What to do if you are too obsessed with Natsume

The sky became clear again, and the wind blowing from the harbor seemed to carry moist water vapor. Xue Zhi sat on the steps in front of the building, her beautiful silver hair reflected a beautiful color under the sunlight.

She rested her face on her knees, hugged her little feet with her hands, and watched Gojo-sensei not far away talking to that beautiful lady named Ozaki, but she quickly looked away because she was bored, and was caught by the other side The streets are captivated by Christmas trees decorated with glowing light bulbs.

"Christmas……?"

She stared at the colorful ribbons and glowing light bulbs on the transparent window, her beautiful blue eyes widened, and she couldn't remember when Christmas was, "Today seems to be November 11th, Christmas When is..."

If it's an important festival, will Natsume-kun come back?

We only separated in the morning, but when one person is doing nothing, the longing overflows uncontrollably.

but--

It's such a good feeling to care about someone wholeheartedly.

When thinking of this, Xuezhi couldn't help but raise the corners of her lips.

The breeze gently blew Xuezhi's soft silver hair, and suddenly a long shadow fell on her head, blocking the falling sunlight.

"Christmas is December 12th."

Suddenly a voice rang above her head answered her words, Xuezhi raised her head, her blue pupils as clear as glass beads reflected the figure of the person in front of her.

He wears a black hat, and bright orange bangs stick to his smooth forehead. He has a very beautiful face, but his temperament is not soft.Wearing a black windbreaker coat, with white bandages on his arms, probably because of the poor bandaging technique, blood oozes slightly.

At this time, the gentleman with an unknown surname bent slightly, and his eyes fell on Xuezhi's face. Xuezhi couldn't understand the expression on his face.

"Christmas?"

Xuezhi raised her head and looked back at the hat gentleman, "Is it a very important festival?"

"……what?"

He pressed down his hat, "It should be very important, for a child like you, you can still receive gifts from Santa Claus."

"Where did Santa Claus come from?"

"Huh? Who knows!"

Looking at the girl's pure blue eyes, Zhongyuan Zhong also began to regret bringing up this topic. Are there still children who don't know about Christmas and Santa Claus?

And coming out to do tasks at a young age, family education must have failed too much.

Fortunately, the girl didn't continue to struggle with this issue, and Zhong Yuanzhong was also relieved, but the next second, the girl raised another topic that made him even more embarrassed, "You seem to be the gentleman who was inside just now?"

"..."

Mentioning this matter, Zhong Yuanzhong pressed his hat even more uncomfortably, regretting that he shouldn't have come to talk to the girl just now when she was alone here alone.

"Are you a conjurer too?" Xuezhi asked.

"I'm not a magician, I'm a supernatural person, have you heard of it?"

"Ok?"

Xue Zhi stared into his blue eyes, "Then what kind of supernatural being are you?"

"It's gravity operation."

"Ok?"

Xuezhi tilted her head, showing an incomprehensible expression.

Nakahara also stared at the little girl sitting on the steps.

Her soft and fluffy short silver hair hangs down on her shoulders, her blue eyes are wide open, and she has a beautiful appearance like a doll. Even if she just quietly looks at others and does nothing, she always gives people a kind of coquettish and cute look. illusion.

Who can resist a beautiful and well-behaved kitten.

"It's like this." Then, Zhong Yuan turned his face away, and stretched out a hand seemingly impatiently, "Put your hand on it and try."

Xuezhi stared at Mr. Mao's face for a few seconds, obeyed his words, and gently put her hand in his palm. The moment her fingertips touched, her body seemed to suddenly become lighter.

She felt as if she had turned into a white bird, waving a pair of wings and flying towards the vast sky, the golden sun fell on her back, and her whole body became warm.

After her body landed safely on the ground, Xuezhi was still a little excited, staring at Zhongya Zhongye's face with bright eyes, and praised sincerely: "Your ability is really useful."

Zhong Yuanzhong also let out a snort from his nose, "My supernatural ability is not used to take a little guy like you flying!"

Xuezhi, who is in a good mood now, doesn't really care what the hater uses his abilities for. She looks at his two bandaged hands. There was still the filth of the curse spirit on his arm.

I don't know if the reversal technique she just learned can help others heal.

But the reasoning should be the same.

Thinking about it, Xuezhi stretched out his hand and gently pulled off Mr. Hat's black windbreaker, and patted the seat beside him, "Sit here."

"Why, I'm very busy, so I don't have time to bask in the sun with you here."

Zhongyuan Zhong also raised his foot and wanted to leave, but suddenly felt that his clothes were being pulled by an invisible force, he turned his head, his eyes fell on the little palm that was pulling the corner of his clothes, and his eyes widened. Eye.

Remembering the shameful experience of being carried away in the building just now, he strode back and said in a vicious voice, "Hey, what are you trying to do!"

Xuezhi blinked her big blue eyes, realizing that the hat gentleman might not have a good temper.

After thinking for a while, Xuezhi looked up at his face, pointed to his arm, and said softly, "Hand, can you show me?"

"what?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also widened his blue eyes, "Are you a healer?" As soon as he finished speaking, he turned his face away with some embarrassment when he met Shang Xuezhi's clear eyes, his ears turned red.

If the little guy in front of him had good intentions to keep him, then his behavior just now was somewhat excessive.

Xuezhi, who doesn't have mind reading skills, doesn't know what Mr. Mao is thinking. She just feels a little bit that this big brother's temper is somewhat volatile.

"I just learned to treat it just now. If you want, I can show you."

Xuezhi said seriously.

"Okay." Having said so much, it is natural for Zhong Yuanzhong to walk away. Although the injury on his arm is not fatal, if it has been dragged on and cannot be completely healed, it will indeed bring a new life to him. Come big trouble.

What's more, this kind of injury can't be solved by ordinary doctors, so let this little guy try it.

After thinking about it, Zhongyuan Zhong also walked up to the steps Xuezhi pointed to and sat down, gritted his teeth and stretched out his arm to her, with an expression of "whatever you want" on his face.

He has heard that Butei and Dr. Xie Ye are also capable of healing. However, Xie Ye's treatment can only be effective if the patient is beaten to the point of death. Zhong Yuan Zhong also considers himself a tough guy. Naturally, I am not afraid of pain, but I still can't help but get goosebumps when I think of that kind of treatment.

"……Um?"

Xuezhi glanced at Nakahara Chuya, who had his eyes closed, not knowing why he was being persecuted.

Is he also afraid of pain?

Well, being afraid of pain is not just a child's right, adults can too.

With this in mind, Xuezhi removed the blood-stained bandage on Mr. Hat's arm with more gentle movements, revealing the flesh-and-blood skin corroded by the venom. Xuezhi glanced at Mr. Hat again, and he still maintained the original Movements and expressions, the face glanced to one side, and the two eyebrows were tightly knit together.

Hey, Mr. Hat is so fragile.

Xuezhi sighed softly in her heart, and put her cool hand on the bloody skin, recalling in her mind the feeling of using the reversal technique just now, the light blue light lingered in her palm, she whispered Whisper, "Reversal spell..."

Five minutes later, Zhongyuan Zhong also heard a girl's voice coming from his ear.

"All right."

"Oh... huh??"

After realizing what the little guy said, Zhong Yuanzhong also raised his head suddenly, widened his blue eyes, and stroked the skin between his wrists up and down, he didn't get dazzled, did he?Is this speed of healing real?

But in just a few minutes, a faint scar was left on the bloody arms, and there was no pain during the period!

This is something that only gods can do!

Zhongyuan Zhongya looked at Xuezhi, his blue eyes were shining brightly, and he was eager to pry the corner of the wall, "Thank you, I am Zhongya Zhongyuan, what's your name?"

"Snow Branch."

Nakahara also nodded, glanced at the silver-haired and blue-eyed Xiao Xuezhi, and at Gojo Satoru standing not far away, "Is that man your father?"

Xuezhi shook his head, "He is my teacher."

"So you are not related by blood? Are you going to come out to earn money to support your family at such a young age?"

Xuezhi thought for a while, she wanted to buy beautiful little dresses for Anna, and delicious candies for everyone in Baruwuluo... Then the saying of earning money to support a family is not wrong, so she nodded lightly with a firm expression on her face Say, "I want to make money!"

"Then why don't you come to my side? The salary here is also very generous. If you exist as a doctor, you don't have to go out to work at all. Everyone will protect you." Zhong Yuanzhong also said seriously.

"Where are you from?"

"I'm Chuya Nakahara, a cadre of the Port Mafia."

Ah, it is the dark and evil organization Mr. Wujo said.

Xuezhi stared round her eyes, and quietly took a small step back.

"Huh?" Zhong Yuan stared at her with wide eyes, and looked back at her suspiciously, "Why did you show this expression? If you don't like it, I won't force you." Zhong Ye's tone was somewhat helpless.

Xuezhi glanced at Zhongya Zhongya, and explained hesitantly, "Because Mr. Wutiao said that people in the port mafia are not good citizens, so I will not join you. Joining would violate my principles of life."

Seeing the serious look on Xiao Budian's face, Zhong Yuanzhong also asked curiously, "Then what is your principle of life, Xiao Budian?"

"It's about becoming someone worthy of expectations." Xuezhi said with firm eyes.

Zhongyuan Zhong also wanted to continue asking, when a soft voice suddenly came into his ear, "If you want to poach my talented student in front of me, Mr. Zhongyuan doesn't care too much about me, right? .”

Zhong Yuanzhong also "cut", "You conjurers are too black-hearted for letting such a young child go on a mission."

"Then for the sake of Xiao Xuezhi's hard work, you should pay Xiao Xuezhi well."

"Got it, Mafia at the port is not short of money," Nakahara waved his hand, turned to Xuezhi sitting on the steps and said, "I'm leaving, I owe you a favor today, and you can come to Mafia at the port to find me if you have anything to do."

"Goodbye." Xuezhi waved to Zhongya Zhongyuan politely.

She got up from the steps, but before she could stand still, Gojo Satoru stretched out a big hand and ruthlessly stroked her hair, "It's a good thing I came early, otherwise my precious gifted student would have been poached!"

"... Wujo teacher, can you take your hand away first?"

Xuezhi pursed her lips, suspecting that Teacher Wutiao probably thought she was a cat with a super nice touch.

The other party completely ignored her reasonable demands, like an old father directly grabbed Xuezhi's hand, and whispered a lot of bad things about the port mafia in her ears. The whole person is numb.

"It's not a big deal. The most perverted one is Mori Ogai, the leader of the port mafia. It is said that he especially likes to collect beautiful little lolita like you. run!"

Oh, I have been taught a lesson by Zun a long time ago.

When it came to getting in the car, Gojo Satoru stopped talking non-stop, Mr. Yidizhi was temporarily transferred away, Gojo planned to take Xuezhi to a nearby supermarket to buy some necessary daily necessities before going back to Gao Therefore, he had no choice but to be Xuezhi's driver himself.

It takes about half an hour to drive back to Tokyo from Yokohama. Xuezhi fell asleep in the car after being nagged by Mr. Gojo. When she woke up, it was already sunset. The street lights began to light up slowly.

Teacher Wutiao's car stopped in front of a large shopping mall. When Xuezhi got out of the car with Wutiao's teacher half-embracing her, her eyelids were still clenched, and she spoke with the softness of a child, " Teacher, where is this?"

"It's a shopping mall, let's help you buy some daily necessities."

Gojo Satoru poked Xuezhi's face, looked into her clear eyes, and answered with a smile.

The child who just woke up has a flushed face, and looks very similar to himself with white hair and blue eyes, so occasionally, Gojo Satoru, who is about to be 30 years old, will occasionally look like him. It would be nice to have such a beautiful and well-behaved daughter.

In order to satisfy his desire to raise a baby, Wutiao Wu, who is full of fatherly love, bought a lot of things for Xiaoxuezhi in the mall, including food, supplies, and clothes...all of which were included. When they came out of the mall, both of them had Carried full of large and small shopping bags, the seats in the car are almost full.

"Okay, put everything away and go back."

Gojo Satoru stuffed the things into the back seat, opened the car door himself, and went to the front driving position. As soon as he stepped on the accelerator, the black car rushed out quickly and disappeared into the neon night.

I just squatted down and picked up a hairpin snow branch in the corner. When I got up, I looked at the empty parking space, opened my big blue eyes, and when I blinked, tears almost flowed out.

Wutiao teacher, you forgot me!