Why aren't people raising me

Yi Nan's speed is very fast, different from Natsume Masaharu's flying speed as if his soul is floating. Lines of color blocks formed on both sides of the field of vision.

But at this speed, he didn't even get rid of the two people who were chasing after him.

Gojo Satoru aimed at the position in front of Natsume Masaharu, and appeared in front of them in an instant.

"Jaji, why are you running?"

The tone smacked of resentment.

Yi Nan flapped her wings, made a sharp turn and ran in another direction.

He was startled by Gojo Satoru's speed, "Master Masaharu, can this blue-eyed human being teleport!"

Surprise is useless, Yi Nan tries to avoid open and crowded places, because pedestrians may happen to look up at the sky, he spread his wings and got into a building under construction, just as he put down Yazhi, he turned his head and saw Xia Youjie.

"Yaji!"

Xia Youjie's Rainbow Dragon twisted its body in the air and came to Yazhi's body in the blink of an eye.

Masaharu Natsume's scalp was numb, and now he felt the excitement of human children playing eagles and chickens.

Yazhi pulled Yinan's belt reflexively, and Yinan hugged him knowingly and continued to run away.

The two people who were thrown away looked a little dignified,

"What's going on? Why is Yazhi hiding from us?"

"Something is not quite right... Keep up, or you might lose it."

The chase was forced to continue.

"Master Yazhi, they are too fast..." Yi Nan subconsciously flew towards the familiar mountains and forests, the mask on his face was tilted a bit, "Not only are they fast, they don't seem to get tired, no matter how many turns I turn, No matter how fast I increase, I haven't opened a distance from them."

In this urgent chase, Natsume Masaharu became the only one free.

He looked back, squinting his eyes and trying to distinguish the shadows of the two people, "No, they are not tired, their physical strength is also being consumed, it's just... just keeping up with me is better than anything."

"Aren't they going to be punished? Is flying allowed in the sky above human cities... No, it's better to say, how could they fly?!"

Yi Nan doesn't have the concept of a conjurer. In his impression, an exorcist can rely on shikigami to sit and fly in the air, just like Xia Youjie, but Wujo Wu's ability is beyond his cognition. Similarly, Masaharu I don't know what kind of people I provoked.He is extremely confused now, the appearance of those two people desperately gritting their teeth to follow, made him feel like he owed them a debt...

"They fought so fiercely just now." Natsume Masaharu pouted, "Ah...so why can they see me?"

"Maybe it's fate." Yi Nan lowered his eyes and looked at the boy's head with flying hair, "Do you know a human being who lived with a monster? That human saved a monster by chance, and from then on he could see It, but you can only see this one in your life."

"Is there such a thing?"

"some."

Natsume Masaharu grinned at the corners of his lips, "If it's about fate...then I might not be able to get along with them."

Taking a sharp turn, Yi Nan nimbly turned into the forest, where there were vegetation all over the place, Wu Tiao Wu landed on the ground, his teleportation was restricted a bit.

"Enlightenment." Honglong stopped in mid-air next to Wujo Wujo, Xia Youjie stared closely at Masaharu's direction, "Stop chasing him?"

"It's impossible to chase like this." Wujo Wujo clicked his tongue, "It's just right, he ran into here, it would be hard to say if he was in the city."

As he spoke, he read in a low voice, "Born from darkness, blacker than black, filthy and filthy, all filthy."

The pitch-black tent fell from the sky, and its scope was so huge that it would not be an exaggeration to say that it covered the sky.

"What is that?" Natsume Masaharu looked at this scene in astonishment, "Will this thing trap us?"

Yi Nan immediately picked up Yazhi's waist again and flew towards the sky.

Suddenly, he stopped,

"There is something..." Yi Nan hesitated, "There is a malicious aura in every direction."

Viscous malice, frightening malice.

Natsume Masaharu concentrated, "But I can't see anything."

However, Natsume Masaharu, who was born with a keen sense of breath, still sensed the prying eyes. He shrank his fingertips, "No, we may not be able to escape."

The voice gradually fell, and Gojo Satoru appeared in front of Natsume Masaharu.

He didn't show any signs of fatigue, but there was a strange look in his eyes, which made Masaharu Natsume inexplicably uncomfortable.

Gojo Satoru said, "Don't run away."

Natsume Masaharu pursed his lips, "You promise first, don't touch me, don't rush up to hug me in excitement, don't touch an inch of my skin."

This request was a bit outrageous, and Gojo Satoru was obviously confused for a moment, "Oh, good."

"……but why?"

"Because I will disappear." Natsume Masaharu said truthfully, "You are a human being and my natural enemy."

"Human... natural enemy?"

Natsume Masaharu turned to look at Xia Youjie who was encircling behind him. The opponent had placed curse spirits in various directions along the edge of the landing tent in advance, creating a situation where all sides are enemies.

Xia Youjie shifted his gaze for some reason, as if he didn't dare to look at Yazhi, but this faint trembling was not noticed, "We won't touch you."

After a pause, he continued, "...don't be afraid."

afraid.

The movement of Natsume Masaharu running away was telling them that he was afraid.

What are you afraid of?

Many possibilities flashed through Xia Youjie's mind in an instant. They landed on a stable ground, and Natsume Masaharu and their positions were still flanking each other.

"Jaji, you..."

Facing his best friend who appeared out of thin air and came back from the dead, Xia Youjie still feels a sense of unreality in fear, as if his brain has separated the information received by the senses from the sensibility. Gradually frowning uncontrollably.

Like crying, like happy, distorted expression.

"what is this……"

Xia Youjie said in a weak voice, as if unwilling to believe something unacceptable, the reality before his eyes, "Why did you appear in this form..."

Natsume Masaharu looked at them warily.

That's right, be vigilant.

He is vigilant to all human beings, and he only relaxes a little in front of Natsume Takashi, because Natsume Takashi remembers Masaharu's taboos better than Masaharu himself, and puts them in a position that is more important than eating and drinking. Natsume Masaharu felt relieved by this treasure, but Gojo Satoru and Xia Youjie did not.

He is almost completely unfamiliar with these two people. At this time, he is more afraid of being discovered by humans and being watched by many people.

"What shape?" Natsume Masaharu shrank towards Yinan,

Xia Youjie's throat twitched, the words were hard to come out, just imagining it was extremely difficult, "Yazhi, did you become a curse spirit because of too much resentment?"

"Or... are you cursed by us?"

This is the most possible and intuitive possibility that he thought of.

Has Akashi Masaharu become a curse?

How ridiculous and sad.

Natsume Masaharu: "..."

Natsume Masaharu: "...?"

"Huh?" Before Masaharu could reply, Gojo Gojo was the first to touch his forehead, "See clearly, Jie, this guy is not a curse spirit, what are you thinking, he is—"

"What is the curse spirit?" Natsume Masaharu asked them in a cold voice, "Also, you all chased me when you came up, and my first reaction was to run away...It's normal, I also feel pressure when facing strangers. Where are you guys? bit?"

Gojo Wu was stunned, and Xia Youjie's expression was instantly blank.

……do not know?

Yazhi doesn't know them?

Does he have no memory of his life? !

Gojo Satoru's expression suddenly became ugly, "But you called me by my name."

"That's because I watched the two of you fight, and each of you was brilliant and enlightened. I heard all about your quarrel."

"You really have no impression of us at all?"

So... is this why Masaji is unwilling to face them?

The two of them immediately understood the inexplicable chase just now.

"Wu, what do you mean Yazhi?"

"It's a monster." Six Eyes replied firmly, "He has no magic power, only humans and magic spirits have it, but he is transparent to me."

"……monster?"

"Creatures you don't know have seen fewer people than conjurers...but they don't have such a arduous task like us. After all, monsters generally don't hurt people."

While they were talking, Natsume Masaharu was also observing them.

It seems that... they are all gentle and good people.

Worried about him, desperate for him... What is the cause of the quarrel over such a costly matter?

Natsume Masaharu really didn't know how to face the two of them.

In the eyes of Gojo Wujo and Xia Youjie, he should be Akashi Masaharu... It is hard to explain Natsume Masaharu's complicated mood at this time, because he clearly knows that it is him, and it is not him. What is the attitude towards two strange but close friends?

But this instinctive fear will soon be digested by Masaharu. After realizing that the two of them are not of the character of shouting and killing at will, he let go.

Either way, sincerity is right.

"He's right." Natsume Masaharu glanced at Xia Youjie, "I'm a monster."

Don't let people know you're reincarnated, says Darryl.

"I've been a monster since I can remember."

"I should be related to you. You know my name, you can see me with extraordinary fate, and you are obviously familiar with my appearance... But, I don't have any memories of getting along with you."

"So I can't respond to your feelings. You are eager to say something to me—whether it's an apology, condolences, or seeking peace of mind that I'm still alive...I can't give the response you expect."

Natsume Masaharu took a breath, "So..."

"what is the relationship?"

Gojo Satoru interrupts Masaharu,

He obviously thought of this and accepted it, "As long as we know that you are Masaharu."

"Your soul is still here, stronger than anything else."

"As for memory..." His eyes darkened a bit, "If it brings you pain, forget it."