Mr. Natsume's special mantra

"Your commission is coming to an end, C." The beautiful black-haired girl was lying on her side on the tatami, the cigarette rod raised in her right hand was filled with smoke.

Soon that child will no longer need to hide his godhood.

"That's right." Sitting next to the witch, Bing said with emotion.

Unexpectedly, that guy Madara actually hit the right one and solved more than half of the problem.

After listening to Madara's words, Atsushi Nakajima stopped hesitating, closed his eyes, and the tiger claws with the power to tear apart the space instantly opened "Xia Youjie"'s head along the suture.

The weird brain with facial features was reflected in front of everyone's eyes.

Madara quickly blocked Natsume Takashi's sight with his furry tail.

But other people present did not have the same treatment as Natsume Takashi.

Especially Atsushi Nakajima, who opened his eyes to face the impact, his face turned pale almost the moment he saw it, and he lay aside and retched.

Even Osamu Dazai, who had seen all kinds of world situations, had an ugly expression.

too disgusting.

Just one look, and goose bumps popped up all over my body.

"Teacher?" Natsume Takashi, who was buried in the fur, wanted to poke his head out suspiciously, but was blocked even more tightly by Madara.

"Just wait." Madara said somewhat forcefully.

This kind of thing was called this white-haired kid to solve it because he didn't want him to see it.

Hearing Madara's words, Natsume Takashi stopped being restless, and instead asked about the situation outside: "How are you all?"

Madara stomped on the body of Brainstorm with the other foot in distaste, looked at the situation of the other monsters, and replied, "Don't worry, they won't be able to defeat this kind of character."

"Where is Mr. Dazai?" Takashi Natsume asked further.

Among them, only Osamu Dazai was the least able to protect himself.

Hearing this, Madara looked at Osamu Dazai again, and after seeing the person jumping around alive and kicking, he replied, "It's okay."

Gojo Satoru, who was called by Dazai Osamu on the phone, also rushed over at this time, seeing the scuffle scene in front of him, the ice blue pupils under the black eyepatch widened a little: "Dazai, you called me here to clean up the mess for you guys." Is it?"

He stepped on the remains of the table and chair that had been broken in two, looked down at Osamu Dazai with a regretful expression, and said, "I thought you asked me to help fight."

"I'm not very good at cleaning up the mess."

After speaking, he took out his mobile phone and called Yidichi Jiegao.

"Mr. Wujo?" A weak man's voice came from the microphone: "Is there something wrong?"

"I'm exorcising the curse spirit here, you can bring some people over to deal with it." Gojo Satoru said.

Hearing this, Yidizhi Jiegao wiped the cold sweat from his head: "That... can you tell me the exact location?"

"Oh, let me see, a certain restaurant in a certain street in the city center." Wujo Wu replied.

Yidizhi Jiegao's center only fell on the three big characters in the city center, and he asked in a weeping voice: "Mr. Wutiao, have you placed your [account] yet?"

With a faint hope in your arms, you must pay the bill.

next second.

"No."

Those three light words drove Yidizhi Jiegao to the bottom of the valley.

"But there are no ordinary people around."

In the second sentence, Yidizhi Jiegao's mood warmed up a little, he took a deep breath and said, "Mr. Wutiao, please settle the account first, and I will take people there right away."

"Be sure to pay the [account]!"

Before hanging up the phone, Yidizhi Jiegao's request came through the microphone.

Osamu Dazai next to him looked at him with a big smile: "Subscribe [account]~"

The ending sound rises, full of the bad breath belonging to Osamu Dazai.

Gojo Satoru looked at him with the corners of his mouth pulled.

Old and new hatreds collide, and history repeats itself.

However, this time, Gojo Satoru did not beat him to the point where he couldn't stand up.

It's just that Osamu Dazai has two more eye circles, one black and one purple, on his face.

Osamu Dazai gasped: "It's really not rewarding for your kindness..."

Gojo Satoru didn't pay any attention to him, but went straight to Xia Youjie's body and squatted down.

After entering this restaurant, Six Eyes stuffed all the information he could gather into his mind.

"You know him?" Madara asked, looking at Gojo Satoru.

"It's my friend." Gojo Satoru's voice was a bit deep, and it couldn't be called how sad, but compared to the Gojo Satoru who was irrational in Madara's impression, the difference was a bit too big.

Not ordinary friends.

Madara let go of Xia Youjie's paw, and kicked the brain flower under his feet to Gojo Wu's side: "Since it's your friend, I'll leave it to you to deal with it."

"This guy is the chief culprit, how to deal with it is up to you." After speaking, Madara ran Natsume Takashi to a river in the suburbs.

It's so dirty, I can't stand it.

The thing was crushed by him and could be rescued with the reversal technique.

Although I know that it is the characteristic of the curse spirit, but when I met that guy...

Madara still felt dirty.

Natsume Takashi got off Madara's body and sat beside Madara who was washing his paws, without saying a word, he opened the friend book that he always carried with him.

On the page that belonged to Madara, when Madara regained her sanity, the black stains had faded away.

Gold strokes on the yellowed paper.

"Teacher, do you know what this means?" Natsume Takashi asked while stroking the lines on the paper.

He asked Gu Huo, and what Gu Huo said was the answer, but it was not the answer.

Madara maintained the appearance of a giant beast, and those golden eyes looked at him quietly: "What do you want to know?"

"Tell me everything?" Natsume Takashi asked with a smile on his face.

"There's nothing to hide. You'll know these things sooner or later." Madara, who had transformed into her original body, lacked the naivety of the Sanhuamao period, and those golden eyes were full of the precipitation of the years.

Looking at those eyes, Natsume Takashi unconsciously felt relieved, and he asked the first question: "Why are the writings on them different in color?"

"Because the owner is different, the contract method is also different." Ban Dandan replied.

Natsume Takashi: "The way of the contract?"

"One is voluntary, and the other is voluntary, but it is more forced." Madara looked at the brown-haired boy in front of him, "The black writing on it is the monster that Reiko defeated, and those golden ones are the monsters that Reiko defeated again. contract monster."

"Is that so?" Natsume Takashi murmured, "Grandma is really amazing."

In the thick book of friends, only a few are golden.

Madara looked at the account of friends and said: "If you are not strong, how can you form a account of friends if you ask for a piece of paper with the name of a monster written on it for fun."

It is because her power is too strong that she forms a bondage and forms this account of friends.

"Is there any difference between voluntary and forced?"

"A voluntary contract, if the monster is willing, it will be contaminated with faith, and the gathering of faith will form divine power, and finally, condense into a godhead."

For some reason, Natsume Takashi suddenly remembered what Gu Huo said to him when he was in Nuliangzhai.

[Natsume, it is the life of the monster inside, and it is also... your life. 】

He pursed his lips and asked again, "Is there something wrong with my body?"

The author has something to say: short... I can't take it off.

Explain why, me!I'm going to finish my main storyline!

After the explanation, I will go to the underworld to meet my grandma, restore my memory, and have a happy reunion with everyone wwwww

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