[Comprehensive] Natsume's world has changed

When his attack fell, the female monster let out a scream, loosened her hands from his neck, and raised her head to block the ground.

saved!

Natsume picked it up from the ground and fled away from the youkai.

He knew that he should escape as soon as possible where the monster could find him, and then escape back home, where there was the monster who had been protecting him, and he would definitely be able to protect him, but the thick smoke prevented him from moving.

It's bad.

Natsume's forehead began to flow fine sweat, his hands were like bird's wings, flapping to both sides, hoping to disperse the thick fog, but the result was of no avail.These smokes seem to be stuffed into people's noses, scrambling to be the first to rush, like insects, from the nose, the mouth, into the throat, and then break into the esophagus. In this narrow place, they surge and record, making the owner of the body uncomfortable After retching, it flowed into his stomach again.

Natsume's tears trickled from the corners of her eyes.

It's suffocating.

If he could, he really wanted to plug his nose and mouth, everything connected to the body, so that he wouldn't have to suffer so much.

"Natsume, Natsume..." Behind him, the female monster yelled his name lingeringly.

Natsume felt like she owed her husband, that's why he kept pestering her so much.

just bad.

teacher.

Natsume's hands and legs were so heavy that he seemed to see two jacks hanging from above, pulling him down to the ground.

The monster behind was still chasing after him, and a distant shout came from the ear, circled around the ear, and finally got into the ear, like many small insects biting inside.

About to be caught!

Natsume sped up a little more.

"Natsume."

Putting the five fingers painted with Danko on his shoulder, he clenched them violently.

it hurts!Natsume exclaimed inwardly.

Is he really unable to escape from this monster?

"We meet again."

The voice that suddenly appeared, like the gospel of God, suddenly descended on this confusing place.

A hand appeared in front of Natsume, Natsume staggered a bit, and grabbed the generous and warm palm.

"Every time we meet you are being chased by monsters, is it because of something strange?"

Natsume entered someone's arms, that embrace was warm and safe.

It seems that I am not so scared anymore.

Natsume looked behind him, only to find that the monster that grabbed his shoulder before had disappeared, and there was no scar on his shoulder.

A female goddess with ram's horns "hummed", and the temperature around him dropped instantly.

Feeling stalked.

Xia Mu smiled bitterly.

He stretched out both hands, pushed on the chest of the visitor, and pulled himself out.

"Mr. Natori, thank you very much." I really hope that we won't be so embarrassed when we meet next time, he has already seen the smile flashing across the eyes of the man opposite.

Natori shrugged, slightly surprised: "Just thank you?"

"Well, if there's anything I can do in return, I'll definitely do it." Mr. Natori has never been so humorous.

Natori handed his hand in front of him without making any excessive demands. The topic was quite simple: "At least we should exchange names. Only you know my name, but I don't know your name. It always feels a bit unfair. ?”

Is it really a joke?Natsume breathed a sigh of relief.

He stretched out his hand and held the palm of Natori's hand that pulled him out of the mist just now. The two palms joined together, as if he could even detect the palm prints of the other party clearly.

"My name is Natsume Takashi, Mr. Natori, please give me your advice in the future."

"Teach me a lot." Ming said with a smile.

The atmosphere between the two of them is good, if the low air pressure exudes from the side, and they grind their teeth and look at their Sasahou.

"Master Natsume." Suddenly, a voice passed between the palms of the two people, and a dividing line was added to the two palms.

The pretty monster in a yellow-green dress yelled at this side from a distance. The smoke that hadn't completely dissipated blocked her proud sight, and also prevented her from seeing Natsume standing next to her. Who is it.

Oh no.

Natsume wanted to cry.

Before that, he pretended that he and Ruozhu didn't know each other, but he didn't expect that this lie would be exposed before the day passed.

"Master Natsume?" Just in time, Natori's interesting voice rang in his ear.

It sucks.

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It's terrible.

Pushed by the monster behind him, Heizi staggered forward, and the sticky paw behind him patted his back with a sour smell of nausea.

After escaping this time, he must take a bath, and it would be even better if he could change clothes.

Heizi felt guilty for mistakenly identifying the monster behind him with Aomine Daiki.

He felt that they might have been at odds for so long that even before they came to this world, even though they were still on the same basketball team, training together, and playing together, the connection between them was still slowly developing. There is less land, so there are fewer opportunities to even observe each other well.

After he stepped into the trail before, although at first he felt that the monster and his back looked somewhat similar to Aomine Daiki, so he couldn't hold back his beating, and his curious heart followed, but as he walked, he also Found the problem here.

How could Aomine-kun appear here?

But he couldn't control himself.

Heizi found that his hands and feet began to follow the movement of the figure in front of him. He must say that his heart really resisted this situation, but his body seemed to be drugged, step by step, Can't stop.

After walking a distance where he couldn't control himself, Heizi saw the figure in front of him stop suddenly, and then slowly turned around.

It's really Aomine-kun!

Heizi's eyes opened in disbelief, and then closed again.

Not to mention the familiar skin color, just the man's flamboyant facial features, the happy smiling brows and the fist he punched at him all proved that this was the boy he was familiar with.

But, no.

Heizi looked nostalgicly at Qingfeng who was standing opposite him and calling him with a smile, and shook his head in refusal.

They are not alone.

Heizi had already clearly realized that this Qingfeng was probably the Qingfeng he wanted, the one he wanted back.

For the real Qingfeng, the corners of his eyes should droop a little more, as if he hadn’t woken up, and the smile on his face for playing basketball should also disappear. Instead, he would be depressed all day long, with his limbs drooping decadently, as if dragging a soulless body walking.

Heizi struggled to take a step back.

He should run away now, the monsters in this world are not the type he can deal with.

If you give him a basketball, he probably still has a little strength to fight.

The force restraining his body has disappeared, Heizi continued to take a step back, he carefully observed the face of the fake Aomine Daiki on the opposite side, the smile on it was disappearing little by little, and then turned into a ferocious face , In the end, the eyes began to become chaotic, scales began to appear on the dark skin, and the two hands also degenerated, from human limbs to fish fins.

The monster became half man, half fish.

It's really ugly.

Heizi wanted to cover his eyes.

He will probably have a psychological shadow on creatures like fish for a period of time in the future.

Heizi struggled with his feet, the muddy force entangled his soles, he moved outside step by step with some difficulty, and when he finally got used to the feeling of difficulty in moving forward brought by this force, Heizi immediately accelerated and moved towards the Run in the sun.

Staying in a sunny place will give Heizi some peace of mind.

The fish-shaped monster behind him was still striding forward.

Heizi asked which one of the 800 million gods was in charge of personal safety, and prayed in his heart.

After I go back this time, I will definitely not eat fish for half a year. Please bless me, Lord God, so that I can make dinner without being caught by fish.

The monster behind came up and grabbed Heizi by the collar.

Heizi sighed.

Are the 800 million gods offline today? It turns out that the gods will also be on vacation.

Heizi hesitated for a long time between struggling and not struggling, and finally decided not to struggle.

He just saw that there seemed to be something like a sharp weapon pinned to the waist of the fish monster behind him, and it was shining brightly as the monster turned.

It always feels like something extraordinary, so it's better for him not to act rashly.

"Excuse me, who are you?" He should have a good relationship with this monster, right?

The monster didn't answer.

"Why are you looking for me, aren't we all monsters?" Let's borrow the identity of a monster for a while, thank him for his presence, it seems that it is really useful occasionally.

Sure enough, the gods will not impart useless abilities to humans.

The monster behind him still had no words to answer, but he threw something onto the road Heizi was walking on.

Still with the corpse of a fish head.

It should be torn, and the wound at the fracture is very uneven. Heizi can imagine that there is a very huge monster. He opened his huge mouth and swallowed the monster in one gulp. But because the monster is struggling, Or his mouth was not big enough to hold the whole body of the fish, so he left a piece of it.Or, the monster was struggling at the beginning, his front body crawled and struggled hard, and the fins patted patches of salty water on the ground, but in the end, he was still bitten off.

But this is more painful.

Is this telling him not to mention that he is the same monster, even if he is the same kind among monsters, he will not let him go?

Heizi imagined the scene of being bitten off at the waist, just thinking about it, a layer of very unfriendly little bumps appeared on his skin.

In fact, sometimes he is still very afraid of pain, and if he dies like this, his parents may not know, the oath promised to Ogiwara-kun before will not stand, and the era of defeating miracles may only become brazen words.

How should he escape?