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

Chapter 149 Redemption

The atmosphere is too solemn.

The men discussed non-stop and decided Tsukuyomi's stay or departure in their own opinion.

But he looked anxiously at his closest caregivers in the past two days - Gojo Satoru and Geto Suguru.

Gojo Satoru was the first to notice the boy's uneasy gaze, and like a cat, he quietly came to stand in front of him.

He had been very strong and calm these days, but now he looked helpless, hunched over, enduring something. He knelt on one knee in front of Tsukuyomi, holding him tightly with one hand, and said in a low, suppressed voice, "Isn't it better to stay here?"

"There are a lot of bad people out there who want to bully you...and you're not obedient and always run away."

"You are all people who don't want to do this. Stay here. I will protect you. In the future, I will definitely—"

Gojo Satoru took off his blindfold, revealing his sky-blue eyes full of madness and possessiveness, which made Tsukuyomi a little scared.

But he obviously hesitated for a moment and wanted to pull his hand away.

Just this one action made Gojo Satoru's breath catch.

The boy was resisting him.

Regardless, he pulled the person towards him even harder: "Don't you want to stay here, Jinjian? You don't want to be with me forever, so what do you want? Leave me for those meaningless ordinary people?"

Yega Zhengdao hurried over to pull Tsukuyomi up, not wanting him to be affected by the other party's bad mood, but he still encountered resistance -

"I'm not leaving."

A labored and timid voice sounded. It was Tsukuyomi Tsukumi.

This sentence undoubtedly stunned everyone present, especially Geto Suguru and Gojo Satoru.

Ye Moth Zhengdao patiently bent down and tried to explain to him: "Tsujimi, do you really understand what this means? They were wrong in the first place, you didn't make any mistakes, so no one has the right to imprison you."

Tsukuyomi just nodded, not quite understanding, his bright red eyes were full of doubts, but he was still very determined.

"No, I'm not leaving."

If you leave, that person seems to be very sad.

Tsukuyomi gave Gojo Satoru a big, honest smile in a silly way, trying to show his goodwill to him.

He knew the two men, the white-haired one and the black-haired one.

This person would bring him a lot of delicious food and tell him many stories, although he never listened to them all.

Gojo Satoru still maintained the same posture as before, but Tsukuyomi Tsukumi broke free from Yaga Masamichi's hand and patted him encouragingly, "No, don't go, don't cry."

Gojo Satoru's breathing hitched, and the fingers hanging at his side moved slightly. He once again seriously repeated his question: "Is this your own will? Stay with me forever."

"Ok!"

Because he was so nice to him, it didn't matter even if it was a basement.

During these days of being drowsy, he was always well taken care of. He had beautiful clothes to wear and delicious food to eat... and every day when he opened his eyes, they were there with him.

This, this is also good.

So it doesn't matter.

Although the 28-year-old Gojo Satoru is no longer a child, he still falls in love with the boy in front of him.

The dead and cold heart was once again warmed by the leaking sunlight, and the sensitive and uneasy emotions seemed to be soothed at this moment.

He was unsure, "Stay for me?"

Although he stuttered, the meaning he wanted to convey was very clear.

"Tsk" Gojo Satoru sneered, "Hahahaha... you really are, I don't know what to say."

"Are you willing to be imprisoned here by me for the rest of your life? Weren't you so aggrieved a few days ago that you were crying?" Gojo Satoru smiled and pinched Tsukuyomi's face.

You were crying a few days ago because you had to stay in the basement, but now you are willing to do it today?

He thought it was very funny, so funny that his eyes became moist as he laughed.

"Cunning guy"

"Tsukuyomi Tsukumi" Geto Suguru suddenly called him, calling him by his full name.

The white-haired boy tilted his head and looked,

"Do you understand the meaning of staying?"

From now on, I will be trapped here by him and Wujo Wu, imprisoned in this small place, and accept his and Wujo Wujo Wujo's love all the time.

I can only look at them with a pitiful look of pleading, rely on them wholeheartedly, and my belly will always be bulging...

"Are you staying here just for Wu? Or is it..."

Tsukuyomi Tsukumi tried hard to understand the meaning, but before he could say anything, he was hugged by Gojo Satoru.

The Six-Eyed God Child said sullenly, "What does it matter?"

What a simple and beautiful sentence.

It turns out that some people's existence is unreasonable, and just standing there is a salvation for others.

Sometimes he felt like Tsukuyomi's dog, whether in the previous life or this life.

Always like to cover up the shameful feelings in your heart,

He collected photos of a room full of young people,

All means have been exhausted, surveillance, cameras...

Just a gesture of goodwill from the other party would make him beg for mercy. He loved the young man so much that he was willing to wait for him for countless hours across time and space.

He never thought he would meet someone who touched his heart so deeply.

Ye Mo Zhengdao said nothing, watching Gojo Satoru groping the boy's wrist, which was the mark left by him pinching it too hard just now.

The boy always considers other people's feelings and gives in for them. So... this is what it feels like to be favored?

Tsukuyomi's love is always tolerant and gentle.

And he always seems selfish and paranoid - which is not good.

The moment Gojo Satoru came to the conclusion, the sadness in his heart was so great that it was about to overflow.

Roses will wither if covered in a glass dome.

"It's really... too cunning."

Gojo Satoru murmured, looking back at Geto Suguru.

The atmosphere fell silent once more, and finally, Jialiu Naoko slowly stepped forward and said, "I didn't expect this ancient medicine to actually work. It seems quite effective. I wonder if it will last for a few days?"

"Principal Nightmoth~ Don't forget, I'm the first-grade homeroom teacher."

"Have a good rest."