This demon is highly suspicious.

A gust of wind swept up the pile of ashes, and it vanished completely, leaving no trace.

With its raised front paws frozen in mid-air, feeling the sand and dust covering its face, the cat teacher slowly clenched its little paws.

The look in someone's eyes when they want to kill them is impossible to hide.

Just as Nyanko-sensei was contemplating whether to take a moment to slap this wicked devil, Takashi Natsume seemed to read his mind and smiled helplessly before pulling Nyanko-sensei into his arms.

"Shall we find a place to talk?"

Seeing that Natsume Takashi had opened his mouth but didn't know how to start, Luo Xia took the initiative to speak.

Seeing this, Takashi Natsume quickly nodded in agreement.

To be honest, he had almost forgotten how to invite humans.

They got along very well with the monsters.

Behind Rorschach, Gabriel and Winette walked over with Bing, who looked wary.

He gave the guy a rather unfriendly look as he passed by.

For some reason, Mr. Bing felt that this guy was quite dangerous.

It wasn't danger in the traditional sense, but something else entirely, which she didn't know how to describe.

"Are you alright, Natsume?"

"I'm fine, Bing."

"I'm telling you..."

While examining Natsume Takashi, Bing kept muttering something to himself.

I wasn't entirely at ease with this group of angels and demons.

Takashi Natsume just smiled helplessly, but a warm feeling flowed through his heart.

I said............

"Here, this is your gift."

Before Gabriel could speak, Rorschach quickly shoved the pink gift box into Gabriel's hand.

Looking at the small gift box in her hand, a question mark unconsciously appeared on Gabriel's forehead.

What the hell is this?

I shook it, and it felt quite light.

Gabriel looked at Rorschach with some suspicion, wondering what he was up to.

Vinette, standing to the side, looked at the two of them with some surprise.

For fans, a small gift box tied with a ribbon...

Vinette felt like she had stumbled upon some juicy gossip.

It feels like it's going to become really interesting.

"Sorry, sorry, Bing was a little worried about me."

Having finally escaped Bing's lecturing, Natsume Shiki looked at Rorschach with a slightly apologetic expression.

No sooner had he finished speaking than Luo Zhen said in rapid succession:

"Okay, okay, let's find a quiet place to talk."

After saying that, he grabbed Natsume Takashi and Nyanko-sensei and quickly left.

Watching Rorschach's departing figure, Gabriel felt something was amiss.

This guy interrupted me from opening my gift time and time again, what's going on here...?

With a hint of doubt and wariness, Gabriel opened the small gift box.

The next moment, a comical clown doll appeared, accompanied by colorful ribbons.

A stream of black mist, mixed with other substances, sprayed towards Gabriel.

Although it was destroyed by the light of the angelic halo before it even reached them.

But this feeling is very unpleasant.

It's like seeing a pile of dog poop and almost stepping on it.

The pile of dog poop that Gabriel encountered was launched out.

After a few seconds of silence...

"You idiotic monster! Are you out of your mind?!"

She looks very angry.

Chapter Twenty-Seven: Tell Me, What Are Your Last Words?

Luo Xia and Natsume Takashi had a one-on-one chat on the rooftop.

This feeling was quite novel for Takashi Natsume.

Years of deliberately avoiding communication with people have made Takashi Natsume somewhat forget the feeling of chatting quietly with others.

Although I often chat with my monster friends, this is the first time I've chatted with my classmates...

Well, strictly speaking, Rorschach is a demon.

So it's not about communicating with humans.

As expected, I'm still not very good at this.

At the entrance to the rooftop, Bing and Nyanko-sensei waited listlessly for Natsume Takashi to come out.

To be precise, Nyanko-sensei was idly fiddling with the pebbles in the corner, while Bing was highly focused, ready to break through the thin iron door at any moment to rescue Natsume.

"Relax, relax."

"Yawn," Nyanko-sensei said, waving his hand.

Nyanko-sensei is relatively at ease with Rorschach, this devil.

Having seen so many demons, Nyanko-sensei could easily say: What evil intentions could a kind little devil possibly have?

Conversely: what good could those mentally ill angels possibly do?

The conversation between the two ended quickly.

No one except these two people knew what they were saying.

After giving Natsume Takashi a few more instructions, Hinoki returned to Yahara.

After all, she was a great yokai from Hachihara, and there were some lesser yokai who relied on her for their livelihood.

"It seems you've thought about this a lot."

Walking along the quiet campus path, Takashi Natsume lowered his head slightly.

The cat teacher beside me walked gracefully along the smooth iron railing.

It's hard to imagine that such a bulky body could have such a sense of balance.

"Let's leave it at that."

Scratching his cheek, Takashi Natsume mumbled something indistinctly.

"What kind of ambiguous statement is that?"

"Well, after all, I have also grown."

"Who asked you that? You idiot, Natsume."

"Nyanko-sensei, you're really something."

With a helpless smile, Takashi Natsume gazed absently at the distant scenery.

The gradually dimming sun slowly sank towards the horizon, its golden rays shining directly on Takashi Natsume's face.

A gentle smile graced his fair face, and a light breeze stirred the strands of hair on Natsume Takashi's forehead.

A petal blown from a branch twirled through the air and drifted past Takashi Natsume's cheek.

At this moment, Takashi Natsume seemed nothing like a boy living in this turbulent world.

He is more like a young man who lives alone in the mountains and forests, spending his days with the spirits of nature, and always wearing a heartwarming smile.

At least that's what the girls who saw Takashi Natsume's smile thought at that moment.

"They're really popular."

Feeling the gazes coming from all directions, Nyanko-sensei chuckled teasingly.

Takashi Natsume simply smiled and offered no comment.

Under the setting sun, the shadows of the human and the demon were stretched long, intertwining in a distant place.

It was impossible to tell whether it was the shadow of a demon or the shadow of a human.

The boy in the pure white shirt had a somewhat unreal feeling, as if he were about to leave this world and go to another unknown world.

While it evokes envy, it also inexplicably stirs a sense of heartache and pity.

Meanwhile, in the other classroom—

"You idiotic demon, have you thought about how you want to die?"

With a gloomy expression, Gabriel pressed Rorschach onto the table and said in a sinister tone.

She'd really had enough of this idiot.

Putting aside the black aura covering her face, what's the meaning of sneaking up behind her and trying to pull away her angelic halo?

And if you want it, just say so. Gabriel could consider renting out the Angel Halo for a few days, and offer a reasonable price openly.

Anyway, this thing is just sitting here doing nothing, and it'll get dusty and need to be cleaned frequently.

Why not rent this thing out for a few days? It'll save you the hassle and you can even make money from it.

More importantly, Gabriel suddenly realized that if this guy stole her angelic halo, then she would have a reason to kick down the door of this idiot demon's house and then extort money from him with a clear conscience...