When he reached the board, physiological tears fell from his eyes.

Finally recovering, Natsume turned around and saw a man in a magic robe standing not far behind with his eyes narrowed while smiling.

Miss Kinomoto's father?

"No, to be precise, my name is Clow Rido."

Raising the staff, a ray of light surrounded Natsume's body: "I didn't expect that the magic power left by that pen pointed me to your home. The fate is really wonderful."

There were a lot of doubts in Natsume's mind, but it was clear that Clowrido didn't give him a chance to ask questions.

"I owed favors to the gods and monarchs before, but this time I will pay them off in one go."

"That quill can evoke people's love, and there is a high probability that it has something to do with me."

Cullorido once wrote several love letters to his lover with that pen.

"After being imprinted by the magic power on the quill, I can't help but confess to the person I love."

Because Gojo Satoru has always been attracted to Natsume in his heart, so when he was 'controlled' by the magic power, he half-pushed and half-heartedly confessed.

After a short time, after saying a few specious words, the projection of Clowrido, whose real body was far away in another distant world, began to dissipate.

"My God, love is attention."

"When you start paying attention to whom, it is the beginning of learning to love. This is my experience. I hope it can help you find the answer you have always wanted."

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