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

Chapter 106 I am a mistress?

Tsukuyomi's face still bore a lingering red mark, standing out against his jade-like complexion. He tilted his head slightly, as if puzzled by the intrusion of this stranger. His cold, jade-like face was stained with a few strands of hair, a few stray strands of which slid down his forehead as he moved, like a shroud of mist, like a pair of pearls.

Gojo Nagi had never seen his mother before. Although his father ignored him, he always believed that he and his mother were different as his relatives. It was because his birth took his mother away that his father ignored him.

But today it seems

It doesn't seem to be the case

He had seen his mother's portrait, and before coming here he had thought of the worst possible scenario, which was that the man looked like his mother.

Just a substitute, he told himself.

The head of the Gojo family is different from the heads of the other two of the three families. He is more powerful and his methods are more tough. If the news is not credible, the tyrant will not allow such outrageous rumors to spread. In the end, does he really want to take him as a concubine, or... has he had such an idea? He doesn't know

As soon as he thought of this possibility, he felt more and more crisis.

Maybe his father will never look at him again.

His only relative might be lost forever. What would he have left then?

It was difficult for Gojo Nagi to describe what she was thinking the moment she saw the other person.

It turns out that at some point, people will really burn all the obsessions in their hearts with fire.

He looked expressionlessly at the young man surrounded by flowers. The wounds torn by the cursed spirit were still on his body, and his dark riding and archery uniform had long been soaked with blood. It got wet and then dried in the wind, and then got wet again. The young man's stubborn face instantly lost its color.

This person has been living in my father's courtyard.

This was his father's private space, a place that even he was rarely allowed to enter.

Tsukuyomi stood quietly under the tree, a simple white dress that looked a bit lazy, with messy hair that was as clear as silk, against the backdrop of the brocade flowers.

Very harmless and clean

Gojo Nagi lowered her head and looked at her dirty shoes. Suddenly she felt a little ashamed of herself.

He turned around and ran away angrily.

Tsukuyomi was puzzled and looked at the maid beside him: "What's wrong with him?"

Rina quickly tugged at his shirt, which had been undone by his sleep, and whispered in his ear, "That's the head of the family's only son, Master Nagi."

Looking at Rina's cautious look, Tsukuyomi nodded belatedly. He didn't treat her as a servant, but chatted with her from time to time. His behavior was also more relaxed and not too restrained. However, he felt a little sad when he recalled the appearance of the young master who had just broken in.

"He looks really angry. Is he mad at me? But I don't even know him."

Rina pushed her little master into the house with a feeling of disappointment, thinking, you might be someone's stepmother soon, and don't you know why people are angry with you?

The nobles of Heian-kyō were very open about being cultured and love affairs. It was not uncommon for men to be together. Even if their wives had an affair, they would not say a word if another man came to their house at night.

Tsukuyomi didn't understand, he just thought that the child looked so pitiful and dirty...

"However, I never thought that the head of the Gojo family would get married. His children are already so big. Tsk tsk."

This guy is so lucky, hey

"But he's still able to marry a wife despite having such a bad temper. And when will you let me out?"

Life is not easy, Gojo Rina sighed.

Although she didn't serve in the front when Lady Gojo was alive, the master of the family really didn't like the wife of the master of the family. For the sake of family interests, political marriage...

Even the birth of Master Nagi was just to satisfy the elders of the clan and leave an heir for the Gojo family.

*

When Gojo returned in the evening, he took on a mission to deal with a first-level cursed spirit. He waited until the early morning to finish the mission outside before returning. When he returned, he heard the servants come to report on the day's situation.

He stood beside the tub, pausing in the act of taking off his clothes. His sturdy back muscles were covered with scars of varying sizes, appearing hideous in the dim light.

"Did that kid scare him?"

The steward bowed cautiously, "No, there shouldn't be any... The young master ran away after seeing the other person, and I don't know why."

"Huh, you mean he was the one who was scared?"

"That's probably not what I meant."

*

The next few days were peaceful. Rina said that Gojo Muneto seemed to be stuck with the Zenin family.

I haven't seen him during this period, but Gojo Nagi has appeared quite frequently.

This time it is cleaner and more rational than last time.

Tsukuyomi Tsukumi didn't know that Ryoumen Sukuna and Satomi were looking for him outside like crazy. He ate and slept without any care in the world.

only……

The white-haired creature's gaze was hard to ignore.

Always quiet, silent, and resentful, appearing in every corner.

Tsukuyomi was full and lazily lying on the beauty couch to bask in the sun, with a maid standing on one side to fan him.

"Hey, kid, what's up?"

No wonder Ryoumen Sukuna likes to call him "little devil", in fact, he really feels superior.

"This is my home! I can go anywhere!"

Gojo Nagi went crazy.

His tutor had told him many secrets of large families. These "lovers" who came later were often very scheming, and it was difficult for step-sons and step-daughters to gain any benefits from them.

Originally, he wanted to observe him quietly, then take the opportunity to pull out his little tricks and threaten him...

Unexpectedly, this guy eats and sleeps every day, and eats again after waking up. He has never gone anywhere except to appreciate the flowers in this small courtyard.

Even the father hardly showed up!!!

So how did he seduce my father? Just with that face?

Young people can never hold back their thoughts, even if this stepmother hasn't done anything out of the ordinary to him.

"Hey! What's your purpose? Why are you staying in our house?"

Tsukuyomi was lying down very comfortably, but she immediately sat up when she heard this, her beautiful eyes widened, and Gojo Nagi's face turned red.

"Huh? Do you think I thought that? It was your father who brought me here! I live well by myself, who would want to come here?"

The more Tsukuyomi thought about it, the angrier he became.

That's right,

He admits he's a lot more comfortable these days.

Some eat, some play, and some talk to him.

But so what? He lost his freedom!

I still don't know how Ryoumen Sukuna will punish him after he finds him. Although he knows that all this is Ryoumen Sukuna's fault, the King of Curses will not reason with him.

That moody bad guy.

Gojo Nagi didn't expect that this seemingly lazy guy would explode. He just stood there in a daze, letting Tsukuyomi Tsukimi poke him with his finger.

There is nothing wrong with calling him a teenager, but his height is not short at all, only half a head shorter than Tsukuyomi.

The two of them were too close. He looked up at the other person as he refuted his "slander" one by one. Every time his fingertips touched his clothes, his skin felt hot as if it was burned by fire.

The other person's sweet breath with the fragrance of flowers slowly drifted over him.

Gojo Nagi has been respected and praised since he was born, and even his nominal father rarely criticizes him like this.

He was really not used to such close contact. His body was stiff, his breathing became rapid, his cheeks were hot, and he asked stammeringly.

"You...you are not...the concubine my father took in?"

Tsukiyomi Tsumi:?

Tsukuyomi Tsumi:! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

"Ah!!! What nonsense are you talking about? I'm a man, do you understand?"

Tsukuyomi was anxious and angry, and wanted to prove his innocence. He grabbed the little boy's hand and put it on his chest.

"It's flat! Do you understand? You little brat!"