[Comprehensive] The ghost lamp of the blue lamp

Qing Deng followed the ghost lamp to the present world every day, and spent most of her time practicing and working, and occasionally went out for a walk when she was bored. In a blink of an eye, only the last two days of the ten-day inspection were left.

And the last two days happened to be weekends in this world.

Hell jailers work in shifts, there is no such thing as weekends, and they have to transfer shifts with other people when they need to rest occasionally, and a workaholic like Ghost Lantern can give himself a day off every month.

If it was the past, during these two days off, Ghost Lamp would return to Hell to continue working, but this time, he chose to rest and planned to use these two days to transfer all the books in his room to the newly applied study Go, and have to send some of what he doesn't want to the library of Yan Modian.

Qingdeng didn't follow him to toss and move books—Anyway, Ghost Lantern will always find coolies—he made an appointment with the Fujiwara family to visit today.

Arrived at Yayuan by car as last time, before getting off the car, I saw Natsume holding Mr. Kitty waiting for him at the platform.

Seeing Qing Deng get off the car, Natsume's eyes lit up and he walked over with a smile.

Seeing him, Qing Deng said: "Actually, you don't need to pick me up, I know the way."

Natsume smiled and said, "It's okay, I happen to also buy Nanatsujiya steamed buns for Mr. Cat, so I'll drop by."

Teacher Cat: "Hey, don't use me as an excuse. It's been a long time since you bought steamed buns and you still don't give them to me. You insist on waiting here for this brat."

The lie was seen through, and Natsume was not embarrassed, and was still smiling, but he still raised his hand and tapped Mr. Cat on the head.

The latter fell silent immediately.

Qing Deng smiled: "It's been a long time, let's go, I'm hungry and thirsty now."

Xia Mu said: "Aunt Tazi got up early in the morning to get ready, and was just waiting for you to come."

The two walked to Fujiwara's house side by side, and Qing Deng asked them if they had received the wine from him.

"The wine is not very good for express delivery. There is no damage, right?"

"No, they are all complete, but they were all drunk by Teacher Cat."

As soon as Natsume received the wine, Teacher Cat couldn't wait to snatch it, and shared it with his drinking friends. If it wasn't for Natsume not being old enough to drink, he might be taken to drink with him.

Teacher Cat said: "Although the wine you brought is not as intoxicating as the monsters brewed by themselves, it has a very gentle power in it. Drinking more is good for your health, but no matter what I say, Natsume won't drink it. "

"Teacher, I'm still underage, so I can't drink." Natsume reiterated helplessly.

Teacher Cat said disdainfully: "Hmph, the rules of human beings are really troublesome. People are forbidden to drink such a good thing as wine."

After walking a few more steps, Natsume said suddenly.

"Mr. Qingdeng, thank you."

Although there was no beginning or end, Qing Deng knew what he was thanking.

He raised his hand, the two brothers hooked Xia Mu's shoulders, and said with a smile: "If you want to thank you, why don't you ask Brother Deng to come and listen?"

Ever since Ling Lindie of the White Ghost Academy called him Brother Deng last time, Qing Deng especially liked this title.

There is no such thing as mighty and domineering!

This time, Natsume called out quickly and smoothly: "Brother Qingdeng."

Although it is not the domineering name of Brother Deng, it sounds really good!

"Hey, Brother Natsume, I'll call you that, brother should help you, anyway, it's easy, and your mother thanked me too, her cooking skills are superb."

Speaking of this, Qing Deng suddenly remembered: "Ah, I brought you a gift."

He stopped and let go of Natsume's hand, turned his head and looked around to make sure there was no one else on the road, and suddenly there was a square box wrapped in cloth in Qing Deng's hand.

"Come on, you must like this!" Qing Deng handed the box over.

Teacher Cat's nose moved, and it automatically ran from Natsume's arms to squat on his head, shouting, "Open it quickly, I can smell the food, give me the delicious ones first!"

Untiing the cloth on the box, there was a double-layer bento box inside. Natsume's heart moved, but he didn't open the lid, but looked at the blue light, wanting to confirm something.

Qing Deng curled his lips and smiled: "Natsume's father and Natsume's mother made it together, and there is no celery."

Celery is one of the very few foods that Natsume doesn't like.

For a moment, Natsume felt that his nose and eyes were a little sore, as if something was about to fall, but he sniffed and held back.

Open the lid of the bento box, and there is a very rich food inside, each of which is his favorite food when he was a child. The white rice in the middle of the bento box on the upper layer is carefully laid out with seaweed and other ingredients There were three faces, two big, one small, and three faces, leaning tightly together, smiling at Natsume.

The tears couldn't be held back any longer, and they just slid down silently.

Natsume didn't feel anything, looking at the three faces, the corners of his mouth raised a dazzling arc.

Qing Deng didn't make a sound, just quietly watched him crying and laughing beside him, feeling a little sore in his heart.

On the contrary, Mr. Cat gave a "tsk", but did not say that he wanted to eat this delicious bento box.

After a while, Natsume carefully took out an egg roll from the inside and stuffed it into his mouth, tasted it carefully, but kept the rest intact, re-tied the outer wrapping cloth, and touched it carefully hand.

"Sorry, I accidentally lost my temper."

Qing Deng just smiled at him and didn't say anything more.

When they arrived at Fujiwara's house, Natsume put the bento box in the room before going downstairs.

Qingdeng had already sat down with the Fujiwara couple and was waiting for him.

After a harmonious meal, Qingdeng and Natsume were rushed back to the room by the Fujiwara couple to play, and the two of them finally had time to sit down and have a good chat.

"I won't tell you more about your parents. You should know more than me. As for your grandma, I haven't seen it yet."

"I heard from my mother that grandma is now working for the gods, and spends half of her daily life with that Lord Sakuya Hime."

When Natsume spoke, his eyes were very similar to the way he read out the names with special meanings when he returned the names of the monsters.

Unbelievably gentle.

Qing Deng was stunned by such eyes.

"That god is a very gentle and kind goddess, your grandma will live well."

"Well, I think so too."

Natsume was originally in a kneeling position, but at this moment, he suddenly bent his body, put his hands on the ground in front of him, and solemnly bowed towards the blue lantern.

Qing Deng was sitting cross-legged across from him. He didn't like to sit on his knees, so he couldn't avoid it immediately, so he quickly reached out to help Natsume up: "What are you doing, you suddenly startled me like this."

Natsume was helped up by him, but he refused to say: "I have written down all the things Qingdeng did for me, and I don't know how to thank you. If there is anything you need to do in the future, please tell me. I will definitely help you." Will help."

"Understood, I will tell you if something happens, get up quickly." Qing Deng pulled him again.

Only then did Natsume get up.

Qing Deng said angrily: "You are my younger brother, why bother about such a small matter, and you will not be allowed to do this in the future."

Natsume just smiled and nodded, but only he knew exactly what he thought.

Seeing him like that, Qing Deng also knew that he probably wouldn't listen to her, so she sighed.

Although they didn't get along very long, he had already seen how stubborn Natsume was.

At this time, he remembered his worries again: "Now I can be sure that you are a half-demon like me, but your situation is more troublesome than mine. The bloodline of the monster cannot be determined, but it is very powerful. It seems that your family is all because of this. I just died young, and I'm really worried."

"So, how did you think about my proposal before?"

He was talking about the jailer, of course.

Natsume smiled bitterly: "I don't know how to choose."

If it was at the beginning, Natsume would definitely reject it. He didn't want to get too involved in the world of monsters. Hell was a place he had never thought of. To be a jailer was impossible.

But it is different now, there are his parents in the other world, although they have passed away, they are still living in the other world, if he can go to the other world, he can be with them.

But he is also reluctant to part with the Fujiwara couple and his friends in this world. The status of the former in his heart is no less than that of his parents.

Qing Deng asked him: "Do you want to consider confessing to Aunt Tazi?"

"No." Natsume shook his head, "I don't want them to worry."

If the Fujiwara couple found out, let alone whether they could accept it or not, even if they could accept it, Natsume was easily attacked by monsters. At that time, if they saw Natsume injured, they would probably be even more worried about him.

Moreover, letting them know, wouldn't his possible early death be exposed.

So absolutely not.

It's not that Qing Deng can't understand him, if he is also often attacked by monsters, he wouldn't dare to tell his parents.

He thought for a while, and said: "In any case, as long as you wake up, I will definitely take you to hell. The environment there is more beneficial to half-demons like us. Your parents probably think so too."

"At that time, if you couldn't become a jailer, it would be very difficult for you to communicate between the two worlds. In the other world, except for the jailer, it would be difficult for other monsters and ghosts to apply for the opportunity to come to this world. Those in this world will have to pass. It also needs to be approved.”

He paused and then said: "Of course, if you can become the envoy of a high-level god like your grandma, you will still have the opportunity to communicate with the next world in this world, but at that time, I'm afraid you will be like your grandma." There is no free time."

Moreover, serving the gods is more difficult and tiring than being a jailer, and there are more things to pay attention to.

Natsume shook his head: "I don't want to serve the gods." He wants an ordinary life more, the gods are too far away from him.

"I will seriously consider your proposal."

Qing Deng shrugged: "Well, anyway, there are still a few years before you become an adult, so you can think about it slowly."

But he was already thinking in his heart, he must take Natsume to experience the work of a jailer if he has the opportunity, maybe he will agree?

But this has to be approved by the ghost lamp.