[comprehensive] flower tone girl

Last night, the monsters made a fuss very late again. In addition, Natsume Takashi woke up feeling heavy in a daze, and tried his best to fly away from the nest on his quilt, and he seemed to have gained a lot of weight cat teacher.

With a bang, the snot bubble of Cat Spot burst, and I was so frightened that I arched my back and exploded my hair, shouting in horror, "Enemies? Are there any enemies!", looking around vigilantly——

Although the cat's eyes still seem to have out-of-focus pupils.

After confirming that there was no danger, Mr. Cat seemed to have his spine removed, perfectly interpreting the principle of "a cat is a liquid", and fell down limply.

"What, it's still so early... Meow, my head hurts! The hangover is so bad, Natsume!"

Facing the clumsy cat crazily hugging its head on the tatami, the boy who didn't sleep well sat stiffly, his pajamas rumpled and slid down his shoulders, revealing his fair neck, delicate collarbone and a small piece of shoulder.He tilted his head, his short golden brown hair was covered with a few messy hairs, and there was still a little water stain on the corner of his slightly opened mouth. Scroll: "Good morning, Mr. Cat... In that case, don't drink so much the night before."

"What do you know! This is the hobby of middle-aged Uncle Cat!"

"……Oh."

"Oh what! Give me some energy, meow!" Mr. Cat jumped up and hit Natsume's chin with a cat-maow punch, "Isn't there an ex-friend coming today!"

Natsume Takashi was hit back on the bed by this soft and hard punch, and finally came to his senses: "That's right, there will be friends from the past coming over today! Good, it hurts...Mr. Kitty!"

"Humph."

Madara shook her little tail behind her, took catwalks, and moved towards the window, kindly pulling back the curtains for the stupid human who had been tossed about for half a night and was exhausted.

The dazzling sunlight suddenly invaded the entire Japanese room mercilessly, Natsume Takashi covered his eyes and groaned in pain: "What time is it?"

"It's past nine o'clock?"

"What, what! Is it already this time!"

Last Saturday, I was dragged by Yahara monsters to help in the forest. I ran all day, and at night I was disturbed by a group of monsters who were singing, dancing, drinking and playing cards in my room...

Although the monsters only come to play occasionally, but today he has important things to do!

Get up, wash up, clean up the room—occasionally stay in bed on weekends, uncles and aunts will not disturb if there is no important matter, very considerate.

"Ah, Kishi, are you awake?"

"Yes, I'm so sorry I overslept!"

"It's okay, it's okay. Are you tidying up the room? Need help?"

"I can do it myself, Aunt Tazi!"

A new life filled with vitality and peace.

Whether he meets a good monster or a bad monster, looks at the happiness or sadness of others, laughs or cries every day, there are his most important family and friends here, as well as what he wants to do.

Natsume Takashi likes it here.

This is his [home].

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[Takashi, this incident may be sudden, but I ran into Dazai-sensei on the road, and we will go to Fujiwara’s house to visit together--Dazai-sensei is the other one in the photo I sent you earlier, it is our former math teacher people who live with. ]

[from: Qi Mu Hanyin]

Natsume Takashi, who had packed up his room and was waiting for his former friend to come, suddenly received such a message.

The beauty with long black curly hair in the previous photo... is actually his former teacher!

Still living together?

Thinking of the poses of the two in the photo, Natsume Takashi's cheeks became slightly hot.There is the embarrassment of wearing women's clothing, and there is also a shyness of an inexplicable teenager.

Such a beautiful lady...

No, wait, is that really a girl?

Natsume Takashi dug out the previous emails, stared at the photo for a long time, but failed, so he could only go and talk to his uncle and aunt about the increase in guests.

"That, sorry..." I have caused you trouble again.

"Ah, you child, what are you talking about." Fujiwara Toko smiled softly, "Isn't this something to be happy about? Fortunately, the ingredients prepared yesterday were sufficient, so don't worry about not having enough food! Thinking about it this way, maybe There should have been two guests."

Fujiwara Toko is a gentle and optimistic lady, although Fujiwara Zi is taciturn but very kind.

"Shall I help?" Natsume felt sorry and began to roll up his sleeves.

"Although I'm very happy, the kitchen is not a place where you or Zi can come in?" Toko Fujiwara directly drove the adopted son out, "Okay, it's fine to read or play, don't stay here."

Natsume Takashi looked blankly at Shigeru Fujiwara who was reading a magazine with glasses in the living room.

[I was disgusted by my aunt. ]

[Well, men are always disgusted by housewives at home. ]

A certain common understanding suddenly emerged between the men, and they smiled in sympathy and helplessness, and all the warmth was expressed without words.

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On the tram, Dazai Osamu sat beside Hanano, quietly approaching her, and blatantly watched her send a message to Natsume Takashi.

"Photo? What photo?"

Kanon scrolled through the messages and found the email she had sent to Natsume.

Osamu Dazai froze in place when he faced his dark past.

"Hey, how much did you take..." Compared to deleting it casually, Osamu Dazai only felt that the black history of women's clothing might not be erased forever.

"Well, I took all the interesting ones, so I can save them anyway."

Well, the system works really well.

Osamu Dazai returned the phone to Kanon, then slowly covered his face and lowered his head dejectedly.

"Be good, be good." Huayin smiled and stretched out her hand to pat his head.

"Whooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!

Osamu Dazai took the opportunity to lie on the girl's lap and rub it back and forth.

"Pfft..." The girl covered her mouth with one hand and laughed, while the other hand continued to comfort the young man's head and back, then lowered her head and lowered her voice next to his ear, as if she was kissing his soft hair Same, "Everyone is watching, Dazai-sensei is really good at acting like a baby."

"Hmm~" The young man snorted proudly, without any shame at all.

"Didn't you have a good rest in the past few days?" Reminiscent of what he and Kunikida Doppo said before, Hanon asked speculatively, "If you're sleepy, just sleep for a while, I'm here."

"That's really... considerate and reassuring."

He really hasn't slept well these days.

The girl opened an invisible sound-proof and shock-absorbing barrier around the young man.

In terms of ability, it is indeed considerate and can give people a sense of security.

Moreover, the girl's body is fragrant and soft, and the treatment of this knee pillow...Although it looks like a public execution on the tram, but...

I'm really envious of that man!

There is such a beautiful and gentle lovely girl who offers him this kind of treatment! ! !

Already a winner in life! ! !

The atmosphere on the tram was weird and anxious.

Huayin's hand gently rubbed the young man's head, turning a blind eye to other people's eyes, she lowered her head slightly and rested her eyes.

-

Yahara, a village surrounded by forests and farmland, is full of vitality.

After inquiring about the approximate address in the town, and knowing that there was no supermarket nearby, Kanon took Dazai Osamu to buy some gifts for meeting in a shop in the town.

Osamu Dazai honestly shouldered the task of carrying the bag. Although he wanted to be lazy, he would not let the cute little girl carry a big bag of gifts.

"It's like going to the countryside with your girlfriend to visit your father-in-law and mother-in-law. Isn't that how ordinary people feel?"

His face was covered in dust from the dirt road, Osamu Dazai bent down and let Kanon take out a wet tissue to wipe his face, and suddenly smiled and made an indescribable analogy.

"Who knows, maybe you want to marry a wife and have children?"

"Don't talk about such terrible conjectures!"

"You mentioned it yourself first, idiot."

While bickering and asking for directions, it was almost noon when they finally found the door of Fujiwara's house.

Kanon and Dazai received a warm welcome—it's been a long time since I saw such a simple and sincere smile.

The feeling in the city is always full of unsatisfied anxiety. Many people are not willing to spend time to soothe their souls, and become indifferent and irritable in the faster and faster pace of life, just like in the hot summer, being overwhelmed by the heat In the steaming twisted air, desperately looking for a living space.

"Sorry, I still have some impressions of Dazai-sensei, but for you..."

The first time he saw Dazai Osamu, Natsume Takashi vaguely remembered all kinds of unreliable and dangerous behaviors of the other party, but facing the quiet smiling Tachibana who would always be waiting for him When the hair girl was a child, Natsume Takashi couldn't remember what they had experienced with each other at all.

"It's okay, let's start over." The girl stretched out her hand decisively without hesitation, "It's the first time we meet, please give me your advice, Guizhi."

Accepting such a unilateral self who has forgotten all the time we spent together in the past without any grievances, when Takashi Natsume held the girl's palm, he further confirmed that everyone in the "girlfriend group" is a very warm friend , for which I feel sorry for further.

That must be a precious and beautiful memory, why forget it?

Although Kanon was supposed to be the main guest, since there was Osamu Dazai who came with him as an adult, the main person to talk to was basically Osamu Dazai.

After all, in the eyes of ordinary people, Huayin, a freshman in high school, is just a child, and occasionally asking questions is just an academic exchange.It was more about adults discussing work, social topics, etc. Osamu Dazai even had a drink with Shigeru Fujiwara.

The three-color dumpling who has been lying next to him licking the plate... Cough, the fat cat smelled the smell of wine, and jumped on Shigeru Fujiwara's legs and rubbed them coquettishly.

Natsume Takashi's expression became tangled.

Kanon looked at him strangely.

Natsume Takashi immediately pretended that he didn't care much as if he was covering up.

There was a subtle smile on the corner of the girl's lips.

She originally thought that the fat cat was Natsume's new shikigami, and she had already trained it to be obedient, but she didn't expect...

Could it be that the other party has lost his memory to the point where he even forgot what he taught him?

The temperament has become a lot softer.

The girl and the young man looked at each other and showed funny smiles at the same time.

Suddenly, Natsume Takashi shivered with chills on his back: ...

No, not good... illusion?

The author has something to say: The little angel Natsume probably forgot the past when she was chased and beaten and thrown into the mountain to learn onmyoji...

Hua Yin: My friend's di has changed, what should I do?

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