Natsume Takashi followed behind Mikami Tsukimune, his brain was in a mess.

The person in front of me said that he was not a monster, but Fu Sangshen... What is Fusangshen?Is it God?

Natsume Takashi couldn't help but look up at the man's slender and fair neck. Such a beautiful person is a god... right?

No wonder Takashi Natsume distinguishes monsters based on their appearance. In fact, most of the monsters he has seen are long...very strange and not human-like, and the monsters in human form are all big monsters. Ordinary people are much taller, but they are not as good as the four points of the person in front of them.

"Arnuo...Mikazuki...Mr. Zongjin?" Natsume Takashi shouted with some confusion.

"Well, what's the matter?" Sanriyue walked and turned to look at the brown-haired boy behind him. The gentle breath made the nervous Natsume Takashi slightly relieved, but it also made Natsume Takashi who saw his face stunned again.

It seems that Mr. Mikazuki Zongjin is not as imagined.... Difficult to get along with, on the contrary, he is a very gentle person.

"Natsume?" Mikazuki Zong was a little helpless when he saw Natsume Takashi who was inexplicably looking at him in a daze.

"Yes!" Natsume Takashi looked like he was facing a formidable enemy at this time, he looked like a student who was suddenly picked up by the teacher to answer a question after deserting class, blushing in embarrassment.

Even though he had the bottom line in his heart, he couldn't help but be in a daze when he saw the face of Mr. Sanriyue Zongjin!

Natsume Takashi's ears were tinged with peach color, and he felt ashamed of his dazed behavior again, "Are you the patron saint of this mountain?"

"No." San Riyue shook her head, turned around, and asked curiously, "Why do you think so?"

Natsume looked at the back of Mikami Tsukimune, wondering if it was because of dazzled eyes, in the sunlight, Mikami Tsukami's dark gray hakama-style hakama skirt gradually turned off-white.

It seems that there is a halo of light around his body... Takashi Natsume couldn't help thinking.

Mr. Sanriyue Zongjin is really like a fairy who is about to emerge at any time.

"Because you feel different...it's strange." Takashi Natsume shook his head and said honestly.

"What's weird?"

"Well... I can't say it, it's just weird anyway."

"Does it feel disgusting?"

"Eh? No! That's not what I meant...I...I mean, you make people feel good! Very...gentle." Because of his strong spiritual power, he can see monsters Natsume Takashi has been hated since he was a child, no one likes him, and he is also said to be a liar and a freak, so he has no friends. At this time, the shortcomings of not communicating with people often are exposed.

Mr. Mikazuki Zongjin wouldn't hate him, would he?

Natsume Takashi thought anxiously, regretting what he just said about Mikazuki Sokami's strange words.

"Pfft." Sanriyue looked at the troubled look on the young man's face behind her, and couldn't help laughing, "I'm not angry."

rustle--

The leaves of the big tree above Natsume Takashi's head trembled, and a white ball fell down.

Seeing that the white dumpling was about to hit Natsume Takashi, but Natsume Takashi hadn't noticed yet, lowered his head, wondering what he was thinking, and Mikazuki stepped back a few steps and lifted it up, almost hitting Natsume's white dumpling.

"Wow!" Natsume Takashi was taken aback by Mikazuki's sudden approach.

"Let go of me!" A smell of alcohol came to his face.

The strong smell of alcohol made Natsume Takashi stagger a few steps back, seeing the familiar figure in Mikazuki Munekin's hands, the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching, and several 'wells' protruded from his forehead.

"Cat-me-t-teacher!" Natsume Takashi raised his fist and swung at the head of a big drunk monster.

"Aww!" The screams shook all the birds in the woods.

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