Jiang Xue still hasn't fallen

Jiang Xue stared at the cat teacher from the left and never took his eyes away, but Natsume Takashi's eyes were a little puzzled, and he slowly shifted his gaze just now.

It's really like... a lazy look.

He sighed in his heart, but he didn't say it out of his mouth. The curvature of the corner of his mouth was smoothed out quietly, and he turned into that cold Fu Sangshen again, without any emotion fluctuation.

Seeing that Natsume Takashi seemed to have tidied up, he stepped back a few steps, followed him obliquely, and followed him indifferently.

Natsume Takashi was a little unaccustomed to his way of following people, and turned his head with a smile: "Why did Jiang Xuejun walk behind? Walk with me."

Jiang Xue shook her head in Zuowen, put her hand slightly on her waist, and then paused, a trace of blankness flashed in her eyes, just now she remembered that her body was not carried by him, and she couldn't find it now.

He could only slowly lower his hands to his side, still refusing to take one more step forward.

In fact, there is a reason for walking this way, except that Natsume Takashi now exists as his own god-inspector, and it is also because the other party is carrying the identity of a "general's nephew" who may be targeted by the enemy.

He knew that Natsume Takashi should not be weak, but following him half a step back would allow him to know more about the situation behind him and be more vigilant, just in case.

Natsume Takashi didn't seem to have any place he really wanted to go to. He was just walking on the street with Mr. Cat in his arms, with a gentle smile on his face. How much wine did you have to drink at night to be so sleepy.

"Wow, it looks good, both of them are so handsome."

"The one in the back looks aloof, like... well, like a Buddha."

The girl on the road occasionally let out a sigh or two, but it was not too rude.

Natsume Takashi heard the words and looked at Jiang Xuezuo's text behind him. The other party was not troubled by it, and still had a cold expression on his face. And moving.

Can't help but smiled wryly, Natsume stopped, which surprised Jiang Xue, he stretched out a hand, suddenly took Jiang Xue's hand, and pulled him along.

He still said: "In short, let's go shopping first. Earlier, Honosuke said that I have to wear a more formal kimono to participate in the course and dinner with the god judges, but I don't know what kind of clothes I need."

When he said this, he turned his head to look at Jiang Xuezuo's writing, showing a distressed expression, frowning, as if he was confused by this, and looked at Jiang Xuezuo's writing pitifully, "Can Jiang Xuejun choose for me?"

Worried that the other party would refuse, he added quickly before Jiang Xue could speak, "After all, Mr. Jiang Xue, your outfit matches well!"

Jiang Xue Zuowen lowered his head to look at the clothes on his body that Abe Seimei vaguely disliked, and then looked at the pleading Natsume Takashi in front of him, as if he saw a long, long time ago, so long ago that he was just born, and he was still able to When staying with my brothers.

It was a clean courtyard, there were no cherry blossoms, but there were fallen leaves. When the withered yellow leaves fell, Zongsan and Xiaoye, who were still young, rushed to him with a pile of clothes.

The two piles of clothes were so high that they were almost submerged in them. The interest on their faces did not change, but they put all the clothes beside themselves who were sitting on the veranda drinking tea, and climbed onto their arms, Calling himself sweetly, let me, who is also a naive child, choose suitable bathrobes for them, just for what my father said at the time, "go to the temple fair together".

Although I was not able to watch the temple fair with them in the end, I was taken away by the samurai in the afternoon of that day, and then fell into a deep sleep, but the memory of choosing clothes for my younger brothers was still engraved deep in my heart and preserved as a precious treasure. .

Looking at the appearance of Natsume Takashi now, he always has the appearance of seeing his younger brothers asking him to help them choose bathrobes, the corners of his mouth quietly raised, and under the surprised eyes of the other party, Jiang Xue Zuowen slightly nodded, "Since the master Jiang Xue must take it seriously to choose the princess."

Natsume Takashi opened his mouth, before he could say anything, the girl on the side of the road spoke out first:

"Did I hear you right! My lord! Role-playing?"

"I didn't expect that someone who seems to be quite gentle would have such a habit."

"Does anyone still believe in these lords in this era?"

Natsume Takashi always felt that if he stayed any longer, his reputation would be ruined, he was silent for two seconds, and decisively dragged Jiang Xue left the words and left.

I was wrong, I should have taken him directly to the store instead of asking him on the main road like this.

As Natsume Takashi walked, he whispered to Jiang Xuezuo, "In this world, don't call me the lord, call me Zao, or Natsume is fine."

He has given up on himself a bit, anyway, the person in front of him must already know his real name, so don't care about these details.

Jiang Xue left the text to be controlled by him, nodded lightly, glanced at the surrounding stores, and stopped at a relatively large shopping mall. He stopped suddenly, which caught Natsume Takashi by surprise.

Before Natsume Takashi asked him, Jiang Xue Zuowen pulled him back to the mall and went straight to a sushi restaurant.

"...Huh?" Natsume Takashi followed him blankly, and he didn't realize it until he was seated.

Wait, how did you get to the sushi restaurant?Not choosing clothes?This change of mind is a bit fast! ! !

He watched the waiter deliver the sushi that Jiang Xue Zuowen just ordered, his heart was bleeding quietly, thinking about whether the money he brought was enough for their expenses, you know, not only food, but also to buy later What I'm wearing, ah... I feel like my wallet is about to be emptied.

Mr. Cat's nose moved, smelling the smell of food, and his eyes opened suddenly. His sparkling gaze swept across the food on the table, and finally stopped on the sake. If Natsume Takashi hadn't been hugging him, probably It went straight to the table.

Seeing this, Jiang Xue Zuowen slowly poured out a glass of wine and placed it in front of Teacher Mao.

Mr. Cat raised his eyes and glanced at him, feeling that this is a guy who knows the times, and he didn't pay attention to them when he looked around, so he began to drink secretly.

He didn't know that Jiang Xue Zuowen had labeled him "Akashi/National Bank + Jiro Tachi" in his heart.

"Mr. Kitty, don't drink too much. You drank a lot last night." Natsume Takashi said in a low voice, but unfortunately the other party ignored him.

With a helpless smile, and with a hint of pampering, Natsume Takashi looked up, and found that Jiang Xuezuo hadn't moved his chopsticks at all, and had been drinking tea all the time. It was a little unexpected that the other party dragged him to eat Sushi, but did not eat.

If you have any doubts, you should ask them out. Following this thought, he opened his mouth and said, "Will Mr. Jiang Xue not eat?"

Jiang Xue Zuowen looked at him suspiciously, raised her sleeve, took a sip of tea, and said lightly, "I'm not hungry."

Before Natsume Takashi spoke again, he said, "You guys didn't have breakfast."

Natsume Takashi was a little dazed, realizing that this was an apology from the other party for not eating breakfast because the other party dragged him to the world early in the morning, so he couldn't help laughing. It's too easy to get along with, now it seems that this is obviously a dislike of integrity, the legendary cold outside and hot inside.

"Thank you." Thank you with a chuckle, Natsume Takashi was no longer polite, so he moved his chopsticks, had enough food and clothing, and fed the cat teacher who was still immersed in the wine.

If you continue to drink without eating after a hangover, you may have a stomachache. It is better to fill in some food. Anyway, Mr. Cat should be hungry at this time.

Jiang Xue Zuowen sipped tea quietly. He had never been to this shop, but he had learned about it from the short knife in the Kuritaguchi shop. Looking at Natsume Takashi's appearance, the taste is not bad.

He looked down at the tea in his teacup, his blue eyes were calm and unwavering, the tea was also top grade, so it was not a loss.

Natsume Takashi didn't see the price on the menu just now, so Jiang Xuezuo, who ordered the food, wouldn't know?

He silently used the excuse of relief, turned around and paid back the expense, as Natsume Takashi's thanks for helping him realize a wish, right?Hmm... By the way, they didn't have breakfast because of me.

Put away the black card in my hand, I didn't have a black card or something, but I got it after a trip to Seimei Shrine.

That's right!Qingming gave her pocket money!Isn't it great?

In fact, he also knew the main source of the money. It was probably the offerings that Lord Qingming received every month, plus the pocket money that his master stuffed from the Throne of Heroes who didn't know what it was.

Cough... I don't know exactly how it was stuffed in, anyway, it shouldn't be snatched anyway.

Speaking of which, does Heroic Spirit have any enshrining?I think should not be?

It sounds miserable, and you have to answer the call, isn't that what you want to come and go?How could Master be so pathetic?

Jiang Xuezuo's words inexplicably reminded him of the domineering and arrogance of his master when he was a blade, and then thought of the duties of the legendary heroic spirit, and lit a candle for Jiang Xuezheng.

——The domineering side of the previous life leaked forever, but he was summoned at will in this life. Is this the degeneration of human nature or the degeneration of morality?

——Where did the pocket money not given by the enshrined master come from?

——Jiang Xuezhengzong was also a decent person in front of him.