The banquet started soon. Behind Natsume were his monster friends and some monsters who had come uninvited to the banquet.
But Natsume did not drive them away. He was very happy. Seeing so many friends willing to help him after hearing that he was in danger made him very happy.
Feeling cheerful, he raised his hand to communicate with the forest that provided a habitat for monsters and humans. The forest responded to Natsume's magic, with springs of wine revived, flowers blooming, and delicious food displayed.
"Laugh, for the forest, for the bright moon, and for yourself." This was the first time that Natsume released such a huge power, because there were so many monsters, and it would be bad to let his friends return home disappointed if he didn't try hard.
"For Lord Natsume!" the intermediate monster shouted, raising his wine glass.
"For Lord Natsume!" The monsters also raised their water cups and shouted.
Natsume could feel the originally powerful spiritual power and immortal power in his body beginning to merge. At this moment, he had already entered a transformed state. He raised his hand and played the harp. The beautiful sound of the harp passed through the forest and reached everyone's heart.
Amidst laughter, noise, and piano music, the Chang clan left the forest in this atmosphere.
"Moriyu?" Deba thought of the white-haired, green-eyed beast beside Natsume.
The cat he picked up also had white fur and green eyes.
And that smell was also something he had smelled on Mori Yu before, an unknown floral scent.
I didn't think too much about the final scene and turned around and left the mountain.
Looking at the monsters still making trouble, Natsume felt lucky that he used magic to leave a letter for Aunt Tachi, otherwise she would definitely be worried.
When Natsume went back, he was sent back by the monster because he had used too much strength and was tired.
After a good sleep, Natsume prepared food to eat for watching the meteors.
Natori arrived on Monday afternoon. He brought gifts and spoke a few words with Aunt Tachiko. Just as Tachiko was leaving, he asked Natsume, "I heard there's a powerful demon here who had a serious conflict with the Toba family and drove them out of the forest. Was it you?"
Natsume touched his nose and said, "It's not that exaggerated. We just had a few words about the seal they set up in the forest, and they left on their own initiative."
Seeing that Natsume didn't look troubled, Natori believed it on Monday. If something like that really happened, Natsume wouldn't be so relaxed.
"Fortunately, there is no big trouble. As for Deba...it's very troublesome for you anyway." Natori thought of Deba's demon-killing ideas, looked at Natsume, and finally rubbed Natsume's head gently.
Natsume nodded seriously.
Natori Zhouqi laughed: "By the way, did you see Shizuka Ba? He's the one with one eye covered by the talisman."
“I see.”
"How does it feel?"
"...It's not nice to say bad things about people behind their backs." Natsume said it very tactfully.
"Hahahahahahaha..." Natori Zhoujie laughed heartily.
Natsume couldn't help laughing, and after laughing enough, he said thoughtfully, "You look a little lonely."
Natori thought about Shizuji Chang, who fed the vicious monster just because the monster could understand him. "Maybe, but the reason for his loneliness has nothing to do with you. Don't pity him because of this. If you contact him, you will get hurt."
Deba Shizuka's human supremacist demon-killing philosophy is incompatible with Natsume's concept of equality. Natsume, who is softer-hearted, may not suffer a loss in terms of force, but he will definitely be hurt in his heart.
He didn't want Natsume, who was soft and radiating warm light, to get hurt.
"I see. Thank you, Mr. Natori. Mr. Natori is indeed a very reliable adult!" Natsume laughed again: "I really met a lot of reliable and gentle friends."
Natori Zhou was stunned for a moment, then rubbed Natsume's hair hard again.
When they were about to set off in the evening, Natsume was pulled by Tachi to put on another piece of clothing, and only then did Natsume feel that winter was coming again.
"Time flies." Natsume sighed.
When Natori Zhoujie heard Natsume's old man-like sigh, he couldn't help laughing. When he was with Natsume, he could always feel relaxed and happy.
As a shooting star streaked across the sky, Natsume could hear Nishimura on the other hill shouting his wish for a girlfriend.
"What is Mr. Natori's wish?" Natsume asked.
Natori met Natsume's gaze on Monday, "If you tell me, it won't work."
Later, Natori Shuuchi went to see Deba Shizuji once, mainly to make fun of him and to find out their attitude towards Natsume.
Things like malice or exploitation.
Deba Shizuka looked speechlessly at Natori Shuichi who was mocking him: "So you know him, right?"
Natori pretended not to understand what was happening: "Who?"
Deba Shizuka looked at Natori and didn't say how he knew it. He just told Natori: "You are going to be in trouble soon."
Natori, who was leaving the field, complained to Hiiragi, "That's why you hate the Riddler."
Natori soon learned about the so-called trouble. A senior demon hunter he had known before gave him a task. There was an ancient festival on Misumi Mountain called the Moon Festival. The God of Togetsuki and the God of Buyuki would compete on that day. If the God of Togetsuki won, he would bless the country with a good harvest for ten years, but if the God of Buyuki won, Misumi Mountain would be barren for ten years.
As a result, Feng Yue God was sealed by a demon hunter who was blind and ignorant. His mission was to find Feng Yue God and make him win, or to seal Bu Yue God.
Deal with the gods.
"So Mr. Natori has offended someone. Last time it was about God, and this time too. And he only mentioned this matter the night before the game. It's always troublesome." Natsume said.
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