Natsume Yokohama Tour

Natsume turned her head back slightly, and standing behind her were Kyoka-chan and Ranpo-san.I tried my best to calm down my mood, and tried to make my tone not so tense: "So it's Jinghuajiang and Ranpo-san. By the way, Miss Yamashita just fainted suddenly, can you help me take her to the hospital What?" He didn't mention what kind of situation he was in at all.

Even though Natsume spoke to them in his calmest tone, they could still hear the slight tremor in Natsume's tone.

"That's why Ranpo-sama hates people like you the most, you are obviously a child." Ranpo glanced at Natsume and knew what was going on.Ranpo-sama is very angry and the consequences are serious.

Jinghuajiang put Miss Yamashita aside, and stood beside Natsume herself.But if this is the case... there will be no one to protect Luanbu.

Just because Zhu (the monster) can't move Jinghuajiang doesn't mean she can't move Luanbu, and since Luanbu dares to be here, she is naturally not afraid of Zhu.But they seemed to have forgotten Natsume who was still on the sidelines.

When Zhu moved towards Ranbu, Natsume stood in front of Ranbu.Pretending not to see Ranpo's angry expression, he threw the friend account in his hand to Ranpo.Bamboo's attitude towards the account of friends is very clear, but judging from the current attitude, it is not suitable to snatch the account of friends.If so...

Zhuo kidnapped Natsume and left them a sentence: "If you want to see Natsume-sama, then hand over your friend account."

Seeing Natsume disappearing in front of him, Ranpo was very angry, took the account of friends, and looked in the direction of their disappearance: "So children or something... Ranpo-sama hates it the most!"

For the first time, Luanbu felt that the snacks in his arms were not so delicious.

Inside the detective agency...

"What! Natsume was taken away!" Kunikida looked at Kyoka in shock, as if he couldn't believe what she said.

Wait, that Yamashita... isn't he...

As if knowing Kunikida's thoughts, Ranpo pointed out: "She is just an ordinary person who is possessed. As for that disobedient child, he is now in the house of Nakaju."

"Then, this time I have to rescue Natsume Takashi!" Finally, the president explained the mission.

"Yes!" Member of X Detective Agency.

Natsume over there...

Bamboo put the unconscious Natsume on and looked at him intently.

"Soon, soon, that book of friends will be mine." As if thinking of the days after he got the book of friends, the smile on the corner of Zhu's mouth grew wider.

woo woo woo...

Tiny weeping sounds came from the deepest part of the room... Zhu didn't pay attention to this crying sound. For her, she was about to achieve her goal, and she could still bear this sound.

10 minutes passed... 20 minutes passed... half an hour passed... the crying has not stopped but is getting louder.

Take didn't look at Natsume, she went straight to the innermost part of the room.There is a room in the innermost part of the house, and the crying sound came from it.

Zhu leaned against the wall, raised her hand and knocked on the door, warning her: "Hey, Wu, if you're crying, believe it or not, you won't be able to see your Mrs. Zhongju here?"

Immediately the voice inside stopped, Zhu nodded in satisfaction.She also knows the truth of giving a sweet date with a stick, and she said to Wu in a slightly soft tone: "As long as you help me trap those human beings (referring to the detective agency), I will let you see you." middle-aged wife."

There was no answer from inside, and Zhu was not in a hurry, and continued to lean against the wall.A few minutes or less passed.A weak voice came from inside: "Really? As long as I help you trap those humans, I can see Mrs. Zhongju?"

"Of course, as long as you trap them. When I get the account of friends, your middle wife, I promise you will see her intact."

Wu looked at Mrs. Zhongju in her hand and made up her mind: "I see, I will help you trap those humans."

Bamboo was not surprised by Wu's answer, and even said that her reaction was within her expectations.After all, if a monster is really interested in a human being, then she has a fatal weakness!

Natsume had a beautiful but sad dream...

No matter at what time, the woman in the dream is always worrying about a tree that is about to wither. The magic is that every time this woman appears, there will be white mist around her.

The looming woman, the light mist.This was the first time that Natsume felt that the mist could be more beautiful than that woman.But why is she so worried?Is it because of this tree?

The scene turned...the middle-aged woman in kimono saw the tree, and she stroked the tree

"It would be a pity if such a good tree withered like this."

In this way, under her careful care, the originally withered tree gradually regained its vitality.Every time a woman came, the woman in the fog hid aside and watched her quietly.

As a result, every time the woman came to take care of the tree, there would always be fog around her.She thought it was caused by the climate in the mountains, but she didn't know that a woman in the fog was watching her.

The picture changed again... The tree has recovered, but the woman in kimono still goes to the tree every day and looks at it quietly.And the woman in the mist... also kept looking at her like this.

The woman in the fog accidentally heard rumors about her, and because of this she knew her name—Ami Nakai.

The Woman of the Mist decided that she would repay her care for the tree.Every night, she secretly sneaked into Zhongju's house and took care of the flowers she planted.And every time Zhongju saw the mist at night, she was puzzled at first, but then she figured it out.

Since then, Mrs. Nakaju has developed the habit of leaving some pastries outside.Although one person and one demon can't speak, they can't meet each other.But the tacit understanding between them is beyond the envy of others.

The days passed day by day...the relationship between them became deeper and deeper, and the inability to meet and speak could no longer become an obstacle between them.

Mrs. Zhongju was drinking tea, looking at the white mist slowly rising in her yard.She knew it was her, and she pushed the pastry next to her.

"Thank you for your company. I am really happy." Mrs. Nakaju said to Mist with a smile.

'I, I am also very happy to be with Mrs. Nakaju. ' Wu quickly picked up Mrs. Zhongju's words.It is a pity that Mrs. Nakaju did not hear what she said.

But she noticed the change of the fog around her, and smiled: "Are you happy too? Seeing you like this, you are really happy. By the way, I don't know your name yet? Since you are This illusory white mist, then I will call you Wu, but don't dislike me for not being able to name it."

The tumbling mist stopped instantly, and slowly the mist began to wrap around Mrs. Zhongju's legs back and forth.

'No way!I like your name very much. 'The love of a girl is so simple.

One person and one demon originally thought that this kind of life could go on forever... until the arrival of bamboo!

fierce!Natsume woke up from the dream.Panting, he thought of the dream just now, and covered his face: "Has the bamboo ruined the happiness of two people? What about them? How are they?"

Natsume thought of the scene where the woman in the mist drank tea with Mrs. Nakaju in her dream. One person and one demon get along so harmoniously.Even if they can't meet and can't speak, it can't hinder the communication between them.

"This is..." Natsume noticed the black mist on the ground, just like Tanizaki, Natsume also felt the moisture of the black mist, but unlike Tanizaki...

Because he lived in Yayuan, he knows what the moisture content in the real fog is like.And the moisture content of this black mist is obviously greater than that of ordinary mist.

Woohoo, I don't know when the crying sound sounded again.Walking in the direction of the sound, Natsume came to the deepest part of the room.

Boom, boom, Natsume knocked on the door in front of him.

The crying stopped abruptly, and after a while a weak voice came from inside: "I'm sorry Zhu, I won't cry anymore, please don't let me see Mrs. Zhongju."

bamboo? ? ! !So is it fog in there?Natsume eased his tone and said to the fog in the room: "Fog, I am not bamboo. My name is Natsume Takashi, may I come in?"

Takashi Natsume!As far as Kiri is concerned, he is resentful towards Natsume.If it wasn't for him, Mrs. Nakaju wouldn't be... and she wouldn't be like this either.

But... Fog was puzzled, his tone of voice was not as cruel as he thought, on the contrary, there was some gentleness?

No matter how tangled the fog was, the door in front of Natsume was slowly opened.

"Are you Natsume Takashi, the human with a friend account?" Wu asked the human in front of her.

The whole room was covered by thick black mist, and the original appearance of the room could hardly be seen.Natsume looked at the place where the sound came out and nodded: "Yes, I am Takashi Natsume. If you don't mind, can we chat together?"

Natsume didn't mention why she changed from a pure white mist to this black mist, nor did she mention her own safety.He just wants to chat with the fog for a while now, that's all.

This aroused Wu's curiosity, and she suddenly wanted to know, if she appeared in front of this human being, would he still say so lightly that he wanted to chat with me.

For the fog that suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, Natsume didn't feel any surprise, he only felt a deep sadness.Tears flowed slowly from the corners of his eyes.

Fog, who has never seen a human cry before, panicked: "Well, stop crying, did I scare you?"

The fog in front of him is not at all the same as the fog in Natsume's dream. In Natsume's dream, the fog is light and has a better appearance than what it looks like now... Huge body, no facial features, as for the black mist. Flowed from the eye sockets of the fog.

Natsume finally knew what the black mist was, it was clearly her tears!

When Kiri wanted to retreat, Natsume took the initiative to come to her: "Trust me, I will definitely help you, and I will definitely help you find Mrs. Nakai."

I thought it was the fog that scared him: Is this human being... not afraid of me?He is trying to help me?Mrs. Nakaju, is this what you call a good human being?