Curse back: Tiger Stick sister is not cute at all

There is nothing else to say, just live a good life.

Fushiguro Megumi finally came to his senses. He saw Fushiguro Shinobu, and his eyes misted over: "Dad..."

What will appear before the eyes of a fifteen-year-old boy at the moment of his death?

Shengwu didn't know that she had never died at the age of fifteen.

But looking at Megumi Fushiguro's appearance, he probably saw regret in the lantern.

Ikumu gave Yoshino Junpei a look and decided to leave on his own initiative to give the father and son some space.

Yoshino Junpei understood the hint, and he quietly followed Shengwu away.

Turn left when you go out, walk to the end of the road, then turn right and enter the first door.

The door was not closed, and two long legs were lying across the doorway, motionless, like a half-dead body thrown there.

Sheng Wu kicked the long legs and said, "Why aren't you wearing any clothes? Do you have an exhibitionist fetish too?"

I haven't heard that he has this problem.

"Shin'er didn't prepare any clothes for me. He said I might run away if I put on the clothes." Gojo Satoru said lazily, "Why would I run away? To be killed by others?"

"I don't know, maybe you prefer freedom and wind." Sheng Wu replied casually.

Yoshino Junpei was a little surprised to hear Gojo Satoru's voice.

On second thought, this is Shengwu's territory, so I'm not surprised anymore.

After all, many incredible things have happened to Shengwu, and now there is just half of Gojo Satoru, which is nothing special.

"Hey, Junpei, why are you here? Were you invited by Hisahito, or were you tricked by Jie into coming here?" Gojo Satoru greeted him when he saw his student.

Yoshino Junpei has a dark history of going astray, and it is very likely that he was fooled by Geto Suguru.

If it was the latter, Gojo Satoru decided to go to Yega Masamichi to complain.

If there is a teacher, it is of course the teacher who should punish the disobedient students.

Yoshino Junpei forced a smile, ignoring the two possible options from Gojo Satoru's mouth: "Megumi's sister has woken up, and we wanted to entrust Tsumiki sister to Uncle Fushiguro...but something unexpected happened."

In fact, it was not just a little bit of a surprise, but a big surprise.

Fushiguro Miki was possessed by an ancient sorcerer who loved Sukuna and killed Fushiguro Megumi.

Any one of these points alone would be a big deal, but when put together...

When you are numb, nothing matters.

"So the woman who just ran over was Tsu Miki." Gojo Satoru suddenly realized, "I thought a porcupine had escaped from the nearby zoo."

Yoshino Junpei couldn't respond to this.

Shengwu was surprised: "She was fine in the room, but she turned into a porcupine so quickly. Did she find hairspray on the way?"

It can’t be that Wan’s skull has its own support.

Nurarihyon's Ten Thousand?

"I don't know. He's like a madman, which is totally unlike Tsumiki." Gojo Satoru shook his feet, using body movements to express his dissatisfaction.

How could that strange guy occupy Tsumiki's body!

While Gojo Satoru was casually complaining, Izumaki sat down cross-legged silently, lowered his head to look for his target, and then took action quickly.

Pain and itchiness came from his calves, and Gojo Satoru was puzzled: "Is there a mosquito?"

Without the unlimited technique, he seemed to have to be wary of mosquitoes.

Mosquitoes love sweet blood the most, so he will definitely be bitten!

Seeing everything that happened, Yoshino Junpei's lips twitched unconsciously. He suddenly realized that everyone's emotions were not in the same world.

Some are sad, some are complaining, some are ecstatic...

And Sheng Wu, she was pulling out the leg hair of Gojo Satoru.

"Wow, white leg hair, first time seeing it." After seeing it clearly, Shengwu threw away the things in his hand: "Put your legs back, I'll take you to the next room to pick out clothes."

Gojo Satoru didn't have any objection. Before he finished speaking, he retracted his legs back into the prison gate.

"…What about me, Ms. Ikuno?" Yoshino Junpei felt a little embarrassed.

The atmosphere and relationships here are too complicated, and he doesn't want to know so many things.

"Panda is in the yard we just came from. Yuji Itadori... go ask the guy with a streak of blood on his nose. If you don't want to play with them, you can go find Masamichi Yaga to continue your class."

Shengwu deliberately added: "Your principal is with Panda, so work hard to make up for the missed lessons, young man."

As for whether he wanted to take extra lessons, that was none of her business.

The clothes storage room is next door, and the Red Fang is next door to the next room.

Sheng Wu had just walked into the room and hadn't yet dropped Yu Menjiang when he heard an indescribable sound.

"Master Sukuna, why don't you look at me~" Wan Yong said in a tender voice: "Without those spoilers, Master Sukuna can do whatever he wants to me~~~~"

A white head with an eyepatch popped out from the prison gate, leaning towards the next room with a silly look on his face.

There is nothing to say in life.

She was clearly referring to Sukuna's room, so how did Wan find the red-faced fang?

If you can bite a red-faced monster with fangs, aren’t you afraid of getting a hole in your head poked by the fangs?

The red-faced man with fangs lowered his eyelids and didn't even look at Wan who was posing coquettishly.

He lay on the ground sideways and said with disgust: "What's so good about you? You were ugly before, and you're not that good now."

Wan bent her soft waist.

"Who do you think is prettier, Sukuna-sama?" she asked humbly.

But the malice in her tone could not be hidden at all.

In the next room, Gojo Satoru was talking nonsense: "Ah~"

Shengwu whispered, "I guess he would say Li Mei."

"Li Mei."

The voice of Red Face and Fangs followed closely.

Dai Tian is not the only one who can use this trick of diverting trouble to others.

When you encounter something like this, just talk about someone you don't like.

"Rime? Isn't he a man!?" Wan was anxious: "Lord Sukuna, would you rather like a man than me?"

"Eh?" Gojo Satoru was still looking stupid.

Sheng Wu couldn't bear to watch it anymore.

She pushed Gojo Satoru's head back into the Yumenjiang with one hand, took a set of suitable clothes, and left with Yumenjiang.

It's not embarrassing to listen to this kind of excitement alone, but if two people listen to it, they will feel embarrassed for each other.

If he doesn't leave, Gojo Satoru will act like a fool until the end of time.

Gojo Satoru’s head popped up again.

"Hey?"

"You know, there's a head on the prison gate, it looks like a pig's head on the altar."

Although this pig head has white hair.

After leaving the room, Sheng Wu couldn't help but complain.

Hearing this, Gojo Satoru grinned, then stretched out both hands at the same time and interlocked his fingers with Izumu's clothes-dressed hand.

Sheng Wu was silent for a moment.

"...Now he looks like a perverted murderer."

Why does Gojo Satoru always have the ability to make her feel that when he is thinking, his brain will quickly go on strike.

Can't this guy continue to be handsome from beginning to end?

Geto Xiayou passed by, rubbing the curse ball.

He saw the forms of Shengwu and Gojo Satoru, crushed the curse ball, and raised his hand to interlock his fingers with Gojo Satoru's other hand.