There is no friendship between mantras and monsters

"Gojo-san, sometimes what you say is really difficult to answer. Although I really want to respond to you, I feel like I can't say it." With a snap, Natsume opened the chopsticks, picked up the noodles and blew gently .

"I...maybe I'm a little stupid, I can't keep up with Wutiao-sang's pace." Yi Gu took a bite of char siu.

"Mr. Wutiao is very good, isn't he? I quite like Teacher Wutiao." Hu Zhang took a sip of the soup, then picked up the noodles with chopsticks and choked hard.

"Don't say bad things in front of yourself." Gojo Wujo picked up the chicken nuggets on the plate expressionlessly.

"Crack." Wutiao covered his mouth with disbelief on his face, "This fried chicken nugget is too delicious! It's so crispy! Please give me another one!"

Hinata's mother responded with a smile, and Gojo Satoru turned his head and began to comment on Otoko and Natsume's performance this time, "Today's task was completed very well, and I can try something else tomorrow."

"Yi Gu is mainly to increase physical training and adapt to Lixiang's spell power."

Hearing Gojo Satoru's words, Yi Gu nodded. Although the removal of the curse went smoothly today, it was all because of Natsume.At first, Yi Gu was too scared to move, but seeing Natsume being attacked, Yi Gu couldn't move no matter how scared he was. It was great to be able to muster up the courage to remove the curse smoothly.

Seeing Yi Gu's somewhat relieved look, Wujo Wutiao thought that the progress of removing the curse might be a bit fast this time. Compared with using the spell power, Yi Gu should spend more time in contact with the knotweed and the others, and improve himself first. better self-confidence.

"Natsume, you did a good job of successfully obtaining the name of the monster, but although your task is only to obtain the name, you should know why I chose this place with a large number of magic spirits. It is not just the creation of the account of friends, but more important What matters is the casting and application of spell power."

Natsume: "Sorry, Gojo-san."

Several times Natsume felt the existence of the spell power, but it was difficult to capture it. Even if he simulated the mood at the time, Natsume still couldn't cast the spell power smoothly.

Although this child's talent is very strong, but the compatibility with the spell power is too poor, but Yi Gu quickly grasped the skill of casting the spell power after his own guidance, Gojo Satoru thought silently.

But the security guard who was rescued from dying was indeed saved by Natsume's spell. The spell can strengthen the flesh-body, but it cannot regenerate the flesh-body. The force flips to positive energy.

There are only a handful of conjurers who can do this. This child indeed has a very rare innate talent for conjuration. Maybe he needs more contact with curses.

Hinata's mother came over with chicken nuggets and ramen, looked at Natsume who was the thinnest of the three with a smile, and put the ramen in front of Natsume, who was a little embarrassed by Hinata's mother's eyes, Natsume silently put the finished noodles The bowl was passed over to make room for the table.

Hinata said to her mother: "Boys should eat more." Then she left with a smile.

Natsume didn't want to explain, the bowl just now was actually eaten by the hungry monster all the way.Knotweed was still very curious, as if he wanted to ask why the invisible monster didn't disappear with the ramen bowl when he ate the ramen, Natsume said he couldn't explain this question.

The sky had completely darkened, and the four of them had a great time eating at Hinata's ramen restaurant, chatting and laughing, and at some point Natsume fell asleep lying on the table.

After Hu Zhang noticed it, he made a silent gesture to the other two, and said in a low voice, "Shall we go back? Senior Yi Gu and Natsume both look tired."

Ever since Li Xiang possessed him, Yi Gu has been accompanied by dark circles under his eyes all the year round. Seeing that Natsume was so tired that he fell asleep on the table, Yi Gu nodded and asked in a low voice, "Do you want to wake Natsume up?"

"No need, I'll carry him home. It's probably because of this time that Mr. Wutiao asked me to come here." Hu Zhang was very considerate.

Yi Gu: "..." Is that why Wutiao Sang called the knotweed here?

Gojo Satoru stood at the front desk and paid in advance, and saw that Yi Gu was helping Hu Zhang to support the sleeping Natsume so that he could lie on his back.

Speaking of which, Natsume is the youngest of the three children, no matter in terms of age or appearance.

Gojo Satoru couldn't help chuckling, the relationship between these three children is really good, it's really great, they are all very good friends.

Knotweed came home with Natsume on his back, Natsume woke up, and felt ashamed to think that he had fallen asleep in the ramen restaurant and was carried back by Knotweed.

"It's okay, that's the only thing I can do, isn't it?" Yujin Yuzhang said with a smile, "You and Senior Yi Gu are both very powerful existences, I'm actually a little envious."

"Huh?" It was the first time that Natsume heard envy from others, "But this is not a good thing."

The night has already fallen, the lone moon hangs high, and there is no star in the night, only the moon is dutifully illuminating the darkness. In the long time before the street lamp was invented, the moon hung in the night sky to illuminate the path of those who walked forward.

Knotweed scratched his head and said, "I actually don't know why I exist, and sometimes I wonder why I came into this world? Am I a very important existence?" Second question."

Having said this, Knotweed himself smiled, and then looked into Natsume's eyes, "So I'm very envious of Natsume and Oto-senpai who know what they should do and have goals."

The word knotweed is quite secondary, do all adolescents go through this time period?

Inexplicably, Natsume felt that this appearance of the knotweed was a little strange, maybe it was because the knotweed had always been reliable, but when he saw the knotweed suffering from the second disease, he felt that there was something wrong.

Katsuobu said goodbye to Natsume and returned home, Katsuobu Wasuke closed the curtains, Katsuoka asked, "Did Grandpa eat well?"

Grandpa Wazhu sat on the sofa, closed his eyes, "Eat it, don't worry about it, the old man is still strong!"

"Ah, is that so?" Knotweed withdrew his hand reaching for the apron, and then took the initiative to talk about his experience today, concealing things about curses and monsters, and only said that he and Otogu Natsume went to a nearby park to play, and went together at night I ate ramen at the ramen restaurant, and Hinata’s ramen tasted very good, such tedious but interesting trifles.

Grandpa Wasuke opened his eyes and looked at the knotweed, his cloudy eyes were very sharp at the moment, he asked, "Youren, you want to know your father..."

"I'm not interested." Before Grandpa Wazhu could finish speaking, the knotweed interrupted him, "I'm going to take a bath."

"Youren, you are very strong..."

Knotweed got into the bathroom, and Grandpa Wasuke, who couldn't finish his sentence, sighed. He heard what Katsuobu and Natsume said. He thought the child was ready to face his own life experience, but he didn't expect this child to be stubborn. He didn't want to listen to him tell the story about his parents, and Grandpa Wasuke himself wasn't sure if it was a good thing to tell Knotweed about it.

Comfortable hot water gushed out from the shower head, feeling the comfort of being drenched in the rain, Knotweed closed his eyes.

Wujo Satoru said, "You are very important to them and an indispensable existence." In Knotweed's mind, he clicked on the cycle button.

Knotweed, which seems carefree, actually has delicate thoughts, just like what he told Natsume at the door.

Knotweed thought: Will I have goals and play a very important role like Natsume and Oto-senpai?

Knotweed came out of the bathroom and looked up at the lonely moon outside the window. Neither monsters nor curses are accessible to ordinary people. If Knotweed were ordinary people, they would either stay away from them because of fear and those strange creatures, or commit crimes. The second disease is jealous of them and at the same time resents why he is not the "chosen one".

Grandpa had already gone to the bedroom, and Knotweed turned on the TV, switched to the station with Kamen Rider, and then turned down the sound to the minimum so as not to disturb Grandpa's sleep.

Every child in the second stage of middle school will fantasize about being a Kamen Rider, and every teenager in the second stage of middle school will fantasize that he is the most special among the crowd.

Just like every boy in the second grade of junior high school, the knotweed who is still in the second grade of junior high school will also commit the second grade of junior high school, closing his eyes and praying to the gods who do not know whether they exist or not.

If you can, you can tell me, what is the meaning of my existence? As grandpa expected, to study hard and find a good job after graduation, and then become a boring adult?

That's definitely not the path I should take, I also want to have my own goals like Natsume and Oto-senpai.

Grandpa said that I am very strong. Compared with the ministers and others, my physical fitness is stronger, and even the world record should be easily broken.

But what is the purpose of my strength, I want to know, if there is a god, please tell me...

The sunlight penetrated the curtains and sprinkled on the tightly closed eyes. Knotweed groaned and just wanted to get up, but felt a strange feeling under him. Knotweed suddenly widened his eyes and jumped off the bed with a bang Come down and lift the quilt.

The thin spring quilt slipped from the bed, and the warmth of the knotweed just now remained on the soft big bed and... other things.

The fingertips of the knotweed trembled, and he looked at the bed he was sleeping in disbelief, probably lying on it from the abdomen to the thigh.

——An egg with black stripes on a red background lay on the bed sheet. It was not an egg, it was bigger and closer to the size of a goose egg, but its shape was rounder and not as sharp as a goose egg.

Knotweed stared straight at the beautifully shaped egg on the bed, and then touched his hands from his face to his buttocks. He was sure that there was nothing wrong with him. His head was still his head, his muscles were still his muscles, and his gender was different. Still that gender.

But who will tell him why there is a very strange looking egg in his bed?Although my physical strength is much stronger than ordinary people, but I don't have the function of laying eggs, right? !

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Natsume: Puha, please don't be like this Gojo-san, puchi!Haha, uh (hold back).

Bone: Well, poof! (hold back)

Knotweed: ...you can laugh if you want to.

It's true that I'm used to beating Natsume, and if it's called Kishi, I'll feel like I can't match him for a moment.

Join V the day after tomorrow, please support me a lot! !Do you want to divide it into 3 chapters or one chapter with W word? Speaking of which, after entering V, it can’t be short and short.

If I write a special episode, I would really like to write one with CP, and then I will open another article dedicated to the CP episode, after all, this article does not target CP.