[Comprehensive Manga] The girl favored by God

"What the hell are you thinking?" Toru Kurihara shuddered sensitively, feeling as if a bad premonition had surfaced in his heart.

"My uncle won't tell you." The big monster was complacent, arched the opponent's neck with his head, and sniffed back and forth.

"Hmm... what a strange smell." Banfu opened his mouth again, narrowing his long and narrow eyes.

"You are so strange!!" Toru Kurihara was furious, what was the other party's tone of disgust.

Before Madara could answer, he heard Natsume Takashi's soft cry not far away, with a trace of inexplicable panic in his tone.

"Teacher, what are you doing?!"

Could it be that he suddenly became wild? From his angle, Madara's big mouth looked like he was about to eat Toru Kurihara.

"Kikishi!!" Toru Kurihara turned his head away at the sound, and shouted joyfully, and the spot on her body that was pressing on her also changed back to the appearance of a fat cat, struggling to poke his butt.

"Why are you here?" The cat glanced at Natsume in disgust, with a hint of dissatisfaction in his tone.

Tsk tsk, what kind of look is that in his eyes, as if it is a heinous old monster.

"Because teacher, you were just like a heinous old monster." Natsume Takashi's tone was sincere and his eyes were sincere.

"...Pfft." Toru Kurihara couldn't help grinning happily, and was obediently pulled up by the boy, then patted the grass clippings on his body, mocking Mr. Cat mercilessly.

"Fool."

"What did you say?!" The firecracker was on fire, and the fat cat squeaked on its legs, trying to impress Kurihara, but Natsume picked it up and stopped it.

"Teacher, you know what I just saw."

He easily diverted the attention of the angry little cat, with a rare seriousness in his voice.

"Meow?" Teacher Cat lazily licked his paw, pretending to be cute.

"I saw a woman in a kimono by the river... wait, what is this?"

His gaze suddenly froze, his eyes were fixed on Kurihara Toru's shoulder, and then he strode forward, stretching out his hand carefully trying to catch something that caught his attention.

"..." Kurihara Toru didn't dare to move, even his breathing subconsciously slowed down a little.

"This is... a bug?" Natsume, who had successfully captured the target, had a hint of doubt in his voice, and it was obvious that he could hear the taste of surprise.

"But it looks weird."

Its size is about the same as a beetle, but there is a tiny dark purple flower growing in the center of the hard black shell, which looks very delicate and lovely.

"Show me, show me." Inspired by his curiosity, Mr. Mao grabbed Natsume's leg and tried to climb up, his fat body persevering, obviously very curious about what he grabbed.

Natsume simply squatted down and carefully held the palm of his hand, letting it take a closer look.

"Teacher, do you know what this is?"

The little thing is not afraid of life, but obediently shrank in the palm of Natsume Takashi, letting several people look at it.

"Well, it's the flower weetworm." Teacher Mao glanced at it, and immediately said the name with certainty.

Flowerworm?

"What's that?" The name sounds nice.Toru Kurihara frowned and asked, but he still felt a little disgusted.

After all, although it looks beautiful, it cannot hide the fact that it is still a bug.

Moreover, she didn't know how long the bug had been on her body. When she thought of this, she couldn't help but feel her scalp tingle, and goose bumps instantly appeared on her exposed skin.

"This is a good thing." The little cat nodded its head very pedantically, and with the range of its movements, three layers of fleshy chins were happily squeezed out of its neck.

"Did you see the flower behind it? The color of that flower will change before it encounters danger." It paused, trying to put on a meaningful and unpredictable expression, but it obviously failed.

"So from another aspect, it means that it has the ability to warn."

"Oh." Kurihara replied dryly, still a little confused, "Why haven't I seen it before?"

It stands to reason that such a strange creature should have been hyped long ago, but how could she know it for the first time.

Moreover, when did it fall on her body, even when she was playing with Madara just now, she didn't startle away.

"Did you go to the flowers?" the cat asked softly, "This kind of creature likes to hide in the flowers."

No wonder... Recalling that he was still helping that beautiful woman pick up petals in the flower garden not long ago, Kurihara had an epiphany and replied honestly:

"Just now I went to help a good-looking sister in kimono pick up flowers."

"Kimono?" Natsume Takashi was startled, and asked tentatively, "Is it a woman with black hair and black eyes, wearing a white kimono?"

"Yes," Toru Kurihara affirmed, looking at Natsume's unpredictable expression, he was not sure, and asked cautiously:

"What's wrong with her?"

"..." After hesitating for a while, Natsume still didn't speak, just shook his head in a concealed manner, and said uncomfortably, "It's okay."

"Liar!!" Kurihara stared at him suspiciously, stretched out his hand and shook it in front of him, smiled dangerously, and said, "If you don't tell the truth, you will be strangled to death—"

"..." Natsume Takashi twitched his mouth, looked at the girl in front of him with "tell me, tell me" written all over her face, and finally concealed the truth, pretending to be calm and started lying.

"Because I also saw her by the river..."

In fact, when he came home and learned that Kurihara Toru moved next door to his house, he was very happy, so he went out again to find her and Mr. Mao, but when he passed the small river by the forest, he found out I saw the woman holding her hands high, and a white kimono on the ground was dripping with scarlet liquid. From a distance, it looked like blood flowing from her hands.

But that's not the point, what shocked him the most was that from the woman's sleeve, he saw another pair of hands--

Old, calloused hands.

"Hmph, so what happened when you met her?" Toru Kurihara squinted his eyes, looked suspiciously at the boy who kept his composure, and then said triumphantly, thinking he understood:

"I see, you must have been shocked by Sister Lanzhi's beauty~~"

After all, he also clicked his tongue twice, with an expression that really looked like that.

"...You think too much." Takashi Natsume scrutinized the other party from head to toe carefully with his eyes in fear, and he was slightly relieved when he saw that the other party was safe and sound.

Lan Zhi - unexpectedly even asked her name...

Teacher Mao lazily licked his paws, taking in all of Natsume's expressions, but his heart sank.

"Since this bug can be used as an early warning, then you should take it with you." Natsume said while trying to put the flower anemone on her shoulder again.

"You mean I want to keep it with me?!" Kurihara Toru subconsciously dodged away, couldn't help but gasped, and couldn't believe the other party's plan.

How can a girl put bugs on herself every day? ! !

"I don't want it." She vetoed it neatly, with a resolute expression.

"Why?" Without waiting for Natsume to speak, Teacher Mao asked directly, giving her a strange look.

You must know that flower aniseworms are very rare-and because of their ability to warn of danger, even exorcists flock to them, wishing to have one on their body.

"If I put a worm on my body, what will others think of me..." Toru Kurihara was indignant, with complaints of dissatisfaction in his watery blue eyes.

"...hypocritical." Choked by the girl's upright excuse, the cat almost gnashed its teeth and said, "Do you think it is an ordinary bug?" How can ordinary bugs have such awesome skills, "So ordinary people are Can't see it."

"Oh, that's it..." Toru Kurihara suddenly realized, and began to think hard in his heart-whether safety is more important or isolation is more important.

"Besides," I really couldn't understand her appearance of being so good at being cheap, Mr. Cat stretched out his short arm and shook it, and said enviously:

"If the flower worms fall in love with someone, they won't be able to drive them away~~"

"..." Does it mean that what she encounters now is forced to buy and sell things that fell from the sky, and it doesn't cost her a penny.

----It's super cost-effective! !

Toru Kurihara's eyes sparkled suddenly, and he took the initiative to rub over to let Natsume put the flower nematode on her shoulder.

Glancing at the girl's money-obsessed appearance with disgust, the fat group cat felt deeply heartbroken, why didn't she keep her eyes open for such a good thing, and fell in love with such an incomprehensible girl.

"Teacher..." Natsume Takashi's pupils shrank slightly, and his tone was a little unstable.

"The flower has changed color."

As his voice fell, Toru Kurihara and the cat looked over at the same time, and saw that the small purple flower on the back of the anemone had completely turned red, which looked both coquettish and weird.

"Well...that is to say, the danger has found me?" Kurihara blinked his eyes and asked very modestly.

"..." Teacher Mao didn't speak, and a rare expression of thought appeared on his chubby face.

From just now, it has been thinking, it seems to have smelled the smell of the girl.

Seeing that the atmosphere became more and more silent, the girl felt a little embarrassed touching her nose, but she didn't feel any fear in her heart.

Just kidding, the scourge will last for a thousand years----she hasn't eaten many beautiful men yet, how can she lose them so quickly? ! !

Thinking that Kurihara touched her nose as she was afraid, Natsume Takashi couldn't help but soften his heart, and said softly:

"don’t worry."

Then he stretched out his white and slender hand to gently hold the little palm of the blond girl, and looked at her softly, his eyes were as gentle and elegant as the daylight at dawn.

"It'll be all right, I promise."

His words are light, but very heavy.Kurihara Toru's restless heart instantly settled down.

She hesitated for a moment, then moved her hand to hold him back, slightly raised the corners of her lips, and said with the same affirmation:

"Well, I believe you."

Hearing this, the boy couldn't help but look a little softer, and said slowly:

"That's right, Xiaotou."

She had her eyes on him, she was willing to believe him--it couldn't be better.

Natsume Takashi slightly raised the corners of his mouth, and the last smile reflected the orange light of the sunset, gentle and clear, especially warming people's hearts.