Natsume's Little Mister

The next morning, Natsume quietly left Yokohama with Atsushi Nakajima.

The Yokohama magic circle suddenly became chaotic.

After he left, the hidden curse spirits sensed that the mountain above his head had left, and they all came out to dance for a sense of existence.

It is not that there is no news among the curse spirits. There are always some higher-level curse spirits who are wise and know how to hide and wait for the opportunity.

It's just that their wisdom is limited, they don't know that after one Natsume has left, there are other magicians who have been arranged to come.

A first-class conjurer who was temporarily transferred to Yokohama on duty got rid of these curse spirits with a dark face.

"The master conjurer has something to leave for a while, everyone cheer up and deal with it carefully. For the time being, no one will give us the bottom line." A local conjurer in Yokohama said.

Because Yokohama is close to the sea, sea transportation is convenient and relatively hidden, so Natsume took Atsushi Nakajima along the waterway.

At first, Atsushi Nakajima was dressed as a girl in a black and white lace dress, and went with Natsume as his secretary assistant.

When the boat was far away, Atsushi Nakajima finally escaped the clutches of women's clothing, and was asked by Natsume to change into a boy's high school uniform. The dark gray uniform complemented his face like a crown jade, and his aura was calm.

"The school uniforms of high school students are relatively popular, and they are not easy to be noticed by people. You should cover it up like this first."

Atsushi Nakajima tugged at his uniform curiously, since he grew up in an orphanage, he obviously had no chance of going to high school.

The crowd on the deck gradually decreased. After the curiosity at the beginning, the seasickness, sea breeze, and the unchanging sea surface made people feel boring, and the crowd gradually dispersed.

Natsume and Atsushi Nakajima took advantage of this time when there were few people and went out to let the wind go. The spectacular scene of the sea made Atsushi Nakajima amazed again and again.

The blue waves are rippling, and the boat is sailing on the sea.

At this time, "Dong Dong—" there was a sound of something colliding under the boat. Nakajima Atsushi heard the reputation and saw a human-shaped object floating on the sea surface, and its head kept hitting the hull. It looked like a person who fell into the water by accident. Calling for help.

"Natsume, someone fell into the water!" Atsushi Nakajima was so anxious that his face was sweating, he took off his coat and wanted to go down to save someone.

Natsume held him down, looked at Atsushi Nakajima's eager expression, and asked inexplicably, "Can you see it?"

At the bottom of the boat, the floating people were still bumping into the boat, but no one paid attention to it, and no one was fooled, as if no one could see it except him.

Atsushi Nakajima looked at the quiet or leisurely chatting crowd around him, and a bad guess flashed in his mind, and he answered Natsume's question in a trance: "Yes, isn't there a girl with long black hair there? We won't save people ?"

Natsume shook his head, pointed to the bottom of the boat and said, "Look carefully."

Atsushi Nakajima looked carefully for a while, and finally noticed that under the cover of black hair, there was a pair of terrifying slit-shaped eyes and wide-open corners of his mouth. His webbed claws were grabbing a pile of seaweed. Under his skirt was a black fishtail.

He gasped and slid back against the deck and sat down.

What are these?His heart was pounding, and the red lips and loach-like fish tail were playing repeatedly in his mind.

"This is the curse spirit." Natsume stood beside him, his eyes lightly fell on the curse spirit, the invisible coercion of the super magician made the curse spirit tremble.

He didn't expect Atsushi Nakajima to be able to see the curse spirit.

"Curse spirit?" Nakajima Atsushi said this strange term, at a loss.

Natsume sighed, patted him on the shoulder, motioned him to stand up.

After touching the surface of the sea with his finger, Atsushi Nakajima realized that there was the same thing floating in the distance.

"These are low-level spells formed by the people who fell into the water because of their fear of the sea. They have no attack power, but they will drag the crew down and increase the horror atmosphere on board for fun. You can also call them mermaids."

Natsume pressed down with his fingers and formed a spell. Atsushi Nakajima watched the curse spirit at the bottom of the boat be wiped out.

"It seems that I was right to take you to Tokyo. You really need to go to the Tokyo Metropolitan School of Magic." Natsume really didn't expect Atsushi Nakajima to have the potential of a magician.

"It's amazing..." Atsushi Nakajima didn't pay attention to the key information in Natsume's mouth, but just admired his neat extermination.

Natsume reached out and rubbed his head, feeling a little worried.

After the ferry, transfer to a train for Tokyo.

Outside Tokyo Station, a white-haired man wearing a black eyepatch, Shi Shiran, was leaning on the pillar outside the exit, with a pair of long legs crossed, just leaning casually, as if he was shooting some fashion blockbuster.

There were crowds passing by all around, and the little girls approached blushingly to strike up a conversation, but they were so easily teased by him that their cheeks became even redder, and they were so ashamed that they even forgot their number and ran away.

Gojo Satoru yawned boredly, and "looked" towards the exit.

He is the head of the Wujo family, one of the three royal families in the magic world. He is born with six eyes and can see all the sights in all directions even with an eye patch.

He was woken up early in the morning by the news that his young disciple was leaving for Tokyo. He, who always likes to be a few minutes late, rarely came to the train station early to pick up his beloved disciple home.

When the announcement that the train was about to arrive at the station sounded, he stood up and walked forward with the crowd who were picking up the station. The surrounding seemed like Moses divided the sea, and he automatically gave way to him.

When Natsume and Atsushi Nakajima got out of the station, they happened to see a white-haired and crazy beauty standing at the front of the crowd.

"Teacher Wutiao!" Xia Mu frowned and hugged Wutiao Wu's thin and strong waist. He who was always calm and gentle seemed to finally have a little childishness and innocence of his peers at this moment.

"Welcome back, Zhi." Gojo Satoru patted him on the back.

Taking advantage of the situation, he looked at the boy who came with Natsume.

Gray hair and purple eyes, wearing an awkward high school uniform, eyes dodging.

This is the "human tiger" who was offered a reward of 70 billion US dollars?

Gojo Satoru thought, Natsume had finished embracing, and brought Atsushi Nakajima over, holding two pink bags in his hand.

"This is Nanatsujiya's dessert gift box, and here are my own desserts." Natsume knew Gojo Satoru's preferences.

Because he is running spells all the time and consumes a lot of energy in his brain, Gojo Gojo loves sweets very much. Whenever he goes to a place, the first thing he does is to find a famous local dessert shop to add sugar.

"Seven Tsujiya!" Gojo Satoru exclaimed, very happy.

He is a loyal supporter of the dessert industry. This decades-old restaurant is very famous in the industry, but the other party has not moved or opened a branch in the small place of Yayuan, so Gojo Satoru only ate there once.

I complained to Natsume about why the other party didn't open a branch before, but I didn't expect Natsume to remember it. This time I came back and brought him this dessert gift box.

Gojo Satoru was very pleased.

He took two gift boxes, but the first to open was not Nanatsujiya's, but the one made by Natsume himself.

The gift box is full of small and exquisite egg yolk cakes, monkey head cakes, various wagashi and daifuku, cute thick fish burnt and maple leaf steamed buns, and a large bag of fruit-shaped konpei candies... It looks very well placed It's messy, but full of heart.

"You're improving your skills a bit!" Gojo Satoru sighed, and then took a strawberry Daifuku and gnawed it.

The soft and sticky glutinous rice skin is covered with shredded coconut, and after one bite, there is a thin red bean filling, and the inside is a whole strawberry. After swallowing it in two bites, Wujo Gojo sighed comfortably.

"It's so delicious, I seem to see a whole piece of cream strawberry, and there are all kinds of strawberry desserts." Gojo Satoru, as a dessert lover, loves strawberries for 10 minutes, especially cream strawberries, which are big and sweet .

Natsume took out an orange-shaped Kopei candy and stuffed it to Atsushi Nakajima, then pushed Gojo Satoru out.

If he didn't push him to go outside, Gojo Gojo could finish the two bags of desserts at the station.

Don't ask why he knows.

After getting into the car, Yidichi Jiegao, who was sitting in the driver's seat, greeted him.

The auxiliary supervisor was rarely in a happy mood, and he was more relaxed than usual, not so restrained.

"This is my former homeroom teacher-Gojo Satoru, and that is the assistant supervisor who went out to work-Iji Kiyoko. Both of them are teachers of the Tokyo Metropolitan Magic School." After getting on the bus, Natsume introduced to Atsushi Nakajima. .

Then he said to Gojo Satoru, "This is Atsushi Nakajima from Buteisha, my junior."

"Hmm..." He hesitated for a moment, and added, "Teacher Wu Tiao, I'm afraid I need your help."

Wujo Wu raised his eyebrows: "You say."

Natsume patted Atsushi Nakajima's stretched forearm, and said, "On the way here, we encountered those sea curse spirits, and Atsushi could see them."

"Oh!" Gojo Satoru regained his energy now, lying on the back of the co-pilot's seat, looking at Atsushi Nakajima with great interest.

Yiji Jiegao, who was driving, obviously didn't expect Natsume to bring a student over, and the car visibly swayed.

"Young man, do you want to join the Tokyo Metropolitan School of Magic? We are the best school of magic in the country, with high benefits and good treatment..." Gojo Satoru said eloquently.

Nakajima Atsushi was a little confused, waved his hands and said embarrassingly: "But I have already worked, and I have no time to go to school, and I am an orphan, and I have no money to go to school."

"It doesn't matter. You can study while working, and you don't need tuition fees. This place is funded by the state. There are bonuses for completing tasks. Natsume belongs to our school." Gojo Satoru flatly rejected his refusal.

"But..." Nakajima Atsushi is not a character who likes to reject others, he is at a loss and doesn't know what to do.

At this time, Natsume stopped the two of them.

"Don't worry about enrolling. The most important thing is, Mr. Wutiao, you can help him test his ability."

Wujo Wujo replied wearily, and sat back in the co-pilot.

"Okay, then you promise to cooperate with me when you go back this time, and do whatever I ask you to do." Gojo Wu raised his mouth slightly, looking particularly meaningful.

Natsume asked back, "When did I not cooperate?"

"It's time to be brave!" Wujo Satoru replied reflexively.

Noisy and noisy all the way, the car drove across the winding mountain road, passed the luxurious Yuanyue Saryo Academy, and finally went further and further away, and stopped at the gate of the Tokyo Metropolitan School of Curse.

In the deep mountains, a rough and majestic school stands majestically. This is the only school of conjurers in the country, which has exported half of the country's conjurers, and also undertakes half of the country's curse events.

Birds and beasts roared in the deep mountains, the air was fresh, and there was a sound of fighting in the depths of the college.

"Junior brothers and sisters are very lively." Xia Mu smiled.

I can't help but think of when I was studying in school, time flies, and before I know it, it has been four years since I graduated.

The last time he came here was last winter. After he finished the third book, he came here as a rule to test and report his abilities.

At that time, it was during the winter vacation, and the juniors and juniors hadn't started school yet, so the school was deserted and deserted, which seemed a bit bleak.

"Let's go, I'll show you there." Wujo Wu walked ahead with his hands in his pockets.

Through the blindfold, his eyes fell on Atsushi Nakajima, and he added: "There is also this little classmate from the future, let's go and see the daily life of our magician school."

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感谢在2020-12-1222:18:27~2020-12-1308:29:47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 cast mines: Mo Zhu Zhu Hua, A Guang 1;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 20 bottles of Xiaoyuer; 10 bottles of Wanjinyan;

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