Idol coser Mr. Sokin

In the morning, Natsume Takashi opened his eyes.

After washing and tidying up, he smelled the aroma of food coming from the living room as soon as he reached the stairs, which made him involuntarily curl his lips and walk briskly.

"Aunt Tazi, good morning."

"Uncle Zi, good morning."

Toko Fujiwara turned around holding the long spoon, and smiled softly: "Good morning, Takashi-kun."

Shigeru Fujiwara put down the newspaper in front of him: "Good morning."

Teacher Cat walked to the living room with her butt twisted, and lay down in front of her rice bowl, waiting for food.

It's a normal day.

The road to school is lined with green and lush fields. Students are walking on the road. From time to time, some people see familiar classmates, run up to say hello and walk side by side.

The road was filled with the voices and laughter of the students.

The same goes for Takashi Natsume.

"Natsume-san, good morning!"

When he turned around, he was always happy to see his friends: "Multitrack classmate, good morning."

When they meet, they walk side by side.

Everything is no different from before, very peaceful and ordinary daily life.

It's a little different though.

"Hey, it's Natsume."

"Ah, really."

For some reason, walking in the teaching building, I feel that I am surrounded by the eyes of my classmates from the same school.

After waving goodbye to Toru, Natsume Takashi opened the door of the classroom with slight doubts. Before he could see the classroom clearly, Nishimura Satoru pounced on him.

"Natsume! It's finally your turn! Did you go to Tokyo this weekend?"

"Hey, don't jump on people directly." Bei Benedict pulled him down.

"What does it matter?" Nishimura Satoru lightly touched Kita Benedict's body with his elbow.

"Tokyo?" Natsume Takashi didn't know what he was talking about, walked to the seat and put the schoolbag on the table.

"Hey, don't pretend, it's already on TV, why don't you hide it from your good friend?" Nishimura Satoru came to Natsume Takashi's desk.

"... TV?" Natsume Takashi was even more confused now.

"Excuse me, I'm looking for Natsume..." Tanuma was about to enter the classroom and knocked on the door, only to see Natsume Takashi's face was embarrassed, but Nishimura Satoru looked excited and teasing.

what happened?

Tanuma was about to come over and ask Kita Benedict who was standing aside, "Did something happen?"

"This is..."

After Nishimura Satoru calmed down, under the narration of two insiders, Natsume Takashi and the guy who didn't watch TV this weekend

Kaname Tanuma finally figured out what was going on.

"You said you saw Natsume on a TV show, but is he a special resident guest on a supernatural show?" After Tanuma was about to say this, he looked back at Natsume Takashi with some hesitation.

Natsume Takashi really didn't know anything, he shook his head in confusion: "I don't know."

"Are you sure that's Natsume?" Tanuma wanted to ask Nishimura Satoru.

"That's right, there are names in front of the guests!" After Nishimura Satoru finished speaking, he looked at Natsume's confusion and hesitated, "Well, is it a relative..." or something?

The bell interrupted their conversation.

"Oops, class," Tanuma had to react, walked out the door, turned his head and said quickly to Natsume, "wait for me after school."

"Okay, everyone, go back to your seats." The teacher who came just in time knocked on the door, "Lesson is about to begin."

The sound of lectures echoed in his ears, Natsume Takashi looked out of the window a little lost in thought.

The leaves rolled with the wind, and his eyes danced in the air with the leaves.

...Could it be a monster?

But can monsters be seen by people and appear on TV?

The resident guest of the supernatural show... If it's not a monster, who would it be?

Speaking of which, it seems that a big monster like Mr. Cat can change this person's posture.

"Master Natsume!"

"Wow——" Two mid-level monsters, One-eyed and Niutou suddenly appeared, Natsume Takashi was in a daze, without any mental preparation.

"Natsume-san? Is there a problem?"

The sound of the lecture was interrupted, and the teacher's slightly majestic gaze was transmitted along with the voice.

"It's fine, I'm very sorry..." Takashi Natsume sat down and apologized sincerely, then looked down at the two mid-level monsters out of the window reproachfully.

Cyclops and Niutou outside the window reacted, looked at each other, and Cyclops went down from the window with a cough: "Not good."

"I got into trouble qwq!!"

With a swish, the somewhat dull bull's head was pulled down.

"So, why did you come to the school to find me? Didn't I tell you not to come to the school?" Natsume Takashi stood in the forest behind the school after school and questioned the two intermediates.

"This one……"

"This is because……"

One-eyed and Niutou looked at each other as if they didn't know what to say, and said, "Master Natsume, I heard that there is another one in Tokyo... that guy uses your name and claims to be a demon exorcist. This is simply unforgivable!"

"Ok?"

The incident about this stepping aside has happened too many times today, and Takashi Natsume immediately thought of the special guest on the supernatural show that Satoru Nishimura and the others had mentioned in the morning.

But he didn't think that an existence located in Tokyo would have any influence on him, let alone not sure what the other party was.

He didn't know what to say for a while, thinking that they wouldn't be able to go to Tokyo to trouble that person, so he said a few words casually.

"Let's ignore this matter for now. In short, don't go to school casually, and don't call me at school, understand?" Stepping on the road, Natsume Takashi supported the tree and turned his head The intermediate monsters behind said emphatically.

"Lord Natsume!" Cyclops took two steps forward.

Natsume Takashi returned to the classroom, Kaname Tanuma was already waiting in his classroom.

"Are you back?" Seeing Natsume returning to the classroom, Natsume Takashi raised his hand to say hello, pointed to the area near the top of his head, and reminded, "There is a dead leaf here."

"Ah, thanks."

Natsume Takashi put away his things and put his schoolbag on his back, and the two of them walked out the door together.

"What's up?"

"I originally wanted to ask you if you would like to come to my house to play, but after hearing what Nishimura and the others said..." Tanuma paused, "Do you plan to watch the show that I talked about in the morning when I go back? I I asked, and it seems like I can replay it at any time."

"I should take a look, probably." If it continues like this, it will not be a problem, and more people in the school will pay attention to him because of this, Natsume Takashi is a little distressed about this.

"Then, together?"

"it is good."

Since Natsume Takashi's TV was in the living room, the boy never wanted to let the Fujiwara couple know about these unusual things. He agreed to watch it together, which was equivalent to agreeing to go to Tanuma to ask for a home.

So Natsume Takashi went home to put down his bag, and told Fujiwara Toko to go to a classmate's house to play for a while.

"Are you coming back for dinner?"

"Well, I'm back."

"I see, have fun."

"it is good--"

Tanuma wanted to bring refreshments and put them on the tea table, "Please feel free."

"Thank you." Seeing that Tanuma wanted to sit beside him, Natsume Takashi moved to the side.

The TV in front of me started playing back the program from the day before yesterday.

"Welcome, this is a super weird place! Monster! Commissioned chapter! Show, thank you for watching." The male host bowed to the camera.

"Long time no see, everyone, do you miss Nana?" The hostess waved her hand.

"Today, a resident special guest will be added to the program

Guest, the other party is super powerful, and his identity is also very suitable for our program needs. Do you want to guess? "Male host.

"Hey~ Is it a master?" the hostess asked.

"No, no, I'm still young, so I don't have this kind of job." The male host.

"Sorry, I can't guess." The hostess.

"Then let's announce the answer. The new resident guest is Mr. Natsume who is an exorcist. Let us invite you." After the male host finished speaking, he smiled and looked in one direction, and the camera moved accordingly.

When the brown-haired boy appeared on the TV, Tanuma grabbed the remote control and pressed pause.

The people who walked in from the entrance were dressed very simply, with white shirts and long trousers, clean and young, probably the same age as them.

Most importantly, this person.

"..."

Tanuma was about to grab Natsume Takashi's shoulder, and looked back and forth between the face in front of him and the TV three times.

When Natsume Takashi saw the people in the TV, his expression was a little dazed.

The person on the TV can be said to be so similar to Natsume, so similar... It is very correct to suspect that they are the same person.

The two came up with the same idea together.

...It's not because the classmates at school think it's Natsume, and it's not because Nishimura Satoru is so excited.

If Natsume Takashi hadn't remembered clearly, he would have wondered if he was possessed by a monster or something and ran to Tokyo on the weekend.

"...Is this a new type of monster?" Tanuma asked hesitantly after a long time had passed.

He believes that Natsume Takashi cannot lie.

Natsume Takashi shook his head, picked up the remote control and pressed start: "I don't know, let's continue watching."

Video continues.

In fact, there are very few real monsters in this kind of psychic programs. Most of them are "supernatural" events created by people using some tricks and small tricks for the sake of sensationalism.

The antiques scraped from the dirt may be abandoned porcelain bowls dug up by the side of the road.

In many cases even the client is bribed.

In fact, this kind of program has basically no other meaning except to win attention.

But Natsume Takashi felt that he had no value in being pretended like this, and the other party was not in Yahara in Tokyo.And the monsters he had encountered before would not have such power.

"This lady who came to ask for help seems to have been suffering from floods." The male host read the other party's experience according to the form, and asked the three guests at the guest station

Guest, "So, who is willing to help her?"

"Natsume" sitting on the stage is wearing a white shirt, dressed as a witch next door, and the Taoist priest next door is incompatible with the two. If you want to say that the only abnormality on him is the fat one listening on his shoulder, like a decoration The same bird.

He was a well-behaved student on campus, with an air of a scholar, his fingers holding the materials were pale, and he seemed completely oblivious to the condescending gazes of the two people around him.

Even if it wasn't Natsume Takashi himself in the video, Kaname Tanuma frowned.

"Cough!" The woman with the Fortune Teller sign in front of her coughed heavily, attracting the attention of others, and said in a tone that she thought she was fair but was actually a bit superior, "Rookies should always show their skills, right? Your name Most people have never heard of it, and this is a great opportunity to prove yourself."

It seems to be quite considerate.

The hostess, who understood, clasped the microphone and smoothed things over: "There are still many people who have difficulties. Don't worry about this, and you don't have to put them in order..."

She meant that everyone would have their turn.

"No, what she means is, let the boy go up early so as not to lose face. After all, we are still behind." The man dressed as a Taoist priest was even less respectful. Slight mockery.

Clearly looking down on this unknown exorcist.

This will make even the hostess feel a little helpless.

"What, these two people." Tanuma looked really angry.

The girl who suffered from the flood stood in the middle of the venue, frowning, a little dissatisfied.

"Well, then Mr. Natsume..." The male host didn't respond to this, and even asked the boy on the guest stage directly.

"It's okay, then I'll do it." The boy put the paper on the table and stood up.

The two people around him showed signs of watching the show.

"Natsume" entered the narrow curtain with the girl. There are cameras and recorders inside. Usually, they will be edited according to the situation of the person asking for help. It seems that the girl fully agreed to open up.

"Natsume" sat on the table, completely unable to tell that it was the first time on the show, but instead comforted the restless girl, "Don't be nervous, let's talk slowly."

"First of all, when did you start these things?"

"...About a month ago."

The two asked each other a few more words, and the girl's face showed a little impatience uncontrollably.

"Natsume" picked up the pen, wrote something on the paper on the table, and handed it to the girl.

The girl took it. At first, she was careless, but the more she looked at it, the more serious she was. She pursed her lips, looked from top to bottom again, and looked at it twice in a row. , after taking a deep breath, his expression was more than convinced.

She blushed and pushed the paper back in embarrassment, with the shame of misunderstanding someone else on her face, and said in a low voice: "Yes, yes, that's the case, how did you know?"

"Little Chirp."

"Natsume" turned his head slightly, and the fat white bird flew to the girl's shoulder, like a bug, and took something away with great effort.

The girl seemed to be pulled vigorously by something, and she suddenly leaned forward. She quickly steadied herself and stood still in surprise.

With a hesitant expression, he reached out and held his right shoulder. This month's increasingly heavy body relaxed a lot, and the boy didn't approach her at all.

She bowed to "Natsume" and became more sincere: "I'm very sorry that I didn't trust you before, thank you. Well, can I ask you for a contact information...?"

"Natsume" burned the blank paper to the side of the candle, and calmly smiled at the girl apologetically: "I'm sorry. But if you have any questions, you can find me through the program team."

The girl feels that she has solved her commission.

Having said that, in fact, the program team cannot conclude whether it has really been resolved, and it depends on the feedback of the help-seeker after he leaves.

So after "Natsume" left, the other two had to come in to help her solve the problem.

The scene after that was very embarrassing, the fortune-teller was talking endlessly, the girl had a weird expression, and an embarrassed yet polite smile on her face.From the perspective of attitude, it is obvious who she trusts more. It just so happens that in this kind of program, what the audience watches is the reaction of the person asking for help.

Youkai will not be recorded in the video, and even people who can see the yokai generally cannot see the yokai in the recorded video.

Only powerful curses are unaffected.

After special processing, the traces of monsters can also be seen.

In other words, the two teenagers in front of the TV couldn't see anything from it.

"Is that true?" Tanuma asked hesitantly.

Don't talk about anything else, just talk about the effect of the program,

That inversion is really cool.

"I don't know." Natsume Takashi shook his head, letting go of the big rock in his heart, "But... it should be believable."

At least this person who looks similar to him and has the same name doesn't seem to be a person with bad intentions.

Where did you see it?

Maybe it was the little bird who was close to him, maybe it was his always peaceful attitude, or maybe it was the caring girl who recorded the private words on the paper and remembered to destroy them in the end.

The video progressed to the point where the Taoist opened his mouth and accused the girl of being indiscreet in her private life, so that kind of water ghost would be entangled.It's hard to imagine that this point was not asked to be cut out, the girl blushed with anger, and left a sentence "you wait for me".

Then, regardless of the host's persuasion, he left angrily.

And the Taoist priest raised his head high, saying, "Look, if I hadn't hit the mark, how could she be so angry and ashamed?"

On the day of the program recording, Zong Jin sat on the guest stage.

He cannot hear the voice in the curtain.

But from the reddened eyes of the girl rushing out from grievances, and the expression of the male Taoist priest who came out from behind, he gave Fat Jiu a hand to comb his hair, and he probably guessed what happened.

For a few days every month, girls are weak and yin, and they are easily entangled by ghosts.

It happened that during that time the girl's old friend disappeared. The lady looked around worriedly, but when she found it, it was the body of her friend who had thrown herself into the river.

As the first person to discover, she was possessed by resentment that was not considered a monster, trying to rely on her to nourish herself as a monster.If a girl touches water, she will be blessed by bad luck.

At first, it wasn’t a big deal. For example, the instant noodles would be overturned, the kettle would be destroyed by boiling water, the faucet in the bath was damaged, and even drinking water would cause you to be knocked over.

But as the other party absorbs negative emotions, the mental state of the person affected by the resentment will also change.

Accumulating day by day will only cause grievances to explode.

In addition, the girl found that her spirit was getting worse every day. You must know that she was originally a very cheerful person.

Strange things happened frequently, thinking of a dead horse as a living horse doctor, even if he didn't think this kind of program was real, he submitted an application to this program group.

Zong Jin was unexpectedly accurate in judging people. He stretched out his hand to touch Feijiu, and whispered aimlessly, "Can you do me a favor?"

Unable to be seen by anyone in the audience, a distorted black shadow appeared

Behind the young man, he pressed heavily on the young man.

But Zong Jin straightened his back, as if the pressure that had always existed on his body had no effect.He touched Fat Chiu's hand and raised his fingertips, and a little black mist wrapped around it silently.

The male Taoist priest returned to the guest seat, and for some reason Zong Jin was upset. He walked over and bumped his chair, and instead of apologizing, he asked in turn, "Are you so small to take up such a big place?"

What a coincidence.

Zong Jin was protecting Fat Chirp, his fingers just touched the man, and that trace of black mist couldn't wait to get close to him.

"Tch." After finishing speaking, the Taoist priest dressed up as a man and kicked the chair Zong Jin was sitting on.

The woman next to her was showing her head with a small mirror, but she didn't even give her a look.

Zong Jin knew that the camera did not capture this side, but the smile on his face never disappeared. He said softly to the empty place, "Don't be angry."

He considers himself not qualified to judge others.

But it's okay to give some innocuous lessons, the black mist will only make the man suffer from the bad things he did before, and he will be unlucky for a few days.

If you are upright, you won't even have bad luck.

But judging by the appearance of the Taoist priest, there is a high probability that the next few days will not be easy.

"—" The black mist-like monster stared at the Taoist with its teeth and claws, and finally calmed down under Zong Jin's comfort.

Seeing the monster calm down, Zong Jin smiled more gently.

Tanuma and Natsume Takashi had to finish watching this episode of the show, but in fact there were not many scenes about that "Natsume" in the end, and the "Natsume" left early in the middle of the show.

But about the reason for leaving early...

It shouldn't be a malicious inference. After all, after meeting the first girl, the client behind boasted that the two guests were the only one in the sky and the best in the world. They were moved and cried and called Master, which was too exaggerated.

The traces of being bribed are too obvious.

Thinking this way, Kaname Tanuma didn't say it out loud. After all, since that "Natsume Takashi" was similar to his friend in so many ways, it was impossible for him not to be worried.

"What are you going to do?"

In fact, after watching the show, they couldn't speculate on each other's purpose.

Natsume Takashi looked at the black TV that reflected his own figure, and shook his head: "For the time being...do nothing."

He didn't know whether it was intuition or pure feeling, but he always felt that the other party didn't seem to be a monster.

and……

He still wants to be right

We will see each other.

"Big brother, are you really leaving?" Nakamura Mika, Mina's younger sister, with short haircuts and in the second year of junior high school, stood by the station to see Zongjin off, with her hands clasped behind her back and her toes on the ground Turning and turning, the slightly raised head is full of reluctance.

Nakamura Mika doesn't know what a monster or a demon slayer is, but she knows that the time with Zongjin is very happy.

It's been a long time since the home has such a warm atmosphere.

My sister is gone, and after she was arranged to transfer to another school, the closest person besides her family is Zong Jin.

Zong Jin looked at her, reached out and rubbed the top of the girl's head: "Thank you for sending me here."

He didn't answer directly, but to Mika Nakamura, it was no different from being sure.

"These are just small things... I understand." However, she was not immersed in reluctance all the time, Nakamura Mika Asamune showed a big smile, "I wish my brother a smooth journey."

Saying goodbye to Nakamura Mika, Sokichi boarded the train to Yahara, found a seat at random, and could still see the train platform outside the window.The little girl waved to him outside, very hard.

As the train was running, Zong Jin took out the bird food, and Xiao Jiu jumped onto the table very consciously, staring at him with his head tilted, his small black bean-like eyes were full of anticipation.

It has been a week since he came into this world.

Since Xiaojiu followed him out of the woods, he seemed to be attached to him. This little bird is too spiritual. I don't know if it was influenced by Zong Jin, and it also has some demonic power on it.Just like the program recorded two days ago, it can clear away grievances by itself.

Obviously it was just an ordinary bird at first.

"Don't jump and eat when you eat, right?" Seeing that Xiaojiu had to jump after taking a bite, Zong Jinyu smiled and poured the bird food into the palm of his hand, and spread it on Xiaojiu just like that. in front of.

It is round and fluffy and looks like a white dumpling. It is very happy to face the raised "food bowl", and it is happy to eat it.

"—"

The monster that was pressing on Zong Jin also poked his head out, and bent down to watch Xiao Jiu eat.

"Chirp!" Little Chirp spread its small wings and covered Zong Jin's palm, protecting the food very much.

Compared with before, the monster can gradually see the human form clearly.

Zong Jin chuckled twice, resting his chin on his empty hand, looking at the scenery outside the window that had been receding all the time.

It's not that Nakamura Hui's family is in the middle of nowhere

Unexpectedly, on the contrary, he was envied by others, and he was cursed by an evil onmyoji specially invited.

That onmyoji must be technically incompetent.

It is used to mutilate youkai, make them angry, lose their minds, and take revenge on the people who live in that mansion.

Nakamura Hui is not a bad person, but the monster was not an evil monster in the first place.

The balance between humans and monsters is quite delicate.

Zong Jin can't guarantee that his actions are correct, after all, the loss of life cannot be saved.

After learning about the origin of this monster in the mansion, Zong Jin is willing to believe in the original kind heart of the other party.When the resentment dissipated and the monster regained its rationality, maybe what it did would also make it feel sad.

Nakamura Hui helped him a lot, like setting up lines for him, like arranging programs.

After learning that Zong Jin didn't intend to destroy the monster, he didn't come to see Zong Jin off.

However, there was someone who picked up her daughter outside the station.

Over the course of this week, Zong Jin's popularity, no matter whether it is in the open or in the dark, as it spreads, its demon power also increases.

It's just not enough.

The power of ordinary people is different from that of powerful people. Even if 1 unrelated people believe that he is Natsume Takashi, it is still not as much as Natsume Takashi himself.

"Chirp!" Accompanied by a slight tingling pain in his hand, Zong Jin came back to his senses, and when he saw the situation at hand, he only thought it was funny.

Since coming to this world, he consciously laughed more often.

After eating and falling asleep, Xiaojiu couldn't stand still and landed on his hand. The sting that Zong Jin felt was from being poked by the bird's red beak.

And Xiaojiu fell down like this, was also frightened, and let out a short cry.

When the sky was covered with warm orange fire clouds, Zong Jin got off the station empty-handed.

Yahara said that it is not big, and that it is not small.

But no matter how big or small, for a road idiot, they are all about the same.

Take out the mobile phone Nakamura Hui bought for him, even if the map is useless to him, it is still useful to passers-by.As long as someone is willing to take him for a ride...

In short, Zong Jin set out on the road with confidence.

"Natsume-sama, Natsume-sama!!" Natsume Takashi, who was doing his homework just after dinner, was disturbed by the voices of two middle-level monsters. He stood up and opened the window. One-eyed and Niutou jumped in from the window.

The one-eyed monster saw the beckoning cat nestled on the round mat, and was distracted: "Master Madara is also here."

Fortunately, Niutou is still reliable, remember why they came here: "Another summer

My lord has appeared!right in the forest. "

Natsume Takashi was startled: "Really?"

Mr. Cat didn't move at first, but when he heard the words, he shook his ears, opened one eye, and said with his unique voice, "What? What are you talking about? What's going on with the other Natsume?"

One-eyed and Niutou explained in a hurry, talking in a mess, and Natsume Takashi heard something wrong in it.

For example, that "Natsume" is an exorcist, but he is far inferior to Natsume-sama, and even dared to use Natsume-sama's name, and even pretended to be Natsume-sama's appearance, Madara-sama, please teach him on our behalf!

Takashi Natsume: ...

He hugged the enthusiastic teacher, and said "Really? I'll go right away", helplessly: "Really, teacher cat, please don't do this."

"Hey, you didn't even tell me about this, do you know that the name is very important!" Mr. Cat shook his body, and the chubby one got out of Natsume Takashi's arms without knowing where it came from. , "I also said that you haven't been entangled recently, who knows..."

"No, that person was originally in Tokyo..." The distance is so far, he can't go to settle accounts with the other party because of the same name, "Besides, is it normal to have the same name?"

Teacher Cat narrowed his eyes, and gave instructions to the two intermediate monsters beside him: "Who cares about him, not everyone can use your name. Quick, where is that guy, show me the way!"

"Okay (^o^)/~!" Niutou and Cyclops were about to jump out of the window, but Natsume held them back.

He compromised: "You guys, stop for me...go together."

Takashi Natsume changed his clothes, said goodbye to Toko Fujiwara and apologized, put on his shoes and ran out. Fortunately, the middle-levels waited as they said, and did not leave without authorization.

"...It's all said that it's a bit of a big deal."

Walking on the trail in the woods, Natsume Takashi listened to their conversation for a while, seeing that they had gone from arrest to torture, he couldn't help interrupting.

"Stupid! It's not a big deal, do you know how dangerous it is for a name to be used by someone who looks similar to you!"

"pain!"

Teacher Cat seemed to be out of breath, jumped up from Natsume Takashi's arms, hit Natsume's little head, was still not relieved, tapped his forehead again, and then took advantage of the opportunity to lie on the boy's shoulder.

"Hmph, if the other party intends to do so, it can directly deprive you of your existence.

Don't be short-sighted.If the opponent is a monster, this possibility is even greater. "

"Hmm... I see." Natsume Takashi rubbed his forehead and complained, "It hurts, Mr. Kitty."

"Hum╭(╯^╰)╮!"

Cyclops and Niutau seemed to have reached their destination, but there was nothing nearby.

Teacher Cat opened his eyes and sniffed: "It does have a strange smell, but..." Subtly familiar?

This place is almost approaching the place where monsters gather, and ordinary humans would not go so deep in the forest, "Natsume, be careful."

As soon as the evening passed, the sky darkened quickly.

At this time, the wind was already carrying a bit of coolness, and the light dimmed slightly. There were few clouds in the sky today, and the moon shone unaffected.

jingle--

The speed of the wind is unusual, and things that ordinary people can't see stay around Natsume Takashi.

"His Highness Natsume."

"San Xiao?"

Natsume Takashi's clothes were blown up, white smoke lingered around, and the wooden horse-shaped monster bowed its head slightly.

"Where are you going?"

"Go and find the thief named Natsume-sama!" Cyclops answered quickly.

"Go find the outsider who just arrived today!" Niutou raised his hand.

"Go punch someone!" Teacher Cat raised his paw.

"...Teacher Kitty!" Natsume Takashi retorted, "You are not allowed to hit anyone."

"So that's how it is." Sanxiao lowered her body, "An outsider who came today? Your Highness Natsume, please come up, I can probably find out where that person is."

"Oh, as expected of Sanxiao, let's go, Natsume."

"Mr. Cat, don't scratch my hair!"

"Catch the thief—" the one-eyed monster.

"Catch outsiders—" the Minotaur.

"Then, hold on tight, it's about to take off." Sanxiao's steady voice echoed around.

The top of the tree retreated beside him, and Sanxiao walked around for a while as if he was chasing the smell, and soon found the target, and flew in a straight line in one direction.

As they got closer and closer, goosebumps appeared on their skin, I don't know if it was because of the darkening night or the yin energy in the air.

Under a relatively tall tree ahead, a familiar figure stood there.

I've seen it on TV, I've seen it in the mirror... My heart was pounding, and I became nervous for some reason.

Sanxiao's forward movement brought up a strange wind. When the group of people stopped near the tree, the hair of the young man standing under the tree was blown messy, but it didn't affect his movement when he looked back when he noticed the movement.white ball like bird

Nesting on the opponent's head, feeling the evil spirit here, a vague black monster also emerged from behind the opponent.

The two pairs of eyes, which are exactly the same except for the subtle color, looked at each other.

what.

It's almost like looking in a mirror.

"Is that you? The guy who steals other people's appearance and name." The cat teacher jumped off Natsume Takashi's body. As a beckoning cat, his high-pitched voice gradually became rough, and the demon who revealed his body has a certain deterrent force.

Madara moved his head closer to Zongjin under the tree.

Zong Jin comforted Fat Chiu, who was frowning from the start, and was not frightened at all by Madara's approach.He was completely unaffected by the strong demon power suppressing him in front of him, and even calmed down the resentful monster behind him and said "Don't be afraid", then looked peacefully into Madara's eyes and asked.

"theft?"

"..." Madara was silent for a few seconds for some reason, then turned back into a beckoning cat with a bang, and fell to the ground plumply.

"Teacher Cat!" Natsume Takashi got off Sanxiao's body and ran towards this side quickly, his tone full of anxiety.

Teacher Cat squatted on the ground and looked closely at Zong.

Those half-moon eyes became serious, as if they could see through things easily.

"You are not a monster."

The author has something to say: Teacher Cat: Tea hair, similar breath, same appearance, not a monster... (Light bulb on top of head) Natsume!Do you have another brother? !

Natsume Takashi: ...Mr. Kitty, I don't think there are any.

Zong Jin: Stealing?That's right... (beating the table) But I was just an ordinary cosplayer!Very dedicated!

Zong·full of confidence·lost·perplexed·nearly: (holding forehead) Next time, I really don’t want to find my way by myself, how on earth did I manage to get lost after I found a kind person to lead the way.

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Push the article of Jiyou: "Mr. Natsume's Special Curse Spirit Spot"

Copywriter:

People in the magic world recently discovered a new super magic spirit.

Not only does it look good, but it doesn't kill people.

More importantly, this super magic spirit is protecting a young man with brown hair like the warm sun.

Oh my god!Is this really the curse spirit they know?

#Setting [-]: Natsume is an aggregate of positive emotions that integrates the love and blessings of monsters, and is set as a god.

#Setting [-]: Teacher Kitty and Natsume arrived at a different time point, and there was an error in the middle, and she fell from a monster to a super-level curse spirit.

#Setting [-]: The account of friends is a thing of faith connection between the monsters and monsters, and it is one of the important guarantees for maintaining Natsume's body, and it keeps both sides in check.

Hee hee, I guess some of you must have chased her Wenowo before I tweeted

pps: I’m busy again these days, and I have to go out on weekends, and I owe you a thousand words to replenish you these few days qwq