[Comprehensive] Natsume's world has changed

Natsume: "You just came here, I don't know, but there should be such a saying. You named this little monster, and you may have something to do with her in the future. Is it okay?"

He said this in front of a human and a demon.Because I didn't expect to bring Echizen over at the beginning, I just thought it would be fine to name myself, but I didn't expect Echizen to say it first, and solved the problem in advance, so Echizen regretted it later, and the little monster was happy in vain, because seeing When she woke up, she seemed to like Echizen's appearance very much, and even a name was excited for so long.

The little monster knew what she meant, and instantly languished.

In her eyes, such a powerful adult probably doesn't want to get involved with a submissive little monster like her.

Echizen glanced at them, bent his legs, and said nonchalantly: "It's okay, I picked her up anyway, and she was involved, so it's okay."

Turning around, the little monster couldn't hold back his joy anymore. He stumbled from the flower pot to Echizen's feet, grabbed his shoelaces again with his washed hands, and said gratefully: "Thank you, my lord. .”

Natsume smiled.

It seems that things should be perfectly resolved.

Echizen glanced at him, how could he not know what he was thinking, but he was not as naive as Natsume, how could the matter be resolved so easily, let alone the possible troubles in the future. There is a huge internal worry.

Thinking of a certain fat cat that was duplicity but possessive, Echizen quietly lit a piece of wax for Natsume, but did not remind him viciously.

In fact, he also wants to see how it will develop in the future, so he won't tell Natsume for the time being.In fact, fat cats will be jealous too.

Occasionally, Echizen is quite happy when he makes such a move.

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Mr. Cat stepped on the way back to Fujiwara's house with four little feet, his chubby body and the few cups of wine he drank today, but his steps were unsteady, and the setting sun cast a long shadow on his body, like an abandoned widow The old man felt inexplicably sad.

The smell of alcohol in his mouth can travel ten miles away, but Madara still doesn't care, he sings an out-of-tune tune, and there are two words complaining about Natsume from time to time, but he still goes back to Fujiwara's house according to his inner thoughts.

As he walked, he was still muttering: "When I go back, if Natsume doesn't throw away that little monster, I'll eat that little monster. Anyway, the monster's power is so weak, it's a waste of air to keep it."

"I'm back." The chubby body squeezed open the door, Teacher Mao yelled as usual, but there was no voice of agreement. Uncle Zi was sitting at the table reading the newspaper and drinking tea, and Aunt Tazi was cooking in the kitchen. The sweet smell of Taiyaki was still in the air. It was baked out of the mold that Auntie Tazi bought yesterday.

But he still held back, he hadn't forgotten that a foreign species lived in this house today, if that little monster wasn't driven out, that soft-hearted guy Natsume would definitely give away one of his taiyaki.

He absolutely does not allow such a thing to happen.

Clenching her small fists fiercely, Mr. Cat walked down the second floor aggressively and arrived at the door of Natsume's room with heavy steps.

He deliberately amplified the sound of pushing the door a little, but he didn't hear Natsume turning around and saying "Welcome back" in surprise.

That stupid idiot Natsume was sitting around the table, admiring and clapping at a miserable, ugly and weak little monster.

You have never praised me so much.

The cat teacher is upset, the cat teacher has a temper, and the cat teacher is going to lose his temper.

A huge black shadow jumped up in the air and hit the little monster who was circling on the table. Visually, if the black shadow fell down, not only the little monster would take pills, but the table would also collapse.

At a critical moment, someone took out a tennis racket and shot the black shadow flying in the air with the racket, perfectly avoiding such a fragile object as the table. The black shadow fell heavily on the floor, then jumped up, ran and screamed on the ground .

Mr. Cat clutched his sore butt, and did not forget to threaten Echizen: "Echizen boy, I remember your move, just wait for me."

Echizen completely ignored him, carefully picked out the cat hair that fell from the racket, felt the dull pain in his arm, and sighed: "It's really not easy for Kawamura-senpai who can return the swing ball after such a try. Fat cat and swing ball Which one is stronger?"

Mr. Cat, who doesn't know what a wave ball is, feels excluded.

After a day, no one loves him anymore.

Teacher Cat leaned forward, opened his mouth wide, and stared viciously at the shivering little monster on the table. Just as he was about to make a few threats, the alcohol smell from his mouth reached the noses of Natsume and Echizen.Alcohol may have a refreshing aroma, but after passing through the mouth for a while, it still has a bit of a bad smell.Echizen immediately covered his nose. Seeing him like that, Natsume sighed, carried Mr. Cat away from the table, put him gently on the floor, and said seriously: "Teacher, remember to rinse your mouth after drinking. Children, you can't drink, you can't smell the wine."

Echizen crossed his legs and said with a smile, "Actually, I'm fine."

Natsume's expression became more serious. Echizen's "understanding" must be because he just arrived at someone's house and he is not used to it. He couldn't make Echizen feel nervous.

Teacher Cat opened her mouth wide, in disbelief.

Am I no longer your little angel?

He intends to run away from home again, but seeing that little monster who has completely captured Natsume's heart, he feels that if he is leaving, there may not be a place for him in this family.

With grief and anger in his heart and nowhere to vent, Mr. Cat jumped up, got into Natsume's arms, stepped on him, and went downstairs to rinse his mouth.

Teacher Cat: "Natsume, this matter is endless. When I come back, you must explain to me what that little monster is."

After he left, Natsume returned to the table and looked at Echizen.

Natsume asked for help: "What should I do?"

Echizen shrugged: "Salmon, have you never had such an experience before?"

Natsume shook his head: "Ms. Cat was never so clingy before."

Echizen was silent, stared at him for a long time, and finally sighed: "You are really slow."

Natsume: "You're not bad either."

The two commented on each other for a while, at this time, a weak voice came in: "Did I cause trouble for you, my lord?" The big monster just now was really scary. When it fell from the sky, it seemed that it was really about to be killed. collapsed.

With tears in his eyes, the little monster pretended to be strong: "Actually, it doesn't matter if you plant it in the yard. I won't cause trouble for the adults." It is many times safer here, if you can stay here, you will be blessed, and when your body recovers, maybe you can bloom flowers.

She was crying, looking quite pitiful. Natsume was soft-hearted and couldn't refuse. Just as she was about to comfort her, she heard Echizen's "tsk", which was more useful than ten words of comfort from him. The little monster stopped in an instant Tears, although hiccups from time to time, but no longer crying, just staring at Echizen with tear-bubbled eyes, fear and guilt flashed in the eyes.

"I'm sorry." She apologized weakly.

Echizen frowned: "Crying and crying will cause strong discomfort, and if you continue to make noise, I will throw you back into the woods."

The little monster didn't dare to speak anymore, and could only shake his head with his eyes wide open to express his fear and determination not to commit another crime.

She stopped crying, and the room was instantly quieter. Echizen's brows relaxed, and then he said: "Heal your injury early, and then I will send you away."

The little monster wanted to cry again: So no matter what, do I have to send it away?

She only persisted for a while, but because of exhaustion of strength, she had to fall into a deep sleep. Echizen put her on the table and held her in the palm of his hand, and then put her in the flower pot, as close to her flower stem as possible.

Natsume was puzzled: Echizen didn't seem to like Ruozhu very much, did something happen in the woods?

He didn't ask this question, but Echizen saw his doubts, put his hat on his face and pretended to sleep, but muttered: "Crying, it's too annoying, it doesn't look like a dandelion at all."

Natsume wondered: "It's not like a dandelion, what is a dandelion like?"

Echizen seems to have a feeling in his heart, and he has a deep understanding of this: "Perseverance, even the poorest soil, must strive to take root and sprout."

Natsume finally understood why this man and monster didn't deal with it.

A weak little guy who always likes to cry, who doesn't get along well with Echizen when it comes to reality.After all, Echizen was a child who came to another world alone and could adapt quickly.

He smiled, and sighed to Echizen who couldn't see his face clearly: "Looking at it this way, Echizen still has the spirit of a dandelion?"

Echizen: "You'd better go see Mr. Kitty, he's so sour."

Echizen hummed a few words, and then there was no sound, probably falling asleep.At hand is the pot of dandelions that also fell asleep with him.

Natsume pulled out his numb legs, rubbed them with his hands, then stood up and walked out the door.

Echizen was right, if you want this little monster to stay at home safely, you still have to ask the biggest big monster in the house.

But it's really strange. The Fujiwara family has produced many little monsters before, as well as teacup monsters, and I didn't find that Mr. Cat was hostile to them. Why is it different this time.

Natsume, who was completely unaware that the world had begun to change, was puzzled.