Dazai's Cub Raising Journey in Another World

"Alian, if you hold on to Mr. Guizhi, it will be dark."

After being reminded by Dazai, Allen noticed that the sun was about to set. Thinking that the road here was quite difficult, he had no choice but to let go of his hand reluctantly.

"Don't be too impatient, give the other party enough time to think about it." When passing by, Dazai patted his shoulder lightly and whispered.

Allen nodded quietly, and looked at Natsume expectantly: "Will you come over tomorrow?"

"Huh? Tomorrow..."

"If possible, could you please come here tomorrow? Because the children like to hear the things you tell."

"Okay, I'll come over tomorrow." Natsume took a breath and replied solemnly.

"That's great!" Allen couldn't help but rushed over and pulled the boy around several times, "It's agreed, you must come tomorrow!"

"Ah! Xiaobai hasn't eaten yet!"

Excited for a long time, Allen finally remembered something he had forgotten.He ran to Xie in a panic, only to see that the little guy was still sleeping and had no intention of waking up.

"Mr. Dazai, what should we do? Xiaobai is still sleeping, so he shouldn't be sick?" He trotted over with the little one in his arms, with a worried expression on his face.

"It should be hungry, just feed it something to eat. Okay, please take it away quickly." Regardless of maintaining his image, Dazai hid behind Natsume and waved his hands desperately.

No, it even had a name.

What Xiaobai, the crescent moon on that guy's head is purple, okay?

"But Xiaobai doesn't open his mouth..."

Allen tore off a piece of fish and tried his best to push it into the puppy's mouth, but because the canine teeth were clenched too tightly, it couldn't be inserted at all.

"Well... I have milk here. Why don't you try it?" Natsume said, took the water glass from the side of the bag, and walked over.

"You actually have milk? Why didn't I see you drink it just now?"

"This is from school at noon, because I always accidentally break the bottle. I wanted to save it until after dinner..."

"Huh? If you feed it to Xiaobai, what will you do at night?"

"It's okay, I'm already full, so I don't need it."

With the efforts of the two children, the milk was really poured in.

"Ah, Xiaobai drank it!"

Seeing the little guy finally swallowing, both children heaved a sigh of relief.

"Thank you for the milk. You must remember to come over tomorrow!"

"Yeah." Natsume nodded and waved goodbye to them.

For the next few days, every afternoon, Natsume would come to the shrine on time.After eating grilled fish and feeding Xiaobai milk, he took out the textbook from his schoolbag and told everyone what he had learned that day.

Although Natsume didn't say anything, after eating grilled fish for several days in a row, especially after eating grilled fish for three meals a day, the children's emotions were obviously not so high.

Dazai also realized that going on like this is not a long-term solution.After all, they don't know how long they will stay here. If it is winter, they can't even guarantee normal rest without bedding.

Ah~ Forget it yourself, the mysterious person won't even care about these children, will he?

Dazai squatted in front of the vending machine with a branch, trying to get out the fallen coins.

I didn't expect that I would fall to this point, it's really unpredictable~ Dazai sighed while fiddled.

Although it was more troublesome, the rewards were quite fruitful. After a while, he had more than a dozen 100-yuan coins and a few 500-yuan coins by his side.

Pocketing those coins, Dazai walked into the small town convenience store.

After buying some discounted ingredients, he carried the bag and walked towards the shrine, and then he heard a familiar name.

"Ah, that Natsume is actually smiling, it's rare—"

Dazai looked over and found that the two strong-looking children looked at Natsume not far away, as if they saw some toy that could be bullied.

"What is he holding in his hand? Hey, what is that?" One of the children asked arrogantly, without even calling his name, as if he was used to it.

Natsume was startled, and put the note away in a panic: "Huh? It's just a piece of paper."

"Liar, let me see. Take it out!" The two children tried to grab it.

"Oops, stop!"

Natsume guarded the paper, ran forward in a panic, and then was protected by someone behind him.

"Ah, may I ask what you two want from my family, Mr. Guizhi?"

There was a slight smile on Dazai's face, but the aura exuding from his whole body was not even the slightest kind.

"You, who are you? This guy obviously lives in the third son's house!" the thick-browed child bluffed.

"I'm Kishi-kun's relative, why, what's the problem?"

This town is so small, so you only need to listen to passers-by's gossip and guess about the things about Natsume's house.

Natsume's mother was born out of wedlock, and Natsume's grandmother never told anyone about the child's father, so even if she pretended to be a relative of the boy's grandfather, no one would find out the definite evidence of denial.

Having said that, this child is really miserable. Not to mention being pushed around by his relatives, and even his classmates are so blatantly bullying, it seems that his life is not as "not bad" as he himself said.

But he had already noticed it.After all, these days, only this kid eats grilled fish with gusto, and he probably never has a full meal.

Seeing that Mo Dazai didn't look like he was lying, the two children suddenly lost their arrogance just now.

"I...we were just kidding with him." After faltering, the two hurried away.

Dazai glanced at the note held in his hand like a treasure by the other party, lightly patted Natsume on the shoulder, and said with a smile, "Let's go, Allen has been nagging all afternoon~"

Because of the other ingredients, this night, instead of eating the grilled fish that everyone was tired of eating, everyone had a bowl of warm stew.

The stew was of course made by Levi, the bowls and chopsticks were made from dead wood in the forest, and the pot was made from the homework book provided by Natsume.

Although it was a bit crude, everyone enjoyed it because the production process was very novel and interesting, and the taste was quite good. Everyone ate several bowls, and even drank the soup cleanly.

After eating and drinking, several children gathered together as usual.

"Huh? What's that?" Allen asked curiously, pointing at the note in Natsume's hand.

Natsume stuck the paper on his heart, with a reassuring and satisfied smile on his face: "This is my amulet."

"Amulet?" Allen couldn't help but leaned over.

"Hmm!" Natsume spread out the paper, "This is the address of my real home, I just got it yesterday!"

"A real home? What does that mean?"

"It's the home where I used to live with my parents."