The Inquisitor's Conjurer Mr.

When Xing came out of the kitchen, he happened to see the young man punching Mr. Cat who was stealing food. Mr. Cat's body was unsteady, holding a piece of mousse cake with two front paws, and kicked away from the attacking range of the young man. .

"Domestic violence!" Teacher Cat accused the boy while eating.

"Welcome, Natsume, Mr. Kitty!" Xing said with a light smile.

"Sorry, Miss Xing, I ate the snacks in the store without permission."

The boy turned around and looked at her, a trace of apology flashed in his cool brown eyes.

"It's okay," Xing waved his hand, "The most in my store is dim sum."

"Mr. Cat can eat as much as he wants."

After listening to Xing's words, the cat teacher who was eating happily said with his arms akimbo: "Stupid Natsume, I have already said that, Xing girl won't care."

Xing walked over and saw Mr. Cat's chubby figure, with crumbs left at the corner of her mouth, she couldn't help laughing, "Ms. Cat seems to be getting fat again."

"...!!"

Although the cat is just its prosthesis, Mr. Cat, who has been told by more than one person that he is fat recently, has received a lot of stimulation.

"Pfft~"

Natsume couldn't help laughing, and picked up Miss Xing's words, "Isn't it, if you eat any more, my backpack won't be able to hold you."

"I see," Mr. Cat said indifferently, flicking a paw, "I'll talk about it after I finish this meal."

"I ran outside with Natsume for another day today, and I'm starving to death." Teacher Cat sat on the single sofa like an old man, "Xing girl, I still want to eat dorayaki, octopus balls, and Daifuku."

"...Teacher!" Natsume couldn't help but raise his voice when speaking, "You are too familiar, don't trouble Miss Xing!"

"Ah! Talking cat!" Qingguang came out with a freshly made cherry blossom pancake, put it aside casually, bent down to look at the chubby beckoning cat, his eyes sparkled, "It's so round, so cute!"

"Sakura cake!"

"Delicious!" Teacher Cat looked at the freshly baked sakura pancake with bright eyes.

"If you don't mind, please enjoy it." Xing looked at the greedy cat teacher and smiled.

"By the way, is there something for Natsume to come to Tokyo this time?" Xing looked at Natsume with a smile.

"This is winter

Grandma Chuan asked me to hand it over to Miss Xing. "Natsume took out a small square box from his backpack and handed it to Yuki.

"Thank you!" Xing opened the box and found that it was a handmade Sunshine Doll inside. A smile appeared on her face. No matter how old she was, it seemed that she was still a child in the eyes of the elderly.

"Aunt Tazi knew that I was coming to Tokyo to visit Ms. Xing, so she specially made a honey cake as a present for you."

Natsume looked at Ms. Xing, smiled gently, and didn't say anything about the honey cake that was almost eaten by Mr. Cat on the way.

"Aunt Tazi said that Miss Xing liked to eat this kind of honey cake when she was a child."

"Yes, it's because the honey cake I ate for the first time was so delicious that I became interested in making desserts later." Xing smiled sincerely, and asked again: "But why did Natsume come so late? It's getting dark."

"It's not because Natsume is meddling in other people's business." Mr. Cat interjected, looking at Natsume with the eyes of a fool. Just as he wanted to explain the stupid things Natsume did to the lucky girl, Natsume gave it a gentle and helpless look.

"Teacher, you should have some snacks."

Xing probably understood what Natsume meant, so he didn't continue to ask the bottom line, and said with a smile: "Since you have been running around for a day, Natsume should sit down and have something to eat with Mr. Cat. It's time for dinner."

"Is there anything you want to eat?"

Xing very warmly entertained Natsume, knowing that the boy is a person who doesn't like to cause trouble, and said with a smile: "For the sake of Aunt Tako and Grandma, let me, the elder sister, do my best as a landlord. "

"I want to eat tempura, and I want to drink!" Teacher Cat is not polite at all.

"Can cats drink too?" Qingguang curiously poked Mr. Cat's chubby belly.

"Teacher likes to drink, but the quality of the wine is too bad!" Natsume complained in a low voice, and even sang difficult songs when drunk.

"I'm not drunk for a thousand cups!" Mr. Cat retorted with his arms akimbo.

Qingguang Qingguang smiled for a while, and then went to work in the kitchen. It can be seen that the master is very happy because of Natsume boy's arrival.

Half an hour later, Xinghe Qingguang made simple omelet rice, fried tempura, yudofu, and the freshly made sakura pancake in the kitchen.

It's a simple dinner.

"Then I'll start." The young man put his hands together on his chest, his eyes were gentle when he spoke.

"Please use it." Xing said.

"Natsume, it's very late now, the Shinkansen going back has been suspended, do you want to stay here tonight?"

Yuki looked at Natsume and said with a smile.

The young man seemed a little embarrassed, his brown eyes flickered with tenderness when looking at him, "Are you going to cause trouble for Miss Xing?"

"No," Xing shook her head, but remembering that there were too many guests in the dessert house today, in order to prevent those people from coming back to scare the boy, she began to explain gently to Natsume: "But there are a bit too many guests in the dessert house today , although some of them behave strangely, but Natsume need not be afraid, they are all good people."

"...Huh?" The boy unknowingly widened his eyes, his expression was a little dazed, and he looked around, "Where is the guest Miss Xing said?"

"They went out for some business, and they probably will come back later." Xing explained with a smile.

"That's it." Thinking of facing an unknown stranger for a while, Natsume was a little nervous, and a little worried that his hasty interruption would cause trouble for Miss Xing.

"Tempura~Sukiyaki~Small cakes are all Mr. Cat's favorite~"

The cat teacher on the side didn't know what sorrow was at all, holding the wine bottle and shaking it, humming an out-of-tune song, already feeling a little drunk.

The little brother with black hair and red eyes was holding a feather in his hand and was playing with Mr. Kitty, and Natsume smiled unconsciously.

There was a sound of fighting at the door of the store, and the sound of footsteps was still a little noisy. Six or seven young men came in from outside the door.

"Oh, it seems that there are new customers in the store?" The person who spoke was a young man in a sand-colored windbreaker, who was looking at him with a smile. When he was watching, Natsume felt that he was being seen through. Feel.

"There is also a fat cat who can only sing!" While speaking, the man in a sand-colored windbreaker walked over and squatted down, and poked Teacher Cat's chubby belly, "Hey, can I order a song?"

"Idiot, do you think I'm a cat performing on the street?" The drunk teacher cat was a bit out of temper.

ah!I always feel that something is wrong, Natsume thought.

"This is Dazai," Kou said with a smile

He walked up to his side and continued: "The handsome hat guy is Chuya Nakahara, the guy with the blindfold is Gojo Satoru, he is a teacher, and the guy with glasses is Mr. Kunikida Doppo, he and Mr. Dazai are partners , working in a detective agency, and the remaining two are my shikigami, like Kiyomitsu, Tsurumaru Kuninaga and Candlestick Kiri."

"Not even ordinary people."

"This is Takashi Natsume, my brother next door, and his cat teacher." Xing said with a smile.

"I'm Takashi Natsume, please take care of me." Although Ms. Xing said that they were not ordinary people, the aura of these people was super special, and Natsume couldn't help feeling a little nervous.

"Natsume, are you still a high school student?"

The super tall silver-haired man with a blindfold came to Natsume with a smile and bent over to look at him.

Natsume remembered that when Miss Xing introduced Mr. Gojo just now, she also said that this is a teacher.

Thinking of the fear of being dominated by teachers in the classroom, Natsume Takashi nodded obediently, "Yes, Mr. Gojo."

"Young man Natsume, I see that you have strange bones and extraordinary talent. You must be a wizard at practicing spells. How about it? Do you want to transfer to our high school of spells?"

"All board and lodging is included, and there is a living allowance every month~"

"...???"

Xia Mu's eyes widened, and she turned to look at Miss Xing with a face full of bewilderment.

Is this Mr. Gojo a real teacher?

"In that case, I am also a teacher, and I have taught two excellent students~" Osamu Dazai, who was playing with cats, said with a smile.

"..."

The author has something to say: Mustard; Dundun: Don’t disturb me while on a mission

Now that I have written about Natsume, I would like to ask for an advance receipt for my column "My Boyfriend Mr. Natsume". I also picked up an advance receipt for a chuya little angel last night. Those who are interested can go to hold a show, thank you so much