My world seems to be wrong

Nasu can see the basic situation of Yato at a glance. Although he is not a detective, he can roughly calculate the living conditions of this person. Regarding Natsume Takashi, a person who can see monsters but has no means to resist monsters, it is also true. One can imagine what his living situation was like.

"As you can see, I am an onmyoji. You can also treat me as someone who wants to expand your business and become a transaction partner with you. Don't worry that I will hurt you."

"I don't think so." Natsume Takashi shook his head.

"So do you want to come together?" There was a trace of warmth in the clear eyes.

Although I don't know why the swordsmen want to invite them home as guests, but since they want to, Nasu will work hard to do so.

Natsume Takashi was stunned when he saw it, lowered his head, and nodded after a while.

Today, although Natsume Takashi is happy to have friends who understand him and a kind family, he is still lonely when people are quiet. Everything is good, but occasionally he will think, It would be great if there was someone who could see the same scenery as me.

It's just the first meeting, but I instinctively feel that this young man is someone who can be relied on. Is it because I am too cowardly?

Natsume Takashi thought in a mess, and finally chose to follow Nasu to his house.

They also learned about each other along the way.

Swordsman and the others didn't tell Natsume Takashi their information in detail, but after eating a box of lemon Yatosan, they took the initiative to say,

"The method that guy used before is a kind of Yin Yang technique. For you, it is very beneficial to be friends with him, don't worry."

"Although onmyojis have almost disappeared in this era, only the monster catchers are derived, but that's not important."

Yato slowly explained everything that Natsume Takashi was curious about.

Natsume Takashi thanked him earnestly when he heard these words, and smiled again later, it was a very warm arc.

"I always feel that it is a very weird thing to hear my own voice thanking myself."

Yato couldn't help complaining.

"I've actually heard that voice four times."

Nasu cut in during their conversation.

"Is it such a coincidence?"

Natsume Takashi said.

"Probably an unknown fusion of worlds."

Nasu couldn't explain why there was such a coincidence.

"But I think it's very interesting. It would be more interesting if the four of you stood together and sang the same song."

When Nasu thought of that picture, he always felt that when four men with completely different styles stood together and sang the same song, they would experience four times the joy.

The chatting along the way didn't last long, and they returned to Nasu's house. Saiki Kusuo, who lived next door, said goodbye to the others at the gate of Teiko, and found his favorite dessert shop. Received a luxurious coffee jelly and teleported it back to his room.

So I have already stayed in my room and tasted it.

After feeling that Nasu came back, he came to the door as soon as possible, so he also found two other guys with exactly the same voice as his own.

[Sure enough, there is something wrong with this world. 】

He thought so.

If all this is just plain weird.

Then send my other classmates to their respective homes, and finally want to come to thank you, thank you for the arrival of Atobe Keigo, who has given reliable advice to other members, including yourself, is a simple Shura field.

"So, there are not only gods, monsters, and all kinds of magical things in this world?"

Atobe Keigo trembled as he held the black tea that Mitsutada thoughtfully offered.

"Yes, to put it bluntly, everyone here is a god except Natsume Takashi."

Yato explained.

[Please don't disclose other people's information at will, this Night God. 】

Saiki Kusuo made a blank face.

"Well, it's not a big deal anyway. Gao Tianyuan has 800 million gods. Gods are worthless at all."

Yato put the last bite of egg fried rice prepared by Mitsutada in his mouth, and said happily.

"That's right."

Nasu nodded. Looking at the 99 worlds, all the worlds that lean towards the mysterious side have gods, and they are either enemies or people from their own camp.

Many are a bit cheap.

"So you admit it like this? My neighbor is actually a god or something. Do you really think this is some kind of magical drama?"

Atobe Keigo put down the black tea in his hand and said very seriously.

"So you think your tennis is really normal?"

Nasu also has a dull face

"Accept it, this already broken world."

Yato: ...

Takashi Natsume: ...

Saiki Kusuo: ... Atobe Keigo: ...

Is there something wrong?

Saiki Kusuo: 【Don't be so badass because of being hit too much, okay? 】

"No, I'm normal." Nasu said seriously, "I just feel that there seems to be a little accident in my ordinary life, but I believe that I will solve this little accident soon."

His future is still to get a scholarship from Teiko, take everyone to travel together, and then enter high school. In high school, he must maintain the deviation value of Teiko, and then enter Dongda smoothly and become a Dongda graduate. Students, and then find a suitable job, become a social animal, or choose to become a complete squatting at home after graduation.

Saiki Kusuo felt the thoughts in his heart, the ellipsis on his forehead was already incalculably long.

[Don't think about it, just dream, it is impossible for you to have such a future! 】

"If you say that again, let's go to space and fight to the death!"

【Which ordinary person would choose to fight to the death with me in space just because of my words? 】

"There it is."

Atobe Keigo chose to pick up the cup of black tea again, and took a sip to suppress his shock.

Natsume Takashi was chatting with the gentle Karasuma next to him, so he didn't pay attention to this side.

Karasuma, who is like a crow boy, is also a powerful Fusangshen. Just get closer to Natsume Takashi, and the divine power on his body will involuntarily infect him, so that he will not be harassed by monsters for a short time.

Yato has already entangled Mitsutada.

"My admiration for you is like the winter snow in Hokkaido that stretches for thousands of miles!"

"Even so, it's impossible to give you the eighth egg fried rice."

Guangzhong had a cold face for a year.

A mere sportswear god can't compare to Xiaozhen's cuteness, nor can it compare to the cleverness and delicacy of those little knives in Honmaru. Want to add food?

That is impossible!

It was a chaotic night, but it was also a night that made everyone familiar with each other.

Natsume Takashi took a handful from Nasu early in the morning, yes, a handful of Omoru, and when he left his house, he also got Yato's contact information by the way.

When you meet a monster, you just need to call him, five yuan each time, and you only need to prepare 200 yuan a day, which is equivalent to the price of a box of cheap milk to protect your own safety, which is perfect.

For the reason that friends can't favor each other, Nasu was also given to Saiki Kusuo and Atobe Keigo by the way.

He left a sentence, "Take it to play." He went to school with a vicissitudes of life.Even though he already knew his daily life, it was impossible to simplify it, but Nasu believed that he was still just an ordinary person, even if his daily life was a little special, it didn't matter.

Afterwards, he regained his vitality, and even thought about preparing a shrine for Yato.

Teiguang's scholarship of 10 yuan has already been spent by Nasu as hundreds of millions.

Rich and willful.

Taking a casual look at the stock market, the numbers on it let Nasu understand that the blessing of the God of Wealth once obtained in a certain world was not so powerful.

By the way, Kise-kun also wanted to introduce Nasu to work.

Nasu said, "Please don't treat me as a poor person." He silently took out the evolved version of the nine-layer bento.

Kuroko Tetsuya: "...Nasu-kun's schoolbag is indeed made of Doraemon."

Otherwise, how could it hold so many things.

After the classes and club activities that day were over, Nasu felt that he was still an ordinary person, and this ordinary day really made people feel happy.

Yesterday was just an accident.

"My lord, your vacation is over, when are you going to start the special mission of the god judge?"

A yellow-and-white one was short of work, squatting at the door of Nasu and said to Nasu who came back from school.