The police academy is my cat

Natsume stepped into the house: "I'm back."

Fujiwara Toko came out of the kitchen and asked with a loving expression, "I'm a little late today, what's the matter?"

As a child who grew up in a dependent environment since childhood, Natsume has always been very sensitive to other people's emotions, and is used to not causing trouble to others.

It has been less than a year since I moved here to live with the Fujiwara couple.But he could feel the sincere concern of their husband and wife for him, and he had already regarded the Fujiwara couple as his real family.

This is a very rare warmth in his short 16 years of life.

"I'm sorry, because I went to play with my friends for a while and forgot the time, I made you worry."

Tazi smiled lovingly: "You don't need to apologize, it's a good thing that Guizhi has friends. I've been worried that you seldom go out to play because you can't make friends. That's good."

Natsume responded, a look of panic suddenly flashed across his face.

Because Hua Jian walked carelessly in front of him, looked left and right at the furnishings in the house, then turned around and said, "So you live here, it's quite close to my house."

She walked all the way with her bare feet without getting any dirt, and she didn't make a sound when she stepped on the floor of the house.

Tazi noticed the sudden change in his expression: "What's the matter, Guizhi?"

Only then did Natsume remember that Hanami's appearance looked no different from a normal human being.But she is a monster, and Aunt Tazi couldn't see her, so she secretly breathed a sigh of relief, raised a gentle smile and replied, "It's nothing."

"Go back to your room and rest for a while, and I'll call you when dinner is ready."

Huajian couldn't see her by relying on the tower, so she went upstairs on her own.

Seeing this, Natsume hurriedly greeted Tazi and hurried upstairs, which was quite different from his usual well-behaved and sensible appearance.

Tazi looked at his back but smiled. In her opinion, the child's temperament is too quiet and sensible. Now he is more lively than before, and he is not as stiff as he was with her and her husband when he first came here. Of course it is Nothing could be better.

Natsume opened the door of his room, and the big and small monsters who were gathering inside turned their heads in unison, but their eyes became terrified when they touched the girl standing beside him.

The one-eyed and bull-headed two monsters are closest to the door.Immediately throwing away the wine bottle in his hand, he jumped up and ran towards the window.

Among all the monsters, Bing has the calmest expression.

Hua Jian said with a smile that was not a smile: "Stop, where do you want to run?"

The monsters who were about to run away seemed to have been collectively pressed the pause button, and sat back carefully with their heads shrunk, trying to force a smile on their faces, but it failed, and the smile was uglier than crying.

Natsume closed the door and glanced at them strangely, always feeling that the atmosphere was weird.

Huajian walked into the room and looked around casually, then looked at the demons: "Why run, I won't eat you."

After the words fell, Natsume found that the expressions of the one-eyed ones were even uglier.

"If I really want to do something, it's your turn to crawl out in front of me at a speed comparable to snails?"

Huajian scoffed, sat cross-legged beside Bing, and greeted her in a friendly way.

As we all know, Hua Jian is a late stage of face control, no matter the level of origin or the level of monster power, good-looking monsters usually get three points of good looks from her.

It is said that it is the shadow left by childhood, and no one dares to ask how the shadow came from.

Willfulness is of course willful, but she also has willful capital.

Who made her the strongest in Yahara.

In terms of strength, Madara-sama is probably the only one among all the monsters present who can be compared with her, but since Madara-sama became a cat, it seems that Master Madara is not as scary as before.

To sum it up in one sentence, the scariest thing is Hanami, a female monster who is nicknamed "Yahara Witch" by Youyou.

B asked her: "I heard you are going to Tokyo?"

"Hmm..." Hua Jian casually picked up a small unopened wine bottle, sipped it with relish, "I'm leaving in a few days, and I'm going to college."

Madara didn't come back with them. At this time, the cat's face was flushed from drinking the bottle, and he smacked his lips and said, "Not bad, we have never had college students in the monster world."

Not only have there never been college students, there are no monsters who will go to school step by step.

What they have been doing all along is cultivation besides cultivation.Even if there are little monsters who are interested in human life and often wander around human schools, there are only a handful of educated monsters, and many monsters can't even write their own names.

C is well-informed but understands a little bit: "Then what are you going to learn?"

Hanami answered seriously: "Youkai studies."

Hearing this, Madara, who was caught off guard, squirted out the wine directly, and the one-eyed opposite was sprayed all over his face. Since the opponent was Madara-sama and Hanami was present, he dared not speak out, but he was aggrieved.

Natsume was deeply curious: "Youkai studies? Is there really such a subject?"

"Of course there is. I heard that many humans are quite interested..." Hanami lay down and changed a comfortable position for herself, and said, "The human who created this discipline is said to have become a very famous person. Scholar, the subject of the school I want to go to is also very popular.”

The corner of Madara's mouth twitched: "I don't know how they would feel if they knew that one of their classmates was a real monster like you."

Bing raised the corners of his lips: "Humans are really strange. They are so curious about us even though they are afraid of us. They even set up a special subject to study it. After all, how many humans have actually seen monsters?"

After Madara finished drinking, he took out the snacks he kept and ate them happily.

Hua Jian was very disgusted: "You are getting more and more depraved now, and you have lost the face of our senior monsters by becoming so fat. Are you really not thinking about losing weight?"

Madara Fried Hair: "I want you to take care of it!"

"Now I know why it is willing to be your bodyguard. It eats and drinks as much as it wants every day, and hangs around for decades. When you are gone, the friend account will automatically fall into its hands. It is really stable. Make money or lose money."

Hanami turned around and said to Natsume: "Why don't you hire me, at least I eat less than it, so I won't eat up all your monthly allowance."

She works hard to sell herself.

She was about to go to school, but her tuition and living expenses hadn't been settled yet, which made her head bald.

Madara's forehead burst out with a "well" character, and he was already on the verge of going berserk.

Natsume still has feelings for Madara, and she couldn't help but speak up for it: "It's okay, Mr. Kitty is just a bit greedy, but he is actually very reliable."

Hanami showed a regretful expression.

She is not interested in the account of friends, and ordering the demons is zero attractive to her. If she really wants to order someone, suppressing them with her level is enough for the other party to submit.

Until now, except for the time when she was a child and hadn't learned to control her demon power, Hanami has never been afraid of anyone in terms of fighting.

Because of her strong demon power, the place of Yayuan has always been very peaceful, no monsters without long eyes dare to come to make trouble, and the little monsters can live happily and peacefully and cultivate.

From this, the monsters in Yayuan respected and feared her, and the name of "Yahara Witch" spread like this.

Seeing that Natsume defended Madara Ting, Hanami said: "Since you insist, then listen to you. But I have to remind you, this guy is so edible, you have to watch it and order it, and you may eat it at any time." Here comes the problem."

Madara huffed arrogantly and turned around, seeing that Natsume was still on her side, she didn't bother with this stinky girl because she had a lot of adults.

In terms of age, he is much older than this girl. Even if the monster has no integrity, it can't do things like bullying the small.

In fact, Huajian just said it casually, and he didn't expect that it would become a prophecy soon.

The monsters gathered in Natsume's room, and they didn't leave until Natsume came back from dinner. Before leaving, they consciously helped clean up the room, making Natsume feel warm from the bottom of his heart.

Although he also encountered many monsters who always frightened him, teased him and even tried to harm him, but since he grew up, most of the monsters he encountered were still very good.

Up to now, even if he is still troubled by seeing monsters from time to time, he has been able to deal with it calmly.

After the monsters left, Natsume also washed up and made the bed to rest.

He fell asleep quickly, and Mr. Cat slept soundly on the mat beside him, and the moonlight was peaceful outside the window.

However, Mr. Cat didn't sleep very well. After sleeping for a while, he climbed onto Natsume's quilt, and fell asleep contentedly with his chest as a cushion through the quilt.

Natsume dreamed that he was being chased by a big monster that he had never seen before.

He tried his best to run for a long time but was caught. The opponent grabbed his neck and tried to eat him. He was so strong that he suspected that he was about to be crushed.

Waking up from the dream, Natsume was panting heavily, but when he looked down, he couldn't laugh or cry.

Mr. Cat slept sprawled on his quilt. During this period of time, it seemed to have gained a lot of weight, and it felt a little suffocating under the weight of his body.

Natsume looked at it for a long while, not knowing whether to laugh or laugh, then carefully adjusted its posture and went back to sleep without disturbing it in its deep sleep.

On the roof, Hanami and Bing sit side by side.

B took a puff of cigarette and asked her softly, "What do you think of Natsume?"

"Being able to see monsters is not a good thing for him..." Hanami's eyes fell vaguely in the distant night, "What's more, as a human being, he has such powerful monster power but If you don't know how to use it at all, it will be very difficult to be targeted by interested people."

"Madara won't let that happen."

Hua Jian raised the corners of her lips silently.

She tilted her head and looked at Bing: "It's been so many years, you haven't learned to stay away from humans. He is Takashi Natsume, not Reiko, Bing."

"Of course I knew they were different."

There was a look of nostalgia in C's eyes: "It's just that you are too young, you have never felt that kind of emotion."

According to the age of youkai, Hanami is actually very young, even if her monster power is strong enough to be compared with her mother, it cannot be ignored.

"You and my mother's arguments are the same..." Hua Jian curled her lips unhappily, thinking of her own mother, she asked very blankly, "Is it really worth it to spend your long life remembering such a short meeting? "

Bing looked at Hua Jian in front of him, his beautiful blue eyes were still pure and unstained.

Considering her complicated background, it is not easy to grow up like this, which is enough to show that Hanami's mother took good care of her.

Bing smiled lightly: "You won't understand until you have experienced what I have experienced like your mother."

Hanami didn't take it seriously: "Maybe there will be such a day, but..."

She stood up and brushed off the dust that didn't exist on her dress, "I'm different from you, if it were me, I would definitely stay for anyone who wants to stay at all costs."

Her figure was quickly submerged in the night, and she disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

A very light sigh melted into the night wind.

The moon is still as round as it was back then, but the people who watched the moon together are long gone.