me and my vest

Reminder before watching: After a little research on Natsume, Mr. Kitty’s real name is Madara.

The firewood made a crackling sound.

Very slight, in this winter, it was almost covered by the sound of cold wind outside.

Madara was lying on the warm haystack, his huge body almost occupied half of the cave, he took a big sip of wine slowly, "Hey, Sivis, I heard that you raised a human cub last spring cub?"

"Human cub?" Shi Lu also lowered his head to drink the blood of Chen Fang in his cup. He was a little puzzled when he heard his words, and immediately reacted, "Ah, there is such a thing, who did you listen to?"

"The monsters in the forest are talking about this." Madara replied, "Why is Sir Sivis raising humans, let's go and see, and the words of bringing Master Sivis back just blew my ears."

"Yeah." Shi Li leaned back and fell on his fluffy snow-white tail, "Give me some wine when you leave."

Madara was stunned instead, "Hey, isn't it, aren't you going to give that human a drink?"

"He's not well."

"This does have a therapeutic effect." Madara said uncomfortably, and put down the wine jar in his hand, "but that's not the point, I have already expressed my disapproval when you went to Heianjing a few years ago, now you Do you still want to bond with humans?"

"Can't you?" Shi Lu smiled and stroked his tail hair.

"Is there something wrong with your brain?" The big monster said unceremoniously, "Human beings can only live for a short time, and you will be sad when the time comes."

"Isn't there still you?"

Shilu made a pun, and touched the bandage wrapped around his left eye with his right hand, "There are still spots."

"Ahem." The monster blushed subconsciously, but no one could tell it was blocked by the real body's fur.

After thinking about it for a while, he still felt that such a height difference was uncomfortable, so he changed his appearance.

With a sound of Peng, the white mist suddenly appeared, and then dispersed, and a fat beckoning cat came out from the place where the big monster was entrenched.

Shilu naturally picked him up.

"I really don't understand, what's so good about this look, you really have a problem with your aesthetics! Stupid Sivis! The legs are too short! It's uncomfortable to walk." Madara complained loudly, "It's not like the original at all. Handsome."

"Who told you to lose the bet, you can only become like this in the future."

Shilu put his chin on the round cat's head, reached out and picked up a wooden stick on one side and poked the fire, "Madara, the fireworks display over there in Heian-kyo is pretty good, there are a lot of delicious food, do you want to go there?" ?"

"Grilled squid? Yokan? Is there any?" Madara couldn't wait to ask. After asking, he felt that he was not reserved enough. "How does it compare with the ghosts of the monsters? How does it compare with the banquet?"

"It's better than that. There are many people, there are many lanterns, and there are dance performances."

"Then I will force myself to go." Madara snorted twice, "Be grateful!"

"Thank you Madara-sama, I'm really grateful."

Outside the cave, the snow accumulated on the branches fell and hit the ground lightly.

The last snowflake fell on the plum blossoms in full bloom in the mountains.

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"My lord, this is today's medicine."

"Let's put it there." Wu Mi leaned on the window, turned his head casually, and continued to look in the direction of the courtyard's main entrance.

"It's snowing so much today, maybe Mr. Sivis won't come." Ryoko guessed, "Sit over the brazier."

"Don't worry about it." With someone he could grab with all his strength, Wu Mian was no longer as tyrannical as before. He didn't lose his temper anymore, but just replied coldly, "And the snow has stopped."

But this is already a big change for Ryoko. Even Mrs. Onimai Tsuji, who is rarely seen without misfortune, was surprised to mention a few words to her husband-about their youngest son A change of temper.

"His cloak, have you washed it?"

The room was silent for a while, but Wu Mi suddenly spoke.

Yesterday, Shilu held Wumi to see the camellias that were in full bloom in the courtyard in winter. As usual, he used a cloak to shield him from the wind, but Wumi lost his grip and let him fall into the pond.

"It's too cold, and it's snowing outside, so we can only dry it indoors. It's probably still a little wet now." Liangzi replied respectfully.

"let it go."

Originally, I wanted to return it to him, but I didn't want to, but it was good, and there was another reason for him to come tomorrow.

"Why didn't you drink the medicine?"

Wu Mi was taken aback, only to realize that Shi Lu had already stood in front of the window for some unknown reason.

"I don't want to drink." Wu Mi stretched out his hands towards him naturally.

Shi Lu smiled helplessly, pressed on the window sill with one hand, rolled into the room, and picked him up.

"I have a gift for you." Shi Li said softly, "Open your hands."

"What is it?" Wu Mi asked curiously, listening to his words, obediently stretched out his hands from his wide sleeves, and a warm bottle was stuffed in the next second.

"This is the wine brewed by monsters." Shi Li took the medicine bowl by the window and motioned for him to pour the wine in, "It's good for your health, if you drink it obediently, I can take you to the fireworks display after a while gone."

"...", Wu Mi didn't believe it in his heart, he felt that he had already passed the age of being fooled by monster stories—even though no one had ever told him about it.And after so many years of drinking, none of them are useful.

But he drank it anyway.

Sivis took away my unchanging days, so can the pain also be taken away?

Can't help but think so.

Maybe it's the warmer weather, maybe the medicine has taken effect, or maybe it's because the desire to go to the fireworks festival is too strong. In short, Wu Mi didn't think it was the wine. After the snow melted, he was pleasantly surprised to find that he could walk a little bit the way.

Liangzi prepared clothes and some money for Wu Mi, and was very happy that he could go out.

"Sivis."

Wu Mi couldn't wait to get out of the room, looked around, and walked straight to the man standing in the corridor waiting.

But when he got closer, he realized that lying beside the man's feet was an ugly... Lucky cat?

"What is this? It's ugly, like a white pig."

The "white pig" moved a bit, and a cross seemed to protrude from its head.

"Wu Mi, have you ever seen a pig?" Shilu laughed, picked Banana off the ground and put it on his shoulders, "Treat small animals well, you can call him Teacher Cat."

"I've seen it in the picture book." Wu Mi replied, staring fixedly at Madara, revealing unconscious viciousness, feeling restless as if something of hers was suddenly snatched away, "Why should I call a Teacher Cat."

Madara, who hung herself on Shiru with two short hands, saw his eyes and narrowed her eyes thoughtfully.

"Because he knows a lot and is a very powerful cat." Shi Li said seriously, "And he is my best friend."

Wu Mi didn't listen to the previous words, but only noticed the second half of the sentence, "...What about me?"

"Huh? What?"

"What am I to you?"

"Ah, let me think about it. With it, it's like a student. The relationship between Wu Mi and me is like a student and a teacher."

Wu Mi remembered all kinds of knowledge that Sivis had taught him, nodded, and reluctantly agreed with this statement.

But deep down, somewhere he didn't even realize it, it seemed to say—that wasn't enough.

"I've already told your father and mother, do you want to come with me now?" Shi Li bent down and held his hand, "Or should we go there at night?"

"Now, I'll go with you."

I don't want to stay in this decaying yard at all, I don't want to see my mother who doesn't like me at all, and I don't want to see the servants who are obedient.

I just want to……

Wu Mi squeezed it back tightly, "I want to eat the Jinping candy you mentioned."

"Okay, you can buy a lot and put them away."

Shi Lu took Wu Mi with him and couldn't hurry, so he had to call a car. After getting in the car, he made a request to Wu Mi.

"When we get there, we need to change clothes."

"Why? Is there a dress code for the fireworks display?" Wu Mi asked in confusion.

"No, of course not." Shi Li stroked his mottled hair, "But what I want to take you to is a civilian fireworks display, not a place where nobles gather, so you need to change into ordinary clothes."

"civilian?"

"Yes, you have never been out before, and you don't understand a lot of truths." Shi Lu said, "Common people have vitality and willpower that nobles don't have at all. Unlike delicate and cold beauties, children from common people are lively and cheerful. Yes, just standing there is like a sapling in spring."

"Sapling?" Wu Mi looked at him, and after saying this word, he fell silent.

Shi Lu understood what he was thinking, "Don't worry, you will be fine, I promise."

The short exchange in the car ended here. Oni Wu Tsuji's house was actually not far from the venue, but it was just that he couldn't walk more, so he called the car.

After making an appointment with the coachman on the pick-up location and time, the carriage stopped in the woods, put down the two of them, and left.

Shi Li took off his coat, hung it on the tree casually, and gave him another one, now he looks like a child from an ordinary family.

The two walked into the venue of the fireworks show holding hands. Wu Mi had never seen so many people, and these people were indeed as Shi Li said, bursting with enthusiasm that he had never seen before. Everyone was genuine. Unbelievable, being surrounded by them, Wu Mi felt a little scared, so he followed Shi Lu closely all the time.

As for Madara, he had already gone somewhere following the scent.

"Boss, please give me this." Shi Lu handed over the money, bought a fox mask, bent down and put it on Wu Mi's face, "Wearing a mask is a tradition."

"Dad, I want that!" The voice of a girl pestering her father to buy things attracted Wu Mi's attention. He looked at it seriously for a while, and fell into thinking while touching his mask.

Hearing the word father, he thought of the head of Onimai Tsuji's family, that unsmiling man.Although he was a useless person from birth, he never expressed any dissatisfaction. He just plainly explained his residence, sent servants to take care of him, and never stingy with food and clothing.

But that's all, I haven't seen him since then, the above images are just hearsay, from the servants and Xivis.

So envious.

Then I am, I am...do I regard Sivis as my father?

Looking up at the man who was pulling her, Wu Mi rejected the idea again, no, no, it's not family affection, it's not such a superficial thing, it needs to be more, more...

When the answer in his mind was about to come out, the sound of fireworks flying into the sky interrupted his thoughts.

Beautiful fireworks bloomed in the night sky, covering up the light of all the stars. The bright spots of various colors rotated, intertwined, intertwined, rising and falling together, just like shooting stars in winter, collectively drawing bright trails.

Witnessing the beauty that he had never seen before, Wu Mi immediately looked up at Shi Lu.

He watched the fireworks with the reflection in Shi Li's eyes.

There could have been two reflections, the snow-white bandage that I secretly delighted and laughed at when I saw it for the first time, but now it makes Wu miserable extremely uncomfortable, why does he have defects?Who would have the heart to hurt such eyes?Is it some kind of disease?

In a trance, he had the idea of ​​who to live for.

Ahhh, how should such an idea be conveyed to him?

Madara was sitting on a high tree with a grilled squid in his arms, suddenly felt something, and looked down at Wu Mi who was looking up at Shiru not far away.

"Hmph, I've already said that human beings are very troublesome. Especially this kind of kid who has never seen happiness."

The author has something to say: Mr. Cat’s real name is Madara, it’s not my personal choice.

Got a comment yesterday...

Speaking of Thomas, I still have little trains.

The problem is that the name of the master's father is that! ! !

Isn't this my personal setting? ! ! (beat the ground.jpg)

Because the author is too stupid, Seimei may appear on the stage, but I really don’t know how to write Onmyoji, so it’s probably some little monsters or something, 90.00% is still ghosts, and the remaining [-]% is the cat teacher (whispering) .

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