[Comprehensive] The male protagonist is worried about too much money every day

It turns out that the little milk dog really did—didn't do anything.

In other words, a series of ideas in my mind have not been put into action. Shenmu Shenwu, who has been summoned by Duke Zhou while waiting secretly in the dark, sees the golden moonlight shining through the paper window, breathes gradually, and falls into a sweet dream. among.

This is really...

In the quiet night, subtle breathing sounds will be gradually amplified.What's more, Shenmu Shenwu, who had fallen asleep, instinctively rolled towards the warmer stove.

The little head arched and arched into the arms of the pink-haired boy with the fragrance of soap locust.The fleshy little claws grabbed the super power suppressor on the pink-haired boy's head that he had coveted for a long time since the first meeting.

Qi Mu, who wanted to push the black-haired boy out, instantly froze in place.

No matter what actions he makes at this time, it is very likely that Shenwu will lose control in his sleep and pull out his suppressor.

The possible consequences of this...

Recall the car accident scene caused by one of the few accidents.

Saiki Kusuo sighed, even if he was asleep, this restless little milk dog would eat him to death.

Kneading the soft little milk dog Tuanba Tuanba into his arms, Saiki Kusuo sighed contentedly like holding a huge stove, forget it, let's just make up for it for now.

On an ordinary day after school, Natsume Takashi bid farewell to his classmates, walked on the familiar path, carefully avoided the little monsters running around along the way, and picked up a ghost that he didn’t know where to drink After getting drunk, Mr. Mao made complaints about Mr. Mao's recent weight gain, and at the same time handed out Mr. Mao's favorite steamed buns under the fist of love.

The way of stroking cats is a must.

When returning home, Fujiwara Toko who had been waiting at the door early heard the noise and immediately greeted her, but her expression today was a little subtle.

"I am back."

"Oh, welcome back Guizhi." Tazi rubbed his apron with a little uneasy hands.

Noticing the two extra pairs of wooden clogs at the door and the expensive ingredients in the kitchen, Natsume asked, "Auntie, are there any guests at home today?"

That's why Tazi was so hesitant, "That... Guizhi."

She said with some difficulty, "Your grandmother's relatives came to visit today."

Natsume's pupils shrunk slightly, and the muddy eyes of Mr. Cat, who was originally drunk and put his hands on Natsume's shoulders, also became clear. Noticing Natsume's suddenly tense body, he flicked his tail and comforted him silently.

A trace of warmth flashed across his heart, Xia Mu smiled at Aunt Tazi who was still a little uneasy, and comforted him, "I'm fine, please rest assured."

Tako also probably knew something about Natsume's past experience, and how soft the child's heart really is, so she patted the boy on the head, "They are in your room."

"I see." The boy nodded, "I'll go...to see them."

Toko looked worriedly at the back of Natsume going upstairs, because no matter what, the identities of those two teenagers were not simple.

When Tazi finished washing the clothes at home this afternoon, he heard the doorbell ring.

Standing at the door of her house are two teenagers who look like the children of a great noble family in the last century. The black feathers and the family crest embroidered with dark gold thread faintly shining in the rare warm sun all show that they claim to be relatives of Natsume Reiko. The young man's life experience is extraordinary.

Even though the boy with black hair and baby face was young, his etiquette was also in place. He politely explained his background, and offered small souvenirs. His every move was full of charm, but it also carried the arrogance of aristocrats.

Tazi reluctantly invited the two to Natsume's room, and after offering hot tea and snacks, he said a few dry words to find out something, but was beaten back by the young man, and the somewhat embarrassed Tozi almost ran away .

I don't know what they came to find Natsume for.

The moment after Natsume pushed open the door, he even felt that he had traveled back to the Heian-kyo era. Let alone the pink-haired boy, it was only the black-haired man who was making tea with exquisite porcelain, accompanied by a burst of sweetness. The smell of tea came into his nostrils, and the black-haired boy finally noticed the movement at the door.

He turned around and smiled slightly, "It's our first meeting, Natsume, my name is Shenmu Kanna, and the one over there is Saiki, according to your seniority, I should call you cousin?"

"Who the hell are you!" The big monster with a strong sense of territory didn't say anything, but subconsciously took Toko's family into his protection range. He could understand Toko's worry in a place Natsume couldn't see. up.

"Mr. Kitty!" Natsume warned, with a trace of apology in his light-colored eyes, "I'm so sorry."

"It doesn't matter, I think this is Madara-sama that Grandma Reiko mentioned." Shenmu Shenwu saluted the cat-like monster solemnly, and said with some sincerity in his tone, "Thank you for your kindness to Natsume. Protect."

This made Madara a little embarrassed, he squatted on the ground awkwardly, licked his paw, and asked casually, "Reiko... she mentioned me?"

After getting an affirmative answer from Shenmu Shenwu, the chubby cat teacher pretended not to care, but the cat's tail swaying behind him revealed his good mood at this time.

Therefore, some cats pretend to be big monsters, as majestic as they are cold, and the little tails behind their backs are shaking happily.

Natsume didn't speak at this time, because he was also curious, staring at his cousin who appeared out of nowhere. This was also the first time he heard about Grandma Reiko from a human.

Before that, all the relatives who had adopted him didn't seem to like to mention Grandma Reiko very much.

More importantly, the boy's expression when he mentioned monsters was too natural, which made Natsume couldn't help but have a bold guess.

"Yes." Shenmu Shenwu nodded, and through the information sent by his grandfather, he almost knew the heart knot of this gentle and somewhat excessive cousin in front of him.

So he gave up the original draft, and said frankly, "Suzuko used to practice in my shrine for a while."

"Practice?"

Shenmu Shenwu nodded, "She is also my mother's teacher."

And it is the kind of teacher-student relationship that worshiped Confucius according to ancient rituals.

Although many young people no longer believe in the saying that one day is a teacher and a life is a father, the Shenmu family, which was moved to the island country during the Anshi Rebellion and took root and has grown up to this day, unexpectedly believes in ancient rituals in some aspects.

That's why Shenmu Shenwu said when he introduced himself when he saw Natsume, "According to seniority, you should be my cousin".

Natsume doesn't know much about these, but Madara, who has existed for hundreds of years, understands the unfinished meaning of Shenmu Kanna.

He was no longer as aggressive as when he first entered the door, and retreated to the stove. After Shenmu Shenwu said that he had brought Madara-sama the good wine that was said to be specially made for the ghost king Shuten Doji. The big cat doesn't even care about it.

Natsume had a headache and was having fun with the cat teacher in the room, but he still knelt in front of Shenmu Shenmu, hesitantly asked, "Shenmu-san, right?"

"Don't be so polite, just call me Kanna, cousin." Shenmu Shenmu stretched out his hand and handed Natsume a cup of tea, "Try my craft?"

He did not forget to replenish the empty tea tray in front of Kusuo.It can be said that it is very caring and comprehensive.

Natsume held up the teacup, and felt that Shenmu Kanna was comprehensive in every aspect. Although he was indifferent, he was extremely considerate and would not make anyone in the room feel left out.

Only Qi Mu, who knows that God has no nature, looks at the natural boy who is fluent in his conversation with Natsume, and feels the contrast...

It can no longer be summed up by contrasting cuteness, he felt that he was frightened, and he had to eat some snacks to suppress the fright.

After noticing the kindness exuded by Shenmu Kanna, Natsume relaxed slightly. He pursed his lips and asked, "Although it was a bit sudden, but Kanna you...you know Grandma Reiko..."

Shenmu Kanna shook his head, "Unfortunately, Grandma Reiko left before I was born. I only know that she is the most respected maiden in our shrine."

"Witch?"

Shenmu Shenmu nodded, "If I'm not wrong, Natsume, you should have inherited the spiritual power of Grandma Reiko, right?"

Natsume nodded hesitantly. Under his astonished gaze, the black-haired boy straightened up slightly and bent down in front of him. The overlapping skirts floated in front of his eyes, and a warm feeling came from the top of his head.

"It's okay, Natsume, it's over."

Shenmu Shenwu, who also has outstanding spiritual power, has a very good understanding. It is easy for a young psychic user to distinguish the boundary between the two worlds. Fortunately, he has always had elders who teach him, but Natsume is facing a big After the disaster, no one even stayed by his side, comforted him, accompanied him, and believed in him wholeheartedly.

Everyone thinks that Natsume is a bad boy, relying on lying and scaring people to win the attention of adults...

It must be very lonely...

Thinking of this, Shenmu Shenwu felt sad for a while.

Natsume was stunned. Through the overlapping skirts, he saw the sad expression of the black-haired baby-faced boy, and said with a smile, "Thank you."

As Kanna said, these are all in the past.

Although Shenmu Shenwu said with a face of self-blame that the Shenmu family failed to come forward when Natsume needed them the most due to some emergencies, but if Natsume needed them, the Shenmu family could immediately adopt Natsume and teach him How to use your huge spiritual power correctly.

All of this was rejected by Natsume with a smile, "No need for Kanna, Auntie and Uncle Toko have treated me very well, and I am very satisfied with my current life."

Shenmu Kanna: "Wait, they treat you well?"

Natsume didn't know why Shenmu Shenmu was so surprised, but he nodded, "Yes, Aunt Toko is like a mother to me."

"What's wrong, Kanna?"

Shenmu Kanna: ...the problem is serious!Grandpa, what kind of information did you give me (╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻!

Qi Mu, who was eating the last piece of strawberry Daifuku with relish: he finally waited for the climax of this drama!

During the period, there were countless opportunities to remind Qi Shen, who had misunderstood Shenwu, that he had worked very hard to endure until now in order to watch the play.

Ignoring the self-inflicted Shenmu Kanna, Saiki Kusuo stood up and patted the snack residue on his body. To be honest, he was very interested in the talking pig.

The slender fingers poked the belly of the red and orange piglet, and the little flowers on Qi Mu's back were about to shine, soft and soft, just like Daifuku.

Only Shenmu Shenwu had a very painful expression at this time.

"What's wrong? Kanna?" the caring little angel Natsume asked.

"qwq~ Natsume, pull... give me a hand." Shenmu Shenwu still knelt straight on the spot, "Leg... leg is numb..."

Natsume: He always felt that after Kanna said that, something broke his voice.

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