Tangye felt that it must be a bad time for him to wake up.

Because both Natsume and Madara fell into a very obvious silence, until they left the woods, they didn't speak a word again.

On the way, she quietly flipped through the terminal, neither the map interface nor the personal attributes had changed, but there might have been changes but she didn't notice.

Fujimaru Tachika still didn't show up.

Of course, it is impossible for the Master, who is working hard for his lifelong career in Chaldea, to appear here.So the sugar industry just sent a message of farewell in a simple way. After opening the map of Chaldea, the greatest master in human history is basically useless to mainstream players.

Tang·Ye, a particularly ambitious player, thought so coldly.

Fujimaru Tachika, who was far away in Chaldea, suddenly sneezed. He rubbed his nose, and when he raised his head, he found that the opposite Emperor Fuluo had disappeared, and there was black tea on the table that he had just taken a sip of.

Faced with the news that Tangye was about to leave suddenly, Natsume Takashi seemed at a loss. He looked at the calm woman in a daze, and asked in a low voice, "Didn't Ms. Ye say... that she would stay for a few more days?" ?”

"Sorry." Although Tangye didn't know why he wanted to apologize, but based on the intuition of Otome players, he subconsciously said, "The studio suddenly has something to deal with."

Natsume:"……"

Natsume: "...um."

He responded lightly, and the emotion in his pale eyes dimmed.The young man pursed his lips, probably wanting to say something, but in the end he just smiled and said goodbye in a low voice.

Sugar looked at him for a while.

The young man's face gradually turned red, and his fair cheeks were stained with a layer of crimson. He looked especially pretty and delicious, but also very imposing.

Madara, who was standing at his feet, was so angry that he wanted to scratch himself, a poor student.But the claws stretched out, and they still held back the fire and didn't grab it.

Nothing really changed.

Sugar thought.

She nodded towards Natsume, intending to say something, but felt that it shouldn't be said from her own mouth.After all, they are not familiar with each other now.

It was Toru Amuro who came to pick him up.The young man was driving his white Mazda, and he seemed to have a sudden epiphany of something strange after leaving Tangye for two days, the gesture of opening the door was natural, and his smile was too sunny.

"Miss." When he said this, his tone was even brisk and cheerful, "Please get in the car."

"..."

Although he really wanted to complain about whether this person had accidentally taken the wrong medicine, Tangye still sat in with a sullen face and a blank expression.

Natsume watched the car go away, then stood there in a daze for a long time, until Madara pulled his trousers impatiently, the boy came back to his senses in a trance.

Instinctively, he bent down and hugged Madara in his arms, and when he raised his head to look forward, he couldn't even see the shadow of the car.

"...This is not the time to be in a daze." Madara licked her paws, coaxing her silly apprentice, "No matter what your relationship was like in the past, now she has the impression of you as an ordinary friend who has only known you for a few days, Natsume, You have to work hard to make the other party fall in love with you again."

"No, I..." Natsume paused, and finally let out a long sigh, "I don't know."

Of course he was reluctant.

"But what does Aye think in her heart?"

Or rather.

"...It's just a reincarnation, that's all."

"Don't be stupid, brat." Madara slapped him on the face, and said very seriously, "Listen to me, in the world of monsters, even if they are reincarnated, as long as the soul is still the same soul, then they will be Still the same person."

Natsume: "...Maybe."

I was still at a loss in my heart, but it seemed that because of the teacher's words, a thin crack was opened, and there was a trace of direction.

He was about to walk back with the heavy cat in his arms, when an empty bus suddenly beeped on the steaming road beside him and stopped precisely in front of the stop sign.

Maybe it was because of that faint curiosity, or because Madara suddenly grabbed his sleeve, Natsume stopped the steps he was about to take, and watched the bus door creak open, and two people got off.

The short one was wearing a high school uniform, a style Natsume had never seen before, with a messy black pot head on his head, and his appearance was ordinary, with a calm expression with a little timidity.

The moment the boy stepped on the ground, the fur of the cat in Natsume's arms almost exploded, and the pupils suddenly shrank into a little bit, staring at this seemingly inconspicuous guy.

"Teacher." The voice of the Jarhead boy was also weak, very similar to the appearance, not at all eye-catching, "Is this the place?"

"Oh, the scenery is nice——"

The man who got out of the car at the same time as the boy made an angry voice.The man has blond hair, a little messy, wearing a gray suit, and his face is still handsome. He blocks part of the sunlight with his hands above his eyes, looks around aimlessly, and takes out a crumpled picture from his suit pocket. Photos for comparison.

"Yahara Station...should be here, this time the spirit removal commission!"

His energetic appearance was in stark contrast to the weak young man beside him.

"It's time to fuck, Mofu!"

The jarhead boy seemed to be taken aback, his whole body trembled, then he stood up straight suddenly, and blurted out completely, "Yes!"

Natsume:"……"

The master and apprentice, whose personalities are so distinct that they can be seen at a glance, have not noticed their existence so far. They don't feel very reliable, but they don't look like bad people either.

The teacher spoke energetically about the amount and hard-won entrustment of this order, and the students listened carefully, nodding their heads from time to time.

Madara in his arms slowly relaxed his tense body, his eyes no longer fell on the young man named Shigeru, but looked at the man who was a teacher suspiciously, and only hummed with interest after a while. Laugh.

"That man... In a sense, he is really powerful."

Natsume: "...Huh?"

He didn't quite understand Madara's meaning, but there was no conversation in a low voice, which attracted the attention of the other side.The man didn't seem to notice it, but the boy let out a strange snort.

In any case, Natsume hugged the cat, and the master and apprentice who finally noticed him looked at each other, smiled and nodded as a greeting, and walked away slowly.

"...the cat...the monster..."

"That child... domesticated... don't worry..."

"……Yes……"

After he walked away for a certain distance, he could still hear the low voice of master and apprentice talking.But the opponent didn't catch up, probably because he didn't intend to pay attention to Madara.

This world with individuality and supernatural powers is also full of flames of death energy, thoughts, monsters, ghosts, onmyojis, magicians, and spiritual masters. The scope is chaotic and harmonious. Everyone performs their duties and stays in their own small world. In the world, do not touch the boundary between different systems.

——Then, should we touch the boundary between the past life and the present life?

Natsume doesn't know yet.

He just hugged his own cat and walked home silently.The sun became brighter and hotter, illuminating the leaves on both sides of the road so brightly that it was even dazzling.

Summer is finally here.

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