[Comprehensive Manga] The girl favored by God

"Master." Sebastian was wearing an apron full of lace bows, holding a big spoon in his hand and making kind eyebrows: "You are coming back sooner and earlier."

"Hmph." Stuck by the other party's slightly mocking tone, Kurihara rolled his eyes in dissatisfaction, secretly criticizing his audacity.

Obviously the sun just went down, how could it be so late.Besides, with Natsume and Madara, there is no danger no matter what.

Moreover, according to her observation, those two people must be hiding something from her! !

The penetrating blue pupils turned around, and Kurihara's eyes flashed brightly. After pondering for a while, he raised his head and said:

"Sebas, I won't be back at noon tomorrow, please help me prepare some bento."

She wanted to follow Natsume Takashi and Mao Teacher secretly to see what happened, otherwise the feeling of being lost would be too uncomfortable.

"Okay," the deacon agreed quickly, then served the rice out, looked at the other party casually, and asked tentatively:

"Where are you going?"

"Yes." The girl nodded, stole a piece of cucumber and stuffed it into her mouth.

"That's it..." The man slowed down his voice and said softly, "Where are we going?"

"Uh..." Stuck at such a question, the girl curled her lips, and subconsciously didn't want to tell him the truth, so she prevaricated irresponsibly, "Just wandering around."

As soon as she finished speaking, she asked Sebastian to turn her body around. Toru Kurihara was dissatisfied immediately, but saw him squinting his long and narrow phoenix eyes, and said with an unfriendly expression:

"Master, what are you hiding from me?"

Toru Kurihara felt a little guilty, shrank his body slightly, blinked his eyes and denied innocently: "No, you think too much."

"yes."

Sebastian's scarlet pupils contracted slightly, countless thoughts and thoughts flashed through his mind, but in the end he just smiled and said calmly:

"Since the master said so, then I think too much."

His voice is full of magnetism, and when he is smiling, it seems to have a natural charm, which makes people unable to help but fall into it and cannot extricate themselves.

"You were thinking too much."

Kurihara Thote blinked innocently, then continued in a low voice.

The voice of this sentence is extremely low, and she also knows that this is simply an unreasonable statement.

Sebastian sighed helplessly, he really didn't know what to do with such an incomprehensible girl.

"Let's eat, master." Somewhat bluntly changed the subject, the deacon thought it better not to dwell on this issue.

"By the way, I have prepared a gift for you to meet your new neighbors," the deacon dutifully said, "Do you want me to go with you?"

"Oh..." It seems that we should really visit the Fujiwara couple~ The blond girl rubbed her chin to make a decision, so she might as well send it over after dinner.

"No, I'll go by myself."

Sebastian nodded without any disappointment, then pointed to the rice he brought to the table and said calmly, "Eat, or it will be cold soon."

Isn't it supposed to be cold?Kurihara turned around and glanced at the cold noodles on the table, and couldn't help but despise the other party for not even making excuses.

"Sebas." Blinking her sly eyes, the girl said sweetly, "I want some soup, you feed me."

"Yes, Master."

Sebastian replied respectfully, with a smile on his lips, and he didn't bother, he put down the porcelain bowl that was stirring the sauce and went to serve the soup.

In some respects, he is really good...

Tilting his head, Toru Kurihara looked at Sebastian meaningfully. He had already taken off his gloves at this moment, exposing his slender knuckles, holding a spoon for ladling soup in one hand, and a bowl in the other, filling it full for her. Soup, and then walked across to her with the bowl in hand, put on a soup spoon, took a spoonful, blew it cool, and handed it over, "Open your mouth——"

"..." I knew that he was still angry in his heart, and was stiffened by the other party's actions as if he was treating a child. The blonde girl helplessly held her forehead and sighed, "I'll do it myself."

----It's really hard for you, uncle.

The deacon's fox eyes were curled up, and he was silent, but his smile was full of meaning.

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The next day.

Natsume Takashi turned his head, held Mr. Mao's hand and shook it up a few times, as if inadvertently swept across a big tree not far away, and then observed carefully for a while, and sure enough, he saw a familiar figure looking cautiously Crouching, Xiaoxiao Qiaoqiao hid behind the tree, and lowered her head very skillfully, only a bunch of fluffy hairs could be seen.

Excellent, there is no need for proof, and I know that the girl followed her restlessly.

Natsume Takashi suddenly had a headache, took a deep look at her, and finally decided to pretend not to see her clumsy hiding technique, and set out on the road with the increasingly fat cat.

"Aren't you going to expose her, Natsume?" The cat licked its paw lazily, a little puzzled by the boy's plan.

"Ah." Natsume nodded, with a leisurely tone, "If she wants to follow, let her follow."

If you don't feel tired--up to now, this girl has been hiding for half an hour.

----Anyway, if she gets tired, she will definitely appear by herself.

Knowing the girl's squeamish temperament very well, Natsume Takashi smiled and couldn't help but move on slowly.

Sure enough, after following for more than ten minutes, Toru Kurihara pouted very discouraged, unwilling to hide around anymore, so he started to run towards Natsume with his calves, yelling loudly:

"Your aspirations, your aspirations."

The corner of the boy's mouth raised a predictable smile, then he turned around and put down Teacher Mao, beckoning to the girl.

"Xiao Tou."

"Yeah." The girl responded delicately, first squatting down and rubbing Teacher Mao's soft breasts, and then looked at the boy with a guilty conscience.

"Since you're here, let's go together."

Natsume Takashi smiled lightly, Qingyue's gentle and elegant male voice was full of tenderness and pampering that he didn't even realize.

"Okay~" Realizing that the other party didn't intend to criticize, Kurihara felt relieved, and offered a treasure very pleasingly: "Look, I have prepared a bento~"

"Meow? Look at me, my lord!!" The nose shrugged cutely, and the cat said flatteringly, clasping its paws together in a begging gesture.

"No." Toru Kurihara refused simply and without mercy.

"If I give it to you, we won't have anything to eat at noon!!"

"How is that possible!!" the cat frowned, "You have hurt my pride!!"

"Okay, okay," Natsume Takashi twitched the corners of his mouth and began to persuade him to fight, blocking Teacher Mao's path and said to Kurihara Toru:

"Aunt Tazi said that she likes your gift very much, and she will let you visit home someday."

Kurihara felt dumbfoundedly that the other party's big warm palm was covering her head, gently caressing it, very affectionate.

"Is there anything delicious?" She rubbed the boy's palm comfortably, and asked stupidly.Thanks to Sebastian's reminder, she remembered to establish a good relationship with her new neighbors, so with his help, she took some handicrafts with strong Chinese characteristics as meeting gifts.

"... Yes." Startled for a moment, Natsume immediately came to his senses, affirming with some helplessness:

"Aunt Tazi's cooking is delicious."

"I'm going to go!!" Toru Kurihara's eyes sparkled and his smile was dazzling, as if he was satisfied with getting what he wanted.

Natsume Takashi's heart froze for that bright smile, he looked away at a loss, and the temperature on his face gradually deepened.

"..." Why did he suddenly feel that his heartbeat was a little out of control.

Kurihara Toru couldn't help but narrowed her beautiful blue eyes slightly, secretly observing the other party's red ears with great interest, and Natsume's embarrassing blushing emotion that she tried desperately to conceal.

----This made her want to play tricks for a moment.

"Guizhi Guizhi," she called crisply, her voice was cheerful and cute, then she approached him actively, put her hand on his shoulder and moved closer to him bit by bit, their breaths were intertwined, ambiguous .

"..." Natsume Takashi subconsciously breathed lightly, and looked at the girl who was close at hand without blinking. Her face was white and tender, and her eyelashes were long. It seemed that if she got closer, she could sweep her eyes. to myself.

What does she... want to do?

The young man was a little uneasy, but he seemed to be looking forward to it. He looked at Kurihara Toru eagerly, but the next second he found that the girl stood on tiptoe and slid her hand over his head.

"There are petals." Toru Kurihara looked pure and innocent, showing him the beautiful little petals with a smile, "You don't have to thank me."

"Uh." Natsume remained silent, looking at the petal taken from her head with some confusion, a trace of disappointment flashed through her heart very quickly.

"But it's strange," Toru Kurihara fiddled with the petals in his hand, and his tone was subtle, with a hint of confusion. "There are no flower bushes around here, so where did the petals come from?"

"Really?" The young man realized later, and a strange feeling also emerged in his heart.

"Let me see." While talking, Natsume Takashi stretched out his hand to hold the girl's palm, and moved forward calmly.

Kurihara Toru didn't struggle, and obediently let the other party play.

The girl's hand was small and soft, and it could be completely wrapped in one hand, and the heat that had not dissipated from the tip of the boy's ear seemed to gather signs.

"Kishi?" Toru Kurihara felt a little uncomfortable, the other party's big hand was very hot, and the heat from the transfer made her palms sweat, so she couldn't help but call out tentatively.

"En?" Natsume Takashi responded unhurriedly, with a gentle smile, and a sly look in his amber eyes, he finally got close to Xiaotou, so he didn't want to let go so easily .

"Over there..." She pointed behind the boy, with a trace of surprise and anxiety in her eyes.

"En?" Natsume was puzzled, and turned his head in the direction the other party pointed, and then he was also froze by the scene in front of him, and his breathing became disordered involuntarily.

Is this... hell?