This demon is highly suspicious.

While he was giving a speech, he was actually daydreaming and staring at other girls.

Hey kid, your thinking is a bit dangerous.

"Yes, I'm listening."

Feeling the aura emanating from the bald teacher, Luo Xia said awkwardly.

Is this teacher some kind of demon who crawled out of hell?

Why does this feel so scary?

Standing in the corridor, Miko Yotsuya looked at Rorschach through the glass in the door and couldn't help but find it a little funny.

So even a devil can be afraid of a teacher?

If Rorschach heard this, he would definitely say in a righteous and indignant tone:

Respecting teachers and valuing their teachings is the first lesson even a devil learns in school!

Of course, this is on the premise that the teacher has the corresponding professional ethics.

Some unscrupulous teachers are best left alone.

After taking a few glances, Yotsuya Miko was pulled away by Yurikawa Hana and left the place.

Their next class is PE, so I need to change my clothes early.

The two chatted and laughed as they headed to the locker room, and then...

'This is terrible!'

Gently biting her lip, Miko Yotsuya tried her best to remain calm.

Not far behind her, a strangely shaped ghost was lying in the corner.

"What's wrong, Jianzi? Are you feeling unwell?"

Yuri Kawana leaned forward with some concern and asked.

The ghost in the corner also looked over.

The resentful gaze behind her sent a chill down Yotsuya Miko's spine, but she still maintained her usual demeanor and said:

"Yes, I might have caught a chill last night."

"Really? You should keep warm."

Yuri Kawana said with some concern.

Only after the two left did the ghost in the corner withdraw its gaze.

Just as it was about to leave the locker room, the shadow beside it began to wriggle.

What should have been an invisible and intangible shadow suddenly erupted, slowly engulfing the ghost like a swamp.

In the shadows, a pair of scarlet eyes suddenly opened.

"Huh? What is this?!"

The cat teacher, who was taking a stroll in the school, suddenly perked up her ears and looked in a certain direction.

The languid expression vanished without a trace at that moment.

Chapter Twenty-Three: The So-Called Book of Friends

The Book of Friends is a notebook that records the names of many yokai (spirits/monsters).

It is being watched by many monsters.

Many people may not understand why a yokai would be spying on Natsume Reiko's Book of Friends.

Let's say that.

For monsters, names are a very important thing.

If you possess the name of a monster, you can become its master.

For Natsume Reiko, this is a book of friends, but for many yokai, it is an important item that can help them become great yokai.

Once you get your hands on this notebook, you can use the many monsters inside to your advantage.

Therefore, it is not surprising that they would be spied on.

"Tsk, this feeling."

The cat teacher, who was originally strolling around the campus, looked in a certain direction with an unfriendly expression.

It sensed a malevolent demonic power.

Back in Hachihara, Nyanko-sensei could go out for drinks and catch up with old friends whenever he wanted.

But that kind of life is gone ever since I came to Tokyo.

After all, Tokyo and Yahara are different.

In front of Yahara, it can be considered Nyanko-sensei's territory, and many powerful yokai will not make things too difficult for Natsume out of respect for Yahara.

Tokyo is different.

Nyanko-sensei, or rather, Madara the Great Yokai, doesn't have many familiar friends here.

If the monsters here were to target Natsume Takashi, they wouldn't consider Madara.

Add to that the arrogance that is unique to Tokyo.

The people living here have a peculiar arrogance; they believe that 'everything outside of Tokyo is the countryside.'

Even the monsters gradually started to learn from it.

They have always looked down on these monsters from the countryside.

The monsters in other places were angry about this, but they were also quite helpless.

Because these Tokyo monsters are really strong.

If we leave Kyoto aside, the monsters in Tokyo are just incredibly powerful.

After all, it's a large city with a dense population and a high concentration of negative emotions.

Kyoto, on the other hand, is home to many ancient and powerful yokai, whose existence is terrifying.

However, perhaps because they lived longer, the great yokai in Kyoto were much easier to get along with than those in Tokyo.

After a moment's thought, Nyanko-sensei left his short, muscular legs and ran towards Takashi Natsume.

Even from a great distance, it could sense Takashi Natsume's presence.

"Natsume! Natsume!"

When Nyanko-sensei found Takashi Natsume, Takashi Natsume was chatting with Rorschach, the devil.

Seeing Rorschach made Nyanko-sensei feel much more at ease.

That's true, Natsume Takashi isn't alone with himself right now.

If a real problem arises, this demon certainly won't stand idly by.

Teacher Nyanko is absolutely certain of this.

After all, the demons in the demon realm are all stubborn but soft-hearted guys.

Thinking about it this way, Nyanko-sensei felt much more at ease, but now is not the time to relax.

After all, it didn't know much about this demon.

Nyanko-sensei softly called out to Natsume Takashi, using a few subtle tricks.

In this way, only Takashi Natsume will hear the sound.

Incidentally, as a great yokai cat teacher, he naturally has ways to avoid being seen by humans.

Even in its current state, no one can see it if it wants to.

Natsume Takashi was startled when he heard Nyanko-sensei's voice, then made an excuse to leave the classroom.

"Was that voice just now... was it Madara?"

Stroking his chin, Rorschach said thoughtfully.

Although Nyanko-sensei used some tricks, Rorschach still heard its voice.

It's not Nyanko-sensei's fault.

If it were one of those demons from the past, they certainly wouldn't be able to detect it.

Even Vinette and Satania didn't notice anything amiss here.

But Rorschach is no ordinary demon.

This guy was universally disliked at the Demon Realm Academy; even the teachers were reluctant to get close to him.

These little tricks are nothing to worry about.

Outside the classroom, Takashi Natsume looked at Nyanko-sensei with some curiosity.

"What's wrong, Nyanko-sensei?"

Nyanko-sensei briefly explained the current situation and reminded Natsume Takashi to be careful.

This isn't Yahara; Tokyo is quite dangerous.

A couple of days ago, when it went out for a stroll and passed by a shrine, it sensed a rotting smell.

Even it felt a chill run down its spine from the aura emanating from it.

It may or may not be very strong, but it's definitely disgusting.

"Okay, I understand, Nyanko-sensei."

"Pick up Nyanko-sensei," Takashi Natsume said softly.

He has great faith in Nyanko-sensei.

Just as he had unwavering faith in the Fujiwara couple.

"Is it coming for me?"