"You are……?"

Mingming and Qihai are well-informed, and it is inevitable that they will feel astonished at this time.

Xia Youjie, the strongest curse master after his defection, was killed by Gojo Satoru himself last year. After his death was confirmed, how could he appear again?

Seeing the surprised expressions of the two people, Xia Youjie laughed contentedly because he was persecuted.

"That's not me."

After he finished speaking, he also came out with a ghost lamp with a mace: "Cut, childish."

"After all, I'm still very upset to see myself being replaced by a curse spirit for a year."

After Xia Youjie's death, he thought he was freed and could leave this stinky world. Unexpectedly, due to the explosive growth of the population underground, the underworld also began to involve. King Yan Mo waved his hand, Xia Youjie did not wait for reincarnation, but instead Because of his great ability, he needs to work for hell. To redeem his sins, he will probably need to work around the clock for three to four hundred years.

Hell doesn't listen to your righteousness, so Xia Youjie had to be forced to take up the post. After half a year getting used to working as a ghost, he encountered a group transfer once every 100 years in Hell, and he was transferred to the ground working group.

Returning to the human world in the form of a ghost, Xia Youjie was a little reluctant to meet people he knew during his lifetime, but who knows that when he came to Yokohama to deal with work one time, he turned around and saw himself.

- Genuine counterfeit goods.

This taste is really scary.

Since then, Xia Youjie has a strong working ability, and he was promoted to the leader of the ghost dispatch team in the ground work office. With more free time, he tried to run to the counterfeit, more and more frightened, but he couldn't do anything, the ghost lamp He also deliberately came over to beat him: "People who are already dead cannot interfere with life on earth."

He tried every means to stuff a note into Natsume who came back from the underworld, and told him the truth he knew.

If Ron Suo knew that his rigorous assassination would make Natsume gain a lot in hell, he might be able to recover from the seal of the space crack transformed into the magic book.

Yokohama has always been a city that hell has focused on stalking. This city has the highest death rate in Japan. After the riot on the night of the 31st, it has added a lot of workload to the hell.

When the dust settled, Xia Youjie came out with two little ghosts to clean up the undead. He happened to hear the conversation between him and Mingming when he was passing Qihai. The magnetic field here happened to be destroyed, allowing humans to easily see ghosts. So he couldn't help but come out to scare the two of them.

After watching the whole development of the situation, the ghost lamp had to follow up and stare at this useful but troublesome new subordinate.

Satisfied with his bad taste, Xia Youjie managed to see the surprised expressions of his acquaintances, and he waved to the ghost lantern with a bunch of undead: "Goodbye, I'll go down first."

Ghost Lantern waved a mace: "The wages will be halved next month."

As human beings, they were born to be suppressed by the gods. Mingming and Qihai couldn't escape, and were knocked unconscious by the ghost lamp with a mace. When they woke up again, the two of them held their painful foreheads, unable to remember what happened just now .

"Why did you pass out?"

"Probably because of a curse spirit."

Before the two of them had time to be too confused, the knotweed hopped over energetically: "Nanaming, Miss Mingming!"

"Are you all right? The crisis is over, and the finishing work has to be done. Mr. Wutiao asked everyone to go over."

Looking at the ruins of all the five buildings that collapsed, Mori Ogai felt blood dripping from his heart, and Dazai threw the sleeping Nakaya to him in distaste. Seeing that the port afia was unhappy, he was happy: "Bye~"

Gojo Satoru looked at the direction where Xia Youjie disappeared, and curled the corners of his mouth thoughtfully, thinking that there were still some college-related matters to deal with, he patted the dust on his sleeves and said goodbye to Natsume.

"That's right." Gojo Satoru said to Natsume while putting on the blindfold, "Your job will be kept by the high school forever."

So no matter whether it is going back to Yokohama to re-work for the balance between monsters and humans, or going to a high school to be an "ordinary" teacher, Gojo Satoru kept him choosing another path.

There have been many reforms in the magic world. Although the magic society is still changing and obstructing secretly, under the leadership of Gojo Satoru, the new generation of power standing on his side is thriving. I believe it will not take many years to realize his goal. On the contrary, Yokohama is now full of chicken feathers, and Natsume is inseparable from him, and Natsume also understands Gojo Satoru's intentions in saying these words.

"Okay, before the holiday, I will visit the students once."

"Okay, Yuta who has been away on a business trip has also come back, haven't you seen it yet? I will introduce it to you when the time comes."

Gojo Satoru went to meet with other people from the Tokyo High School, so farewell.

Mori Ogai organized the people at the port afia to clean up the follow-up, thinking how to "squeeze" Chuya's value so that he could make money and pay the property, Natsume walked towards Butei with Mr. Cat in his arms.

As soon as he walked out of the territory of Port Afia, he met Dazai who was waiting for him.

Dazai was sitting on a high place with his legs wrapped in bandages, humming an unknown tune. When he saw Natsume approaching, he stopped humming: "How about hell?"

Sure enough, Dazai guessed it right.

Natsume sat next to him: "Do you want me to tell you? If I say it, I'm afraid that it will dampen your enthusiasm for suicide."

"Forget it, let me keep a sense of mystery about the world after death, otherwise, if everything is too boring, my wife will be too boring."

"Atsushi is crying because of it." Dazai stretched his waist, "Have you figured out how to explain the sudden appearance?"

Natsume grabbed the hem of his clothes, thinking of Muzai's deal with him when he finally left: "I will come back to you in two years, and I hope you can keep your promise." Zhaoshen may not understand many things, but he has made up his mind .

"No need to explain."

Natsume looked up and looked at Dazai, with farewell in his eyes: "Not many people saw me today."

"What do you want to do?" Dazai frowned.

Natsume shook his head, Mr. Cat thought of something, instead he lay in his arms and ate the dried fish with peace of mind, not very worried.

"I'll leave after dealing with the Yokohama matter, and probably won't show up again."

Natsume's real identity Dazai had already guessed, and he was not surprised by his decision: "Is this your decision?"

"I'm giving you trouble."

When Natsume felt that the world was terrible, it was the appearance of teachers, uncles...every human or monster friend that made him feel that the world was beautiful again.

Every time he was praised for being gentle, he was reflecting on whether he was too arrogant.

He has really seen a lot of scenery in this world.

"Goodbye, Dazai."

He can't be too selfish, no matter he is Zhao Shen or Natsume, no matter what, the gifted grandmother died at a young age, the problem is always to be blamed on him.

Just like the protagonists of the movie always discussed parting ways after the final battle ended, Natsume and Dazai had a final chat and parted ways.

Back at the place where monsters often meet, Sanyou's huge head came over and said, "I'm back."

"Master Natsume!"

"We miss you so much!"

"grown ups!"

……

This open space in the forest was instantly filled with monsters, large and small, and Natsume comforted each one patiently.

"Sorry for worrying you."

The monsters were relieved, after Natsume finished comforting them, he raised his head and settled the score in a gentle tone: "But why did you break the original agreement?"

Yan walked out: "I'm sorry, I violated the agreement and went out during the day. I saw the monk who assassinated you."

Summer sighed.

"As far as personal feelings are concerned, you want to help me avenge it. It's for my own good. I won't blame you."

"I understand your feelings, and you are also for me."

But during this period of time, the 91 innocent people who died in Yokohama because of monsters, how can Natsume's conscience be passed.

"It can't be done like this in the future."

Natsume didn't propose harsh punishments, but just let them understand that regulations are promises and cannot be violated by anyone.

After chatting for a long time, the monsters finally understood that it was just a relationship that was built with great difficulty in the past two years, and they had to start all over again.

The names of 91 innocent people, Natsume understands that these are his crimes, something he should bear.

Although the lost life can't come back, Natsume is ready to donate all his property to them, which can be regarded as a small effort. Moreover, he has promised Mu that he will apologise with his death in two years' time.

Now this world does not belong to the gods, and the reincarnation that belongs to him should come to an end.

"I said, occasionally you should consider having an open and honest discussion with me."

Natsume was still immersed in his own thoughts, the door of the room was pulled open by Shizumi, and two cats, one fat and one thin, were fighting in the corridor without Natsume's knowledge.

Seeing Jingsi walking in, he quickly got up to greet him: "Jingsi..."

Stopping Natsume's move to make tea, Jingji rarely looked at him with such straightforward eyes: "Didn't you understand the agreement with me at that time?"

What Jingji wanted was not just a firework festival for the coming year.

How could Natsume not understand.

"I……"

The response to Jingji at that time was his last willful thought, and Natsume couldn't explain why he wanted to make such a willful promise when he couldn't be willful.

Natsume lowered his head and didn't speak, he didn't know how to respond, pretending to be stupid at this time and saying that he didn't understand Shizuji's subtext was too fake.

Seeing that Natsume hadn't spoken for a long time, Jingji finally ran out of patience after waiting for a little bit of hope for a long time, and peeled off the appearance of a reserved nobleman, then he would come to pry open the cat's shell.

Jingji knew that Natsume had feelings at this time and didn't know it. He pinched Natsume's shoulder and forced the two to look at each other.

"The 91 dead humans have all been distributed in the name of the Chang family, and the best arrangements have been made."

"Natsume, you can be willful."

"What do you say about the doomed fate? In fact, everything can be changed. In the past, you had no choice but to accept other people's choices blindly. This is not your fault."

A faint cool woody fragrance came from Jingsi's body, and her loose black long hair spread out and brushed Natsume's shoulders, hair, and earlobes.

He supported Natsume who was at a loss, and put a faint lip mark on his mouth.

The moonlight outside the window is so beautiful.

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