[Comprehensive] Talking and laughing with the European forces who draw SSR continuously

Chapter 54 Fever

In the past few days, Natsume Takashi has been a little troubled by the end-of-term review. In addition, he just returned the name to the monster yesterday, so he had a low-grade fever when he woke up in the morning.Originally, he planned to lie down in the classroom for a whole day, leaving the matter of the stowaway to the middle-level monsters to inquire about, but unexpectedly, something happened in Yidu before a morning.

Renyoshi City, as a C-level capital city, is protected by the God Judge Committee and does not accept visits from people from other cities.As the person in charge, Natsume Takashi will not be as busy as Abe Seimei. Apart from receiving letters from the interrogator occasionally, this is the first time he has performed the duties of the person in charge.

It came at a bad time.

After Natsume Takashi walked briskly for a while, he felt a little dizzy, and his steps slowed down uncontrollably.He sighed, forced himself to pull himself together, and moved on.

The destination is very clear, and the person he is looking for is also very clear. Given his current state, he is really not sure whether he can get him back smoothly. If he knew it earlier, he should have brought Mr. Cat out.

Natsume Takashi dragged his body out of the woods, and bumped into a person head-on.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time, kitten."

Natsume Takashi: "..."

There was a faint smile on the corner of the Chang Jingsi's mouth, and he reached out his hand to block Natsume Takashi's bumping shoulder, and put him in his arms, and put his hands behind his back without any effort.

"You bumped into it yourself." Zhang Jingsi said with a smile.

"The field." Natsume Takashi struggled to pull his hand back. This Jingji Chang, who was usually weaker than him, hit the stone with an egg when he was weak. He frowned and said, "Let go of the monster you caught in front of the convenience store just now."

Zhang Jingsi paused, then smiled and said: "This is the first time I have seen such a strange monster, and you want me to let him go, what will you give me as compensation?"

Natsume Takashi panted tiredly, and asked in a low voice, "What do you want?"

Zhang Jingsi smiled ambiguously: "Well, why don't you exchange it?"

Natsume Takashi didn't answer right away, he lowered his head and took a breath, his feet went limp uncontrollably.

Zhang Jingsi's eyes were sharp, and he quickly put his arms around Natsume Takashi's waist, let him lean on him, and stretched out his other hand to touch his forehead: "Do you have a fever?"

Natsume Takashi didn't answer. After his hands were free, he immediately grabbed Chang Jingsi's arm and murmured: "You let him go first."

Zhang Jingsi asked again: "Take yourself in exchange?"

Natsume Takashi pursed his lips, looking at Chang Jingsi in a daze, but he never spoke.

Zhang Jingsi sighed softly, and hugged Natsume Takashi by the waist.

Natsume Takashi was startled: "The field!"

"You have a fever." Chang Jingji pressed Natsume Takashi's head on his shoulder, "Don't move around."

Natsume Takashi didn't even care about the weakness of his hands and feet, he suddenly raised his leg and kicked upwards, and then he clenched his hands into fists and punched Chang Jingsi in the face.

Chang Jingsi turned his head away from Natsume Takashi's leg, and hit his face with his fist, soft as if he had touched cotton.He smiled slightly, bowed his head and kissed that fist.

Natsume Takashi withdrew his hand in shock, and stared at Chang Jingji inexplicably.After such a fuss, the exhaustion of his body became more and more obvious. He was worried that he would collapse at any time, so he gritted his teeth and said, "No matter what, you should release that monster first."

Zhang Jingsi was a little surprised: "Are you agreeing to trade yourself?"

Natsume Takashi didn't say yes or no, he shrank restrainedly and didn't continue to resist.His head became more and more dizzy, he pinched his thigh and forced himself to wake up.

Chang Jingsi frowned, stretched out his hand and tore Natsume Takashi's hand from his leg, and said, "I will let him go."

This sentence seemed to be a curse, Natsume Takashi's body instantly relaxed, he panted lightly, and leaned his head on the shoulder of Shiba Jingji.But in just a few seconds, the sound of even breathing came, and he fell into a deep sleep.

The field Jingji strolled into a yard in the woods, and placed Natsume Takashi into a Japanese-style room.

Is the transaction of exchanging human beings for demons considered successful?

Natsume Takashi's breathing was not calm, whether it was because of illness or some other reason, he looked a little nervous, and he couldn't even sleep peacefully.

Chang Jingsi touched the short hair on his forehead. Although Takashi Natsume has a gentle personality on weekdays, his appearance of adhering to principles, working hard, and never giving up also made him shine. It is rare to see him in such a state of embarrassment. side.

It seems to be in trouble.

The field Jingji smiled slightly, walked out of the room, took the clay pot containing Ibaraki Doji, put it on the bedside, then sat on the bed, and gently untied the two buttons on Natsume Takashi's jacket. button and put a thermometer in it.

The thermometer felt cool to the touch, Natsume Takashi shrank his body, and became more and more restless.

How did the kitten become so weak.

Chang Jingsi stared at Natsume Takashi's face with great interest, and couldn't help reaching out to caress his cheek, and gently rubbed the base of his ear, until Natsume Takashi frowned in discomfort, curled up and turned over Turning over, flipping the thermometer onto the bed, Chang Jingsi reluctantly withdrew his hand.

The time on the thermometer has not yet come, but the temperature on it shows 38.2 degrees.

The actual temperature should be higher than this, and Chang Jingsi frowned slightly, put the thermometer aside, got up and went out again.

Ibaraki Doji in the clay pot listened carefully to the movement outside, and realized that he had been changed, and there were people beside him. Judging from the sound of breathing and humming, there should be two people.

The demon power doesn't work, and neither does the spell. Ibaraki Doji now hopes that Shuten Doji can single-handedly save him.

Oh, this scene, thinking about it, is quite beautiful.

Back then, he also wore stars and moons, and stepped on colorful auspicious clouds to save Shuten Doji.

He also knocked people out with internal injuries.

Speaking of it, Shuten-douji doesn't seem to mind being rescued by people watching, nor does he mind being rescued by a monster who is weaker than him.

These things happened to Shuten-douji, and Ibaraki-douji thought it was no big deal.No matter how powerful Shuten-douji is, he is still a monster, he will be injured and weak, so why bother with what should be done.

But if this happened to him, Ibaraki Doji still felt that it would ruin the tall image of the big monster.

Just as he was thinking wildly, there was another commotion outside.

Chang Jingsi took the medicine box and warm water and walked back to the room. He took a pill, sat on the edge of the bed, stretched out his hand to support Natsume Takashi's back, and carefully fed the pill into his mouth.

Natsume Takashi woke up a little when he was hugged and got up, the corners of his eyes twitched, he felt something in his mouth in a daze, just about to swallow, but saw Jingji Chang's half-smile in his blurred vision The expression on his face made him spit out the pills on the spot.

"Hey." De Zhang Jingsi quickly covered his mouth, "Fever medicine."

Natsume Takashi had disbelief written all over his face, he squeezed the pill between his lips, for fear that the melted ingredients in his mouth would affect his body.

"It's really antipyretics." Chang Jingsi took the medicine box at hand, shook it before Natsume Takashi's eyes, then put a thermometer on the bed, and said, "Take your temperature after eating."

Natsume Takashi still didn't believe it, and forced himself to wake up a little bit.

Chang Jingsi let go, and handed warm water to Natsume Takashi: "Take the medicine."

Natsume Takashi stared at Chang Jingsi silently, the pill was still clamped between his lips, and it could fall out with just one mouthful.

After a stalemate for about half a minute, Zhang Jingsi suddenly put the water glass aside and made a "bang".Immediately afterwards, he turned over and jumped onto the bed, pinched Natsume Takashi's chin, and forced the pill into his mouth.

"Hmm." Natsume Takashi was startled, and then struggled violently.

If this were normal, Natsume Takashi would not have grasped the strength of Ma Jingji who could beat him, and the state of illness was even weaker. Ma Jingji didn't care about his little troubles at all, and sat on him intently, Holding his chin with one hand, and holding the back of his head with the other, he watched the pill slip into his throat.

"You call it a toast and you don't eat fine wine." Chang Jingsi let go, but still sat on Natsume Takashi's body.Seeing his disheveled hair and reddish cheeks, he suddenly got angry.

"You should be thankful for your timely fever." Chang Jingsi stepped out of the bed, stood by the bed and whispered, "If you didn't have a fever when I brought you back today..."

Zhang Jingji paused briefly, and Natsume Takashi looked up at him with some discomfort, holding his throat, with a trace of irritation in his eyes.

"Heh." Zhang Jingsi smiled and continued, "If you don't have a fever, I will tie you to the bed just like last time, so that you can't get out of bed."

Natsume Takashi glared at Chang Jingsi, not knowing how to respond for a while.He closed his eyes and looked back, panting lightly, sat quietly on the bed and said nothing.

Ibaraki Doji: "..."

May I ask what you need to tie people to the bed and can't get out of bed?