After being spoiled by the photo[Comprehensive]

The breakfast was very sumptuous, and Toko thoughtfully didn't mention the scene he saw just now. On the long square table, Rin and Dazai appeared to be very lively.

"Meow meow——" walked in the footsteps of the relatives, yawned and appeared in the restaurant.

"Today's Meowgoro got up really early, is it because there are guests at home?"

The three-flowered cat, so fat that its belly was on the floor, raised its head when it heard this, glanced at the black-haired girl on the table, took a deep look at the man she brought, and meowed like a normal cat, then glanced at itself Fill the freestanding rice bowl to eat and eat.

The little girl herself is perceptive and has always had her own ideas. It is impossible not to know how troublesome the man beside her is.Out of sight, out of mind, Natsume, the bean sprout kid who is always causing trouble, is enough to give him a headache.

With all due respect, your old man also makes your bean sprouts a headache.

"Teacher must have known that Aunt Tazi would cook delicious food when I came." Rin obviously noticed Fat Cat's meaningful glance, picked up the bowl and visually inspected it because it was a guest's bonus. The fried shrimp is placed in Teacher Kitty's bowl, "Right, Teacher Kitty?"

"Meow~"

The teacher who pretended to be a cat in front of Tazi and Zi bit off the little girl's "buy".

"Then Xiaolin and Dazai-kun plan to stay here for a few days? Have you decided where to go? You can ask Kishi-kun to take you there."

"No, no, I know the neighborhood quite well. Brother Guizhi finally took a vacation, so of course he let him accompany you."

The girl quickly waved her hand. As the leader of the consultants outside the door, she roughly knew the general itinerary of Natsume Takashi. Although there were basically not many things, the few sources of information related to monsters that she had established in her position were mostly hers. And in the hands of Brother Guizhi.His pro-youkai physique was also the foundation laid by his grandmother Natsume Reiko, and he was not born as a demon extermination master, so he won the trust of many big monsters.

This also led to the fact that even if the intelligence line develops, there are still many trivial things that require him to run around... It is not easy to say that it is easy, and the time to stay in Yayuan is naturally even less. After the intelligence network, the normal holidays can be guaranteed, and the rest... really depend on fate.

After all, there are still those little monsters who say, "Master Natsume, my friend is crushed under a rock, can you help pull the rock away?"

As the leader, she has no guilt about her behavior at all, but as a friend and sister, this paid vacation is her answer.Anyway, there is nothing important recently, and monsters have always had a vague concept of time, and they have never had any serious urgent matters, so take a good rest, just take a good rest.

Moreover, when traveling on a date or something, the two of you feel better together... (Quiet Mimi)

The small town does not seem to have any attractions worth visiting, but it is full of scenery.The small shrines that can be seen everywhere on the roadside may have a story, and these, only those who can "see" can tell one or two.

Rin dragged Dazai along such a forest path, pointing to dilapidated or even small things piled up with only a few stones and talking for a long time from time to time.

"In short, unlike my mother's natal family, where my grandfather planted flowers, most of the small gods in Japan rely on people's beliefs to maintain their own form. So, when one day, people forget about them and no longer Worship them, and the gods will disappear."

"But human beings have always been forgetful creatures."

The girl's expression was clear and indifferent, but there was a faint pity that she would never have for unfamiliar strangers.

"Sometimes I feel that such a long life based on faith is too pitiful. Besides, death is not the opposite of life, it is more like the continuation of life is destined. Sorry, I don't think I should say this."

"No, no matter what Rin says, I like to listen to it," Dazai blows rainbow fart as usual, "And what you said is the truth, death is just part of the survival function."

"Well, yes. But also because of this, there will be nameless gods who are very cheap, the kind of cheap labor that can do anything for five yuan." Rin laughed out loud, with a shallow pear dimple on his cheeks, vertically Thumbs up, "I have met him a few times and asked him to help a few times. The price is very good. I like it."

"Rin-chan, you always praise other men in front of me!"

"Don't pretend, don't say that he is not my type, he should have someone he likes now."

"However, what you mean by doing whatever you say..."

"Murder? Yato was originally the God of Misfortune. In ancient times, he relied on doing such things to maintain his existence, but he seems to have become a good man recently? He can clean, cook and take care of children. He can be called a small housework expert, and he can go up and down the hall. He can win the kitchen, and he can also enter the battlefield, so to speak, Accident is a good man who needs to travel at home, anyway, he is better than you.” (It’s just sweaty hands)

A young man who has nothing to do with Jujia and doesn't want to compare himself with any other men...

"Okay, I won't mention him." The girl who also knew that being too cute changed the topic, smoothed her hair at the right time, slipped her right hand into Dazai's hand and interlocked his fingers, "And no matter how nice someone is, I won't Will fall in love with them."

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The forest in Yahara was dense, and Rin took Dazai around, climbed up the moss-covered stone steps, and came to a somewhat dilapidated shrine.The wooden buildings can still see the once glorious structure, while the red torii on one side is about to fade away, which looks a bit desolate.

"Welcome to my secret base." The girl stepped on the crumbling wooden floor familiarly, straightened out the crumbling wooden sign with a full face, and opened the dusty door.

"An abandoned shrine?"

"Well, I know that there are very few people here, and the chief priest here is gone." Rin took out a broom from the house and swept the fallen leaves around slightly, "It's not that they disappeared, but they don't live here anymore. .But after all, this place used to be the residence of the gods, and the deterrence is still there, so there are quite few monsters with malicious intentions around here."

"Of course that's not the point. This is also an entrance to the demon city from the secular world." The girl pointed to a small door with a rune pattern hidden in the empty house, "But festivals are usually held at night, so I'll show you take a look."

Rin clapped his hands, shaking the ashes on his hands.

"I'll bring you here after the festival. Now, I want to take you to meet a 'person'." The black-haired girl took Dazai's hand and walked towards another torii gate behind the shrine.

Torii is generally considered to be the entrance to the realm of the gods, the boundary between the secular world and the hidden world.Ordinary people without spiritual power will not have much reaction when they step through the torii gate, but if they have spiritual power and a way, they will see a different look.Because Osamu Dazai's own ability is too anti-supernatural, it is safer to hold hands.

There are still similar bushes and bushes around, but there are suddenly more little guys peeping in the bushes.A few cute pompom-shaped mows, a bunch of small green balls with one eye, two or three lemmings with rabbit ears, and natto with feet, all looked curiously into the hidden world The two of them were whispering.

"Hey, is the human over there the one..."

"That Natsume-sama from the account of friends?"

"You are stupid, that human has obviously black hair! Natsume-sama's hair is obviously light-colored!"

"That's Master Rin."

"Then who is that human next to her? It looks so gloomy and dark, it's scary."

"I don't like him either, it makes people feel uncomfortable."

"Ah, have they found us, let's go quickly."

The little guys who huddled together and ran away in a panic made a lot of noise, but they were unconsciously "covering their ears and stealing their bells".He didn't realize that the subject of his discussion had stopped and looked towards the bushes.

"They are very cute. Thanks to these children, I can always know a lot of things." The girl peeled off the half-meter-high grass that blocked her footsteps, and picked up a lemming that was slow to react and almost tripped and fell. , watching her struggling in a trance, comfortingly held her in his palm.

"Ah, that's why Rin-chan's news is so well-informed every time!" Dazai clapped his hands, as if he knew the source of all kinds of details when his little girl entered Yokohama.

Many of these little monsters live in groups and are widely distributed. Naturally, there is a way to spread news. Most monster extermination masters don't think highly of these little things, but in terms of concealment and information transmission, the big monsters occupying the top of the mountain are not as good as them it works.

"I have something to ask you," she knelt down, carefully placed the palm-sized lemming on the ground, and asked softly, "Is Mrs. Ziyang there?"

"Yes, Lord Rin. It's just that Madam doesn't like to see outsiders..." The lemming shook his rabbit ears and whispered, and looked up at the annoying tall human.

"Well, I know. Thank you, remember to be careful next time you walk."

"Shouldn't this atmosphere of meeting the parents be an illusion?" Dazai touched his chin with great interest behind Rin.

"Yes, that lady almost treats me like a daughter."

"Eh?"

"If you don't agree with her, you may become a flower mud in her garden." Rin raised her eyebrows, and leaned forward seriously, her phoenix eyes were raised, her lips seemed to be dyed with rouge, which made her more a little bit more charming. Very charming, "How about it, do you still dare to follow?"

"Ah, it's scary." Dazai raised his hands, still smiling, "But I believe Rin-chan will protect me."

"cut."

Not intimidating at all, not fun.

Rin took out a hydrangea from his pocket. It was obviously wrapped in a handkerchief, but the petals were stretched and delicate, as if they had just been picked from a hydrangea.

Picking off a petal, gently waved it in the air, and the rain of petals wrapped in branches and leaves opened an exquisite door in front of the two of them.

"Go in from here, she already knows I'm here."

"Every time I go out with Rin, I find that your background is scary..."

"Huh? Didn't you only meet my brother? And my parents, grandparents, maternal grandparents, ah, you will meet this elder who is not blood related in a while, don't worry, you will get used to it soon."

"???"

"Because I suddenly remembered that everyone in Pengo Lie can be regarded as my elders."

"Rin-chan, you should know that I'm not proficient in physical skills." And those parents all... have no Zhan Wuscum.

"Well, I know, so I'm just kidding, do you take it seriously?"

"No, I thought you wanted to murder early." Shen Shen.jpg

"Finding someone to kill you is not as fast as doing it myself."

"It makes sense. Sure enough, Rin-chan really loves me."

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The ghost dungeon is for dating, and the overall layout of monsters is messed up with a lot of anime settings.

By the way, a healing buff for Dazai, a silly son who is always getting stabbed and half ineffective against Akiko's supernatural powers (old mother is so heartbroken...)

Mrs. Ziyang is an original character.No need to guess where it came from.

By the way, the lowest ratio of anti-theft is turned on.If you see poor chestnuts begging online, maybe you have to wait a day or two?Ah...probably earlier than my update frequency.

Everyone - can you give the humble chestnut a little comment?

No, I will cry for you!Or when I reach 20 words to seduce you with red envelopes?Is it okay for me to post the familiar little angels from this chapter (although I think the cold and cold bosses generally look down on my red envelopes of a few cents)