After being spoiled by the photo[Comprehensive]

"Rin sauce, this fried shrimp is delicious."

After hearing that Rin was going to cook and borrowed the kitchen, Tazi readily agreed, and kept helping him.

The nominal thank-you banquet went on smoothly, and the beckoning cat, who was rejected, was extremely satisfied adding bowl after bowl.

A man who is alive and well seems to have realized something, and rainbow farts keep coming while silently cooking.

Guests are happy.

That night.

"Rin-chan, I'm actually good at cooking." The brown-haired young man sat in the corridor of the old house, the cool night breeze was blocked by the windows, leaving only a little bit of air-conditioning, with a serious face, "I got a lot of people approval."

"If you mean Vitality Stewed Chicken, thank you, I already know about it."

The black-haired girl said that she had heard a lot of interesting things from Oda Saku, hugging the fluffy stove that she brought with her, poking Dazai's uncracked little white egg with her index finger openly.Probably because the unborn child has been given a owner, Tuanzi unexpectedly has no ill feeling towards it, and even holds the fluffy little wings to "touch" the round eggshell like a senior.Very atmospheric.

"However, I really want to try firm tofu."

After a while, Rin suddenly thought of the only work in Oda Saku's mouth with an inexplicable tone, which seemed to have low attack power.

"Ah, that. Although it is a by-product of the suicide attempt, I have to say that eating it with soy sauce is surprisingly delicious."

Although this by-product formed in order to verify the unreliable suicide method of "buying a piece of tofu to kill" is particularly strange in Rin's eyes, but...

Thinking of the special meaning of hard tofu, it is a kind of luck to let friends taste it.

Before ten seconds of relief, I heard——

"Sure enough, I'd better make a whole piece and bring it to Anwu. Although it won't kill anyone, it would be nice if it could knock out a tooth."

Seriously, let the poor social animal Ango-kun go.What did he do wrong? You have to think about him every day.

Probably the biggest mistake is making such an unreliable friend like you...

Don't talk about Oda's work, before that, in the three-person team that didn't have any complaints, he did all the complaints by himself.When Mr. Oda Sakunosuke unconsciously connived and almost treated Dazai as his son, he immediately pulled the brakes and reminded people to complain and stop unreliable behavior. What a great, noble and normal (emphasis) man!

Ahem, although Rin's perception of the department of the Ministry of Internal Affairs' Supernatural and Special Affairs Division is quite average, and he even despised similar departments in the second stage when he stepped into the gray area because he was born with a better understanding of the internal situation, but overall , it is an organization for the sake of most ordinary people.And personally...

No one is wrong, everything is just because of different positions.

Ango-kun must do his duty as an infiltrating investigator, and Odasaku must complete the task assigned by the leader Mori Ogai.Mixed with the gray transaction called "Permit to Open with Special Ability", and Dazai's rapid growth caused Mori Ogai's fear.

Like a big net, with piles of seemingly accidental inevitable results.

The culprit is really rubbish Mori Ogai.

Luckily, things didn't turn out so badly because of the ten years of Bazooka.

"So, Oda Saku-kun has started his life as a novelist well." The girl who felt that Ango-kun was really a little bit miserable reminded him insinuatingly.

"Well, that's right. So, while it's still legitimate..." Dazai's answer was also unusually fast and accurate, spreading his hands like a rascal.The implication is also extremely obvious, don't let go of the last chance to vent your anger on the "dead friend".

Sakaguchi Ango-kun who met once, I'm sorry, she really tried her best, please feel free to--

After all, what little conscience she has left is not enough for herself who works overtime every day and Dazai who kills him from time to time. We still have to divide the half-strangers who are close to each other.

Sacrifice one of you to make her family happy.

value.

The social animal civil servant student who was far away in Yokohama suddenly felt a chill behind his back and sneezed.

"Mr. Anwu, what's the matter with you? If the work is too intense, you should go back and have a good sleep..." The subordinate passing by with the folder in his arms asked with great concern.

"No, I have already applied for a public holiday in January, and I need to finish my work before then. And... it shouldn't be a big deal." The black-haired young man pushed his glasses, holding a newly published novel, Touching the lupine bar tissue in his pocket, he smiled with relief.

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On the last day of their stay in Yahara, Aunt Toko asked Natsume to take the two of them around.

In addition to visiting the pure demon market in Yaharadan, you can also see various "suspected touch porcelain" little monsters on the roadside, water the third kappa in Natsume Kishi, find a home for the fourth frog, find a home for the fifth pompom After the cutie moved the stone, in front of the sparsely populated shrine, she met a group of upright monsters who relied on their own existence to prevent ordinary people from seeing them having a drinking party on the ground.

Is this from solo to group?

"Yeah, isn't this, isn't this... Natsume-sama? Did you bring any guests?" With a somewhat weird banner that read "The Association of Dogs", a one-eyed mid-level monster held an open bottle to the three of them. waving.

An intermediate-level monster with one eye and a bull's head deftly walked around the group of monsters sitting around, skillfully holding Natsume's arms from left to right.

"This is the little girl raised by Ziyang's family and...the bandage monster? It's really a strange match." Her long dark blue hair was tied by a few simple gold hairpins, her right eye was covered by bangs, and she looked noble and glamorous. Sister Yu raised her eyebrows clinging to the pipe.

The well-behaved black-haired girl returned a light smile, and nodded at the woman in kimono who seemed to have some impressions.

"B...do you know Rin?" Natsume was a little surprised.

"Ah, I met you a few years ago. Are you drinking with the little girl next to Ziyang?"

"No, no, we're just strolling around." Natsume quickly waved his hands. Since his age reached the standard for drinking alcohol in human society, one reception after another that he used to watch on the sidelines has become a reception to participate in.

"Yeah, are you afraid of going crazy after being drunk? It's okay, Natsume-sama, being fully drunk is also a kind of flair." It is indeed something that an alcoholic can say, so he picked up the wine glass and tried to exchange it with Natsume stand up.

But, please pay attention, Natsume Takashi is a little human brother who fights half a goose in his free time. If he gets drunk outdoors and then lays his dead body outdoors, you will most likely need to see him in a hospital bed .

The flaxen-haired young man who was persuaded to drink for no reason turned away the wine glass, and sent freshly baked chestnut buns to the heads of the members of the dog club (support club) who went crazy every day.

"This is really, really, what a disrespect. As always, you can't understand the deliciousness of wine. You are such a difficult and willful adult." / "Difficult to serve...difficult to serve!"

The clumsy Niutou embraced the folding fan beside him. It was obviously winter, and he was still jumping around the three of them in his thin kimono. It looked a little funny, but he could tell the intimacy at a glance.

"Intermediate, I still have guests." Natsume was not annoyed, but helplessly helped his forehead.

"Puff——" Rin looked at the intermediates around him, covered his mouth and laughed, and joked, "Natsume-sama is really welcome."

"What an enviable popularity, Natsume-kun."

The young man who is on the disadvantaged side looks at the friends of different races on the left and right...

What else can I do if I am helpless and tolerant.jpg

So, angels are really bullied sometimes, Momo.

"Speaking of which, intermediate level, what is the reason for the reception this time?"

"Xiamu Palace, in the early winter, the rare white mist flowers on Mount Sanyu bloomed again. We are drinking flower wine..." Big Loach Beard knelt on the ground and explained to the three of them.

The monsters in a circle followed the position of the largest tonnage, Sanxiao, and let go of an opening. The white bouquet in the middle bloomed just right, and the small single-petal flowers followed each other, as pure and clear as snow.Originally, there are very few flowers in winter, and the white mist flower is famous for its fleeting but still tenacious blooming posture like a dream.

"It was picked by the middle class." C held the pipe, and specifically mentioned, "Everyone was just discussing for a while to send you flowers after drinking." Although the biggest possibility is that after drinking, everyone was drunk, No one will remember sending flowers at all...

"Ah?" The young man who had been helpless seemed to think of something, and the expression on his face suddenly became extremely gentle, "Thank you very much."

"After all, Natsume-sama, who is weak and sickly, will get sick if he is not careful." The one-eyed intermediate monster spread his hands helplessly, and pushed his nose to his face, "I invited you to enjoy the flowers last time, but..."

"Even if it's a raccoon or a pig, you won't get sick if you take them for a walk. They're really weak."

"Too weak...too weak..."

"intermediate--"

Natsume, who was touched by their behavior just now, had black lines all over his face and couldn't laugh or cry. If he let them continue talking, he would definitely hear something like "Even raccoons and pigs are inferior", because he is used to the overly direct words of monsters. In terms of expression, he is very experienced in such things.But being evaluated like this in front of human friends...

"It was also thanks to your medicine that time, it was very effective."

……

"Sure enough, everyone should drink together!" The monsters were silent for a moment, then raised their glasses and pulled a few people up.

"So you're just trying to find a reason to get me to drink anyway, right?"

"It's nothing bad." Rin sat cross-legged and pulled Dazai together, pulling out an unopened bottle of sake from a different dimension. of."

"Rin!!! You are underage!!!"

"Really, it's only been a few months, don't worry about such details. Come on, come on, everyone!"

"Oh oh oh, this strong aroma of wine is indeed the treasure of the Lord of Hundred Ghosts, ah, little brother, do you want a drink too?"

"Thank you."

"So!!! No one listens to me at all, right!!! I'm going to be mad, I'm really going to be mad!"

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How should I put it... The second half of this chapter is selfishly wanting to write about Natsume who has become gentle and mature because of meeting a gentle, cute and skinny monster. Compared with Rin, it is different. At the beginning, I met tolerance I am a youkai like an elder, so while being gentle, I have a different view of youkai.She's the skinny one...

But both of them are super good!

The next chapter is over~ Hurry up and leave a message or something else to feed me, I feel that I am super capable!

(Ah, forget about Yueshi, after all, I feel that I am still very sweet——

Happy Children's Day!I wish everyone to maintain a childlike innocence ~ every day is as pure and happy as a child!what -