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

Chapter 150 The cat eats again

In the end, he was brought home by Ye Mo Zhengdao, back to the place where he grew up.

The room still looked the same as before, with patches and patterns printed on the sky blue walls, and the photo wall at home was covered with photos of him, Panda, and other familiar cursed skeletons.

From a weak little guy who was not even as tall as his waist to someone who could run and jump, Ye Mo Zhengdao spent as much effort on him as he did on the career of Zhu Hai.

"Panda, Tsujimi is back."

Ye Mo Zhengdao drove away a large group of sparse people, put Tsukuyomi to bed alone, gently turned on the night light for him, tucked in the quilt, and then went to the living room to make a phone call.

Panda has officially become a second-year student at the Jujutsu High School this year, and is currently on a mission in Kyoto with the second-year student Inugami Tsuchiya.

"Moshimoshi. Ah~ It's Zhengdao. You called me suddenly because you missed me!"

The little panda who used to call himself his brother has now grown into a two-meter-tall large cursed skeleton. However, this time the mission is very remote, so he can travel. Normally, he has to set up a stall and carry himself on his back.

After all, a two-meter-tall, talking and moving panda is too ostentatious.

Gou Juanji's white hair had been blown up by the wind, making it look a bit messy. He couldn't help but glare at his colleague who was distracted by the phone call on the battlefield.

"Pickled cabbage!"

Panda twisted his body and dodged the attack of the second-level curse spirit without any care, and continued to hold the phone with the panda pendant hanging on it and chat with his father on the phone.

"Let's talk about business? What business? I'm not busy at all now!" Panda laughed and made a gesture, indicating that he would kill the enemy with one move.

Gojuan Ji gave him a cold look, then pulled down his high collar, revealing the strangely beautiful curse pattern on the side of his lips: "Explode!"

With a loud bang, the cursed spirit was bound by the spell and exploded on the spot.

Goujuanji walked silently behind Panda who was standing still, stretched out a hand and patted his shoulder.

“Salmon roe?”

At the same time, his honest Zhu Hai turned around, his furry face wet with tears, which frightened Gou Juan Ji so much that he put down his hand awkwardly.

Can cursed corpses shed tears?

"Big mustard?"

Goujuanji tilted his head, not understanding what was happening.

"What...are these my tears? Wuuwuwu!"

The curse-casting classmate at the side frantically tried to take out a tissue to wipe the tears of his fat classmate, but the only things in his pocket were cough spray and throat medicine.

Gou Juanji hurriedly patted Panda's back twice.

"Big mustard! Big mustard! Kombu?"

"Humph, what are you looking at? We pandas have feelings too, woooooooooooooooo!"

A huge pile of Panda was sitting on the ground crying. Although Goujuan Ji didn't know what was going on, he couldn't just stand by and watch. He could only take out his cell phone and communicate with Panda by typing.

Inujuan Ji: "What happened? This is the first time I saw you cry."

Panda woke up, wiped his nose, and turned on his phone to show him.

Inujuki Ji has always known that his classmate has a missing younger brother. This guy is like the son of Principal Yega, and he is a good person in both personality and other aspects.

The profile picture on social media and the wallpaper on his phone are always photos with the same person. Many times he would show off the wallpaper and share it with everyone, and then look for a place to heal in shame.

Even though Gojumaki had seen these photos hundreds of times, he still looked very surprised.

"Woo woo woo, my brother, he's back!"

The boy in the photo looks only about twelve or thirteen years old. He looks very delicate and cute, like a little prince. He is taking a photo with a small Panda who is much shorter than him in the stream at the foot of the mountain. The photo was taken by Ye Mo Zhengdao, and he always thought it was a very good photo.

Just by looking at this photo, you can feel the warm atmosphere between the two people in the photo and the person taking the photo.

In that case, Goumaki Ji just patted his good brother enviously and continued typing: "Then let's go back to school!"

"Ok!"

After saying that, Panda ran away without a trace while holding the dog curled up in his armpits.

Inugaki Ji: ...

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Ye Mo Zheng Dao only took the unconscious person back home and did not stop them from visiting him.

They are undoubtedly the strongest

In every sense.

As the principal of Tokyo School, Masamichi Yaga's title is not meaningless.

With the support of the High Commissioner, he established the Cursed Skeleton Squad, which is a team that sends completely independent Cursed Skeletons to carry out missions alone.

The original top management had always considered him "special grade", not because of his strength or cursed power, but - his technique.

He can extract soul information through a person's body, which is also the core of the independent curse skeleton.

But the top leadership had already been completely destroyed by Gojo Satoru and Geto Suguru, and the remaining rotten remnants had cleverly hidden themselves.

The rotten wood on top was removed, but the tangled rotten root system was still there underneath.

Today, Gojo Satoru has to take Yuji Itadori and Megumi Fushiguro to Ginza to welcome the third new student. He climbed through the window and came to Tsukuyomi Tsukuyomi's bedroom early in the morning. He skillfully unlocked the door with his backhand and flipped in.

The moth is doing morning exercises outside.

The only person in the room was a boy sleeping with a sweet face, he looked very cute.

Gojo Satoru chuckled and poked his face. After confirming that he didn't react, he skillfully walked behind the boy, lifted the quilt and lay down in it. Then he put his long arms around him and sighed with satisfaction.

The empty heart seemed to be filled.

Warm... fragrant and soft... even if I get beaten, it feels good.

Because at the moment before being beaten, the fragrance comes before the pain.

Tsukuyomi Tsukuyomi frowned and struggled, but was pulled away by someone and turned in the opposite direction.

Perhaps it was because he had done this kind of thing too many times recently, and Gojo Satoru found it particularly easy to do, and the hunger in his heart was also calmed down a lot.

In the room where the boy had slept since he was a child, she touched him wantonly... Whether it was kissing or comforting him, she always stayed close to him.

The small single bed seemed a little crowded because of the huge man Gojo Satoru lying on it. While he was drowsy, the bed made a shaking noise.

Tsukuyomi felt it was too annoying and he couldn't even sleep well. He was so angry that he scolded the other person in a hoarse voice - but to the other person, it was just like a kitten acting coquettishly.

"hateful……"

Gojo Satoru's eyes flashed, and he pressed closer to him, rubbing against him. The air was filled with a hot and humid atmosphere, and Tsukuyomi could only complain incoherently. The sound of water was heard in the silent and empty room.

Tsukuyomi was so sad that tears wet her long eyelashes. She was forced to bear the weight of the huge monster on her body, and she fell heavily to the ground from the light air.

Fortunately, the other person's arms around him were very firm and strong, hugging the boy's fair back, revealing a large area of skin under his messy pajamas - so he didn't actually fall.

“Good boy…”

It was a beautiful spring day outside, with bright sunshine, but inside, the curtains were drawn, even though they blocked out the light...

I can vaguely hear some sounds.

Geto Suguru stood on the balcony for a while with an expressionless face, felt some breeze, and then called the cursed spirit away again.

inside the house,

Gojo Satoru sneered and glanced towards the balcony.