[Comprehensive] Natsume-style marriage

In the midst of his busy schedule, Ghost Lantern finally remembered Mustard Seed who was wandering outside, and borrowed the Jingliu Glass Mirror from King Yan Mo.

The Lord Yan Mo, who was seated above, couldn't help but raise his forehead. Mustard seeds can be regarded as talents from hell, but they were forgotten in the human world by the ghost lamp in the name of experience. Thinking about it, it is really worthy of sympathy.

A month ago, Ghost Lantern went to the human world for an investigation, and brought the mustard seeds that he wanted to visit by the way, but in the end only Ghost Lantern came back.

Originally, the ghost lamp also wanted to use the Jingliu glass mirror to check the location of mustard seed immediately, but as soon as he came back, the things on his body became onerous, and he forgot over time. When King Yan Mo mentioned it, he shamelessly used the 'Fudge yourself with facts you've forgotten.

The figure of Mustard Seed soon appeared in the Jingliuli Mirror, Ghost Lantern picked up the mace at his feet and slammed it on the tiles, and said calmly: "I'll pick her up."

King Yan Mo stared covetously at the mace in Gui Deng's hand, and said embarrassingly: "Okay, have a good journey."

"I hope you can work hard when I'm not around." Gui Deng's eyes were sharp, with a ghostly air.

King Yan Mo, who had a fluke mentality, immediately grabbed the scroll in his hand, tremblingly said: "Okay, okay."

When the ghost lamp disappeared into the hall, layers of cold sweat were already breaking out from the back of King Yan Mo. The ghost lamp is really terrifying.

of the Changben family.

Natsume Takashi came back from a walk with the cat teacher, and saw a one-horned man standing at the door of his house carrying a mace.

"You are?" Natsume Takashi asked puzzled.

Ghost Lantern saw Natsume Takashi on the glass mirror, you know? He is the one who picked up the mustard seeds? He said politely: "Hello."

"Are you Mr. Chiba's guest?" Natsume Takashi could only think of this.

"No, I'm here to look for you." Ghost Lantern said.

Madara bared his teeth, and he felt a dangerous aura from the ghost lamp.

Natsume Takashi patted the head of the cat teacher, and looked at the ghost lamp: "Well, we don't seem to know each other."

"Ah, I'm Kakuko's boss."

Natsume Takashi understood after Ghost Lantern said, "Miss Kuazi is in the house, I'll take you in."

Mustard seed was chasing herbs in the room, and said pleasantly: "Master Ghost Lantern?"

Seeing Kuazi and Ghost Lamp meeting each other, Natsume Takashi smiled: "Miss Kuazi is leaving today?"

"Well, thank you for taking care of me these days." Akuko saluted Natsume Takashi. She still has a job in the Great Summoning Hell, and the jailer things accumulated for so many days are still waiting for her. She can't live up to the expectations of Lord Ghost Lantern?

Ghost Lantern dipped his fingers in the mustard juice, "What is this?"

Kuazi explained to him the difficulties encountered by the owner of the house. After understanding the difficulties, Ghost Lantern looked at Natsume Takashi and said, "Can I go and see that monster?" The matter, Ghost Lantern wants to repay directly.

"I don't know about this." To be honest, Natsume Takashi has never seen the real body of a monster with his own eyes.

After Madara knew that the ghost lamp was harmless, he yawned lazily, and drew the appearance of a monster on a piece of paper as if playing.Madara's drawing skills are really similar to Natsume Takashi's, and the three of them were silent at the "Marked Stickman"-like drawing method, and then moved away one after another.

Only Ghost Lamp's pupils flickered, and their scorching eyes were fixed on Madara's face.

Madara trembled all over, as if being stared at by a huge beast natural enemy, and took a step back, intending to create a safe distance from the ghost lamp.

And next? No matter where Madara goes, Ghost Lamp's deep gaze will always follow.

Mustard knows that Mr. Ghost Lantern hides a heart that likes small animals under his cold and abstinent appearance. He comforted the cat teacher with fried hair, "Don't be afraid, Mr. Ghost Lantern is just a little shivering."

Ghost Lamp looked back, but occasionally when talking with Natsume Takashi, he would still give some attention to Mr. Cat, which made Madara not even enjoy eating ice cream.

Chang Jingsi untied the gauze on his right eye, leaving a long scar on it, but there is mustard seed medicine, as long as it takes more time, the scar will gradually become lighter.

Because Ghost Lantern was interested in Madara, he stayed at Chang's house for half a day.

When the time came, Ghost Lantern left Chang's house with regret and mustard seeds.

However, the first destination of the ghost lamp was not hell, but entered a forest. He notified the staff in hell to find it by working overtime.

At first, Akako wondered how the ghost lamp could identify people through Madara's abstract painting? Family monsters, but after thinking about the ghost lamp's extraordinary working ability, he came to some understanding.

"Patriarch, the shikigami in the forest said that he saw Mrs.'s guests? He seems to be looking for monsters." A demon hunter hurriedly found Tongma.

Chang Jingsi put down the book in his hand, "Oh?"

"Where's Nanase?" Shiba asked.

"She said to go over there to investigate first." The demon exorcist lowered his head, starting from the house where the ghost lamp entered, the shikigami who sensed the breath left by the ghost lamp showed fear, which is very rare, so Come in from the ghost lamp? Up to now, they are all on guard.

Hearing that Nanase had gone there, Shizuka waved his hand, "There won't be any major problems."

Not far away, the ghost lamp finally found the monster that was injured by Zhang Jingsi and was hiding in a place for self-cultivation.

The monster's body is also well maintained, after all, it is not seriously injured.Looking at the ghost lamp with an unkind expression, "Ghost?" Creatures like ghosts are rarely seen in the real world in a hundred years. According to the group of onmyojis in the west, there seems to be a great king of Yan Mo in hell, who made a plan. ? Strict regulations?

The ghost lamp looked up and down the appearance of the monster, trying to study the value of the ugly appearance, how suitable to be a jailer's fierce face.

Jiezi immediately understood his little thoughts, "Master Ghost Lantern?"

The monster didn't want to get entangled with the ghost lamp, so it attacked the ghost lamp first, and planned to seize the opportunity to slip away during this period.

The ghost lamp was quite calm, and the mace hanging from the waist hit the monster's face directly. This powerful blow directly blinded the monster, and flew backwards, knocking down dozens of big tree trunks one after another. Son, fainted out of nowhere.

When the monster laid its 'corpse' on the scene, the ghost lamp dragged the mace and walked to the monster.He stretched out his hand and pulled the monster's back collar, holding the monster like a chicken, and looked at Jiezi who was stunned by his coquettish operation, "Go back."

When the ghost lamp and the mustard seeds completely disappeared in this forest, the people in the dark showed their figures, watching the ravines drawn out from the ground and the trees that were broken in two in silence.

The Demon Eliminator present? His expression was in a trance. This Mr. Ghost Lantern was so amazing when he made a move! =

Nanase raised her glasses and looked back in surprise. Madam?'s guests are more interesting than each other.Recalling the ambiguous prophecy given by Harujizo in my mind, the prophecy was true, if Natsume Takashi hadn't saved the rabbit, then the ghost lamp wouldn't have come.

As for Natsume Takashi Nanase mentioned, he was arguing with the cat at home about dinner.

Madara wants fried shrimp, but tonight's dinner is destined to dampen Madara's craving.

"Teacher, just eat something." Natsume Takashi said with his eyes narrowed, and he didn't bother to care about the rambunctious cat teacher.

"No, no, I want it." Madara rolled over, following Natsume Takashi out for so many days, he hadn't eaten fried shrimp for a long time.

Natsume Takashi put down his chopsticks and gave Madara the tempura in his bowl, "Let's just eat some of this."

Madara moved her lips, reluctantly eating the dinner without fried shrimp.

The snack after the meal was mille-feuille cake. Knowing that Mr. Madara wanted fried shrimp tonight, the cook specially sent him a small plate of dried shrimp.

Madara patted his big belly contentedly, "I'm so full."

Natsume Takashi wrote his forgotten homework, ignoring the cat teacher.

Time flies by, summer is getting stronger, Natsume Takashi ushered in the summer vacation.Although holding a pile of homework, but thinking about the future? The days without classes are still joyful.

The field Jingji also went to school to pick up Natsume Takashi, saying that it was to make up for Natsume Takashi's birthday?

On the day of Takashi Natsume's birthday, he was not at home, and I was careless and forgot about it. In the end, Jingji Chang, who has never had the concept of birthday, remembered it, and found out that Takashi Natsume's birthday had passed. Shizuji simply postponed until Natsume Takashi's first day of summer vacation.

What Chang Jingji took Natsume Takashi to was a holiday resort, once inside, the scenery was so beautiful.There are clusters of flowers beside the fence, with faint fragrance and sparse shadows.The water bamboo in the courtyard flows clear water, and the sound of water is clear and spirited.There are a lot of koi in the lotus pond, and Takashi Natsume can vaguely see a few fish swimming through the water.

"Go in," said Chang Jingsi.

The villa is a classic Japanese-style house, and every part of it has been carefully arranged by the owner.One or two small fresh floral works are placed in the living room, and the small sunflowers create an elegant and peaceful atmosphere.

The field Jingsi opened the barrier to let the breeze from the courtyard blow in.The front of the bedroom was covered with cherry blossom petals, Natsume Takashi suddenly heard the little girl's silver bell-like laughter.

This time, two people came here. Madara seemed to have found a clear spring nearby that was said to be able to drink fine wine. He hadn't returned home for a few days, and Natsume Takashi followed him after getting used to it.

Zhang Jingsi also gave up his job of exterminating demons, and went out with the children at home to relax.

There is a hot spring in the villa, and Shiba Jingji and Natsume Takashi are going to take a bath before having dinner.

Before entering the hot soup, Natsume Takashi remembered a certain conversation he had with Mr. Kitty, the day when Nuliang Rikusho and the others came to visit the Chang's house.

"Why are you blushing before you go in?" Chang Jingsi leaned his head and looked at Natsume Takashi's ruddy face.

Natsume Takashi hurriedly got off the hot spring, "It's nothing." Every mistake is the teacher's fault!

Zhang Jingsi pursed his lips, and followed him into the hot spring.

This was Natsume Takashi's first time sharing a bath with Chang Jingji, and he was inexplicably ashamed.

Natsume Takashi's face became brighter, and Chang Jingji on the other side propped up his arms, and said with a smile: "Madam, don't suffer from heat stroke." Look at how red his face is.

"I'm fine." Takashi Natsume buried half of his face in the hot soup like an ostrich, and a few bubbles immediately appeared on the surface of the water.

Zhang Jingsi shook his head helplessly, it was obvious what was going on in the complex brain of the child at home.However, Zhang Jingsi kindly didn't expose him, leaning against the wall and looking up at the sky.

The sun is setting, and the orange-red sunset is beautiful.The white clouds were slightly dark and drifted towards the south.

Quietly, the dialogue between the two people after that was pitifully rare.Natsume Takashi looked at Ma Jingji on the other side, and Ma Jingji closed his eyes? There were still drops of water hanging on his slender eyelashes, and his long black hair spread out like fine silk and satin, wet Da land on the back, human? But not feminine?.

There was a faint smile on the corner of Chang Jingji's lips, and Takashi Natsume found that even with his best Chinese level, it was difficult to describe the visual experience that the field brought to him at this moment.

"Have you seen enough?" Zhang Jingsi suddenly opened his eyes and said with a smile.