[Comprehensive] Full-level boss pretending to be new

As monsters whose lifespan far exceeds that of humans, they have no special interest in the ever-changing world outside.

If you accidentally take a nap, 100 years may pass by. If you are a little addicted to one thing, when your mind returns to your body, you will find that decades have passed.

They don't want to learn the latest trends when they have nothing to do, and simply respond to changes with the same, retaining their quiet essence in an increasingly fast-paced society.

But no matter where it is, gossip spreads the fastest. These various kinds of news are rare entertainment for monsters. All the little monsters know.

In a quiet remote town, a chubby tricolor cat lay on the wall, basking in the sun, motionless.

On the contrary, the little elves squatting in the corner chattered non-stop, discussing the big news they just heard from the city.

"All the monsters are saying that with Mikimaru, all monsters can be ruled over."

"It's amazing. If I can rule them, I will let them plant flowers all over the world, so that they can drink nectar in winter."

"Idiot, idiot, they are all the masters of the demon world. Of course, I have to kill those hateful humans. Last time, those brats almost pulled my wings off!"

Even Mikimaru didn't see that these little elves had already started their wonderful life after getting the knife, but in the end they were all scared by the humans holding the frame and ran away with flapping wings.

Madara contemptuously meowed in the direction where the elves were fleeing. With their strength, they would have been disgusted by the monsters in the past.

But that Michemaru is really interesting.

Jumping off the wall, Madara let out a "wow", and rubbed the opponent's calf when passing Fujiwara Toko, this small move was exchanged for Mrs. Toko's soft cry.

"I put fresh fish on the plate for you."

Facing this fat cat who is so fat that people doubt his body fat rate, the Fujiwara couple have their own unique way of pampering, and Mrs. Tako naturally borrowed her little power as a housewife to add another flavor to Madara's ration .

The coquettish sound after turning [-] turns made Mrs. Tazi understand that her little cat was very satisfied. She urged the other party again and watched the cat that was round from head to toe enter the house.

It's a good weather today.

The wind that blows brought the fresh scent of the clothes that have just been dried, and then looked up at the blue sky, and stretched out her hand to describe the white clouds that change at any time, Mrs. Tazi couldn't help laughing.

"Then what would you like for dinner?"

She was thinking about the most important question: "I don't know if Guizhi likes grilled squid. You should be able to buy fresh squid today."

--squid? !

Madara licked and ate fish, his hair exploded all over his body, this, this, this... It seems that he has to go to fetch Natsume back soon, and tell him about Mikimaru by the way.

With a friend who can command monsters first, it is not so strange to have another Mimiqie Maru who commands the monster world. Besides, even he, a monster who has nothing to do, knows about it, which means that it has already become the talking point of all monsters.

And this kind of thing... If Natsume got it, even if he left, or something else happened suddenly, Natsume should have the power to protect himself.

Madara, who had made up his mind, set the time right and ambushed Natsume on his way home.

Immediately, a fat cat fell from the sky, pawed on Natsume's back, and then told the rumors he had just heard today in the meow language of the other people.

"Mr. Cat, do you want me to grab that knife?"

Natsume went upstairs with the cat in his arms, and put Teacher Cat on the cushion opposite him: "Do you have a big misunderstanding of my strength?"

He is just a not-so-ordinary freshman in high school. The monsters he has encountered so far are either rescued by others, or run wildly with his legs, and occasionally use his fists.

To snatch such a treasure with this kind of strength, do you feel that you have lived too long?

"You don't understand that."

Madara snorted twice: "We monsters believe in fate. You see, Reiko has been away for so many years, and the account of friends has been passed around in the hands of so many people, but in the end she returned to you who also has spiritual power. hand."

"I have been sealed for so long, and you are the only one who entered by mistake for so many years, and you also helped me lift the seal by the way."

"What does this mean, it means..."

"It means that I am too unlucky."

Natsume said it sincerely. Since he was a child, he felt that he was too unlucky to see things that others could not see. He dreamed of having an ordinary childhood like other ordinary people, but now it seems that everyday Life is getting farther and farther away from him.

"Are you, are you a newly released barber?"

Madara was so angry that he bounced on the spot: "This of course shows that you are destined to go on this path!"

"what."

With a simple breath, Natsume yelled downstairs and I went down immediately: "Auntie told me to eat, Mr. Cat, do you want to come with me? If you don't want to, I will help you serve the meal after I finish eating."

Tsundere snorted twice, Madara instructed Natsume to carry him down, but he could smell the aroma of grilled squid from the moment he entered the door, Mrs. Tazi said that today, special seasoning was used, the spicy smell The spicy and fragrant feeling makes the mouth water.

Natsume skillfully smoothed the fat cat's fur, then scratched the other's chin, and the two went to the dining room on the first floor together.

The delicacy of the dinner was praised by everyone. Even Natsume ate five servings of grilled squid. The Fujiwara and his wife were very happy to see them. They always felt that boys of this age should eat more, and Natsume's body shape also belonged to The thin one, the adults who worry about him always want to give him two more chopsticks.

Madara, who was assigned a large portion of squid, was a little short-tempered. When Natsume ate too much, he ate less.

Natsume doesn't understand my good intentions at all!

He gnawed a mouthful of the squid viciously, and Madara listened to his worries about squid being high in cholesterol, and was it really okay for cats to eat it if they were so fat?

After eating the last squid tentacle on the plate, Madara walked past Natsume's feet deliberately with his proud little head, but the three who were chatting about the school fun during the day didn't notice him, and all the performances were dedicated to Natsume. up the air.

Two—heavy—explosion—explosion—!

Even if you buy me steamed buns, you won't be able to coax me.

With the smell of barbecue all over his body, Madara squatted in a corner of Natsume's room, releasing light waves of resentment, but Natsume, a conscientious and studious student, didn't notice at all. He sat at his desk and began to deal with today's after-school homework.

How much precious study time was wasted as a student by going out to deal with the monsters who asked for their names every now and then.

Thinking of this question, Natsume couldn't help but sigh.

Madara, who has never been coaxed by anyone, is very angry. When he is angry, he feels that this is not good. He has also heard of that kind of monster who has pissed himself off. As a handsome and elegant big monster in its original form, Madara does not want to become other A joke among the population.

So he worked hard to adjust his mentality, and when Natsume finished his homework, he saw a familiar cat teacher again.

"I think, whether you mean it or not, you have to go and see what this Miqiewan is."

Rubbing his round chin, Madara continued to persuade: "The rumors have already come to us, which means that we are definitely not the only ones who know about it, even some onmyoji hidden in the mountains will be curious."

"Rather than someone who is dedicated to destroying every yokai to get it, I'd rather it be someone like you."

At least Natsume won't do any living materials, or use monsters to make shikigami.

"But that place is far away."

Natsume picked up the subjects on the table, pointed to the word Gaoyi and repeated to Madara: "Please read to me, Natsume Takashi, Gaoyi..."

"You can't think of a way."

Dear cat teacher was arrogant again, Natsume could only sit down and coax him: "Then you have to tell me where this thing is, I have some pocket money, and it's okay to go there by car on weekends to have a look."

"it's here."

Fat Cat's Claw patted the map: "Recently, the very famous Peak of Hope and Heroes are all in this city."

"Here..."

Looking at the familiar place name, Natsume was a little dazed. Of course he remembered this place, it was the place where his only childhood playmate stayed now.

The other party was a student of the same age as him, Nagito Komaeda who was lucky enough to enter Hope's Peak this year at the super high school level.

"...You probably forgot about me."

Even Natsume himself, if he hadn't seen that unchanged face and familiar name on TV, he would have forgotten the other party.

"Why, do you still have an old lover?"

As soon as Madara opened his mouth, Natsume beat his head: "The fare to go here is too expensive. After we buy the round-trip ticket, we don't have much money to eat and take the bus."

"Are you so poor?"

The cat's face was scrunched up into a ball.

"Then who do you think did it?"

Natsume grabbed the cat's face and rubbed it for a while: "What kind of steamed buns and squid do you eat every day, and occasionally drink, do you think those things all fell from the sky?"

"let me go!"

With a howl, Madara huddled in the corner away from Natsume's evil hands: "I'll think of a way to deal with the fare issue. In short, you promised me that I must go there, and I can't go back on my word."

"If you can solve it, we'll go together."

Nodding in agreement, Natsume packed up his clothes and went downstairs to take a bath: "But Mr. Cat, you can't steal money, or do a series of illegal things such as robbery and theft. If I hear someone sue, I will cancel your one-time appointment later." Snacks of the year."

Who am I doing this for?

The sad old father, Bantou, rushed to the corner and let the light cover himself with a lonely cloak.

Natsume couldn't understand Madara's complicated mood. Lying in the hot water, he couldn't help recalling his not very happy past.

As if separated by a gray filter, the things he remembered were all in the same tone, melancholy and depressing, making it breathless.

The only gleam of light is quickly annihilated, making people afraid to touch it.

"just in case……"

What if I met Nagito there.

The city is so big, it shouldn't be just like this.

Want to see but don't want to see, he is a simple familiar stranger, all the memories are placed in him.

"Ah, ah, I'm so entangled..."

Can Mr. Cat really make up enough for the fare? If they really go there, will it be a day or two, or will they go back on the same day? Do you want to bring some souvenirs for Aunt Tazi and the others...

Various questions swirled in his mind, and finally all turned into bubbles, which were blown out by Natsume.