Natsume's Little Mister

The huge and magnificent world phantom hovers above the Tokyo Tower, with the sky as the boundary, the bustling Tokyo is spliced ​​together with the mountains and rivers in the sky.

That majestic aura directly entered the eyeballs, making people's hearts tremble!

Standing under such a spectacle, Natsume's figure is small and insignificant.

But he, who is so small, propped up the huge world in front of him.

He panted heavily and leaned against Madara's body, thinking of the danger just now, his body was dripping with cold sweat.

The sword of Damocles is closely connected with the king, and it is difficult to separate.

So if he wanted to stop it, he had to shift the moment the sword touched Zhou Fangzun. The moment earlier the reality was in danger, and the moment later Zhou Fangzun and he would be pierced by the sword.

Fortunately, he was calm, composed, and quick to respond, and he chose the perfect timing at the critical moment.

The tip of the sword cut off a strand of Zhou Fangzun's red hair, and the sharp sword light left a not deep scar on his forehead, blood dripped down his forehead.

Nothing else.

Out of the space, Natsume directly cut off the connection between this space and other spaces, and exiled it.

In a different space, the moment they left——

The red giant sword hit the ground, igniting a large area of ​​scorched earth.

The violent explosion spread in all directions with the Scarlet King Sword as the center, smashing the crimson crystals of supernatural power that were left in a different space like a chain.

Countless forces are rioting in different spaces, it is no longer that one plus one is greater than two, but positive infinity!

The mountains and rivers collapsed, the earth cracked...

Visible to the naked eye, deep black cracks appeared in the separate space, and the whole world was like a broken mirror, with large pieces of glass slag detached from it.

The aftermath of it seeped out from the broken place, and just a little bit silently eliminated a mountain between the High School of Conjuration and Yuanyue Academy.

Natsume felt dizzy for a while, his feet were weak, as if there was a gap in the balloon in his body, and the strength flew out along the hole.

Beside him, the quiet Madara quickly reacted and turned into a human form. The young man in a moon-white bathrobe subconsciously embraced the young man with warm sun-colored hair.

Just like Natsume always hugs the cat teacher, the young man holds the boy in his arms, with an unrestrained and unrestrained face with nostalgia and distress that he doesn't know.

Above the sky, a meteor-like crimson light and shadow fell from the sky, like a baby bird returning to the forest, or like a wanderer returning home, submerging into the eyebrows of the superhuman in the blink of an eye.

This is the return of the separated powers.

The return of the ability brought a new impact, and the gray mist attached to them was temporarily dissipated, and the people who had fallen into the illusion gradually woke up.

They looked at each other blankly, and looked bewilderedly at the huge world that was gradually receding in the sky...

It took a while before they realized what had happened, and looked blankly at Natsume, who had his head down and was a little listless.

It was this weak-looking young man who saved them all!

Everyone was shocked.

The person who knew Natsume's identity showed a surprised expression.

As expected of a super conjurer!

It is indeed a unique treasure of their country!

The ever-shattering world in the sky receded a little bit, while the other two worlds and a small spot of light hovered outside that world, full of nostalgia and reluctance.

At the end of that world's fragmentation, a faint layer of divine brilliance engulfed the power of faith covering the outside world and sank into the two big ones and one small three worlds.

New vitality is being bred...

"Teacher Natsume! Are you okay?" Nakajima Atsushi ran over staggeringly, held Natsume's cold hand, and asked worriedly.

On the young man's body, his white shirt was stained with deep and shallow blood stains, some of which were still dripping blood, which was shocking.

His purple-gold eyes looked intently at Natsume, the faith in them hotter than fire.

Natsume nodded, with a pale smile on the corner of his mouth, wanting to say that he was fine and nothing happened.

But before he could say anything, Nakajima Atsushi could clearly see Natsume's pale complexion.

Come on, there is nothing more to say.

Atsushi Nakajima stopped Natsume from defending, his eyes clearly expressing this meaning.

Natsume pursed her lips and sighed uncomfortably in her heart:

After all, it still worries everyone.

at this time.

Natsume felt an inexplicable force pouring into his body along Atsushi Nakajima's palm. It was a warm and tenacious force that flowed into his body, repairing the gaps in his body bit by bit.

Natsume raised his eyes to look at Atsushi Nakajima's shining eyes, and suddenly felt puzzled.

It is faith.

And as Atsushi Nakajima broke the silence of the scene, the eyes of all the superpowers present looking at Natsume changed, with faint gratitude and admiration leaking from their eyes.

A large number of high-quality faith and gratitude emerged from them and rushed towards Natsume.

Natsume suddenly emerged from the emptiness and powerlessness, and the dizziness in his head gradually weakened. He took a deep breath of the fresh air in the real world, and supported Madara's arm to stand still slightly.

His pale cheeks also looked a little bloody.

Ban Lidao gently supported him.

And out of the world.

The different space that has just absorbed a lot of faith rolled happily on the surface of the real world, and the whole world was filled with joy.

The world of "Safe Haven", which was originally a point of light, has absorbed Yu Ze from the third world, and has recovered to one-tenth of its size.

Also outside the three worlds, a small spot of light is lying quietly, recuperating.

"Ah, what a pity."

After coming out of the different space, Tuo Si sighed regretfully watching the series of developments of the incident.

Unexpectedly, the falling sword and many supernatural power crystals exploded together, and the explosion did not eliminate the superpowers present.

"The power of rules?" Tuo Si pondered.

Although the failure of the plan made him very disappointed, but he found something new that interested him, and Tosi was a little happy.

As far as he knows, the sword of Damocles is the embodiment of rules, and the only way to stop the falling sword is to rely on the power of rules.

And Natsume succeeded!

Does that mean that Natsume's supernatural world is a real world?Even if not, with the power of rules, those worlds will gradually become perfect, and sooner or later, they will become a real world.

Tuo Si had a rough life experience. All he wanted in his life was a world without people with supernatural powers, a world of complete equality, but this wish was so difficult to realize.

And now he has discovered Natsume's supernatural ability, which is tantamount to a mouse falling into a rice jar.

A trance flashed across Tosi's face.

I heard that Natsume's different space was created by his book, can he think of a way for Natsume to write a world of people with no abilities at all?

"In that case..." Tosi pinched his chin and said in a low voice, "We can't hurt him."

A deep longing floated in his clouded purple eyes.

In the spiritual world that he couldn't feel, an illusory force broke away from him and rushed to a different space outside the world.

The different space that was rolling lazily shook suddenly, and the limp World Tuan stretched out a simulated little foot, and kicked that force away in disgust.

Although they don't know what the owner of the other party is thinking, they express their disgust.

And said for Natsume—impossible!The other party is thinking of peaches!

"A-Dun, have you seen Dazai?" Natsume frowned slightly as he looked at the condensed white mist around him.

Atsushi Nakajima was stunned for a moment, yes, where did Mr. Dazai go?

"Maybe where to find a crooked neck tree that is more suitable for recuperating the cervical spine?" He unknowingly said what he was complaining about.

Natsume:……

At this time, Gojo Satoru came over from the side, he had just placed the knotweed Yuren so that no one else could see him.

"I saw that bandage was crazy. He was just standing with a man in a white fur hat."

"White fur hat? Maybe it's a friend he knows." Natsume was still very weak, and when he heard the hat shiver unconsciously, he felt a little chilly.

Madara supported him silently, and conjured up a cloak to cover him.

"But we need to find him as soon as possible. This mist is a kind of supernatural power. Dazai should have a way." Natsume recalled the documents he had seen, and said to several people with his cloak folded.

Atsushi Nakajima found a wheelchair from nowhere, and while helping Natsume up, he said, "Natsume, just rest, and leave the rest to us."

Wujo Wu and Zhou Fangzun nodded at the same time.

The matter is not over yet, the man behind the scenes has not been found, and the purpose of the other party is not clear, but there are so many of them, Natsume just needs to rest well.

Zhou Fangzun wiped the blood dripping from his forehead casually, and took out a blood-red glass bead from his pocket.

"Use this." His words were very succinct.

Even after a sword fall, his face was stained with blood, he still has the calmness of a king, even if he is no longer the king at this moment, if he loses the king sword, he will be resigned, the next king will be Anna, and he will become her clan , the former power has not completely disappeared, but the mutation has become a mantra waiting for him to activate.

In the glass beads, as his thoughts slowly changed, the picture in his pupils distorted, and a picture of Dazai Osamu lying on the ground with his eyes closed appeared.

Turning the angle of view, a man in white clothes with white hair and blood-colored eyes was revealed behind him.

"Shibusawa Tatsuhiko." Natsume recognized him.

Did Osamu Dazai overturn?

Seeing the blood flowing out between the fingers of Dazai holding his abdomen, Natsume became anxious, and couldn't help coughing, the sound of coughing revealed a feeling of weakness due to lack of energy.

However, the next moment, the situation on the screen was reversed again.

Osamu Dazai stood up staggeringly, and opened a wooden warehouse to Shibusawa Tatsuhiko.

The bullet hit Shibusawa Tatsuhiko directly in the head.

The opponent's figure turned into a skull, and there were three deep claw marks on the skull.

Atsushi Nakajima froze when he saw the three claw marks.

In the blink of an eye, he stared at the glass bead and murmured:

"I seem to have killed him".

When Natsume and others were broadcasting live through glass beads, they were on a floor not far from Natsume and others at this moment.

Osamu Dazai retracted the wooden warehouse and sat unsteadily on the ground.

On the other hand, Shibusawa Ryuhiko, who had just turned into a skull, stood there in a daze.

He reached out and dunked three yellow bullets from his forehead, and his skull transformed into a white-haired beauty again.

"I'm dead already?" he asked himself incredulously.

"Heh, I don't know if I'm dead or not?" Osamu Dazai said mockingly.

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko ignored his ridicule, and the memory in his mind became clearer and clearer. He remembered the scene before his death, couldn't help biting his nails irritably, and walked back and forth in front of Osamu Dazai.

Osamu Dazai withdrew the expression on his face, and his tone was heavy as if it was going to rain on a rainy day:

"Since you are dead, why are you still alive?"

And what kind of existence is it, staying in the world?

Will his deceased friend Oda Sakunosuke also exist in this state, but lost his memory...

Osamu Dazai thought a lot in his mind, if there is a way to bring the dead back to life, he is willing to pay any price.

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko glanced at him, but didn't answer.

"I want to see the brilliance of life again, the kind of brilliance that breaks through all constraints and fights hard to defeat fate."

As he spoke, his eyes became brighter, the blood-colored pupils seemed to hold a bowl of fine wine, intoxicating and mysterious.

"The brilliance was so blinding that the only time I ever saw it in my life was in an orphanage, and I paid dearly for it - my life.

But I want to watch it again! "

Shibusawa Ryuhiko touched the intangible deep claw mark on his cheek, his eyes darkened.

"If you can make my wish come true, I'll tell you."

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La la la ~ more heart ~

The front is actually foreshadowing. Natsume’s injury will not be very heavy because of the reader’s faith and Lushen’s gift, and this space is not his initial space, so it’s good to rest for a while~

As for Zhou Fang, after he fell from the sword, it is equivalent to resigning. The next king is the lovely Anna, and Zhou Fang will become the Red Clan.

But because he used to be a king, the power of the king was soaked in his body, so he is still very strong, and the imprint of the king's sword in his body has become a curse seal, so Zhou Fang will have the power of the slate and the power of the (special) conjurer. strength!Brother Zun is still Brother Zun, super strong! (And Anna's inheritance power is not as threatening as Brother Zun, so the Green King won't deal with Duoduoliang specifically~ Watch me flying in the air, kicking my bento!)

感谢在2020-12-2400:34:02~2020-12-2500:23:05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 irrigate the nutrient solution: 15 bottles of Xiao Xiao; 10 bottles of Xiao Miao Mi; born because of her, and died for her 1 bottle;

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