the roof of my house several times.

The next morning, I opened my eyes and noticed something unusual. There were scattered bloodstains on the snow-white blanket I was covering myself with. Looking closely... there were large patches of dark brown sediment on the ceiling...

The young man with moon-white hair was half-sitting, his eyes full of silence and confusion. He clenched the quilt in his hands, lowered his eyebrows, and said nothing.

Li Mei held the soup in one hand and pushed the door open with the other. When she came in, she found that the boy had woken up.

This is good, he doesn't have to call...

Then his eyes fixed on the blanket that the other person was clutching tightly. There was a dark bloodstain. Before he could organize his words, he paused again as he approached.

Sticky feeling,

The white tabi stepped into the blood pit that was about to dry up.

If you look up, you can also see that the colors of several areas on the roof are slightly darker, which is out of tune with the surrounding environment.

Li Mei was speechless. She placed the soup on the small table beside the boy's bed, then pulled over the quilt that the boy was holding tightly.

"Is the quilt dirty? I'll wash it for you."

The young man with black ponytail had a cold expression on his face, but his hands were extremely gentle. He picked up a haori and draped it over him.

"What happened last night?" Tsukuyomi grabbed Rimei, his eyes full of pleading and thirst for knowledge.

"The assassins who are chasing Sukuna-sama..."

I thought this soft-hearted little god would be afraid, or feel sympathy or pity for those people because of their massacre.

In their imagination, gods are always pure and kind, and they are more compassionate to others than themselves.

Unexpectedly, Tsukuyomi just hesitantly held him and spoke softly to comfort him: "So... are you guys okay? I heard everything. You have to deliver meals to me these few days. Is it hard?"

Li Mei was originally feeling uneasy, but when she heard the words of comfort, her mind went blank. She raised her head and looked at him deeply.

A drop of water unexpectedly fell into the ink

Gods Assimilated by Mortals

Or in other words, it has been polluted by unforgivable ghosts and gods.

The purity of most gods seemed hypocritical and disgusting to him. Tsukuyomi Tsukuyomi's reaction was quite interesting, and it could probably only be attributed to the fact that he was raised by humans.

He was originally like the night with nothing, so why should he be comforted?

Tsukuyomi couldn't understand the complicated look in Rimei's eyes, and he yelled softly: "It's all Ryomen Sukuna's fault!"

It's all because he made so many enemies.

Now they are chasing us,

They are so busy that they are exhausted!!!

When he raised his head, he suddenly met the eyes of the person behind Li Mei. Ryomen Sukuna came at some point, leaning against the door with a half-smile on his face.

The guilt of being caught complaining about someone in front of his parents was too strong. Tsukuyomi's face turned red and she dared not look up at him again.

Why do I always get caught saying bad things about him?