Mr. Natsume's special mantra

To this day, Bing can still recall the scene when he learned that Natsume, who was injured by the demon, could never wake up again.

It was as if the whole world went dark for a second.

No monsters speak.

The forest inhabited by the monsters of the [Natsume Group Dog Association] is quiet and scary.

The banshee with a beautiful face squatted down, her fair and slender fingers attached to the young man's face, it was warm, if it weren't for the blood-soaked bandages on her body and the gap in her soul, no one would think that the young man in front of her would be so warm just by looking at her appearance. Can't wake up either.

He has hair that is as warm as the sun under the sun, and a pair of eyes like a cat. He is gentle but looks extremely alienated.

He is like an elf who is out of place in this world, warm and tolerant.

The giant white beast crawled quietly beside him. The monster that hurt the young man had already been dealt with by the angry monsters.

Now, they are just paying homage to this young man who can be said to be dead.

"That's why I said, I hate human beings." The pair of dark red phoenix eyes stared at the young man in front of him, and the beautiful banshee murmured.

Human life is too short and too fragile.

A wound that is not life-threatening on a monster can easily take a life from a human.

"Why didn't you call it?" The horse-headed monster with diagonal horns on its head also said, "Obviously we have a friend account, why didn't you call us by name."

"If you don't want to summon such a troublesome thing, just set it on fire."

Sanxiao's words were flat without any waves, and the bells on her ears jingled under the wind.

"Master Sanxiao is right."

"that's right."

The middle-level youkai who initiated the [Natsume Group Dog Meeting] also echoed.

Even if you don't have a friend account, why didn't you call us...

The name is the shortest mantra.

When they give their name to the person in front of them, the bond is established.

and so……

why not call...

"Hey, Sanxiao, this thing Natsume said is going to be handed over to me." Madara said lightly.

San Xiao glanced at him: "Do you still want to fight for this at a time like this?"

It doesn't make sense anymore.

Everyone is dead.

"Is he dead?" The schoolbag familiar to all the monsters was hung on the tail of the giant white beast, and the account of friends who caused disputes was in it.

"Aren't you dead?" The little Kappa walked up to Natsume Takashi and pushed the boy.

How could a young man with a wounded soul regain consciousness and respond to the expectations of the monster in front of him.

impossible.

From the very beginning, Kappa was hopeless.

"Dead." The kappa lowered his head in a desolate manner, his webbed claws grabbed the boy's arm, and he remained motionless.

He defined it.

Defining the death of a teenager.

The giant white beast ignored the depressed kappa beside the boy, and its golden eyes fell on the banshee with long hair hanging loose.

"C, you have a way."

Without any modal particles, he just asked like an order.

"Ah... there is indeed a way." The banshee who finished tidying up the boy stood up, and glanced at all the monsters present: "You should have heard of the witches of the dimension."

Dimensional witch, a strange story among monsters.

Among human beings, very few know this one.But among the monsters, there are almost no monsters who don't know.

even……

This one is real.

A witch of a dimension independent of all dimensions who can grant wishes.

"Can Natsume be with us forever?" The little fox who got the news and rushed over asked with red eyes, looking at the powerful banshee in front of him.

He is very greedy and wants to be with the boy forever.

Even if, the time between them is not equal.

As a beast monster, his lifeline is much shorter than that of humans.

However, if Natsume is still alive, he can work hard and work hard to live longer.

"I don't know..." The long sigh intertwined with the sound of the wind.

At some point, B took out the cigarette stick that he had always carried with him, and started to smoke.

After an unknown amount of time, she said, "Let me try."

After all... that witch not only needs a price, but also needs fate to meet her.

But to the surprise of the demons, the witch came to them before they went to find the witch of the dimension.

B looked at the witch in front of him, and asked directly, "What price do we have to pay?"

"The price." The witch lowered her eyes and said, "What price can you pay?"

"For a human, is it worth it?"

"Is it worth it..." Bing knocked on the cigarette stick in his hand, and lowered his eyebrows helplessly: "This kind of thing... can't be explained clearly in a few words."

Nothing in this world can be said to be absolutely fair.

For two parties who are emotionally dependent, the word fairness is even more difficult to distinguish.

The beautiful banshee smiled at the black-haired witch: "What price do you think we can pay?"

"Do you mind changing the world?" the witch asked, checking the wish in her hand.

B was stunned for a moment, and then understood: "It seems that our wishes are intertwined with other people's wishes."

She lightly exhaled the smoke in her mouth: "I don't mind. Compared with the possible price I have thought about before, it is not bad to live in another world."

"However, I want to know, how many monsters do you need to change a world?"

She can't be the only one, the witch's tone is obvious, and it is very likely that it is all the monsters related to Natsume Takashi.

"How much...it depends on the wishes of the world you want to go to." The witch replied.

"Is it actually a regular petition?" C raised his head: "Tell me, how do you plan to save people."

The petition for the rules should not be resolved by us monsters living in the past.

The witch raised the corners of her lips and chuckled: "Of course it's not you who are being charged the price, but the person you want to save."

"The rules of that world are willing to help you pay the price, but relatively, he needs Natsume Takashi to help solve the crisis in his world."

"...What exactly."

"The rules predict the imbalance of energy, and the dark side will overwhelm the front, creating chaos in that world."

"Isn't the strength of energy assigned by rules?"

If it is out of balance, why not adjust it back by yourself.

"That is an inevitable result." The witch bent her legs and sat up, explaining to the banshee in front of her: "Even if it is a rule, it also has a normal line that cannot be touched."

That is the normal line set by the Creator and cannot be modified by itself.

"It's really complicated." Bing sighed inexplicably, she lowered her eyebrows, and then asked: "Can I know the price Natsume paid?"

"Become a god in that world, purify it of evil, and regulate the distribution of energy."

"What about us?"

"Become the foundation of his godhood—faith."

The witch's words hit Bing's heart, and she raised the corners of her lips: "Sounds very good, how do you determine those basic candidates?"

"Will you help?"

Ichihara Yuko nodded slightly.

"That's it, I'll trouble you." C smiled: "By the way... It seems that I need to stay with you for a while."

The author has something to say: I finally feel that I have found the feeling of writing at the beginning.

small theater

【"Although I really don't want to admit it, that guy Natsume has the strength to easily defeat that so-called first-level curse spirit here."

Everyone: "Hey?! How is it possible?!"

Teacher Cat cast a glance at them, licked the cat's paw and continued, "Don't look like you can't believe it, little devils, Natsume is a descendant of Reiko."

Sanhuamao showed a nostalgic look, "That Reiko that no one has ever defeated..."

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感谢在2021-05-0500：05：58~2021-05-0600：01：19期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: Piggy transforms into 1;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：時壹10瓶；南瓜灯的南瓜子8瓶；我不配画画：-）5瓶；芸筠韵3瓶；想考第一的小苏1瓶；

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!