[Comprehensive Comics] Specialized in logistics for elves!

Natsume had dinner with Uncle Fujiwara and Aunt Tako. The cat teacher squatted at his feet and also ate human food. He was so happy when he gnawed it, and the food residue was everywhere on the ground around the food bowl.

"Cat teacher"

Natsume shouted helplessly, Madara, who was eating happily, didn't even raise his head, pretending not to hear.

"Okay, okay, I have to clean it every night anyway." Aunt Tazi said with a chuckle as she looked at Madara's unpretentious and unpretentious eating look.

"Ha" Natsume sighed. Aunt and uncle Tako always had a mysterious indulgence towards Teacher Neko, which made him not even know what to say.

After dinner, Natsume helped Aunt Tako clean up the dishes and then took the initiative to mop the dirty floor made by Neko Teacher.

"That Auntie Anong."

"What's wrong, Takashi?" Aunt Tazi stood in front of the sink washing dishes and took the time to turn around and ask.

"Can I take the rest of the food back to the room?" Natsume scratched his cheek with his index finger in embarrassment, his expression indescribable embarrassment. He usually tried his best to avoid causing trouble to Aunt Tako.

"Hey, didn't Takashi have enough for dinner?" Aunt Tazi asked in surprise. She remembered that Takashi didn't eat much.

"No, I just feel hungry when I do my homework that night."

"I see, Takashi studies very hard every day." Aunt Tako smiled understandingly. She wiped her hands with a towel, walked to the refrigerator and took out the food she just put in, "Here."

"Thank you Aunt Tazi."

"What are you talking about? We are a family. To thank you for such a small thing would be too special."

Aunt Toko's reassuring smile made Natsume blush.

"Aunt Tazi, I'm going back to my room to do my homework first."

"kindness."

Natsume returned to the room, put the food on his small table, turned his head and looked at the seven elves occupying his room, and felt a little headache.

"Mr. Kazama, my room doesn't even have a place to stay."

"What does it matter?" Takuya lay on his side on the ground, one arm bent to support his head, and the other hand flipping through comics casually.

"It has a lot to do with it." The veins on Natsume's forehead were pulsing. His room was almost like a zoo.

Now let's zoom out

In Natsume Takashi's not-so-large room, Takuya and Pikachu sat together and read comics. Except for the three huge elves, the others all released their elf balls and crowded in the room.

The largest wind dog alone occupied one-third of the room. Lucario was lying on the window sill as coldly as ever, only occasionally giving a few glances to the humans and elves in the room.

The Gengar floating in the air smiles eerily and wanders around the room. His elusiveness can scare you stiff if you don't pay attention.

The timid Thunderbolt seemed to want to seek a sense of security next to the Wind Speed ​​Dog, and huddled motionless at his feet. The Geely Egg also sat together to take care of its youngest companion.

Chirulian sat next to Takuya like a lady, her red eyes intently watching the soap opera shown on the TV and unable to move her eyes away.

"I haven't let them out for a while. For their physical and mental health, I have to lend them your room for a while."

Natsume sighed feebly again. Teacher Neko couldn't stand such a crowded environment for a long time. After dinner, he didn't want to go back to the room at all and stayed downstairs to watch TV with Uncle Fujiwara.

"Mr. Kazama, you can start eating."

"Ah, um, I've already eaten it today, just let the elves eat it."

Natsume just dug out a lot of food that had been prepared from the closet and put it on the coffee table. Otherwise, the pile of leftovers would not be able to fill the bellies of so many elves.

"Mr. Kazama has eaten."

"Well, a girl with the same hair color as you and a black-haired boy that I met before bought snacks from Nanatsujiya for me to eat today." Takuya replied casually.

"The girl with the same hair color as me is a black-haired boy." Natsume blinked blankly. Could it be Tanuma-kun and Taiko-kun?

"They said they are your classmates. They seem to know that I am a monster."

""Well, that's them.

All the food was placed on the table. Wind Speed ​​Dog took his and Thunder Beast's portions and began to eat. Lucario and Chiruli sat down safely at the coffee table. Gengar dishonestly used the food directly. I ate it with my hands and was patted by the lucky egg.

Pikachu and Takuya had a lot of snacks while reading comics together and were already full.

Sitting down on the only open space in the room, Natsume watched the elves eating with a smile, and then asked: "Speaking of which, Mr. Kazama, as you said, there are three more elves."

"Well, what's wrong?" Takuya asked, pressing Pikachu's hand that wanted to turn the page with his paw.

"Pikapi" Pikachu complained softly, as if he disliked him for looking too slowly.

"Since it needs to be breathable, it feels a bit too pitiful to just put those three elves in the elf ball."

Natsume actually wanted to take a good look at those three. He still couldn't forget the scene where Gyarados attacked yesterday. Although they were a bit far away, the power was firmly engraved in his heart.

Natsume asked Takuya about the three remaining elves, and the answer he received was that the three elves were too big and would reduce the Fujiwara family to nothing more than a pile of ruins.

But just because it’s too big to come out, can’t it be changed into a smaller form like Neko-sensei and Mr. Kazama?

Speaking of this, Takuya finally raised his head to look at him and said calmly: "Yes."

"kindness"

"I put them out."

""

put, put out

Natsume's eyes widened, and he walked to the window and looked outside. It was pitch black, and he could only see scattered lights lit by some people.

"What you can't see is that those three all like water. I put them in the small lake in the forest."

"Is that so?" Natsume was somewhat disappointed. In his world, there were no other unscientific existences except monsters. He was still curious about these "little elves" without wings, especially the violent one. Carp dragon.

"Do you want to see them so much?" Takuya asked casually, as if it was just an unintentional sentence.

"Hey, um, I'm a little curious."

Takuya looked up at him, then lowered his eyes for a while and continued reading the manga. Just when Natsume thought the topic was over, he suddenly said: "If you want to read it so much, do me a favor tomorrow."

After school the next day, Natsume twitched the corners of his mouth and murmured: "Mr. Kazama just called me here to make me do hard labor, right?"

"Well, it seems right now." C smoked a cigarette and gloated.

Natsume looked at the three elves in the lake. One was the Gyarados that he saw at the farm the day before yesterday. The remaining two were as beautiful as their names. The other one was not simple. Although he couldn't understand anything, But Natsume still felt that the most powerful of the three elves should be this one named Lugia.

"Natsume-sama, do you need our help?" the two intermediate monsters asked in a friendly manner.

"No, no need. This is something Mr. Kazama asked me to do. I can just do it." Natsume sighed, realizing that he had still been tricked by Mr. Kazama.

Following Takuya's instructions, he came to the lake carrying cleaning supplies such as buckets, brushes, towels, etc. It turned out that not only Mr. Kazama's three elves were here, but also the monsters in the forest who were familiar with Natsume. He also conveyed to him what Takuya asked him to do to help bathe the three elves.

"Mr. Kazama is going too far." Natsume complained in a low voice while washing Gyarados's hard skin.

Here, Takuya, who finally left his logistics work behind, went shopping. He had never gone shopping in this world.

Since the rabbit's body was inconvenient, Takuya went to the street in human form and bought some hot food to eat while walking.

"The one in front"

Takuya swallowed a takoyaki and wandered on the street without taking his eyes away from the dazzling array of delicious food.

"please wait"

Takuya's shoulders were held down. He had a bad habit of always taking action without saying anything. To such a sudden movement, he subconsciously wanted to throw the person who caught him away, so he simply let the takoyaki he was holding in his hand pass. He forcibly restrained this movement.

He turned around and saw a bald, panting uncle with a mysterious blush.

Takuya had a cold face, then slapped his arm on his shoulder and took a few steps back, "Uncle, are you so eager to pick up young boys in broad daylight? I will scream."

The bald man who had just taken a breath was frightened by Takuya's unreasonable words. He was stunned for a while before he realized that he was being regarded as someone with evil intentions. He waved his hands quickly, "It's not like that. You misunderstood it."

"stare"

Takuya's brown eyes looked at him emotionlessly, full of suspicion.

"Really." The bald man hurriedly took out his business card from his pocket and handed it over, "My name is Nakamori Kiichi, and I am the assistant director of a production crew."

Takuya took it, and just as he said, his name and xx Entertainment Company were indeed written on the business card, but he didn't recognize it.

"Actually, our crew came here to film a movie, but one actor had an accident and couldn't appear. I just happened to see you on the street and thought you were very suitable for that role, so I caught up with you to ask if you wanted to give it a try. "