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Lord Shenming did not reply to the email, but Fenggu Yumen knew that he would definitely come.

Although Sakurai God is the god of the well, he is a god after all, not an earth-bound spirit. Although he doesn't like to go out, it is an authentic thousand-year-old house, but it doesn't mean he can't go out.

Sakurai God is really struggling.

He was chasing in front of the computer, and the plot inside was progressing rapidly, but his head was empty, and he had no idea where the plot was going.After realizing that the plot had come to the end, he pulled the progress bar back, but obviously he still couldn't concentrate.

Do you want to go or not?

Sakurai God scratched his head in distress, and wanted to help Fenggu Yumen, but he was afraid to go out.

If Fenggu Yumen saw it, he would definitely sigh, "He is obviously a god, but he also suffers from social fear?"

As the end of school time drew nearer, Sakurai God became more and more anxious, and in the end apparently had to get up from the chair and slammed the computer shut.

"Saemon, Emon, let's go out!"

Sakurai God screamed with a stinky face.

Zuemon and Youemon came to life, responded, followed Sakurai God and left Sakurai Shrine.

Lord Shenming turned into a flying dragon and dived into the rain curtain, and the magnificent rainbow light loomed.Zaemon and Emon screamed, were swept up by the rain, and flew to the school following Mr. Kamami.

Feng Gu Changwen was cutting cucumbers, when the hand holding the knife suddenly paused, "What's the sound?"

He listened carefully, but he didn't seem to hear anything except the sound of rain.

"It seems that I got it wrong, ah, it's still troublesome if it rains, I have to go out to buy vegetables tomorrow no matter what."

There are two classes a year.

Natsume Takashi was looking out of the window with his chin resting on his hands, his mood was gloomy, and his eyes were also gloomy.

But at this time, a rainbow light flashed across his eyes, and the blue light and shadow passed through his eyelids and fell into the school.

"Eh?"

The brilliance of the god temporarily dispelled the negative influence of Yunu.

Natsume tried to see the rainbow light again, but couldn't see it anyway.

"What is that? It's so beautiful and warm." He was thinking like this, a little dazed.

"Natsume-san, Natsume-san!"

The teacher stood by Natsume's desk and called him twice, waking him up from his distraction.

"Come and read this passage."

"Ah, ah, I'm sorry."

Natsume hurriedly got up, picked up the book and started to read.

The second class of the second year.

Fenggu Yumen suddenly looked out of the window, and a flying dragon landed in front of the window, turning into a god in a blue kimono with two horns on his head.

On the face of Lord Kami is a mask drawn with Inaka Sakura's emblem, only revealing the clean chin.

At this moment, Lord Shenming is obviously not in a very good mood, he and Fenggu Yumen looked at each other with resentment in his heart.But under Fenggu Yumen's joyful and calm eyes, his resentment subsided silently.

"Wait for me to finish class." Fenggu Yumen opened his mouth and said lip language.

Lord Shenming nodded arrogantly and disappeared in front of the window.

After school, Natsume Takashi waited for Fenggu Yumen by the corridor, and was surprised by the monster team behind Fenggu Yumen.

"It's amazing, is this the heir of the shrine?"

Behind Fenggu Yumen followed the impatient Shenming lord with his arms folded.Behind God-sama is Zaemon and Youemon, and behind Zaemon and Youemon are Guta, Lingjiao and Kamesenjin.

Madara poked her head out of Natsume's backpack and called out, "What a big show, you brat."

But his heart almost missed a beat, and he thought to himself: "Scary guy, have you even invited the gods?"

Fenggu Yumen introduced: "Guizhi, this is the god of my family, Sakurai God."

Natsume hurriedly said hello and said, "Hello, Lord Shenming."

Sakurai God nodded, full of aloofness.But Fenggu Yumen didn't know, he just didn't know how to reply.

With a snigger in his heart, Fenggu Yumen said with a smile: "Let's go, let's go look for Yunu."

Natsume had already called Aunt Tazi, and Fenggu Yumen was the guarantee, so it doesn't matter if she goes back later.

The sky was very dark, like thick ink, and the lights in the teaching building barely illuminated the surrounding darkness, and also illuminated the falling rain.

wow——

Natsume stopped in his tracks and said, "The rain has gotten heavier again."

Fenggu Yumen held up an umbrella, covering himself and the gods under the rain curtain, the heavy rain poured down, and it hit the umbrella surface with crackling sounds, which made people feel a sense of difficulty even holding the umbrella. "Well, if this goes on like this, I'm afraid it won't be too good." Fenggu Yumen said, "I have to find Yunu quickly. If the rain continues like this, there will definitely be floods."

A group of people left the school. With such heavy rain, there were almost no pedestrians on the road.

On the deserted path, Fenggu Yumen asked: "Can the Lord God find Yunu?"

Sakurai God shook his head, and said: "Yu Nu is a monster related to water. If there is no place of special attachment, there is a high probability that it will appear near the water. I can try to find it, but it will take time."

Yayuan is not only a place with many mountains, but also a lot of water. If you search for it without a goal like this, you don’t know when you will find it.

"Then there is no other way." Fenggu Yumen handed the umbrella to the god, and said, "Guizhi, give me your friend's account."

"Ah, good." Natsume Takashi took out the friend account from the bag, Teacher Cat immediately stared at Fenggu Yumen, and said, "What are you doing, brat."

"Book of Friends?!" It was Sakurai Kami who responded even more than Mr. Kitty.

Fenggu Yumen's hand that was stretched out to receive the friend's account stopped, he had already realized what happened, so he withdrew his hand and looked at Sakurai God, and said: "God~Ming~Da~ren, do you know the friend's account?"

Sakurai God didn't realize that the danger had come, and asked, "Yes, Takashi, Natsume Takashi? Who are you, Natsume Reiko?"

Natsume Takashi replied, "Reiko is my grandmother."

"Reiko, is he okay?" Sakurai God asked.

Natsume Takashi's eyes darkened, and he said, "She died when she was very young."

Sakurai God fell into the memory and said: "Is that so, no wonder she hasn't looked for me again for so many years."

Fenggu Yumen smiled and said: "Master Shenming, have you seen Natsume Reiko?"

"Yes, many years ago, Natsume Reiko came to the shrine. She competed with me and won me, and then took my name." Sakurai God looked at the friend account.

"So that's how it is," Fenggu Yumen said with a smile: "The Fenggu family has enshrined the god for hundreds of years, and they don't even know the name of the god. Natsume Reiko can take your name just by meeting you once."

"It's really you, my lord."

Fenggu Yumen's chest was throbbing, a burst of anger burned from his chest, and he couldn't help but clenched his palms tightly.

Only then did Sakurai God feel that something was wrong, and took a step back in fright, "No, that's not the case, you misunderstood."

Fenggu Yumen sneered, took a deep breath, and tried to calm herself down.He stretched out his hand to block it, signaling that he didn't want to listen to Sakurai God anymore.

"Guizhi, can I ask you something?" Fenggu Yumen asked.

Seeing that the atmosphere in front of him became extremely bad, not only Natsume Takashi, but even Madara was too scared to breathe.

Being caught by Fenggu Yumen cue, Natsume immediately stood up straight, and said: "Brother Yumen, just give orders."

"Can I trouble you to return the name of this stupid god of my family?" Fenggu Yumen asked.

Natsume Takashi immediately replied: "No problem."

Natsume Takashi opened the account of friends, concentrated his energy and muttered silently: "O God in front of you who is bound with Natsume Reiko, please show your name."

The friend's account was automatically turned without wind, and the paper was flipped, and it turned to the page of Sakurai God.

Natsume took off the page of names, folded it in half and put it at the end, took a deep breath, put his hands together, and blew it out.

"Give me back your name."

The name on the paper danced with Natsume's breath, and drilled into Sakurai God's forehead.

At the same time, what came was a beautiful dream.