Chapter 157 The Domain of the Cursed King
Chapter 157 The Domain of the Cursed King
"Tsuma-nii! ...After class...do you want to go back to the dorm together?"
The introverted Megumi Fushiguro invited Tsukuyomi for the first time.
"Oh~ I'm sorry. I probably won't be moving into the student dormitory anytime soon. Maybe I can be with Xiaohui soon."
Tsukuyomi smiled and tiptoed to pat the boy's shoulder. "It's great that our Xiaohui has grown up so much. But since you are already a big child, you must be independent and go back bravely!"
Although Tsukuyomi himself is still a child who has not grown up, he always tries his best and is generous in passing on his experience to the younger generations.
Even though he doesn't understand much...
"I know, brother."
Megumi Fushiguro was holding a backpack slung across her body with one hand, and her body was stiff. She felt a little embarrassed to be lectured by such a cute "senior" in front of her. Her ears were red and she didn't dare to look him in the eye.
In a place he didn't notice, not only her ears but also her face turned red. When she nodded in response, her voice unconsciously became much lower and a little trembling.
Nobara Kugisaki happened to catch a glimpse of this scene while she was packing her things and was greatly shocked.
This stone-cold fellow...was he being trained like a dog?
Fushiguro Megumi, you...
"Yo yo yo~ baby! Is get out of class over? Brother is here to take you home~" It was Panda, who was half leaning against the door panel in a posture that he thought was very handsome, with a rose in his mouth and a grape soda in his hand that he brought for his baby brother.
"I told you not to pick me up! I hate Panda!" Tsukuyomi's face turned completely red. While angrily emphasizing that there was no need to pick her up, she turned her head to look at Fushiguro Megumi's face.
hateful!
He had just warned the younger generation to be independent!
Panda scratched his head, not understanding Tsukuyomi's intention at all. "Hey, but Zhengdao said that I have to pick you up and drop you off at school every day when I have time~ Woohoo, I'm so sad. Has my little one grown up and started to dislike me as his older brother?"
"No, ah, let's go!"
Tsukuyomi Tsukumi ran over and pounced on Panda's furry belly. His body felt lighter, his schoolbag was taken away by Panda, and a bottle of ice-cold drink was stuffed into his arms.
"Go home!"
Panda put his arm around Tsukuyomi's shoulders, just like he had imagined in every midnight dream, that he had grown up to be someone he could rely on and could pick up and drop off his younger brother from school.
Megumi Fushiguro pinched the shoulder strap of her schoolbag, said nothing, and followed them silently.
*
night,
After washing up, Tsukuyomi Tsukumi shared his daily routine with Yaga Masamichi in the living room and then went back to his room to sleep.
Perhaps because he had just woken up and his body was still in the adaptation period, he clearly felt that he was sleeping longer.
The room was still the same as before, covered with soft plush carpets, and the corners were filled with plush cursed skeletons. It was obvious that some of the cursed skeletons had experienced a costly battle, with signs of splicing and sutures at the joints between their heads and limbs.
Tsukuyomi touched them lovingly, placed them on the bedside in batches and dates, and fell into a deep sleep with them.
*
Born into a field,
On top of the blood-red stagnant water, a mountain of bull skull bones formed a pile, and on top of it was a huge biological skeleton. It should have been a gloomy and eerie scene,
Tsukuyomi Tsukumi didn't feel scared.
"Am I... dreaming?"
The white-haired boy, wearing a silk pajamas with fine buttons, stepped barefoot into the warm stagnant water. Every step he took caused ripples in the calm space...
"Eh, what a strange dream, this place...
"...so ugly"
Tsukuyomi saw a red mark on the side of his fair and handsome face. He tilted his head and thought that since it was his dream, he might as well make the best of it.
He slowly came to the skeleton of the giant creature in the center, and climbed up with his hands and feet like a primary school student on a spring outing. Unexpectedly, when he was halfway to the ox head skeleton mountain, he stepped on his silk trouser leg.
"what!"
I was about to fall down——
"Too stupid."
He closed his eyes in fear. Even though it was a dream, he still felt scared subconsciously. The moment he fell, his master grabbed him by the collar.
It was a large and powerful hand, which covered almost half of his back the moment it made contact.
Very reassuring.
Ryoumen Sukuna had some suspicions when he passed by the dormitory on the first floor that day.
Same name as that little devil.
"Tsukitsujinmi です"
Maybe it was a coincidence, but he didn't think so.
He had already occupied the little ghost's body and was ready to rush in to take a look, but he was still driven out by the guy's consciousness.
He won't let that guy Noose go.
the second time,
In the basement, he could clearly sense the presence of the little ghost, but he was still being led by the owner of this body.
Very unhappy,
After regaining his body, he would definitely let Li Mei kill that guy.
the third time,
He watched with his own eyes as the young man, who looked exactly like the one a thousand years ago, stood on the podium and introduced himself lively.
It's him, right.
嗤,
No one except this little brat would look so stupid anymore.
The repeated attempts had already made Ryoumen Sukuna impatient. What if... the god was reborn...
So will his soul change?
The experimental conclusion is no.
To be pulled into Ryomen Sukuna's realm of life in a dream, many conditions must be met.
Thousands of years ago, he used part of his own soul to mend the boy's broken soul.
He, Ryomen Sukuna, be he an evil spirit or the king of curses - in short, the young man will never be able to leave him again for the rest of his life.
Because their souls exude the same aura, no matter how many times he reincarnates, he will find him until the mark of his soul disappears along with the god.
"useless brat"
Ryoumen Sukuna heard his own harsh comments.
The Cursed King, dressed in a loose white kimono, is in absolute control of this dark and silent realm.
The world spun around, and Tsukuyomi was brought to a pool of blood, standing still. He was caught off guard by the man's comments about him...
"Ah! Who do you think you're talking about!"
Tsukuyomi turned his head suddenly and saw the person clearly.
Her cherry-pink hair hung unruly behind her head, her eyes were scarlet and provocative, and her face was covered with circles of dark curse marks...
"Hey, who are you? Why are you in my dream?"
Tsukuyomi frowned and took a half step back, trying to distance himself from this weirdo.
"Have you forgotten everything?"
Ryomen Sukuna walked up to him rudely and poked his head, as if he wanted to dig his brain open to see what it was made of. How could he be so stupid?
"Your dream?" Ryomen Sukuna laughed sarcastically as if he had heard a joke, but this only earned him an indignant look from Tsukuyomi.
"Why are you poking me? You have no manners!"
Tsukuyomi could feel the heinous sins of the man in front of him. He was very strong, but inexplicably,
He couldn't help but let down his guard and spoke in a blunt tone.
He is obviously a very polite person.
"Tsk, I just poked you, and you can't stand it, huh?"
He just poked.
Obviously, there are people who have done even more outrageous things.
"You really are... the same as always..."
Duplicity.
It makes people wonder whether to be angry or laugh.
"What's it to you? Weird, stop it now! I'm going to fight back!!! I'm going to fight back!"
Tsukuyomi was picked up by the waist and could not break free, so he could only slap his back angrily to vent his anger, without restraining his movements.
It's over, he seems to have turned bad.
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