how come? !

How could Mr. Chang be the murderer? It's impossible! !

"You really know each other." Songyang Li narrowed his eyes, "You have his smell on you, even after ten years, I still remember it."

"smell?"

Natsume couldn't help sniffing his sleeves, it was the same as before, the smell of saponins or washing powder on the clothes.

"Not the smell of the body, but the smell of the soul."

"soul?"

The taste of the soul?Sounds like a devil muzzle who likes to eat souls.

"Natsume-kun was surprised just now because you thought Mr. Chang was the murderer?"

Think?

Natsume breathed a sigh of relief.

"That is?"

"The field Jingji told me that as long as I can protect a person named Takashi Natsume in the future, he will tell me who the murderer is."

"……what?"

Natsume didn't quite understand this sentence.

future?What's the meaning?

"You are not from this world."

"!!!"

Natsume was so shocked that he couldn't speak, and after a while he asked, "Why do you know?"

"He told me."

Song Yangli recalled the scene when he made a deal with the man.

To be honest, Zhang Jingsi, who he didn't believe in, how could a phantom who didn't even have a body get the capital to negotiate terms with him, a big monster?Isn't he afraid that when he is angry, he will anger him and tear him to pieces?

"Don't be afraid, you won't do that."

The man smiled relaxedly and confidently. Although his right eye was blocked by the talisman paper, he could still sense some demon power and the power of the contract. Is this because the ancestor made a deal with a certain big monster?

"Too confident is not a good thing." He will be upright now, if he does not disturb him to find the murderer with the actual news, he will really not be able to hold back the killing spree.

"I will tell you who the murderer is, as long as you protect a person named Takashi Natsume in the future."

"The future?" In other words, you won't tell him now?What's the use of that?

"Yes, he is now, not him."

"... I don't understand very well." Forgive him for not reading enough, and for not being able to understand the meaning of human words.

"You don't need to understand, just do it."

Song Yangli hates the command tone of some human beings the most, especially the demon master. Originally, he was impatient and would strike directly, but in the end he punched the opponent and easily blocked it with an index finger.

It's just a phantom, but it can block his angry blow, this person must be very powerful.

"We are not from this world, please, please protect him." After leaving these words, Zhang Jingsi disappeared.

Song Yangli didn't believe him, so naturally he wouldn't take this sentence to heart, but after he had searched for the murderer for ten years and still had no clue, he chose to look for the problem from another angle.

Then I remembered the field Jingji and his unfinished deal.

"I promise him now that I will protect you for the rest of your life and will not leave no matter what happens, so please tell me who the murderer is!"

Matsuyoli stood up, looked at Natsume with firm and sharp eyes, and said solemnly.

Natsume took two steps back, not knowing how to respond.

"Oh~ So that kid made a deal with you?"

Madara, who came suddenly at some time, turned into a prototype and stood beside Natsume, squinting at him.

"spot?"

Matsuyo knows Madara, and met once a year ago. At that time, the other party seemed to have just left the place where he was sealed, fixed on the appearance of that fat beckoning cat, drinking with a lot of monsters, and looked very ugly.

It was both funny and embarrassing, he mocked a few words at the time, and then the two fought.

"Mr. Chang, Mr. Cat?" Natsume was surprised. When?

"I've seen it." A day ago.

Madara is very good. The power of exorcising demons in Jingwu from the Ministry of Miracles. It is strange that there has never been a demon expelling master in his ancestors. If it is a previous life, it is possible. After all, Madara has lived for a long time. kind of situation.

For example, when he met Natsume for the first time, he almost thought that the other party was Reiko's reincarnation, but even if the power of the breath of the two is so similar, there is still a difference in the taste of the soul.

If Reiko's soul flavor is thyme, then Natsume is lavender. Although they both belong to the vanilla family, the former is a bit spicy and the latter is sweet.

Madara went to Atobe's house one day ago to talk to Atobe.

"What do we need to talk about?"

Atobu was looking at their company's documents at the time. After college, he will officially start an internship in the company. Familiarize himself with the company's procedures in advance to avoid being criticized by airborne in the future.

"Natsume's matter."

"what's up?"

"Not talking to you."

Atobe was stunned for a moment and suddenly felt dizzy in his head. After closing his eyes and opening them again, the originally dark blue pupils were now slightly glowing red.

"What do you want me to do?"

They obviously use the same face, but because of the different eye color and the angle of the smile, the impression is so different.

One is publicity and the other is evil.

really.

Madara guessed right.

Atobe Keigo and Ma Jingji are actually alone, but in a semi-awakened state. Every time Ma Jingji appears, it is related to Natsume. If you want the other party to appear, you can only try this way.

but……

"you know me?"

Madara didn't remember seeing him.

"Of course, but in another world."

"... Parallel worlds?" There really are, he's heard of them before.

"more or less."

"Natsume too?"

"Yes."

"This is very strange. Natsume is Reiko's grandson. He existed in this world. It is different from you now. Why is it also in that world?"

"That's a long story."

"Then make a long story short."

"No comment at the moment."

"Is it related to Natsume?"

"Correct."

Banmo, it seems that he can't ask anything if he continues like this, so he turns to say goodbye, but is stopped by Dichang, and tells him who the murderer of Lin Xiaolin is and why.

Madara grunted and jumped out of the window.

Natsume felt a little bitter in his heart. He also really wanted to see Mr. Chang. It was just a hasty meeting before, and he didn't even say hello, and he didn't even ask how the day was. It's really a pity.

"It turned out to be a deal with this."

Madara turned into a beckoning cat and jumped onto Natsume's shoulder, squinting those weird eyes and said, "Jingji Dechang asked me to tell you that the murderer is actually yourself."

"This is impossible!!!"

Matsuyori grabbed Natsume's shoulders and almost roared, "How could it be that I killed Kobayashi myself? It's absolutely impossible!!!"

Natsume frowned, his arm hurt from being scratched, he didn't know how to appease Matsuyori, so he could only ask Madara: "Did I make a mistake? Matsuyo-kun has no reason to do this."

"There's no reason for him to do it, but 'he' would."

"What do you mean?" Natsume frowned.

"he?"

As if thinking of something, Songyang Li took a few steps back and leaned against the tree trunk and slowly slid down.

"Do you remember it?"

Remembered, he remembered...

Zhang Jingsi reminded Lin Xiaolin before his accident and told him to be careful of another black dog. He didn't take it seriously, and even found it ridiculous. No one in the world knows "him" better than him

The other black dog was his half body, his brother who was stillborn before he was born, but his soul did not disappear with him, but attached to him.

He wants to make a body for his brother, so he must have a strong force. He has thought about many strategies and done many wrong things. He thinks he is very worthy of this brother. In this world, the strong survive, and he did not snatch himself in the mother , He felt ashamed, so he racked his brains and no matter what method he used, he would let the other party stand in front of him alive and say sorry to him.

He met Lin Xiaolin only because he was bored, at most he just made a human friend, why did "he" kill him?

"Why? You actually asked me why?!!"

Half of Songyang's face suddenly turned into a dog's face, black hair and red eyes, very vicious, he looked at his right side, and shouted angrily: "Obviously you said you would make me a flesh body, why did you run to fight with human beings?" What kind of friend? You said we will always be together, what is that human being? What is he?!!!”

"You want to kill him just because of this?!" Songyang felt that "he" was very unreasonable, "Xiao Lin and I are just friends, and have nothing to do with making you a physical body!"

"It doesn't matter? Why did you stay with him for half a month for tennis and didn't try to seize the power of the monster, so when can I stand in front of you? What kind of thing is he, why should he occupy you!!"

Natsume was changed back to its original shape by Madara when Songyang changed. He bit his collar and jumped up a tree to hide. In his pocket, Madara secretly stuffed Lin Xiaolin's hidden tennis ball. This was brought by him before he came. Forced to suppress, regardless of the other party disagree.

So one person and two monsters watched the monster and two souls fighting under the tree.

Terrible jealousy and possessiveness.

After all, they were in one body, and he felt "his" emotions.

He and Kobayashi are just friends, why would "he" think that it would be an obstacle for him to become a human body?

Kobayashi is just a human being, where does his ability come from?

They are one, and "he" should also know that he was in the bottleneck period at that time, and he couldn't think about it. He thought that there might be some opportunities to go to human time to pass the time when he was bored. Why was he misunderstood like this?

"Lin Xiaolin, he deserves to die, anyone who hinders me from obtaining a physical body deserves to die!!!!"

The voice of extreme resentment came from that half of his face, Natsume couldn't hold back a shiver, Songyang covered half of his face in pain, as if he was making up his mind.

"And you all have to die!!!" The half of the face suddenly elongated, and it flew straight towards Natsume and the others, but stopped at a distance of one meter.

Song Yang stretched out his hand to hold him, his red eyes gleamed coldly on his gloomy half face, and said: "You want a physical body, right? I'll give it to you!!!"

The free hand held down his left shoulder and pulled it hard.

Madara covered Natsume's eyes in time to prevent him from seeing the bloody scene.

Song Yang actually tore his body in half, bloody and brutal.

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