Zongman: My Natsume parents and sons are in Kyoto

From Kyoto to Ukiyo-e, 683 is a long way.

Even the Shinkansen took nearly 6 hours to arrive.

……

Natsume Ryuhe walked out of the station and looked around.

"Um, where should I go next?"

Natsume Ryuhe scratched the back of his head in embarrassment. He came to the Clothing Club on a whim, and he didn't even know where the Nuliang Group of Nura Yasuo was.

Even if you want to find it, you can't find it if you are not familiar with the place.

"Tsk, let's find a place to stay first."

"You don't have to worry too much about finding the old devil."

Natsume Ryuhe, who was thinking like this, calmed down and walked towards the end of the street unsteadily. Along the way, his eyes looked around aimlessly.

"Help me catch him, he's a thief."

There was a little girl's shouts from the front of the street, but the crowd backed them away one after another.

"Go away, all go away."

It turned out that the thief was on a rampage with a fruit knife in his hand, and ordinary people saw it and avoided it for fear of harming the fish pond.

"Bastard, don't stand in my way, get out of here."

The thief went on a rampage and rushed directly towards the project.

Regarding this, Natsume Ryuhe just looked at him indifferently.

At the moment when he was approaching, the arm was raised gently, seemingly weak, but the moment it touched the opponent's body.

The thief turned over in the air and hit the ground heavily. The heavy sound of his body touching the ground made other people feel a little numb when they heard it.

What's more, a girl who looked like a junior high school student was chasing after her. At this moment, she also chased up and snatched her bag from the thief who fell to the ground.

"Damn boy, you are courting death."

The thief stood up struggling, and slashed at Xiamu Longhua River with the fruit knife in his hand.

The moment the fruit knife was just raised.

A stick flew from afar and hit the thief's head heavily.

"Kana, are you alright?"

Immediately behind the junior high school girl, several men and women gathered together.

It looks like they should be students. They went out to play together and were targeted by thieves.

"I have called the police, and the police uncle will be here soon."

The girl who spoke had a calm expression and held a stick in her hand.

Apparently she was the one who had thrown the club at the thief earlier.

Natsume Ryuhe looked at the thief who had fainted on the ground, and was a little surprised for a moment.

After waiting for his slight induction, some clarity appeared.

Because how could the project perceive a fairly powerful spiritual power from the other party, the other party's identity was either an onmyoji or an exorcist.

"Thank you! Thank you big brother, if it weren't for you, he would have taken my things away"

Natsume Ryukawa bowed and thanked the girl whose mood was robbed of her bag.

At this moment, Natsume Ryuhe withdrew his eyes and looked at the girl again.

Brown shawl short hair, big sparkling eyes.But judging from the appearance of the other party, he should only be a junior high school student.

Natsume Ryuhe smiled and said, "This thief is stupid enough to not even let the little girl go."

After talking about Natsume Ryuhe, he didn't leave directly, but waited in place.

After all, there is a thief on the side, even on the other side.It was a group of little girls, how could they be allowed to wait here.

There was nothing wrong with Natsume Ryuhe, so naturally he was not in a hurry.

It has to be said that the speed of the neon police is quite fast. After a while, several cars came and surrounded the place.

And a group of people got out of the car and took the thief away.

Natsume Ryuhe, who was about to leave directly, suddenly heard a cry.

"Are you Natsume-san?"

Nakamura Eiro spoke with some hesitation.

Natsume Ryuhe only noticed the other party at this time, and he was also surprised: "Hey, isn't this Police Officer Nakamura?"

"Aren't you the code of the Kyoto Metropolitan Police Department?"

Nakamura Eiro laughed and said, "I was transferred here last month."

"So (cdeg) they say that you are the big brother who is brave in righteousness?"

Natsume Ryuhe nodded: "The guy who didn't walk the bridge ran into me, and I just subdued him."

"Shouldn't it be my business?"

Nakamura Weilang said with a funny smile: "It's nothing. Of course, if Natsume-san doesn't mind, can you go back with us and take notes together."

"Don't worry, it won't take long."

Natsume Ryuhe shrugged his shoulders: "It's nothing, I just came here for a stroll."

.........

Immediately afterwards, Natsume Ryuhe and the junior high school students got into the car together.

And it was at this time that Natsume Ryuhe knew their identities.

Parent Kana, Yura Hanakaiin, Natsumi Torii, and someone who was beyond Natsume Ryukawa's expectations.

The junior high school student wearing glasses and carrying a backpack.

"Nura Lusheng, what a coincidence."

The corners of Natsume Longhe's mouth rose slightly, and the depths of his heart had already begun to become active.

When he came to the Metropolitan Police Department, he was taken to the room, and after a few simple questions, Natsume Ryuhe came out.

Outside, apart from the parent Kana, Rikusho Nura, Yuro Hanakain, and others were already sitting outside waiting.

"Lu Shengjun! Are you okay?"

A boy and a girl rushed in from the door.

Although the young man looked immature, but his figure was unusually burly and rough, the girl was sweet and charming with black and white hair, and her pupils turned white, which looked a bit weird upon closer inspection.

At the same time, it immediately attracted Natsume Ryuhe's attention.

"Hey! Why are you looking at me?"

As if aware of Natsume Ryuhe's gaze, the girl sized him up with puzzled eyes.

"I just think you look a lot like someone I've met."

Ji Chuan Bingli is Ji Chuan Xueli's daughter!

Natsume Ryuhe still remembers the cautious look He Chuanxueli looked at him back then, which still makes him want to laugh.

"Hehe~! People nowadays, are they so old-fashioned when they strike up a conversation?"

"How could you have seen me."

Ji Chuan Bingli sneered indifferently, and then walked directly to the side of Nuliang Lusheng who was wearing glasses, and stood up.

"Thank you, big brother, for your help. On behalf of Kana, I would like to thank you again."

Nuliang Rikusheng is quite polite, perhaps because of the environment in which he lived since he was a child, he is more friendly to humans.

Here, Natsume Ryuhe didn't want to communicate too much, so he waved his hand and left first.

.......

And because time was getting late, and this kind of thing happened.

After Nuliang Rikusheng and others came out of the Metropolitan Police Department, they also went back to their own homes.

"Grandpa, I'm back."

Nuliang Lusheng returned to the house, and immediately greeted his grandfather.

"Ah."

Nuliang Huapiao, who looked like a little old man, nodded indifferently, but then his eyes narrowed slightly: "Come here."

"what?!"

Nuliang Rikusheng, who was about to leave, was stunned but subconsciously approached his grandfather.

Nuliang Huapiao reached out and wiped Nuliang Lusheng's shoulder, and pinched a piece of white paper.

Nuliang Lusheng was suddenly surprised: "What is this?!"

Nuliang Huapiao's expression was serious: "This is a yin and yang technique, which allows the performer to track your location."

"It seems that you are being targeted by someone!"

"Someone is following me?!"

Nuliang Huapiao gently shook his head: "Go back, just be more careful recently."

"I will perform this blatant yin and yang technique on you, either because I am confident in my strength, or because I don't know where it came from."

.......

And now!

Natsume Ryuhe, who was appraised as half-baked by Nuliang Huapiao, just came out of the supermarket.

Holding a big jar in his hand, he stood at the door blankly.

"Has it been discovered?"