Gutai and knife essence [Comprehensive]

There are five cups of tea on the coffee table, and many cakes in the small saucer. A cat, a croak, and a mummy are eating around the saucer. The scene looks very harmonious... what a ghost!

God knows why he invited people to eat!

Obviously, I was afraid of knocking, why is everyone sitting here in such a friendly manner as if nothing happened!

Bai Mukong took a sip of tea with trembling hands and calmed down for three seconds.

After finally calming down, he saw the little mummy chasing the little frog with its little feet dangling.

"Boji~"

"Aw~"

In a trance, he seemed to be able to hear the little mummy talking——

Stop and don't run!

Come and catch me~

Kashiwa Mukong: ………

Seeming to know that someone was looking at them, Gutai and the little mummy looked up at the same time.

"Huh?"

"Boji~"

——Do you want to play together?

That strange sound appeared again orz

"...No, thank you, you guys play."

After getting the response, Gutai and the little mummy nodded and continued to play the game of chasing each other.

Bai Mukong held his forehead and sighed.

It's really poisonous!

After Natsume Takashi briefly introduced the current situation, Kashiwagi Air Conditioner mobilized his almost rusty brain and said, "So you can see all abnormal creatures? And he..." After he looked at Ranto Shiro Back chills.

"Is it the Ranto Shiro in the museum? So is it stolen now? Will it find our home?" After all, it is a national treasure!Losing it will definitely cause a sensation. When the police arrest me, what should I say?

Did he run to his house with long legs?

Rantoshiro frowned, he didn't like someone to divide himself and the knife into one object, he looked down at the teacup in his hand, on which there were several spring tea leaves, "I'm just its projection, I don't have much to do with Ranto Shiro."

"..." Rantoshiro always felt a little unhappy, did he say something wrong?Or are they the monsters themselves that are so weird?

Natsume Takashi had a panoramic view of Kashiwa Mukong's attitude towards monsters, he took a sip of hot tea and asked, "So can I ask a question?"

"Ok?"

"Are you going to adopt that little mummy?"

Bai Mukong's mind went blank instantly, looking at the little mummy playing freely over there: "..."

"No, I want to send it back."

Seemingly aware of the discussion, the little mummy stopped running.

"Gah~" Gah caught you!

The croak behind bumped into it, and the little mummy rolled two circles to Bai Mukong's feet, "Boji?"

Sensing the unusual atmosphere around it, Guatai also didn't make a sound at the right time. It was watching this scene behind the little mummy.

"Sorry... I can't adopt you. Since my father sent it back to me, I will send you back again." Bai Mukong said this after careful consideration. He still can't afford one person. Oh no, it's the life of a monster. He can't even take care of himself, let alone a monster. He doesn't know why his father sent him a little mummy, but he can't take him in.

Hearing these words, the little mummy's eye sockets were instantly moistened, and the area under his feet was wet with tears at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Hey hey hey! It's no use crying! Stop crying!"

"Bo——ji—" It's okay not to comfort, but once comforted, the little mummy's mood fluctuated even more, and she couldn't help crying.

"Huh?"

Gutai subconsciously glanced at Natsume Takashi, Natsume shook his head at it.

It's ok, let them figure it out on their own.

Now it seems that the little mummy likes Bai Mukong very much. It seems that Bai Mukong just has some barriers in his heart, and he believes that the little mummy can break it.

When the little mummy finished crying, it hugged Bai Mukong's fingers, "Bo———"

"...I really can't adopt you."

"Boji?" Why?

After hearing this sentence, Bai Mukong almost agreed to take it in. He pursed his lips and thought of a reason to prevaricate it, "You can't cook, you can't wash clothes, you can't sweep the floor, I can't adopt you."

"Boji Boji!" I will learn!

"Gah!" It said that it would cook for you, wash your clothes, sweep the floor for you, and wait for you to come back at home.

Natsume Takashi held Guatai who was jumping anxiously in his arms, "Shh!" Don't make a sound, let them solve this matter by themselves.

The croak didn't understand why Kashiwa Mukong didn't adopt the little mummy, and he didn't understand why Natsume wanted to silence it, but as a good croak, it still obeyed Natsume's arrangements.

The little mummy found the paper and pen from the table. The small body embraced the huge pen and began to write and draw, "Boji Boji."

Soon, two stick figures were crookedly drawn on the paper, one big and one small, and the smaller one was sweeping the floor.

The little mummy pointed to the big one and pointed to Bai Mukong, pointed to the small one and pointed to himself, "Boji!"

"You mean you'll sweep the floor for me?"

The little mummy nodded, and then it turned a page of the paper, and drew another crookedly, "Boji Boji~"

In this painting, there are small matchsticks doing laundry and cooking.

"..." Do you really want to kill me?

Looking at the two paintings, Bai Mukong felt a little complicated, and the softness in his heart was even worse. After a long time, he sighed, "Then let's talk about it first, you have to listen to me in everything in my house."

"Boji!"

Since it was decided to take in the little mummy, Bai Mukong was responsible for it, "Also, you have to pretend to be a puppet in front of outsiders, and you don't want to be caught in the research institute, right?"

Bai Mukong thought about the consequences of the discovery of the little mummy, and said with serious eyes, "They will definitely arrest you for research, remove your bandages, and look at your structure..."

"Bo--ji--" The tears that the little mummy finally stopped flowed down again, and Bai Mukong's collar was soaked through in an instant.

"..." I always feel that I will wash clothes frequently after adopting it.

After finishing this matter, it was already past noon, and Bo Mukong made a simple meal for this group of "demons and ghosts". He almost forgot his fear of monsters at the dinner table.

"So Natsume, have you been able to see monsters since you were a child?"

Natsume Takashi nodded, "Well, many monsters are good monsters, you don't have to be afraid of them."

Like the two little monsters who were stealing food in his kitchen, they all looked over after hearing this sentence.

"Then are there any monsters in my house? It's just that many times some of my things will move inexplicably... Could it be them?" At first he thought that it was his aunt who moved the place, but she was in the room all the year round. , how could it come down.

Now he knows that there are monsters in this world, so the monsters at home did it?

Natsume Takashi didn't immediately respond to his question, Madara took a bite of the pastry and asked, "Have they hurt you?"

"Ah? That's not true." After thinking about it, it seemed that nothing happened except that things moved.

"Tsk, human beings." Madara rubbed her bulging belly and laughed, "Always get rid of things that they think are dangerous to them in advance, and this kind of danger is divided by whether it is beneficial to them."

Bai Mukong hurriedly waved his hands, "I'm not..."

"Well~ don't be so excited," Madara glanced at him, and sneered, "You, a human being, cook delicious food. Master Madara allows you to be Master Madara's exclusive cook when Master Madara unifies the human world. , Hurry up and thank the kind-hearted Madara-sama hahahahahahahaha."

"..." No, isn't your appearance the same as what you just said?

Natsume Takashi covered Madara's mouth, "I'm sorry, he might have gotten drunk from eating."

Madara struggled violently in Natsume's arms, "!!! Uh... Natsu! Uh!" Although its limbs kept beating on his body, its claws were well hidden in the pads.

Kashiwa Mukong smiled, "...You two have such a good relationship." He glanced at Guta and Rantoshiro, who were eating quietly next to him, in stark contrast, "I just want you to help tell They, don't play with dangerous items like knives and forks."

"I don't know if these things will hurt them, but throwing them around after playing will hurt people."

Natsume Takashi nodded in understanding, "I'll tell them."

A few fluffy goblins who were playing with knives in the distant kitchen obediently put the knives back to their original positions.

"It doesn't seem to be necessary, they already know."

The two laughed silently.

At this time Rando Shiro and Guatai had finished eating, Kashiwa Mukong put down his tableware and asked, "There is still some in the kitchen, do you want more?"

"Gah!" He's full!

After croaking, he ran to the side to play with Xiaoyi. Xiaoyi was the name Bai Mukong gave it just now, and it sounded very simple and rude.

Ranto Shiro took the initiative to put the bowls and chopsticks together, "No, thank you for the hospitality."

"You put it down, I'll take care of this kind of thing."

Naturally, Ranto Shiro didn't listen to this sentence, he tidied up the table on his own, went to the sink and rolled up his sleeves.

"No, no, really don't need it!" Guobao washed the dishes for himself, he was afraid that he would not be able to pay for it.

But in the next second, Kashiwa Mukong didn't say anything, because Ranto Shiro was very skilled in cleaning the dishes with water, without any delay in his movements.

Do you think it's just proficiency?

No, he's still fast.

Almost all the afterimages of plates and tableware were in front of me.

#Are you juggling? #

#Are you really a national treasure? #

#That must be the most down-to-earth national treasure I have ever seen. #

After all, whose national treasure can wash dishes!

Madara came to Kashiwa Mukong's side again at the right time, seemed to be disdainful of his fuss, and sneered, "Strange?"

"Yeah." Guobao seemed to be more proficient at washing dishes than he was.

Madara raised her head, walked up to him and said proudly, "Tsk, what a fuss."

"Don't you know that we monsters also have to keep pace with the times?" Merely washing dishes is nothing, if Master Madara turns into his original body, he will definitely sign up for some big stomach king competition!

It’s best to eat hundreds of hot spring steamed buns at once!The drink is of course soju!

Madara-sama can eat hundreds of them in one bite!

Beautiful~

Kashiwa Mukong: ………

Excuse me, goodbye, goodbye!

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