Natsume Takashi opened his lips slightly, and looked at the blood stains and black feathers on the ground with sad eyes, "I, I'm fine." Mr. Natori, Miss Mase, the one just now is ......"

"That's a bad guy, one of the most wanted youkai on the list, and will eat other youkai in the neighborhood, even other people's Shikigami and other demon slayers. I've been sending Hiiragi to find and track down that youkai lately.,Looking for an opportunity to get rid of it.,I didn't expect it to appear today.,But it's a pity that it ran away.。 ”

"Speaking of which, Natsume, why are you here?"

Natsume Takashi's expression was a little dazed: "I helped Aunt Tazi move things and look at it." It looked at me with a cry for help, and I ......"

"This is probably because you have a strong spiritual power, or maybe because I know you, I came to you for help." Natori explained on Monday.

"Did the youkai come and ask for help? Your youkai fate seems to be good. Mayo looked at Takashi Natsume.

"If you're so unwilling, Natsume, do you want to take on this task together? There's also a gratuity. Natori saw the source of Natsume's sadness on Monday, took a look at Mayo, and invited him.

Takashi Natsume was stunned.

"Since you have great power and there are people who need your help, with your temperament, you can't sit idly by."

Listening to Natori's words, the beckoning cat's squinting eyes looked at Takashi Natsume.

Well, now the fool is meddling again.

Then, Natori handed Takashi Natsume a folded piece of paper from his pocket, "There will be a gathering of sorcerers tomorrow evening, and when the time comes, we will go to register together and take over this task." ”

"Spellcaster?"

It's not just Natsume Takashi, but this time Mayo is also interested.

"The mountains and rivers in this area raise people and demons. Therefore, there are a lot of youkai, so there are often a group of magicians gathered here, some who can only feel youkai, and some who can see youkai. If you are interested, please follow the address above. Natori looked sideways and looked at Mayo, "Of course, if Mayo-sama is interested, because you live in the house you are living in now, and if you want to go, you can show you the way tomorrow night." ”

Zhen Shisi flattered for a moment and nodded, "Okay." It's been a long time since I've seen so many people at a party. ”

The people in her words refer to people who can see things that ordinary people can't see.

Party......

If I go to that meeting, will I be able to meet people like me?

Natsume Takashi looked at the paper with the route drawn in his hand, and lowered his eyes, and the fragile eyes of the crow demon asking for help before were still vivid.

His hand squeezing the paper was straining slightly.

Perhaps, among these people, I can also find what I can do for other people......

This may be the kind of empathy that belongs to human affection that is missing in the real world.

The essence is the true world of the Holy Grail, even as Haramei's sibling, who has half of the human blood left in her body, but also lacks empathy called sympathy and pity.

In her opinion, the law of the jungle is the truth. Qingming has also repeatedly told the real world that if anyone needs help, it will be okay to help.

The real world is not used to Qingming's way of doing things, and thinks that Qingming is too kind, how those people treated their brothers and sisters, is he really not resentful?

Qingming just said that it was human nature.

The prejudice in the bottom of people's hearts is a big mountain, and it will not change no matter what era.

Therefore, the only thing he can do is to refute the prejudices of others with emotion, reason, and facts.

In the end, he also succeeded, leaving an indelible mark in the hearts of countless people.

It was night, and the earth was covered.

Mayo was lying on the bed, playing with his mobile phone, communicating with everyone about what happened today.

A Little Grail: By the way, did you know that there is still a gathering of sorcerers in this world?

Lord of the Tales of Hundred Things: Well, it's just that humans know it, but the gathering hall doesn't know.

Snow Lotus, a specialty of the Snow Field: Lord Mase, do you want to summon me along? Not many of the current human conjurors have a good heart, not to mention the evil youkai you mentioned, and I fear for your safety.

Kiyohime is the most virtuous: Mayo-sama! Be sure to let Kiyohime protect you!

Wind is invisible: The current human race is not as unpredictable as the Heiankyo era, people's hearts are unpredictable, and the demons and ghosts have changed a lot, please be careful in the real world.

A Little Holy Grail: Speaking of demons, the boy named Takashi Natsume that my brother said has a demon whose strength has been sealed for most of his side, and he has lived for a long time.

Nine-Tails Burning Sky: It's a shame to be sealed by humans after living for so long.

Nine-Tails Burning Sky: A gathering of sorcerers? Now there is no longer even an orthodox onmyoji?

The discussion group was suddenly quiet for a moment, until Mayo sent a "uncle" in the group, and a series of greetings from the Shikikami instantly lined up.

The Lord of Hundred Things: Good evening in front of Tamamoo~

Snow Lotus, a specialty of the Snow Field: Gui'an, the former Lord of Tamamo.

Fuhuo Boy: Tamamo-mae, you actually replied, did you say that the filming was over?

Kiyohime is the most virtuous: Good evening before Tamamo!

Nine-Tails Burning Sky: I'm done shooting, and I'm on my way back to Yinyangliao. Speaking of which, human planes are really troublesome, and they have to wait for the machine inspection, which is not as convenient as their own divine travel.

A Little Holy Grail: Uncle! I miss you so much!

Nine-Tails Burning Sky: I miss you too, Masa. Have you practiced yin and yang art well lately?

A Little Grail: Yes!

Nine-Tails Burning Sky: That's good. But people's hearts are hard to guard, in the real world, you better summon a god to stay by your side. Since it is a gathering of human sorcerers, there must be good people and bad people. The spiritual power in your body is too strong for a sharper person not to perceive.

A Little Holy Grail: Uh-huh, I see.

The atmosphere in the discussion group was quiet because of Tamamo's opening, and he quietly watched Tamamo's chat with Mayo.

When Tamamo said in front of him that he would summon a Shikigami to pass, the Shikigami of the real world were on fire.

Lord Qingming is not by the side of Lord Mashi, and according to Lord Mase's character, he definitely doesn't want to draw a teleportation talisman, and what he summons is his own Shikigami!

So Shikigami who belongs to the real world doesn't care that Tamamo is still in the group before, and directly speaks to himself in the group.

In the end, the real world chose the Snow Girl among a group of fancy self-recommended gods, and the other gods beat their chests and stomped their feet, secretly annoyed.

"In my name, appear in front of me, Yukihime."

The white light flashed, and a snow girl dressed in a moon-white kimono appeared in front of the real world.

"Masa-sama." The light around the Snow Maiden faded, and the cold aura of her body was also put away by her, for fear that the real world would be frozen.

"Mase-sama, is this the room that the man named Natori Monday has prepared for you?" The Snow Maiden looked around and frowned slightly.

The real world knew that the Snow Girl disliked this room, and she soothed: "Don't worry, Sister Xue Ji, he is still very polite to me, although this place is not as good as Liao, but it is not bad." ”

Snow Maiden bowed her head slightly, "That's good." ”

She sat on her knees in front of the real world's bed and looked at her: "It's late at night, Lord real world, you sleep, I will guard you." ”

Youkai don't really need sleep, unless they are injured, they will use sleep to recover themselves.

The real world didn't shirk it, neatly got into the quilt, said "good night" sweetly to the snow girl, and closed his eyes.

"Good night."

The cold breath spread in the air, and the Snow Maiden looked at the sleeping face of the real world gently, and her cold expression softened a lot.