Summer can't really be endless, and autumn comes when the leaves of the trees start to turn yellow.

Every season in Yayuan seems to come earlier than the outside world.In this obscure rural town, it seems that time has stood still, and there is a reassuring tranquility in the air.

Madara is a big monster.

At least before being sealed, he was a famous big monster.Now, for some reasons, he chooses to live with a human boy named Takashi Natsume.

but

Recently, he always felt that something was wrong with his students.

For example, Madara has followed Natsume Takashi to and from school for several days in a row, and even swaggered out of his schoolbag during recess, appearing in front of those students who only screamed and touched him.

But even if Madara did this, Natsume didn't get angry even once.Normally, this human being repeatedly emphasized that Madara could not follow him to the school.

"Natsume, Natsume!"

The super loud meowing suddenly broke the quiet atmosphere, and the chubby three-colored cat circled around the light-haired boy, raised its round face and barked urgently and dissatisfied.Although to passers-by, it was just a meaningless cat meowing, but what fell on the young man's ears was undoubtedly a human language.

"You're going the wrong way!"

"..."

Natsume Takashi, who was carrying a schoolbag, paused for a moment, turned around and walked towards the school without much thought.It wasn't until I passed by many students wearing the same school uniform, and realized that it was dusk, that I suddenly realized that I was being played.

He sighed softly, and didn't get very angry, just said, "...don't mess around, Mr. Cat."

spot:"!

Something is wrong, there is absolutely something wrong with this kid.

On the surface, the big monster, which looked like a three-colored cat, circled around his student several times, blocking the other's steps towards home, looking extremely irritable.

"What's wrong? Teacher Cat."

Natsume Takashi, who was blocked, was a little confused.

I always feel that Mr. Cat seems to have a bad temper today.But obviously he bought his favorite steamed buns, and there are no monsters coming to grab his friend's account recently, so the other party should have no reason to be angry, right?

... But having said that, it's not surprising why Madara was angry.

"--What kind of eyes are you looking at? Is it because I have a problem now!" Madara suddenly meowed more intensely, and the cat's paws slapped the ground heavily, "I came back from the part-time job at Linghuan last time. After that, you have been absent-minded all the time, as if you were fascinated by a vixen!"

"... what fox..."

Because the adjectives used by the other party were so strange, Natsume Takashi seemed powerless even to refute.

"Besides, you haven't worked part-time at Linghuan Xinlong's office for several days, have you? Before, you ran over to help whenever you had time." Madara snorted heavily, and waved his paw threateningly, threatening Said, "Tell me, what's going on?"

Natsume Takashi: "..."

He didn't speak.

And Madara's paws on his shoe did not let go.

The master and apprentice were deadlocked like this.

Natsume knew that Madara couldn't really just grab it like this, and Madara also knew that Natsume wouldn't really just walk away.They were all just waiting for the other to give in first.

"Natsume, you—"

No matter how nonsense he usually is, Madara is the elder after all.Just as he was about to speak, he found that this stubborn kid suddenly raised his head - so fast that it seemed that his body had to react before his brain - looking at a certain position in front of him blankly and helplessly.

Hesitantly let go of his paw, Madara also turned around.

The dark car was parked at the corner of the street, and the black-haired teenager stepped down, bent slightly, with a relaxed and happy smile on his face, talking to the person sitting in the car.

It's Fujimaru Tachika.

He was one of Natsume Takashi's few human friends, and of course Madara knew him.This seemingly harmless human being, surrounded by strange people, left a rather deep impression on Madara in a way.

——Those strange existences shrouded in the breath of the world.

"Speaking of which, I haven't seen that kid Fujimaru Tachika for several days." Madara's attention was attracted, "Did he take a long leave of absence?"

"……Um."

Takashi Natsume responded, and Tatsuka Fujimaru over there probably noticed the sight here, and looked over with some confusion.After seeing Natsume Takashi and Madara standing there, he waved happily to them, then turned around and said something to the people in the car, palms up, and handed them over.

An obviously female hand stretched out from the inside, and the white fingertips lightly landed on the palm of Fujimaru Tatsuka, but they didn't touch it. They just tapped lightly, with a kind of beauty like a superficial touch.

Fujimaru Tatsuka took a few steps back.

Immediately, a woman in a black windbreaker came out of the car, she straightened up, her eyes scanned the surroundings as if patrolling, revealing the faint coolness like light snow in early winter.

"Huh? Isn't that—"

The other party is not someone who can be simply left behind, Madara was stunned for a moment, and quickly reacted, raised the pad and began to slap Natsume Takashi's calf, signaling his stupid student to hurry up and talk to him.

But through the fabric of the trouser legs, he touched the muscles of his calf. For a moment, Madara almost thought that what he touched was not a human butt, but a hard stone on the side of the road.

He glanced at Natsume Takashi in surprise.

And the woman's eyes had already fallen, she stared at the boy standing there for a moment, the frost in her eyes melted a little.She turned her head sideways, said a few words to Fujimaru Tachika briefly, and then walked towards Natsume Takashi.

"...No." Madara stared at the woman who was approaching gradually, with a bit of vigilance in her eyes, "There is something wrong with this woman."

Compared with the last time she appeared in Yayuan, there are more obvious differences that cannot be seen by the naked eye.

The person who stood in front of Madara last time was only a human being who could see youkai.

But the ones standing here are more like those existences with weird aura surrounding Fujimaru Tachika!

He subconsciously wanted to block Natsume Takashi, but the young man had already taken a step forward. Although he stopped immediately, Madara knew clearly that if there was a problem, he probably couldn't stop this stupid student Understand.

"haven't seen you for a long time."

The 'fox' who made Takashi Natsume very likely to be distracted stopped two steps away from the boy, and said his name in a gentle tone.

"—Takashi."

The young man who has been tense since she was still in the car, his body that was as stiff as a stone suddenly and strangely relaxed under this call that is definitely not intimate .

"...Miss Ye."

he said softly.

It’s over.

The three-flowered cat monster wailed and covered its eyes with its meat pads.

Simply appalling.

Originally thought that he would resist at least a little bit, however, he didn't even resist, and the whole army was wiped out at the first moment.

"meet again."

The woman bent down slightly, and stretched out her hand to the big monster.

"Mr. Spot."

"……Humph."

After a moment of silence, Sanhuamao reluctantly stretched out its paws, and touched the opponent's soft fingertips.

The player showed a faint smile: "I want to talk to Kishi alone, is that okay, Mr. Madara."

"Impossible!" As soon as she finished speaking, Madara frowned in an instant, waving her paws, and the whole cat became more and more fluffy, "As long as I am here, you will never want to do anything to Natsume!"

"...Ah, if that's the case, then there's nothing I can do."

The player said so, straightened up, and nodded to Fujimaru Tachika who was following behind him.

"Please, Master."

"Oh, ok!" After a short hesitation, Fujimaru Tachika still followed what he said just now, stepped forward and picked up the cat with its teeth and claws on the ground and controlled it in his arms, preventing him from moving around. "Then, Mr. Madara will stay with me first, Natsume, you and Miss Sugar... have a good chat?"

He looked at Takashi Natsume inquiringly.

The young man lowered his head slightly, he didn't look at Fujimaru Tateka, nor Tangye, but after a short silence, he nodded silently.

"Let go of me! Damn it, do you think I'm really just a cat!" The cat held in Fujimaru Tatsuka's arms was still struggling hard, trying to get free, but apparently failed.

"——Are you really a human being? You have such great strength! Let me go quickly! Natsume, you boy, wake up!"

The master, who had crossed the continental plate on foot, looked away for a moment, glanced at Tangye, coughed dryly, and decisively raised his hand to cover Sanhuamao's mouth.

"Okay, okay, don't disturb them, Mr. Madara." Until Tangye and Natsume Takashi gradually walked away, Fujimaru Tateka put his mouth next to Madara's ear and lowered his voice, "Your Majesty came here specially I want to be with Natsume."

……His Majesty?

Madara's struggling movement stopped for a moment, and his mind quickly flashed the content of the conversation with Natsume Takashi, the dream that his student tried to keep silent.

He was quiet for a moment, and suddenly patted Fujimaru Tachika's arm with his paw, signaling the other party to let go of him quickly.

The Master hesitated for a few seconds, making sure that even if the other party violently exploded in an instant, he could restrain him again with the fastest speed, and then hesitantly let go of the palm covering his mouth.

"...cough, let me ask you."

The cat spoke.

On the cat face that looked a little funny because of its roundness, when looking seriously at Fujimaru Tachika's blue eyes, it showed a strange maturity and seriousness.

"Fujimaru Tachika, I hope you can answer my question honestly."

Even though he is not that monstrous and gigantic prototype at this time, and his posture is even a little embarrassed, he still possesses a majestic aura that is almost the same.

"Is that woman named Sugar really just a reincarnation?"

Fujimaru Rika: "..."

"How long did she live?"

Fujimaru Rika: "..."

"She always remembers?"

Fujimaru Rika: "..."

The endless silence has answered all the questions raised, so Madara also fell silent. After a long time, the whole cat curled up in Fujimaru Tatsuka's arms in disgust, and sighed gloomyly.

"That kid Natsume, I'm afraid this time it's going to be bad."

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