Natsume's Little Mister

In the deep night, the "tent" over the Yokohama Stadium slowly lowered.

Natsume rides the night home.

As soon as you enter the door, you can feel the plush softness around your legs.

Natsume's eyes lit up with a smile, and he lowered his head to hug the two cats that were rubbing against his legs.

It's Kitty Sensei and Natsume Soseki.

"Meow~" The two cats meowed at Natsume obediently, their chubby bodies felt great to the touch.

Walking into the bright room, Natsume familiarly took out a handful of dried fish from the cupboard and fed it to the two cats.

"Natsu, I want to drink and eat dessert." Teacher Cat said aggressively.

Natsume rubbed his head and said, "Dessert is fine, but wine is not."

Natsume Soseki was eating the dried fish slowly, his orange-brown tail moved slowly behind him, and his round cat eyes focused on the dried fish on the plate. When the cat teacher was still bargaining with Natsume, he quickly Began to eat.

In the end, Natsume still couldn't hold back Mr. Cat's softness and stubbornness, and poured him a glass of sake.

After Natsume Soseki finished eating, his body flashed and his figure appeared.

He smoked with a pipe in his mouth, looking out of the courtyard, his eyes couldn't see the emotion clearly.

"There are more and more people watching you recently." Natsume Soseki said.

His supernatural ability "I am a cat" allows him to observe the big and small events in Yokohama from the perspective of a cat while turning into a three-flowered cat. It is even easier to find the watchers outside Natsume's mansion.

"Not long ago, the port Mafia sent an entire intelligence team to you. It seems that they want to find out about you and recruit you. In addition, people from the Supernatural Secret Service Division and the magic circle... tsk tsk." Natsume Soseki sucked Take a puff of cigarette.

Natsume continued to feed Mr. Kitty, paused when he heard this, then wiped the crumbs from his fingers and said:

"No way, Mu Cang hit the first bird."

Don't talk about the magic circle and special affairs department, just talk about Li in the port. He just kidnapped the strongest cadre of Mafia in the port to go out to watch the concert. Later, he dragged the other party to join the second shift. There is something wrong with the other party's lack of response. .

Natsume knelt in front of the dining table, after contemplating for a long time, looked at Natsume Soseki and said, "I'm thinking about quitting Buteisha."

Natsume Soseki was slightly surprised when he heard this, and asked, "Why? Is the Butei Club not good?"

"Buteisha is very good, but it's because it's so good that I want to quit." Natsume lowered her long and slender eyelashes, looking extremely gentle.

Rubbing his fingers, he said ominously:

"After a while, I may do a big thing with other people, but this thing is very dangerous. I'm afraid it will bring trouble to everyone in the Butei Club."

Natsume sighed.

Why is he willing to leave everyone in the Butei Club?

Getting along day and night, everyone in the Butei Club is family, friends, and companions in his eyes.

It is their presence that makes Natsume feel that he is not alone. The noise in the Butei Club has a human atmosphere, and it is a rare place where he can let go of his guard and relax with everyone.

But this is also the case, Natsume is more and more worried that his actions will hurt Buteisha.

What he has to deal with is the upper level of the magic circle, which is equivalent to half of the officialdom, and Buteisha's position is actually half of the officialdom.

If those people at the top put pressure on them, what should the Butei Club do?Caught in the middle of both of them?

This is not what he hoped for.

Natsume Soseki tapped the pipe and said with a sullen face, "It is impossible for Yukichi to agree to your reason."

He knew that his disciple, although he looked like a cold and serious person, was actually soft-hearted. If he knew what Natsume was thinking, he would just stand up silently and eliminate the source of the disaster with his own hands.

Natsume let out a long sigh, lay down on the table, and muttered: "That's true."

"You might as well find a way to get out of the Butei Club temporarily, choose a commission from another place or discuss with your president to pretend to withdraw, and disappear from the range of the Butei Club," Natsume Soseki said.

Then he frowned suddenly and said, "By the way, didn't the people at Port Mafia always want to recruit you?"

Natsume let out a small sigh, looked up at Natsume Soseki, and asked in great confusion, "Isn't Mori Ogai also your uncle's disciple?"

"Yes, but he is much more flexible than Yuji, so he won't suffer."

Mafia is an organization for the exchange of interests. As long as there are enough interests, they are willing to take risks, and they will not be restricted by the government, especially the circle of supernatural power and magic is completely two circles, and the opponent's hand cannot reach them.

Compared with the semi-official Buteisha, I have to say that Port Mafia is a very suitable choice.

"Let's talk about it." Xia Mu scratched his hair with a headache, "The matter has not developed to that point yet, and I need to discuss it with someone."

Full of thoughts, Natsume came to the study with a pot of coffee.

The increasingly severe situation gave him a sense of urgency, and he planned to quickly finish writing the book on the half-demon detective at hand to increase his own strength.

Just when the door of the study was closed, Xia Mu suddenly frowned, and looked towards a corner, where a strange aura appeared.

He took a step back subconsciously, with his hand on the doorknob, ready to rush out at any time.

The next moment, the alarm in his heart was lifted.

"Natsume~" Gojo Satoru's familiar voice reached Natsume's ears, and at the same time, his white-haired and dark glasses figure appeared in front of his eyes.

"Teacher, why didn't you tell me when you came here? I was so scared that I almost went out to call for someone." Natsume said half complaining and half joking.

Gojo Satoru pulled Natsume to sit at the desk, and explained: "This time I came in secret, except for the two of us, it's best for no one else to know."

The less a secret is known, the safer it is.

When Natsume heard it, he immediately understood that Gojo Satoru was here to discuss business matters.

"The things you gave are very effective. I have almost prepared in secret, so the next layout needs to be started early." Gojo Satoru sat opposite Natsume, poured a cup of coffee by himself, and said while drinking.

A long time ago, Gojo Satoru started to prepare to overthrow the maggots in the upper layer of the spell circle. Now with the help of Natsume, it is even more powerful, allowing the accumulation that may have been accumulated for several years to be quickly compressed.

Natsume stared at Gojo Satoru, motioning for him to continue.

Gojo Satoru stood up and turned around several times before he said to Natsume: "You are our most stable rear, and during times of change, your most important task is to protect the fledgling newborn blood that constitutes the basic structure of the magic circle. VIPs, and everyone's families."

As the strongest defensive Natsume, his status is extremely important, but also, because of his strength, he is always under surveillance, and he is a living target.

But Gojo Satoru had to place part of the bet on Natsume.

Because his ability is irreplaceable.

The magic circle has developed for many years, and its structure has long been stable. Although he is the strongest, he cannot fully support the entire magic circle with his ability.

Every member who participates in the formation of this circle is very important. If the seemingly inconspicuous screws are removed, the entire magic circle will collapse.

In the current magic circle, good and bad people are mixed inside, high-level people are immoral, and they even collude with human enemies to stabilize their power. Outside magic spirits and attacking monsters are eyeing, ready to seize the opportunity to wipe out the magicians at any time.

Internal and external troubles.

Wujo Satoru's changes need to be maintained at a very subtle level, like dancing on the tip of a knife.

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Getting ready to end the plot~ It is expected to end within a month.

感谢在2021-01-1923:54:17~2021-01-2108:56:47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 of irrigation nutrient solution: port building, 10 bottles of Yingyao; may 5 bottles;

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