Mr. Natsume's special mantra

I... am the source of the cat teacher's curse? ——Takashi Natsume

The teenager hugged the cat and sat quietly on the seat by the window, watching the scenery passing by the window, without saying a word.

Suddenly, he looked at Yigu Youta who was holding a knife and closing his eyes to rest, and asked, "Senior Yigu, do you know anything about curses?"

Hearing this, the gloomy young man opened his eyes, looked at Takashi Natsume, whom Gojo Satoru asked him to take care of, and shook his head.

The afterglow of the setting sun and the boy's brown hair and pupils reflected each other, revealing infinite tenderness and warmth.

Not like a human.

Bone Youta thought so.

Although there is no smile on his face, it can still make people feel the young man's heart full of tolerance and tenderness.

Are you not afraid?

The one in his arms was an irrational super magic spirit that could take the lives of him and those around him at any time.

Seeing Natsume Takashi's gentle movements of stroking the Sanhuamao, Otoko Yuta's eyes widened.

It looks... really not afraid.

I don't know what he thought of, but the corner of Yi Gu Youtai's lips curled into an inconspicuous arc, and he said: "Understand a little bit."

"Then have you ever seen a curse similar to that of Mr. Cat?" The boy's voice was always a little downcast, as if he couldn't bear something.

Yi Gu Youtai looked down at the three-flowered cat squatting on the boy's lap, nodded: "I've seen similar ones."

In Natsume Takashi's surprised eyes, Otoko Yuta said slowly: "When I was young, because I refused Li Xiang's death, I unconsciously cursed Li Xiang. I used the power of the curse to trap Li Xiang's soul in the curse spirit Forced to stay in the world in the shell."

"I'm sorry, Mr. Yigu." Natsume Takashi's apologetic voice sounded.

He didn't know there would be such a thing in the middle.

It's hard, Senior Yi Bone, to lose a loved one.

Yigu Youtai didn't mind the young man's offense, and after a long time, he actually let go a lot.He continued: "At first, I thought it was Lixiang who cursed me. In order to understand Lixiang's obsession, I became a student of Wujo teacher and entered the high school of conjuration."

Otogu Yuta did not continue to narrate, but Natsume Takashi also guessed it.

Later, Yota Oto discovered that the source of the curse was not Lika, but Yuta Oto.

What needs to be unraveled is not Li Xiang's obsession, but Yi Gu Youta's own obsession.

So, what about Mr. Kitty?

Could it be because of his obsession that he degenerated from a demon body to an irrational curse spirit?

He didn't want to believe this guess, but...

This is the greatest possibility.

Because, since he woke up, the cursed cat teacher had a chance to breathe.

And during the period of his deep sleep, Mr. Cat was enduring the pain of the curse erosion every moment.

The boy looked sadly at the three-flowered cat's soft back.

At the moment when he was attacked and unconscious by the monster, his last expectation was——

Cat teacher.

The big demon protects the young man who rescued him from the seal, and the young man unreservedly trusts and relies on the greedy and arrogant big demon.

"arrive."

Without giving Natsume Takashi any more time to think, Otoko Yuta's voice rang in his ears.

The bustling crowd got off the subway.

Takashi Natsume followed closely behind Yuta Oto, turning left and right on the streets of Yokohama.

"Has Mr. Otoko ever been to Yokohama?" Natsume Takashi asked.

Yi Guyoutai nodded: "I came here once or twice with Teacher Wutiao."

It's just that every time it ends, it's a little unpleasant.

The member of the Armed Detective Agency seems to have a great hatred with Gojo Satoru. The two people are extremely incompatible.

"That's it." The boy sighed.

No wonder he looked at Senior Yi Gu as if he was very familiar with this place.

"Natsume." Gu Huo who was hiding in the dark suddenly appeared next to Natsume Takashi's ear and said, "There seems to be a person in the middle of that river."

Natsume Takashi who was reminded suddenly looked towards the river, and sure enough, he saw two legs swirling in the river.

Natsume Takashi: "...?!"

Although I don't understand why someone can maintain such a strange posture after falling into the water, it is more important to save people first.

"Auntie." Natsume Takashi just yelled, but the meaning in the sentence was self-evident, and Gu Huo left in response.

Seeing the drowning man in the middle of the river being successfully rescued by Gu Huo, Natsume Takashi looked at Otoko Yuta next to him, but saw a strange struggle in his black and opaque pupils.

"Senior Yigu?" Natsume Takashi seemed to have thought of something, "Does Senior Yigu know this person?"

"He is Osamu Dazai." Otoko Yuta didn't hide anything.

Osamu Dazai did not get along with Wujo Satoru, and his personality was not pleasing, but he was not so desperate to save him.

Hearing the name, Natsume Takashi looked at Osamu Dazai who was lying on the ground in surprise.

The black-haired man has a delicate face that is even more beautiful than a woman's. Even if it is covered by messy hair, it cannot completely conceal the man's beauty.

He was wearing a sand-colored windbreaker, with a sapphire-style polo tie on the inner shirt. He was dressed casually and elegantly, quite in line with the clothing taste of the great writer in his history book.

Seeing that the man was still awake, Natsume Takashi squatted down, wanting to check Dazai Osamu's physical condition.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, the boy's wrist was grabbed by Osamu Dazai who suddenly woke up, "Hey, boy, are you the one who interrupted my suicide plan?"

The frivolous and nonsensical words made Natsume Takashi and Gu Huo, who had just rescued him, frowned at the same time. He pulled his wrist out of Dazai Osamu's hand, and said in a cold voice, "Sorry."

But before he could stand up, Natsume Takashi suddenly felt dizzy, and his body fell backwards involuntarily.

"Natsume!"