The whole world is throwing the blame for me

Natsume finished his homework very tiredly, he felt like a child who was caught in the middle of a quarrel between his parents and was at a loss.

——And he was not allowed to study hard during the quarrel.

Natsume, who had finished all the homework for the weekend, sighed inwardly. His eyes swept over Teacher Mao who was rolling on Miss Suo Cui's lap, and fell on Songyang who was sitting opposite.

It's obviously the same face... But Mr. Songyang and Mr. Xu are different, and they will not admit mistakes at all.

"Have you finished?" Songyang asked in a very gentle tone.

He has been a teacher for so many years, and he is very used to putting himself in that role.Despite the subtle side effects of being resurrected from the dead, the feeling of being a teacher has not changed.

This is completely different from other personalities that are easily destroyed by Xu.Songyang has his own independent will and soul—he is not just an appendage of the main personality.

"Yeah." Natsume nodded, showing a grateful smile, "Thank you, Matsuyo."

Other people's teachers.

Glancing over there secretly, Natsume said in his heart, lowering his head to tidy up his schoolbag.He felt that there was no need for him to come here.

At first, I was worried about Miss Suo Cui, but under the premise that the person who controls this body is Mr. Songyang, there seems to be no need to worry.

It's different from Mr. Xu.

Natsume can easily feel Songyang's love for Lihualuo.The deep and long-lasting emotion that has been hand in hand for a long time can be seen almost every time Mr. Songyang looks at Miss Suo Cui.

——Compared to these, he should worry about his friend account first.

Sighing, he took out the little hamster who had slipped into his schoolbag and hugged his friend's account at some point, and put it on the table. Natsume glanced sideways at the blue bird sitting by the window.

The banshee looked back at him calmly, her indifference revealed a kind of righteousness, her eyes seemed to say, 'I didn't expect to be able to float you over. '

——No, to be more accurate, it should be 'If you don't realize this, it's useless'.

Natsume sighed deeply.

"I'm so sorry." Seeing the little hamster rushing out and disappearing without a trace, Matsuyo smiled and apologized to Natsume, "Kurizi always likes to do some pranks. The students in the private school used to be scared by her several times." .”

"It's okay." Natsume shook her head very calmly, and replied gently, "I'm used to it."

Songyang smiled in a low voice, the helplessness and connivance in that laughter can be heard even by a fool, not to mention the softness and nostalgia in those eyes as if caught in some kind of memory.

only……

Natsume suddenly remembered something.

Teacher Cat said that Miss Suo Cui had been asleep for many, many years, so when did she meet Mr. Songyang from another world and start a private school?

"Mr. Matsuyo...do you know Mr. Gintoki?" Natsume asked unconsciously.

"...Well." Songyang nodded, with a little pride in his smile, he replied very seriously, "Yinshi is my best student."

"Speaking of which, I would like to thank Natsume-kun for taking care of Gintoki."

"It's nothing, Mr. Gintoki and I are friends." Natsume also replied very seriously, "This is not something that deserves special thanks."

The topic naturally turned to Yinshi, and Songyang asked about the injury in detail, his eyes looked relieved and sad.

"Yinshi and I... haven't seen each other for a long time, because of some accidents." Songyang smiled and sighed, "I don't worry if I know he's fine."

"Mr. Matsuyo can go look for Mr. Gintoki after he goes back, right?" Natsume didn't quite understand why Matsuyo would speak in such a tone, "Mr. Gintoki will definitely be happier."

"Maybe, but no." Songyang said briskly and calmly, "Because of some special reasons, I can't see him."

As he spoke, he turned his head to look at Li Hualuo, his gaze was focused and soft.

Natsume:"……"

He didn't understand what happened between Miss Sotri and them.However, after going through a lot of things, it is easy to feel the feeling of deliberately calming down and turbulent undercurrents.

Through the thin ice surface, there was a faint smell of blood... Because of this, Natsume felt a little uncomfortable.

He inevitably fell silent.

Song Yang didn't seem to care about his silence, the man suddenly got up and walked over to Li Hualuo, stretched out his hand to pinch a small piece of flesh on the back of the cat's neck, and picked Banan up.

"It's dangerous to talk about monsters. Don't get too close to them." Song Yang said as if he was a senior onmyoji, ignoring Madara's barking teeth and claws, "And this is a monster raised by Natsume-kun's family."

Li Hualuo: "...you let go."

Have something to say.

"Put me down quickly! Damn human beings! How dare you treat me like this! I'm a big monster!" Madara Qi's short legs swung out afterimages, but he still couldn't touch Songyang because of the distance.

It would be too embarrassing to change back to the main body for this reason, Madara thought indignantly, and continued to wave his claws to try to save himself.

Li Hualuo propped her cheeks, watching the two of them quarreling thoughtfully.Natsume's entire face turned into embarrassment as his gaze followed Songyang.

I also find it embarrassing.

I didn't see it at all.

Avoiding Natsume's boy asking for help, Li Hualuo thought with a blank expression.It's so embarrassing.Can two guys who are hundreds of years old together stop being so childish.

"Damn human! What do you think I have to do with Suo Cui! We have been friends for hundreds of years!" Madara persistently tried to scratch his paw towards Songyang's face, "Do you think she will move toward Songyang?" You! You have to have some reason to be jealous, how can you fix it!"

Those who can reason are not jealous... Teacher.

Natsume thought silently.

Li Hualuo, who was not at all prepared to get involved in this matter, waved to Natsume and asked him to give her a notebook.

Tearing off two sheets of paper from the notebook, Li Hualuo slowly folded out two delicate and small paper cranes, and then motioned for Natsume to look over.

Natsume:"……?"

Holding one of them carefully with her thumb and forefinger, Li Hualuo blew up gently, the surging air flowed over the thousand paper cranes, and the blue light flashed past.

The next moment, the origami crane folded out of paper fluttered its wings and flew out of the window, leaving a star-like debris in the air.

Natsume:"……!!!"

Eyes widened in surprise, Natsume couldn't restrain himself from wowing.His hand was pulled over, and another small paper crane fell into his palm. The banshee stared at him indifferently for a few seconds, and looked away as if nothing had happened.

"Give it to me?" Natsume laughed, "Thank you Miss Suo Cui."

"If necessary, just do what you did just now." Li Hualuo explained simply, "I will come over as soon as possible."

At the end, he added with disgust, "Blade is really unreliable."

Natsume:"……"

He found himself unable to refute.Or don't want to refute.But the object of dislike is his teacher after all, the young man coughed: "Teacher Cat is sometimes very powerful."

"--What is sometimes!" Madara made an angry voice.It's a pity that someone grabbed the back of the neck and carried him in mid-air, without any deterrent effect at all.

——No dignity as a youkai at all.

Here, Li Hualuo obviously had black lines all over her forehead, but she had to pretend that she didn't care about it: "Let go of him, Songyang."

The tone was inadvertently somewhat commanding, and Songyang let go of his hand.Madara fell to the ground, and wanted to run towards Lihualuo—the human being was so mad at him—then Natsume grabbed her and hugged her.

"Teacher!" Natsume said helplessly. Anyway, he couldn't control Madara's running around all the time, and he was completely used to this kind of commotion. "Stop making trouble."

"I didn't make trouble." Madara rubbed his paws, "Even if Suo Cui didn't sleep for so many years, Suo Cui and I are old friends for hundreds of years. What is this sudden human being?"

"...This kind of tone, are you a kindergarten student who discovered that friends have friends besides yourself?"

Natsume's mood was beyond words.

Li Hualuo's mood was also hard to describe, even with a subtle guilty conscience.Because as long as Madara thinks a little more carefully, he will find that the so-called old friend of hundreds of years does not exist at all.

Suo Cui, the blue bird, is an old friend and bad friend who has known each other for hundreds of years, and may have experienced some unforgettable things together.

It exists in Madara's cognition, but not in his memory.

It's just a piece of data.

She couldn't help but sigh inwardly, even though she said she was used to the process.But every time these are mentioned positively, I still feel a little weird.

It feels like cheating on feelings.

"Sleeping?" Songyang's attention was obviously focused on another point, completely (deliberately) ignoring the old friend who spoke loudly, and raised his eyebrows, "Could it be that Lizi's body in this world... Sleeping?"

"...Well." Madara didn't intend to answer, Natsume hesitated a little, but still answered briefly, "That's what the teacher said. Miss Suo Cui must have been asleep for decades."

Li Hualuo looked up at him.

There was a thoughtful expression on Songyang's face, as if he understood something, but his expression suddenly became a little trance.

Madara bared her teeth proudly at him, her words were extremely cold, and she pronounced the verdict: "You are just a pastime for Suo Cui when he is bored."

Li Hualuo: "..."

I always feel like you understand something that I don't understand myself.

So what exactly do you understand?

"So, Lizi and I met in her dream?" Songyang pondered for a moment, thinking that this situation was completely fine for him, everything was acceptable, and he was even a little happy.

"—Sounds very romantic."

he said with a smile.

……understood.

Li Hualuo finally came to his senses.

They probably thought that when Suo Cui fell into a deep sleep, for some unexplainable reason, she became a human girl named Chestnut in the world at the other end of the stream, and she knew Songyang Yinshi.

...the logic seems perfectly fine.

Li Hualuo, who even started to think about whether to make mistakes or not, blinked her eyes, looked back at Songyang very calmly, and put on a noncommittal look.

"Maybe."

She said without expression, and sighed in her heart.