[Comprehensive] Eat dog food

Natsume closed her eyes tightly, her thick eyelashes trembling slightly like a small brush, scratching Madara's heart itchy.

Madara tried to calm herself down and closed her eyes.

The two felt each other's heartbeat quietly, as if only each other was left in the world.

At this time, something changed quietly.

Natsume felt the breeze flowing, the joy of the grass growing hard, and the singing of the birds, as if the clouds were floating around him, feeling soft and unsteady physically and mentally.

"Natsume..." Madara's voice suddenly appeared in his mind, shaking his heart to beat fast.

"Madara?" Natsume asked hesitantly, and suddenly realized...that he hadn't opened his mouth, as if he could hear the other party's voice with a flick of his heart.

"Well, listen to me."

"it is good."

Madara smiled softly, "Remember this state, this is the role of the demon seal, which allows you to communicate with the entire forest, and you can't hide anything from you, no matter what happened in the forest before or now. , you can know through the demon seal..."

Natsume tried hard to feel the mysterious and mysterious state in Madara's mouth...

But... "Madara, I don't understand..."

"It's okay, Natsume, don't worry, do you feel the wind?" Madara said persuasively.

"Well, the wind seems to be very happy...Still staying with us for a while." Natsume described his current feelings in as much detail as possible.

When Madara heard Natsume's description, the corners of her mouth curled up, "Well done, go on, Natsume, and ask about what happened to the little monsters in the forest."

"it is good……"

Natsume fell gently in his perception, his feet touched the grass, and the soft grass caressed his feet intimately, Natsume felt the ignorant kindness of the other party, and he floated gently in the forest.

Suddenly, the sound of children laughing came from elsewhere. Natsume floated along the wind and saw the rabbits playing with the little snake.

The little snake formed itself into a circle, and the little rabbits passed through it like a relay, and several little monsters laughed happily.

At this moment, human footsteps sounded.

Natsume was taken aback when he saw Duogui's face, and called out, "Dugui?"

But Duogui didn't seem to see him, and walked straight to the little rabbits, with a worried face, maybe he mistook the little monsters' play, thinking that the little snakes wrapped up the little rabbits and wanted to eat them.

Natsume wanted to explain, but heard Madara's voice, "What you see is the memory of the mountains and forests, it's the past. Multitrack won't hear your voice."

After hearing Madara's explanation, Natsume also understood, and no longer tried to communicate with Dougui, but followed behind the little snake who was scared away by Dougui.

It was the first time for the little snake to see humans, and he was too scared. He hid behind the bushes, but saw the little rabbits happily leaving with the humans. return.

But the panicked little snake got lost, getting farther and farther away from where he wanted to go, and couldn't even find his way home.

"Oh my, whose little doll is this, why did it come here?" A pair of white hands dug the little snake out from the crevice of the stone.

"Peeping is not a good boy." He suddenly turned his head to look at Natsume and said coldly.

Natsume tried hard to see his appearance, but as his words slowly rose, the weightlessness of his body appeared, and Natsume suddenly opened his eyes.

"Huh..." Natsume panted desperately like a drowning person.

Madara hugged him worriedly, "What's wrong?"

Natsume waved his hand, and Madara led him to the ground.

Natsume felt better now, but he still had no strength in his body, half relying on Madara, and told him what he saw.

"Who is he?"

Madara shook his head, "There may be clues where you see."

What Madara didn't say was that what Natsume perceived was the memory of the mountain forest, and that person cut off the memory of the mountain forest as if he knew it.

And people who know that the mountains and forests still have memories... must know the existence of the demon seal.

But... Those who know the existence of the demon seal either voluntarily form a bond with the demon king or temporarily sign a contract with the demon seal, but these demons must never harm monsters in their actions, so why did that person take the little snake away?

"Madara, let's go to everyone, I want to tell them what I saw." Natsume said weakly.

But he was rejected by Madara, the reason is that he is too weak now, and how can the weak demon king be seen by the demon.

"I'll take you home to rest, and I'll let them talk about it."

"But..." Natsume wanted to say something else.

But Madara gently pinched his wrist, the imprint there had already bulged up, and it felt hot to the touch.

Xia Mu, however, seemed to be pressed into the pulse gate, and fainted with a soft snort.

"Sleep well." Madara also pressed the mark on her collarbone, which was a little hot like Natsume.

He picked up Natsume, performed the spell, and arrived at Natsume's room after a while.

The clothes on Natsume's body were already stuck to her body by the dried sweat, and even her hair was sticking to her flushed cheeks in embarrassment.

Madara parted his hair and sighed, if Natsume was allowed to sleep like this, he would definitely get sick.

Human beings are really fragile sometimes.

Madara successfully convinced himself with the reason that he was good for Natsume, and carried Natsume into the bathroom.

After adjusting the water temperature, Madara gently put Natsume, who had removed her clothes, into the bathtub. The clear water could not block Madara's sight.

Madara just sighed distressedly. It is always very tiring to use the demon mark for the first time, whether it is overdrawn of demon power or physical strength, it is very uncomfortable.

Madara carefully tapped Natsume's lips with her finger, and said to herself with pity: "Now... I don't know if it's a good thing or a bad thing to bring you in, if... your choice is the same as Reiko... I what to do?"

"What to do, Natsume, I regret it a bit."

The corner of Madara's mouth was a bit bitter, "It's a good choice to watch you live a peaceful life, isn't it?"

"Don't blame me, Natsume."

Madara held Natsume's weak hand, poking the mark on his collarbone with slightly cold fingertips, absorbing a steady stream of demonic power.

The demon who has concluded a contract with the demon king can absorb his demon power at any time. The importance of demon power to the demon is no less than life, and the demon king who has the contract is like having a second life or Possess a storage container.

The comatose Natsume had no ability to control, his body instinctively wanted more monster power, and he absorbed it uncontrollably, making Madara snort.

"When you wake up, you have to make it up to me." Madara moved Natsume's finger to his mouth, and bit it lightly, like punishment between lovers and flirting.

No matter how reluctant, Madara still wants to do what he promised Natsume, dry Natsume's body, change him into pajamas, and then look at Natsume lying under the quilt with a pink face, Madara still can't help it Kiss on the cheek.

Softer than expected...

Madara's heart was so happy that it almost blossomed, he opened the window and turned into his original shape, rolled a few times in the air, and then flew towards the mountain forest in a serious manner.