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"I said why does the smell feel a bit familiar..." Ban Yue narrowed his eyes slightly and murmured in a low voice after watching the stage play in Natsume's arms.

Because of the end of the stage play, the surrounding audience no longer lowered their voices, so Natsume Takashi did not hear clearly what Mr. Cat said. "What?"

"I said——Natsume, I want to eat the oden I saw before!"

Natsume Takashi said helplessly, "You have eaten enough today, Mr. Kitty."

Hearing this tactful refusal, Mr. Cat made a fuss in his bag, and in order not to attract the attention of others, Takashi Natsume physically shut up Mr. Cat.

Mr. Cat, who had a big bag on his head, was immediately discouraged. He was rarely quiet when lying in the bag, which made Natsume Takashi worry that he was too hard.

Although Mr. Cat now looks like a chubby and fat funny lucky cat, but in fact, the prototype of him, nicknamed the pig cat, is an extremely powerful monster.The time of monsters is not the same as that of humans, that is to say-for him, a hundred years is but a moment.

Although he hadn't realized it before, when he saw the last lonely figure on the stage, he finally realized that he had met him before.

But maybe it's not the same person... Mr. Kitty, the youkai whose real name is Madara thinks so.After all, if you want to go back, it is already what happened in the Warring States period more than 500 years ago.

At that time, Madara was just a monster born more than 100 years ago, and the relationship between monsters in that era was not as harmonious as it is now.Even in this era when the mysterious side has almost disappeared, confrontation between monsters is not uncommon.

To put it simply, Madara accidentally fell for the Tao, was seriously injured, and hid in a dilapidated temple without an owner to recuperate.Such a strong monster is always hard to forget his past failures, so Madara can remember what he encountered when he was seriously injured when he recalled a little.

Probably because the injury was too serious, Madara's consciousness was not so clear.After dawn the next day, he was irradiated through the hole in the roof of the old temple. The sunlight that came in was very warm. Because it was too warm, even the wound on his body didn't feel so painful, as if it had been carefully bandaged ... Bandaging? ?

It's not an illusion!The wounds on his body were indeed wrapped with clean bandages, and Madara immediately froze, baring his teeth fiercely and observing the surroundings vigilantly.

So he immediately noticed a tired looking samurai standing outside the temple.The samurai wore a clean and tidy red robe, and his slightly curly long hair, which was also mixed with red, was tied up in a high ponytail.Obviously she doesn't look embarrassed at all in her attire, but Madara just wants to use this adjective to describe the image she sees.

This probably had something to do with the warrior's expression at the moment. The supposedly noble warrior had thick dark circles under his eyes, and was so haggard and emaciated that it seemed that the other party would not be able to hold on under any pressure.

The red samurai was extremely sharp, he turned his head almost the moment Madara woke up.He did not enter the temple, but stood at the door, looking at the vigilant little fox (monster), his brows and eyes seemed to relax a little, "Are you awake?"

"Don't worry, no one will come here." Said the samurai. He looked as if he hadn't had a good rest for a long time, and his voice was a little hoarse.

After the samurai said this, he said nothing more.He stood at the gate of the temple, as if he was habitually guarding something. While he didn't come in, he never left.The samurai kept a distance that would not bother Madara, and remembered to pick some sour but still edible wild fruits nearby at meal times and put them not far or near Madara.

At first, Madara was very vigilant and ignored it at all.But as time passed, the wounds on his body began to heal gradually, and Madara gradually let go of his guard.Even when the samurai put his hand on his head, it wasn't like when the samurai almost scratched him when he helped change the bandages when he first woke up.

The samurai has never said his name, and Madara has never revealed that he is a monster.And what puzzles Madara is that every time he wakes up, the samurai moves almost exactly the same as before he fell asleep - as if the samurai never had sleep in the first place.But how is this possible, humans will die if they don't sleep!

"Are you alone too?" When Madara's wound was about to fully heal, the samurai who rarely spoke seemed to realize that it was time for parting. Looking at the clouds floating in the sky, he suddenly said such a sentence.

Madara didn't speak, but jumped directly into the arms of the samurai, curled herself up, and half-closed her eyes.Seeing this scene, the samurai's eyebrows and eyes were soft, and he began to comb the blood-glued hair of the monster in his arms skillfully, "I will leave when you recover from your injuries."

"Thank you very much during this time, at least it makes me feel... I am no longer alone."

When he recovered from his injuries and the samurai said goodbye to him, Madara remained quiet and did not reveal his identity.Human beings are not suitable to be involved in the world of monsters. If they are known to be scary monsters, then even that samurai will feel terrible, right?

With this kind of thinking in mind, the youkai selectively ignored the fact that the samurai could see him.He also didn't know that under the special perspective of the samurai, everything was transparent. The human samurai knew from the very beginning that Madara was not an ordinary animal.

Mr. Cat yawned lazily while staying in Natsume Takashi's bag, and waved the memories he had almost forgotten hundreds of years ago to the corner again.

And Natsume Takashi never heard anything, and finally agreed to buy the oden that he saw before.

The end of the stage play has already signaled the end of today's school festival.The open day of Ghost Slayer University will last for three days, and today is just the first day—and the stage play is only performed today.

Edogawa Conan was led by the helpless Mori Ran and Suzuki Sonoko who was looking forward to the appearance of the twins, and waited at the entrance of the auditorium. Finally, Brother Jiguo came out after removing his make-up.

Seeing two almost identical faces, Mao Lilan almost forgot what to say in the instant beauty crit.Ji Guoyansheng's memory is good, and no matter how bad it is, it will not be able to forget the attempted murder that happened just now.

"Student Mao Li?" Ji Guoyansheng paid attention to Yuan Yi's state from the corner of his eyes, and showed the standard polite smile of the vice president of the student union to Mao Lilan, "May I ask what happened again..."

"No, no!" Mao Lilan waved her hand immediately, raised an awkward smile and gestured to the boy at her feet, "It's this kid, after watching the stage play, he was very curious and wanted to know what stage play it was... "

Ji Guoyansheng heaved a sigh of relief, at least he didn't encounter another attempted murder, he replied, "This is a cartoon drawn by the president of our student union, and it is not open to ideas outside the school for the time being."

"Hey - it feels so pity! I want to continue watching!" Edogawa Conan dragged his voice with a childish tone, he pulled the corner of Yuan Yi's clothes, raised his head and raised a simple smile, " And Brother Yuanyi is just so amazing - I was shocked by Brother Yuanyi's performance! It doesn't feel like a show at all!"

Yuan Yi's reaction seemed very slow, and he was a little dazed for a while, before he lowered his head and replied in a flat tone, "Thank you."

Edogawa Conan choked, and before he could continue speaking, Suzuki Sonoko also came over, but after Ji Kuniwakatsu tactfully said that they still had something to do, Mao Lilan immediately pulled his best friend and Yibu stared at him. Little Conan, who was about to go to heaven, left Brother Jiguo's side.

After leaving, in the background sound of Suzuki Sonoko saying that he didn't get the phone number, Mao Lilan said to Edogawa Conan, "Is it sure now, Mr. Detective?"

The normally gentle high school girl's tone was weak, "It's just a script, and Senpai-senpai seems to have no problems at all, it's not a murder incident."

Sonoko Suzuki hooked Mao Lilan's shoulder, and laughed jokingly, "Do you think it's a pity that you didn't play the detective game?"

Conan Edogawa has half-moon eyes, who would regret such a thing!It's really a problem if something goes wrong!

And... Conan Edogawa recalled Haraichi's inappropriate reaction just now, and felt that there were more and more questions in his mind that he could not solve for the time being.But one thing he can be sure of is that something went wrong on the stage at that time!

Ji Guoyan Sheng didn't know what other people thought, so he notified the Shi Tou brothers on his mobile phone, saying that they had to leave first and there was no need to wait for them.Then to Yuan Yiyi, "Let's go home at night."

"...Well." Yuan nodded, did not ask why he had to go home before the open day was over, and did not look at his brother as usual.

It is impossible for Ji Guoyansheng not to notice this detail, but after missing the initial opportunity, he doesn't know how to speak now.

Ghost Town said it was not too big, and it was not too small, so he talked to Yashiki Yoya, and after handing over the work of the student union in the afternoon, Ji Guoyansheng took his younger brother and got on the tram back to the old house. .

The wife of the successor country, that is, their mother, was obviously a little surprised by their early return.But when the child returns home, there is no mother who will not feel unhappy. She sat in her room and waved to the two children who rarely came to her. She said "Mom, I'll go to my father first." She left her brother and left.

Yan Sheng has always been the child who cares the most about etiquette. As a mother, she understands this better than anyone else, and she also knows that Yuan always cares about her brother very much.

Seeing Ming Ming's brother leave, Yuan Yi still didn't respond.Mrs. Jiguo's gaze was naturally on Yuanyi, and she immediately understood what Yansheng meant.

Mrs. Ji Guo, who has always been gentle and reserved, waved her hand at Yuan Yi with a smile, and said, "Come here, Yuan Yi."

There are only their mother and son here, so Mrs. Jiguo naturally used her childhood nickname.

Hearing this address, Yuan Yi's hands moved subconsciously, and then he set his eyes on his mother.His current state is similar to that before he was seven years old, but Mrs. Ji Guo has always been the most patient mother. She looked at her child peacefully and silently until Yuan Yi stood up obediently and walked in front of her.

Mrs. Jiguo's health has not been very good, just like when she was a child, the mother who smelled of medicine and alcohol put Yuan Yi on her lap, gently stroking Yuan Yi's soft curly hair.

Yuan Yi's hair quality is up to her, although I don't know why it is curly, and it looks a little frizzy because of the natural curly relationship, but in fact it feels thin and soft.

And Yansheng followed his father, just like the two of them have the same personality.But that being said, in fact, every person in the successor country has a somewhat stubborn personality.Even Mrs. Ji Guo was like that. Just because her husband didn't like one of the children, she left here with Yuan Yi and lived in the countryside for seven years.

So Mrs. Ji Guo didn't intend to ask anything, just smiled and comforted the tired child who was lying on her lap with his eyes closed, "Welcome home."