Rebirth of Natsume's Demon Love [Comprehensive Manga]

Natsume's body recovered quickly, which was related to his strong self-healing ability, and also thanks to Shimaru Gin getting a lot of supplements for him to eat.

Natsume didn't know how much Ichimaru Gin would have to pay to get those precious supplements. Natsume never asked about these. It wasn't that he didn't care about Ichimaru Gin, but that he knew that Ichimaru Gin absolutely didn't want him to know that.

Sometimes, there is a person who can make oneself work hard for it, which is actually a very happy thing.

On the day when Natsume finally fully recovered, he and Ichimaru Gin went to the tavern to celebrate. This time, Ichimaru Gin did not only order food but not wine like before, but ordered all the drinks and dishes like all other guests who came to the tavern.

This is a day worth celebrating. Both Ichimaru Gin and Natsume are in a good mood, so they both drank a lot. Even Natsume's strong physique feels a little tipsy, not to mention that his physique and drinking capacity are not comparable Natsume Ichimaru Gin died, and when he finally left the tavern, he couldn't even stand alone, so he had to be supported by Natsume.

"I... I'm so happy... Kishi..."

Ichimaru Gin gave most of the weight of his body to Natsume, and while walking crookedly, he stuttered to Natsume.

Ichimaru Gin doesn't have the problem of stuttering, it's just that he drank too much at this time, so his tongue is not easy to use.

"Ok, I know."

Natsume touched Ichimaru Gin's sweaty hair, the expression on his face was soft, but there seemed to be some hesitation in the softness, as if he had something to say but didn't know how to say it.

It's just that Ichimaru silver drank too much, so he didn't notice that Natsume hesitated to speak, but just said all the thoughts in his heart:

"I... don't like... the way you lie on the bed..."

"Well, I don't like it either."

Natsume didn't know if Ichimaru Gin could listen to his words now, but he still answered him seriously.

"I don't like my weakness even more!"

Ichimaru Gin's voice suddenly became a little louder. I don't know if it was because he was too excited, but his speech became smoother:

"So I'm going to be the god of death!"

"Uh……"

After listening to Ichimaru Gin's loud announcement, Natsume was stunned for a moment, and even the hand holding Ichimaru Gin was unconsciously tightened a little bit. Fortunately, he noticed it in time and then let go, otherwise Ichimaru Gin's body would definitely fall tomorrow. Leaves bruises.

Natsume turned her head to look at Ichimaru Gin's delicate face, her red eyes that were always radiant in both directions were moist at the moment, as if she was not very sober because of drinking too much.

——Is he uttering the truth after drinking or talking nonsense after drunk?

Natsume, who was always smart, couldn't tell whether Ichimaru Gin's words were true or false, but it was obviously not a good time to continue asking. For drunk people, if you take him seriously, you lose.

The next morning, Ichimaru Gin woke up with a splitting headache. When he saw Natsume looking at him with a half-smile in his eyes, Ichimaru Gin gritted his teeth and made a decision in his heart that he would definitely not drink so much alcohol in the future. , that thing is better to drink lightly, if you drink too much, you will lose your composure.

Especially when Ichimaru Gin remembered how he was messing around after being drunk yesterday, his determination became even greater.

Ichimaru silver is not the kind of physique that will forget what he did when he was drunk after waking up. On the contrary, he remembers clearly what he did when he was drunk, including the "nonsense words" he said to Natsume. ".

Ichimaru Gin lowered his eyes, making it hard to see the emotion in his eyes.

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"Drink some water, it will make you feel better."

Natsume took a glass of water and handed it to Ichimaru Yin, the smile in his eyes did not diminish. It was rare for him to see the precocious Ichimaru Yin lose his composure like last night, so he still finds it funny.

Ichimaru Gin took the water from Natsume and drank it, and his burning throat really felt a lot better. After he put down the water glass, Ichimaru Gin finally looked up at Natsume, looking at him so seriously for the first time since waking up.

The smile on Natsume's face faded from the sight of Ichimaru Gin, and he sighed silently, probably guessing what he wanted to say in his heart.

Is this child finally going to embark on that dangerous path?

Thinking of what could be called the tragic outcome of Mirai Ichimaru Gin, Natsume's breath suddenly condensed——

Yes, he himself really wanted to be the god of death and get in touch with the more advanced technology of Jinglingting, but he never thought of bringing Ichimaru Gin with him. Ruhun Street is the most suitable for this freedom-loving child. his place!

But all of this was destroyed by that battle. That battle made Ichimaru Gin realize his weakness, and also planted the seeds of hatred in his heart. This is not a good thing for Ichimaru Gin at all!

They did come back alive from that battle, but the imprint of that battle was deeply engraved on Ichimaru Gin's heart, which couldn't be washed away no matter what.

Aizen, you are really a hateful guy, if possible, I really want to kill you with one knife!

"I want to be Shinigami, Kishi."

Ichimaru Gin's voice was not loud, and his expression was not as excited as when he shouted it last night, but Natsume could clearly see his determination from his eyes staring at him, a determination that could not be shaken by anyone.

"Have you thought it through, Silver?"

Natsume didn't say his opinion, but asked indifferently:

"Once you get on that road, there's no turning back. One day you're the god of death, and you're the god of death all your life."

There is no such thing as retirement in the profession of Reaper. From the day you become Reaper, unless you die in battle, then you have to keep working, and quitting means betrayal.

Therefore, even though he knew that there was little hope in his heart, Natsume made the last effort.

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"I've already thought about it."

Ichimaru Gin looked away at the ceiling, as if he was looking at something through the ceiling, his eyes were so firm without any wavering:

"The humiliation of being passively beaten without the slightest ability to resist is enough once. I want to become stronger, Kishi!"

The other half of the reason Ichimaru Gin didn't tell Natsume was that the "Aizan-sama" was obviously a Shinigami, and probably a Shinigami with a high status in Jinglingting, so he wanted to get in touch with him and kill him. For him, only by becoming the god of death would he have such a slight chance.

Entering Jinglingting and becoming the god of death has become an obsession for Ichimaru Gin at this time.