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

Chapter 138 Return

——"The fate of too many people in this world is like falling leaves, only you float up... like golden rain"

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From Yuji Itadori's perspective, even just a back view can inexplicably reveal the owner's excitement.

Teacher Gojo... exudes the aura of a beast that has been suppressed for a long time and is full of primitive desires.

Gojo Satoru tilted half his head and grinned, his cheeks, which were not covered by the eye mask, flushed with excitement: "Hey~ Itadori-san, after you go out...can you help the teacher close the door?"

Even though Gojo Satoru wore an eye patch, the sudden change in his aura still frightened Itadori Yuji.

very dangerous.

Although he didn't know why Gojo Sensei's condition was so... strange, he didn't dare to think too much about it and tensed his body cautiously.

"it is good"

Then he tiptoed out, closing the door thoughtfully, and even naively felt worried about his teacher.

"But Gojo-sensei is so powerful, he can definitely get out even if the door is closed, right?"

Yuji Itadori muttered, crossing his arms and shaking off the goosebumps all over his body.

Before we had gone far, we heard a burst of explosions.

Just one sound, but it was loud.

It came from the room just now, and it seemed as if some invisible barrier was dissipating.

Yuji Itadori stopped, turned around hesitantly, and looked towards the long, dark corridor.

"Hey, kid, go back."

Yuji Itadori is already very skilled in handling such emergencies.

With a "bang", he hit a "mouth" that grew out of thin air on the side of his face.

"No, Mr. Gojo asked me to leave."

"Go back now"

"Do not"

Ryoumen Sukuna was a little angry, but he was not in complete control of the problems with this incarnated body. This feeling of being played around in his hands... a noose?

Oh shit……

Thousands of years ago, before the second encirclement and suppression, he made a deal with a sudden appearance. He bound himself with the noose so that he could be reborn a thousand years later, provided that

"Ryomen Sukuna will not actively harm Nose."

This was a life-saving talisman he had prepared for himself. Ryoumen Sukuna wouldn't have the chance to learn the truth from a thousand years ago anyway, and he couldn't hurt him...

Ryoumen Sukuna, who always likes freedom and is unrestrained, has been fooled by someone and is unable to fully control the body?

Inside the domain, on the mountain of bones, the Curse King's face was extremely ugly. Everything in the domain that was built with cursed power was destroyed and rebuilt in the blink of an eye.

Yuji Itadori had no idea what was going on in Ryomen Sukuna's mind, and he just kept walking forward, trying to figure out the direction.

Just as I opened the door of the basement, I saw a black-haired man standing against the wall outside.

It was already late at night, and the lights in the teaching building were not turned on.

Large areas of bright silver light were cast on both sides of the corridor, hitting the other party's dark teacher uniform - sparkling.

Part of her ink-like long hair was tied into a bun at the back of her head, making her look very gentle.

Seeing him staring at him in a daze, Xia Yujie was not angry, and said with a smile: "You are Yuji classmate, right? Wu mentioned him to me."

"Uh, yes, who are you?"

"Nice to meet you. I'm Takeshi Suguru, the second-year homeroom teacher at Tokyo Metropolitan Jutsu High School. You can also call me Mr. Suguru."

"I see! Nice to meet you, please take care of me, Mr. Takeru!" Yuji Itadori bowed.

Geto Xiayou stepped aside to let him pass, his eyes casually glancing at him from behind.

"Hahaha, so energetic. Where's Wu? Didn't he come out with you?"

"Ah, Gojo-sensei? He let me out on my own. Maybe something happened?"

"I see..." Geto nodded thoughtfully, put his hands in his pockets, leaned forward and stood up. "Yuji-san, do you still want to stay in the teaching building so late?"

"Ah! No, no, I'll go back now." Yuji Itadori was awakened and nodded repeatedly as if he suddenly realized something.

"Then... be careful on the road?"

"Oh, okay, okay."

Geto Xiayou stood there the whole time, watching him walk away with a smile. When he was sure that the other party had disappeared at the end of the corridor, he suddenly became gloomy.

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this side,

As soon as Yuji Itadori left, Gojo Satoru came to the bookshelf extremely eagerly.

From the outside, the room, including all the traces of the magic power behind the room, cannot be seen. Only those who really come in can really see it!

The confused and rusty brain became clear again, and the long-dead heart began to beat again.

One sound after another,

The entire field of vision constructed by cursed energy was shattered by the appearance of that brilliant golden cursed energy...

“【Cang】!”

He was so anxious that he blasted the wall with his magical power, precisely controlling it to create a hole that was only big enough for one person to pass through.

He didn't even want to wait for the smoke to clear, and rushed in in a hurry.

The excitement spread throughout his body like an electric current, and every hair on his body stood up.

"found it"

Gojo Satoru's pupils shrank suddenly, and he roughly lifted up his blindfold, eager to use his six eyes to confirm the other person's identity again.

Tonight is destined to be a sleepless night.

The six-eyed son of God had an extremely fanatical and scorching look hidden beneath his clear six eyes... He locked onto the figure he had been waiting for decades and pursuing for most of his life.

Whether it is the past life or the present.

I will find you again,

If you can't find it, wait.

Always waiting for you.

Behind this wall is a hidden secret room.

The room is full of talismans, overwhelming——

The yellow talisman paper was floating all over the room because of the previous blow, making a rustling sound, as if welcoming this uninvited guest.

However, he could only see one person on the stone platform.

His soul was struck, and even a strong man like him would tremble at this moment. Whether in the past life or now, it was like a dream he had had thousands of times.

He came to save him.

At this moment, he was afraid to go forward and check the boy's breathing. He gasped unbearably.

Will it be okay?

Gojo Satoru took a moment to think before quickly walking forward.

On the stone platform in the center, the snow spreads out like a waterfall, winding down to the stairs under the stone bed. It is so beautiful that it is breathtaking.

That was the cold moonlight that he had longed for in his youth.

She was wearing a loose white kimono, and she was slender, fair, and very well-behaved.

He has always been well-behaved, quiet and kind.

Even if it's a dream,

Gojo Satoru formed seals with trembling hands and released the talisman on the other person's forehead, his eyes almost moist.

He had been waiting for this day for so long. She was the object of his love at first sight in his previous life. He had done so many stupid things, but he had never regretted it as much as he did that day.

I will live in regret and sorrow for the rest of my life.

He shouldn't have said that that day, shouldn't have stood by and watched, shouldn't have made such rude remarks and ridiculed her... he shouldn't have.

His boyhood was clearly not weak at all.

He was able to clear the cursed spirits from the juvenile detention center alone, without any training and while being caught up in a huge conspiracy.

He's always been strong.

I was so stupid in this life. Not only did I miss so many opportunities to get close to the boy, but I also pushed him further and further away, ignored him so much, and finally watched him repeat the same mistakes with my own eyes!

But it didn't matter now, because he was here.

"It's still very beautiful..."

Gojo Satoru put his hand into the boy's hair and scanned his face with a heavy gaze. It was a little pale now, but it didn't matter, he would take good care of him.

Without a trace of lust, he pulled down half of the boy's shirt and carefully examined the wound that had been pierced ten years ago.

The marks are already very light, which is good.

He helped the person up and called him gently twice, but Tsukuyomi did not wake up, just frowned. But this was enough to make him ecstatic.

Liuyan took a deep breath, trying to calm his inner anxiety and surging emotions.

It's really him.