The whole world is throwing the blame for me

Saturday.morning.

Natsume stood outside the forest, caught in a long hesitation.

"Why are you in a daze?" Madara lay on his head, flicking his tail lazily, "If you don't go in, you may be targeted by a passing monster."

"Don't scare me, teacher." Natsume sighed, he hesitated for a few seconds, and walked inside.The very familiar feeling of being peeped by monsters enveloped densely in an instant. Faced with these unknown gazes, the boy did not show much fear, but the speed of his progress was unusually slow, almost from the strands of his hair. The reluctance that came out of it.

"If Suo Cui finds out—"

Bella raised her tone, threatening aboveboard.

Natsume, who was successfully threatened, was silent for two seconds, Miss Suo Cui's cold face flashed in his mind, he sighed again, and walked forward at a faster pace.In fact, it's not that I'm worried about Miss Suo Cui's anger—after all, although the blue bird looks cold and indifferent, it's actually surprisingly good-tempered.

What worried Natsume the most was Mr. Xu who came from another world.

With the sense of danger that she would be stabbed if she got closer, and her supercilious look, she always felt that Miss Suo Cui would have a very difficult time surviving.

Worried and rushed to the outside of the familiar log cabin, it seemed to be a very peaceful scene at first glance, but Natsume always felt empty in his heart.Madara lying on his head seemed to have sensed something, his claws grabbed his hair, and stared at the closed door.

Natsume raised his hand hesitantly, hesitating whether to knock down, when the door opened from the inside with a creak.

"...Natsume-kun?" The man pronounced his name uncertainly, with a soft and gentle tone.The light-colored eyes were like the color of early spring, and the other party smiled with his eyes bent, as if the spring breeze was blowing on his face, "Are you looking for chestnuts?"

Natsume:……

spot:……

"I forgot to introduce myself, my name is Yoshida Shoyo." The man said gently, "This should be the first meeting."

"...Yes." Natsume nodded in a trance, then bent down subconsciously, "It's the first time we meet, Mr. Matsuyo." After he finished speaking, he realized that he straightened up and showed a look of astonishment.

"Oh." Madara stood up straight, "This guy has completely changed."

Songyang glanced at him with a smile, turned around and walked inside.Xia Mu quickly followed in, and Li Hualuo was sitting by the window reading a book, when she heard the movement, she looked up and nodded slightly to him as a greeting.

Although she looks very calm, she always feels that Miss Suo Cui is exhausted...

Xia Mu thought thoughtfully.

Jumping off the boy's head, Madara quickly ran to Li Hualuo's legs in a few steps, took two steps back, and landed on her open book.

Li Hualuo scratched his chin smoothly.

"What are you doing?" Madara's throat let out an uncontrollable snort, and she asked with her eyes downcast, her expression calm.

"What's the matter with that guy?" Madara turned his head to gesture to Matsuyo who was talking to Natsume, and gave a more professional possibility as an unnatural creature, "One body and two souls?"

"almost."

Li Hualuo's answer was very short and useless... Who knows what happened to the exchange between the two, she didn't know anyway.

After that day... After that, Songyang forcibly seized control of his body, with a smile on his face, but behind him were large groups of dark clouds, accompanied by bursts of lightning and thunder.

Xu Xu's consciousness seems to be tightly suppressed, and occasionally he can see Songyang pressing his forehead uncomfortably, and his light-colored eyes are stained with rich blood, but it always disappears soon.

"It's miserable." Madara also gave a very brief evaluation after listening to what had happened.

After rubbing his little head hard, Li Hualuo pulled the book out from under the lucky cat jio, put it on Madara's back calmly, and continued to read in this posture.

Madara, who was treated as a desk, was speechless for a few seconds, and didn't bother to argue with this childish guy, lying on Li Hualuo's lap, coiled himself up, and closed his eyes comfortably to bask in the sun.

On the other side, Natsume was looking at Song Yang very firmly.Although nothing seemed wrong from anywhere, his intuition told him that something was very, very wrong with the person in front of him.

After a long silence, the man's smiling face slowly became confused. He looked at the young man who was waiting in full force, and asked first, "...Natsume-kun...what's the matter?"

Natsume: "...nothing."

He looked to the side, Mr. Cat was basking in the sun and feeling comfortable, Miss Suo Cui was concentrating on reading with her eyes lowered, and her side face was so indifferent that she was simply detached from the world.

The young Natsume, who felt that these adults were not reliable at all, sighed, took his schoolbag, and took out a few homework from it.

"It's nothing." He smiled calmly, "I'm here to do my homework."

Songyang: "..."

This is the truth.When Natsume went out, he really used the reason to go to a classmate's house to do homework. To be more realistic, he even brought his schoolbag with him--before he went out, he never thought that it would actually be useful.

Opening the exercise book, Natsume grabbed the pen and quickly entered into a state of contemplation while looking at the topic.Songyang, who finally realized that he was isolated, propped his chin, feeling a little aggrieved.

"Is there any question you don't know?" Finally, Songyang decided to take the initiative, with a gentle smile and a warm tone, "Just ask me if you don't know it, and I can teach you."

Natsume's expression froze for a moment.

"what happened?"

"It's nothing, it's just..." Natsume shook his head, recalled briefly, and felt that there seemed to be nothing to hide, so he answered truthfully, "When Miss Suo Cui came to see me a few days ago, she saw me doing my homework, and she also Said so."

Song Yang blinked his eyes.

An extremely gentle smile could not be restrained from showing from the corners of his brows and eyes. The man who received this answer literally wrote the word "happiness" on his face, exuding a pleasant atmosphere all over his body.

...Mr. Songyang seems to say the same thing as Miss Suo Cui, which is a very happy thing.

Instantly realizing this in this emotion, Natsume looked at Songyang with complicated emotions, and then at Li Hualuo sideways, feeling as if he could understand why Miss Suo Cui looked exhausted.

Maybe even more difficult to deal with than Mr. Xu, Mr. Songyang.

—in various senses.

Natsume, who had seen through everything, couldn't help but shook his head, feeling that Miss Suo Cui was really hardworking from the bottom of her heart.He raised his head to meet Songyang's gaze, and pushed out the Chinese homework without any hassle, "Can you help me read this question?"

Song Yang nodded with a smile.

"It's very good at teaching students." Madara said, listening to the exchange over there.Except for monsters, he doesn't know anything about the daily lessons of ordinary humans.

"Songyang was originally a teacher." Li Hualuo turned another page of the book and explained to him in a low voice, "Some things happened later, and the private school was closed."

"...Oh? Looks like a teacher." Madara suddenly remembered something, "The Sakata Gintoshi from last time should be..."

"Yes." Li Hualuo nodded, "Yinshi is a student of Songyang."

"I can't see it at all." Madara couldn't help complaining fiercely, "Whether it's this one called Matsuyo or the other one called Xu, they don't seem to be able to teach an apprentice like Sakata Gintoki."

Li Hualuo was speechless.

"...Yin Shi just has a more unique and obvious personal style."

Li Hualuo, who was so unwilling to struggle again after she finished speaking, felt guilty, sighed deeply.

Madara let out a mocking laugh.

He jumped off Li Hualuo's lap, rushed up to the table quickly, and lowered his head to watch Natsume write.The young man is smart enough to understand, and the way he writes hard is very pleasing to the teacher.

It is estimated that after a while, Songyang stood up quietly, met Li Hualuo's eyes and walked over, and said with emotion: "It seems that I haven't taught students for a long time."

After adjusting her sitting posture, Li Hualuo gently closed the book in her hand.She raised her face and looked at Songyang's calm and gentle smiling face with serious eyes, but she didn't say anything after all.

"I really miss it." Songyang laughed and continued, "Of course, it would be nice if the students were as obedient and well-behaved as Natsume-kun."

This point needs to be agreed with both hands and feet, Li Hualuo nodded quickly, "Yeah."

"Hair is messed up." Staring at her for a while, Songyang said softly, and naturally stretched out his hand to put Li Hualuo's disobedient strands back to their original position.

The finger fell down on the banshee's face, the warm touch was completely different from the icy coldness, the fingertips slid across the cheek to go to the lips, Li Hualuo grabbed his hand in time, expressionless Yes, gave him a cool look.

Songyang looked back with a smile, it was another experience to be watched by that kind of gentle eyes, Li Hualuo suffocated for breath, and looked away rather coldly.

"Really." Songyang immediately complained in a low voice, sounding a little (crossed out) very (crossed out) dissatisfied, "Lizi also smiled at me, obviously smiling at Natsume-kun so beautifully."

Li Hualuo: ...So you saw Hou the other night?

Feeling that she seemed to understand why Xu Xu did such a thing suddenly a few days ago, Li Hualuo felt awkward in her heart.

She was still holding on to Songyang's hand, and when she felt sad, she unconsciously tightened it.In a good mood, Songyang held Li Hualuo's fingertips back, handed them to his lips and kissed them lightly, and smiled with his eyes bent.

Lihualuo: ………

Lihualuo: ……………………

Madara, who can hardly see: …………………………

Withdrew her hand coldly, Li Hualuo opened the book she had just closed, lowered her head and pretended to concentrate on reading.

"Chestnut chestnut." Songyang leaned down, with a little childlike reluctance, deliberately leaned into her ear and whispered, "Your book is upside down."

Just kidding, would I fall for such a simple scam?

Li Hualuo looked at it calmly and calmly, and turned the book he got in the other direction even more calmly and calmly.

Songyang smiled softly: "It's so cute."

He was almost sighing, and there was some kind of scalp-tingling emotion hidden behind his soft tone: "Chestnuts are so cute."

Finally, Li Hualuo, who couldn't bear it anymore, stretched out her hand, and slapped his face, her tone was as cold as winter snow: "Be normal to me."

After a brief moment of daze, the dark mood disappeared like smoke in the wind, Songyang took Li Hualuo's hand, held it tightly, and watched her very gently.

His eyes were like the spring breeze, with just the right temperature in his unhurriedness.The corners of the lips are like the blooming flowers that follow, and the feeling of heartbeat arises spontaneously when you look at it.

The heart seemed to miss a beat.

At this time, if you look away, you are undoubtedly announcing your wavering to the other party, and it is undoubtedly the most stupid decision.

Li Hualuo stared at Songyang's smiling face silently, there was no smile like the ice and snow had just melted, but just looked at this man with cold and expressionless eyes, all the chaotic emotions turned into a touch of never The leaked sigh.

"So cruel, Lizi." Songyang felt that tears of grievance were about to fall, "You obviously like me too."

Only then did she look away as if she had received an amnesty, Li Hualuo looked at Natsume silently, and Natsume also looked at her silently, the pen she was holding fell to the table with a clatter, and Gululu rolled away for a short distance.

Although it was strange to describe a cat that way, Madara did have an expression that resembled a toothache.He couldn't bear to look straight back, and slapped Natsume's face with a cat's paw pad, drawing the student's attention back.

Stretching out his hand to grab back his pen, Natsume indiscriminately agreed and said two onomatopoeic words with unknown meanings, then lowered his head vaguely to look at the next question.

Li Hualuo withdrew her hand again, adjusted her mood seriously, and seriously read the book she hadn't finished.

This time, it was a completely different concept from just being out of mind. Songyang, who had already seen it, sighed regretfully, turned back to Natsume, and continued to guide the child with his Chinese homework.

Frowning, Natsume made a serious statement in his heart: No, I don't need it.

Songyang opened the textbook with a smile: No, you said you needed it.

Madara stared at Matsuyo for a while, and agreed with Natsume.Compared to Xu, who is safe as long as he doesn't get angry and has no interest in anything, this smiling guy is a little more terrifying.

"Terrible." Walking lightly from Natsume's side to Li Hualuo's side, Madara jumped onto the banshee's lap again, seriously revising her evaluation just now.

"How on earth did you provoke such a terrible character." Madara almost doubted life, "Haven't you been sleeping for hundreds of years?"

Li Hua's face remained unchanged: "Maybe."

"Maybe something maybe." Madara stretched out his paws and pressed on the books under his feet, grinning his teeth in a threatening manner, "Hurry up and tell me what's going on."

"Can you stop being like this..." Li Hualuo considered the words and decided to be more modern, "Don't be so gossip."

Madaraichi scratched rough cuts in the blank space of the page with his claws, and said in a very warm tone, "Can you repeat what you just said?"

Li Hualuo: "..."

Laughing and laughing, Madara still remembered the business, he took a deep look at Li Hualuo with some indescribable eyes.

"You won't be tempted."

the cat asked.

"Maybe."

Li Hualuo smiled.