Chapter 1 Teacher, Kite
Chapter 1 Teacher, Kite
Clear skies.
Natsume was sitting in the room, while Mr. Cat was flipping through a book honestly.Looking at the blue sky, Natsume suddenly became childish, poked Teacher Cat's soft belly with her fingers, and said softly, "Teacher, I suddenly want to fly a kite."
The lucky cat-like cat stretched its waist and lay lazily on the book: "A childish human child's game, don't ask me to go with you."
Already guessed it would be this rhetoric.Natsume ignored its struggle, held its fleshy neck, pushed open the door and walked out.
"Natsume! I warn you not to be so rude to me! Next time I'm in danger, I'll eat you first!"
"Seven Tsujiya's steamed stuffed bun..." Natsume dragged his voice, and the fat cat in his hand immediately changed his expression, obediently rubbing against his hand.
Natsume put it on the ground amusedly, watched it walk forward with graceful (?!) cat steps, and followed it happily.
There is a kite seller in a supermarket not far away. Mr. Cat has laughed at this kind of boring game stuff for humans before, but now it is carrying a kite in the shape of a swallow, running happily, and Natsume feels helpless for it again.
"Natsume! I found this thing very interesting. Do you think I can fly if I lie on it?" The cat bent its eyes and moved its round tail.
"I think teacher, you will have some difficulties after losing weight..." Natsume smiled, causing the cat to explode, "What! My original form can fly as much as I want! How can I need such an item without IQ?!"
Natsume didn't answer it, just smiled softly.The swallow-shaped kite reminded him of the swallow in the river. He wondered how Yan was doing now, whether she had fulfilled her wish to become a Buddha.
Thinking about it this way, one person and one cat have arrived on a lawn.The soft blade of grass brushed the cat's nose, and Mr. Cat sneezed unfortunately. Natsume laughed loudly when he saw it, and was thrown to the ground by the furious cat's paw.
"Haha! Teacher, it's so itchy! Haha!"
The kite was brought to the ground by it, and the tail of the swallow wrinkled slightly. Natsume climbed up from the grass when he had had enough trouble, unraveled the kite's spool, and suddenly realized a problem, "Teacher, the kite cannot fly alone of."
The cat who was ravaged just now was obviously very upset, "So what?"
"Okay, teacher, quickly transform into a human form, and then run with the kite." Natsume's smile looked warm and comfortable, the cat curled its lips, and "bang" turned into a human.
Madara stretched out her hand, reluctantly waiting for Natsume to hand him the kite, but seeing Natsume standing there in a daze, she suddenly smiled.
"What... what's wrong?" Madara looked down at himself, Natsume waved his hand, "It's nothing, it's just the first time I saw Teacher's male appearance, I was a little surprised."
The dazzling white hair hangs down softly behind him, the ivory gown fits the slender figure, the delicate face shows a trace of impatience, a strand of hair hangs on his smooth forehead, covering his bright red mark .
Natsume has never seen such a cat teacher. He has seen the gentle and beautiful Gen, and the dazzling and bright Natori Monday, but he has never seen Madara who makes people look so comfortable and enjoyable.
Natsume gave him the kite, and he yelled at him to run fast and slow as he let the line go. Soon, the kite flew crookedly.Natsume unhurriedly let go of the kite line, pulling the kite line from time to time, watching it fly higher and higher.
"Natsume, there are monsters here."
After a pause, Natsume looked at the man lying on the grass, "Then you, the bodyguard, are still so leisurely?"
"Tch," Madara snorted lightly, "I don't bother with low-level monsters."
Natsume shrugged, "I thought that if you become so mature, your mind will mature."
While talking, the kite wobbled and tended to become unstable.Madara looked at the kite, stood up unhappily, patted the grass on his body, and stretched out his hand, and a green meat ball the size of an alarm clock was in his hand.
Madara frowned, "The soft color with the least attack power among low-level monsters is used for surveillance."
The green fleshy ball struggled desperately, Natsume held the kite steady, and squeezed it with his free hand, "It feels a lot like the teacher's belly."
"..." Madara protested his comparison silently, then tapped the soft color with the other hand, and after a flash of light blue light, Madara threw it on the ground casually.
"Teacher, can't you be gentle with it?" Natsume helplessly watched the panicked soft color roll away, and put some more spools in his hand.
Madara was still struggling with the analogy he just made, closed his eyes, and fell down on the grass again.
As the warm wind blew, Natsume felt hot in his hoodie jacket, and said to the man on the ground, "Teacher, can you help me hold the spool, I will take off my jacket." Madara waved his hand, "Let go, it ran away No."
After Natsume took off his jacket, he was about to pick up the spool floating in the air, and the corner of his mouth twitched, "Teacher, that's what you said...can't run?"
The swallow kite in the sky has disappeared, only the kite line is still fixed in the air, not moving at all.
Madara lazily opened her eyes, somewhat inconceivable, "I didn't realize what monster snatched it away."
Natsume:"……"
After receiving Natsume's gaze, Madara sat up, "I'm your bodyguard, not that low-level toy's bodyguard, don't look at me like that."
Natsume sighed, wrapped the spool back, got up and left, "Let's go to Nanatsujiya."
Madara immediately stood up and followed him, "You don't want that kite anymore?"
"I'm also on a whim, and I'll let it go at most once. If there are monsters who like it, it's okay to take it away."
"You sound nice, but it's obviously stealing."
"Ah, ah, come to think of it, don't you need to become a cat, teacher?"
Madara stood still, with suspicious embarrassment on her face, "What's wrong, this is ugly?"
"No, I'm just not used to it. The teacher is very beautiful like this. Why don't you go to Natori and try to become a star."
"Pretty...beautiful...?" After Madara spit out these two words with a confused face, seeing Natsume looking at him inexplicably, he had to lower his head and let out a muffled grunt, and continued walking with him.
From the place where the kite was flying just now, a green meat ball rolled out again, and the closed eyes slowly opened, looking in the direction they left.
Behind him, a woman dressed in black was wearing a pale mask, holding a swallow kite in her hand, whispering softly: "Natsume... finally found you."
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If you like Natsume's Book of Friends, let's discuss it together!Finished in about a month!
PS. Some of the monster names are made up by me...don't get into it!
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