Clothes and brocade night travel [comprehensive]

Chapter 91

Natsume Takashi was 16 years old that year. After untold hardships, he untied the "junior curse seal" that Kyogokuhiko said on the wooden box. I went to study in Yahara of Kumamoto Prefecture.

There is Natsume Reiko's hometown.

Kyogokuhiko has always been non-interfering in his decision. He calmly asked someone to prepare a house servant for him, and contacted the school. The age of 16 happened to be the last hurdle in the development of spiritual power before adulthood. Living in a more compatible Yahara for a few years will help prolong the development period of aura. In this era of lack of aura, an extra year of development is worth decades of hard work in the future.

"I'm Takashi Natsume. It's the first time we meet. Please take care of me." The brown-haired young man has a handsome appearance and gentle eyes. He is said to be the young master of a wealthy family from that big city in Tokyo. He came here to recuperate because of his poor health.

The precocious girls' hearts moved, and their cheeks blushed unconsciously, while the precocious boys secretly resented that there was another strong competitor in their hearts.

But boys at this age are the easiest to win over. After Natsume showed his strong basketball skills and was recognized by an avid basketball fan, the subtle jealousy turned into admiration.

As the captain of the Generation of Miracles, Akashi Seijuro was a student who was taught (not) by hand, Natsume still failed to withstand the invitation of the basketball club in every possible way during the middle school stage, and became a member of the Teiko Middle School basketball team. He has won the national competition championship for three years, so various sports magazines are not uncommon.

Top students may not be popular in school, but those who have good grades, are good at sports, have a cheerful personality and are easy to talk, will definitely be a shining existence in school like a campus prince.

But it is also very tiring.

Former Teiko Middle School Grass, now Jingwen Gutian High School Grass Natsume Takashi sighed, and after feeling the ups and downs of the spiritual energy fluctuations at home, he turned his head and left without hesitation.

He really shouldn't have come back today.

"Aunt Tako, excuse me." The person who opened the door was a middle-aged woman with a soft face, and she smiled kindly when she saw Natsume.

"Didn't you say you can't come today? Come in quickly and I'll add two more dishes."

"Well, my guardian said he was coming." Natsume said, "But he seems to be very busy now, so it's inconvenient for me to disturb him."

"Then let's sleep here today." Fujiwara Toko clapped his hands together and said with a smile, "I'll help you prepare lunch for tomorrow."

"Well...that's troublesome." Natsume nodded.

Although Kyogokuhiko prepared a house for him in Yahara, and equipped with butlers, chefs and maids, etc., just walking to school for more than an hour without driving or cheating with spiritual power is enough to give Natsume a headache.

Fortunately, at this time, his distant relatives, the Fujiwara family, handed him an olive branch, allowing him to temporarily live in their home. The two couples who have no children are very kind and kind people, and they treat Natsume as their own relatives.

Natsume didn't feel the warmth of a normal family until she was 16 years old.

"Maoji-chan, it's time to eat~" Fujiwara Toko put a small bowl of fish and meat bibimbap on the ground, and called out softly. It didn't take long for Natsume to see the chubby cat jumping down the stairs.

This greedy look really doesn't have the demeanor of a big monster.

He sighed helplessly in his heart, "Aunt Tazi, don't spoil him too much, he has gained a lot of weight since he came here."

"Who said that Maoji's fur is just a little thicker." Fujiwara Toko stroked the cat teacher's hair, "Are you right, Anata?"

Shigeru Fujiwara, who was sitting and watching the news, was stunned for a moment, and said, "Didn't you just measure it a few days ago? Maoji's weight is indeed good, but the doctor said that he should pay attention to his weight. An overweight cat is harmful to the body." It's a big burden."

"Hey, is that so?" Toko Fujiwara hesitated for a moment, pinched the flesh on Mr. Kitty's body and said, "Then cut down on the snacks of Kitty Kitty."

"Meow?!" Teacher Cat let out a shocked meow with his eyes wide open. Fujiwara Toko rubbed his head, "I'm sorry, Maoji, this is also for your health."

Natsume calmly pretended not to see Mr. Cat's gaze, "I'm done eating." He stood up and took the initiative to wash the dishes, and while doing the washing, solved the foul smell hidden in the sink.

"The relationship between Maoji and Takashi is really good." Fujiwara Toko watched with a smile as Teacher Mao went upstairs on Natsume's shoulder, and expressed emotion in harmony.

"Yeah, what a coincidence." Natsume laughed dryly, hugging Mr. Cat on his shoulders.

In order to avoid causing trouble to the Fujiwara family, he left Mr. Cat at home and did not bring him here. Mr. Cat often wandered around the Fujiwara house to check on his situation. As a result, Toko Fujiwara took him as a stray cat and easily lured him home with dried squid. up.

……

At night, a monster came to ask for his name. He jumped up on the window sill lightly and nimbly, knocked on the window, and landed in front of Xia Mu.

"It's you." Natsume remembered that this was the leader of the wild cats who often wandered around the school gate, and sometimes he would bring some snacks from the cat teacher to feed him.

"Please, meow——" the cat covered with solemn classical tabby patterns draws out a meow, sitting upright with its tail ring in front of its paws, and the apricot-shaped topaz-colored eyes show a requesting look, but it is not lost. The pride and stability of the cat itself.

In comparison, Mr. Cat, who was sleeping on all fours with his stomach exposed and drooling beside him, was simply the scum of cats.

"Return your name..." Natsume blew out a breath with the paper in his hand, "Cat Goro..."

With the owner who loves oriental culture, the cat who came from a foreign country has inherited a little blood from the ancestors of monsters, which makes him extraordinarily strong and tall, and also smarter and live longer than ordinary cats.

Many years later, the owner has passed away, but the cat is still wandering in the world, gradually transforming into a real monster.

"Thanks for your hard work, meow." Mao Goro licked Natsume's fingertips to thank him solemnly, flipped out from the half-open window lightly, stepped on the narrow wall between the roofs, and disappeared after a few flips and jumps.

Natsume let out a sigh of relief, pushed Mr. Kitty's drool-filled pillow away in disgust, and fell asleep sleepily.

Early the next morning, when he was packing his things, he heard the window slamming twice. Mr. Mao Goro, who visited last night, was sitting by the window and waiting for him to open the window, with two small dried fish in his mouth, and his beautiful tail was raised up , Seeing Natsume's heart itch.

"It's a mere gift, please don't be offended meow." Mao Wulang put the dried fish on the table, his tone was pleasant, with exotic elegance, even if it was a stray cat, it was as clean and dignified as in a manor A prince who is pampered by gold and jade.

"Ah no, it's good already." As soon as Natsume opened his mouth, he saw Mr. Cat rushing up to the table, biting off half of a small dried fish in one bite, chewing and swallowing it like a demonstration, and shaking the short one proudly. Tail snorted.

As a fellow cat (Da Fog), he feels his territory has been violated.

"I'm sorry, sorry, are you okay?" Natsume hurried forward and asked, holding Mr. Cat in his arms to keep him from moving.

"It's okay, your pet really has a personality." Mao Goro tilted his head and said warmly, he took two steps back like a refined and calm gentleman, his eyes swept over Mr. Cat's short fur and short tail, Let out a cry like a chuckle, "It seems that you are very busy now, please allow me to leave first meow."

The tabby cat took a few steps forward and licked the fur on Teacher Kitty's tail in a friendly manner, jumped from the table to the window sill, and left slowly along the way it came.

Afterwards, Natsume didn't see Goro the cat next to the school for a long time, until one day Shigeru Fujiwara came back with a beautiful tabby cat in a document.

Shigeru Fujiwara named him "Cat Goro", and this name kept the cat who wanted to leave after the rain stopped.

"Cat Goro, it's time to eat."

"Cat Goro, you can't touch this."

"Cat Goro, hurry up and take a bath."

Mao Goro, Mao Goro, Mao Er flicked his tail and followed Fujiwara Shigeru's feet, his eyes were full of tenderness and nostalgia.

He couldn't even remember how many years he hadn't been called by this name by humans.

Um?You ask him about the fat cat that the Fujiwara family always picks on him?

In fact, if Mr. Cat doesn't use his spiritual power but uses his fat cat body to fight, the outcome with Mr. Cat Goro is about [-]-[-].

After Mr. Cat Goro took the initiative to send snacks after meals to seek peace, the cat war in the Fujiwara family finally calmed down.

"Don't always trouble Aunt Toko and the others." Natsume walked down the stairs and saw Kyogokuhiko who was sitting at the table waiting for dinner, and the back of Diarmuid who was helping to serve the bowl in the kitchen, and stepped forward to help take it The soup pot in Toko Fujiwara's hand.

"I'm just here to visit the ward who doesn't come home at night." Kyogokuhiko said lazily, carelessly like a satisfied big cat, grooming the cat Goro's fur on his lap one after another.

Goro the cat is lying on his stomach, purring comfortably like any ordinary domestic cat.

"I'm already this old, nothing will happen." Natsume said.

Kyogokuhiko snorted inexplicably, and said lightly: "It's better to be careful recently."

Xia Mu was stunned for a moment, then lowered his eyes and said, "I see."

"It's nothing serious, don't be nervous." Diarmuid patted Natsume on the shoulder and comforted him, "It seems that there will be a festival here recently, there are a lot of people, just be careful."

"Is there a festival going to be held around here? I haven't even heard of it!" Fujiwara Toko asked in surprise.

Festival, many people.Xia Mu's eyes flickered, and he said with a smile: "I haven't heard of it, I don't know what it is for."

"I just heard a few words from the president I'm close with." Kyogokuhiko shook the newspaper calmly, "It seems to be quite personal, and they are all small characters from second-rate families, but you should be more careful recently. It's very difficult to bump into that kind of person."

"Don't worry." Natsume said, "Aunt Zi and I will not go out at night these days."

Kyogokuhiko nodded, "It won't be long, don't worry."