Evil schoolgirl stalks me

Unfortunately, there were no landmarks around to help him determine where he was.

"Mr. Natsume, please!"

Natsume Yayoi looked sideways at the person who captured her.

He has an ordinary appearance and an ordinary figure, with no memorable features at all.

Killer?Or something else?

After this doubt crossed her mind, Natsume Yayoi nodded to him and stepped into the courtyard.

squeak--

The door behind him was closed.

In fact, Natsume Yayoi had a chance to break free midway.

However, he did not sense the danger, so he resisted the urge.

Now, the answer is about to be revealed.

Stepping through the silhouette of the rockery cast by the setting sun on the ground, the winding bluestone road in front of you disappears into the depths of the woods.

Natsume Yayoi couldn't help but curl her lips.

The road is so long that you can't even drive. It takes half a day just to walk. Isn't it a torture to live here?

While he was maliciously complaining about the rich people's self-inflicted suffering, he walked quickly along the bluestone road.

She obviously promised to pick up Qianhua, but now she can only let her go home alone.

After walking for a while, the scenery suddenly opened up, and the sound of water and rattling that I heard from just now became clearer.

The tea pavilion semi-surrounded by a stream is very quaint.

Next to the tea pavilion, the bamboo mat that draws the stream water makes a clicking sound from time to time.

(ps: After the bamboo basket (jian) is filled with water, it will fall down under the action of gravity. After the stream water falls into the squat, the bamboo basket will be lifted up again. This is the bamboo water collection device often seen in Japanese movies and animations. The squat This is where you wash your hands before entering the tea room.)

The environment here is quiet, the scenery is beautiful, and it looks very suitable for retirement.

In the tea pavilion, two old men were playing chess.

One of them has white beard and hair but a ruddy complexion, while the other one looks very bad.

The old face was covered with dark spots, and he would cough from time to time while playing chess. Every time he coughed, the doctor behind him changed his expression.

Even without seeing the Fuyutsuki family crest hanging outside the tea pavilion, Natsume Yayoi could guess his identity.

The senior said his father was dying.

The old man in front of him looked like he was about to die.

Both old men discovered Natsume Yayoi, but no one paid attention to him, but focused on the chessboard in front of them.

It seems that the situation is tense.

"Woooooo~"

Suddenly, a subtle whimpering sound reached Natsume Yayoi's ears.

Turning her face following the voice, Natsume Yayoi's pupils shrank slightly.

Under a tree not far from the tea pavilion, there was a man tied up and wriggling like a bug. In front of the man was a deep pit that had been dug.

The man opened his frightened eyes and stared at Natsume Yayoi desperately, as if asking him for help.

But

Natsume Yayoi pretended not to see anything, squatted down, and poked the lawsuit in her hand.

As if knowing that Natsume Yayoi was coming, the security personnel at the entrance of the tea pavilion did not stop him.

After entering the tea room, Natsume Yayoi lowered her footsteps and came to the chessboard, silently watching the two people fight.

However, after looking at it for a while, his expression became weird.

Look at the posture, look at the atmosphere, look at the expression, no matter how you look at it, you look like a master, but you didn’t expect that they turned out to be two stinky chess players.

Resisting the urge to remind her several times, Natsume Yayoi pursed her lips and watched the two playing chess [seriously].

The sunset that is about to set is getting redder and darker.

At this time, someone turned on the light above the tea pavilion.

The bright light dissipated some of the darkness of dusk, and mixed with the light of the setting sun to hit the face of the old man who was about to die, making his pale face look a bit strange.

"Cough! Cough! Cough! Cough! Cough! Cough! Cough!"

Suddenly, Dongyue Masamune coughed violently.

He covered his chest with his left hand with a painful expression, and subconsciously beat the chessboard with his right hand, knocking over many chess pieces.

The accompanying doctor hurriedly stepped forward, first sprayed some medicinal mist on his mouth and nose, then took out an injection from the medical box and injected it along his neck.

After a while, the old man's breathing gradually became steady, and his face became a little strangely red.

"It seems that there is no winner today~"

Fuyutsuki Masamune gasped with regret.

The old man opposite curled his lips and said "hum".

"This happens every time, I have to win~"

Upon hearing this, Dongyue Zhengzong immediately widened his eyes.

"What?! Are you going to win?! I'm obviously going to win!"

"Okay, okay~ You win, you win, go get treatment."

"What kind of attitude is this? Do you think I will lose?"

"It's not you who loses, is it me? I have three big dragons~"

"I have more chess pieces than you."

"It's empty talk."

"you"

"That, I've already written it down. You two can continue next time." At this time, Natsume Yayoi interrupted the quarrel between the two.

The two froze at the same time.

"what?"

Natsume Yayoi smiled and knocked on her forehead and said, "Please rest assured, my memory is pretty good. It will be no problem if I review the test in a few days."

Dongyue Zhengzong was silent for a moment, then grinned at the old man opposite.

"Now let's see how tough you are."

"Hehe, I should have said that."

After the two said harsh words like children, they each turned their heads.

After a while, Dongyue Masamune suddenly turned his head and asked: "Should I call you Mr. Xia, or Natsume?"

Natsume Yayoi's heart skipped a beat.

Asking this, it seems that it is already confirmed.

He lowered his head with some respect and said, "Whatever you like."

"Natsume, follow me."

"Ah."

Natsume Yayoi followed Fuyutsuki Masamune and silently observed the old man in front of him.

He looked like he was dying, but he still walked smoothly and his coughing was gone.

Is it the effect of the medicinal mist and injection just now?

he thought to himself.

Fuyutsuki Masamune brought Natsume Yayoi to the man who was tied up by Gokadai.

He pointed to the man in front of him and said, "Do you know who he is?"

Natsume Yayoi shook her head.

"This is my little girl's confidant who is responsible for my dietary safety."

"Oh."

Although calm on the surface, Natsume Yayoi's heart has stirred up turbulent waves.

On the one hand, he was surprised that Fuyutsuki Chizuru's power had penetrated so deeply. On the other hand, he had doubts about the relationship between Fuyutsuki Masamune and Fuyutsuki Chizuru.

The senior sister's statement is: If Fuyutsuki Masamune dies, Tamamo Tsukihime will attack her.

But why did the senior sister put a confidant in charge of her father's diet?Are you worried about Tamamo Tsukihime being poisoned?

No, that's not right.If that were the case, then this man wouldn't be tied up here

So, it seems that my senior sister is hiding something very important from me.

"Natsume, can I ask you a favor?" Fuyutsuki Masamune asked.

"what?"

Dongyue Masamune pointed to the tree in front of him and said, "I have been raising this cherry blossom for a long time."

Natsume Yayoi raised her head, looked at the leafy crown of the tree, and thought: It will be beautiful when the cherry blossoms are in full bloom.

"But, I'm going to die soon, and the only thing I can't let go of is this cherry blossom tree that has been with me all this time. So, can I please give it to you?"

Fuyutsuki Masamune's words stunned Natsume Yayoi for a moment.

What does it mean?

Recognize yourself?

Is it that simple?

He was surprised in his heart, but he didn't show it.