Zongman: My Brother-in-Law is the Tyrant

In addition, some monsters who did not have names on the friend book also came to add their names to the "New Friend Book". In this way, in less than a month, the thickness of the "New Friend Book" became very pleasing.

"Yes, yes, thank you, Natsume-sama!"

The monster happily wrote his name on the "New Friends Book", thanked the author profusely, and left through the window.

Jingu Tsukasa watched this scene silently, and just watched Natsume Takashi put away the "New Book of Friends".

Natsume Takashi didn't know why the monster would want to add his name to the "New Book of Friends", but he could guess a thing or two.

Monsters have a long lifespan. If they have not joined any forces and are in the deep mountains and wilderness, they may just take a nap and when they wake up, everything has changed. Familiar monsters may have died or moved away. This is why many monsters are lonely.

The reason why Natsume Reiko was able to create the Book of Friends is not only because she is lonely herself, but also because the monsters mentioned above are all lonely monsters, and they have the mentality of having as many connections as possible.

When the cost of "handing over" the name becomes smaller, the number of monsters who want this connection will naturally increase. Perhaps they may never see Natsume Takashi again in their eternal lives, but with such a connection, they are no longer alone.

Jinguji knew these truths, Ieiri Shoko knew them, and even Neko-sensei knew them. In the entire room, Takashi Natsume was the only Mongolian.

As for why you didn’t tell Natsume Takashi?

Some things are only interesting if you discover them yourself. I'm not deliberately making fun of him - Jingu Tsukasa sticks out his tongue.jpg

"By the way, there's a phrase that's become popular in Yahara recently, called 'Glass'. Have you heard of it?" Jingu Tsukasa asked excitedly.

"What?" Ieiri Naoko cooperated lazily.

"'The socialite among the monsters, the best in Yahara. With your name added to your account, you won't be lonely anymore.'"

"Pfft!" Ieiri Naoko laughed out loud, "Hahaha, who on earth came up with this idea? And it's pretty neat, too."

Seeing Natsume Takashi's face darken instantly, Ieiri Shoko restrained her words a little more humanely.

"Intermediate..." Natsume Takashi's fists stiffened.

This style, you can tell with your toes that it was the work of two intermediate players!

"Natsume-sama!"

"Natsume-sama!"

Speak of the devil, here he comes. The voices of the intermediates muttering to themselves came from outside the window.

Natsume Takashi suddenly stood up and was about to go find the two monsters to settle the score, but the moment he stood up, his vision went dark.

"Ah! Oh no! Natsume fainted from anger!"

Jinguji quickly helped Natsume Takashi and shouted at the same time.

"Wait, when did I faint?" Natsume Takashi was about to explain, but Jingu Tsukasa covered his mouth.

Ieiri Shoko followed Jinguji's hint and shouted anxiously, "Ah, Natsume, what's wrong with you?"

The exaggerated performance made Jinguji murmur, "It's too exaggerated, can't it be more realistic?"

He was responded with a roll of the eyes, "What the hell is it to you!"

It's good enough that she is willing to cooperate, but she actually makes irresponsible remarks.

Jingu Tsukasa had no choice but to pin his hopes on his cat husband.

"Kitty, it's up to you."

The cat teacher gave you a reassuring look, took a run, jumped, and landed directly on Natsume Takashi's stomach.

"puff!"

"Natsume, wake up!"

Agile movements, miserable cries...

Ignoring Natsume Takashi who was in pain, Jingu Tsukasa raised the full score card that he had taken out from somewhere.

The cat teacher licked his paws pretending to be reserved, "Keep a low profile, keep a low profile."

"These two..." Ieiri Naoko held her forehead with her hand, wanting to say that these two guys' performance was not much better than hers, but the two idiots outside believed it.

"What? Something happened to Natsume-sama?"

"Hurry! We need to go see Natsume-sama!"

There was a rustling sound, and it was obvious that two intermediate players were climbing the wall.

"I said……"

Natsume Takashi recovered and was about to get up when he met the faces of two middle-level men in the window.

"Ah! Natsume-sama! You're finally awake!"

"It's great that you're okay!"

"Hey! Wait! Don't come over here!"

Facing the two intermediate players rushing towards him, Natsume Takashi's eyes widened, but he was still hit directly.

“10、9、8……3、2、1！夏目贵志，KO！胜利的是——中级！”

Jingu Tsukasa instantly turned into a referee and announced the winner.

"Yeah! Win, win!"

"Long live!"

The two intermediates, not knowing what was going on, jumped up and down in celebration.

Who cares what victory it is? As long as we know it is a victory, of course we should celebrate it!

The logic as simple as a single cell instantly forms a closed loop in the brain.

"My waist..."

Natsume Takashi felt that he was experiencing unbearable pain in his life.

"Natsume, you have to hold on."

Jinguji squatted down and cheered him on.

"When you feel the pain and suffering and feel like you can't bear it any longer, you have to remember -"

Jinguji raised his head slightly and spoke earnestly.

“This is the time to practice!”

Natsume Takashi: ...

"That's right! It's time to practice!"

"We are helping Natsume-sama with his training! No need to thank me, no need to thank me!"

The two intermediate players, whose balls were just for decoration, were still very excited and felt that they had done something extraordinary.

Jingu Tsukasa, who noticed that Natsume Takashi had mobilized his demonic power, sat down next to Ieiri Shoko in order to avoid having his face splashed with the blood of the two idiots.

"Will you die?"

"perhaps?"

"That should be a dead package."

"You two..." Natsume Takashi exploded, stood up, and after two rounds of "dong dong" two freshly baked buns came out.

"There has to be a limit to fooling around!"

"So anxious." Jinguji covered his mouth and whispered to Ieiri Naoko, "Natsume is still too narrow-minded."

Ieiri Glass has no comment.

The scumbag can only jump around because he relies on his own strong strength. If he is a little weaker, he cannot jump so high and will be pinned to death.

"That's too much~"

"Master Natsume, you are heartless, cold, angry and unreasonable!"

The middle-level officers lying on the ground made mournful accusations.

"Hey, hey, hey, I'm ruthless, cold-blooded, and unreasonable." Natsume Takashi feels so tired now, not only physically tired, but also mentally tired.

"Come to think of it, Natsume is much stronger now than before." Teacher Cat said suddenly.

Natsume now, after daily training, coupled with the demonic power and mental consumption of returning and signing the name just now, can actually maintain a certain amount of energy to fight with two intermediates. Compared to the past when he would be exhausted after returning a name, it is really much better.

Jinguji nodded in agreement, "Yes, yes, yes, it's a huge improvement from a weakling to a weakling."