Fantasy boyfriend [Comprehensive]

Natsume, who was unceremoniously complained about, entered the house after Morikawa, and it was barely acceptable without indoor shoes this season.

The interior is as rough as the outside, a little more messy than the imagined single women's apartment, the walls are rough and the floor height is quite high, there is a small half floor above the living room, and a small table is placed below, scattered around Put some books and sundries, and then you can see other rooms that are not visible.

"So, what do you want?" Morikawa wanted to rummage through the specialties sent back by Guatai, the closest one was "Seven Tsujiya steamed buns?"

"No, thank you." Natsume immediately refused, this box of steamed buns was recommended by him.

"Then hot spring steamed buns."

So it must be steamed buns, right?

"Guatai's friends like hot spring steamed buns very much." Morikawa put the hot spring steamed buns and tea on the table, the hot spring steamed buns were printed with hot spring patterns, the tea leaves rolled in the cup, and the water vapor curled up.

It was really good, Natsume picked up one to taste, and had the opportunity to take a closer look at this old friend.

It's a little different from before I haven't contacted for a long time, no sharp and bored expression, a little casual, wearing comfortable home clothes, loose clothes covering a thin body, plain face looks a bit sleepy, forest The long green hair was tied casually behind the neck, and the condition was not very good. Some sundries were randomly piled up on the sofa, and some handmade products were piled up in the corner behind the sofa, and some books were randomly placed on it.

This state is somewhat familiar.

"Are you working now?"

"Did you encounter any strange situation when you just came here?"

"What?" The two asked at the same time and answered in unison.

In this state, he is clearly an otaku!

Natsume wanted to ask about Morikawa's situation, but suddenly his heart tightened. He came here with strange questions, and when he heard Morikawa's question at this moment, he couldn't help but become more worried, "You mean the strange situation?"

"Are you working? I've been working." Morikawa wanted to be dissatisfied with this question, and slammed the cup in his hand. It was only because of the nature of the work that he thought he was squatting at home. "The strange thing is...you just now Did you see anything strange when you came here?"

If even Natsume didn't find those strange creatures strange, then there must be some law of silence.

Natsume recalled the way he came here, the ordinary streets, ordinary pedestrians, and ordinary... monsters.If I have to say something special, I was reminded by Mr. Cat before coming here that there are more monsters in Ukiyo-e Town, but this has nothing to do with Morikawa's question.

"nothing special."

Morikawa wanted to confirm that there was nothing wrong with Natsume, so he responded in an unclear manner, then got up and looked at the documents at the work desk on the other side.

Natsume watched what Morikawa was typing on the computer from time to time, wondering if Morikawa was still doing club work in college?

The first encounter between Morikawa and Natsume Takashi is probably something that is not worth remembering. Morikawa only remembers the person who was bullied and transferred early in junior high school, and he did not remember this until the meeting in the activity room at the university. one person.

Morikawa University’s club is a fan club, a few people who have the same hobbies or other reasons get together. Compared with some famous sports clubs, the only thing that can do it is probably the one that has done it in a small area. A very popular mobile game.

Yes, a group of otaku.

When the door of the club activity room was pushed open, Kaname Morikawa thought he had encountered a burglary, and he pulled the people behind him to take out his camera to take pictures before carefully going inside. I also heard voices, until finally I saw a man lying in the corner in a mess, and the man who was still holding his legs and hissing.

"Don't worry, I entered by mistake. I'll pack up and leave now. I'm sorry."

"Are you——Natsume...Takashi?" When facing a criminal, the first thing he should do is to run away instead of challenge. Morikawa, who has passed the second year of middle school, plans to keep this suspicious person, but suddenly finds that this person is somewhat familiar. It's not that Morikawa needs to have a good memory. A junior high school student can remember it. It's really that this person's eyes that look terrified and then see the savior's blooming stars are exactly the same as back then.

"I'm Kaname Morikawa, Kaname Morikawa from Sakurami Town Junior High School." Morikawa thought that Natsume would still remember herself, she glanced at the tragic situation in the room displeased, "Are you being bullied again?"

"I remember, Morikawa-senpai." Natsume smiled wryly, her cheeks flushed with embarrassment, her eyes were gentle but she was embarrassed, "I was not bullied, I just..."

"I just entered here by mistake, right?" Morikawa said in a bad tone to fill in what he had to say. After confirming safety and taking pictures, he cleaned up the sundries on the ground, and there were strange and complicated patterns on the cleaned ground, black charcoal indiscriminately Scribbled like a ghostly talisman.

The mayonnaise from the same club that was tidying up on the side came over with a look of surprise, and pointed to a large pattern of black charcoal drawings on the ground, "Yes, this, this, is it that? Is it that?"

Mayonnaise excitedly pointed at Natsume's confirmation, and Natsume also opened her mouth slightly.

"that is--"

"It's that—the cult!" Morikawa Kaname even gritted his teeth, "Have you provoked the cult? This kind of thing—we must call the police."

"Eh—? Yes, what are you talking about?"

"No no no—definitely not a cult!"

Mayonnaise looked puzzled, so Natsume quickly retorted at the same time.

"This, isn't this a summoning formation? What are you thinking about? There is no such thing as a cult." Mayonnaise disapproved of Morikawa Kaname's seriousness, and picked up the phone to start taking pictures, but Morikawa Kaname stared at Natsume intently. Natsume is never allowed to deviate in the slightest.

Natsume opened his mouth, but after seeing Morikawa Kaname’s expression, he swallowed the lies that came to his mouth. Natsume vaguely remembered that he had heard some rumors when he was in junior high school, and nodded seriously, “Yes, this is just a Summoning array."

Not everyone can see monsters, and not everyone can even hear their voices.And Natsume happened to be able to hear those calls that did not belong to this shore. Since he came to this university, he would hear voices calling every time he passed by. Finally, he pushed the door of the room when he passed by on this day, but he did not expect to push it open. up.

"So you saw an uncle who painted this thing here. He was very moved after hearing his story, and then planned to call the police. He scuffled with you and ran away." Morikawa wanted to summarize Natsume's words, and then Natsume nodded.

"Clumsy lie." Morikawa wanted to curl his lips. If this was true, Natsume would not only have twisted his leg, "If I go to check the surveillance... Forget it, get up and pack these things."

Natsume smiled awkwardly. If he watched the surveillance, everything would be exposed, but because it was about the monster, it was even more impossible to talk to Morikawa about the actual situation.

He saw a man in the formation, wailing in despair, and when he saw Natsume coming in, he excitedly said to Natsume that he had been looking for her for a long time, and he regarded Natsume as a woman, begging her to go back with him, saying that he Unable to get out, it wasn't until Natsume opened the formation that he woke up and found that Natsume was not the person he was looking for and became mad.

Natsume thought it was another person who mistakenly thought he was Suzuko, but later found out that was not the case.It was the spirit of a man who tried to summon the ghost of his wife.

"Daily self-righteousness in the name of hard work, ignoring the lover around me, and then regretting the death of the lover." Morikawa said with a mocking expression, "It's just a reason to comfort myself selfishly. Even as you said, he even He also fantasizes that his wife is just pretending to be dead, fantasizes that he can go back to the past to save him, fantasizes that he can find a parallel space, fantasizes that the human body is transformed, and fantasizes about begging witches and gods to save his wife. Useless self-salvation, he must not have Look less at Jump, there are quite a lot of ideas.

Be sober, dead is dead, there is no possibility of resurrection! "

Mayonnaise smiled and Morikawa said, "It's not wrong, what you said is too mean, this is also a beautiful fantasy, but it is also lucky to be broken by Natsume when summoning the soul, at least he can comfort himself to be interrupted, and There is hope.

But hurting Natsume is too hateful! "

"That's right, if I think fans can revive my wife, then I'll kill Natsume who disturbed me." Morikawa would not respond angrily.

"You are too scary!"

That's it, almost being killed again, Natsume dragged his injured leg to clean up the summoning circle, retorting psychologically.He concealed the truth with the two people, saying that Xingfa he came in and found a man, and when he found out that he had found out, he scuffled with Natsume, cursed, collapsed and ran away.

But that man didn't even know when he died. The story about him was only learned by Natsume's intermittent talk about his wife. He didn't know when he met the witch who could resurrect the witch, and then ran here Come to summon the undead, but don't know that you are also an undead.

"He is also very painful. His lover died, and he kept blaming himself, even until..." He refused to forgive himself until his death. Natsume's gentle character made him immerse himself in the sadness of the story of that soul.

"It's very touching." Morikawa suddenly became interested in Natsume's story, but his tone didn't express what she thought was touching, "So let's make it a game, it's quite interesting with a lot of elements!"

Excited, Morikawa wanted to talk to Mayonnaise about his idea, and even drew a sketch.

"Don't draw a picture." Mayonnaise looked at the sketch numbly. He should have gotten used to the painting style of soul painters long ago. "You can just say it. I can understand what you think. Then what is this game called?" ?”

"Just call【If you can go home early】"

Morikawa needs to calm down and think that it is not unreasonable for Natsume to be bullied. "You are too holy Natsume! Then you will be the protagonist model of the game and join our club!"

Natsume knows some of the celebrities in the new school. If Morikawa is a bad school girl on the fringes, she has contacts with her classmates from Chunyu Industrial High School.

I almost thought so when we first met.

"Have you been bullied?" The long wait of fear and trembling made the voice in the alley very clear, being forced to stand up, struggling to hide in the corner in a panic, "Hey! Get up! When I am those bullies People? Who bullied you?"

Little Natsume looked at the girl with long green hair in amazement, she seemed to have a bit of inhuman arrogance, and she didn't seem to be a monster who bullied him, until the girl pulled him to completely break the little goodwill that had just risen.

"You will only be bullied by them here, why don't you leave!?"

The monster at the entrance of the alley waved to him, fear struck his brain, little Natsume struggled to get rid of the girl's hand, and shouted at the girl: "No one bullies me, stop meddling in my own business!"

The girl stared at Xiao Natsume with an ugly face, and the expression on her small face turned slightly angry, "I hate you guys who are weak and deceitful, but you think you are kind and precious people, don't you stand up and wait to influence them with love?" !? Go be your good old lady!"

"How are you doing lately?" Natsume wanted to ask what happened, "Gua is very serious."

"How do you see the seriousness on a frog's face??" Morikawa asked impatiently, even though it was her son. "What can happen to me? If I don't graduate from the ninja exam, or will I suddenly become an agent of death??"

Natsume choked, and smiled wryly, "I've seen Shinigami Hokage too, don't tease me like that."

"Well, that means I'm going to sea to become One Piece."

"Be serious."

If Morikawa is always like this, his attitude is always quite bad, and he won't be a good person.

Even those who like her will think that she is really uncute sometimes.

Little Natsume almost lost all the books in her schoolbag, and hiding in the corner of the park, her fear of returning to her relatives' house almost surpassed her fear of monsters.

Why is it him? Why are you always being bullied by monsters and being rejected by others.

The young body is heavily suppressed, and strange hissing language seems to be heard in the ear, if...

"Hey, did you say you weren't bullied?" A clear voice sounded in my ears, cursing maliciously, "You are too miserable, why don't I learn to fight with me?"

Little Natsume slowly opened her eyes, and the girl's silhouette was laid out like a beam of light in the backlight, shining brightly.

☆, double body