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

Chapter 152 Transfer Student

"Oh...it seems like a familiar meeting, doesn't it?" Yuushi Ozaki pushed his glasses and spoke with some difficulty.

Tsukuyomi didn't remember him and felt a little embarrassed. "Have we met somewhere before?"

Yes,

How is it possible that nothing has changed in ten years?

"Okay, sorry, I guess I remembered it wrong."

Yuushi Ozuki apologized humbly, and then seriously performed various physical examinations on him. Apart from his personal feelings, he was unexpectedly responsible and his skills were also very good.

While examining Tsukuyomi, he raised his head and glanced at the two people waiting at the door. "Is it the one with blond hair and the one with black hair?"

Aren’t they the same two people as before?

Even high-end private hospitals would not produce results very quickly. Nanami Kento and Haibara Yu went to various windows to collect the reports, leaving Tsukuyomi to sit in the corridor for a while.

Seeing that his juniors had grown into reliable adults, running around for him, Tsukuyomi lowered his eyes and responded softly. For the first time, he felt a desire to grow up quickly.

This private hospital has excellent confidentiality and visual appeal. Since it would be boring to just sit there anyway, Tsukuyomi went to the flower bed in the sky garden on the second floor and sat there to watch the fountain.

"What should I do next?"

He was a little confused.

Whether it's family or friends who have been close to each other for so many years, they all have their own lives now...

The breeze blew the hair that fell beside the boy's ears, making him feel a little itchy. His jade-white fingers played with his newly trimmed short hair.

At this moment, someone suddenly sat down on the chair next to him. The person's every move was filled with the pleasant scent of rose perfume, and large shadows were cast on him, making him move to the side feeling uncomfortable.

This person was too close, without any sense of propriety...

His eyes only swept over the other person's fine and expensive suit pants and polished leather shoes...

Tsukuyomi looked down at himself.

Well, white sports shoes and sweatpants, very student-like.

Just when Tsukuyomi was considering whether to get up and leave politely—

"Tsukiyomi Tsumi?"

Hearing his name being mentioned, the red-eyed boy looked in surprise in the direction of the voice and saw a man with purple-gray hair.

He looks very handsome and has an outstanding temperament.

There is also a teardrop mole under the right eye.

Looks a little familiar?

"Hello?... Do we know each other?" Tsukuyomi tilted his head and looked over, his red eyes like glass rippling and delicate.

"Do you know him? Maybe. When did you come back?"

Atobe Keigo smiled lightly, and his tone, as if that of an old friend, made Tsukuyomi Tsukuyomi's newly-risen vigilance fall back. "You know me? But I don't seem to have any impression of you."

"This is normal, after all, we haven't seen each other for ten years."

His family's industrial group is very large, and for people in the upper class, the existence of the magic world is no secret.

After what happened in Hyotei that year, he also used his family's connections to try to find out the whereabouts of Tsukuyomi.

The world of curse arts became turbulent because of the disappearance of Tsukuyomi Tsukuyomi, and these chaebols were also affected to varying degrees.

However, he really didn't expect the other party to have such great ability. After not seeing him for so many years, there was no change at all.

It’s really... a pity.

The person who amazed Keigo Atobe throughout his youth didn't know that

But that doesn't matter anymore.

"How are you doing recently?"

"It's okay..." Tsukuyomi nodded in confusion, still a little confused.

"That's good. If you run into any trouble in the future, you can contact me through this business card... Consider it a repayment for a past favor."

"No, no need!"

Atobe Keigo leaned over and, without giving anyone the right to refuse, slipped a business card stained with his perfume into Tsukuyomi's pocket.

"I'm glad to see you again..."

Atobe Keigo curled his lips and smiled, and the teardrop mole under his eye highlighted his increasingly charming personality, making Tsukuyomi Tsukumi a little dazed.

"Oh……"

Few people know that Atobe Keigo also had a crush on a boy when he was young.

Snow-white hair, ruby eyes,

He is a very mysterious and powerful person.

He once asked his father to ask a close friend to inquire about the boy's whereabouts, but unfortunately, he had disappeared by then.

He disappeared from this world as if he had evaporated.

Now, ten years have passed, and the boy miraculously appeared before his eyes again...just like before.

Perhaps, people like him are destined to never step into the world that the boy lives in.

"Tsunami-nii!"

"senior"

It was Nanami Kento and Haibara Yu. After seeing him talking and laughing with the man next to him, they hurried over, a little wary.

"Are you okay, senior?" Haibara Yu unnoticedly inserted himself between Tsukuyomi Tsukumi and Atobe Keigo, showing his concern for him in a familiar manner.

Haibara Yu is no longer the sunny and carefree boy he used to be.

Time has honed him into a calm sword. He appears gentle and modest at first glance, but in reality, he has a hidden edge. After decades of immersion in the world of curses,

His temperament is different from that of ordinary people.

That was the murderousness and violence hidden beneath his skin - but he was willing to be Tsukuyomi's puppy.

Sunny and optimistic, he is very good at showing weakness - as long as he likes.

"Nothing, just someone I knew before, let's go"

The boy's facial features were clean and perfect. He smiled apologetically at Keigo Atobe, pushed away the meddling junior classmate, and left.

"That look is so scary~" Atobe Keigo sighed meaningfully while leaning back on the bench with his hands crossed.

What kind of monsters are surrounding the boy?

*

On the way back, Nanami Kento was driving and Tsukuyomi was sitting in the passenger seat, as well-behaved as an elementary school student, letting him ask about what had just happened.

It was as if Nanami Kento was not his junior but the head of the family, but Tsukuyomi Tsukuyomi didn't dare to refute anything.

"Is Jianren angry?"

"Well, because Senior was so naughty that he didn't even show any guard when strangers approached him."

"But I'm already a senior, you can't talk to a senior like that!"

The young man was sitting in the passenger seat, feeling indignant. His sporty outfit today made the age gap between him and the precocious Nanami Kento seem even bigger when they stood next to each other.

Perhaps Nanami Kento also realized this, and when he came back to pick him up again, he took off his usually meticulous tie and slightly unbuttoned a few of the top buttons of his shirt.

Showed some aggressiveness.

"Really? Then Senior, please let Huiyuan and I stop worrying about it and do what seniors are supposed to do, okay?"

"I know! I know! Nanami and Haibara are both so long-winded."

Huiyuan has been sitting in the back seat, smiling at the lively boy, his eyes closely following...

*

the next day,

It is the official start day of the first grade of technical college.

The three classmates of the same class had almost understood the events that happened in the past few days. At this moment, they were sitting in the classroom bored and listening to Gojo Satoru's flowery description of the teaching tasks for this semester.

"Anyway, if you don't work hard, you won't be able to succeed!"

"I know, I know"

"Are classes starting right away without an opening ceremony?"

It seemed as if Yuji Itadori and Nobara Kugisaki were born to perform crosstalk together, chattering and arguing about Gojo Satoru's words.

The air is filled with vitality and cheerfulness.

Gojo Satoru went out early today, which was rare, to take care of his hairstyle and clothes. Even the high school teacher's uniform made him look as tall and straight as a pine tree.

“No~no~”

Gojo Satoru kept the topic a secret, holding his cheeks with both hands, looking like he was in a state of reverie. "There's a new student joining our class today. You can also call her... um... Teacher's Wife!"

Fushiguro Megumi:?

Knotweed Hisahito:?

Kugisaki Nobara:?!