What to do if you are too obsessed with Natsume

The scene was cleaned up, the wounded were resettled, and people in black suits walked among the ruins as usual. They, who were used to dealing with death, gradually became numb to the casualties.

No matter for the supervisor or the conjurer, from the moment they choose this profession, the shadow of death hangs over them, but they don't know when they will land, and with this pressure of not being able to tell anyone, Over the years, the psychology has become somewhat crazy.

After the task is over, someone suggested to go to the bar for a drink. After all, for most people, alcohol is really a good thing to relax and enjoy the brain.Most of the conjurers are good at drinking, except for one party who only drinks non-alcoholic drinks.

"I dont go."

Xuezhi said blankly, at this time the sky had already shown a dim light, Xuezhi looked at his watch, it was almost five o'clock in the morning.

"Let's go, call me again if there is something urgent."

Speaking of a certain word in the middle, Xuezhi specially emphasized his tone, Yidizhi shrank his neck, and said weakly, "Tonight's matter is really urgent, the key is that there are too many wounded, only Miss Xuezhi can reverse the spell You are in Tokyo."

"I know…"

Looking at Supervisor Yidizhi with a weak face, Xuezhi sighed, "I'm sorry, Yidizhi, I didn't mean to show you the face."

"It's nothing. Compared with Mr. Wujo, it's already very good..."

"Let's go," Xuezhi had already turned around, and Yidizhi heard her muttering, "In the final analysis, there are too few magicians who can reverse the spell. Teacher, I will teach them the reversal technique myself..."

"..."

The corner of Yi Dizhi's mouth twitched, feeling that if this was the case, the world would be ruled by white hair after the high school.

When returning to the door, Xuezhi was afraid of waking Natsume and Teacher Mao, opened the door lightly, touched the sofa by the light leaking in from the window, lay down on it, took off the black coat and covered her face and curled up Laying down on his body, he fell asleep a little tiredly.

She didn't sleep well, and when she noticed a slight noise coming from her side, she opened her eyes in a daze, and the faint fragrance of the familiar laundry detergent penetrated into the tip of her nose.

"Go on to sleep, I'll carry you back to your room."

Someone gently covered her eyes with palms, covering the somewhat harsh light.

Xuezhi felt a little relieved, and fell into a deep sleep.

This time Xuezhi slept for a long time, when she opened her eyes, the bright sunlight outside the window leaked in through the light-colored curtains, the room was bright, Xuezhi checked the time on her phone, it was almost twelve noon.

Cuckoo, I'm a little hungry.

Xuezhi lifted the quilt and walked to the door of the bedroom. The newly bought slippers were soft and comfortable to wear. She unscrewed the bedroom door and smelled the smell of food.

"Oh, the slob is up."

Teacher Cat was sitting on the tatami in the living room, eating ice cream in her paws, and waved her paws when she saw her come out of the room.

"Well, Mr. Cat, good morning."

Yukie yawned and walked into the small kitchen. Natsume was wearing an apron and was frying tempura. After noticing Xuezhi's arrival, she raised her head and smiled slightly at her, "Good morning, Xuezhi."

"Natsume, good morning."

When she woke up, she could see Natsume's smile, and Xuezhi's fatigue was swept away. She said, "I'll wash up first, and I'll cook for you later."

Natsume only said "yes", although he seemed to remember that Xuezhi told him that her cooking skills were not very good.

It was Natsume himself, because some swordsmen in Honmaru were good at cooking, and when Honmaru was not busy, Natsume would cook some delicious food with the swordsmen. This way, his cooking skills improved a lot.

When Yukie finished washing, lunch was ready. Natsume made fried tempura, miso soup, omurice and beef curry. Every dish was delicious. Yukie ate up all the food. up.

After eating, Xuezhi took the initiative to do the housework of washing dishes, and Natsume helped to clean up together, but the kitchen space was a bit narrow, when they turned around, Xuezhi bumped into Natsume's arms, their eyes met, "Puff!" Laughed out loud.

"Natsume, why don't we buy a house that belongs to us. It should be bigger than this one. It would be better if there is a small garden. We can also plant some flowers."

After lunch, when the two of them were sitting in the living room to rest, Xuezhi suddenly proposed with great interest.

"Eh?"

Natsume was a little surprised. Unlike Xuezhi's whim, Natsume thought a little farther. If they want to buy a house, will they form a family in the future?In the future, they may even have their own children... Wait, but they have only been dating for a few days, so this development speed will not be too fast.

"Xuezhi, you can't just talk about this matter, you have to think about it seriously."

Natsume said solemnly to Xuezhi.

"I'm not joking, Natsume, wait a minute..."

Saying that, Xuezhi got up from the tatami and walked into the bedroom. A few seconds later, she came out with a small leather bag. Then she unzipped the bag, took out a few passbooks and pushed them to Natsume In front of him, "I brought all my passbooks, it should be enough to buy a house."

Before Natsume could react, the cat teacher opened Xuezhi's passbook, "one, ten, one hundred... million," the cat teacher counted the zeros on the back of the passbook, and then yelled, "Natsume, Xuezhi actually has With a deposit of 1000 million, then I can eat steamed buns with red bean paste for 100 years... ummmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm

"Keep your voice down, Mr. Cat, the houses here are not soundproof."

Although Natsume himself was surprised, he quickly covered Teacher Kitty's mouth.

"Got it, let me go quickly."

Teacher Cat yelled.

Xuezhi handed the other passbooks to Natsume, "If it's not enough, there should be several million in these passbooks."

Natsume felt that the passbook in his hand was a little hot, "Xuezhi, take it back, I can't ask for your money."

"Are you breaking up with me?"

The girl looked at Natsume with her beautiful eyes, looking pitiful.

"I do not have."

"Then you accept it, this is the bride price I prepared!"

"What is a bride price?"

"Isn't that the bride price?"

"Stop, stop, stop talking."

Natsume was helpless.

"It doesn't matter, anyway, money is not important to me," Xuezhi said carelessly, "but now I really want to live in a big house."

"Do you really know what you're talking about?" Natsume asked again.

Xuezhi stared into Natsume's eyes, "I always knew what I wanted, but now, the one who is still wandering should be Natsume."

"At any time, I will firmly walk towards you."

"In this case, no matter how many times I have to say it, the answer will not change."

She held Natsume's hand, his palm was warm and seemed to be slightly wet.

"I see,"

Natsume clasped Xuezhi's hand instead, and smiled dotingly, "I have been a god judge for seven years, basically I don't need to spend anything, and I have a savings of about 2000 million yuan, including yours, even if I am in It’s enough to buy a house in Tokyo.”

"But your life is still very long, have you thought about what you want to do in the future?"

"Gojo-sensei said that if I want, I can go to a high school to be a teacher. Mr. Munakata once recruited me on behalf of Scepter4. Which one do you think is more suitable for me, Natsume?"

"Do you like anything?"

"In fact, I always thought that Scepter4's uniform was very handsome, but if I chose Mr. Munakata's side, Gojo-sensei would definitely call me a little white-eyed wolf!"

Natsume smiled and touched Xuezhi's head, "Thank you for your hard work."