Break the Dimensional Wall

Natsume sat stiffly on the seat, staring closely at the melons and fruits they served in front of him, not knowing how to react for a while, if he was alone, he would turn around and run away immediately, but the side There were still two classmates, and it was impossible for him to leave the two of them and run away on his own, and it was even more difficult to explain why he had to run away.

After being invited to sit down by others, neither of them lost the embarrassment they had at the beginning.Instead, he began to chat casually with the people around him, but Natsume, who could see through the real bodies of other human monsters, sat there stiffly, not knowing whether to eat what was brought up.

Are these really all right?Can it really be eaten?It can't be some fox's spell, can it?

And... aren't they running for Mountain God?Why invite them to sit here.

The monsters around seemed to notice that Natsume was uncomfortable, and a fox demon came over wagging his tail, "Why don't you try our fruit stuffing? We just picked this melon fruit, it's so sweet."

Swallowing, Natsume's eyes swayed around, and almost no need to observe could tell that the surrounding monsters were sizing up the three uninvited guests.

If I knew it earlier, I would not have come to climb the mountain. Why did I encounter so many things.

Cat teacher…

Just when Natsume was thinking wildly, there were some noises from the passage up the mountain. Looking over, Natsume saw Saitama who was panting. By the way, Mr. Saitama also went up the mountain, so it was normal to meet him.

The surrounding monsters are different from them when facing Saitama, each of them is nervously facing Saitama as if their hair is fried.

At this time, Natsume remembered, what Mr. Cat once said, Mr. Saitama’s golden light of merit that can’t be concealed all over his body, if it’s not a monster with a brain problem, be careful when you see it, is this guy the legendary The angry-eyed King Kong who kills and kills.

"Wait a minute." The fox demon who greeted Natsume and the others stood up first, looked up and down Saitama's body, and asked hesitantly. "Excuse me...does your lord know His Royal Highness Yuzao?"

Speaking of the fox demon, Saitama nodded naturally, "You know him too? He is really a very good friend."

Seeing Saitama's familiar tone, the atmosphere on the fox demon's side has calmed down a lot, since adults who know them and seem to have a good relationship, it seems that this human being is not here to wipe them out.Since this is the case, there is no need for hostility.

Natsume, who has very good hearing, was speechless when he heard such a name in front of Yuzao, who is this person in front of him!How does it feel like he knows everyone!Is this person really human?

However, how should I put it, I always feel that this way he suddenly doesn't have to worry about the safety of himself and his friends...

Sure enough, I still care a little bit, Mr. Saitama, what is your identity!

"May I ask if you have any advice from afar?"

Speaking of serious topics, Saitama also straightened his face, and took out a crumpled envelope from the jacket of his suit, "Who is the mountain god here? I have something to give to him."

The fox demon stared at the envelope for a long time, and did not dislike the crumpled envelope, but showed a genuinely excited expression, "Please wait a moment, our previous god just passed away, and now we are going to choose a suitable one. The next god, if you don't mind, you can take a seat."

As he said that, the fox demon wanted to lure Saitama to sit on the main seat, and when he saw Natsume and the others, Saitama greeted them naturally and walked over here.

Natsume, who has always been very observant, found that since Saitama came to their side and expressed what they might know, at least half of the melons and fruits in front of them were secretly replaced!What was it before!

"Well, Mr. Saitama, what exactly are you going to give them?" Natsume looked at the drunken classmate sleeping on the table with a little worry, and asked Saitama.

"Ah? This? The invitation to Gao Tianyuan's banquet." Saitama shook the crumpled envelope on his fingertips, not daring to talk about it with much interest.

Hearing such an answer, Natsume felt that he could no longer be surprised. He looked at Saitama seriously, "Mr. Saitama, are you really human?"

Before getting to know Yamata no Orochi and the nine-tailed demon fox Yuzao, now he can casually take out the invitation letter of Takamahara, and he looks very indifferent.

In his mind, Natsume had already classified the person in front of him as a kind of divine envoy, and he must be the one with a very high status, unlike the Lushen he met before, who was a monster himself, but became a monster because of human beliefs. An impotent god.

Saitama, who was asked this question, showed an even more puzzled expression on his face, "What are you talking about? Of course I am human."

Speaking of this, Saitama remembered that the man in white robe actually gave him such a troublesome task.

Although, he is indeed very busy, but he is not so busy that he wants to deliver a courier!Saitama himself has no reverence for monsters and gods at all. In his opinion, the difference between monsters and monsters does not seem to be very big.

Well, the only difference may be that there are stronger ones in the monster club.

The few guys he met before were all very good guys, but they were all in the world of monsters. The place he had been to before was completely different from this place.

Of course, if others heard this, they would definitely complain very hard. Of course, the gap between the Heian-kyo era and modern society is huge.

Natsume's two little friends passed out drunk on the table next to him, and he no longer had to shy away from the fact that he could see the monster.

In addition, Mr. Saitama was sitting next to him. I don’t know why Mr. Saitama gave him a sense of security many times more than Mr. Cat. Although this was only their second meeting, Natsume also subconsciously felt that Mr. Saitama would not put him in crisis.

Inexplicably being complained by someone, Mr. Cat who was drinking and hiccupping: Ahhh!

It seemed that they were afraid that Saitama would think too much, so a person came to them and explained to them that the two of them passed out because they drank the demon wine, and it wasn't that they brought some strange things up, and wanted to make them unconscious and tie them up first.

Although he more or less guessed the melons and fruits they brought up before, Natsume must have some problems. At this time, he doesn't want to continue to struggle with this problem.He asked, "Then how long will it take for this demon wine to wake up?"

"You can wake up in about three to five days. After all, it is demon wine. If humans are greedy for drinking, it is still difficult to completely sober up." After speaking, the fox demon no longer concealed anything, and directly released the big white tail behind him , with his fluffy tail swaying behind him, he saluted Saitama and went straight down.

If everything else is excluded, it really looks like a normal banquet celebration or something, with flower demons dancing in the open space in the middle, and monsters dressed in formal clothes that look infinitely close to people, performing at the front. Sacrifice.

Natsume, who was a little curious, looked at the monster who was bringing them new fruits, "Aren't you here to elect a new mountain god? How about a banquet..."

The little demon who was asked, first subconsciously shook, and then showed a shy smile. "Is this lord asking me about the two mountain god candidates? Those two lords are fighting on the other side of the mountain, and the winner will be our new mountain god. Our celebration here is an early celebration."

"Fight?" Natsume, who never expected such a result, was stunned for a moment, subconsciously repeating Xiao Yao's words.

"Yes, the winner is king, isn't this the conclusion from ancient times? Maybe you can't understand it, but this is our survival principle all the time. Even though time has changed, we have reached the point where we are now in despair." At the end , the little monster couldn't help but sighed, "It's getting harder and harder for monsters to survive now... It's hard to support the existence of big monsters in this world."

Speaking of that, the little demon sighed again, noticing the surprised expression on Natsume's face, he quickly shook his head, "I'm sorry, I told you some weird things, please don't pay attention."

Seeing the little monster running away, Natsume couldn't help asking Saitama next to him, "Is the survival of monsters already so difficult?"

He has always been able to see monsters. From childhood to adulthood, all kinds of monsters have been wandering around him. Saitama scratched his head and thought about it. "I can't see the monster, and I can't answer your question."

Natsume looked at the distant sky, where a little red light and shadow could be seen.Maybe that direction is where the battle between the two candidates was mentioned by the little monster just now.

The boy kept thinking about a question in his heart, what kind of relationship is there between monsters and humans?

Interdependent, or, mutually exclusive?Or something else, can humans and monsters coexist peacefully?He hoped the answer was yes.

He is human, but he also likes monsters. After coming here, he met many monsters that his grandmother had known, and he was also friends with them.

Just when Natsume was thinking wildly, a burly figure walked over not far away, with some residual blood on his body, although he looked embarrassed, he did not look miserable.

It was obvious at a glance that this must be the winner of the battle. He laughed loudly and announced to everyone that he was the next mountain god, and made a promise to maintain the order of the mountain.

After saying this, he turned his gaze to Natsume's side again, and the expression on his face suddenly changed, "Why are humans here?"

At this time, the monster who received them just now hurried forward and said a few words, and the expression on the mountain god's face was also much better. With the strong golden light of merit and virtue on Saitama's body, coupled with the strong spiritual power on Natsume's body, he just now I thought these two were demon extermination masters who wanted to take a share of the pie.

It does not appear to be the case.

"Sorry, I misunderstood your identities just now. Recently, there are always some ignorant exorcists who come to the mountain to make trouble." The mountain god explained this, and then looked at Saitama again. "Is this lord here to deliver the invitation letter? Thank you very much! I will definitely live up to my trust!"