"Of course, this rumor is groundless, and it may be just a boring gossip!" Chunhu felt the wavering of his vision. He gritted his teeth.

Natsume is the reincarnation of Luna's light? How is that possible, but all of this makes people unable to believe that this is fake.

The current situation is that Natsume has outstanding talents as an Onmyoji. If you think about it carefully, it would be a bit too hasty to decide that the next leader would be decided so early. Of course, her current Onmyoji's strength is not comparable to that of Luguang.

So what about comparing to the luminous light at the age of 16? Is there such a big gap between them? Besides, Haruto just heard others say how powerful Natsume is, and he can't tell how powerful he is.

More importantly, Suzuka believed in this rumor. As one of the [Twelve God Generals] and as a researcher of Luguang and resurrected the soul spell, Suzuka judged Natsume as the reincarnation of Luguang.

So will the judgment be wrong?

Chunhu didn't know what to say. Dong'er held the iced coffee straw without saying a word. This silent atmosphere enveloped the table.

At this moment, Chunhu's cell phone rang and text messaged. He confirmed the believer like a conditioned reflex.

"Is it Beidou?" Dong'er asked in a sharp voice, "No, it was Natsume. She has been missing since last night, but today she is like surveillance of us. She clicked on a message at such a coincidence."

Chunhu pressed the phone buttons with his trembling fingers. The text message content was extremely concise.

"I have something to say to you in person. Are you free this evening?" A drop of rain fell on the window glass on the second floor, and it started to rain.

It rained harder and heavier at noon.

Natsume set the meeting place at a nostalgic coffee shop. I folded the umbrella like I ran for life and ran into the store. The doorbell hanging on the door made a dry sound.

It is five o'clock in the afternoon. The rough light of the cover light illuminates the nostalgic interior. Perhaps it is because of the weather.

"Have you been waiting for a long time?" Chunhu looked around the store and saw Natsume sitting in the innermost private room.

"No, nothing. That, it's a pity that typhoon outside calls you out, I'm so sorry!"

"It's okay. Actually, I want to say something to you in person!" After greeting each other, the clerk came over and ordered the order. Haruto casually ordered a glass of iced coffee. Natsume stared at the black tea on the table without saying a word.

Natsume was wearing a black suspender shirt and a long skirt. Her mature dress was very suitable for her elegant appearance. The black one was not messy at all. She probably came by a taxi. The black tea was almost cold, but she still didn't plan to drink it.

I was so nervous. No matter what, I just heard about it from Dong'er. Even if I didn't hear it, the conversation on the overpass the day before yesterday was enough to make the atmosphere awkward. I was quite worried about her when I couldn't get in touch. I really didn't know what to say when I met.

"Is this guy really luminous?" Of course, Natsume and the one who saw him the day before yesterday did not change, "Hmm? No?" It seemed to have changed. Haruto showed that Natsume looked like something was wrong.

Natsume, who is usually mature and steady, always feels like she can't calm down today. I don't know why she blushed and dared not look at Haruhu. She said that the greeting just now seemed to be quite stiff.

"SMS. I read it. I'm sorry," Natsume suddenly said this and lowered his head deeply. Chunhu looked puzzled, "Eh? Why do you want to apologize?"

"Yesterday's fireworks conference. Haruto-kun was in danger because of me!" Natsume said in trouble, "Wait, wait a moment. Why should I take the wrong one on myself?"

"It was because I was confused with me that Jun Huo Jun was targeted?" After hearing what she said, Chun Huo finally understood. It was Natsume who apologized for her substitute to involve Chun Huo in a dangerous situation.

"It's nothing. You don't need to apologize. You can't explain it clearly in the text message, but it's actually because I'm not good. They mistakenly regard me as you, and then I pretended to be you without saying a word. Besides, if you want to blame, you have to blame that woman. You did nothing wrong!" After Haruto explained in a panic, Natsume was surprised this time.

"Pretending me? Why do you do this?" Chunhu replied indescribably, "because she said she wanted you to cooperate with her experiment. I didn't expect it would be such an experiment!"

"The other party is [Twelve God Generals], a national first-class Yin-Yang Swordsman? Are you crazy?" In an instant, Natsume cast a reproaching look at Chunhu with 'why is it so stupid'.

"I know who she is. She feels very dangerous!" Chunhu stammered.

"If you know the danger, you shouldn't lie to her! Chunhu Jun is an amateur in Yin-Yang Technique! What if you are involved in the dispute between Onmyoji! If this is true, you will be in trouble now. It's okay now, that's fine, but I still want to say that you are too rash!"

Natsume's angry eyebrows stood up to an 80-year-old. It was like a class monitor scolding her classmates for making a prank. "I know I'm wrong!" Chunhu apologized with dissatisfaction.

As Chunhu, he wanted to stop the danger before it affected his childhood sweethearts, but when someone said, "If you have an amateur, you will not show off your limelight." Chunhu didn't know what to say to refute. Even if he was involved in the same incident, Natsume would probably handle it much more properly than Chunhu.

"Yes, I'm sorry. You were implicated because of me, but I'm still angry with you!" Looking at the unhappy Haruka's face, Natsume suddenly closed her mouth and shyly moved her eyes down.

"It's not your fault that everyone said!" Haruto helped Natsume smooth things over again, but Natsume didn't seem to accept the kindness. His fists clenched on his knees, blushing and biting his lips.

This is still as stubborn as before. I know clearly that she is just blaming herself and is really awesome.

"Your safety is fine? It may be strange to say this from my mouth. Dalian Temple Suzuka is not a fuel-efficient lamp!" Chunhu complained in his heart. At this time, ice coffee was delivered, but he didn't want to drink it at all.

The moment Haruto said the name Suzuka, Natsume's eyebrows and shoulders trembled.

"Yes, I know her!" This answer was a tone that Chunhu had never heard.

"You two - don't know each other, right?" Chunhu was shocked. The voice was even more angry than Chunhu, the person involved who was involved in the incident.

"How is that possible?" Natsume quickly denied, "Then why should I do that?"

"That's because, I, I have heard of her. I agree with her strength as a national first-class Onmyoji, but her personality is an annoying woman!" Natsume said, and she felt very unhappy in her eyes.
Chapter completed!