"Friends account?"

"Yes, this is a very famous list of youkai." It was rare for him to drive himself, and Gojo Satoru replied wearing sunglasses, "Do you know who was the strongest before I was born?"

"Who is it?" Sha Shu asked curiously, "It should also be a magician."

"No, no," shaking his hand, Gojo Satoru stepped on the accelerator and drove fast on the mountain road, "That lord is not a magician, nor is he a person with superpowers to be precise."

"Her name is Natsume Reiko."

Outside the car window, the cliffs and trees in the mountains were flowing backwards quickly. Sha Shu held the handle of the car door with one hand and looked with his head. Sure enough, the pointer on the dial had already passed [-] yards obliquely.

"So?" She tried hard to overcome the so-called "pushing back feeling", "Why is she the strongest? Are we going to see her now?"

"Natsume Reiko is called the strongest because of her super spiritual power," Gojo Satoru said with one hand on the steering wheel, "and that book of friends."

"You have three shikigami under your command, two special grades, and one second grade, right?"

"En." Sha Shu nodded.

"Just like this, you are enough to become a first-level magician. If I say, there are at least ten special-level magic spirits in the account of friends, and there are dozens of first-level and second-level magic spirits, and countless low-level magicians." What about the curse spirit?"

"And as long as you have this book of friends, you can use these spells to your advantage." Sha Shu made a sudden turn, and Sha Shu could hear the sizzling sound of rubber tires being overwhelmed.

"According to legend, Natsume Reiko alone subdued all the curse spirits in this book of friends." It was also Natsume Reiko who made Shikigami's strength recognized by people.

"That's really...terrible." Sha Shu had already sketched a ferocious image in his mind. Such a high-intensity effort to subdue the curse spirit was not just physical work.

"That's right," Gojo Satoru also nodded, "But although we're looking for a friend account, we're not going to see Natsume Reiko."

"It's her grandson—Natsume Takashi."

"Huh?" Sha Shu opened his mouth wide in surprise, "Has she passed away already! Such a powerful person!"

"Of course, after all, human beings will age." Gojo Satoru glanced back, "After her death, many people followed the account of friends, but unfortunately, her account of friends finally went to her grandson In his hand, and has been kept by Natsume Takashi."

"Will those people obediently refuse to snatch it?" Sha Shu blinked, already having an answer in his heart.

"Of course they didn't dare when Reiko was around," said Gojo Satoru, who also slowed down the speed of the car when there was already a crowd of people ahead, "And Natsume Takashi also inherited his grandmother's strength well, although he is as weird as his grandmother Lah. But in short, the account of friends is in his hands, and those people dare not act rashly."

"Weird?" Sand Tree repeated.

"You'll understand when you see him." Open the car window, and the unique refreshing breath of the mountains and forests blows into the car, which shakes people's spirits.

"I still don't understand, since the friend's account is guarded, why did you ask me to help?" Sha Shu was dragged to this somewhat remote countryside by Gojo Satoru before reporting to the Phantom Office.

"Of course it's because something happened to the guardian." After driving through the country road, the car stopped in front of a Japanese-style house.

"Get out of the car, and remember to complete the task well." Gojo Satoru immediately started the car by waving his hand at Shashu smartly, "This is your first job in the Phantom Office."

He was still rushing to do the task, after all, he still took the time to send Shashu out.

When the car drove away, a cloud of dust was rolled up, and Sha Shu couldn't help coughing, and his eyes were full of tears because of the sand.

"What, unscrupulous teacher." To himself, Sha Shu looked at the house's house number through tears, "Natsume...?"

Before Sha Shu could ring the bell, the door opened.

"Huh?" Wiping his eyes with the back of his hand, Sha Shu was sure that he didn't see any humans or monsters.

"Below! Down! Little girl with bad eyesight." An uncle's voice came, and Sha Shu looked down according to his words, and found a fat lucky... cat?

No one would keep a pig as a pet, not even a monster.

"What kind of eyes are you looking at! Sure enough, Wutiao Wu brought a stinky girl here." He bent down and tried to pick up the cat, but Sha Shu was kicked by the fat cat.

"Natsume, why did you come out! Didn't you say that you are sick and you have to stay in the house!" He ran towards the person who just came out of the house, "Really, it's just worrying."

"It's okay, cough cough, Mr. Cat." The person who came out seemed to be in poor health, and Sha Shu coughed twice when he heard him, "The guests are coming, I have to come out to receive them."

But his voice is very gentle, neither fast nor slow, which is the most comfortable speaking speed.

"Cough, cough, bah." After spitting out the ashes in her mouth, Sha Shu raised her head to see who this Natsume Takashi was, but her red eye circles and ashes-smeared cheeks made her look pitiful .

"Oh, it's turned into a little tabby cat," he smiled helplessly, "Mr. Cat, it's your fault."

"Hmph, it's not the stinky girl who wants to squat down." The beckoning cat, known as the cat teacher, returned to the house angrily, "I want to eat steamed buns from Qiqianya today!"

"Okay," agreed with a good temper, Natsume Takashi also lowered his head, stretched out his hand and pulled up the sand tree, "Are you all right?"

"It's okay!" Standing up suddenly, Sha Shu didn't have the nerve to pull this...

Hands that are no longer young.

Without the filling of flesh and blood, this pair of hands that should have been beautiful has already wrinkled, like dry branches, only supported by tough bones.

That's right, Natsume Takashi is already a grandfather.

Before meeting him, Sha Shu never thought that the person who inherited the account of friends would look like this.

He wasn't fierce at all, it would be better to say that he was too gentle, the back of his outstretched hand refused, and he didn't show any unpleasant expression, he just retracted it naturally.

"I'm sorry, I've been sick recently, and I don't have the energy to clean the yard, that's why I accumulated so much dust." Looking at the funny sand tree, he smiled as if he couldn't hold back, "You are what Gojo Satoru said , the sand tree sent by the Phantom Office? Hurry up and get in the house, I've already made tea."

"That's so embarrassing." Sha Shu blushed a little, "Thank you, Natsume-sama." She could feel the huge mantra power of this old man, and although she looked weak, she dared not underestimate him at all.

"You can call me Grandpa Natsume, I am also at this age." With a slight smile, he led Shashu into the room.

Glancing secretly at Grandpa Natsume again, Sha Shu replied softly, "Yes."

Because of the sagging skin, many people will have a similar appearance when they get old, but Natsume Takashi is not like this.Although he is old, he still has a pair of youthful eyes. Through such clear eyes, everything seems to be better.

Moreover, there seemed to be a slow-moving demeanor around him. Just following him for a short distance, Sashu seemed to have returned to the Heian-kyo era, wearing two-inch high wooden clogs, and walking in small steps behind Tamamo-mae-sama.

At that time, she walked very slowly, just to spend more time staring at Tamamo-mae-sama openly.

"Teacher Cat is just a little capricious, and he has a good nature." As they walked, Natsume explained to Shashu, "Look, when the door opens later, that guy must have prepared a towel for you to wipe your face."

The traditional sliding door was opened, and Sha Shu saw the lucky cat huddled next to a hot towel.

It's just that he buried his head firmly in his body, and refused to look up.

Xia Mu turned back and smiled at Sha Shu, raised his eyebrows, and showed an air of "I said so?", which made Sha Shu couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Shashu, who had wiped his face clean, sat on a cushion, with a cup of steaming brown rice tea and a plate of traditional Japanese steamed buns in front of him.

Sha Shu drank a few sips of tea, but did not touch the sweets there.

"What's the matter, is it not to your taste?" Natsume asked with a smile while pressing down on the eager cat teacher.

"No," Sha Shu quickly shook his head, and said shyly, "It's just that I've eaten too many desserts recently."

In fact, her favorite sweets are more Western-style desserts, traditional Japanese wagashi and so on... She almost vomited when she was in Heiankyo.

"Stinky girl who doesn't know the goods," finally got rid of Natsume's shackles, Teacher Cat jumped onto the coffee table, "Let me take care of it for you!"

"I'm sorry." Natsume could only smile helplessly.

"It's okay." Sha Shu also put down the teacup, "Um... Teacher Wutiao asked me to come here to protect something called the Friend's Account?" She asked curiously.

That's a book of friends that can drive more than a dozen super-class ones!She thought to herself, if anyone owned that book of friends, they would probably be able to compete with Gojo Satoru.

"A friend's account," Xia Mu's eyes drifted away slightly, "Did he tell you so?"

"Is there any problem?" Sha Shu pursed her lips, "Even though I'm still young, I'm also very powerful!" After a pause, she asked cautiously, "Are you sick? Is it serious?"

"It's just a little illness, cough cough." Putting his fist against his mouth, Natsume coughed, "It's just that I'm getting older, and a small mistake will always bring back some old diseases."

"Do you want to check your friend's account?" He quickly changed the subject.

"Is it possible!" Sha Shu's eyes sparkled.

The lucky cat eating steamed buns seemed to glance at her, but soon plunged into the ocean of sweets.

"Of course," Natsume stood up, "wait for me for a while."

"Hurp." Teacher Cat seemed to be full, he pushed the plate, and Sha Shu saw that there was still a lonely little steamed bun left in it, "Do you want to try it, this stuff is better than what you eat in big cities Oh." Even so, when Sha Shu picked up the steamed bun, he could see his eyes closely following the last steamed bun.

"Then I'm not impolite." She took a bite with a smirk, and Shashu felt that the food she might have snatched was particularly delicious. She actually thought that this simple steamed bun stuffed with red bean paste was more delicious than the special dim sum made in the palace, "Okay Delicious!" Narrowing her eyes, she exclaimed inarticulately.

When Natsume came back, what she saw was the girl eating steamed buns maliciously in front of the cat. A small piece of steamed buns made her feel like a big meal.

Still a child, he couldn't help laughing.

"Here, this is the account of friends." Natsume took out a very old book, the red string tied on it seemed to be worn and turned white, and the corners of the white paper on the cover that said account of friends were slightly raised. But still stubbornly stuck to it.

Sha Shu took it carefully, but felt that the weight in his hand was a bit strange.

"Huh?" When she opened it, she was surprised to find, "Why is there only one left?"

The author has something to say: In the world of spells, Natsume can be regarded as a very powerful person... After all, how many big monsters he fought back with a Friendship Breaking Fist XD

Not to mention Reiko, Reiko is also a super class.

The good news is that the higher-ups have nothing to do with Natsume. After all, no matter which Natsume is, a phone call can call a car of bread mantras and people to 23333

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