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

Chapter 144 Guan Jinjian's confinement was discovered by the old man

“I’m sorry…wuwuwu, I’m really sorry, I just didn’t want to cause you any trouble.

Tsukuyomi's eyes were red, he lowered his eyes helplessly and apologized humbly, although he didn't think he had done anything wrong.

But Gojo Satoru was too fierce and aggressive, which made him want to give in involuntarily... This mature appearance brought great psychological pressure to Tsukuyomi.

When he woke up, his former classmates had all graduated successfully and had successful careers, but he was the only one still stuck in the same position.

A small feeling of frustration and grievance arose spontaneously, making him face the reality and give in to the other party.

Tsukuyomi felt her entire face flush with shame, and she tugged at her sleeves to wipe her tears pitifully, and was even criticized like a child.

Humph... He hates Gojo Satoru the most now!

Even though he thought so, he couldn't help but secretly look up at Gojo Satoru's expression while wiping his tears.

At this time, Geto Suguru came out to play the good cop again, reliably standing in front of Tsukuyomi Tsukuyomi and facing Gojo Satoru directly, "Alright, alright, let's not talk about the past anymore. It's good that Tsukuyomi is back. The most important thing now is not to criticize him. Come on, let's eat first?"

After saying that, he took Tsukuyomi's hand, led him to the desk very reliably, pressed down his shoulders and sat him on the chair.

But Tsukuyomi didn't dare to eat it. She looked at Gojo Satoru with her beautiful eyes drooping pitifully.

"Tsk," Gojo Satoru pulled a handful of hair irritably, as if to agree, and stopped talking aggressively.

Tsukuyomi then carefully opened one of the lunch boxes and asked his former classmate in a soft voice, "Jay... aren't you guys going to eat?"

Geto Suguru smiled and rubbed his head: "It's okay, you eat first." His eyes were full of joy and nostalgia of regaining what he had lost, making Tsukuyomi unable to refuse.

It’s just... so frustrating.

Tsukuyomi felt so aggrieved that he couldn't wait to finish his meal and find out about Noctua's father and Panda, and get out of their sight as soon as possible.

too weird.

The two people's gazes were too explicit, and even if he ate carefully with his back to them, he would feel like a thorn in his back.

It took a long time...

Tsukuyomi pursed his lips, and a hand beside him handed him a tissue. "Have you finished eating? Wipe yourself clean?"

Tsukuyomi was really feeling very nervous now, he took a tissue and wiped his mouth with difficulty.

Mustering up the courage, he said, "Um, I'm done eating. Can I go find Noctua's father now?"

He was very careful when he said this, like a little quail squatting on a chair, not daring to make a sound.

Geto Xiayou and Gojo Satoru exchanged a glance, and then Gojo Satoru took the initiative, placing his hands under the man's arms and picking him up.

Geto Xiayou walked to the ordinary wardrobe and helped the other party open the door. There was a small basement inside.

"I'm sorry, Tsujimi, you're not feeling well yet, so it's best not to run around."

Tsukuyomi Tsukumi was really panicked now. He never knew there was such a place in his dormitory. Was he going to be put in solitary confinement?

No!

don't want!don't want!

He doesn't like basements!

"Ahhhh! Let me go! What are you doing? Are you imprisoning me?!"

"Dad! Dad where are you?"

"Gojo Satoru! Geto Suguru! Let me go! I hate you!"

"Wow, wow, wow, I'm really getting angry!"

"I hate you!"

Tsukuyomi angrily hit Gojo Satoru twice, but not only did it have no effect, he was also slapped twice on the butt!

"Gojo Satoru! How dare you! Ah!"

He's so old now, how can you spank him?

Even when he was a child, Ye Moth's father never hit him!

Now he was really ashamed and angry.

"So energetic? Jie, it seems your medicine isn't working."

Gojo Satoru teased with a smile, completely ignoring the boy's struggle in his arms.

"Gojo Satoru! Geto Suguru! What the hell do you two want to do? I don't want to stay here!"

"Sorry, Tsuji? Get some sleep. You're still too weak. Don't run around, okay? It's just for a few days. Trust us."

Tsukuyomi frowned, his head began to feel heavy, his consciousness was dizzy, and the feeling of exhaustion came over him, swallowing up his reason...

The final perception only stays at——

Gojo Satoru kissed him gently on the forehead, as light as a feather without a trace of lust... contrary to his previous bad temper, it was very gentle.

Tsukuyomi's eyelids were too heavy, but he stubbornly refused to let himself fall asleep. Geto Suguru also came and stood beside him, put something strange on him and fiddled with it for a while, and then his vision fell into darkness.

Gojo Satoru still held him in his arms, never letting go. He whispered in his ear with his chin close to his head in a low, hoarse voice that made his heart beat faster, "I know you don't like the basement. Just be patient for a little while, just a little while... Jie and I will accompany you..."

Before he completely lost consciousness, Tsukuyomi's hand moved as if he wanted to say something.

Is this an explanation?

Geto Xia Yu held the boy's cool and slender hand and carefully placed it in the fur quilt.

"Is Tsuma's cursed power sealed?"

"Almost. I left some to repair the body."

"Well, can we start the next step?"

"Don't be so anxious, Wu, if it's really as recorded in the Gojo family tree, then this means..."

"That person might have been active from Heian-kyō until now..."

"Yes, that guy may have lived for thousands of years."

And... he knew Tsukuyomi Tsukuyomi from a thousand years ago.

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Yuji Itadori and Megumi Fushiguro had just returned to the dormitory building after eating in the cafeteria. As soon as they reached the first floor, they heard something keenly.

"Strange, Fushiguro, did you hear anything?"

Fushiguro Megumi frowned and looked towards the dormitory they were facing, "Tsukuyomi Tsukumi", "No, you heard it wrong."

"How is that possible! I even heard the voices of Mr. Gojo and Mr. Getsu." Yuji Itadori stood in front of the door, touching his chin.

"Ahhhhh! Let me go! What are you doing? Are you imprisoning me?!"

【Wow, wow, wow, I'm really going to get angry! 】

"Hey! Kid! Give me control of your body!"

Ryomen Sukuna's mouth suddenly emerged from the back of his hand, and his tone was very impatient, which was very different from his usual sarcasm.

Just once... I don't know if it was Yuji Itadori's illusion, but he seemed very angry. What was he so anxious about?

"Tiger Weed, are you okay?"

Megumi Fushiguro was a little worried and put a hand on his shoulder to take a closer look.

Unexpectedly, when Itadori Yuji turned around again, a large area of dark curse patterns appeared on his face, his brows were gloomy, and his eyes were violent and cold——

"Go away"

It is Ryomen Sukuna.

He shook off Fushiguro Megumi's hand, and the next second he was in front of the door with the sign "Tsukuyomi Tsukumi" on it, with one hand on the door handle -