In the dense forest, a boy in a shirt was running fast, using the trees and terrain, hoping to get rid of the monster behind him.

This kind of thing has happened many times, but this time, it is the first time in Kumamoto.

Because I was able to see things that others couldn't see since I was a child, I have been in relatives' homes since my parents passed away, but because I can see monsters and ghosts and often say and do some strange things, I was frightened by relatives, and was finally sent to another family. go.

After attending high school, I came to the small county town of Kumamoto from Tokyo.

This is the county town where my grandmother Reiko used to live, and this time he was adopted by the uncle of the Fujiwara family, a distant relative from his father's side.

Today is the second day of living here.

Can't bring trouble to uncle and them.

On the first day when he came here, Natsume Takashi could feel that Uncle Fujiwara and Aunt Toko were really gentle people, and this small two-story building, which was not too big, was very warm.

For Natsume Takashi, who should be an outsider, they were not too attentive, and treated him as if they had lived in his home for many years.

This moved the nervous Natsume Takashi very much.

This morning, when I went to school to go through the transfer procedures, I passed by the foot of the mountain on the way home, and I was chased by a passing monster and ran up the unfamiliar mountain in order not to be chased by the monster.

Natsume, who has been chased by monsters since she was a child, has good physical strength, running up and down the mountain and circling around without being too tired to run.

He had never been here before, and he didn't know what was on the mountain.

The town where Aunt Tazi lives is at the foot of the mountain. I think there should be a shrine or temple on the mountain, but I don’t know where it is.

The roar of the monsters behind them scared many low-level little monsters. It was afternoon, and the sun was shining on the furry ground through the gaps in the leaves.

If there are no monsters chasing after you, today is indeed a good time for an outing.

At the end of the line of sight that was full of green, a sudden touch of blue suddenly appeared.

It was a small temple, standing on a lawn, and the path leading to the temple was covered with weeds. From the outside, the temple looked very dilapidated, obviously an abandoned place.

Even abandoned temples have the ability to restrain monsters. Natsume used all his strength to speed up his pace and ran to the gate of the temple before the monsters caught up with him.

It was as if there was some invisible barrier blocking the monster from the outside. The huge horned monster stretched out its claws and wanted to reach into the temple to catch Natsume, but the hand that came in was immediately corroded by something. It smelled burnt, and Natsume could even hear the sound of the meat being corroded.

"Who are you?" Natsume Takashi was taken aback by the light voice that rang right next to his ear, he hid aside for a while, and only after he stood still did he see who was speaking next to his ear.

It was a little blonde girl with round glasses.

She was wearing an exaggerated pink bubble skirt, with a huge hammer taller than herself beside her, pink high heels, and pink ribbons wrapped around her thin white legs.

Most importantly, there was no shadow under the little girl's feet. She squatted where she was originally sitting, raised her head and looked at herself innocently: "Why are you running, I won't eat you."

Souls that can stay in the temple should not be threatened... right?

And why is this little girl wearing such exaggerated clothes, it doesn't look like everyday clothes.

"That... are you... a human?"

"My name is Tsukishima Maka." The little girl stood up, and the distance between the two was less than two meters. Natsume, who thought she was a little girl, realized that this person stood up much taller than herself.

"It's human, but I don't know if I'm dead or not." Standing in front of Natsume Takashi, Tsukishima Maka put away her hammer and changed back to its original appearance. It opened a big mouth, and the flesh and blood inside turned out, which looked a little scary: "I was afraid of being scared, so I used the form just now. Didn't scare you."

"No, it's okay." The monster outside was still guarding outside, Natsume didn't dare to leave here, but there was a 'person' who looked like a ghost inside the temple. "Hi, I'm Natsume Takashi, a freshman in Jingwen Gutian High School."

Natsume Takashi reached out his hand to this person, and Tsukishima Maka rubbed her bloody hand on her clothes, then reached out and held Natsume Takashi's: "My name is Tsukishima Maka, a first-year student in Xiongying High School. ...Are you just telling me your name? It would be dangerous if I were a ghost."

"Because I was afraid of being scared, I greeted me in another form. No matter how I think about it, I am not a bad person." Natsume thought that they had exchanged names and said with a smile: "You look really scary now."

Not only does the wound on the stomach look deep and long, but there is also a huge wound on the thigh from the root of the thigh to the knee, which has already festered. Noticing the sight of Natsume Takashi, Tsukishima Maka put her somewhat torn pants Pulling to cover the wound on his leg: "Sorry, it's too scary."

"It's okay, how did you get hurt, did you get hurt by the demon master?"

"Barely, it should be before I was alive... Actually, I don't know if I died, after all, I just passed out at that time." Tsukishima Maka sighed: "And there is no way to leave here, I came here to see you first person ever."

"Huh?" Natsume was a little surprised: "How long has it been?"

"I've been here for two years, and it snowed twice, but no one came here at all, and it's the first time I've seen a monster."

Said that when she saw the monster for the first time, Tsukishima Maka didn't have any surprised expression at all, it seemed that she had seen a lot of monsters, so she didn't think it was strange.

"It's been two years..." Natsume lowered his head, "It must be lonely staying here."

"well enough."

Even Tsukishima Maka didn't know why she came here, and she couldn't get out of this temple at all.He also maintained the state when he was stabbed by Mr. Stein. He stayed in this temple for two years. He had seen snow, and he couldn't feel the cold, so he had to sleep all the time. As a result, someone came over suddenly today, and he also Wake up and see what happened.

Who knows what's going on here.

After two years of idleness, Makoto Tsukishima almost grew hairy.

At the beginning, he would still think about what happened to Xiongying, his family members must be very sad knowing that he was injured, and his classmates, but then he didn't think about it at all.

Every time he wants to leave here, no matter where he goes out from, he will be teleported back to the place where he woke up in the temple at the beginning.

That is the underground storage room of the temple, and there are 116 swords on three walls.

Some know it themselves, some don't.

He even saw the national treasure Sanri Yue Zongjin inside.

...It would be great if I could take it out and sell it for money.

Tsukishima Maka counted knives in it when she was bored, and turned around in other places.

This temple is not small, the building complex is enough to accommodate hundreds of people, there are even traces of life in the rooms, but every room is dusty, it seems like some accident happened

The monsters outside are still lingering, Natsume Takashi has no way to go out for the time being, the two of them are very tired standing at the gate of the temple, Tsukishima wonders if he can bring Natsume Takashi in for a visit.

Natsume readily agreed.

This temple is much bigger than I imagined. It looks dilapidated from the outside, but it is definitely not inside.

Everywhere is full of low-key luxury, even the paper door is painted with figures, although I don't understand it, but this kind of painting looks very good at a glance.

"I just wandered inside when I had nothing to do. This should be a place where a rich family lives, and there is a Buddhist hall or something inside." Tsukishima Maka introduced, the wound on his stomach was still squirming while walking, It looked a little disgusting, but Tsukishima Maka didn't respond at all.

"...Well, do you want to treat the wound?" Natsume Takashi asked cautiously: "And I can see from the outside that this is indeed a temple."

"There's no medicine here, I can't die anyway, so do whatever you want." Yue Dao waved his hand casually: "Is it a temple? If it's a temple, I definitely can't stand here now. After all, things like Buddhism are very harmful to ghosts. "

But Natsume was still a little apprehensive looking at it.

He must have died from this kind of injury, so Tsukishima-kun is really a ghost.

Natsume landed behind Tsukishima Maka, and she could see that there was no shadow under Tsukishima Maka's feet, and her body was three inches above the ground, which was a very typical ghost.The ghosts he has seen since he was a child can be counted as eight hundred if not one thousand. They may have strange shapes, but the most basic thing is that they have no shadows and their feet are three inches above the ground.

Mingming Yuedao-kun is as big as himself.

Natsume didn't ask how Tsukishima Maka died. After all, it was a sad thing. This kind of wound seemed to be caused by an outsider. What if his wound was poked.

Tsukishima introduced this mansion to him. Natsume found that there was a place for forging knives. There were stables and vegetable fields in the backyard. Onion onion, it is obviously the season of cherry blossoms now. '

It looks like a dilapidated small temple from the outside.

This place is like another paradise. Natsume was brought back to the door by Tsukishima after visiting around. This time the monster is no longer outside, and it should have left. Natsume Takashi and Tsukishima Maka stayed inside for more than two Hour.

Tsukishima Maka sent him to the door: "Be careful on the road, if you encounter monsters again, just call my name, can't your personality hurt the monsters?" Tsukishima asked.

"Personality?" Natsume was a little confused: "Personality...? Something like this..."

"No, it's just special abilities. Everyone will awaken their individuality, and they can be checked out from the age of four." Tsukishima Maka had a bad premonition.

"Personality... is that so?" Natsume looked at his hands: "If you can see monsters, it is also a personality?"

Isn't this something that everyone can see? !Tsukishima originally wanted to say that.

"Then do you know All Might?"

All Might is known to almost the whole of Japan, there is no reason why no one does not know him.

Natsume shook his head under Tsukishima's expectant gaze: "Who is that?"

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