Natsume's Little Mister

"Am I dreaming? Mr. Luchuan has become my senior!"

After leaving the orphanage, he not only met Mr. Dazai, but also became a colleague with his favorite author. What a fate!

Atsushi Nakajima covered his head and raised a smiling face full of surprises, looking a little dazed and cute.

He was wearing a shirt and cropped overalls that were torn to pieces from the battle, and the thin fabric was stained with blood. He was embarrassed, pitiful and cute.

The special purple-gold eyes are full of purity and admiration.

Natsume looked at his clear and clean eyes, and his impression of this new member changed immediately (it's not because the other party is his book fan!).

A person with such eyes must have a soft and kind heart.

He stretched out his hand, rubbed the boy's short gray hair through the back of the chair, and said in a low voice:

"Nice to meet you, my name is Natsume Takashi, my pseudonym is Midorikawa as you can see."

Atsushi Nakajima exclaimed, his furry head poked from the back seat of the vehicle to the front, grabbed the back of the co-pilot's seat, his face flushed with excitement.

Natsume rumpled a few more strokes of Atsushi Nakajima's hair, which felt good to the touch, and was very satisfied, like a large furry, fierce outwardly, but only obedient to him internally.

"What? Aton, you also like Natsume's books." Kunikida Doppo asked casually while driving.

"Yeah, when Mr. Luchuan published his first book, I liked it very much. I can be regarded as the first batch of fans of Mr. Luchuan's books." Atsushi Nakajima raised his head slightly, looking very proud.

Natsume's fingers moved slightly, wanting to pinch his cheek.

"And I have been in correspondence with the teacher since five years ago, and now I finally meet the teacher, I am so happy!" Atsushi Nakajima said excitedly.

Natsume was stunned when he heard this.

"We've been keeping in touch since five years ago." Let's get in touch again. Osamu Dazai once said that when he picked up the other party, the other party had just been kicked out of the orphanage. He was so hungry that he almost robbed him on the side of the road. Atsushi Shima ate more than 30 bowls of chazuke and almost emptied Mr. Kunikida's wallet.

A guess flashed in his mind.

"Are you 'favorite ochazuke'?" Natsume asked hesitantly.

Atsushi Nakajima lowered his head in embarrassment, scratched the back of his head and said, "Ah, the teacher recognized me."

Natsume: "Of course, you are the only one who has kept in touch with me for more than five years."

"Ah, am I so lucky? I thought..." Atsushi Nakajima shrank in the back seat in shock, pulling his fingers on his tie in a daze.

"Why do you think I'm exposed to both rain and dew? Neptune?" Natsume joked.

"No, I just feel that I am too lucky." Atsushi Nakajima apologized again and again.

I have kept correspondence with my favorite author for more than five years, and he is the only other party.

This is probably the envy of all book fans.

Looking at Mr. Kunikida who stared at him for several times, this idea came to Atsushi Nakajima's mind.

"You'd better not let Dazai know, or he will die of acid." Kunikida Doppo reminded, although he himself was also too acid.

Think of them digging out the documents in the club for a signature, but this lucky guy who just joined the club has maintained correspondence with Mr. Luchuan for five years...

We lost!

"Eh? No way." Atsushi Nakajima scratched his head foolishly, how could such a formidable person as Mr. Dazai feel sour because of this.

Kunikida Doppo silently gave him a look.

The sound of the engine stopped and the car stopped.

It turned out that when he was talking, he had already arrived downstairs at the Butei Club.

Kunikida Doppo and Izumi Kyoka took a step ahead, while Natsume dragged Nakajima Atsushi behind him, holding the sleepy cat teacher in his arms.

"What happened to you recently, I sent you a letter, but I didn't receive a reply." Natsume asked worriedly.

Hearing Natsume's question, Atsushi Nakajima lowered his eyelashes, and the smile on his face faded. He said in a low tone that worried Natsume:

"My supernatural ability is out of control, and the director of the orphanage kicked me out. I don't know if the teacher has heard of the recent 'eating, human tiger' incident, it was caused by my supernatural ability going out of control."

"It's all my fault," he concluded at last.

Natsume hugged his shoulders in distress, was kicked out of the orphanage, alone, penniless, fled from one city to another, he could imagine the hardships involved.

"It's all over, and you didn't hurt anyone else, did you?"

"Well, this is also a blessing in misfortune. I will make money to compensate for the low loss."

Atsushi Nakajima breathed a sigh of relief, and the distressed depression on his face gradually dissipated.

The two walked up the stairs, and Atsushi Nakajima suddenly stopped talking.

"teacher……"

"Call me Natsume, everyone calls me that."

"Natsu, Natsume-sensei..." Atsushi Nakajima muttered.

"Huh?" Natsume glanced at him.

Atsushi Nakajima straightened his back instantly, clasped his hands together and said carefully: "Natsume, I'm sorry I didn't receive your letter, and I didn't reply. You have been worried for a long time, right?"

"You don't need to be sorry, as long as you're fine." Natsume smiled at Mr. Cat, holding the heavy cat.

"Well, your reply to me... When I was kicked out, I was thrown away by the dean. I searched for a long time but couldn't find it." Speaking of this, Nakajima Atsushi came from it.

Who would have thought that the person who originally owned Baoshan didn't even have a signature at this moment.

"It's fine if you can't find it, I'm already standing in front of you, what do you want to do with such low faith?"

Natsume laughed, he didn't expect Atsushi Nakajima to stop talking for a long time, and what he wanted to say was just this.

"You don't know how hard this is for me. The director of the orphanage is very strict with me. I have no friends, no companions, and I am alone, and you are the only person I can talk about.

So I have kept every letter with you very well, and I often take it out and read it.But the treasures that have been with me for more than five years are gone. "

Atsushi Nakajima wanted to cry.

Seeing him like this, Natsume comforted him at a loss and said, "Don't be sad, why don't I write again?"

"No, no need to bother you. Teacher, can we still communicate with each other in the future?" Atsushi Nakajima waved his hand, carefully looking at Natsume's face and asked.

"Of course, you are my only pen pal, you can do whatever you want." Natsume replied seriously.

After thinking for a while, Natsume added: "Besides, I am a novel writer. I prefer letter conversations to verbal conversations. You don't have to worry about it. After all, there are not many people who write letters now."

"Thank you." Atsushi Nakajima knew that Natsume was looking for reasons for him, to let him relax.

He couldn't help but sigh in his heart, it really was the gentle teacher Luchuan he knew.

He stared at Natsume's elegant and immature side face, the face he originally imagined in his mind collapsed, and then condensed into the image of Natsume smiling and Yan Yan stretching out his hand to him.

At the head of the dark stairs, the scene of Yokohama is reflected in the transparent glass window, falling into the eyes of Atsushi Nakajima.

At that moment, the sun seemed to be dazzling, and the hazy water in the eyes obscured the scenery of the streets and alleys.

"Yokohama, I like Yokohama," he thought to himself.

There is Mr. Luchuan whom he likes, Mr. Dazai who is out of tune but willing to give him a hand, and everyone in Butei Club.

"Welcome to the Armed Detective Agency."

Standing in front of the plain mahogany door of the Butei Club, Natsume turned to look at him. Behind him, the door slowly opened...

"Welcome back!"

"Ooh, bang—"

Mr. Kunikida, who was one step ahead, opened an item containing colored paper.

The sun was bright, and colorful papers fell on Nakajima Atsushi and Natsume's shoulders and heads.

After entering the door, in addition to celebrating Atsushi Nakajima's successful escape from the clutches of the port, everyone surrounded Natsume.

Atsushi Nakajima followed suit.

Without the restraint and interference of the signing event, the people of Butei Club let their instincts fly, dare to ask anything, dare to do anything.

If Kunikida's mother hadn't stopped her, several wolf-like colleagues would have taken Natsume's clothes back for collection.

Even if Kunikida's mother stopped her, when it finally calmed down, Natsume's pens, carbon pens, ballpoint pens, and various post-it notes were gone, and the wallet was left in his pocket at some point, and the neckline was all covered. Pulled to one side.

"Please leave one for me anyway." Natsume tugged at his empty pocket, dumbfounded.

Everyone looked at the sky and the earth, but they didn't pay attention to Xia Mu.

There is a particularly lively atmosphere in the air, but there is no guilty conscience.

Natsume was helpless.

"Natsume, do you want to go out to collect wind after a while?"

"Yeah, how are the preparations for the new book going?"

"Have you decided what subject to write about? I can help find information."

Everyone wanted Natsume to stay.

"I came back this time to get to know A-Dun, then pack my luggage and leave tomorrow."

As soon as Natsume finished speaking, Nakajima Atsushi received unanimous dead fish eyes, and a sour smell permeated the air.

"Of course, come to say goodbye to everyone."

Natsume added that Atsushi Nakajima breathed a sigh of relief.

"Natsume, how long are you going to go out, and where are you going? If you want to collect wind, Yokohama is also fine."

"It can be as short as a week or as long as a month. I will be back soon. As for where to go, I should go to Tokyo. I have already made an appointment with someone. I can't break my promise."

"Okay." When everyone heard this, they had no choice but to hope that Natsume would come back soon.

"Do you have any ideas for your new book?" Kunikida Doppo asked, "Do you need me to find information for you?"

"Well, I already have an idea. This time I will probably write two stories at the same time, one long and one medium-length."

Natsume's heart is soft, and this novel will use him and Mr. Kitty as the prototype to write a warm and companionable story.

As for the medium and long novel, Natsume is going to write a detective novel.

Yes, it is the detective novel that Natsume wanted to write a long time ago. The protagonist is set as a weird detective with monster blood, walking in the dark, looking for the truth for innocent souls who died in vain.

At the same time, this novel will also sign up to participate in the annual National Suspense and Reasoning Fiction Festival. Before this, Natsume has not written suspense and reasoning novels, but...

Natsume looked at Ranpo Edogawa, who was eating dim sum on the sofa, and their signature "Armed Detective Agency"!

As a member of a detective agency, it would be a waste not to write suspenseful reasoning.

"Double open, won't you be too tired?" Atsushi Nakajima said with a frown.

Natsume not only has to write a book, but also to work, won't it be very tiring?

At this time, he still didn't know that Natsume still had the identity of a magician, otherwise he would be even more worried.

Natsume hesitated, and he had never tried to write two books at the same time.

"Then I'll prepare more low-reserve manuscripts before publishing them, or don't serialize them, and publish the book directly after finishing writing. This should be much better."

If this is the case, it may not be as popular as the serialization, and the faith in the later period may be much less.

Looking at his first four books, except for the serialization of the previous one, the other three were all published after finishing one, and none of the changes to his supernatural powers were as much as the fourth one.

Natsume shook his head, it's still too early to think this low, and it will depend on the opinions of the upper management and the editorial agency.

More than half an hour later, Natsume came to the president's office again.

"Do you have anything to do with me, brother?"

Natsume put Mr. Kitty on the cushion and smoothed the fur.

Fukuzawa Yukichi did not speak.

There was silence.

"?" Natsume raised his head strangely, and when he raised his head, Fukuzawa Yukichi was confused by Fukuzawa Yukichi who was staring straight at his hand.

With a serious face, Fukuzawa Yukichi stretched out his hand to gesture to Natsume.

"???" Natsume was even more strange.

Fukuzawa Yukichi looked at Natsume's bewildered expression, finally gave up, took out a pen and paper and wrote it upright for Natsume to see.

"Can I touch it?"

There are a few big characters written on the A4 paper.

Natsume:"……"

He thought it was something, the senior brother asked him to come in because he wanted to pet the cat teacher, he was indeed a senior cat control.

Natsume nodded, picked up Teacher Kitty and placed it in front of Fukuzawa Yukichi.

Fukuzawa Yukichi's expression became more serious, and he stretched out his hand, as if on a pilgrimage.

"Meow." Teacher Cat slowly opened his eyes, and looked at Fukuzawa Yukichi who was stretching out his hand.

Isn't this the honest man who was robbed by him of a bag of delicious dried fish?Teacher Cat thought.

Fukuzawa Yukichi withdrew his hand silently, and took out a bag of dried fish from his chest to offer.

Teacher Cat snatched the dried fish and only touched it for him, then ran outside.

Fukuzawa Yukichi nodded solemnly, and added a line of words on the paper: A bag of dried fish = touch once.

Natsume was almost laughed to death by his senior brother, he was tricked by that old fox Madara, and he looked like he had made a lot of money, which made his impression of his senior brother instantly down-to-earth.

Who would have thought that the famous president of Butei Club in Yokohama is an honest man who loves small animals?

It wasn't until Mr. Cat slipped out that Fukuzawa Yukichi gradually returned to normal.

"Natsume, are you planning to return to the Tokyo Metropolitan School of Magic this time?"

Natsume nodded, he was invited by Gojo Gojo to go back to the school to have a look, and by the way he brought his juniors and juniors along.

"Recently, the circle of conjurers is not peaceful, and the big monsters of the attacking faction are looming on the horizon. You have to be careful." Fukuzawa Yukichi reminded.

Then he took out a letter from his sleeve and handed it to Natsume.

"What is this?" Natsume took the letter, opened it and read it for a while, with a puzzled look on his face.

"The teacher (Natsume Soseki) asked me to do it."

"But asking the Scarlet King to protect me is too exaggerated. I will go to school with Mr. Gojo Satoru, so there will be no danger."

"Speak carefully." Fukuzawa Yukichi said silently.

"Okay, no flags. But why did the brother ask the Red King to help him? Isn't it because his Weitzman index has been unstable recently and he has been closely watched by the Scepter4?"

"Zhou Fang...he is very nice, I have already contacted him, you just go." Fukuzawa Yukichi did not explain.

Zhou Fangzun is probably suffering from suffocation in Tokyo, why not let him follow Natsume to clean up the things that are trying to provoke the war.

Moreover, if Zhou Fangzun really loses control and falls his sword, with Natsume by his side, he can be transferred to a different space, so that the Kagutsu crater incident will not happen again.

Natsume didn't know that the people in the upper class thought so much, he only had a good relationship with the Red King as a senior brother, so please protect him when the Red King is in Tokyo.

In senior brother's mind, he is probably delicate and weak, and needs other people's protection.

"By the way, brother, what's going on with A-Dun? I heard that he was offered a reward of 70 billion dollars?" Natsume was stunned. He didn't see anything unusual about A-Dun.

"Well, Dazai and Ranpo understand it better. I only know that Aton is related to a very important thing."

"Then do you want me to take him out together to hide from that low man?" Natsume asked after thinking about it.

"Well, that's fine." Fukuzawa Yukichi thought for a while, Natsume was going to the Tokyo Metropolitan Conjuration School, which is the base camp of conjurers and a place in charge of the state, and the minions of the combination and the bell tower servants couldn't reach , perhaps letting Atsushi Nakajima go with Natsume is the best choice.

"Go and ask A-Dun. If he is willing, I will trouble you to bring him with him."

"Okay." Natsume replied.

"What? This kid, Aton, is going out with Natsume!" Osamu Dazai was instantly sour.

Obviously Atsushi Nakajima is the one he brought back, but he got to know Natsume first, and now he is going to be taken out by Natsume (isn't it just going out to play)!

Now Atsushi Nakajima is really buried in resentment. Everyone doesn't know why at this juncture, the president would agree with Natsume Nakajima to take Atsushi Nakajima out, but it doesn't hinder them.

Natsume picked up Mr. Kitty and handed a fruit candy to Izumi Kyoka who was looking at the cat.

"Aden, what do you think?" he asked.

But Atsushi Nakajima hesitated. He thought of the series of attacks he had encountered after he came to Yokohama, and was afraid that the lowly people would attack him and Natsume when they were alone.

His eyes fell on Natsume, and he evaluated it. No way, Natsume looks weak and weak in sports. If someone comes to attack him and bumps into Natsume by accident, what should he do?

"Sorry, Natsume, I can't go with you, I'm very sorry."

Atsushi Nakajima has already heard from everyone in the agency that Natsume is an ordinary boy who can talk to monsters. He has a special information channel, and now he has the identity of an author.

He followed to bring danger to Natsume.

Natsume blinked, saw Atsushi Nakajima's worried expression, and instantly understood his concerns.

"Are you worried about putting me in danger?" Natsume stood up and patted Atsushi Nakajima's head.

"Don't worry, I'll tell you quietly, I'm strong." Natsume leaned into his ear and whispered to Atsushi Nakajima.

"The elders at home have arranged for someone to protect me. It's safe for you to follow me. You probably haven't been to Tokyo yet. I'll show you there. My school is there, and the autumn day of Yuanyue Saryo Academy The festival is about to begin, don't you want to taste the delicacy?" Natsume resumed her normal voice.

Atsushi Nakajima swallowed silently, feeling moved in his heart.

"Don't you like ochazuke? Don't you want to go there and taste the best ochazuke in the country?" Natsume continued.

"Why hesitate! Agree quickly." A group of people from the Butei Club rushed towards Atsushi Nakajima and buried him under the crowd.

Atsushi Nakajima was so helpless that he kept saying, "Go, go, I'll go."

"Ah, why are you going! Why did you agree!"

After he agreed, the others not only did not let him go, but became even angrier.

Natsume watched happily from the sidelines.

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感谢在2020-12-1203:51:26~2020-12-1222:18:27期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: there are 5 more; Yukihiko 3; Kashii Zero 1;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：临璟煜20瓶；挖坑不填是坏文明、玲珑、mg-甜橙真甜10瓶；降谷夫人9瓶；hei、草莓泰的甜团子、因她而生，为她而死5瓶；。。。。2瓶；三雯鱼1瓶；

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!