"Yeah, of course it has nothing to do with me, it's just that I'm a little curious." Seeing Madara's indifferent attitude, he didn't look too surprised, he just smiled and looked at the teenager who was getting tired after returning one name after another , finally stood up and supported the boy when the other party collapsed from exhaustion.

"It's all exhausted like this..." Seeing the boy lying in his arms, Twilight stood up and looked around, then put the boy aside.

"You seem to like him very much, this boy..." Looking at Madara who unconsciously tensed up at the moment of his movements, Twitter narrowed his eyes and laughed. He put Natsume aside and leaned against the window to watch Madara, with an inexplicable interest in his tone.

"I didn't see your action just now, I didn't remember it... You guy... seems to like beautiful humans..." Hearing the wailing, Madara retorted not to be outdone.

"It doesn't really matter to us whether humans are pretty or not, anyway, the way we look at humans is different from them... To be honest, monsters like us prefer pure and powerful children, Madara, you Did you hide him so well because you were worried that other monsters would find him and snatch him away?" Hearing what Madara said, he didn't refute it, what Madara said was the truth.

"Tell me honestly, Twilight, what is your purpose?" Madara's momentum weakened a little after hearing Twilight say this, but he still didn't relax his vigilance.

Tweet this guy has always been moody and the leader of the party, and he is a house monster who never goes out for ten thousand years. How could he come to the backcountry of Yayuan just because he is interested.

"Well, it seems that if I don't tell the truth, you won't feel at ease... Do you know about exorcising demons?" Seeing Madara's posture of breaking the casserole and asking the bottom line, Twitter thought for a while, and then planned to reveal his purpose part.

"Demon Exorcist? Well, more than just knowing, this kid also knows someone else." Hearing the title of Exorcist, Spot nodded and thought of the big star who exudes hormones anytime, anywhere and couldn't help but sneer.

"Then you must have heard of the Chang family among demon masters..." Covering his mouth and yawning, Twilight completely relaxed and leaned against the window.

"The Chang family? What does this have to do with them?" Hearing the name of the family that has been mentioned time and time again, Madara intuitively felt that this time he must have some thoughts about that family.

"Well, it's just a treacherous family. Back then, their ancestors made a small agreement with me. I lent them a little strength, and then they paid for their right eye. It's just that the first generation's treachery did not teach his eyes. Originally, I didn't care about it, but this time the Emerald Festival is coming, if I let those human beings let go, my face as the Lord of Emerald will not be justified." Twitter covered his mouth and yawned.

"In short, it's a matter of status."

"I don't believe you, a lazy guy, would run out on purpose because of a little bit of strength. You guy must have some other unknown purpose." Hearing what Twitter said, Madara did not easily Believe what the other party said, although monsters are much purer than human beings, this guy Tweet is completely a different kind of different kind, with more eyes than the most cunning human beings.

He didn't believe that when he signed the contract with the Chang family, he didn't find out the other party's small thoughts, and he must have been too lazy to care about it.

Hearing Madara's assertion, Twilight just pursed his lips and chuckled, and didn't say anything more.

"Cut, just don't bring trouble to us." Seeing Twilight's appearance, he knew that he didn't intend to continue explaining, so Madara didn't ask any more, and just gave a warning before going to bed.

"Hmm..." What is it...a very familiar scent...a warm place...

Natsume smelled a familiar cold fragrance in his sleep, however, this very cold smell did not make him feel lonely, on the contrary... it made him feel warm...

"Good morning, Natsume." When the boy opened his eyes in a daze, a magnified handsome face appeared in front of him, with dark gray pupils carrying a gentle and friendly smile. Seeing the boy who opened his eyes smiling Say hello to him.

"Morning... Ah!" Natsume greeted reflexively, but when his mind gradually cleared up, he was surprised to find that he was hugged by the other party at some point, and he hurriedly struggled to leave the other party's embrace.

"Why, why are you hugging me?" After breaking free from the other party's arms, the boy asked with red ears, but his voice did not have the natural anger.

"Ah, the ears are red." Twilight didn't answer the boy's question, but just smiled and looked at the boy's bright red ears, and then stated with a tone of half surprise and half admiration, the teasing meaning in the words made the original only The boy with red ears blushed from his face to his neck.

"Shut up, shut up! If you hadn't hugged me, how could I..." The voice became softer and softer under the gaze of the twittering man with a smile on his face. I have moved among many relatives since I was a child, and such close contact with others is already far away in my memory. Therefore, when I was hugged by the other party, I was flustered, shy, and at a loss. Also feel a trace of nostalgia.

Of course he will never admit this.

"Early in the morning, you were in heat again. Natsume is still a cub, bastard, can you restrain yourself?" The cat Madara, who poked his head out of the closet, yawned and looked at his uncle strangely. He groaned for a while, and then spoke slowly.

Although he didn't want Twilight to do anything to Natsume, considering Natsume's physique that would attract strange things anytime and anywhere, Twilight was relatively reliable as a bodyguard.

Besides... There are so many beauties in his territory... He wouldn't be interested in a bean sprout that hasn't grown yet... right?

"Teacher... What are you talking about bean sprouts?" When Natsume gritted his teeth and clenched his fist, Madara realized that he had spoken out all the words he was thinking.

"Ah! Whistle you bastard, you're pissing me off!" Seeing Natsume's twittering while sitting on the sidelines with a smile on his face, Madara complained tearfully.

"Hey, Madara, don't look at me like that... It's fine if you're a humanoid... Your looking at me like this will only make me want to join Natsume's team." The fat cat's figure looked at him with teary eyes, even if it wailed, it felt the corners of Tianlei's mouth twitching.

"Takashi! Time is running out--" Before Natsume could teach Madara again, Aunt Toko's voice came from downstairs. The boy who heard these words hurriedly looked up at the clock, and then screamed, ignoring the lesson The cat rushed downstairs.

"I'm serious, don't attack Natsume casually, Twilight, you know what I mean." After the young Natsume left, Madara stared deeply at the smiling Twilight, with rare seriousness in his voice.

Twilight is a very powerful monster. He doesn't even know how powerful it is. Although he doesn't know why he feels this way, he knows that if Twilight takes a fancy to Natsume, he will definitely force it regardless of the other party's wishes. Turn the opponent into a monster.

"Don't worry, Madara, I've never been a monster who likes to make things difficult for others, and I'm not even a low-class creature who is in heat anytime and anywhere." Hearing Madara's words, the smile on the corner of Madara's mouth gradually deepened, and then he said softly.

"Master Patriarch." A voice suddenly came from behind the black-haired man who was sitting in the corridor enjoying the scenery. It was a deep and hoarse voice that was completely inhuman.

"Ms., have things been done?" Hearing the voice that appeared out of nowhere, the black-haired man was not surprised. He raised his head lazily, without looking at the gradually gathering shadow behind him, and asked calmly.

"The array and the altar are ready." Hearing the man's question, the shadow replied without any emotion in his voice.

"I see, let's go down first." After hearing that what he ordered had been completed, the black-haired man just nodded and then ordered the other party to back down, continuing to look at the scenery without moving.

"It's really an interesting formation... It's really hard for you, and you even found such a formation specially to welcome me."

Not long after the black shadow dissipated, a voice suddenly sounded from behind the black-haired man, mixed with a magnetic human voice, full of kindness and tenderness.

Although the owner of the voice couldn't hear any hostility, the black-haired man who was sitting quietly turned his head and looked at him sharply.

"You actually came here in person... Should I feel honored?" The moment he saw the person coming, a trace of confusion flashed in the eyes of the black-haired man, but soon he knew who it was.

"Oh. You still know me?" Hearing what the black-haired man said, Twilight opened his eyes in surprise, and looked at him with a real smile.

"My ancestors once painted your portrait. No matter how many things the Chang family has inherited, the picture scroll of your appearance will always be engraved in the hearts of every generation of Chang family head."

So powerful, so magnificent.

"Since you know me, then, I guess you also know my purpose?" Hearing the black-haired man's explanation, he didn't continue to ask. He just turned his gaze to the black blindfold on the other's right eye, and said With deep meaning.

"Of course I know, but whether I want to or not is another matter." The black-haired man who saw the change of direction in his crying eyes pursed his lips and replied bitterly.

"You really are a stubborn little guy... Your strength is not even one-tenth of that of the first generation. Are you sure you can protect your eye with your ability?" Hearing the provocation of the black-haired man His own twitter blinked his eyes, not only he was not angry, but he found it very funny.

"Junior of the Chang family, what is your name?"

"Dechang Jingsi, Master Jade must remember my name." The black-haired man said his name with a strange confidence, and this kind of confidence made him not have the slightest stage fright when facing the twitter .

"Little guy, didn't your seniors tell you to maintain respect when facing the elders?" Hearing Chang Jingsi's arrogance to the point of being provocative, he asked with a wry smile.

"I'm so sorry, I don't have an elder who is a youkai."

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