[Comprehensive] Natsume-style marriage

Seeing Kari again, Natsume Takashi was a little excited, but he was also sure if this was the furball he knew.

Kari is a small monster who likes to travel around, that is, he likes to go with his companions. Natsume Takashi guessed that the Kari in his hand must have lost his way and parted with his companions during the journey.

Banban poked his head over, "What is this?"

"This is mow."

Seeing Natsume Takashi is not surprising at all, and with a nostalgic look, Madara suddenly understands that in the future, Natsume Takashi must have encountered such a creature.

"How to do?"

According to this situation, it is impossible for Natsume Takashi to throw this comatose mow in the wild.

"Take it back for now, let's watch it when it wakes up." Natsume Takashi said.

Because of Kari's appearance, Natsume Takashi and Madara had no choice but to end their walk early and return home.

On the way, Madara was also thinking deeply about one thing. If he didn't take Natsume Takashi to change paths, then he must still be walking happily.

Natsume Takashi also knew that Madara would be reluctant, so he comforted him, "Continue tomorrow."

After hearing these words, Madara's heart was in full bloom, and the sense of loss that followed Mou disappeared in an instant.

Natsume Takashi walked into the bedroom and found a silky towel to make a bed for Kari.As if feeling a comfortable presence, Kari sank slightly into the towel.

Natsume Takashi covered it with a small square cloth as a quilt, Madara rested his head on the pillow, and said, "It's time to take a bath."

"Ah."

After taking a shower, Natsume Takashi climbed into bed with enthusiasm.

Madara wiped his fur, then licked it a few times with his tongue, glanced at Kari lying on the opposite table, suddenly curious about what he and Natsume Takashi encountered in the future.

"Teacher, are you still in bed?" Natsume Takashi asked doubtfully.

Madara threw down the half-wet towel and jumped onto the bed, "Here we come."

Madara took a good position and picked a comfortable posture.

Seeing Mr. Cat lying down, Natsume Takashi glanced at the mow on the table again, said good night softly, and turned off the light in the room.

Natsume Takashi was woken up by the commotion in the room, opened his eyes dimly, and saw a small fur ball stuck to the ceiling.

Natsume Takashi quickly regained consciousness, sat up from the bed, and saw the room messed up by the little fur balls.

Madara rubbed her eyes, "What's wrong?" Soon, Madara also noticed the miserable state of the room.

"Nani! What's going on!"

The two looked at the trembling mow on the ceiling together, Natsume Takashi slowed down his voice, "Little furball, you? Come down first."

Madara raised his head and looked at Moto in the sky, "It's really not good at all."

Natsume Takashi called to the little fur ball on the ceiling, "Sir, you? Don't add fuel to the fire."

"There's nothing I can do about you." Madara sighed.

Madara turned into a demon shape, and easily grabbed the top mow.Kari was intimidated by Madara, nestled in Madara's palm and remained motionless.

Natsume Takashi quickly took the little fur ball, "Mr. Cat, you? Don't scare it."

Madara turned back into a lucky cat, "Who scared him?" Madara said helplessly.

Natsume Takashi tried to touch the little furball with his fingers, and the little furball was still in fear, so he yelled dangerously at Natsume Takashi, but there was no real attack.

Natsume Takashi put the little fur ball back on the towel, and the towel was stained with a familiar smell, as if feeling safe, Kari relaxed a little.

"Okay, forget about it." Madara said with a yawn.

Natsume Takashi opened the curtains, and the room was instantly brightened. He looked back at the remnants of the bedroom, "Let's clean up after dinner."

Madara jumped up and pulled the handle away, and walked out first, letting Natsume Takashi follow him closely.

Natsume Takashi walked behind him and shouted, "Teacher, you haven't brushed your teeth yet!"

Madara quickly stopped, he almost forgot about it.

Natsume Takashi picked Madara up by the waist and threw him into the bathroom.Madara held up his small toothbrush, waiting for Takashi Natsume to squeeze toothpaste for him.

Toothpaste was all over Madara's mouth, Natsume Takashi couldn't help laughing, he stopped brushing his teeth, and tried his best to ignore this funny point.

Madara wiped his face with his paws first, but Natsume Takashi couldn't see it, so he took a wet towel and threw it on Madara's face.

"..." Madara held up the towel and raised his face to Natsume Takashi.

Natsume Takashi? I understood it, but couldn't stop, Natsume Takashi still took a towel and wiped Madara twice.

Takashi Natsume sighed at Mr. Kitty's act of acting like his uncle.

"It's time to eat."

Natsume Takashi had breakfast, and brought a little milk and cooked vegetable puree for the little hairball in the house.

The little fur ball was resting in the towel, and when it heard movement near the door, it quickly woke up.

Natsume Takashi held the bowl, and carefully placed it next to the little furball, "Let's eat." In order to let the little furball eat with peace of mind, Natsume Takashi walked away quickly.

Seeing that Natsume Takashi was some distance away from him, the little fur ball still ate a little.

At this moment, Madara barged in.

The sound of opening the door again disturbed the little furball, all the fur on the little furball stood up, and he stopped eating.

Natsume Takashi covered his face and waved towards Madara, the teacher should hurry up.

Madara walked to Natsume Takashi's feet inexplicably, "What's wrong?"

Natsume Takashi glanced at the little furball, "You? You scared it by coming in."

Madara narrowed his eyes, what he did today would scare that little monster!

Natsume Takashi said that he was afraid that Madara would feel a little awkward, "We? Let's clean up the house first."

Madara was quite satisfied with Natsume Takashi's attitude, but as for cleaning up the house, Madara picked a good place and made a cheering gesture to Natsume Takashi.

Faced with Madara's ruthlessness, Natsume Takashi was hurt in his heart, and bent down to pick up things alone.

Natsume Takashi's hand touched the friend's account that fell to the ground, and he touched the page of the friend's account, saying? He has? Long time no? Encountered a monster who wants to return his name.

It's not because of Natsume Takashi's abused physique, but because monsters always came to him at every turn. Natsume Takashi almost felt that this was a normal daily operation?

Madara saw Natsume Takashi's thoughts, "The enchantment of the Chang family is not something that group of monsters can easily approach."

"Boundary?" In the past, Fujiwara's cat teacher also set up a barrier, but it's just that the barrier is not mentioned.

Madara scratched her hair, "That's right, unless it's an advanced monster like me, basically no monster can get close." Madara still didn't forget to brag about herself.

Natsume Takashi looked down at his friend's account, and Natsume Takashi made a decision in his heart about the names of these monsters.

Putting the friend's account in his pocket, closing the cupboard, Natsume Takashi continued tidying up the room.

Natsume Takashi grabbed the doll on the ground, it was a monster doll given to him by Kiyoshi Kiyosuke before he transferred to school.

Natsume Takashi patted the dust on it, and was about to find a place to put it away, when he saw that the little fur ball seemed very interested in the doll in his hand.

"Want to play?" Normally, the fate of this monster doll is arranged by Natsume Takashi. Although it was Kiyoshi Kiyotsugu's good intentions, but according to the terrifying face of this doll, if you see it outside at night, you will have nightmares . =

The little furball nodded visibly, Natsume Takashi put the doll beside it, the little furball immediately hugged it fondly, and rubbed the doll with his face.

"What kind of taste is this?" Madara on the side complained.

Natsume Takashi looked back at Teacher Cat, "Teacher, you? Come down and clean with me if you're okay."

Madara immediately shut up, joke, how could he? Go do the cleaning.

Natsume Takashi put the scattered clothes into the closet, picked up the stationery on the floor and put them on the table.

At noon, Natsume Takashi finally cleaned up the whole house.

Madara had nothing to do for a long time, swinging his hind legs in the air.

"It's boring, it's boring."

Natsume Takashi wiped the sweat off his face, "Working will not be boring anymore."

Madara stood up, and Natsume Takashi had already cleaned up the room, so his attitude was unscrupulous, "Cut."

Natsume Takashi looked for a piece of clothing and was sweating just now. He glanced at the little furball playing with the doll happily, "Teacher, look after it, I'm going to take a bath."

Madara waved her hand nonchalantly, "I? Got it."

After a brief shower, Natsume Takashi collapsed on the bed from exhaustion.

Madara jumped onto the table and met Kari's eyes.With Natsume Takashi's doll, Natsume Takashi and Madara are not so repulsive, silently allowing Madara to approach.

"You? This little guy is very favored as soon as he comes in." Madara looked left and right, but he didn't find anything better than him.

In terms of fur, it must be better to be well-raised by Natsume Takashi.In terms of cuteness, hum, how could it be possible with his beauty? Losing to such a little monster, let alone ability.

Ban was puzzled, looking at Natsume Takashi, it must be that Natsume Takashi himself has bad eyesight.

Kari glanced blankly at Eye Madara, and finally chose to ignore the nervous cat demon.

"Ah, it's time."

Natsume Takashi raised his head suspiciously, "What time?"

"Idiot, it's time to eat." Madara hurried out, as if she couldn't stay for a moment.

Natsume Takashi held the small bowl that the little fur ball had eaten up, and smiled at the little fur ball: "Have a good rest."

Madara was sitting upright, and Shiba Shizuka was holding a teacup, "Are you late today?" Natsume Takashi's late arrival is not surprising? The surprising thing is that even Madara's food-loving personality would be late .

Madara pursed her lips, "Isn't it you? My little wife sent another kindness outside to pick up a wounded little monster."

"Teacher, you? Forgot, you were the one who hurt that monster."

"What do you mean me? I just stepped on it lightly." Madara said frantically.

Zhang Jingsi glanced at Yanban's body, how easy it was.

Madara took a bite of a piece of grilled meat, which was coated with a layer of delicious sauce. The sauce was full and added a lot of deliciousness to the meat itself.

"good to eat."

Natsume Takashi also tried to eat a little bit, and it was indeed as the cat teacher said? The taste can be said to be the freshest and tenderest food Natsume Takashi has ever eaten.

Seeing how the two children liked it, De Zhang Jingsi laughed: "Eat more."

"It is really necessary to gain weight." Madara added.

Natsume Takashi glared at Teacher Cat, Madara felt the attack in Natsume Takashi's eyes, but he didn't hear it.As a cat who doesn't tell lies but only tells the truth, Spotted doesn't change his face.

Natsume Takashi took a bite of the meat viciously, he was obviously not so skinny, why even Mr. Chang stood with Mr. Cat.

Every day at the dinner table, there would be such a passage, and the corners of Di Chang Jingsi's mouth would rise, which he had never experienced in his previous family.

Jingji's mind recalled what Nanase said in his ear, and his slender fingers rubbed against the table. As Nanase said, what kind of existence Natsume Takashi is to him!