Outside the car, the voice of the Daosei Temple bell sounded as strong as the bell of the Buddha: "Inari-sama, Amaterasu-sama, Natsume-sama, it's almost there" "Got it." Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info Daosei Temple, stop at Fushimi Shrine, you go and inform Nakamura Miyaji that I am back. "(Miyaji: the highest clergyman)" Yes, Inari God-sama" Michiseiji replied, with two knives around his waist, and Doseiji jumped off the chariot. The sound of "pop" is the sound of clogs colliding with bluestone slabs, and Doseiji Temple has fallen to the residence of the priest in the shrine. Walking into the huge Japanese room in the shrine, "Nakamura Miyaji, the adults have arrived", and sitting and meditating in the room was an old priest who looked old but looked very majestic, and when he heard the voice of the divine envoy outside, the old man opened his wise eyes, "Ah, my good grandson was brought back by the unfilial couple, take me to see him." The sliding door of the wooden lattice was quickly opened, a white shadow flashed, and the old priest rushed to the landing car in the air at a speed that did not match his age, "My good grandfather is here to pick you up!" Hearing this unusually loud voice, Natsume was scared half to death in the car, and seeing Natsume's disdain, Inari explained, "This is the palace secretary of Fushimi Inari Taisha Shrine, and it is my father and your grandfather in the world." "Yes, I am your grandfather who loves you the most in the future, and he is my unfilial son," smiled at Natsume, and after Sun Kong's flattery, he glanced at Inari in disgust. He turned to Amaterasu again and said, "My beautiful and smart daughter-in-law has also returned, is the old man of your family okay?" Amaterasu replied, "My father is still in good health, and he gets up early every day to practice swords, and eats three bowls of food every meal." "I also eat three bowls per meal, like a rice bucket, who can afford to raise him," Nakamura muttered. "Old man, you also said that you are not the same, the same rice bucket." "The rice bucket is the rice bucket, and I didn't let you raise me," Nakamura Miyaji retorted loudly, "It's really not cute." ”

"Okay, okay, get out of the car, you two don't have to fight," Amaterasu said. Michiseiji stood next to the car for Amaterasu and Natsume to open the curtain of the car embroidered with white rice patterns in navy blue, Amaterasu got down first and then got off with Natsume, and then Inari also lazily carried a gilded cigarette stick and got out of the car. Leaning on the side of the car and taking a puff of cigarette, he faintly exhaled a long-lasting cloud of smoke and said, "Old man, help me prepare a car, we will go to Aoi's house to talk about Natsume." "Okay," Nakamura Miyaji thought for a moment, "I'll go too!" "Hmm... Okay," Inari replied, picking up the cigarette stick with the pouch strapped to it and taking a deep breath of smoke. Nakamura Miyaji looked at Inari, who kept swallowing clouds and mist, and then looked at the young Natsume who was standing on the side, and couldn't bear to slap his hand at Inari's head, and said angrily, "Don't smoke next to children." Amaterasu and Natsume were left with only a big embarrassment in their hearts.

The sky was white, and everything in the world began to wake up. The early risers had already opened their doors and hung up their curtains to start trading, and a low-key high-end business vehicle drove to Aoi's house with Inari, Amaterasu, Miyaji Nakamura, and Natsume. "Brother Yao, are you and your sister-in-law coming back this time just for your nephew's business? Are you going to leave when you're done? Or are you staying at the shrine for a while? You Yi (a senior cleric in the shrine), who was pulled in the front row to sit in the driver, chattered endlessly, "If you want me to say that for the sake of the children, you should not run around, just in the shrine, we will be better." "Okay, Quan Ming, this time we will stay at the shrine for a long time" Amaterasu said (Amaterasu's name in the mortal world is Akira Nakamura, nominally the son of Akira Nakamura, and he is the young palace secretary of Fushimi Inari Taisha. Shonomiya Division: The clergy of the assistant Omiya Division in the shrine).

Listening to the conversation of adults, Natsume's thoughts flew into the distance, and he ran away because of the words of the third son, which must have caused them a lot of trouble, and they must have been very anxious if they couldn't find me, and he made the decision to find the home where he was born and had his parents, but he didn't regret it, although he didn't find a home that once had his parents, but he found a new family. With my grandfather and father who are arguing, and my mother who is watching the battle on the side, although my father and mother are not human beings, they are high gods, but they are still my beloved family.

"Ah, here it is. Kwon Ming stopped his car in front of a two-story Japanese-style house with the word Aoi written on the door next to the courtyard door. Nakamura Miyaji, who was wearing a suit and holding a sandalwood cane, stood in front of the door number, Inari and Amaterasu were also wearing suits and holding Natsume behind Nakamura Miyaji, Natsume pursed her lips tightly and looked nervous, Amaterasu slightly hugged Natsume and comforted, "It's okay, we're here." "Hmm," Natsume nodded heavily.

"Ding-dong...... Ding Dong "Nakamura Miyaji rings the doorbell of Aoi's house.

"Wait a minute, I'll be right away," Aunt Aoi's voice sounded in the room.

Aunt Aoi opened the door and saw Nakamura Miyaji standing in front of the courtyard and wondered, "Excuse me, who are you looking for, ah! Natsume-kun, where did you run away last night, the third prince said that you pushed her away and ran away by yourself." Aunt Aoi said a little hurriedly when she saw Natsume.

Aunt Aoi bowed sideways to Miyaji Nakamura and said, "I'm sorry, Natsume ran away by herself last night because of some things, I'm really sorry to disturb you." ”

Uncle Aoi, who heard the movement, also came out of the house, and Aunt Aoi said to Uncle Aoi, "Last night, Natsume disturbed this old man's house for a night, and I sent him over this morning. ”

"I'm sorry for the trouble, I'm sorry. Uncle Aoi also said apologetically.

"It's okay, I like Natsume's kid a lot!" stopped Miyaji Nakamura.

Suddenly, a child rushed out of the house, rushed to Natsume, and cried while beating......, "Didn't you leave? has to come back, and it hurts my parents to be blamed, and my parents have to apologize. ”

"You go, you go, you are not welcome in our family," said the third son, pushing Natsume.

"Sanseko, why do you talk to Natsume like that," Aunt Aoi said angrily to Sanseko.

Amaterasu stopped the third son who was beating Natsume and said, "I heard that Natsume is not a child of your family, but fostered in your family, right?"

"Yes," Uncle Aoi said embarrassedly.

"Can we go in and talk slowly? I'm a little tired from standing here, old man. Miyaji Nakamura spoke.

"Yes, yes, please come in, it's a bit rude. Uncle Aoi nodded hurriedly and said.

At this time, Natsume lowered his head slightly, but Amaterasu felt the unrest in Natsume's heart from the cold temperature and whiteness caused by too much force holding Natsume's hand, wrapped Natsume's cold little hand with his hand, shook it gently, and entered Aoi's house with Nakamura Miyaji.

Everyone sat down at the table, and Nakamura Miyaji was the first to speak, "I'll introduce myself first, my name is Nakamura Yang and I am the Omiya Tsuji of Fushimi Inari Shrine." This is my son's daughter-in-law, Yao Nakamura and Shiori Nakamura, who also serve at the shrine. ”

Uncle Aoi also introduced, "My name is Keiichi Aoi, my wife Kazuko Aoi, and my daughter is the third son. ”

After listening to Keiichi Aoi's introduction, Miyaji Nakamura said, "Mr. Aoi, our family came here today mainly for Natsume. ”

"Excuse me, Natsume, what's the matter?" Mr. Aoi wondered.

"That's right, I heard that Natsume is fostered in your family, but you already have three sons" After speaking, he glanced at the third son who was held in his mother's arms.

"That's right," Mr. Aoi replied.

"Originally, there was nothing wrong with that, but they didn't get along well, did they?"

"Yes," Mr. Aoi was embarrassed.

"To be precise, the third prince is very disgusted with Natsume, but why does the third prince dislike Natsume so much in your house?"

"Because Mom and Dad were blamed by others because he wanted to apologize to others for no reason. "The third son interjected.

"But Natsume is in your home, and your parents are obligated to be responsible for Natsume, which is what they should do. Mr. and Mrs. Aoi were silent.

"Mr. Aoi, you and your wife are not impartial in their treatment of Natsume and Sanshiko, right?"

"Of course, people's hearts are flesh and blood, preference is inevitable, and the third son is your own daughter, of course, it is more loved. Saying this, Miyaji Nakamura took a sip of the tea in front of him. "But I'm afraid you've never treated Natsume as a family member, right?"

"No, it's not," Mr. Aoi hurriedly argued.

"I say no, but my heart and deeds tell me, you know, people who have lived this age like me have a mirror in their hearts. Natsume is missing, but I saw your whole family at home this morning, and you want to treat Natsume as family, shouldn't you be looking for it outside or reporting it to the police?"

"No, no, I, I'm just ......"

"Okay, I'm afraid you've already chosen the third son, and you're going to send Natsume away, right?

"Yes, we are ready to send Natsume away," Mrs. Aoi, who had not spoken on the side, hung her head, "Because since Natsume came to our house, Miseko has been refusing to eat well because of her emotions, I am afraid that she will have physical problems if she continues for a long time, Miseko said that she often sees Natsume alone at home talking to some invisible things, and we are also afraid." ”

"Now that we're making it clear, let's talk about what we're here for. Inari, who has never spoken, said, "Both of us and my father love Natsume very much and want to adopt him. ”

"This ......," Mr. and Mrs. Aoi looked at each other.

"Of course, we treat Natsume as if it were our own child. ”

"Okay, as long as Natsume doesn't object, the two of us have no opinion," Mr. and Mrs. Aoi said.

"Okay, Natsume, are you really willing to go home with us and call us mom and dad?"

Natsume mentally repeats it to go home, "Okay, I'm willing,... Father... Mom" At this moment, tears of joy and happiness flashed in the corners of Natsume's eyes.

Go home, go back to the Takamagahara where there are mom and dad, there are fox priests, komaho dogs, and the doseiji bell like a samurai, go back to the shrine where there is Grandpa Miyaji and Uncle Kwon Ming, the place where I have warmth again. () "Natsume Homo Summer as a Demon" only represents the author's intermittent and leisurely point of view.,If you find that its content violates the content of national laws.,Please delete it.,The position is only committed to providing a healthy and green reading platform.。

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