Chapter Seventy-Seven: A Boy Named Natsume

In the four days that he came to this world, Qiao Xi listened to Qingxingdeng talk about the big rivers and mountains, and talked about the things of the current era......

He heard Qing Xing Deng say a lot of things, but these many things did not include Qiao Xi's own affairs.

Qiao Xi didn't ask what he was like in this era, and Qingxingdeng didn't take the initiative to say it.

The reason for this is probably the arrogance of some big monsters.

Whether it is himself or Qingxingdeng, he is disdainful of such a thing as predicting the future.

He believes that even if he doesn't know, he won't do anything worth regretting—since he won't regret it, it doesn't make a difference if he doesn't know it.

On the contrary, after knowing it, and because of this, the feeling that he involuntarily brings out when getting along with others makes him even more disliked, and even loses the freshness of doing things because he already knows the result in advance.

So at this moment, Qiao Xi sat with this young man who obviously had a good relationship with him, but he didn't ask any questions.

- Apparently the boy was not a lively character, and when he did not speak, the boy only sat beside him with his eyes down, and looked up at him from time to time.

- Takashi, Natsume Takashi.

Qiao Xi thought about the sparkle in the eyes of this young man when he said his name, and his heart couldn't help but dilute slightly.

In the end, he coughed lightly, tilted his head to look at the young man and said, "Perhaps, I should say something, long time no see?" Gui Zhijun. ”

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Qiao Xi thought so, but looked at the young man with a gentle smile on his face.

Seeing him looking at him, Natsume Takashi blinked his eyes a little nervously, and his long eyelashes fluttered like butterflies, making Qiao Xi have a desire to reach out and touch it to see if it would fly away like this.

After a long time, Natsume tilted his head slightly, and said with a red cheek: "Long time no see, Qiao Xisan." ”

When he said this, he suddenly calmed down inexplicably.

Takashi Natsume thought that he was no longer the same as before.

He wanted to tell Qiao Xi that he hadn't seen him for a year, and how much he missed him.

He also wanted to say that he had gradually grown up, and now he was able to use his spiritual power a little more easily.

……

There were a lot of things I wanted to say, but in the end, Natsume Takashi took a deep breath, just looked at Qiao Xi, and a very gentle smile bloomed on his face.

Qiao Xi felt that the original fluctuating emotions on the young man's body gradually subsided, and finally turned into a very gentle aura, and couldn't help but tilt his head and glance at him.

This glance saw the smile on the young man's face, and he didn't know why, the corners of his mouth hooked, and a gentle smile was revealed.

When the angry beckoning cat monster came running from afar, he looked up and saw the same gentle smile on the faces of the two teenagers sitting on the steps.

The original clamor in the stomach suddenly dissipated inexplicably.

It stopped, looked at the two men from a distance, and did not move for a long time.

It had actually seen Qiao Xi a long, long time ago.

At that time, Reiko Natsume was still alive, and it was not sealed itself.

But......

It looked up at the look on Qiao Xi's face, tilted its head slightly, and smiled inexplicably.

Maybe he doesn't remember himself.

- as a god.

Madara glanced at Qiao Xi with some melancholy, and then silently gathered himself in the rain.

Qiao Xizheng and Natsume quietly watched the dripping rain, and unexpectedly, a white round ball suddenly popped out of their sight.

His eyebrows moved, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he realized that the ball was the monster of the beckoning cat just now.

He lifted one foot and stepped on the wooden steps at random, and the other leg was naturally flattened, and then leaned back on the pillar next to him casually, looked at Natsume Takashi sideways and asked, "That stupid cat, is it your teacher?" ”

Natsume Takashi followed Qiao Xi's line of sight, and saw the beckoning cat with a sluggish posture in the rain, and stood up with a "Teng" and rushed into the rain to bring the fat cat back.

Madara was carried into the shrine very roughly, and when he came back to his senses, he found that he had been placed on the steps.

Although the shrine is a little dilapidated, it is enough to shelter from the wind and rain.

Madara couldn't help but tilt his head.

Natsume next to him was smirking embarrassedly, and the adult was helplessly using his magic power to help him dry his hair little by little.

Madara blinked his eyes and thought to himself, this human is really very strange.

It's a monster of its own, and it doesn't get wet even in the rain, but this human always does such inexplicable and meaningless things.

Madara thought, and then silently moved his round body towards Takashi Natsume.

Qiao Xi quickly dried Natsume's hair again, and then Shi Shiran leaned against the pillar again, and said, "Na, so what?" Is this fat cat your teacher? ”

Madara was subconsciously stunned for a moment.

- Was this adult asking Natsume this question?

The next second, it reacted, and just as it was about to speak, Natsume took the lead and said, "Well, the cat teacher taught me how to use the friend account." ”

The phrase "I'm his bodyguard" in Madara's throat was swallowed back.

Qiao Xi tilted his head suspiciously: "Friend account? ”

Hearing the blankness in his tone, Natsume was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but turn his head to look at him.

- Friend's account, isn't it a relic that he gave to himself and belongs to his grandmother?

Natsume was confused for a moment.

Qiao Xi raised her eyebrows, coughed and skipped the topic very naturally.

"Ah, yes. This fat cat can still look at the ability. ”

Takashi Natsume didn't think too much about it.

He trusted Qiao Xi very much, so trusting that he didn't notice that he was changing the subject, so he replied: "Well, Teacher Cat is a very good monster and has protected me many times." ”

As he spoke, he detailed a few examples of the cat teacher protecting himself when a monster attacked, and finally summarized with a shy smile.

"Although I have the help of the cat teacher now, I am also very serious about learning the use of spiritual power."

Qiao Xi looked at him curiously: "Oh? So where have you learned now? ”

The Natsume boy thought about it very seriously, and then took out a small paper figure from the bag hanging on his waist and put it in the palm of his hand.

Qiao Xi watched his movements with interest, and didn't notice that the beckoning cat next to him suddenly looked away with a look of disappointment.

I saw Natsume Takashi put the little paper figure in the palm of his hand, and after exhaling deeply, he stared at the little paper figure intently.

After a long time, a soft white light gradually appeared in his palm, and with that light, the little paper man staggered to his feet.