Natsume's Little Mister

In the secret base, several people gather together to solve a lot of experimental objects on the table.

Gojo Satoru was particularly satisfied after eating, and there seemed to be small pink flowers around him.

On the side, Yairi Glass silently stared at the dessert Natsume had made.

Natsume later made many other desserts under the guidance of Koichiro Kohei.

Under the influence of cooking talent, although the taste is not as good as that of Xinghei Joichiro, who has been studying cooking for decades, it is already much more delicious than that of boutique dessert shops. Shura, who is so talented in the culinary world, feels greedy.

The most important thing is that after experiments, several people found that Natsume could increase the energy of ingredients by up to twelve times.

If it weren't for Natsume's many affairs, the need to prepare new books to improve his abilities, and the need to exorcise curse spirits, and usually work in the Butei Club, Gojo Satoru would have just tied him up in the secret base to cook food all day long.

Even so, in the end Natsume was dragged along passionately by a group of people until dawn.

For the next few days, Natsume and Gojo Satoru were busy with this matter.

They specially invited Yingu, the insect master, to find out about the light pulse, and they used the account of friends to call Lushen to ask about Shenhui.

"The light pulse should not be too deep, nor should it be used frequently, otherwise the light will be lost and you will never be able to see it." Yin Gu warned them, and told them that ten days is already the limit cooling-off period.

And Lushen said that if he wanted to obtain enough divine brilliance, he alone was not enough, and it was better to have another one, so that the ten-day cooling period could be maintained.

"The wild god in Yokohama is very suitable, and the other party is human now, so it is convenient for you to find." He finally suggested.

After integrating the information, Natsume decided to guide the rain to fall once every ten days, and the "treasures" cultivated would be sent to them by Madara.

Natsume was worried about the others.

I've been busy for half a week, and the autumn day was breezy, and the mountain near the Conjuration College was bustling with people.

"The autumn festival of Yuanyue Tea House Academy is about to begin!"

There are endless discussions in the streets and alleys.

Natsume, who was shopping for special products for Natsume Soseki and his colleagues at the Butei Club after coming out of the Conjuration High School, paused slightly, with a hint of bewilderment on his face.

He turned his head to Atsushi Nakajima beside him and said, "Shall we go to Yuanyue to participate in the autumn festival tomorrow?"

He still remembered that when he brought Atsushi Nakajima to Tokyo, he promised to visit the autumn festival with him.

Atsushi Nakajima's eyes lit up, and then said shyly, "Will it be too much trouble?"

He can feel that Natsume is very busy recently, and he doesn't want Natsume to be tired because of these small things.

He grabbed the arm of the knotweed Yuren beside him and said, "If it's inconvenient, I can go with Yuren."

After getting along for a period of time, the relationship between the two tigers has become very good. Knotabagi Yuhito is the kind of person with super high emotional intelligence, who can easily get along with the people around him, while Nakajima Atsushi is treated better by others , He is very kind to others.

Before they knew it, the two became good brothers who talked about everything.

Hearing the good brother's proposal, Katsuobu Yuhito nodded quickly and said, "I promise to complete the task!"

He was dressed in a dark blue school uniform of the Conjuration College, which made him more energetic and youthful.

Under his influence, Atsushi Nakajima became much more cheerful.

Natsume smiled, and said to Atsushi Nakajima: "I've been busy with my work recently, and I promised to take you to the autumn festival before, so I keep my word."

Atsushi Nakajima and Yuzuki Yuhito glanced at each other, and the two who were also small fans of Natsume showed surprise on their faces.

The next day, it was still early.

The gate of Yuanyue Tea Lao Academy slowly opened under the expectant eyes of everyone.

Natsume was holding an envelope, standing in front of the main road with Zhou Fangzun and two tigers, and Mr. Cat was squatting on his shoulders.

"Uncle Xingping asked me to help deliver the letter to his son." Natsume squeezed the envelope and looked at Yuanyue Academy, which was much bigger than he imagined, in distress.

"Where should I find someone here?"

He shouldn't believe what the other party said, "Xing Ping Chuangzhen, with red hair, looks very similar to me, you can recognize it at a glance."

If you come to Yuanyue College on weekdays, it must be easy to find, after all, there are not many students in Yuanyue, and at this moment, looking at the bustling crowd, Natsume sighed.

Along the street, large and small pavers have already started a grand autumn festival.

“Chinese Cuisine! Authentic Mapo Tofu~”

"Molecular cuisine, would you like some? There are Longyin strawberries and fish roe eggs."

"BBQ~"

"Tempura~Live shrimp just shipped from Hokkaido——"

"Steak, A5 grade steak."

"Jiu Niang Yuanzi, sweet-scented osmanthus wine—"

The aroma of food rises, and it is drawn by the most talented geniuses in the country. Even the most common theme has different surprises.

The collision of ideas happens all the time, and it is a feast of food.

The crowd was getting more and more crowded, and Natsume was separated from the crowd. The cat teacher on his shoulder heard the "wine" and didn't know where to go.

Natsume held a small portion of curry fish balls, tiptoed in a daze, trying to get the others back from the crowd.

At this time, a hand suddenly patted his shoulder from behind him, without malice or killing intent, Natsume didn't react for a while.

"Hey, Natsume!" In the noisy voice, Natsume faintly heard Osamu Dazai's particularly lively voice.

Looking back, a hand with a bandaged wrist was resting on his shoulder, and a head with curly black hair came up from behind him.

Natsume opened his eyes wide in surprise.

"Dazai? Why are you here?" he yelled.

Relying on his height, Osamu Dazai protected Natsume and squeezed out from the middle of the crowded road. Atsushi Nakajima was watching the crowd anxiously under the trees on the side of the road.

Seeing Natsume and Osamu Dazai coming out, he exclaimed.

"Natsume!"

At the same time, Zhou Fangzun, who had been falling not far from Natsume, walked out of the crowd. Just now a group of little girls tripped him up, but in fact his attention was always on Natsume.

Osamu Dazai pushed Natsume to the shade of the tree, and the organizer of the autumn festival, Totsuki Academy, thoughtfully set up tables and chairs on the side of the road for people to rest and eat.

After Natsume sat down, he looked at Osamu Dazai curiously and asked, "Why did you appear here, Dazai?"

Osamu Dazai couldn't help laughing when he heard the words, and told Natsume and others about the interesting things he encountered this time.

"Not long ago, the Butei Club received a commission from Mrs. Ishii, and she commissioned us to investigate her husband, Ishii Yuki.

Her husband has been absent-minded lately, often absent-minded when speaking, and leaves early and returns late. Mrs. Ishii suspects that he is cheating.

It just so happened that recently the other party came to Tokyo under the guise of a business trip. Mrs. Ishii asked me to come with me to see which little demon, seductive, seduced him. "

"The Butei Club actually accepted this kind of case..." Natsume was also speechless.

"No way, the other party gave too much."

Osamu Dazai squinted his eyes and smiled. Could it be that he wanted to come to Tokyo, so he specially guided Mrs. Ishii to the Buteisha for commissioning?

"Then why don't you follow Ishii Xiki?" Natsume asked.

Osamu Dazai pushed a piece of molten chocolate cake to Natsume, shook his head and said, "It's unnecessary, it's just an oolong."

"Oh?" Natsume took a sip of the melt-in-your-mouth chocolate cake, squinting his eyes in comfort.

Osamu Dazai squeezed his chin, and a smile appeared in his kite-colored eyes: "There are no little goblins. Mr. Ishii is here to participate in the autumn festival. He likes to eat desserts very much, but as a man and a husband, this hobby is really important." It was hard for him to tell, so he kept it from his wife."

"I've discussed it with Mr. Ishii just now. It's not a strange hobby to like desserts. There's no need to hide it. I told Mrs. Ishii the result, so the future is a matter for the two of them."

Osamu Dazai thought of Mrs. Ishii's dumbfounded expression at the end, and Mr. Ishii's embarrassing bewilderment, so he specially performed it for Natsume, which was very vivid without any burden.

Seeing his funny expression, Natsume almost couldn't hold back the water he just drank.

He patted his chest and coughed.

"What's the matter?" He laughed.

Osamu Dazai spread his hands, with a helpless expression.

"But that's okay, at least the ending is good."

"Yes, yes." Natsume nodded in agreement.

In the afternoon, all kinds of delicacies filled the stomach, and Natsume finally got the news from Xinghei Chuangzhen.

I heard the surrounding students say: "Xing Ping Chuangzhen is eating halberds with others again! In the fighting field."

Food Halberd is a group arena held by Yuanyue College, and the two parties in conflict decide the outcome through cooking skills competition.

The Douwei Field is the largest stage of eating halberds in Yuanyue Tea Lao College, where food halberds, large and small, as well as various school competitions and school opening banquets are held there every year.

The fighting arena is like an arena, but it belongs to the chefs.

A few people were walking towards the fighting arena, Osamu Dazai suddenly saw a familiar figure wearing a white felt hat flashing past the corner.

His heart trembled, and he couldn't help raising his heart.

Why did the other party appear in Yuanyue?Is there some calculation?

He couldn't help frowning, thought for a while and said to Natsume with a smile:

"Natsume, go first, I seem to see someone I know, let's catch up on the old days."

Natsume didn't think much about it, and made a gesture of making a phone call and said, "Okay, call if you need anything."

Osamu Dazai made an "ok" gesture, and the sand-colored windbreaker rolled in the crowd, but it disappeared after a while.

Xia Mu and the others walked against the flow of people to the fighting field, Zhou Fangzun felt a sense of aura, and the crowd parted unconsciously.

Today is the day of the autumn festival, except for the students, not many people go to the fight field.

There were fewer and fewer people, and when they reached the fighting field, there was no one around.

The commotion of the Autumn Festival could be vaguely heard in the distance, but it was deserted near the fighting field, and there was a strange silence in the venue.

Natsume frowned.

The sound of "da da da" footsteps came along the corridor, and the eyes were brightly lit.

In the air, the lively broadcast continued to play, but there was no human voice.

Natsume and the others felt bad as soon as they entered.

The air was filled with various emotions, jealousy, greed, unwillingness, anger... Countless emotions rushed to Natsume's side.

The whole fighting arena is in a mess.

On the spectator stand, the judges were already unconscious, and the students watching the match were crowded and slumped on the ground. There were only a few new conscious people like Natsume in the whole fighting arena.

"Bang bang bang..." The sound of the iron spoon colliding with the bottom of the pot reached Natsume's ears.

Everyone followed the sound and looked over. On the stage, a red-haired figure was standing stiffly with a white cloth strip hanging down his wrist.

For a moment, Kohei Joichiro's voice sounded in Natsume's mind——

"My son, Xingping Chuangzhen, has red hair and looks very similar to me. You can recognize him at a glance."

It really looks like it.

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感谢在2020-12-2008:59:56~2020-12-2102:14:19期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: Xia He Chuqing 1;

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