Natsume is a pet

The situation in the dream changed as soon as it was said, and before Natsume came to react quickly, he was replaced by a dark environment. He looked at it back and forth, but he didn't see where it came from, but he just felt a little mysterious .

Ability Secret Service

after one o'clock in the evening

Ango is sorting out the secrets he got from a certain organization in western Europe a few days ago. He is very sleepy now, but he still cheers up and works hard in front of work.

He never rests when he doesn't do well. As long as he is alive, he is a robot, unless he is really sleepy.

The keyboard made a crisp sound, fast and accurate, and after Ango Sakaguchi sorted out the first half of the materials, he took off his glasses, dripped eye drops on his eyeballs, and put the glasses back on.

He leaned his head back on the swivel chair and rubbed his temples first. After he woke up, Ango continued to do things, but his eyelids were full of sleepiness. At this moment, his dark circles were quite serious, but it did not affect his overtime work.

His principle is "as long as you don't go to get off work, you don't have to go to work."

After the document was completely sealed and sealed, he sealed it and delivered it to the safe in the chief farming officer's office. Then he came back and sat in front of the computer again, but his mind was already dizzy, more dizzy than before. Even if you work overtime and stay up late, you will be confused.

Suddenly, the computer beeped and made a sound. Regardless of his own situation, he moved the mouse and clicked into the email that just came in. Anwu turned his head slightly to the screen.

At first glance, it looks like an overtime mailbox again.

He no longer had the chance to get off work, and it seemed that he was destined to work overtime again today.

An Wu put down his glasses, rubbed his eyes with his hands, and patted his cheek hard to refresh himself, but his eyes were still sleepy, and the only thing he could hold on was his idea of ​​"resting after finishing".

"Today's work is done today, and I can leave work after a few more ten minutes."

In fact, Ango Sakaguchi had already worked night shifts for several days, and he did not get off work until around 01:30 in the evening for several consecutive days, and he had to get up at [-]:[-] in the morning to sort out materials and report.

Ango was the only one working overtime in the entire studio. This email came late and urgently. He had no choice but to bite the bullet and do it.

He was yawning while typing on the keyboard, because he was so sleepy, his head was a bit like a chicken pecking at food, and when his vision seemed a little blurry, Ango opened his eyes in vain, and pinched his face with his hands.

Natsume, who had observed him for a long time, felt that Ango's expression was wrong. He was obviously sleepy but insisted on working. Was he really not afraid of being exhausted?

Natsume forgot her situation, ran to Ango's side and shouted loudly: "Brother Ango, sleep, don't stay up late, don't stay up late, it's not good for your health."

He stood on tiptoe and shook his hand at him, but this was just his dream Ango couldn't hear him, let alone let Ango see him.

Seeing that he didn't pay attention to him, Natsume looked worried, and reached out to touch it, but he couldn't touch it. When it reached Ango's shoulder, Natsume's hand became transparent, like air.

"Brother Anwu, brother..."

No matter how many times Natsume yelled Ango, Ango didn't wake up, and I don't know if he was asleep or something, but Natsume always had an ominous premonition, and he also noticed the date under the computer from the corner of his eye.

Seeing this date, Natsume's head was clouded.

This is the time in the future? ! !

Until a person walked in with a document in her hand, the woman was wearing a black professional attire, and she seemed to be a colleague of Ango.

The female colleague saw Ango lying in front of the computer for the first time, but the page on the screen was white, nothing was typed, and Ango's glasses were not taken off, and he was lying loose on his arms, as if he was about to fall.

When the female colleague reached out to help correct and hold the glasses, she accidentally touched Ango's head, and Ango slid gently to the side, without any sound of breathing, sleeping peacefully, as if dead

Standing aside, Natsume really hoped that the older sister in front of him could help to take a look, and hoped that Brother Ango would just fall asleep instead of the "sudden death" news on the Internet.

The female colleague noticed something strange, and looked at Ango's face with her eyes narrowed into slits. A trace of uneasiness flashed in her sharp eyes, and she put aside the documents in her hand. Natsume fell limply, without any reaction.

Seeing such a scene, Natsume was stunned. When Ango fell from his body, his eyes were dull, his heart beat faster, and even his breathing became heavy.

The female colleague's voice was still ringing in his ears, but he remained motionless.

"Anwu, Anwu, what's the matter with you." The female colleague's fingers tremblingly went under the bridge of Anwu's nose, but she didn't check any breath, and his face became a little cold, and I don't know if it was because of the office. The reason for the air conditioning is still a symbol of death.

The pupils of the female colleague were dilated, but as an intelligence officer, she looked calm at the moment, but she still couldn't restrain her fear in her heart, so she immediately set off and ran outside.

But in such a scene, the surroundings of the dream became torn apart a few seconds after she ran out. Natsume saw with her own eyes that Ango's body was split into several halves, and finally turned into fluorescent particles and emitted.

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"Don't—" Natsume woke up from the nightmare, his heartbeat was still accelerating, and the scene in the dream still appeared in his mind.

Teacher Cat was sleeping next to Natsume's bed, and her chubby body was sleeping on the side of the bed. He was startled by Natsume's cry, and then fell off the bed in shock.

Natsume saw Mr. Cat fall, he quickly removed the flimsy bed sheet: "Damn Sansan, I'm sorry to scare you, I didn't mean to."

Natsume went down and brought Mr. Cat up, apologizing to him in a sorry tone.

Mr. Cat’s soft fur has been tossed and turned over and over again at night, and now it’s blown into bloom. There is still a bunch of small hairs standing on its head, which looks cute and dangling as it talks.

"Natsume, what kind of nightmare did you have?" The cat teacher was dreaming that it was eating to its heart's content in a food street, and when a dozen small octopus balls were about to enter its mouth, a voice broke its food Dream, also frightened.

When he woke up and saw that it was Natsume, it thought about it, endured it, and let it go, because Natsume will have to buy it for him in the future.

Natsume faltered: "I dreamed... it was just a nightmare."

In the next second, Natsume suddenly had a grinning expression on his face. He didn't know if this dream would happen in reality, so he didn't dare to tell Mr. Cat, thinking it's better not to say it.

In the early morning of this day, Yin Gu left home for the Conjuration College. He wanted to say goodbye at first, but when he saw that the school was empty, he thought it would be better not to disturb other people’s sleep, so he left a letter and a little money for the uncle who thought he was sweeping the floor. .

Although Gojo Satoru didn't accept his expensive meal, he still thought it would be nice to have a soft mouth but a short hand.

So he left half of his money and left.

Night Moth Zhengdao was sitting on the main seat in a hall, surrounded by candlelight, and there were paintings with flowing fonts on the wall. He was wearing a black uniform, with black glasses on his eyes, a goatee, and a serious expression on his face. .

But what makes people amazed is that a middle-aged uncle is actually weaving toys for children.Night Moth sat down cross-legged, and there were several lined up on both sides of him, and he was still weaving with thread in his hand.

Gojo Wu and Xia Youjie came in laughing at this time, completely unaware that Noctua Motha's face was stinky, but on the surface it gave people the appearance of being serious about weaving toys.

Outside, Xia Youjie lifted one bang on his forehead with his hand: "Fortunately, Xia Mu is fine, by the way, is that person awake?"

Gojo Satoru walked away with his head in his arms: "Who knows, I'm probably still awake."

Xia You thought of someone in the basement yesterday, and mentioned by the way: "Wu, your education method is very special, do you know that the face of the knotweed was almost swollen by the spell you arranged, I really admire your method , and let the knotweed go to watch a horror movie, thank you for thinking of it!"

Xia Youjie brought some snacks down yesterday to watch Knotweed Youren eat, so that he would not be extremely bored living in the basement, so he just went to entertain him with what he could eat.

As a result, I thought I went to the wrong door when I went down.

"Kumizhang, you are..." I couldn't recognize the two of them because of the beating.

Hu Zhang was holding the ugly green spell tool, his mouth was crooked, one side of his eyes was swollen: "Mr. Xia You, why are you here?"

A little inattention, the blister on the nose of the magic tool that woke up spontaneously burst, it raised its eyelids, and punched the knotweed without thinking.

The innocent Knotweed lying on the gun: "..."

His face was distorted again, but he still had a smile on his face. He believed in Teacher Wutiao's education method.

"Are you okay, Knotweed?" Xia Youjie felt pain when he looked at it, but Knotweed didn't even say a word.

Knotweed immediately stood up straight: "Mr. Xia You, this is a class that Mr. Wutiao gave me alone. He said that he wanted to learn how to control the use of mana power and some related knowledge."

"Teacher Wutiao is really nice, I like it so much...and of course you, Mrs. Xia You, you are all my good teachers." Knotabagi Yuhito touched his head, simply expressing his thoughts.

Xia Youjie smiled softly, and gave Xia Mu the snacks he brought: "Well... By the way, this is for you."

He gave Natsume a basket of snacks, and noticed the horrible picture on the TV behind him, so he guessed Wu's education method. It was quite novel and tricky, but it was a better way for Polygonum cuspidatum.

When the knotweed saw the food, he first put the spell tool in his hand on the ground, bowed ninety degrees to Xia Youjie, and thanked, "Thank you, Teacher Xia You, for bringing me so much food."

He looks silly, but this is his student, no matter how silly he is, he is cute: "Okay, then I won't bother you, go on to the movies, remember to focus, curse The use of force depends entirely on the individual weight, just like knocking a walnut. Once the force is too strong, the whole will be broken. The same is true for the mantra. You just need to use the force you want. It doesn’t need to be too big or too small, just enough. .”

Knotweed listened carefully to Xia Youjie's words, and nodded obediently: "Okay, Mr. Xia You, I understand. I will definitely learn to control it well, and then I will protect more people."

Xia Youjie gave a light "hmm" and left the basement.

Gojo Satoru raised his blindfold and said loudly, "It's better to have a special method, it's easier for students to remember."

"By the way, why did the principal tell us to go so early? Could it be that he wanted to hold a farewell party for us, oops~, when did he have such a mood, and he didn't know how to respond later." Wutiao Wu said seriously road.

Xia Youjie: "It's okay, just rely on me later."

After entering the hall, the atmosphere was the same as usual, with almost no temperature, so they didn't notice anything.

Ye Mozheng saw the two coming in, so he put the toy he was about to weave on the bamboo basket, raised his head and said solemnly: "Do you two know what you have done?"

Gojo Gori said confidently: "I know~"

Xia Youjie made the situation even worse: "Could it be that you called us here for that matter? Then we are right. I was the one who beat up those rotten oranges, but I did it lightly."

Enraged by the words of these two people, Ye Mozheng didn't know what to say, and was at a loss for words.

Ye Mozheng said: "You two are the same as when you were a student. You never care about the consequences when you do things. Now you know the notice from the high-level people!"

"However, Jie, you are quite capable. You are not afraid of offending the high-level people, so you can send me to the hospital directly." Ye Mozheng received the news and almost died of anger.

Although the three students he taught were adults, they still looked like children in the heart of Noctua Moth, and it was inevitable that they would cause trouble, but this time the two of them were more courageous.

Xia Youjie raised his eyebrows, smiled, and looked very charming: "Don't dare to be, don't be, it's good that I didn't get into the coffin."

Night Moth said rightly: "..."

If this is heard by the people above, it is estimated that they can pass away.

Gojo Satoru couldn't hold back, and sneered: "Jie, just like me, those people need to beat their brains, so I'm still on your side."

Ye Mozheng said again: "..."

He believed that if the two of them went together, the high-level places could be razed to the ground, and the movement would definitely be the kind that would make big news.

"Although the task of going up and down this time is outrageous, you shouldn't be so cruel..."

Before the night moth finished speaking, Xia Youjie interrupted him, and said seriously: "Principal, that's my student. He lost his life. Do you think it's just a ruthless hand? As a teacher of Polygonum cuspidatum, I can't just sit and watch Let him be murdered by the gang at the top."

"That's right, we all agreed to commute the death penalty, why are you still so dishonest? Last time, you too was an example. They are all blind, and they are still greedy for life and afraid of death!" Gojo Satoru hated the wrong orders given by those people the most. It is also the reason for his disobedience.

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Temporarily no leave, list update is important~

Both Xia Youjie and Wujo Satoru are good teachers, and I feel that their ways of educating students should be different~