When I woke up, I was in my room.

Natsume opened his eyes and stood up with some difficulty. The hot towel wrapped on his forehead slid to the ground as he got up.

"I finally woke up." Aunt Tazi picked up another hot towel from the table and applied it to Natsume's forehead, pressing his shoulders to force him to lie down. "It's still burning, let's take a good rest."

I have brought trouble to Aunt Tako again. Thinking of what happened in the forest before, Natsume felt a little unbelievable while being afraid, and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I made you and Uncle Zi worry again."

"I'm a little worried. Next time you feel uncomfortable, you should tell him in advance," Aunt Tazi scolded him with a smile, but her eyes were full of concern. back."

"Student?" Natsume frowned a little doubtfully.

"It's a boy wearing a black sportswear and a scarf, and there is another one who looks a little younger than him, probably his younger brother," Aunt Tako said and changed Natsume's hot towel, "You Shi’s friends are good people just like Kishi, Nishimura, Kitamoto, Tanuma, and this time,” Aunt Toko recalled for a while before saying, “It seems to be Yato.”

"Oh, it's so strange, I just met him not long ago, but I can't remember his name and appearance, he is really old." Aunt Tazi smiled softly, and lowered her head to tuck Natsume Quilt corner.

"It's nothing, Aunt Tazi and Uncle Zi look young." Natsume smiled and shook his head, suddenly thought of something, and his tone of voice became a little guilty: "Aunt Tazi, the sweater you gave me was caught by me accidentally. broken."

Seeing that Natsume was blaming herself for this, Aunt Tako stroked his hair and said in relief: "It's okay, I've already taken it back to my room, and re-weaved the broken place. It's okay. Compared with this, Takashi's body That's what matters."

Natsume nodded obediently. He glanced at the alarm clock next to the bed and saw that it was already late, so he hurriedly said, "Aunt Tako, I'm much better. Go back to your room and rest."

Aunt Tazi changed the towels for him twice, told him to drink antipyretics, and made sure that the fever had subsided a lot before going back to the room with confidence.

It is really a good feeling to be cared and loved from the heart, Natsume closed his eyes, he was greedy for this kind of warmth, and felt uneasy because this warmth originated from the troubles he caused.

The previous fear and fatigue had disappeared, and when he heard the sound of footsteps going away, he opened his eyes and looked at Mr. Cat who had been pretending to take a nap under the window sill.

"teacher!"

Teacher Cat reluctantly opened his eyes, and pre-empted the attack with a guilty conscience: "Stupid Natsume, just cause trouble to me if I'm not around you for a while."

"A little while?! Teacher, you went to drink for two days! Fortunately, I bought you the steamed buns of Nanatsujiya." Natsume complained.

"That's why I want you to give me your friend's account directly, and I'll keep it safe for you. No monsters will dare to snatch it, and you don't want to," Teacher Cat narrowed his eyes when he said this, "It's the kid who sent you back, I ate all the steamed buns you gave me, and I saw all the steamed buns on the mouth of the little guy who followed him."

Natsume looked at the cat teacher and sighed, "Sensei, you are really meticulous in eating, but teacher, Yato...is he really a god?"

Teacher Cat yawned, and lazily lay down on Natsume's quilt, "I haven't heard of it, maybe it is, anyway, you should stay away from him."

"Why?" Natsume wondered, "Yato saved me and sent me back. I think he is a very good god."

Teacher Cat buried his head in the quilt, "Because he is... because the things he robs me are not good things to eat!"

Natsume still wanted to ask something more, and when he hesitated to speak, he saw that Mr. Cat had fallen asleep on the quilt. He shook his head, gently covered Mr. Cat with a little quilt, and looked out the window into the dark Sky.

There are no stars, and the warm night wind blows in through the cracks in the windows.

Natsume closed his eyes, but the image that appeared in his mind was Yato holding a long sword and that distant "Zhan."

I don't know what kind of god this is, what kind of story it is, and... can we meet again?

With such thoughts in mind, Natsume fell into a deep sleep and had no dreams all night.

When returning from school, Natsume looked at the cat teacher who was walking by holding grilled squid, and said helplessly: "For a few skewers of grilled squid, I let Duogui hug me all day, teacher, you are really..."

"What do you know! You were made like that by a monster when you were having a drinking party. If it wasn't for protecting you, I wouldn't have accompanied you to school! Stupid Natsume!" Mr. Cat continued to fight with the grilled squid while blowing his fur.

"Yes yes yes." Natsume agreed. He knew that Mr. Cat was a little sorry for being attacked by monsters. Recently, he was very strict in monitoring Natsume's safety, which caused a lot of noise to the little monsters that he would meet on the way to school. They didn't dare to show their heads.

Natsume listened to the cat teacher's voice of "bajibaji" eating grilled squid, thinking that he was also trying to protect himself, so he didn't despise his act of sacrificing his hue to get snacks from Duogui.

When walking across the small bridge, Natsume habitually looked at the clear river in spring, but saw two people lying on the green grass on the bank.

"It's them." Xia Mu thought to himself, and her steps stopped unconsciously.

Teacher Cat was only focused on gnawing on the squid, but turned around to find that Natsume hadn't followed. When he ran back to search, he saw that he had already chatted with the two people on the bank, and followed with a little vigilance.

When Yato asked Natsume to introduce him to business for the tenth time, Natsume finally interrupted him gently, "So what kind of god is Yato? Is there your shrine nearby?"

Before Yato could answer, the boy next to him stretched his waist and said angrily, "If this guy had a shrine, we wouldn't be reduced to Sleeping Bridge Cave."

"Xueyin, talking like this will lower the customer's impression of us!" Yato slapped it, and Xueyin skillfully avoided it.

"It's like this," Yato looked at Natsume with bright eyes, "Although I may not be very famous now, but one day I, Yato God, will bring 2000 million followers and stand on the top of the gods! "

"So now he is still a wandering god who can only bring his own artifact to sleep in the bridge hole." Mr. Cat hit the nail on the head with his eyes narrowed and gnawed at the squid.

Yato's little heart was hit violently, and he snatched the squid from Mr. Cat's hand, "You fat cat!"

"You are the fat cat!" Teacher Cat waved his paw, "Give me back the grilled squid!"

Ye Dou ate the squid up in twos and stuck out his tongue at Mr. Cat, "Fat cat! Fat cat!"

"How dare you eat my food! You bastard!" Mr. Cat's eyes froze, and he took on the form of Madara, gritted his teeth and stared at Yato.

"Snow device!"

Xueyin froze for a moment, and when she realized it, she had turned into a dagger and was held horizontally by Yato.

"Eat you!" Madara roared.

"I'll kill you!" Yato countered.

Natsume didn't expect the situation to turn into this in an instant. He looked at Mr. Kitty and then at Yato. After a moment of silence, he asked, "Are you three-year-olds?"

"..." Madara immediately changed back into the cat's form, obediently lying on Natsume's shoulder, "I don't care about this down-and-out god."

"..." Yato put down the artifact, "I'm not as knowledgeable as a fat cat."

Yukine returned to her adult form, and gave Yato a shudder, "How many times have I told you not to use me casually, idiot Yato!"

Natsume also tapped Mr. Cat on his shoulder, "Sensei too! Don't just say you're going to eat someone else."

Yato: "Cut!"

Teacher Cat: "Huh!"

Xueyin: "..."

Natsume hesitated for a moment, before asking: "If Yato has no place to live, I know there is an abandoned shrine nearby, maybe you can live there first?"

Before Yato could answer, Xueyin responded excitedly, "That's great Natsume, I finally don't have to sleep with this guy on tree trunks, bridge holes, and field ridges."

Yato felt aggrieved, "Don't make it sound like I'm a bad master..."

"Originally!" Xueyin and Teacher Mao said in unison.

Yato sighed as if admitting defeat, and suddenly felt that compared with Xue Yin and Fat Mao, this strange boy who was chased to nowhere by monsters the day before yesterday looked very kind and pleasing to the eye.

The author has something to say: Natsume: The kindness and pleasing to the eye all depend on the background of the peers.

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