Goodbye, Friends Book [comprehensive]

With Mr. Cat as a companion, the past few days have been quite pleasant.

Especially with the appearance of a beckoning cat, I thought Natsume didn't know it, so I explained it specially: "The original appearance is too gorgeous and eye-catching, so find a barely visible one to hide it."

In fact, to put it bluntly, I still can't get rid of the sealed container.

As for who broke the barrier at the beginning and let Natsume rush to nothing, he didn't intend to ask. Since Mr. Cat appeared beside him, probably the person who let him out was an insignificant existence, even if it wasn't, or appeared. For some reason, he is not good at talking too much.

Atobe Keigo was not very surprised by the sudden appearance of Madara, but expressed serious suspicion and contempt for Mr. Kitty's weight.

"It's not gorgeous."

A prototype that looked very domineering and full of monsters in the human world turned out to be this stupid and fat beckoning cat, with really bad eyesight.

The full disdainful gaze made Mr. Cat wave his paw angrily. If Natsume hadn't blocked it in time, there would be a few more scratches on Atobu's face.

"Mr. Cat, calm down, calm down!"

Natsume acted as a peacemaker, holding the fried-haired teacher cat with teeth and claws in his arms, and suggested, "Mr. cat, would you like to try Nanatsujiya steamed buns?"

Natsume should really be thankful that Nanatsujiya Manju still exists in this world.

"what is that?"

"It's delicious, do you want to eat it?"

"want!"

"Atobe-kun, sorry for your trouble." Natsume smiled apologetically.

"Hmm." Although it was a face of reluctance, Atobe still asked the housekeeper to buy it.

Mr. Cat didn't like Keigo Atobu, so Natsume had to carry Mr. Cat to the bathroom in order to let him study hard and handle some housework before the steamed buns were delivered.

Natsume knew that people from rich families like Keigo Atobe generally had a cleanliness habit. After bathing the cat teacher, he cleaned the bath several times inside and out to make sure there was no cat hair or debris, so he left in peace. come out.

During this period, Mr. Cat used a hair dryer to blow his hair fluffy and soft. It looked like a fluffy ball, and Atobe couldn't help laughing when he saw it.

It didn't take long for the steamed buns to be delivered, and Madara, who smelled the aroma, urged Natsume to open the package quickly, then rushed over, took one in his mouth, chewed a few mouthfuls and swallowed it.

"Mr. Cat, don't eat so fast, be careful of choking."

Natsume turned around to pour him a glass of water. When he came back, he found that there was no steamed bun left in the bag. The other party was licking his paws and said, "For the sake of the steamed buns, I'll spare you this time, brat."

"Hmph, fat cat."

Atobe's understatement successfully irritated Mr. Cat, and the two looked at each other crackling like lightning, so intense.

This time, Natsume didn't move, just looked at those two with a light smile, with a relaxed face as if returning to the "before"

Natsume returned to her original form on the fifth day after becoming a youkai. It was Sunday, a sunny day, and the two of them were drinking the sake that Mr. Kitty got somewhere under a cherry blossom tree in the yard of Atobe’s house.

Natsume drank a few cups, was a little drunk, his face was as red as if he had touched rouge, his delicate face, taking advantage of his cherry-colored long hair and hazy eyes, coupled with an unconscious chuckle, had a strange beauty, making traces The two men looked a little startled, and then they found that the other's long hair gradually became shorter, and the color gradually returned to a light brown color.

Madara took a sip of wine: "Oh, it's time."

Keigo Atobe: "Yes."

Natsume didn't notice it at all, but his body was warm, and the sun was warming him. He felt lazy all over his body. He really wanted to lie on the table and sleep for a while. Thinking of this, he really fell asleep like this.

"The effect is quick."

Although young, Atobe, who has tasted countless good wines, naturally tasted the uniqueness of Madara's wine.

This is a bar that Madara specially prepared for Natsume to absorb demon power quickly.

It is rare to have such a kind monster, which made Keigo Atobe admire Madara with admiration.

"That's natural." Madara said triumphantly, "Since they are all called teachers, then of course I have to fulfill my duties as a teacher. I can't just eat for nothing."

"yes."

"of course."

Atobe held the wine cup and squinted slightly.

Account of friends, when I hear Renzu mention it, I always feel very familiar.

It is indeed troublesome to have a friend account and be able to control the monster whose name is recorded in it, and if you don't go looking for it yourself, the trouble will continue to come to you.

Living in such an environment since he was a child, he still has such a gentle and kind personality, and his heart is really generous. No wonder Cilang likes him.

No wonder that man likes him.

Atobe drank the wine in the glass in one gulp, feeling that something was suddenly added to his body while warming up.

"You smell like an exorcist."

"Ok?"

"But the smell is very weak." Madara jumped on the table and squatted down, looked at Atobe carefully and said: "It's so strange, it seems that you are the only one in your family who has this smell."

It wasn't Natsume's inheritance, nor was it learned by other demon masters. The opponent's scent emanated from the depths of his soul, as if blocked by something, both powerful and weak.

"who knows."

Atobu couldn't answer this question, and he didn't know who Mr. Chang was talking about the past life?So what is Natsume now?Said that the consciousness that others left in his mind?Then why stay?

All the answers lie in Natsume Takashi, and he has to figure it out slowly.

Natsume's life returned to normal after returning to normal. Before going back to Ninzuzu's house, he was worried for a while, for fear that Auntie Kazumi would see the clues. Take good care of it, the cat is obedient, and there is no problem, but I start to worry about what kind of cat litter to buy and what flavor of cat food the cat likes.

Natsume was very grateful for Aunt Kazumi's understanding and open-mindedness. He hugged Madara and smiled, "Don't worry, Aunt Kazumi, he is smart and won't cause you any trouble."

"Ah That's good."

So Mr. Cat stayed like this.

Whether at school or at home, during the few days when Natsume was away, Renzu’s answer to everyone was that the other party went to a former classmate’s house to play for a few days, and when Natsume returned to school, even if it was because of the relationship between the other party’s personality and unfamiliarity, he was still polite. welcome.

Thank you Natsume one by one.

After this incident ended, the relationship between Natsume and Shinobu got a little closer, and he was not even afraid of the Atobu. Although he still didn't like tennis, but in order not to worry them, Natsume finally joined the tennis club. I hired a handyman to do errands, and the back door was opened by the Atobu. There was no need for training, just move the tennis equipment and write down things.

It can be regarded as a leisure job. When you are bored, you can watch them play on the court, or read books outside the court.

For the "idler" who suddenly appeared, other people didn't dare to speak out even if they complained in their hearts. After all, the minister personally approved it. Who would want to be the first bird?

So the days passed peacefully until May.