If you don't attack me, the world will be destroyed

Shinji Kirihara murmured softly, but he didn't kill them after all.

After all, today is a slightly friendly meeting.

On such a day, his mood will be a little better.

"There are two places, the address of the home and the address of the school."

"According to the current time, he should be at school."

Shinji Kirihara took the note in his hand and then took a taxi to the gate of his school.

After asking the classmates and teachers in the school, Shinji Kirihara confirmed the other party's whereabouts.

Prefectural Guli High School, Class [-], Grade [-].

Shinji Kirihara walked quickly towards the class where the other party was.

Because he was in class, Shinji Kirihara stopped at the door of the class and waited for a long time, attracting a lot of attention.

"Sir, what are you doing here?" The teacher who was finally lecturing couldn't help but walked out of the classroom door and asked Shinji Kirihara.

To be honest, facing Shinji Kirihara standing in front of him, he was a little worried.

After all, the other party looked a little weird.

About the age of a high school student, dressed in black, with a cold expression, and a knife straddling his waist, to be honest, if Shinji Kirihara hadn’t been standing at the door of the class and doing nothing, he would have wanted to call the police .

In the teacher's eyes, the current Shinji Kirihara looks a little like a second-year-old boy who often appears in newspapers, and at the same time he looks a little like a delinquent boy.

After all, he doesn't look like a good person.

"I have some things I want to talk to Natsume Takashi-san."

"However, it's not something to worry about."

"Teacher, you can give a lecture first."

Shinji Kirihara said with a smile.

With you like this, how can I give lectures with peace of mind?

The other party looked at Shinji Kirihara with a dark face, and then sighed, "Natsume, come out for a while, someone is looking for you."

Looking at Takashi Natsume standing up with a dazed face, the teacher turned his attention to Shinji Kirihara again.

"This classmate... or sir, you can talk to that child alone if you have anything to say."

"However, our school is monitored. If you want to do something bad, I will call the police as soon as possible."

After saying this, he turned around and said to Natsume Takashi who came out, "Natsume-san, this gentleman seems to have something to ask you for."

"Do you know him?"

Takashi Natsume wanted to shake his head. After all, he had never seen Shinji Kirihara before, but in the end he nodded—when his eyes fell on Shinji Kirihara, the other party gently mouthed Shinji. three words.

friend account...

This is his biggest secret.

Especially the greatest secret of mankind.

So, no matter what, he wanted to know how Shinji Kirihara knew about the Book of Friends.

At the same time, he also had some doubts about Shinji Kirihara's identity or race.

"Since we know each other, the teacher can rest assured." The teacher didn't think too much, and returned to the classroom after explaining the matter.

Natsume Takashi and Kirihara Shinji were left in the corridor.

Only now did Shinji Kirihara have the time to look at the other party carefully. He had golden brown hair, a delicate face, and his figure looked a little thin, which made people want to take care of him.

Hmm...almost as handsome as my own.

"How did you know that name..." Takashi Natsume looked at Shinji Kirihara seriously.

"Let's talk somewhere else."

"You don't want other people to hear about the account of friends, do you?" Shinji Kirihara said calmly.

Natsume Takashi hesitated for a moment but nodded.

Shinji Kirihara led him slowly upstairs.

Just looking at the locked rooftop, he scratched his hair.

"The rooftop is obviously a good place to talk. Aren't places like rooftops unlocked in anime?"

Hearing Shinji Kirihara's complaints, Takashi Natsume saw him with a subtle expression.

"Do you need me to borrow the key from the teacher?" He said softly.

"Generally speaking, the doors here are locked, but if you ask the administrator teacher for help, most of the time he is willing to lend us the key."

Shinji Kirihara shook his head, "This is too slow."

"Too slow?" Natsume was a little surprised.

But as soon as his words fell, a cold light flashed in front of his eyes, and then Shinji Kirihara pushed open the door of the roof, and the sound of the lock falling was heard in his ears.

Looking at the smooth and neat cut marks on the door lock, he couldn't help swallowing, now Natsume felt that the other party was not human.

"You...you must be a monster." Natsume asked cautiously.

"If it's about names, I'll..."

"I'm not a monster whose name is recorded in a friend's account, I'm a human." Shinji Kirihara looked at the other party speechlessly.

"But this time looking for Natsume-san is indeed related to monsters."

"I want to ask Natsume-san about the whereabouts of the two youkai."

"One is named Zhu Yuan, and the other is Yamata no Orochi."

"I don't know if Natsume-san has any information about these two monsters."

"If there is, please tell me, I can exchange some things you want to know with you."

"For example, something related to your grandmother Natsume Reiko."

Natsume Reiko is Natsume Takashi's grandmother, the real owner or creator of Natsume's Book of Friends.

Although the book of friends is peeped by monsters, it is also considered to be a forbidden art by monster exorcisers.

But the reason why the thick book of friends was born is just a game made by a girl squeezed out by human beings in order to relieve her inner loneliness and loneliness.

Shinji Kirihara didn't know much about her, but because of the other party's untimely death, he knew much more than the current Natsume Takashi.

"News about grandma...have your elders had contact with her?" Takashi Natsume showed a curious expression.

Shinji Kirihara shook his head, "She should be considered my senior."

"Where I work is where she used to work."

Natsume Takashi was a little surprised, but also a little curious.

For him, his grandmother Natsume Reiko is a very special existence.

She can see youkai just like herself, and at the same time, she also left the burden of "responsibility" called "Responsibility" that records the names of countless youkai in the book of friends.

So he is very concerned about his grandmother's past. Every time he returns the name of the monster, some things about her will be conveyed to his mind through the name of the monster.

Slowly, from the initial curiosity, he began to identify with this grandma whom he had never met but only heard about, and wanted to know more about her.

And now, Shinji Kirihara told him that he was a junior from the place where his grandmother worked before.

For a moment, his mood was a little complicated and a little excited.

"Can you tell me about the place where my grandmother used to work?" Natsume looked at Shinji Kirihara expectantly.

Shinji Kirihara nodded, "The place where she works is called a special class."

"It can be regarded as a department established by the country to deal with monsters and weirdness."

"Ever? Weird?" Natsume looked at Shinji Kirihara in confusion.

"The real special class has been disbanded or evacuated. The place where I work now is just a new special class that inherits the assets of the previous special class."

"As for the weirdness, you can think of them as a special kind of regular monster." Shinji Kirihara didn't explain anything about the weirdness to the other party.

It's still too early.

The organization that deals with monsters...

Will my future self join there with grandma?

In Natsume Takashi's mind, some pictures of his future self that he imagined appeared.

But thinking about his grandmother, he thought of the grandfather who let his grandmother get pregnant out of wedlock but hardly left any news.

He opened his mouth to continue asking Shinji Kirihara.

It's just that before he spoke, he thought of the purpose of Shinji Kirihara's coming to him this time.

Because the news about grandma made him care too much, he forgot the other party's purpose for a while.

Natsume Takashi thought about it carefully, and then said, "Thank you very much for telling me about grandma."

"But I don't know the whereabouts of Zhu Yuan and Yamata no Orochi."

"I haven't heard of the name Zhu Yuan. I've heard of the name of Yamata no Orochi, but only in fairy tale books."

"In reality, I don't know if this monster really exists."

"Maybe I can ask some friends to help me find out."

"Can you tell me why you are looking for their traces?" Natsume asked curiously.

"Grass Pheasant Sword needs the blood of Yamata no Orochi to truly unseal it. And Zhu Yuan...I want him to take me to Gaotianyuan."

Natsume's expression was a bit indescribable.

"Gao Tianyuan... I thought it was a legend. Didn't I expect that guy Zhu Yuan to know how to get there?" When Natsume was speechless several times, a familiar voice rang in his ear.

"Teacher Meow?" Natsume turned around in surprise.

A white three-flowered cat...or three-flowered pig appeared in front of Shinji Kirihara.

Although the image of Mr. Miaomi is very round in the anime, many people have complained about her figure.

But Shinji Kirihara did not expect that in reality, the opponent's figure is as round as in the anime, or even more round than in the anime.

It's just that roundness also has roundness and cuteness, and Shinji Kirihara felt that his hands were about to move.

Shinji Kirihara temporarily gave up communicating with Natsume, and walked quickly to Teacher Miaomi.

Looking at Shinji Kirihara's hand stretched out to him, Miaomi teacher thought that the other party wanted to do something to him.

But to his surprise, Shinji Kirihara just reached out and stroked his head.

"Hmm~ I can't tell...you're pretty good at it~" Teacher Miaomi let out a comfortable meow.

Then Shinji Kirihara hugged him in his arms with lightning speed.

"Meow~ let go of me, you've got me!"

"Hmm~ What's the matter with your smell..."

"Natsume, is this guy your relative?"

Chapter 180 The Discovery of Teacher Meow

Natsume Takashi walked up to Shinji Kirihara helplessly, first reached out his hand and touched Miaomi teacher's head and said, "Teacher, I am not related to this Mr., he came to me because he wanted to Ask me something about monsters."

"Shinji Kirihara, my name is Shinji Kirihara." Only then did Shinji Kirihara remember that he hadn't introduced himself when he met the other party.

"Shinji Kirihara? This name is familiar meow~ but it's not important meow~" Teacher Meow said while licking her paw in Shinji Kirihara's arms.

"Are you sure this guy isn't your brother or sister?" The cat teacher struggled and jumped from Shinji Kirihara's arms to his shoulder, and then he sniffed Shinji Kirihara's neck hair.

"Natsume-san and I should not be related by blood." Shinji Kirihara said firmly.

Not to mention the previous life, even in this life, his birth has nothing to do with Japan—if he had Japanese blood, the ghosts and special subjects would not have exchanged his identity and the imprint of Zhongzhou in his blood .

"Teacher Meow! I can be sure that I don't have any relatives named Kirihara, not even distant relatives." Natsume stretched out his hands helplessly and rubbed Teacher Meow's head.