I want them to laugh forever, the people I hold dear and love.

"Here you are, you ungrateful." Madara finds the mountain through Natsume's breath all the way, and has to avoid the woman who is crazy to catch him.

"It's up again." The little youkai who watched the fireworks with Natsume should divert the topic in time.

Madara followed the little fox's words and looked at the place of the festival, and a magnificent dark green fireworks exploded in the sky, dazzling and eye-catching.

Seeing this scene, Madara's heart slowly calmed down, it was really a fascinating event.

Not only is it hard to take your eyes off this event, but so are the youkai! Madara smelled no less than ten strands of demonic power on this cliff, as well as an old acquaintance C.

She always said that she would stay away from humanity, but she would always be seen at every human festival.

Things gather by like, and demons are divided by groups. Madara thinks that the reason why they have been able to know and mingle for so long is probably because they all have the same heart for things, whether it is human, Reiko, or Natsume.

The opening fireworks are always brilliant and short-lived, and after a moment of calm, Madara finally remembers to settle accounts with Natsume.

In the end, Natsume compromised and ended up paying for Madara tonight.

Those people are a bit of an eyesore, such as the one called Madara Fata, and the little fox who always sticks to Natsume, too, at a young age, why did he have to run so far, and he also took half of Natsume's pocket money.

Madara leaned on Natsume's shoulder and swallowed the last bite of the baked rice cake, staring at the little fox who was eating it.

The little fox also glanced at Spot, full of doubts, and always felt that the cat was thinking something bad.

As it turned out, the little fox was right.

Madara is thinking about taking a good pit of the one called Tanuma, lest he spend all of Natsume's pocket money this time, and the next time it comes to the day of eating the buns of the Seven Houses, what should Natsume do if he has no money to pay the bill, but he didn't eat it this time because Tanuma!

Thinking about it, Madara felt even more necessary to pit Tanuma.

"Hey, fat lady, why are you looking at me with such strange eyes!" Tanuma couldn't stand a cat looking at him with that kind of malicious gaze, and even though he was still in the crowd, he couldn't help but ask quietly.

"Hey, little ghost, I told you, call me Teacher Cat!" Madara was still thinking about pittanuma, and then Tanuma sent it to the door, and he was so rude, Madara instantly exploded.

"Cat, meow meow meow .. Teacher. ”

"No matter how you look at it, it's more appropriate to call it fat. Meow or something, it's so shameful. Tanuma muttered in a whisper with black lines on his face.

"Hey, I heard you, you kid, don't you apologize for saying something you don't like?" Madara began to implement the plan.

"Huh? That fat lady, oh no, meow meow teacher, how can it be considered a polite apology? "Tanuma decided to talk to this strange cat monster, fried hair or something, or forget it.

"Oh? I'm not welcome to say that. Hee-hee. The traitor succeeded, and smiled slightly lewdly.

Although Tanuma realized that he might have been cheated, it was not his style to change easily if he promised others, so even though Natsume stopped him apologetically, he still went to buy two grilled eels for the fat cat. Madara personally selected, according to him, is very fresh.

"Anyway, cats will die if they eat grilled eels." Tanuma said uncomfortably as he looked at Madara who was desperately stuffing the grilled eel into his mouth.

"For your sake, boy, buy me grilled eel," said Madara, swallowing another bite of the fish.

"I'm not a cat on the surface, but I'm a noble existence among youkai!" At the mention of this, Madara looked proud.

Tian Nua didn't believe it, and Natsume led the little fox, the former smiled helplessly, and the latter ate melons silently.

Madara had no instinct about this, and even brought a lot of snacks, until Natsume looked at Madara with a serious face, and Madara touched his round belly and licked the tempura scum at the corner of his mouth, announcing the end of foraging.

Tanuma glanced at his wallet quietly, there were only a few coins left, he deeply felt the hard work of Natsume raising a youkai that could only eat, and it seemed that he had to find some more way to spend his pocket money this month.

This festival didn't end until midnight, but Aunt Tazi and they were worried, and Natsume didn't dare to stay for long, and after watching the main show, he decided to go home after buying a little stuff for Tako and Zi, Madara had no opinion on this, he was happy to part with those two superfluous guys.

Natsume, who said goodbye to Tanuma and asked him to send the little fox on a ride, breathed a sigh of relief.

"What's wrong with you, Natsume."

"I look a little tired."

Walking on the road, Madara looked at Natsume, a little unenergetic.

"Ah, it's okay, I just might have fallen."

"Fell? Natsume, you're still so clumsy," Madara was a little worried about Natsume, but he didn't bypass him on his lips.

"Anyway, it's the teacher's fault, I said that there was a shortcut to the Seven Moves, but I disappeared all of a sudden."

Hearing this, Madara knew that he was wrong, and thought about it without speaking.

Madara stood there motionless, Natsume looked at him strangely, not knowing what Madara wanted to do.

However, this time, Madara didn't intend to play tricks on Natsume, although Madara had never played tricks on Natsume, and the unlucky ones had always been Natsume's classmates.

"Well, I'll take care of you today."

"What?" Natsume didn't understand what Madara meant, he didn't understand until the next moment.

However, at the next moment, Natsume looked at Madara who had turned into a man, and was a little puzzled.

"This, who are you looking at? I don't know a man like that. ”

"Long-winded, come on up before I change my mind."

Madara was a little stiff when he said this, and he could faintly hear the taste of embarrassment.

"Well, well... Then it's a trouble for the cat teacher. ”

I don't know why.,Natsume is always not so polite in front of Madara.,It's probably Madara's body before.,Natsume hasn't sat less.,Who knows.。

In the autumn sky, the stars became sparse, the cool breeze of the night blew the wheat in the wheat field to one side, and the brighter moonlight slowly stretched the two figures, and the wheat waves also became bright and dark.

Let's just keep going, with the people I hold dear, Natsume, and, you...