Natsume is a pet

next day

Because the magic school is a short distance from the elementary school, and this place is still deep in the mountains and old forests, Natsume usually sets the alarm clock at six o'clock in the morning.

The sun in the east had already poked its head out, and the sky at this moment seemed to be burned red, and a ray of light refracted from the gaps in the leaves into the room, shining light on the floor.

Xia Mu's eyes were still a little hazy, and he reached out to turn off the alarm clock on the bedside table, his head was a little drowsy, and he whispered while rubbing his eyes: "Mother mouth... Sansan?!"

I remember that a fluffy fat cat appeared in his dream. In the dream, he seemed to be a high school student who was adopted by the Fujiwara couple. He lived in the small town of Yahara.

He has friends in the dream, and has a deep bond with monsters...

"Natsu, Natsu, Natsu... I want to eat steamed buns with red bean paste!"

"Kiki, come down and eat~"

"Okay, Aunt Tazi!"

"Hey, why is Natsume so depressed today? Did you stay up late last night with the name of the monster again?"

……

The scene in the dream once flooded Natsume's mind, and even fragmented conversations sounded. He was slightly stunned at first, but he went to the bathroom to wash up without recalling it for a long time.

It should be just a dream!

Every time he goes to school, Natsume always doesn't want to bother others to send him to school. He knows that he is dependent on others, and he thinks it's better not to trouble too much, and never ask others if he can do it himself.

Walk for half an hour from here, and take the tram to reach the elementary school.

He was about to leave the magic school after breakfast, but he was stopped by the slender man in front before he took a few steps.

Gojo Satoru walked over with a new hat in his hand, which was exactly the same as Natsume's one yesterday: "Natsume, there is still a long way from here to the elementary school. Are you going to walk alone?"

Natsume heard Gojo Satoru's dissatisfaction, and panicked in an instant. His expression was tense, his hands kept shaking, his head drooped like a wilting flower, and he said in a low voice, "Uncle Gojo, I'm very... obedient... really I'm very obedient, I just... don't want to trouble you too much!"

After saying this, his nails stuck into the palm of his hand, and he felt really uncomfortable. He was afraid that the beautiful days yesterday were just a flash in the pan.

Gojo Satoru wore a loose white shirt, his silver hair drooped down, and he stood casually, but after hearing Xiao Natsume's words, he became upright.

He took off his sunglasses and smiled slightly, it seemed that Natsume misunderstood what he meant.

Walking in front of him, a beautiful fair hand fell on Natsume's golden soft hair, rubbed his hair, and said to him in a serious tone: "Natsume, there is no trouble, I am yours Guardians, that is, your family."

"There is no word 'trouble' between family members. No matter what Natsume does, our relationship will not change. Please let our Natsume know this~"

"Come on, this is what uncle bought for you when he went out last night. It's very similar to your previous one. Take a look at it, Natsume?"

Gojo Satoru put the hat on Natsume's head slowly, and then smiled and said to him: "Others have good things, and we Natsume have the same!"

Little Natsume stood there without moving, but his eyes turned red unknowingly, his shoulders trembled, he sobbed in thanks, and said softly, "Uncle Wujo, thank you!"

Gojo Satoru gently squeezed Natsume's white and tender face: "Little Natsume, you're welcome, as long as you grow up happily!"

……

The elementary school started at eight o'clock, and Natsume sat in his place when he came to the classroom, and there were a few conspicuous notes on it.

【big liar】

【Liar】

【wack】

……

Natsume ignored this, but chose to ignore it. After he sat on the chair, classmates came in one after another, and a few classmates started talking in low voices as soon as they saw him.

"Let me tell you, the thing he beat up the day before yesterday is not over yet, and he will probably be called a parent later, because Nozawa's parents are here, but he is really convinced and dares to come to school."

"At first I thought he was playing a prank. A few days ago, he said that there was a woman in a red kimono standing behind me, with long hair and a very white face. I turned around in fright and found that there was no one!"

"Yes, yes, he said the same thing to me last time. It scared me out of my wits. Sometimes I found that he was always struggling on the stairs, and he was doing such weird behaviors when there was no one else."

"We don't want to play with him, but he may not stay for long!"

"I heard that he has changed several homes, and he may wander to another family again."

"As far as he is a liar, it would be good to stay for a few days. Maybe his guardian is discussing which relative to throw him to."

Little Natsume was alone in the corner. He could only lie on the table and pretend to be sleeping, but he really heard what they said, and there was nothing he could do if he didn't want to hear it.

I'm really not a liar——

Why can't you trust me? !

The first and second classes passed quickly, and when it was time for exercises between classes, the homeroom teacher suddenly called Natsume, and his tone was not very good.

"Natsume-san, come out!"

Natsume could only walk out with his head buried, and when he came to the door of the classroom, he remained silent.

"Natsume-san, why didn't your parents come today? The other classmate's parents have already come."

When he left the campus yesterday, he cried because of this incident. If he calls his parents over now, he will definitely leave a bad impression on Uncle Wutiao and the others.

Although Uncle Gojo said that in the morning, Natsume didn't want to cause trouble and let him clean up for him.

Natsume begged the teacher: "Teacher, can I not call the parents, my uncle is busy with work and can't come, can I apologize to him?"

The homeroom teacher glanced at Natsume's pitiful eyes, and to be honest, this kid is really nice and cute, but he's a little... liar, she was scared to death by him in the corridor last time.

The head teacher was helpless: "Natsume-san, you and I go to meet the parents of the other party first, and see how to solve it later!"

Originally, this incident was not Natsume Takashi's fault, he was obviously the one who was beaten, and he just stood up on the stairs out of precaution, but the classmate almost fell downstairs because he didn't stand still.

But Natsume saw that he was about to fall, and immediately pulled him back, but because he couldn't stand still, he fell down the stairs, and that classmate's head hit the corner of the wall, and only bruises appeared on his forehead.

Natsume huddled tightly into a ball with sore body after falling down the stairs.

No one passed by the building that day, and he was ignored like a lost kitten.

The classmate left in a hurry after seeing him fall down.

Natsume lay down with a painful expression on his face. When he opened his eyes, tears had already flowed down his cheeks. It was really difficult for him to stand up now. He could only pray that someone passing by could find him.

An hour later, he didn't wait. He was in a state of fainting, and when he woke up, he didn't feel any pain at all.

……

When I came to the classroom office, the parent of the other party was already standing inside, looking at his son with a distressed and hated look: "When that person comes, he must apologize to you and punish him well, son Don't be afraid, I'm here!"

The classmate standing behind the woman in the red dress had a thin body. He knew what had happened, so of course he wanted to turn the big thing into a small one, and make it disappear.

Unexpectedly, when a woman sees her son being wronged, she must seek justice.

After the homeroom teacher brought Natsume in, he didn't even say a few words. The other party insisted on calling his parents over, otherwise there was no need to discuss the matter, and if he didn't call, he would make a big fuss.

The head teacher had no choice but to go to Natsume's admission file in person, and found Natsume's parent's phone number on it. After she dialed, the other party answered quickly and promised to come soon.

……

Xia Youjie received a call from the teacher, and while rushing towards the elementary school, he talked to Gojo Wujo on the phone: "Hello! Wujo, I'm going to the elementary school now, Natsume is called a parent!"

"What? All right, then I'll rush over there!" Gojo Satoru was investigating the infested curse spirit at the scene, and the matter was almost settled, "Youren, I'll leave the rest to you, I'm in a hurry now!"

Xia Youjie wanted to say, "Don't come if you have something to do, I'll just go", but there was a "beep beep" hang up on the phone.

About 10 minutes later, Gojo Satoru arrived at the school first. He strode to the classroom office. Before he stepped into the office, he saw a woman with heavy makeup in front of him raising her hand and gesticulating at Natsume, while the teacher next to him was helpless.

Not even a word for Natsume!

Gojo Satoru lifted up his expensive leather shoes and quickly walked in front of Natsume, protecting him behind him. He also took off his sunglasses domineeringly, revealing his dark blue pupils, but the eyes were dark and deep, exuding the radiance of everything from his body. Unprecedented hostility, the surrounding temperature also felt a few degrees lower.

This is completely different from the foolish look before, at this moment he gives people a vicious look that cannot be offended.

After seeing Gojo Satoru like this, the woman should have taken a half-step behind her high heels, but she felt that she was justified, so she dared to come up.

Gojo Satoru glanced at the woman, and said in a frosty tone, "This parent, you are not qualified to point and point at my Natsume. I will blame him for anything he did wrong, because you are not worthy."

Natsume was told by the other parent that he burst into tears. He tried his best not to cry, but what he said in the end was really ugly, and the tears that filled his eyes still overflowed.

He didn't stop crying until Gojo Satoru protected him behind him. When he looked up, he saw that tall man standing in front of him, and the grievance in his heart seemed to be released.

The parent of the other party glanced at Wutiaowu, and said contemptuously: "Oh, your son beat my son like this, do you think I am not qualified?"

The arrogant and rude woman showed Gojo Satoru the injured part of her son, and she said again: "Look at the good son you educated, beat my son like this, what's wrong with me, he's not bad if he hasn't been beaten."

After speaking, he turned to the class teacher next to him and said, "Teacher, how do you want to deal with my son being bullied on campus?"

The son behind him has been pulling the brand-name bag on the woman's arm, and he is also reminding his mother if he can stop pursuing it.

And it's not easy to be a class teacher these days, and the position of a teacher is also high-risk. If you want to take care of this student, you should also pay attention to that student. If something happens, you can't sleep peacefully.

The homeroom teacher was sweating coldly and asked: "Then Parent Nozawa, what kind of solution do you want?"

The woman directly gave four words: "It's best to fire!"

Gojo Satoru just twitched the tails of his eyes, snorted coldly, but wanted to see the teacher's reaction, he first reached out and held Xiao Xiamu's hand, giving him a sense of security.

After Xiao Natsume heard the expulsion, his face was shocked and he became flustered, but after Gojo Satoru took his soft little hand, his fear was much less.

He still remembered what Gojo Satoru had said to him in the morning.

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感谢在2021-04-0923:53:40~2021-04-1016:43:27期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 2231113314 bottles; 2 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!