【Host ......】

The scholar hesitated for a moment, but finally turned his thoughts into a helpless sigh. It's just a spirit crystal servant, and the meaning of its existence is to help Natsume accomplish its goals better, faster and more conveniently, and it is destined to be unable to resist Natsume's orders, which has been decided since the beginning of its existence.

[The old man understands, but I still hope that you must be careful, and the old man will take care of you as much as possible. 】

Natsume nodded gloomily and said no more.

The scholar teleported from his shoulder to the table, lighting a flame above his head. This flame is not for Natsume to warm and disinfect, its use is to allow Natsume to be able to manifest the flame to be reborn when the situation is too critical, and the Astral Circle is his last resort, even if he can be reborn, he will have to pay a little price, and if he can not use it, he will not use it.

Natsume was able to create a whole set of surgical instruments with real creation, and the young man took off his shirt, his slender fingers twisting the scalpel and vascular forceps, and the cold steel did not make him shrink in the slightest. He looked down at his chest and gritted his teeth slightly.

"We ...... Let's go. ”

The splattered blood stained the young man's white clothes.

Dozens of minutes later, Komei Jijue stood in front of Natsume's door, pacing back and forth with a slight hesitation. Her sister's words still echoed in her mind.

[Sister, Natsume's affection for you is so obvious, you should take this opportunity to take him down in one go.] If you want to wait for a paper man like Natsume to confess first? Can you wait until the earth is desolate! Don't you also know that Natsume's emotions are not complete, so don't put the plot in the girl's manga on him. Sister, you have to think clearly, the ghost clan respects the strong the most, and Sister Yongyi is also single until now, isn't her mate selection condition to be able to defeat herself as the minimum standard? The whole old hell is only Natsume! Don't you take advantage of the proximity to the water to trap him first, and don't blame Natsume for being in love when he is in demand in the future? ]

The girl finally gritted her teeth and mustered up the courage to push open the door of Natsume's room.

"Natsume, I have something to say to you - what's going on?!!!"

Gu Ming Dijue was stunned by what she saw, she saw a small mountain of hearts on the ground, and many fist-sized bright red fruits were rolling down from it, gurgling and turning in circles on the ground, and a few even rolled to Gu Ming Dijue's feet, gently hitting her shoes. Natsume sat on his bed with his back against the head of the bed, and the original white bedding and bed were now soaked in blood, scarlet and heavy, exuding a disgusting smell of blood. The young man's face was pale, he held a scalpel in his right hand, his left hand was deep into his chest, and in his hand lay a whole piece of his sternum, neatly broken. Blood gushed out of the crack in his chest like a spring, and even flowed down the foot of the bed to the ground, converging into a small pool of blood.

[Lord Jue, it's too good for you to come, quickly persuade the master, he is going crazy!]

The spirit crystal scholar holding a flame was the first to discover Gu Ming Dijue, and this gem hurriedly reminded the monster girl that she was pardoned.

"Jue...... My lord?"

It seemed that it was Gu Ming Jijue's cry that attracted Natsume's attention, or maybe it was the air flow that blew off when he opened the door that scraped his skin, and the young man turned his head stiffly and looked at Gu Ming Jiju. His face was expressionless, his eyes were rounded nervously, his pupils were extremely dilated but not focused, and his face was covered with cold sweat and bloodstains, which occasionally dried up, but then became mottled by sweat, and then covered with new blood.

The young man calmly pulled his heart out of his chest and threw it on the side of the bed. The heart was even beating, but when exposed to the air, it slowed down, and finally stopped moving, like its other companions. Its cells may not be completely inactivated, but that's only a matter of time.

And just a few seconds after the heart left his body, Koming Jijue witnessed a burst of white light light light in Natsume's chest, and a new heart continued to beat strongly.

"Natsume, what's wrong with you?!"

Gu Ming Jijue saw Natsume mechanically lower his head, raised the scalpel and made a gesture to cut off the many blood vessels connected to the heart, so he hurriedly rushed towards Natsume without thinking, she flew over and clamped Natsume's wrist to prevent him from harming himself, regardless of dirt and nausea, grabbed Natsume's sternum with his backhand and stuffed it into his chest, and then pinched the flesh on both sides of his wound hard, completely controlling Natsume, before looking at the young man's miserable white face in panic and heartache.

"What's going on, Natsume? Didn't I say we'd face whatever happened? What's wrong with you?"

Natsume's gaze was glazed, and his blue purple lips twitched twice, but Gu Ming didn't hear clearly.

"He's still ......"

"What did you say?"

"He's still here, he's still here! No matter how many hearts I cut off, I can't expel him, he's still in me, he's in me! He won't leave, this is his body, he has to take it back, he's laughing at my incompetence, he's laughing at my uselessness! He's going to kill me, he's going to take this body!"

The more the young man spoke, the more excited he became, his face was still expressionless, but his eyes were split, like a mad demon, and blood mixed with cold sweat flowed from the corners of his eyes, looking like two lines of blood and tears.

"Ahh

Natsume suddenly roared, flicking the scalpel past Koaki Jijue and pointing at the hanger at the door. There were only two sets of clothes hanging on that hanger, one was the Onmyoji suit that Koaki Jiko gave to Natsume, and the other was the tattered black clothes that Natsume wore when she fell into the Old Hell. He was able to perform the Psionic Dissociation Technique, and a blazing white light suddenly burst out from his fingertips, and that light hit the tattered black clothes directly, silently disintegrating them, turning into countless white points of light and dissipating without a trace.

"Natsume, Natsume, calm down! Now it's just you and me here, I haven't heard the second mind, there's nothing in your heart now, only yourself! Calm down!"

Koaki Jijue fixed Natsume's cheeks with her hands and forced him to look at her, and she had to shout at him in a voice higher than Natsume's to suppress the almost insane youth. Natsume looked at Gu Ming Jijue with blank eyes for a long time, and finally slowly calmed down, he fell forward as if he had lost his soul and fell into Gu Ming Jijue's arms, and his hands unconsciously wrapped around the girl, as if he was holding his only life-saving straw.

"What should I do, Lord Jue, what should I do......"

Koaki Jijue was not afraid of the blood stains on Natsume's body, and hugged the young man with her backhand, and she noticed that Natsume was crying softly, so she gently patted him on the back and tried to comfort him.

"I can't bear you......"