[Comprehensive] The cat demon judge of grandpa's house

Mikazuki Zongjin looked back, and sure enough, he saw Miyamoto Keiko running up and down, with a boy beside him. He took a closer look and saw that it was Natsume Takashi. He tilted his head and thought about it, and he probably understood that Natsume Takashi was back. Here's why.

The woman waved her hand, and the maid behind her brewed tea again, put it lightly in front of Keiko Miyamoto who was already sitting upright, and stepped back.

Natsume Takashi was obviously a little nervous, he hesitated for a moment, he didn't know what to do, he had obviously lost his usual mature state, although he would usually be asked by Mr. Zhou Yi and Mr. Jingji to help eliminate demons , and even pretended to be a monster to participate in the celebration of the monsters, but in this seemingly serious atmosphere, he couldn't help but feel a little uneasy no matter how calm he was. After all, what he was facing should be his senior.

Natsume Takashi hadn't considered what to do next, he was forced to sit down by Keiko Miyamoto, with a look of anxiety on his face, he closed his eyes and took a long breath , and then looked up at the woman.

The woman's different pupils looked at Natsume Takashi, as if seeing the depths of his soul, which made Natsume Takashi feel uneasy, and Miyamoto Keiko held his hand to calm his emotions.

After a while, the woman nodded, looked away, and said to Huizi Miyamoto: "Huizi, he is indeed of my blood, so let's register here." Then she glanced at Natsume Takashi, "Takashi "..." He kept the name on his lips for a while, "Takashi Miyamoto, it sounds good, so be it, but this child seems to have the aura of other monsters."

Huizi Miyamoto blinked her eyes, tilted her head in a small arc, and smiled sweetly on her face, "Liu Liu, have you forgotten? The old man married a human with the blood of a monster, although that human has not awakened. The blood has become a half-demon, but the blood is still mixed in."

"What monster?" The woman opened the folding fan, put her finger on the fan bone, put it away with a "swish", and then slowly unfolded it. There were hundreds of eyes appearing on the folding fan, flickering, which was shocking, but she just didn't change her face. She quickly put away the folding fan, raised her eyes and looked at Natsume Takashi, "Hundred Ghosts? They are somewhat similar to us." She glanced at Miyamoto Keiko's eyes, saw the deep black, and flattened her mouth, "After you successfully entered the genealogy The final awakening should have a high chance of awakening your eyes, after all, your paternal and maternal bloodlines contain related genes."

Keiko Miyamoto leaned her head in front of Takashi Natsume, her eyes lingered on Takashi Natsume's light brown eyes for a while, and finally sat back, "Not bad, it's good to be able to awaken the ability of the eyes. Be careful not to get your eyes gouged."

Having said this, Natsume Takashi subconsciously covered his eyes, thinking about his eyes being picked, he couldn't help but shiver.

"Again, you forgot that if we put our eyes on other people, they won't have this ability, so don't always take things from other worlds for granted in our world." The woman said helplessly Shaking his head, the folding fan in his hand also shook, and the silver light could be faintly seen flickering on the handle of the fan.

"In addition to the breath in his blood, there are other breaths on his body." The woman paused, her nose moved, and she seemed to be smelling something. Listening to him, it seemed to be smelling from Natsume Takashi. After carefully discerning the breath, she said, "Smell this smell, it's just a little monster, nothing to be afraid of."

"It belongs to a little monster," Keiko Miyamoto nodded. She remembered the refreshing feeling of opening the door of time and space and pulling Natsume Takashi in, and then very smoothly throwing the cursing cat teacher Madara back to Natsume Takashi's room. , secretly laughing in her heart, she raised her eyes, her black pupils turned into blue, the thorough blue was as clear as water, reflecting Natsume Takashi's figure, she stretched out her finger, tapped a star in the sky, and saw that star suddenly emerged from the It slid down from the starry sky and turned into a spot of light floating in front of her. A small wound was lightly cut, forcing out a drop of blood. The wound healed in seconds without leaving any traces.

Natsume Takashi, who was beside him, was surprised when he saw the wound on her hand healed. Keiko Miyamoto directly pulled up his finger, also scratched a wound, pressed it lightly, and some blood flowed out. She wiped her finger on her tongue and pressed it. On the wound, the wound heals in seconds.

The finger moved, brought the blood to flow in the air, and surrounded the light spot, and she led the drop of her own blood to fall on the light spot, blending in, and the original yellow light spot slowly turned red as if polluted. , and then branched out some thin red threads to connect with the blood wrapped around it.

The woman watched the change of the light spot, closed her eyes, raised her hands, and formed a few seals on her chest, her whole body glowed, and the silk threads wrapped around her body suddenly stretched straight, as if they would be disconnected in the next second , she raised her hand to lightly tap a silk thread wrapped around her waist, the silk thread swayed violently, and then calmed down, she frowned, and continued to tap the silk thread, but there was no movement .

Keiko Miyamoto was silent for a moment, then said, "It's from Reiko's side."

The woman glanced at Takashi Natsume, and the appearance of Reiko Miyamoto appeared in her mind. She immediately understood, retracted her hand, stopped hitting the silk thread just now, and closed her eyes. In the eyes of everyone, her body shone again. The naked eye can see that the silk threads around him are being snapped one by one, and then twisted into pieces and dissipated into dust.

She slowly got up, raised her feet and walked to the other side, with her hands covered in front of her waist, and the folding fan was inserted by her waist. Every time she took a step, she felt that she was far away from them. It seemed that they were only close at hand. In between, but it feels thousands of miles away.

Keiko Miyamoto lowered her head slightly, and explained in a low voice to the puzzled Mikazuki Sokami and Natsume Takashi: "It's the folding of time and space. It seems that there are not many steps, but in fact every step has crossed a time and space. It doesn't look big here. , but it has unlimited land, at least it is at least as big as ten Western countries... Ah, by the way, you don't know how big the Western countries are, er...Anyway, it is very big. , so I almost couldn’t find your specific location when I came here just now, if I didn’t have coordinates, I don’t know how many space-time tunnels I would have to jump to find you.”

Mikazuki Zongjin and Natsume Takashi nodded in confusion, selectively ignoring the problem, because the woman stopped after walking a few steps, and they saw her raising her hand as if groping for something in the shape of a nebula, and took out Putting a wooden slip in his sleeve, he turned around and walked back. After a few more steps, she appeared in front of them.

The maid bowed down respectfully to take the wooden slip, and unfolded it in front of them. She shook slightly, and the wooden slip spun rapidly, pieces of bamboo were connected by thick ropes, unfolded, and in a moment, the unfolded part of the wooden slip in front of her It has been stacked nearly ten layers.

Looking at the wooden slip in the maid's hand in shock, they couldn't have imagined that such a small wooden slip would be so big when opened, and no matter how they looked at it, it seemed that the wooden slip hadn't been unfolded.

Recalling the "time-space folding" that Miyamoto Keiko said just now, they turned their attention to Miyamoto Keiko, and they were even more surprised when they saw her nodding. !

Seeing that their three views seemed to be broken, Huizi Miyamoto explained to them kindly, "This is not an ordinary wooden slip, but a register, a register of each branch of each clan! All the names registered on it are all It is a descendant of that branch. Every time a new life is born, a new name will automatically appear on this roster, just like Guizhi. He used the account of friends to activate the blood in his body, which is equivalent to the birth of a newborn. , His name appeared on this roster, so I went to find this wandering blood."

"My name is also on it?" Natsume Takashi was a little surprised, looking at the list on the thick wooden slips in front of him, all of them had "Miyamoto" as their surname, and he remembered that Miyamoto Keiko told him that his real name was "Miyamoto Takashi", he still didn't believe it at first, but now, there is a glimmer of expectation in his heart, does he really have his name on this roster?Will there be a name "Miyamoto Takashi" that I didn't even know existed?

Miyamoto Keiko knew what he was thinking when she saw his face, and couldn't help laughing out loud, watching the maid spread her dragon wings behind her, fly into the air, and continue to unfold the wooden slips, the wooden slips in front of her had already stacked up to a floor Gao, "Yes, it's just that you are a newly born child, and the name is at the end, what you see now," pointing to the stacked roster, "It's just the names of your predecessors, and, She casually glanced at the names on the roster, "I guess I haven't even found half of them, and I'll have to wait a long, long time."

"Didn't find half of it?!" Miyamoto Takashi exclaimed in shock, then shrank back a little embarrassedly, lowered his head, and sat upright.

"Huizi is right, it's true that we haven't turned halfway through it yet." The woman chuckled, playing with the teacup in her hand, and gently kissing the rim, "No way, your ancestors had the longest-lived The old guy, oh, is still alive now, he has been romantic for a long time, left a bunch of descendants, and those descendants reproduced by themselves, cough... If you really want to say, the roster of your branch is definitely the best One of the three thickest books, and the one that is often used, alas, pity my old bones, and I want to read such a thick book, I really want to kill this guy when he starts to go out. signs."

Keiko Miyamoto glanced at her contemptuously, picked up the teacup, and raised her chin, "Hmph, you weren't born at that time, and you're going to kill the signs? I think you're going to kill your life!"

"Oh, I'm just talking, anyway, in my territory, that guy can't hear it." The woman blinked playfully, stuck out her tongue, seemed a little impatient, and yelled at the maid ,"hurry up!"

The maid shook her hand, and the wooden slip fell, and the list itself floated in the air, with golden light shining, and after it dispersed, only the list made of bamboo and wood chips at least ten stories high remained.

Miyamoto Keiko held Natsume Takashi's hand, and the light spots around her condensed and condensed into wings behind her. With a light flap, the light feathers fell and flew up, and the red light spots around her also flew up, until they landed on the ground. Looking at the top of the roster, from below, there are two black dots appearing on the tall roster.

Quickly took Natsume Takashi to the end of the roster, and "Miyamoto Takashi" was written on it, and Natsume Takashi felt a sense of intimacy from it, as if it was him, his half body, which made him unable to bear Tears slid down and dripped on it.

"This is your name, your real name," Keiko Miyamoto took out a handkerchief and handed it to Takashi Natsume, "You are the blood of our Miyamoto family. No matter what happens to you, this roster will be sensitive. Your life is in danger, then she," she pointed at the woman, "the roster keeper will sense it, and then we will quickly dispatch to save you. The Miyamoto family will be your backing and ultimate belonging, no matter what you do Things, the family will protect you and protect you, because you are the cub of our family, and the cub has the willful power of a cub, if anyone dares to bully you, we big monsters who protect us will shoot him to death!" As she said that, she patted her chest, "Auntie, I am very powerful, and I will definitely make them die without a place to bury them!"

Natsume Takashi nodded, wiped away the tears on his face with a handkerchief, and showed a gentle smile, "I know, Keiko is the best." He said, stroking Miyamoto Keiko's head.

Keiko Miyamoto was furious, "It's Auntie! It's Auntie! Call me by honorific title!!!"

"Yes, aunt, aunt, are you alright?" Natsume Takashi smiled gently, as if a gentle spring breeze had blown through Keiko Miyamoto's heart, soothing her restless heart.

Keiko Miyamoto was silent for a moment, nodded, crossed her hands, and arrogantly shook her head to look to the other side, "This time I will forgive you reluctantly, you must remember it!"

"Okay." Natsume Takashi responded with a smile.

The woman below couldn't help laughing out loud, which made Sanri Yuezong look very bewildered, and the maid beside her also laughed out loud, "Eldest Miss is clearly a cub herself, but she pretends to be so mature and insists on letting the little cub Calling her 'auntie' is so funny."

"That's good, it's not as good as it used to be, at least now it looks like a cub." The woman covered her smiling face with her fan, leaving only a pair of smiling eyes.