[Comprehensive Manga] Specially do logistics for elves!

A tavern in the town, with a typical Japanese style, Takuya opened the dark curtain with large white characters written on it. There were quite a lot of people drinking that afternoon. Takuya glanced around and locked his eyes on a figure from behind.

The monster in green Japanese kimono was talking to the owner of the tavern with his back turned to him. The boss who couldn't see the monster naturally didn't listen to his words, but he couldn't help but put the jug on the table. The monster was very polite. Putting down the money and taking the jug away, the boss who came back to his senses looked at the empty table with question marks on his head.

When Takuya saw this monster, he suddenly thought of a nursery rhyme - "it's raining with big head and big head, don't worry about others having umbrellas, but I have big head".

As Sanxiao and Bing said, its features are so obvious that even Takuya, who is face-blind, will remember it by heart.

The monster is taller than Natsume, but it is like the two-headed Q-version character under the painter, the ratio of head to body is one to one, and the dull expression makes it lack the cuteness of the Q-version character.

It has Buddha ears, and the moment he turned around, Tuo also understood why it was called "Mustache", because its beard is as distinctive as the "eight" written with a brush, and there is a little cinnabar mole between the eyebrows.

Mustache left the tavern with his favorite wine in his hand. He didn't care when he saw Taku who was blocking the door. Humans who couldn't see monsters naturally couldn't touch monsters. Although they didn't like to pass directly through human bodies, humans Can't hear it either.

However, Mustache failed to get out of the tavern, and directly bumped into the strong chest.

Takuya looked down at the big head with the width of his shoulders resting on his body motionless, wouldn't such a big head just be so stupid?

"you……"

Before he finished speaking, Mustache suddenly raised his head, and stared at him dully, "Did you see the monster (the mantra of monsters)?"

"...of course monsters can see monsters."

Mustache blinked his lifeless black eyes, maybe it was on purpose of Takuya, it deliberately sensed the evil spirit from the human youth.

"I've never seen you here~"

"I just moved here recently."

"That... this guest, we don't accept underage children here." The owner of the tavern looked at him with a strange expression, and the teenage boy stood at the door of his tavern and said to himself, very unlucky, okay?

Tuo also realized that he had delayed other people's business, nodded politely and apologized and walked out of the tavern.

"Mustache...Sir, do you have time now? I need your help with something." Takuya walked with Mustache, holding a flagon as a treasure, like a full-fledged alcoholic.

"It's possible~"

Takuya looked at it slightly surprised, and agreed without asking anything?

"Your Excellency smells like Master Natsume." Mustache said calmly.

"..." Are all monsters dog-nosed?

To be honest, when seeing the mustache for the first time, no one will believe that it is a big monster higher than Ban, with dull eyes like cannon fodder who will receive lunch at any time, even if it has a Buddha statue, it makes it look Getting more obscene.

Following Sanshio's prompt, Takuya's first reaction when he found it was that he found the wrong monster?

"Natsume-sama is a good person. You must have a very close relationship with Natsume-sama's strong aura on your body. I believe Natsume-sama's is also~"

"Even if you say that, Natsume won't be happy knowing that he has been issued a good person card." Takuya said quite speechlessly.

Obtaining its demonic power from Xiao Huzi was beyond imagination. He obviously didn't have any friendship, but because of Natsume's relationship, he was willing to hand over all of his demonic power to Takuya.

This is Natsume's affinity, gently accepting everything, accepting the help of monsters, helping them with all one's heart, wandering on the boundary between humans and monsters, it is because of this that many monsters trust him.

Takuya never thought that one day he would be helped by another person's favor.

Natsume is indeed a gentle person, um, he is suitable for marriage.

Takuya has gathered four of the seven high-level monsters, and there are still three high-level monsters left. To be honest, he has no idea.

There are hundreds of monsters appearing in "Natsume's Book of Friends", no matter how big or small. Takuya, who is face-blind, can't match all the monsters. He only remembers a few that appear frequently. As far as he knows, the high-level monsters are all After being exploited by him, the remaining three don't know where to find them.

"Bastard rabbit! Where's the promised wine!"

Madara, who had been incarnate as dried salted fish for a few days at home, finally regained some demonic power, although not much, but it did not affect its actions.

Obviously, before this bastard rabbit went out today, he promised to bring wine back for him, but now he is empty-handed.

"The owner of the tavern is very professional and doesn't want to spoil the innocent underage boy, so he resolutely refused my request to buy wine."

——In fact, Takuya didn’t even ask the bar owner==

"Nani! Is this all your sincerity?" Madara became angry immediately. The greater the expectation, the greater the disappointment. It really wanted to leave a few more paw prints on Takuya's calm face, "After using it, throw it aside !You ungrateful bastard rabbit! White-eyed wolf! Despicable villain!"

Madara danced the "Okami Dance", and Pikachu lying on Takuya's shoulder smiled dryly and sighed helplessly.

Madara's angry shouts could still be heard after leaving the room and closing the door, Takuya clutched his crying stomach and decided to find something to eat first.

As soon as he went downstairs, Pikachu raised his head, closed his eyes and moved his little nose, then pointed to one side and shouted excitedly: "Pika!"

"Is there food there?" Takumi walked over without doubt, the smell from the refrigerator in the kitchen couldn't hide from Pikachu's nose.

Opening the refrigerator door, a gust of cold air blows in, adding a bit of coolness to the hot summer.

There are two exquisite small cakes stored on the partition. The strawberries covered with a layer of sugar reflect the attractive luster, and the black finely chopped chocolate is cut into shreds, which is very artistic.

There was the sound of swallowing saliva in his ear, Takuya turned his head slightly, Pikachu passed half of his body, his black beady eyes widened, and a transparent liquid emerged from the corner of his mouth.

"Pikachu~" the elf let out a greasy, scalp-numbing cry, full of coquettish taste.

Takuya doesn't hate sweets, but he rarely touches things that are soft when he eats them. The saliva of his elf is already dripping on his clothes.

The two small cakes should have been bought by Natsume, Fatta likes to eat this very much, and bought it a few days ago, Taku didn't eat it at the time, it was cheaper for Fatta.

"Like it so much?" Takuya squinted at Pikachu.

"Pika Pika!" The elf nodded frantically.

Takuya hesitated for a while, and took out a small cake.

One is for Natsume, and the other is for Fat Tai. Its weight is already seriously overweight. Living under the same roof, he has to show his roommate love and urge it to lose weight, so take Fat Tai's one. A cake is fine too.

No matter how fat you are, you really can’t run anymore ╮(╯▽╰)╭

In the depths of the forest, Sanxiao and Bing leaned on the grass to rest. The monster power is the source of motivation for the monsters. If so much monster power is emptied at once, it will not recover in a few days.

Takuya paced over and raised his hand to say hello, "Hey, how are you all?"

"Master Kazama."

The middle-level monsters acted as the guards of the two high-level monsters. They had never seen the two big monsters look so weak, and they naturally respected Takuya.

"What are you doing here?" Bing asked angrily.

Takuya didn't meet them many times, and almost always came to them when they encountered troubles. After meeting Takuya every time, Bing and Sanxiao found that they were not going to get better.

"I just came to see you, and I will accompany you to relieve boredom." Tuoya sat cross-legged on the grass with a big umbrella, and the lawn exuded the fragrance of spring after the rain.

"Forget it, we're not boring at all." Bing refused without hesitation, and his female sixth sense told him that Takuya was looking for them again.

"Really?" Glancing behind them calmly, he said lightly, "It will be more convincing if you hide the playing cards well."

C and Sanxiao: "..."

Twitching the corner of his mouth, Bing moved his position to hold down the poker cards exposed under his body, and said mockingly: "You just came to visit us, right?"

"It's good if you know." Takuya nodded, tilted his umbrella to block the warm sunlight, and said casually: "Are you monsters so fragile? A little monster power can't be frightened. So weak... It's too weak..."

The last muttering to himself was naturally heard by the two big monsters, Sanxiao didn't express anything, but Bing was furious in an instant.

"Stinky boy! Do you want to fight!"

"You misunderstood, I won't punch the opposite sex, and besides, I'm just telling the truth."

"... Sanxiao, don't stop me! I'm going to kill this brat!"

"Calm down, Sir C! Don't throw my cards!"

After finally appeasing the furious Bing, Sanxiao remained calm as usual, or indifferent.

"Do you still need the power of a high-level monster?"

"Well, I've got the demonic power of Mustache, and now I'm still short of three."

"Is that so..." Sanxiao lowered her head in thought, and said for a while, "Your Excellency, you can go to the Lord of the Forest. Natsume-sama once helped Ruzui-sama. If Natsume-sama asks, it should be fine."

It's Natsume again...

Takuya feels helpless for Natsume's likes to help youkai, and unknowingly Natsume has built such a huge social circle among youkai.

"Are there any other than the Lord of the Forest?"

"That's all there is to it."

Takuya naturally didn't believe Sanshio's words, he had been a big monster for so many years, and there were not only a few monsters of the same level as it.

But it didn't want to say that Taku would not ask again, Sanxiao acted very steadily, no matter how much he decided not to say, it would be useless to press him.

"Thank you, then I'll go first." Takuya stood up.

"Hey! Don't come here again!" Bing shouted angrily.

Takuya waved his hand casually, and said casually, "Next time I will remember to bring a gift to visit."

"Tch!" Bing clicked his tongue, frowned and complained, "Who is sick, this guy..."

"You are very hostile to Your Excellency Kazama, why?" Sanxiao asked in a low voice.

"Huh? Do you even need to ask?"

Bing didn't have a good impression of Tuo from the beginning, and he was always calm, as if nothing could interest him.The attitude towards them is also very casual, it seems that they are just passing by on the journey, and the indifferent demeanor looks disgusting as if they are innocent.

Bing couldn't like Takuya Kazama.

Takuya naturally doesn't know what C thinks about him, and even if he knew, he wouldn't have any thoughts. Now he has only one thought, to finish the task and go home early. Can not remember.

The speed of time flow is different in different worlds. Perhaps one minute in Seijuro’s place is ten days in his place, or one day in his place is one year in that place, who knows?

Taku didn't think that when he went back, his own world might have passed more than ten years. Let alone Akashi Seijuro, the heir of the Akashi Zaibatsu might even have a son.

When he thought about it, he couldn't bear it, and the idea of ​​always going with the flow and always completing the task was replaced, and Taku didn't want his own world to have no place for him.

Natsume's room was noisy, and Natsume and Madara seemed to be arguing about something again. This was not the first time, and Takuya jumped into the room from the window as usual.

"Mr. Cat! Is it really not you?"

"I told you it wasn't me anymore!"

"Then what's the matter with the residue at the corner of your mouth?"

"Na, Nani?!" Natsume Madara shrank immediately after retorting aggressively. It turned its head away from him, with a guilty expression on its face. "That, that... that is..."

"Admit it, Teacher Cat! You stole the food!"

"It's not me!"

"Pika?" Pikachu and Takuya looked at the farce in the room with question marks on their foreheads.

Why did you go out for a trip, and the whole room changed when you came back?

"Mr. Kazama? You're back." The expression on Natsume's face was still full of anger, and it seemed that he was really angry.

"what happened?"

"Mr. Cat stole the cake that Aunt Tako bought specially for entertaining guests." Natsume explained clearly in one sentence.

"I said it wasn't me!" Madara was still resisting, and became angry with triangular eyes.

"Where did the residue at the corner of Mr. Cat's mouth come from?"

"That...that's not a cake..." Madara couldn't get upright.

"How can Teacher Cat make me believe you?"

Takuya:"……"

Turning his head slowly, he looked at Pikachu with a stiff expression, maybe...

Pickup...Chu...

Pikachu twitched the corners of his mouth to show an unnatural smile, and forced a smile.

"Cake, is that strawberry cake in the fridge?"

While Natsume and Madara were still arguing, Takuya asked.

"Mr. Kazama knows?"

"En, well, I've seen it." Takuya's eyes shifted slightly, but Natsume ignored it.

"You see, this bastard rabbit also knows it! He must have framed me after stealing it! Yes! It's him!"

The angry Madara seemed to realize something, it was the only one in the house who would steal food, since it wasn't what it ate, then only Kazama Takuya.

Natsume, who was interrupted by Takuya, was a little tired, and sighed in disbelief. Mr. Kazama is not interested in cakes, and the ones he brought back last time also went into the belly of his own monster.

"Mr. Cat, Mr. Kazama doesn't like to eat cakes, so don't just find someone to top the pot!"

Natsume's swear words made Takuya inexplicably guilty, and Pikachu also hid his head behind him.

"It's not nonsense! The bastard rabbit has a strange expression, can't you see it!"

The monster's eyesight made it notice the subtle expressions of Takuya and Pikachu, and it became more and more sure that these two were the ones who stole the cake, but Natsume, an idiot, still believed in the thief!It's time to replenish your brain! (#‵′) Convex!

"If you don't believe me, ask Natsume himself if he ate it!"

Natsume's firm heart was shaken by Madara's tough attitude, and he looked at Takuya with doubts in his eyes.

"Pi..." Pikachu, who was still a child, couldn't bear the condemnation of his conscience, poked his head out to admit his mistake, but Takuya immediately hugged him, and "accidentally" blocked its mouth.

"I didn't steal the strawberry cake."

Takuya looked directly into Natsume's eyes, his calm gaze made people believe his words involuntarily.

"No! Don't let him fool Natsume!"

However, Natsume couldn't listen to Madara's rebuttal.

No matter how you look at it, Mr. Kazama will not steal cakes, and Mr. Cat, who has a criminal record, is more suspicious.

"Teacher Kitty, you can do it in moderation." Natsume Ai's iron fist landed on Madara's head, knocking it to pieces.

"As a punishment for stealing food and not admitting it, the snacks that Aunt Tazi made for Teacher Cat this week have been cancelled."

"Natsume!!!"

Madara’s wailing scares the neighbors around. With such a miserable meow, which cat is in spring?

"Pickup..."

Pikachu nestled in Takuya's arms looked up at his dark-bellied expression, shook his head and sighed helplessly with his ears down.

He didn't steal it, he just let Pikachu eat it.

After teaching Madara a lesson, Natsume finally relieved his anger. Takuya also understood his feelings. He was always more sensitive about Aunt Toko's affairs, because Aunt Toko treated him like a family member, and Natsume tried his best not to cause trouble for the couple. .

Ignoring Madara, who was smoking from his head and hiding in the corner cursing him, Takuya said, "Natsume, there is something I would like to ask you to help."

"Can I... help?"