Chapter 162
Chapter 162
Sitting in the pumpkin carriage, Cangli looked at Natsume who was riding on a white horse next to him, and felt that the loneliness that had been lingering on him had subsided.
Mikazuki Zongjin, a scheming guy, really found out what Natsume cared about all at once.
Because of the death of both parents, I kept staying with relatives, unable to stay in one place for too long, and lost contact with friends I knew before because of frequent address changes, but among them, Natsume felt that "I was the only one" was him. With those eyes, you can see the existence that ordinary people can't see.
"Is the kid playing a prank?"
"I feel a little scared, let's send him to someone else's house quickly."
Like an unwanted ball, kicking from one house to another, from one city to another, in the process, Natsume learned to shut up and cover her ears, pretending that she didn’t see those ghosts The monster, pretending that he didn't hear the disgusting words of the host family.
It's just that the loneliness of "one person" is getting heavier and heavier, wrapping Natsume deeply in it.
However, the arrival of Fu Sangshen changed this situation.
Not only the joy of finding the same kind, the existence of Fusangshen makes Natsume feel safe in this environment where only he can see monsters, and has someone to rely on. Before being chased by monsters, Natsume could only do his best To escape, you have to run to a place where there are few people, for fear that the monsters following behind will hurt ordinary people.
But now, he has been able to calm down and think about how to deal with dangers, he will measure the fighting power between himself and the monsters, and choose to run away or fight head-on.
At first, Hotaru couldn't understand that he could only run away in the face of danger. After restraining the monster who was following Natsume, Natsume personally stepped forward and gave the monster a punch.
Although the monster immediately cried out with its big eyes puffed out, Natsume felt a kind of power gushing from the depths of his heart.
"Although the strength is a little weaker, but considering your age and size, you did a good job."
Carrying a big sword that was about the same height as himself, Hotaru touched Natsume's head on tiptoe: "But next time, let the short sword teach you how to deal with monsters. I prefer the open and close moves, not suits you."
"Attack low and defense thin, or let the short knife that is good at skill and speed tell you how to use your own advantages to push the enemy to the ground on the battlefield."
"Just press and beat them, they don't look like they are malicious."
Holding the monster crying with a headache was so miserable that Natsume felt a little embarrassed for punching him just now.
"Then when a truly malicious monster appears, you will have no power to fight back, and you will directly become food in the opponent's mouth." Hotaru straightened his hat, "Don't think that all the monsters you meet are like this. Let down your vigilance for the small and harmless ones, what if he approaches you deliberately pretending to be weak?"
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"I understand."
Which boy has never dreamed of being an Ultraman and beating the little monster to the ground? Natsume looked at his clenched fists, as if he had seen a transformation device. After training, he could use these to play tricks on him It would be the best thing to teach my monsters a lesson and let them not disturb my life in the future.
From that day on, Natsume had a good day with a dagger to accompany him in training every day, from being chased by monsters to actively chasing monsters, and with the improvement of his physical fitness, Natsume was in the autumn sports meeting of the school. On behalf of the class, he won several No.1s, and his popularity in the class and in the school has greatly increased.
Since meeting Mr. Mikazuki, Natsume's life has undergone earth-shaking changes, but when he wrote in the letter that it was all due to Mr. Mikazuki and thanked him very much, Natsume received a reply from the other party for the first time.
[The right to choose is in your hands, we are not helping you, only you can change you. 】
Even so, I am very grateful to you, Mr. Mikazuki, thank you for answering my prayers like a real god, changing my life, and there are many, many places.
"Crack".
Cangli shook the camera and showed Natsume the photos he took: "The smile just now was really good, did you think of something happy?"
"Well, it's very happy to be able to come out and play with everyone."
Natsume nodded seriously, and looked at Cang Li in the small window: "What did you say just now that you didn't want Mr. Sankayue and the others to know?"
"They're going to disappear."
Cang Li smiled and said this sentence: "Because their god judge is gone, without the god judge, they will disappear completely the moment their spiritual power is exhausted."
Natsume's mind went blank.
Cangli: Kekeke Actually, the freeze has not been cancelled, they can't disappear even if they want to.
"Disappear, what do you mean?" Natsume squeezed the horse's ears tightly, "Mr. Mikazuki and the others will die?"
"Did you see the two daggers following me? Yaken is from Awataguchi's faction, Shinano Baoding and the others are brothers from Yaken, but Imaken is from Sanjo's faction, and belongs to the same family as Mikazuki Sokin."
"But you haven't seen the two of them, have you? Because they have changed back to the short sword form due to lack of spiritual power. If there is no spiritual power to replenish, they will really disappear. Before that , the Fusangshen guarding you will return to their original form one by one."
"All of them?"
"Everyone is."
Natsume felt that cold sweat had started to break out from the palm of his hand, and the temperature on his palm disappeared within a few breaths: "How can I help them, please tell me, I don't want them to disappear."
"Well, I can't help you with this." Cang Li stretched out his hand from the small window and greeted Jinjian in the distance, "San Riyue has been warning me not to tell you about this matter, if you really want to solve it Let’s ask Sanriyue this question.”
"By the way, if you can solve this problem, I will give you a big gift."
"There's no need for Dali, thank you very much for telling me about this." Natsume wiped the sweat off his palms on his trousers, and looked at Mikazuki waving to him in the distance, "Are there a lot of those unconscious swords, are they all okay? Can you change back again?"
"A lot, you only saw about one-fifth of it? There are nearly ten swords in Awataguchi's coma alone, not to mention Fusangshen from other sword schools."
Cang Li's tone was quite firm: "But as long as there are god judges, and the two form a contract chain, the spiritual power of the god judges can awaken their souls and turn them back into humans from swords."
"As long as there are god judges, everything will be fine, is that so? Then where should I go to find their god judges?"
"Far in the sky, right in front of you."
The music stopped, Cang Li jumped out of the pumpkin carriage, Jin Jian and Yao Yan were already waiting at the exit: "I won't bother you to play with them from now on, I'll take my Fu Sangshen to ride the roller coaster."
"By the way, Natsume, don't be deceived by Mikami Tsukimune's appearance, that person doesn't have himself in his heart, so you have to consider him for him."
After leaving such a sentence, Cang Li pulled Yao Yanjinjian and ran to the position of the roller coaster with a sense of joy all over his body.
"National Bank, hurry up."
Aizen Kunijun dragged Akashi forward quickly: "If we are late because of you, Hotaru will definitely kill you."
"Hey, hey, that's too exaggerated, I just slept for an extra half an hour."
Akashi rubbed his eyes and yawned, his feet were messed up by Aizen and he staggered: "Natsume is playing on the merry-go-round, we shouldn't be late, don't worry."
Aizen wanted to jump up and kick Akashi's head off, but since they were in the real world, such a move was too scary, so he endured it and decided to do it after going back.
"You have arrived."
Goto chewed his gum and blew a big bubble: "If you're two minutes late, you're really late."
"It's all the Bank of China's fault."
Aizen kicked Akashi's calf, but Akashi's face remained unchanged, as if the crisp breaking sound did not come from his leg: "Why didn't you guys go out to play with Natsume, didn't you come here on purpose today?"
"The god judge took Natsume to play, but it's almost over."
Baoding chewed the hard candy in his mouth in a few mouthfuls, and ran to the exit of the Trojan horse to wait for Natsume like Yaoken next to him.
Akashi glanced at the location of the exit, squinted his eyes, then he patted Aizen on the back, and asked him to follow to pick up Natsume: "Didn't you keep clamoring to see Natsume, why don't you hurry over now? Otherwise he would have forgotten you and I wouldn't have handed you the handkerchief."
"Natsume will never forget me."
Ai Ran retorted in a low voice, and ran over.
The daggers gathered around Natsume, Akashi looked at their smiling faces, stretched his waist, and then sat next to Mikazuki: "Then what's the matter with the god judge coming to Natsume?"
"I didn't hear clearly." San Riyue answered him in a low voice, "It seems to have put down the sound barrier, but..."
Let the god-inspector come here on purpose, and tell Natsume alone that there is no other option except to become a god-inspector, and this is exactly what Mikazuki Zongjin doesn't want Natsume to know.
Akashi raised his eyelids: "What should come always comes back, whether it's good or bad, let's wait for the matter to come."
"What an optimistic thought."
Sanriyue stopped talking, he had already seen Natsume's expression, and was already thinking about how to explain it to the other party.
"What? I can't sit?!"
Cang Li looked up at the staff, with tears in his eyes: "We came here from another city on purpose just to ride the roller coaster, can I really not take it?"
"To be precise, only this black-haired boy can sit. Both of you are not tall enough. For safety reasons, we prohibit people under 1.5 meters from riding the roller coaster project."
Yao Yan rubbed his nose. In fact, he barely passed the line of 150 by 3 centimeters, and whether he can ride the roller coaster is not important to him. The only person who is most enthusiastic about this project is the general.
"Too, too much."
Cang Li cried and fainted in the corner.
"Actually, Master, it's fine if you play in adult form." Jin Jian squatted beside Cang Li and gave him a suggestion, "Yakuyan and I can wait for you to come over, don't be sad."
"But that would be pointless."
"In fact, the height and speed of our short knife flying are much faster than the roller coaster. If you like the impact from high to low, we can sit on it after practice."
"Yes, you can't ride the roller coaster in this world, so we can go to the forest outside Honmaru and take you flying."
Jinjian still has a little talent for flying, after all, he is called a little tengu.
"Then please let me solemnly reject your proposal."
Cang Li crouched in a corner, with a small dark cloud floating above his head.
Yaken Jinjian: This is troublesome.
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