Grandmother Dressed Up

Madara no longer struggled.

This guy who suddenly appeared was not an ordinary monster. Although he and "Aoi" were not serious just now, the strength of the other party was fully revealed.

Madara is not timid to fight, but he also knows that with the strength of "Aoi", it is really easy to attack Natsume Takashi secretly, so it is better to find out the details of the opponent first.

If his name is on the account of friends, or his purpose is really not the account of friends, then there is no need to add trouble to Natsume Takashi.

"It's not a good thing to be too humble." Madara glanced at Zuiyue who was scratching her chin, "I've never heard of a really weak race that can become like you."

"I'm an exception." Because Madara is the guardian of the lovely grandchildren, Zuiyue, who seldom chats with "people", is more relaxed than before, "Has Mr. Cat heard of the growth of butterflies?"

Butterfly?

Madara suddenly remembered that when Zuiyue was floating in mid-air just now, he seemed to vaguely see a pair of transparent butterfly wings stretching behind him.

But it was fleeting, as if it were just an illusion.

"During the juvenile period, butterflies will change their body appearance in order to adapt to the environment and protect themselves. This change is called mimicry."

"Our family was as fragile as a butterfly when we were young, so we learned the ability of 'mimicry' from an early age." Zuiyue said with a smile, "But even so, the number of our family is still getting smaller and smaller. It seems that even the surviving Lifespan is as short as that of a butterfly."

"But you said that you have lived for a long time." With Madara's ability, she couldn't tell if Zuiyue was lying.

This guy's smile is perfect.

"Maybe it's all fate." Zuiyue sighed, looking into the distance and lost in memory, "Near the residence where our family lives away from the world, there lived a half-baked onmyoji. Before I learned to mimic, I would often sneak out in the middle of the night. The residence, following the candlelight lit by that person, and finally staying at his window, watching him read books under the candle."

"After I learned to imitate, I pretended to be his favorite human being, happily broke into his house, and wanted to become his shikigami."

"Then, I became a shikigami of a half-baked onmyoji." Zuiyue looked down at Madara in her arms, and started scratching his head instead.

"Hahahahaha, I never thought that a guy like you would take the initiative to become a human shikigami, hahahaha." Madara laughed and rolled in Zuiyue's arms, "And the other party is just a half-hearted yin and yang Master, isn't it possible that he is worse than Natsume?"

The whole cat was heavy, if Zuiyue wasn't a monster, she might not be able to bear his torture.

"Mr. Kitty, you are really cute." Zuiyue squinted her eyes and scratched Spot's stomach at this moment, "Would you believe any random story?"

"..." Madara stared at Zuiyue with a displeased face.

"No matter how you think about it, I can't easily become a human shikigami, right?" Zuiyue smiled, "If such a human really exists, it must be a very outstanding existence."

"That half-baked onmyoji, really doesn't exist?" Madara couldn't believe it again.

"you guess?"

"Your family is missed because of your good looks?"

"you guess?"

"So are you approaching Natsume Takashi or is it because of a friend account?"

"Friend's account?" Zuiyue, who had been closed for a long time, was stunned, "Is it Natsume's child's phone book?"

Seeing that there was no fake puzzled expression on Zuiyue's face, Madara asked with a bit of a headache: "You really don't know the account of friends?"

"I may not be very clear about the friend account you are referring to." Zuiyue shook her head, "But if Mr. Cat is willing to introduce, I'd be happy to hear it."

"Hmph, who would tell you this..."

"Why don't we find a place to have a drink, and talk about friends' accounts while drinking?" Zuiyue looked at Madara who was about to have a quarrel, and suddenly remembered the wine she brought from Chang's house. Nice wine."

Madara, who was just about to say no justly for the sake of Natsume Takashi's safety, now has cat eyes and pretends to be reserved: "It doesn't seem to be interesting to drink only without snacks."

"What kind of snacks does Mr. Kitty want to eat? I remember that there is a delicacies shop nearby, and the appetizers and snacks there are not bad." Some Chang Jingsi helped pay the bill, and Zuiyue never treats her daily life badly.

"Zhenyao Zhai? The dim sum in that store is harder to find than the steamed buns at Nanatsujiya, and Natsume's pocket money can't buy anything at all." Madara looked at Zuiyue with hints in her eyes.

"Then let's go to Seven Tsujiya to buy steamed buns, then go to Zhenyao Zhai to buy snacks, and then find a place to sit down and drink." Zuiyue looked at Madara's expression at this moment, as if she was looking at a new wine and meat friend.

"If you only buy a little bit, it's still a bit unsatisfying."

"Since you want to eat, you have to eat to your heart's content!" Zuiyue waved her hand, "This time, Mr. Cat can buy as much as he wants, and he doesn't have to worry about bills. As a monster, why should he care about money in the human world?"

"You guy, it's actually quite pleasing to the eye after seeing it for a long time!" Madara squinted and smiled instantly, "We're friends from today on!"

"..."

After Natsume Takashi came home from school, he found that his cat seemed to be missing.

Because sometimes, Madara will go to the nearby Sansumi Mountain to find a group of intermediate monsters to drink, and Natsume Takashi and the others are most familiar with the mountains there.

Although Natsume Takashi was already in the evening when he was about to go up the mountain, he had just arrived at the foot of the mountain when he encountered two mid-level monsters carrying heavy wine jars.

"Master Natsume!"

After seeing Natsume Takashi, the two familiar middle-level monsters carefully carried the wine jar and ran in front of him.

"There is another banquet on the mountain?" Looking at the heavy wine jar, Natsume Takashi felt a familiar headache and couldn't help rubbing his temples, "Looking at you, you probably haven't started drinking yet, have you?"

"Natsume-sama, Madara-sama has been drinking with Aoi-sama all day!" the intermediate monsters said with smiles on their faces.

Natsume Takashi looked at them carefully, and found that although the two middle-level monsters tried their best to carry the wine jar carefully, their faces, which were completely different from humans, were already blushing, and they were obviously already drunk.

And... Aoi-sama?

Is it the Aoi he knew?Natsume Takashi couldn't help but think of the mysterious boy he met yesterday in the other side of the mountain forest. Although he still doesn't know which of the other's words are true and which are false, after leaving yesterday, Mr. Cat sternly told him to The farther away from that "Kwai" the better.

Said that the other party must have bad intentions!

Said that the evil in the other party's heart is visible to the naked eye!

As a result, we drank all day together today?

"Master Aoi?" Although he felt that his cat was unreliable, Natsume Takashi asked hopefully, "Is it a monster you know?"

"No!" The drunk intermediate monsters immediately shook their heads, "it was brought by Madara-sama, and the clothes he wore were similar to those of Natsume-sama."

Natsume Takashi couldn't help raising his forehead, if it was a strange monster wearing the same school uniform as him, then it must be the "Aoi" he met yesterday.

"Early in the morning, Madara-sama and Aoi-sama invited us to drink. Aoi-sama brought a lot of good wine that you can't drink on weekdays, and even a lot of snacks that are said to be very expensive, a lot of steamed buns from Nanatsujiya and Delicious grilled squid!"

The middle-level monsters were so excited that they almost threw the wine jar on the ground.

"However, Madara-sama and Aoi-sama can drink too much, and Madara-sama and everyone ate up the steamed buns and grilled squid together, so we will divide the work and cooperate. The other monsters will go to the woods to pick fruit, and the two of us will go to prepare. Some wine."

"Unfortunately, the wine I just found is still not as good as what Aoi-sama prepared." The intermediate monster said, and then looked up at the sky, "Natsume-sama, Madara-sama has been waiting for a long time, let's go up the mountain together!"

Natsume Takashi couldn't figure out why Mr. Kitty and Aoi got together, but looking at the wine jar, which was bigger than the two middle-level monsters, he still felt that he had to bring his cat home before Mr. Kitty died of drunkenness. OK.

So he followed the mid-level monsters all the way up the mountain, and from time to time helped the drunk mid-level monsters to support the wine jars that almost fell down.

Before Natsume Takashi arrived at the place where the monsters held the banquet, he heard the completely drunk shout of Mr. Kitty from the outside of the open space on the mountain——

"Aoi, I didn't expect you to be so good. From today on, you are my little brother!"

"Isn't it just a friend's account? If you can be late every day for the snacks and delicious wine at Zhenyao Zhai, what about a friend's account... hiccup!"

"Where's the wine! Why is there no wine?"

When Natsume Takashi arrived, he couldn't find Madara.Later, under the guidance of several familiar monsters nearby, I found the cat teacher who got into the big wine jar and couldn't get out.

Perhaps because of eating too much, Mr. Cat's already round belly became more and more spectacular. Natsume Takashi took a lot of effort to "pull" him out of the wine jar.

Worried about Mr. Kitty's stomach, Natsume Takashi could only help rubbing his stomach helplessly while dragging Madara.

"Natsume?" The drunk-eyed Madara vaguely recognized Natsume Takashi, "From today Aoi will be my younger brother! He will be your uncle from now on!"

"..." Natsume Takashi could tell that Madara was completely drunk.

Now that the cat is hopeless, why don't we...

Natsume Takashi just rejected the wine bowl handed over by the intermediate monster, and heard a familiar voice next to him——

"That half-bastard onmyoji!"

As soon as he turned around, Natsume Takashi saw the mysterious boy "Aoi" wearing the same school uniform standing there cross-legged, his delicate and fair face was already flushed with drunkenness, there were only a few fruits in front of him, and bowl after bowl in his hand A drink that is served by mid-level monsters.

"That bastard, he's a lolicon! Seeing the pure and innocent little girl, I can't walk, and I can't even tell that it's my imitation, so what if it's not a half bastard!" Zuiyue obviously also Drinking too much, "I really don't know why I still want to find him, even if I find him...he won't recognize me."

"Little brother, what's so good about being half-baked." Madara lay comfortably in Natsume Takashi's arms, "If you want to be a shikigami, next time I'll introduce you to someone who is better than your half-baked demon everywhere .”

"Mr. Aoi." Natsume Takashi looked at Zuiyue worriedly, "It's getting late, I might have to take Mr. Kitty down the mountain, how about we go together..."

"Let's go first." Zuiyue leaned against the tree, drank the wine in the bowl in one gulp, and looked at Natsume Takashi with drunken eyes.

At that moment, Natsume Takashi always felt that he seemed to have seen such eyes before.

The author has something to say:

In this article, please rest assured that familiar characters will not suddenly become the reincarnation of Seimei Abe.

The protagonist of this article is still the unique Pipiyue. Except for a certain person in the world who has a strong sense of presence, you can focus on Pipiyue at other times.