In the early morning, Natsume Takashi opened his eyes.

After washing and packing, he just walked up the stairs and smelled the aroma of food coming from the living room. He couldn't help but curl up the corners of his lips and walk briskly.

"Auntie Tazi, good morning."

"Uncle Zi, good morning."

Fujiwara Toko turned around holding a long spoon and smiled softly: "Good morning, Takashi-kun."

Fujiwara Shige put down the newspaper in front of him and said, "Good morning."

Teacher Cat walked to the living room with her butt wiggling, and lay down in front of her bowl waiting for food.

It was a normal day.

The road to school is lined with lush green fields. Students walk on the road and from time to time someone sees a familiar classmate, runs up to say hello, and then walks side by side.

The streets were filled with students' voices and laughter.

The same goes for Takashi Natsume.

"Good morning, Natsume-san!"

He turned around and was always happy to see his friends: "Good morning, classmate Duogui."

When we meet, we walk side by side.

Everything is the same as before, just a peaceful and ordinary daily life.

But it's a little different.

"Hey, it's Natsume."

"Oh, really."

Somehow, when I walked in the teaching building, I felt that I was surrounded by the eyes of my classmates from the same school.

After waving goodbye to Toru Tajiri, Natsume Takashi opened the door of the classroom with a slight doubt. Before he could see clearly inside the classroom, Nishimura Satoru rushed over to him.

"Natsume! I finally saw you! Did you go to Tokyo this weekend?"

"Hey, don't jump directly on people." Kitamoto Atsushi pulled the man down.

"What's the matter?" Nishimura Satoru gently touched Kitamoto Atsushi's body with his elbow.

"Tokyo?" Natsume Takashi had no idea what he was talking about. He walked to his seat and put his schoolbag on the table.

"Hey, stop playing dumb. You've already been on TV, why are you still hiding it from your good friend?" Nishimura Satoru came over to Natsume Takashi's table.

"...TV?" This made Natsume Takashi even more confused.

"Excuse me, I'm looking for Natsume..." Tanuma knocked on the door as he was about to enter the classroom, and saw Natsume Takashi looking embarrassed, while Nishimura Satoru looked excited and teasing.

What's wrong?

Tanuma came over and asked Kitamoto Atsushi who was standing nearby: "What happened?"

"Well..."

After Nishimura Satoru calmed down, according to the two insiders, Natsume Takashi talked to those who didn't watch TV this weekend.

Tanuma finally figured out what was going on.

"You said you saw Natsume on a TV program, and was he a special resident guest on the supernatural program?" After saying this, Tanuma turned around hesitantly and looked at Natsume Takashi.

Natsume Takashi really didn't know anything, and shook his head in confusion: "I don't know."

"Are you sure that's Natsume?" Tanuma asked Nishimura Satoru.

"Yes, the name was put in front of the guests!" Nishimura Satoru said, looked at Natsume's genuine confusion, and hesitated, "Well, could it be some kind of relative..." or something like that?

The bell for class interrupted their conversation.

"Oh no, class is about to start," Tanuma reacted and walked out the door, then turned back and quickly said to Natsume, "Wait for me after school."

"Okay, everyone, go back to your seats." The teacher knocked on the door just in time, "The class is about to start."

The sound of lectures echoed in his ears, and Natsume Takashi looked out the window in a daze.

The leaves fluttered in the wind, and his eyes followed the leaf dancing in the air.

...Could it be a monster?

But can monsters be seen by people and appear on TV?

A frequent guest on supernatural shows...if not a monster, then who could it be?

Come to think of it, a big monster like Mr. Cat seems to be able to change this person's appearance.

"Natsume-sama!"

"Wow--" Two intermediate monsters, One-Eyed and Ox-Headed, suddenly appeared. Natsume Takashi was lost in thought and was not mentally prepared at all.

"Natsume-san? Is there anything wrong?"

The lecture was interrupted, and the teacher's slightly stern gaze and voice came over.

"It's nothing, I'm very sorry..." Natsume Takashi sat down and apologized sincerely, lowering his head and looking at the two intermediate monsters outside the window with a reproachful look.

The One-Eye and the Bull-Headed Man outside the window reacted and looked at each other. The One-Eye coughed and went down from the window: "Not good."

"What a disaster!!"

With a swish, the somewhat dull bull head was pulled down.

"So, why did you come to the school to find me? Didn't I tell you not to come to school?" After school, Natsume Takashi stood in the forest behind the school and questioned the two middle school students.

"this……"

"This is because..."

One-Eye and Bull-Head looked at each other as if they didn't know what to say. One-Eye said, "Master Natsume, I heard there is another guy in Tokyo... that guy used your name and called himself a demon hunter. This is simply unforgivable!"

"Um?"

This matter of pulling over happened too many times today, and Natsume Takashi immediately thought of the special guests on the supernatural show that Nishimura Satoru and the others had mentioned in the morning.

But he didn't think the existence of a location in Tokyo would have any impact on him, not to mention that he was still unsure of what the other party was.

He didn't know what to say for a moment, and thinking that they couldn't go to Tokyo to cause trouble for that person, he just said a few words casually.

"Let's just ignore this matter for now. In short, don't go to school casually and don't call me in school, okay?" Stepping onto the road, Natsume Takashi held onto the tree and emphasized to the intermediate monsters behind him.

"Lord Natsume!" The one-eyed man took two steps forward.

When Natsume Takashi returned to the classroom, Tanuma Kaname was already waiting for him in the classroom.

"You're back?" Seeing Natsume return to the classroom, he raised his hand to greet Takashi Natsume, pointed to the top of his head, and reminded him, "There is a dead leaf here."

"Oh, thank you."

Natsume Takashi packed up his things, put on his backpack, and the two of them walked out the door together.

"What do you want to talk to me about?"

"I originally wanted to ask you if you wanted to come over to my house, but after hearing what Nishimura and the others said..." Tanuma paused, "Do you plan to watch the show you talked about this morning when you get back? I asked them, and it seems like you can replay it anytime."

"I'll probably take a look, probably." It wouldn't be a good thing if it continued like this. More people in school were paying attention to him, and Natsume Takashi was a little distressed about this.

"So, together?"

"good."

Since the TV at Natsume Takashi's house is in the living room, and the boy never wanted the Fujiwara couple to know about these unusual things, he agreed to watch it together, which was equivalent to agreeing to go to Tanuma Kaname's house.

So Natsume Takashi went home, put down his bag, and told Fujiwara Touko that he was going to a classmate's house to play for a while.

"Are you coming back for dinner?"

"Yes, I came back."

"I understand. Have fun."

"good--"

Tanuma was about to bring some snacks and put them on the tea table. "Please help yourself."

"Thank you." Seeing that Tanuma Kaname was going to sit next to him, Natsume Takashi made room for her.

The TV in front of me started replaying the program from the day before yesterday.

"Welcome, this is the Super Strange! Monster! Commission! program, thank you for watching." The male host bowed to the camera.

"Long time no see, everyone. Did you miss me?" The female host waved her hand.

"Today, the show will have a new permanent guest

"Guest, this person is really amazing and his identity is very suitable for our program. Do you want to guess who he is?" said the male host.

"Eh~ Is he some kind of master?" asked the female host.

"No, no, I'm still young and I don't have the ability to do this kind of job." said the male host.

"Well, I'm sorry, I can't guess." Female host.

"Then let us announce the answer. Our new resident guest is Mr. Natsume, the demon exorcist. Let us invite him." The male host said, and then he smiled and looked in one direction, and the camera moved in that direction.

When the brown-haired boy appeared on TV, Tanuma was about to grab the remote and pressed pause.

The person who walked in from the entrance was dressed simply, in a white shirt and long pants, clean and tidy. He looked young, probably the same age as them.

Most importantly, this person.

“…”

Tanuma grabbed Natsume Takashi's shoulders and looked back and forth between the face in front of him and the one on TV three times.

When Natsume Takashi saw the person on TV, he was also a little stunned.

The person on TV is so similar to Natsume that... it's a very correct idea to suspect that they are the same person.

The two of them had the same idea at the same time.

...It's no wonder that all the classmates at school thought it was Natsume, and it's no wonder that Nishimura Satoru was so excited.

If Natsume Takashi didn't have a clear memory, he would have suspected that he was possessed by a monster and went to Tokyo over the weekend.

"…Is this a new type of monster?" Tanuma asked hesitantly after a long while.

He believed that Natsume Takashi could not be lying.

Natsume Takashi shook his head, picked up the remote and pressed start: "I don't know, let's continue watching."

Video continues.

In reality, there are rarely any real monsters on these psychic shows. Most of them are "supernatural" events created by people who use tricks and devices to curry favor with the public.

The antique that was picked up from the mud might just be an abandoned porcelain bowl dug up from the roadside.

Many times even the principal can be bought off.

In fact, this kind of program has basically no other meaning except to attract attention.

But Natsume Takashi felt that he was not worthy of being impersonated, and the other party was in Tokyo, not in Yahara. And the monsters he had encountered before did not have such power.

"This lady who came to ask for help seems to have been suffering from a flood." The male host read out the other party's experience according to the form and asked the three guests at the guest desk.

Guest, "So, who is willing to help her?"

"Natsume" sitting on the stage was wearing a white shirt, which made him look out of place with the witch and the Taoist priest next to him. The only thing unusual about him was the fat little bird on his shoulder that looked like an ornament.

He was a good student on campus, exuding the air of a scholar. His fingers holding the documents turned pale, and he seemed to be completely unaware of the contemptuous looks from the two people around him.

Even though the person in the video was not Natsume Takashi himself, Tanuma Kaname frowned as he watched it.

"Ahem!" The woman with the sign of "Greed Digger" in front coughed heavily to attract the attention of others. She said in a tone that she thought was fair but was actually a bit condescending, "Newcomers should always show their skills, right? Most people have never heard of your name. This is a good opportunity to prove yourself."

That seems quite considerate.

The female host who understood what was said immediately took the microphone and tried to smooth things over: "There are still many people who have difficulties. Don't worry about that. There is no need to rank them first..."

She meant that everyone would get a turn.

"No, what she meant was that the young boy should go up earlier so as not to embarrass himself. After all, we are here to protect him." The man dressed as a Taoist priest was even less willing to give her face. His words didn't sound that excessive, but his tone was slightly mocking.

He clearly looked down on this unknown demon exorcist.

Even the female host was a little at a loss.

"What's going on with these two people?" Tanuma Kaname really looked a little angry.

The girl who suffered from the flood stood in the middle of the field, frowning and looking somewhat dissatisfied.

"Well, then Mr. Natsume..." The male host did not respond to this and even asked the boy on the guest stage directly.

"It's okay, let me do it." The boy put the paper on the table and stood up.

The two people beside him looked like they were enjoying the show.

"Natsume" and the girl entered a narrow curtain together. There were cameras and recorders inside. Usually, the video would be edited based on the situation of the person seeking help. It seemed that the girl fully agreed to open up.

"Natsume" sat at the table. He didn't look like this was his first time on the show. Instead, he comforted the uneasy girl, "Don't be nervous. We can talk slowly."

"First of all, when did you start this?"

"…About a month ago."

The two of them exchanged a few more questions, and the girl couldn't help revealing a look of impatience on her face.

"Natsume" picked up a pen, wrote something on the paper on the table, and handed it to the girl.

The girl took it, careless at first, but became more and more serious the more she looked at it. She pursed her lips and scanned the paper from top to bottom again, reading it twice in a row. She tightened her fingers holding the paper and made many wrinkles on it. After taking a deep breath, her expression was more than just one of admiration.

She pushed the paper back with a blushing face, still showing the shame of having misunderstood someone, and whispered, "Yes, yes, that's the situation. How did you know?"

"Little one."

"Natsume" tilted her head slightly, and the fat white bird flew to the girl's shoulder and took something away with great effort, as if it were a bug.

The girl seemed to be pulled by something very forceful and leaned forward suddenly. She quickly stabilized herself and stood still in doubt.

She reached out her hand with a hesitant expression and grasped her right shoulder. Her body, which had become increasingly heavy over the past month, now felt much lighter, but the boy did not even approach her.

She bowed to "Natsume" and said more sincerely: "I'm very sorry that I didn't trust you before. Thank you. Um, can I get your contact information...?"

"Natsume" let the white paper burn out with a candle beside him, and smiled at the girl apologetically: "I'm sorry. But if you have any questions, you can contact me through the program team."

The girl felt that she had completed her mission.

Having said that, the program team cannot actually conclude whether the problem has been truly solved. It still depends on the feedback from the person seeking help after they leave.

So after Natsume left, the other two had to come in to help her solve the problem.

The following scene was very awkward. The fortune teller was talking nonstop, and the girl had a weird expression on her face, with an awkward yet polite smile. From her attitude, it was obvious who she trusted more. It happened that in such a program, the audience watched the reaction of the person seeking help.

Monsters are not recorded in the video, and even if someone can see monsters, they generally cannot see the monster's figure from the recorded video.

Only powerful spells are unaffected.

Traces of monsters can also be seen in videos that have been specially processed.

In other words, the two teenagers in front of the TV at this time could not see anything from it.

"Is that true?" Tanuma asked hesitantly.

Apart from other things, just from the perspective of the program effect,

This kind of reversal is really cool.

"I don't know." Natsume Takashi shook his head, and the heavy stone in his heart was slightly relieved. "But... I think it should be believable."

At least this person who looks similar to him and has the same name doesn't seem to be a bad person.

How did you know that?

Maybe it was the little bird that was close to him, maybe it was his always peaceful attitude, or maybe it was that he was considerate of girls and wrote down their more private words on paper and finally remembered to destroy them.

The video progressed to the point where the Taoist priest accused the girl of having an immoral private life, which was why she let the water ghost get entangled with her. It is hard to imagine that this part was not asked to be cut out. The girl's face turned red with anger and she left a message saying "Just wait for me".

Then he left angrily despite the host's attempts to keep him.

The Taoist held his head high, as if saying, "See, if I hadn't been right, how could she be so angry?"

On the day of the show's taping, Munechika sat on the guest stand.

He could not hear the sound behind the curtain.

But from the girl's red and aggrieved eyes and the look of the male Taoist priest who came out behind her, he paused his hand that was combing Feichu's hair, and he roughly guessed what had happened.

There are a few days every month when girls are weak and yin in nature, making them easily entangled by ghosts and other beings.

It happened that during that time the girl's roommate went missing. The girl was worried and looked for her everywhere, but when she found her friend, her body had already jumped into the river.

As the first person to discover it, she was possessed by the resentment of a monster who tried to nourish himself as a monster by relying on her. If a girl touches water, she will be favored by bad luck.

At first, it wasn't a big deal, like instant noodles would spill, boiling water would break the kettle, the shower faucet would break, and even drinking water would get bumped.

However, as the other party absorbs negative emotions, the mental state of the person affected by the resentment will also change.

The accumulation of grievances day by day will only make them explode.

In addition, the girl found that her spirit was getting worse day by day, considering that she used to be a very cheerful person.

Weird things happened frequently, so I thought I'd give it a try and submitted an application to the program team even though I didn't think the program was real.

Munechika was surprisingly good at judging people. He reached out and touched the fat pussy, whispering aimlessly, "Can you help me?"

No one in the audience could see it, a twisted black shadow appeared

Behind the boy, there was a heavy pressure on him.

But Munechika's back was straight, as if the heavy pressure on him had no effect at all. He touched the fat hand and raised his fingertips, silently wrapping around a little black mist.

The male Taoist priest returned to the guest seat. He didn't know why he was annoyed with Munechika. He walked over and bumped his chair. Not only did he not apologize, but he also blamed him, "Why do you need to take up such a big seat when you are so small?"

What a coincidence.

Munechika was protecting the fat pussy, and his fingers just happened to touch the man, and that wisp of black mist couldn't wait to rush over.

"Tsk." The man dressed as a Taoist priest kicked the chair where Zongqin was sitting.

The woman next to her was posing in front of a small mirror, not even glancing at the person around her.

Munechika knew that the camera didn't capture this area, but the smile on his face never disappeared. He whispered to the empty space, "Don't be angry."

He believes he is not qualified to judge others.

But it's okay to give a harmless lesson. The dark mist will only make men suffer the consequences of their past bad deeds and bring them bad luck for a few days.

If you are an upright person, you will not fall even if you are corrupt.

But judging from the Taoist's appearance, he will probably not have an easy time in the next few days.

"——" The black mist-like monster stared at the Taoist priest with its fangs and claws, but finally calmed down after being comforted by Munechika.

Seeing that the monster had calmed down, Munechika smiled more gently.

Tanuma Kaname and Natsume Takashi watched the whole episode. Actually, there were not many shots of "Natsume" later in the show, as "Natsume" left early in the middle of the show.

But as for the reason for leaving early...

It should not be a malicious inference. After all, after meeting the first girl, the next client simply praised the two guests to the sky and the earth. He was so moved that he cried and called them masters. It was an exaggeration.

The signs of being bought are too obvious.

Although thinking this, Tanuma Kaname did not say it out loud. After all, since that "Natsume Takashi" was similar to his friend in so many ways, it was impossible for him not to be worried.

"What are you going to do?"

In fact, after watching the show, they were unable to guess each other's intentions.

Natsume Takashi looked at the darkened TV reflecting his own image and shook his head: "For now... let's just do nothing."

He didn't know whether it was intuition or simple feeling, but he always felt that the other party didn't seem to be a monster.

and……

He really wants to follow

Only seen once.

"Big brother, are you really leaving?" Nakamura Mika, Mina's younger sister, who had short hair and was in the second grade of junior high school, stood at the station to see Munechika off. She put her hands behind her back, twisted her toes on the ground, and tilted her head slightly upward, full of reluctance to leave.

Mika Nakamura didn't know what monsters or demon exorcists were, but she knew that she had a lot of fun with Munechika.

It has been a long time since we had such a warm atmosphere at home.

Now that her sister is gone and she has been transferred to another school, the person closest to her, apart from her family, is Munechika.

Munechika looked at her and rubbed the top of the girl's head with his hand: "Thank you for sending me here."

He did not give a direct answer, but for Mika Nakamura, this was no different from confirmation.

"These are just small things... I understand." However, she did not indulge in reluctance. Nakamura Mika smiled broadly at Munechika and said, "I wish you a safe journey, brother."

After saying goodbye to Nakamura Mika, Munechika boarded the train to Yahara and sat down in a random seat. He could see the train platform from the window. A little girl was waving at him from outside, trying very hard.

As the train moved, Munechika took out the bird food, and Xiaochu jumped onto the table very consciously, looking up and tilting her head to stare at him, her small black bean-like eyes filled with anticipation.

It has been a week since His coming into this world.

Since the little bird followed him out of the woods, it seemed to have followed him forever. This little bird was too spiritual. I don't know if it was influenced by Munechika, but it also had some magical powers on it. Just like the program recorded two days ago, it could exorcise the resentment by itself.

It was clearly just an ordinary bird at first.

“Stop jumping while eating, okay?” Seeing that Xiaojiu had to jump after each bite and kept pecking at the food in one position, Zong Jinyu smiled, poured the bird food into his palm, and spread it in front of Xiaojiu.

It has round and fluffy fur and looks like a white ball. It is very happy to see the raised "food bowl" and it approaches and starts to eat happily.

“——”

The monster pressing on Munechika also poked its head out and bent down to watch Xiaojiu eating.

"Chiu!" The little chiu spread its not-so-big wings and covered the palm of Zongqin's hand, protecting its food very well.

Compared to before, the monster can gradually be seen in human form.

Munechika chuckled twice, resting his chin on his empty hand, and looked at the scenery outside the window that was receding.

The decline of Nakamura Teru's family was not

It was not a surprise. On the contrary, he was the target of jealousy and someone hired an evil Yin-Yang master to cast a curse on him.

The Onmyoji's skills must not be up to par.

The method is to harm the monster, causing it to become resentful, lose its mind, and take revenge on the people living in that house.

Nakamura Teru is not a bad person, but the monsters were not originally evil monsters.

The balance between humans and monsters is quite delicate.

Munechika could not guarantee that what he did was correct, after all, the loss of life could not be saved.

After learning about the origin of the monster in the mansion, Munechika is willing to believe in the other party's original kindness. When the resentment dissipates and the monster regains its rationality, perhaps what it has done will also make it feel sad.

Nakamura Teru helped him a lot, such as setting him up with people and arranging programs.

After learning that Munechika had no intention of destroying the monster, he did not come to see Munechika off.

However, he did pick up his daughter outside the station.

During this week, Munechika's popularity, both overt and covert, grew as word of his presence spread.

But it's not enough.

The wishes of ordinary people and powerful people have different weights. Even if there are ten thousand unrelated people who believe that he is Natsume Takashi, they are not as likely to believe in him as Natsume Takashi himself.

"Chi!" With a slight stinging pain in his hand, Munechika came to his senses. When he saw the situation clearly, he just found it funny.

Since coming into this world, he felt that he laughed more often.

The little bird fell asleep while eating and lost its balance, falling on his hand. The pain that Zongqin felt was caused by the red beak of the little bird.

The little bird was frightened by falling down and let out a short cry.

When the sky was covered with warm orange scorching clouds, Munechika came down from the station empty-handed.

Yahara is not big, but he is not small either.

But no matter how big or small, it's all the same to a directionless person.

He took out the phone that Nakamura bought for him. Even if the map was useless to him, it was still useful to passers-by. As long as someone was willing to give him a ride...

All in all, Munechika was on his way with full confidence.

"Mr. Natsume, Mr. Natsume!!" Takashi Natsume, who had just finished dinner and was doing his homework, was disturbed by the noise of two intermediate monsters. He stood up and opened the window, and the One-Eye and the Ox-Head jumped in from the window.

The one-eyed monster saw the lucky cat nesting on the round mat and was distracted: "Master Madara is here too."

Fortunately, Niutou was still reliable. I remembered why they came over: "Another summer

Lord Mu has appeared! In the forest."

Natsume Takashi was startled: "Really?"

The cat teacher didn't move at first, but when he heard that, he shook his ears, opened one eye, and said in his unique voice: "What? What are you talking about? What's going on with the other Natsume?"

One-Eye and Ox-Head were explaining in a chaotic manner, and Natsume Takashi heard something wrong in their explanations.

For example, that "Natsume" is a demon hunter, but he is far inferior to Lord Natsume. He even dares to use Lord Natsume's name and even pretend to be Lord Natsume's appearance. Lord Madara, please teach him a lesson on our behalf!

Natsume Takashi: ...

He hugged the cat teacher who was very excited and said, "Really? I'll go right away." He said helplessly, "Really, cat teacher, please don't do this."

"Hey, you didn't even tell me about this. Do you know that names are very important?" The cat teacher shook her body, and somehow her round and round body managed to break free from Takashi Natsume's arms. "I said you haven't been pestered recently, but who knew..."

"No, that person was originally in Tokyo..." The distance was so far, he couldn't go and settle accounts with the other party just because of the same name, "Besides, having the same name is normal, right?"

Teacher Cat narrowed his eyes and gave an order to the two intermediate monsters beside him: "Who cares? Your name can't be used by everyone. Quick, where is that guy? Lead me!"

"Okay(^o^)/~!" Bull-Headed and One-Eye were about to jump out of the window, but were stopped by Natsume.

He compromised: "All of you, stop right there...if we're going, we're going together."

Natsume Takashi changed his clothes, said goodbye and apologized to Fujiwara Touko, changed his shoes and ran out. Fortunately, the middle school students said they would wait and did not leave without permission.

"...I've already said that this is a bit of an exaggeration."

Walking on the path in the woods, Natsume Takashi listened to their conversation for a while, and when he saw that it went from capturing people to torturing them, he couldn't help but interrupt.

"Idiot! You are making a fuss about nothing. Do you know how dangerous it is to have your name used by someone who looks similar to you?"

"pain!"

The cat teacher seemed to be furious. He jumped out of Takashi Natsume's arms and hit Natsume's little head. Not satisfied yet, he hit him on the forehead again. Then he lay on the boy's shoulder.

"Humph, if the other party is interested, they can directly deprive you of your existence if they continue like this.

If the other party is a monster, this possibility is even greater."

"Well... I get it." Natsume Takashi rubbed his forehead and complained, "It hurts, Mr. Cat."

“Hmph╭(╯^╰)╮!”

One-Eye and Bull-Head seemed to have reached their destination, but there was nothing nearby.

The cat teacher opened his eyes and sniffed: "It does have a strange smell, but..." It's subtly familiar?

This place is getting close to where the monsters gather. Normal humans would not go so deep into the forest. "Natsume, be careful."

After dusk, it gets dark quickly.

At this time, there was already a hint of coolness in the wind, and the light had dimmed slightly. There were few clouds in the sky today, and the moon was radiating light without being affected.

Ding bells——

The wind was flowing at an unusual speed, and something invisible to ordinary people stayed beside Natsume Takashi.

"Natsume-sama."

"Sanxiao?"

Natsume Takashi's clothes were blown up, white smoke swirled around him, and the wooden horse-shaped monster lowered its head slightly.

"Where are you going?"

"Go find the thief who used Lord Natsume's name!" the one-eyed man answered.

"Go find the outsider who just arrived today!" Niutou raised his hand.

"Go beat him up!" Teacher Cat raised his paw.

"… Mr. Cat!" Natsume Takashi retorted, "You are not allowed to hit people."

"Is that so?" Sanxiao lowered her body. "Is it a stranger who came today? Your Highness Natsume, please come up. I think I can find where that person is."

"Oh, as expected of Sanxiao, let's go, Natsume."

"Mr. Cat, stop pulling my hair!"

"Catch the thief——" One-eyed monster.

"Catch the outsiders——" Mino-headed monster.

"Well, hold on tight, it's time to take off." Sanxiao's steady voice echoed around.

The top of the tree retreated from his side. Sanxiao circled for a while as if chasing a scent, and soon found his target, and flew straight in one direction.

As I got closer, I started to get goose bumps on my skin. I don’t know if it was because of the darkening night or the yin energy in the air, but I started to feel goose bumps on my skin.

Under a relatively tall tree in front, a familiar figure stood there.

I’ve seen it on TV and in the mirror… My heart was pounding and I felt nervous for some reason.

Sanxiao's progress brought a strange wind, and when the group stopped near the tree, the boy standing under the tree had his brown hair blown into a mess, but it did not affect his movement when he noticed the movement and looked back.

Nestling on the opponent's head, sensing the evil spirit here, a vague black monster also emerged from behind the opponent.

The two pairs of eyes, which were exactly the same except for a slight difference in color, looked at each other.

ah.

It's like looking into a mirror.

"Is that you? The guy who stole other people's appearance and name." The cat teacher jumped off Takashi Natsume's body. As a fortune cat, its shrill voice gradually became rough. The big demon that revealed its true form possessed a certain intimidation.

Madara moved his head closer to Munechika under the tree.

Munechika soothed the fat chick whose fur stood up in shock, and was not frightened at all by Madara's approach. He was completely unaffected by the strong demonic power in front of him, and even soothed the resentful demon behind him with a "Don't be afraid" before looking calmly into Madara's eyes and asking.

"Stealing?"

"..." For some reason, Ban was silent for a few seconds, and then he turned back into a lucky cat with a bang, and fell to the ground fatly.

"Cat teacher!" Natsume Takashi got off Sanxiao and ran towards this side quickly, his tone full of anxiety.

The cat teacher squatted on the ground and looked at Munechika.

Those two half-moon eyes looked serious, as if they could see through something easily.

"You, are not a monster."

Author's words: Teacher Cat: Chamomile hair, similar aura, same appearance, not a monster... (Light bulb on head) Natsume! Do you have another brother? !

Natsume Takashi: ...Mr. Cat, I think there probably isn't one.

Munechika: Stealing? That’s right… (thumps the table) But I was just an ordinary cosplayer! A very dedicated one!

Zong·Full of confidence·Lost·Puzzled·Jin: (Fu'e) Next time I should not find the way by myself. How on earth could I get lost even after finding a kind person to lead the way?

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Recommend a friend's article: "Natsume's Special Cursed Spirit Mr. Madara"

Copywriter:

People in the world of spells have recently discovered a new special-grade curse spirit.

Not only is she good-looking, she also doesn't kill people.

More importantly, this special cursed spirit protects a young boy with brown hair that looks like the warm sun.

Oh my god! Is this really the cursed spirit they knew?

#Setting 1: Natsume is a collection of positive emotions that combines the love and blessings of monsters, and is set as a god.

#Setting 2: Because the cat teacher arrived at a different time than Natsume, there was a mistake in the middle, and he was reduced from a monster to a special cursed spirit.

#Setting 3: The Friend Book is a belief connection between demons and monsters. It is one of the important guarantees for maintaining Natsume's physical form and restrains both sides.

Hehe, I guess some of you must have been following her before I pushed her.

PPS: I've been busy these days and have to go out on weekends. I owe you 1,000 words. I'll make up for it in the next few days. qwq