[Comprehensive] Every day in Sakurabuki

Everyone in the room was startled, especially the Bone Demon, who heard the familiar voice, turned around with a "huh", and turned into a beautiful woman again, with the black cloak fluttering windlessly behind her. rattle.

Seeing Sun Wukong's golden cudgel swung down, she didn't panic. After all, her practice has not stagnated in the same place for thousands of years. She was able to share the same strength with him, so she is not afraid of anything at this moment.It's just that there is a god on the side now, she didn't want to cause trouble in vain, so she turned into a black wind and shifted her position lightly.

Sun Wukong didn't hit him with a stick, and he was even more annoyed. The flames in his eyes shot up, and he yelled: "Monster! Where are you running?!"

As a result, the golden cudgel was raised half way down when it was suddenly caught by a hand. Su Chi didn't know when he came over, Xian Xiansu blocked its way with the golden cudgel in his hand, his silver-blue eyes Facing those fiery eyes, he said with a bit of dissatisfaction for no reason: "I'm teaching my apprentices here, why are you here to make trouble? I'm surprised."

"What's the surprise? That's bone spirit!" Sun Wukong stared at Mrs. Bone who was arranging her clothes calmly, grinning in anger, and stretched out his hand to push Su Chi to the side: "Get out of the way, my old grandson!" You must kill her!"

"How can I not know that she is a bone spirit? Didn't you know that she is now under my command?" Su Chi snorted coldly, but did not put the golden cudgel in her hand, and the iron rod of tens of thousands of gold was in her hand Like a plastic toy: "Come on, it happened thousands of years ago. She was also sneaked out by Sakyamuni back then to make it difficult for you. She was beaten three times by you and almost lost her cultivation." It’s gone. When we meet after a thousand years, thinking that she is helping you become a Buddha, it’s fine if you don’t thank her, and you still want to beat her again, why are you so unreasonable?”

"Which side are you on? She made my old grandson miserable at that time!"

The mantra chanted so tightly that he still felt a dull pain in his head when he remembered it. At that time, he told Su Chi about it while drinking, but in a blink of an eye she turned her elbow and went to her enemy. How could Monkey King not be angry?

"Monks are merciful, Monkey, you don't forget such a basic request, do you?" Su Chi raised his eyebrows: "If you insist on taking down my pill, I'll bring Tang Seng to take you away tomorrow." Go back and read the scriptures."

"..." Sun Wukong looked at Su Chi with eyes full of accusations, and finally took back the golden cudgel, sat down on the floor of her room, looked at Bone Demon with a gloomy expression, as if waiting for Su Chi to be gone There was a threat to beat her to death with a stick in the room.

Mrs. Bone has Su Chi as her backer, so she is naturally confident. She smiled provocatively at Sun Wukong, and returned to Bai Suzhen's side lightly: "My lord, the grievances between those three sticks should have been settled long ago, why don't you Still holding onto it? I don’t know how many times I was beaten to death by you in the book, so calm down.”

"I want you to take care of it!" Sun Wukong was about to stand up suddenly, but when Su Chi saw it, he sat back down, resting his head on his hand, and knocked on his knee with the other hand. knock.

"Come on, don't provoke him." Su Chi glanced at Mrs. Bone, "As long as you are Natsume's master, I won't let him touch you."

"Yes, I understand." The master spoke, and the bone spirit didn't dare to provoke Sun Wukong on purpose. She also knew Su Chi's friendship with Sun Wukong, and she didn't have the guts to die if Su Chi got annoyed. It is not impossible for Sun Wukong to kill her.

Bai Suzhen changed back when Sun Wukong entered the door, now covered her lips with a smile, and respectfully blessed Sun Wukong: "My concubine, Bai Suzhen, is presenting to the Great Holy Lord."

"Oh... snake demon?" Sun Wukong squinted his eyes, and the shadow of a white snake was reflected in his golden eyes.

"She is a disciple of Li Shan's old mother. She could have been in the fairy class, but she was robbed and finally transferred to the demon world. She has no grudges with you." Su Chi waved his hand: "You two brought a new harvest... My little apprentice, go to the front yard to teach, don't hurt anyone, this kid can't stand the trouble."

"I'm a concubine." Bai Suzhen smiled, walked up to Xia Mu as if floating, stretched out a white hand and patted the young man's thin shoulder: "Come on, let's go to class."

Natsume glanced at Su Chi and the unsuspecting Monkey King worriedly, but Mrs. Bone had already pulled his wrist and led him out of the room: "It's not for you, a baby, to worry about the two of them, so let's go first." Think about how to deal with the two of us."

"Is Miss Su Chi really okay?"

"It doesn't matter if the sky falls, the gods will not matter." Mrs. Bone was very calm. If Sun Houzi could beat Su Chi, would she still be able to survive as Sun Houzi's old enemy?What's more, Monkey King will never do anything to the gods.

"Shenjun?" Natsume paused: "What does this mean?"

The two banshees were taken aback. I'm afraid neither of them thought that Natsume Takashi, who came to ask for help, didn't know Su Chi's identity at all, and he didn't know whether the master was willing to reveal his identity to the child.

The atmosphere suddenly condensed, and Natsume looked at the two banshees in a daze. Before he realized what the gods meant, Mrs. Bone coughed lightly: "It's our respectful title for the master, and it doesn't have any meaning."

"Hey...but the god..." Natsume wanted to say something, and no matter how he thought about it, he felt that something was wrong, and when he was about to ask a question, Bai Suzhen pushed him away with a smile: "Okay, okay, it's not something important , the master asked us to teach you skills, you just study hard~"

Mrs. Bone looked at the backs of the two of them, and breathed a sigh of relief.

In the bedroom, Su Chi poured a cup of tea and handed it to Monkey King who was still angry, sat next to him and stroked the monkey hair on his head: "Okay, what's the big deal, I was dragged over here to let you practice your hands. Aren’t you missing? Green Lion, Nanshan King, Bone Demon, Red Python, who didn’t let your senior brother play around? They almost died and didn’t settle accounts with you..."

"..." Sun Wu gulped down the tea in one gulp, glared at Su Chi, turned his head and ignored her again.

"If you're really angry, I'll call them all out, how many more rounds will you fight?" Su Chi raised his eyebrows, making a gesture to take out the demon banner from the storage bag, but Sun Wukong held his hand down: " Forget it, it’s not troublesome enough, my old grandson feels uncomfortable looking at Bone Carefully for a while, but there’s no need to bother about it.”

"Ha, you are considerate of me." Su Chi chuckled and rubbed Monkey King's thorny hair: "I'm not good at persuading fights."

"I know, it's not bad if you don't follow along."

Sun Wukong turned his head and gave her a blank look, with a clear look of "I don't know what virtue you have yet?".

"Come on, let's have another cup of tea, Lu Yuzhong's jasmine tea, to calm down."

"Humph."

The two began to happily drink the tea god Lu Yu's painstaking work. At this time, a group of fusangshen had gathered in the front yard to watch the training process of the human teenager and the two banshees.

Natsume Takashi usually feels that his spiritual power is quite depleted when returning names to monsters, and the speed of physical loss is also very fast, causing him to fall into a coma for a long time to recover every time he returns the names. He is often ridiculed by the cat teacher as a weak bean sprouts, but in fact he feels that his spiritual power has grown a lot compared to when he first got the friend account, at least now he will fall asleep after paying back several rise.

But now, with his knees propped up and unable to do anything other than panting, he began to doubt his life again, because the two teachers forbade him from falling down at all. stand.Of course, such a strict teacher, there is no one else except Mrs. Baigu, who has a strong sense of responsibility and is comparable to the head teacher. Bai Suzhen is still gentle, because she is a doctor, proficient in the art of distorting yellow, and is very concerned about the state of the students. I will ask him if he is not feeling well, and if he wants to drink water and take a rest.

Beads of sweat dripped down his forehead into the soft green grass. The boy's white shirt had already been thoroughly soaked in sweat. His figure was extremely thin and weak, which attracted the fitness freaks on the sidelines to keep looking at him. Pointing and pointing: "It's too slack, as a man, he doesn't have any muscles, he looks like a thin bamboo pole."

"Well... But stamina is still worth looking at, after all, this kid is not tired yet." Dragonfly said with a smile, his muscular muscles looked bright under the sunlight, and his chest was extraordinarily broad and reliable.

"Kakaka, it's not that easy to develop muscles! This is the first step in cultivation!" Yamabuku Kunihiro rolled up his sleeves to show off his well-developed biceps, the red lines on them followed The heart beats slightly.

"Your arms are thicker than other people's legs, aren't they?" Shikimaru shook his head helplessly: "And this kid doesn't cultivate muscles at all."

People need to learn how to distinguish between humans and monsters. The training is how to see through the disguise of monsters. At most, the strengthening of physical strength and endurance will be added. If this child becomes as muscular as they are, with that delicate and delicate face, It will only make people think that it is King Kong Barbie, right? !

Natsume had no time to care about the evaluation of him by the fusangshen over there. Even if some words had already flowed into his ears along the wind, he really had no room to refute, because with those muscular fusangshen In comparison, he was really skinny.

"Okay, let's end the spiritual power induction training here today, and he can't become a fat man in one breath. It's not a good thing for him to consume too much spiritual power." Bai Suzhen said lightly, as if letting Natsume go, but still Before the young man could heave a sigh of relief and collapse on the ground after thanking him, the Bone Demon took up the conversation again: "Boy, how do you usually deal with those monsters who plot evil?"

"I···"

"You might as well just let the horse come here." Mrs. Bone likes to put on a layer of beauty skin, and the way she smiles can be described as charming, and besides the inherent charm of the skin itself, there is also a bit of evil spirit mixed in Bewitched.

"Ahem." Bai Suzhen realized that Mrs. Bone's carelessness almost committed the old habit of sucking human essence and blood again, so she hurriedly reminded her, and then turned her gaze to Natsume: "Mrs. Bone's intention is to let you directly attack her , we would also like to know how you can improve this."

Mrs. Bone was startled suddenly, and a thin layer of cold sweat burst out of her back instantly.The smell of the little boy in front of her is so alluring that she, who has never tasted anyone for a long time, can hardly suppress her demon nature. If the god knows that he sucked up her acquaintances under her nose, she will probably fall into a trap. The [-]th floor of hell suffered all kinds of suffering, and she would never be able to get ahead. This is a terrible thing. If Bai Suzhen hadn't reminded her, she would not be able to hold on.

She glanced gratefully at Bai Suzhen who had no other expression on her face, suppressed the panic in her heart, and looked up at the attic. Fortunately, she collected it in time. Even if you don't make a move, there is no good fruit to eat.However, there seemed to be no movement in the attic, and the god should still be dealing with Monkey Sun.

"How you deal with those little monsters, you can deal with me." She collected herself, and when she looked at Natsume, she finally lost the trace of aggression.

Natsume usually uses a punch in the face when dealing with monsters, and it hasn't changed much in the past two years. Not to mention whether it can really deal with monsters, at least punching down can buy him time to escape.

But in front of these two teachers, punching is not enough.

He hesitated for a moment, feeling embarrassed in his heart, but for the sake of special training, he had no choice but to be ruthless, raised his fist and punched him: "Yeahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"

Natsume rushed over with his eyes closed, so he didn't see Mrs. Bone's light flash, and he held his fist in the palm of his backhand. He just heard the woman chuckle in his ear and say "little fool" , and then lay on the ground with a "gudong", the whole person was stunned by Mrs. Bone's fall, and his eyes opened.

Mrs. Bone was half lying on him, her posture was a little ambiguous, her gorgeous face was close at hand, her red lips were like fire, Natsume was so frightened that she immediately closed her eyes again.

See no evil, see no evil.

He murmured nervously in his heart, but Mrs. Bones whispered in his ear: "The little guy is too naive. Whenever you hit me, how can anyone not hide? Just a round of fists is definitely not enough." , you little pink punches on a stronger body, it’s no different from tickling, not to mention that monsters have a variety of shapes, some of them can fly, then what effect will your punching have?"

A slightly cold hand slid down the hair to Natsume's cheek, and then patted lightly, and then Madam Bone got up with a triumphant smile and stood aside to look at him: "Don't lie on the ground, today's class is over Here, I will teach you tomorrow how to deal with nimble and flying monsters."

"...Yes, thank you two teachers for your advice." Natsume sat up cautiously, the blush on his face was still lingering, and he didn't even dare to look at Mrs. Bone, so he stood up forcefully and walked to the venue While picking up his schoolbag, he was about to say goodbye to everyone and go home.

Kasen Kanesada saw that Natsume was about to leave with his schoolbag covered in dust and sweat, how could he, who always loves to be clean, bear it?He quickly stopped him: "This..."

"My name is Natsume Takashi."

"Natsume-kun, if you don't mind, why don't you go back to your residence to rest after taking a bath in Honmaru?"

"Eh?"

"With all due respect, your demeanor right now is a bit... um... embarrassed." Zifa Fusangshen, who advocates elegance, expressed his meaning as tactfully as possible, but in fact, the image of Natsume has completely broken away from the image of a literary boy. In order to take into account the face of the other party, Ge Xian just smiled and tugged at his neckline with his fingers, but no matter how you look at it, this smile looks like an awkward smile.

Natsume looked down at himself. In fact, he didn't need to tell Ge Xian, he also knew that the sweaty appearance was not very elegant. If he returned home in this state, Aunt Tazi would be so worried that he couldn't eat again, and the sweat smell... ···He pulled up his sleeve and put it under his nose, his face turned green immediately.

"Then... I'll excuse you." Natsume bowed [-] degrees very politely, but the smell of sweat was so ecstatic that Zhongfu Sangshen couldn't help but take a step back.

"Ahaha, you are too polite. Since we are the Lord's guest, of course we have to treat him well." Ge Xian waved his hand to show that it was okay, and walked ahead to show Natsume the way.

"Your Honmaru is really... amazingly gorgeous."

"Oh? Thank you for your compliment. It is said that this is a replica of the most solemn and majestic palace in China in the Tang Dynasty. If she knows your appreciation, she will also feel very happy."

"A palace in the Tang Dynasty?!"

As a Japanese, I deeply know where the culture of the country comes from. Whether it is tea ceremony or kendo, as well as the kimono that is closest to their lives, they are all passed down from the prosperous age of that country, and they have their colorful art and culture today. Therefore, every Japanese has reverence and longing for that dynasty, and Natsume is no exception.

After hearing Ge Xian's introduction, he couldn't help but pay more attention to the building he was in.

The main hall of the Daming Palace in history was named Hanyuan, and the terrain was extremely high. The emperor sat on the dragon chair, condescending, with a wide view, almost overlooking the city of Chang'an. Honmaru did not have such a tall building. Her Honmaru was equivalent to the size of the Daming Palace after being reduced several times, but it was still more than enough to accommodate hundreds of people.The palaces of the Tang Dynasty were not like the Forbidden City, with carved railings and painted buildings, golden tiles, and carvings of various gods and beasts to ward off evil spirits. Instead, they used deep and heavy colors. In order to show solemnity, there were no fancy things for decoration, probably because they were full of confidence Because of this, all the Daming Palace used to ward off evil spirits is the Qin Mirror hanging on the main hall, which simply does not look like the center of a dynasty.

The "Main Hall" of Honmaru was directly changed into a wide hand field. No matter how the Fusangshen competed, the house would not be demolished. The inside was covered with soft mats to prevent them from being injured. There is a row of wooden knives for them to use, and some large equipment that can only be seen in gyms, such as gantry frames, Smith machines, etc., and dumbbells and kettlebells arranged on the side according to size, etc. This must be The favorite of those muscular men.

The bathroom and hot spring are just behind the "main hall", which is convenient for the fusangshen to restore their refreshment and comfort after exercising. Natsume thanked him repeatedly, and then managed to take the right to wash the clothes in his own hands - even if this purple-haired The husband is very willing to do laundry, and he can't cause trouble for others!

"After Natsume-kun washes your clothes, let's put them in Honmaru first. After all, they still need to be dried. As for your changed clothes...should be able to be worn down?"

"That...may be a little too big for me." Gexian's figure still looks a bit strong, compared to Natsume's "Weak Willow Fufeng".

"Then... let me borrow Mr. Tsurumaru's, he is also very thin." Song Xian smiled: "The shower gel and shampoo are on the shelf in the bathroom, please take a bath, I will clean it clothes and soap in the basket by the door."

"I have caused you trouble." Natsume was a little embarrassed.

"You're too polite, being considerate is the way to treat guests." Song Xian said, closing the folding door of the bathroom for Natsume very respectfully: "Then, I'll leave first."

Not only is it handy, but even the design of the bathroom is very diverse. There is a shower head and a bathtub for soaking in the bath. There is also a side door in the bathroom. From there, there is a wooden shelf full of bath towels, and outside is Outdoor hot tub too.

"..." Even the bathroom is so luxurious, is it worthy of Miss Su Chi?

Natsume sighed inwardly, took off the sweat-soaked clothes, threw them into the basin, and went to take a bath first.

So, when the sun was about to set, Toko Fujiwara finally saw Natsume appearing in front of her wearing a dress that could not be a school uniform at all.

"Ah... Guizhi, what are you... why did you change your clothes?" She rushed up to greet her, looked her adopted son back and forth, "Is something wrong?"

"No, Aunt Toko is fine." After taking a bath in Hanamaru, Natsume still smelled of the bottle of flower-scented hair conditioner on her body. It smelled very girly. Auntie Toko sniffed her nose, her expression Immediately became subtle: "This is..."

"Oh, Natsume, you're back, I was going outside to find you." Fujiwara Shigeru came out of the house, watched his wife sniffing around Natsume, and asked a little inexplicably: "Tazi, what are you smelling?" ?”

"Hmm... I just think that Takashi has a scent that girls like. I remember I didn't change the shampoo at home?" Toko looked at the black shirt and white suit pants that Natsume was wearing, and couldn't think of him after school. What exactly happened, but my thoughts drifted involuntarily in the direction of romance: "Could it be that you have found a girlfriend, Guizhi?"

"Girl's smell? Girlfriend?" Uncle Zi was taken aback, and also stepped forward, with the tip of his nose slightly approaching the boy's neckline: "Ah, Guizhi, you really don't seem to be able to use this kind of shampoo, and this body As for the clothes..."

The clothes on Natsume were actually mustache-cut. Originally, Gexian was looking for Tsurumaru, but this thousand-year-old swordsman heard that a junior wanted to borrow clothes to wear, and he was Su Chi's friend, so he generously took out his own clothes It's just that Ge Xian felt that wearing a full set was too eye-catching, so he ran away with his shirt and trousers, and Tokiri behind him was still muttering: "It doesn't matter if you wear one more... Hey, this loincloth is a new one." Yes, why don't you take...?"

"That's because no one wears a loincloth these days, Anijia!"

"Isn't anyone wearing this? It's a pity. I still think it can reflect masculinity. Do you want to wear Lumaomaru? The fabric is very comfortable."

"I don't want to wear this!" Kagemaru's frantic voice spread far away: "Anijia, I'm Kneemaru! Kneimaru!"

"Hey, names don't matter~"

"···"

Natsume was still a little dazed when he first got this suit from Gexian. This sharp suit doesn’t look like his style...but it seems impossible to find your own style in other people’s homes. In Gexian After explaining who the owner is, he said that he would wash it and send it back, and then gratefully put on the mustache-kirori uniform, and then...

Shame broke the table.

Hidekiri's figure is relatively close to Natsume's, even his height is about the same, and his team uniform is a slim fit, so after putting on a black shirt and white trousers, the youthful young man's body looks different The breath of abstinence that was discovered was activated.Moreover, Natsume also has a pair of straight and long legs that are enviable to others. The white trousers wrap those slender legs, revealing the black leather shoes under the trousers. Tazi recognized it.

"I borrowed this suit..." Natsume said a little dully, lowering his head for fear of being criticized: "I'm very sorry for making you worry again."

"As long as you're fine." Zi knew that there was no result to ask now, so he let Natsume into the room: "Your Aunt Tako has already prepared dinner and came back just in time. Now everyone can start."

"Please wait for me, sorry..."

"Boy, it's normal to play with friends after school, you don't have to worry." Zi rubbed Natsume's soft hair: "It's just that if you want to go home late, you still have to call the family first."

"Yes, I see." Natsume pursed her lips, took the rice handed over by Toko Fujiwara, and looked down to find that Teacher Cat hadn't come back yet.

"Miao Goro probably ran out to play with his friends again. We left dinner for him, and he won't be hungry when he comes back." Tazi noticed Natsume's gaze and explained in time.

"Ah... as a cat, it is really happy." Natsume sighed, God knows how much he hopes that Mr. Kitty can take care of his family, and he really wants to cut off food for Mr. Kitty, otherwise he will really become fat A three-color pig!

"After all, although Miao Wulang is playful, he is still very likable." Tazi held his face, and remembered the scene of playing with the three-color fat cat with a cat teasing stick.

Natsume spent a lot of spiritual and physical energy today, but it is strange that he is still very energetic after taking a bath. Before doing it, he might have fallen headfirst on the ground of Honmaru, which also made him realize that the special training Make a difference—even if it's only for one day.

"Uncle Zi, Aunt Tazi, I have something I want to discuss with you." He took two mouthfuls of rice and stuffed the last rice grains into his mouth, before he spoke after considering his reasons.

"what happened?"

"That... because I'm in the third year of high school, my homework is heavy now, and my grades are not very good... I made an appointment with my classmates for tutoring today, and I will come back around this time in the future..."

"Girls?!" Tazi's eyes suddenly lit up with little stars.

"...Yes, it is Ms. Su Chi who lives next door. Her grades are very good. She also came to tutor us during the hot spring summer camp. It's just that she was a little sick before and asked for a week of sick leave. Today I I just went to send her the class notes..."

"Oh! Take the love class notes to visit the patients! Kishi, you are so considerate!"

"Tazi——" Zi looked helplessly at his wife who had burst into pink bubbles and was full of girlish hearts. He didn't know what to say for a while, and then looked at Natsume who was blushing like a tomato. Excitement is not unreasonable.

"Actually, my notes are not very good... Then, I asked Miss Su Chi to help me with homework..." The more Natsume spoke, his voice became softer, and Tazi smiled more beautifully: "Oh, ah, Although this kind of exchange is a bit detrimental, but if the other party agrees, it can also bring the relationship closer... Wait?"

Tazi's eyes suddenly became sharp, and he looked at Guizhi like a detective: "Then what happened to your original clothes?"

"That... no, I accidentally got dirty at Miss Su Chi's house, so... I took a shower, and she lent me this dress."

"How did it get dirty?"

"I'm just sweating so..."

"Oh~" Tazi held a flushed face, obviously thinking about it: "Our Guizhi has really grown up."

"No, it's not..."

Looking at the increasingly subtle expressions of the two parents, Natsume suddenly felt that he couldn't explain clearly.

They seem to have made up some incredible plot!

The author has something to say:

Cavin vomited blood and squeezed toothpaste all night, squeezed out the number of words on the list

For the next two days... I probably have to take it easy QAQ