Zongman: My Brother-in-Law is the Tyrant

Just now, Nozomi felt the resurrection of Yamata no Orochi, but after a while he felt that the other party was gone.

For important chess pieces, the noose will set up a sensor to sense the opponent's state, but just now, this sensor was gone!

There are only two possibilities in this situation. One is that the Yamata no Orochi itself or someone else cut off this induction. The other is that the Yamata no Orochi was destroyed and the induction naturally disappeared.

Due to confidence in one's own skills, the first possibility can be ruled out, so the only possible option is the second one.

"Yahara, you really underestimated this place." Zuo Suo sneered.

I didn't expect that there was a master in Yahara who could even destroy the Yamata-no-Orochi. Although the newly resurrected Yamata-no-Orochi is definitely not as good as it was in its heyday, it is still not something that ordinary people can resist.

"vomit!!!"

Before she could think about her next move, a sudden feeling of nausea made her hug the trash can and vomit.

After vomiting out bitter juice, the vomiting finally ended.

Nozomu collapsed on the bed helplessly, regretting for the thousandth time why he gave birth to his own child.

I must have been out of my mind when I made this decision!

At this moment, Koso suddenly remembered the attack on Zenin's family not long ago, and the subsequent pursuit of the person with stitches on his head, and felt that this world was even worse.

If she really didn't do it, she would have thought that she was sleepwalking and attacking the Zen temple.

Is there any other technique in the world that is similar to mine?

But that doesn't make sense. According to the information I got, there are more than one person with sutures on their foreheads in Juankong Temple. Can't my technique be used everywhere?

Fortunately, the Zen temple has been busy consolidating its position recently and does not have the manpower and energy to conduct a large-scale investigation, otherwise some identities would really be revealed.

Ah——!!! Why are there so many bad things happening recently!!!

All the big undertakings are so annoying. Will there be no more things to worry about after death?

Noose, who had lived for thousands of years, suddenly had the urge to die. The moment this thought came to her mind, she was stunned.

"No, why would I think so?"

Noose sat up in shock from his dying illness.

"There is definitely something wrong with my mental state!"

So, after a series of suspicious checks, he finally confirmed that no one had done anything to him, but his mental state was clearly not normal. Could it be that...

“Depression during pregnancy?”

This was a disease that she had read about in a book when she was studying psychology, but she never thought that this symptom would happen to her.

It must be because things have been going wrong recently, coupled with endocrine problems during pregnancy!

"Damn! How did I get this disease?"

The noose became even more emo, and the desire to die was rekindled.

"No, I can't die! There is still a great cause that needs me! This world needs me!"

“But I’m really tired…”

"No, you have to persist! Persistence is victory!"

……

The golden crow sets in the west, Fujiwara family.

"Natsume-sama! Natsume-sama!"

Two intermediates shouted while lying on the window of Natsume Takashi's room.

"what?"

Natsume Takashi, who had just woken up, looked over.

"So it's the intermediate level, what's the matter?"

"Special medicine! We brought the special medicine here!"

The one-eyed middle-level man took out a bowl filled with unknown medicinal soup.

"Just drink this and your cold will be cured!"

"That's right, just drink it and it will be fine!" The intermediate bull head agreed.

Maybe it was fate, but in the end it was the two intermediates who found the remaining herbs!

"is it?"

Natsume Takashi looked at the expectant eyes of the two intermediates, took the herb and drank it in one gulp.

"so bitter!"

A strange taste blossomed on his taste buds, and Natsume Takashi's face wrinkled.

"Thank you all the same."

"Haha, where is it?"

The two middle-level teachers showed simple smiles on their faces.

"It would be great if Natsume-sama could get better."

The next day, when the two middle-level students saw that Natsume Takashi had recovered from his illness and was leaving school, they were even more excited and praised their achievements to everyone in Yahara.

"Although he is an adult who loves to cause trouble." The one-eyed middle-class man pretended to be helpless.

The intermediate bull head continued: "But at least it can help us kill some time. We can't lose it. We can't lose it."

“Hahaha, of course, you all helped a lot.” The one-eyed middle man laughed, “But we are the ones who are best at finding the herbs!”

The Bull Head Intermediate nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, "Yes, it's us! We are the ones who gave Master Natsume the medicine!"

"What?" C raised his eyebrows in surprise, "So you guys are giving the medicine to Natsume to drink."

"Yes, is there any problem?" The one-eyed middle man had a bad feeling in his heart.

"Of course." C took a puff of his cigarette and gave it a fatal blow, "That drug doesn't work on humans."

"What?!"*2

The two intermediates were struck by lightning.

"Then why didn't you tell us yesterday?"

"You didn't tell me yesterday that it was for Natsume to drink." Bing rolled his eyes helplessly.

"Damn it!!! Isn't this a waste of effort?" the one-eyed middle man said hatefully.

"That's right, what a waste of time!" The intermediate Bull Head was indignant.

"But Natsume also has youkai blood in him, so that should have some effect, right?"

Jinguji suddenly said.

As soon as these words were spoken, hope rose again in the two intermediate monsters.

"What Jingu-sama said makes sense. It must have worked. Otherwise, how could Natsume-sama recover from his illness today? Haha."

"That's right, that's right."

Jia Ru Nishiko, who was standing by, yawned loudly, which once again extinguished the rising hopes of the two intermediate players.

"Unfortunately, that medicine is only effective for pure-blooded monsters. And Natsume just has a common cold, and he should be well after resting for a while."

This was the result of her research all night yesterday.

"what?!"

The two intermediate players who were stabbed were in tears.

"I will never dare to do such a thing again next time, woooooo!"

"No more, no more."

……

The next day, Mt. Miwa

"Ah, intermediate!"

Natsume Takashi came to the bottom of the white fog blossoming platform,

"You are here."

The two intermediate players who were picking flowers heard the shouting and looked down.

Natsume Takashi smiled and looked at the two intermediates.

"Have you heard? My fever has gone down. It seems the medicine you gave me is working. Thank you."

Two intermediate levels: ???

The two demons looked at each other and saw the confusion in each other's eyes.

"Goodbye then."

Natsume Takashi waved his hand and turned around to walk away with the cat Lao Si.

The two intermediates looked at Natsume Takashi's back and fell silent at the same time.

"What an idiot." The one-eyed middle-level man said after a long time.

The two demons let go at the same time, and the pure white mist flowers floated downwards with the wind. Feeling the flowers falling, Natsume Takashi looked back.

"No, we are the stupid ones." The one-eyed middle-class man changed his tone.

“I know it will wither one day, but I am still deeply attracted to it.”

On the cliff, there were two people admiring the magnificent scenery below.

"What a perfect happy ending, don't you think?" Jingu Tsukasa said to the girl beside him.

"Ah."