[Comprehensive] Light and Shadow

"Hahu...huh..." The young man with a handsome face ran fast on the path, breathing rapidly, his golden-brown pupils were a little nervous and flustered, as if he was avoiding something.

From a distance, I saw a woman walking slowly. I was a little puzzled when I saw the boy rushing towards me, but the boy just glanced at the woman and continued to run forward.

Stepping on the stone steps, the boy stopped quickly after stepping over the torii gate, and then propped up his knees and breathed a sigh of relief.

"I thought you were dead long ago, Natsume."

The boy who was called Natsume slowly raised his head, looked at the person in front of him and smiled apologetically.

"Master Wu Shen." Natsume said softly, with a warm smile on his fair face, and a bit of respect in his words.

Even though he was treated with such respect, the man called Lord Shaman still snorted coldly, turned his head away with a bit of arrogance and sullenness in his purple pupils, and disappeared in front of Natsume the moment he turned around.

Natsume smiled helplessly, then sat down casually cross-legged a little physically exhausted.It was a month ago that I met the Sorcerer God. When I was chased by monsters, I accidentally escaped to this shrine, and then I met the Sorcerer God.

Lord Wushen looks like a boy, half a head shorter than Natsume, with light purple broken hair, wearing a white shrine uniform, dark purple muscle undergarment, and a simple purple pattern on the edge of the wide sleeves. Zhang Baijing always had an expression of arrogance and contempt on his face, and sometimes he was irritable.

When they first met, Natsume was afraid that he would disturb the rest of the witch god, but it was probably a mistake, and they got along peacefully for a long time like this.

It's just that I have been a little busy recently and didn't come here. The Lord Wu Shen is probably angry.

Natsume sighed, although he knew that Lord Wushen must be many times older than himself, but when he saw the appearance of Lord Wushen, he couldn't help but treat him like a younger brother, and the character of Lord Wushen was indeed somewhat different. childish.

He took out a box from his schoolbag, opened the box and contained nine exquisite and lovely wagashi. Natsume changed his sitting posture to kneeling, then put down the box with both hands and pushed it forward a few minutes, then clasped his hands together, his face serious.

"Master Witch God." Natsume closed his eyes and said softly, then slowly opened them, and as expected, he saw that the box on the ground had disappeared.And the lord witch god who disappeared just now was sitting on the table of the altar, kicking his legs indistinctly, holding the box in his hand, and biting a wagashi in his mouth.

Natsume pursed her lips and smiled. If people knew that the enshrined god looked like this, they would probably be disappointed.

"Natsume, that's all you brought here?" The witch god who had finished all the wagashi in just a few mouthfuls looked at Natsume with dissatisfaction, his brows were slightly frowned, and there was a bit of arrogance in the boy's voice.

"I will pay attention next time." Natsume said calmly, but secretly sighed for his little purse.

"Next time, next time, who knows when your next time will be!" Wu Shen narrowed his eyes, jumped off the stage sullenly, and then walked up to Natsume, with his hands on his waist, "You just don't come here anymore!" Already!"

Natsume didn't answer, just smiled warmly.

To be honest, Lord Wu Shen must be angry because he hasn't come for such a long time.

"Idiot, can't you talk!" Seeing that Natsume didn't answer, the witch god's purple eyes stared at Natsume wide, and his angry face looked even more angry and dissatisfied.

"Sorry, Lord Sorcerer God, I will come here often." Natsume was a little helpless, but still said sincerely, but why did he always feel like he was being spoiled by a god?

"Who wants you to come here often." The witch god said proudly, but the tone of his voice rose a little bit, the corners of the witch god's mouth slowly raised, and then he snorted and raised his head. It can be clearly seen that Wu Shen's mood suddenly improved.

"I met a woman on the road just now. Is she here to worship?" Natsume suddenly remembered that she saw a woman on the way to avoid monsters. Judging from the route, she must have just returned from the shrine.

"That's right, that woman's son has nightmares every night, so I come to pray for his son." The witch god nodded and said indifferently.

"Will her wish come true?" Natsume paused, then slowly looked at the witch god.

Natsume remembers that the witch god said that he is a god who listens to human wishes and then helps them achieve their wishes.

"Of course not." The Witch God replied without hesitation, looking at Natsume's puzzled eyes, the Witch God sneered, and then looked at Natsume contemptuously, "Idiot, didn't I say that? I'm not here The gods here are moved from other places, in the previous shrines, I would indeed help humans fulfill their wishes, but here, I no longer need to do such boring things.”

Natsume nodded slightly, but his eyes slowly moved away from the witch god. He didn't know that things like fulfilling wishes were regional.

"Natsume, do you have a wish?" The witch god looked a little upset at Natsume who looked away, and then spoke after thinking for a while.

"Huh?" Natsume was stunned, never thought that the witch god would ask himself this question.

"I am in a good mood today, and I will grant you a wish. Tell me, what is your wish?" Seeing Natsume's dazed look, the witch god suddenly felt better, with a flamboyant smile on the corner of his mouth, and a bit of arrogance and arrogance in his voice. Complacent.

"My wish?" Natsume repeated the words of the witch god softly, will your wish come true?

If he had asked himself this question a long time ago, Natsume would have wished that he would not want to see youkai again.Because of this pair of eyes that can see monsters, I am always out of tune with other people, and I am considered weird and abnormal, and will be feared by others because of this. In the end, I am alone, so lonely.

It's just that it feels like nothing now.Maybe it's because I'm used to it, or maybe it's because there are many monsters who are also very kind, and if I don't have this ability, I'm afraid I won't even be able to see the witch god.

What's more, if he said that he didn't want to see monsters again, then Lord Wu Shen, who would also be invisible, would definitely be mad.

"My wish is to help that mother realize her wish." Natsume thought for a while, then looked at the witch god.

"Mother?" Wu Shen frowned, unable to understand Xia Mu's meaning.After thinking for a while, the witch god suddenly understood, looked at Natsume in extreme surprise, and then glared at Natsume angrily, "Idiot! I asked you to make a wish! Why are you helping that woman you don't know!"

Natsume smiled apologetically, but didn't seem to be planning to change his mind.

"Laugh! Laugh! Laugh! What are you laughing at! Do you know how many people used to line up to find this god to help them fulfill their wishes? I gave you such a good opportunity, how dare you give it back!" He grabbed Natsume by the collar, even though he was half a head shorter than Natsume, the witch god still easily lifted Natsume into the air and shook it vigorously.

"I don't have any wishes." Natsume's head was a little dizzy, and he grabbed the hand of the witch god, "And I think it would be very good if I could help a mother fulfill her wish."

The witch god stopped shaking Natsume, squinted his eyes, his purple eyes widened and stared at Natsume, seriously trying to see if this human being was lying.

And that young man's pupils were calm, his golden brown eyes seemed to blend in with the sunlight, his short flaxen hair brushed his face in the breeze, and the corners of his mouth were gently curved, as clean as the air penetrated by sunlight.

The witch god suddenly felt that the anger that had just surged had dissipated, and this feeling made the witch god even more annoyed. His hands trembled and he wanted to throw Natsume out of the shrine, but on the other hand he didn't want to.

"Natsume, you are the most stupid human being in the world!" The shaman shouted angrily, then threw Natsume to the ground, and stepped on Natsume's chest with clogs after he finished speaking.What is this!Obviously, as long as you make a wish, I can give you anything, how can human beings have no desires!

I don't know why Natsume, who made Lord Wushen angry again, felt a little puzzled, didn't he ask himself what wish?

The witch god looked at Natsume's innocent face, and felt sullen and angry.

Do you want to say to this stupid human being, yes, this god likes you as a human being, and wants to help you fulfill a wish!Then I have to point out that it is your wish, not the wish of other miscellaneous human beings?

How could the Lord Witch God, who once received the respected offerings and prayers of all human beings every day, be so humbled to say such words to a small human being even if he was reduced to the present state!

"Master Witch God?" Natsume propped himself up on the ground and sat up, looking at the silent Witch God with some doubts.

"What's your name! If you call again, I won't give you another chance to make a wish! Even if you cry and beg me, it's useless, idiot, you regret it!" The witch god said, looking at Natsume condescendingly, He crossed his hands in front of his chest and shook his head proudly.

Natsume paused for a moment, so this is the meaning of agreeing to fulfill the mother's wish, right?

"Why are you laughing!" Seeing Natsume smiling while sitting on the ground, the witch god was dissatisfied again.

"I just thought that the mother who came to pray would be very happy to see her son get better." Natsume stood up from the ground, patted the dust on his clothes and pants, and spoke softly and warmly.

Wu Shen's pupils suddenly tightened, looking at Natsume's gentle and gentle expression, his angry eyes calmed down, he pursed his lower lip, and murmured softly, "What an idiot..."

"I see, that mother's son won't have nightmares anymore." The witch god looked at Natsume and said, there was still a bit of reluctance in his purple pupils.

Natsume pursed her lips and smiled, then picked up the schoolbag on the ground, "I'm going back, if it's any later, Aunt Tazi will be in a hurry."

The witch god looked at the sky, and nodded despite some dissatisfaction, "Hey, Natsume, do you remember what you said earlier?"

"...Which one?" Natsume was stunned, as if he had said a lot.

"Say it! I will pay attention to the last sentence next time!" The witch god immediately became irritable, and stood in front of Natsume. Because he was a little shorter than Natsume, he could only raise his head and shout, his purple pupils were full of tears. Seriously restless.

Natsume remembered it suddenly, thought it was a bit funny, and couldn't help but smile brightly, looking at the god in front of him who was looking up at him, but it felt a bit warm.If there is a younger brother who likes to act like a baby in the family, it should be like this.

Thinking of this, Natsume inexplicably raised his hand and stroked the hair of the witch god, "I remember, I will come here often."

Just finished doing this, and at the same time everyone was stunned.

Natsume silently withdrew her hand, her whole body stiffened;

The witch god silently lowered his head, trembling with anger, an inexplicably powerful air flow gushed out from the witch god's body, sweeping the air suddenly and violently like a storm, and the short purple hair fluttered messily in the airflow, the witch god Raising his head with a dark face, he looked at Natsume with a gloomy and angry look, "Natsume, how dare you treat a god like a puppy, I'll kill you!"

Natsume also felt that it was not appropriate to stay here for a long time, and immediately staggered and turned around to escape from the shrine quickly.

Looking at the back of Natsume who was running away, the sombre face of the witch god was still gloomy, but the air around him gradually calmed down.

"What, you dare to be so presumptuous."

The witch god lowered his head slightly, then reached out and stroked his hair, the corners of his mouth under the purple broken hair slowly curled up.