[Comprehensive] Three days of beauty in the prosperous age, Yue Zong is near

After saying goodbye to Natsume, Mikazuki sent Natsume away, and then returned to Honmaru.

There is only Mikazuki in Honmaru, ah no, a Fusangshin, so Sankayue, who likes to be lively, decides to go to the forging room to see if he can forge a little partner (cross out) other Fusangshin.

Walking into the forging room, several small paper figurines were beating the iron block with a small hammer, making a tinkling sound.

"Ah, I almost forgot." San Riyue clenched her fist with her left hand and tapped the palm of her right hand, suddenly realizing, "Forging knives still needs materials, but I don't seem to have any materials."

Well.

What a sad story.

Since you can't forge a knife, forget it.

Sanriyue with a regretful face sat in the wooden corridor with a cup of hot tea beside her.

At noon, it is the hottest time.

The sun radiates so much heat that it seems that even the water vapor in the air will evaporate.

Sanriyue put her hands on her lap, enjoying the tranquility.

On the hillside not far away, the unflowered cherry trees are bare, and only a few buds prove that the cherry tree is still alive.

Sanriyue looked at the cherry blossom trees on the hillside, and the breeze blew his hair.

"Very good, very good." San Riyue said with her eyes closed, her expression gentle and calm.

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It is very hot at noon in summer, with waves of heat blowing towards our faces; the earth is like a steamer, and even the air is hot and distorted.

Natsume sat on the seat with her head propped up and looked out the window, the sunlight passing through the tulle became hazy and blurred.The camphor trees planted in the school are luxuriant and leafy, and the slight coolness makes the students feel better in this hot summer.

During the lunch break, the students sat under the tree, taking advantage of the shade, and eating bento.

"Hey, Natsume! I don't know what your bento is today?" Nishimura held his own bento in his hand and leaned in front of Natsume, staring at the bento box in Natsume's arms, almost drooling.

The corner of Natsume's mouth twitched, he put the bento on the table, and opened the lid.

"Wow~wow~!" Nishimura's eyes lit up, and water dripped from the corners of his mouth.

"Natsume, how about I exchange rice balls for tempura with you? You look delicious!" Nishimura held out his sinful chopsticks.

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The sun finally set in the west, and the temperature also dropped a lot. The blurred setting sun dyed the sky red, and the faint light of the setting sun covered the earth with a brilliance like a cicada's wings.

Natsume was walking along the river with her schoolbag on her back, everything was uneventful.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew, and a small white envelope spun a few times before it landed at Natsume's feet steadily and accurately.

"What is this?" Natsume knelt down and picked up the envelope. At first, he thought it might be from someone else's house and was accidentally blown away by the wind, but the signature on the bottom of the envelope was indeed his name.

Natsume Takashi.

"For me?" Natsume turned over in doubt.

"Monster Reception..." Natsume read out, and a faint monster aura floated out.

Is this a letter from the monster, or was it addressed to him?

Xia Mu couldn't help frowning, he didn't open the envelope hastily, but put it in his pocket, and decided to go home and ask Mr. Cat.