[Comprehensive] Natsume's world has changed

Madara had already reminded him that if Echizen didn't listen, there was nothing he could do.However, in fact, Echizen's strength is enough to reassure Madara and Natsume.

The tennis ball with powerful spiritual power released by Echizen's hand is like a hurricane, which can solve the threats posed by most monsters, but I don't know what happened to the body that can't even detect the spiritual energy. To release such a powerful force.

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After coming back again, Yayuan didn't seem to have changed much, and it was still a calm but turbulent day.

The peace belongs to others, while the waves are given to Natsume herself.

The point of chalk thrown on the head by the unconventional Mediterranean teacher, Natsume, who is leaning against the window, is one of the people who are often in a daze. Unless he sleeps on the table openly, he will not be called by name.

The bell for the end of get out of class rang, and because Natsume had no club activities, he could go back a little earlier.

Nishimura is a sunny and energetic boy, and he always takes the initiative to approach Natsume. Kitamoto and him are both Natsume's good friends. This is the circle that Natsume first integrated into when he came to Yahara. The more people become his human friends.

After class, Nishimura stopped Natsume, who was active by the window, and told him various anecdotes. Staying with him, Natsume would not feel so boring.

Except that Nishimura always misunderstands that he seems to be reading some very secret books.

Probably because of the curiosity of teenagers at this age, I started to touch things that I had never touched before, secretly touched the edge of taboos, and then quietly exchanged experiences with my peers.

So much so that Natsume always wondered if he didn't have the impulse that a normal teenager should have, so he would appear abnormal.

Compared with the pleasure brought by the temporary stimulation of the spirit, what makes him feel happier is probably the warm heart he feels from his friends when they talk to each other.

Even if it is very difficult for Natsume to have a thorough heart-to-heart.

The only one who can truly understand him is probably only Mr. Cat.

An open Natsume Takashi without secrets.

"Look, who's that down there?"

"What a handsome kid, handsome and cute."

"What is he holding in his hand, he looks very careful."

"Yes, yes, the careful look is super cute, isn't it? He obviously looks very cold towards the big sister who approaches him, but the look of holding the palm of his hand with a cold face is very gentle."

"Sex. Girl, you bastard, you don't even let children go."

"I don't have one, don't talk nonsense." The girl smiled and hit her companion.

Chattering discussions echoed in the corridor.Generally speaking, when this kind of situation happened, it would be when some influential figure who had never seen before appeared in the school. Natsume followed everyone's gaze and looked down, with Nishimura sighing plaintively beside him.

Nishimura: "Now even the kids are more popular than me, I feel so pitiful."

Bei Ben finally couldn't help but said, "If you put all this energy into your studies, you wouldn't know how much you've improved."

Nishimura covered his head and wailed: "Stop talking, my head hurts so much hearing you say that."

Bei Ben clamped his neck, sighed helplessly, but quickly started fighting again.

Their familiar way of getting along didn't attract Natsume's attention. What he wants to know now is, isn't the boy standing downstairs in the teaching building who is being watched by everyone being Echizen who is staying at their home?

The two who were fighting with each other greeted each other, and Natsume quickly ran downstairs. Regardless of Nishimura's call, Natsume broke through the encirclement and came to Echizen's side.

At the moment when he reunited with Echizen, Natsume heard screams of excitement from the crowd. The strange attitude made him a little uncomfortable, but he is usually a very ordinary person in school, probably because of He should be surprised that he knew someone like Echizen who seemed to be a man of the hour.

Echizen frowned, the surrounding environment was a bit noisy, and he couldn't talk about business.

Pulling Natsume's arm through the encirclement and running to a secluded place, Echizen finally breathed a sigh of relief. It felt really good to breathe fresh air.

Natsume felt the same way: "Sometimes girls get together, and it still feels a bit awkward."

Echizen nodded: "I don't understand why they always like to get together."

It's up to you!

On the tree, a monster in the treetops where Jing Mimi was was heard the conversation between the two, and couldn't help rolling his eyes.

Really stupid humans, their brains developed later than their monsters.

The youkai, who didn't realize that there was something wrong with what he said, complained in his heart.

You monsters who belittle monsters like this will be dragged to the ground and rubbed against the ground.

Natsume had noticed before that even when Echizen was pulling him to run, there was still a handful of wet soil and a touch of greenery in his hand.

Natsume was curious: "What is that?"

Echizen spread out his folded palms from his chest.The squishy yellow and fresh green appeared in front of Natsume together.

Yellow soil and green stems are intertwined into a concerto called life.

It's just that the green in Echizen's hand seems to have suffered setbacks, like rain hitting plantains and crabapples, scattered and broken, looking listless and not very energetic.

That's a view that can be seen everywhere.Natsume recognized that it was a dandelion that hadn't fully bloomed yet, with only one bud, its head hanging weakly, and it could only be supported by Echizen's palm.

Natsume: "Where did this come from?"

Echizen: "I picked her up, she was being bullied by little monsters when I saw her, can you do anything?"

Natsume: "Youkai, bully?" Will the monsters bully a ruined flower?

Echizen pushed aside a bit of dirt, revealing the little girl inside who was wearing a green skirt and a yellow top.

Small, only the size of a thumb, Natsume guessed that the legendary Thumbelina should look like this, but it is different from the little girl in the fairy tale, this is a little monster, the body is still listless, without Angry, the mask on her face covered half of her cheeks, leaving only pale lips, bloodless, with a gossamer look, which seemed inexplicably distressing.

She may not have found her swallow to take her to the kingdom of the prince of elves, and to place her on transparent wings, so that she may perch among flowers and soar through the nine heavens.

Natsume's fair fingers touched the monster's mask and asked worriedly, "Where did you find it?"