Goodbye, Friends Book [comprehensive]

Parrot is his skill, what others teach it to say, it will not lie, and Aunt Kazumi and others will not deliberately teach it these things, so Natsume is afraid, Aunt Kazumi will believe it.

"Auntie Kazumi, I..." Natsumu's voice trembled uncontrollably. It was nervous and fearful. Although he was used to not staying in one place for a long time, he couldn't stand being framed and sent away anyway.

"Takashi, don't be afraid, Auntie is not suspicious of you." Shinobu Kazumi turned around to get the vacuum cleaner to clean up the debris on the floor, poured a cup of tea again, sat next to Natsume, and patted his hand as if comforting, Pass the tea into his hand.

"But, for the parrot..." How should I say it?No one taught, only saw the truth.

"Guizhi is so kind that he won't take things from Auntie, I trust you."

"The thief's name is Natsume..." Natsume looked down at the tea stem standing up in the teacup in her hand, felt the warmth brought by the hot water, pursed her lips, and turned to Ninzu Kazumi: "Aunt Kazumi, I Can I ask you something?"

"what's up?"

"Can you help me check the phone numbers of all the people who took me in? Can you ask them if they have seen a book called 'Friends Book'."

"Okay." Shinozu Kazumi nodded without thinking: "Is 'Book of Friends' important to Takashi?"

"Yeah." Natsume nodded, and when he remembered all the impressive things that the account of friends had brought him, he couldn't help laughing from the bottom of his heart: "The relics left by my grandma are very important, but I don't care about them." Carefully lose it."

"Don't worry, Auntie will definitely find it for you!"

"Thank you, Auntie Kazumi."

"You're welcome, we're family, aren't we?"

"...Yeah." Natsume nodded, chuckled, with an expression of nostalgia and envy.

A family...?

There is a lot of rain in April, often the sun is shining brightly one moment, and it is drizzling the next moment.

Natsume stood under the eaves not far from the tram station to hide from the rain, and looked up at the gray sky. Only his area was covered with dark clouds, and the rest of the sky was blue. It would probably clear up in a while.

So he stayed in the same place for a few minutes, and after the rain stopped, he turned around and walked towards the opposite place of Ninzu's house.

Big cities rarely have forests, and monsters don't like crowded places. Last night, Natsume checked the map of Tokyo and knew that there was a small park nearby.

Natsume found a corner where no one was around, and set out the talisman paper that he had drawn earlier, as well as the peacock feather that he got from Aunt Kazumi. In the middle, whispered: "Use my order to show your trace."

On the way to return the name of the monster, Natsume learned a lot from other people, especially Mr. Jiba, who learned this kind of talisman paper for finding traces of monsters.

Although the two have different positions, Natsume is sincerely grateful to Mr. Ma who is willing to teach him these things.

Big cities are not like the countryside. There are quite a lot of people. There are elderly people taking their grandchildren for a walk, couples who are in love, children who are bored to play, people who enjoy flowers, take pictures, have picnics, everything.

He made the feather invisible because he was afraid that others would see it and play with it. Natsume followed slowly, watching it float towards a thick locust tree in the center of the park, and then landed in Natsume's palm.

There is a beautiful white peacock perched on the tree. Its feathers are purer than white clouds. It looks so soft that I want to pinch it. Its long tail feathers cascade down like a waterfall. It looks like it is wearing a wedding dress. It is beautiful. Thrilling.

The others didn't seem to be able to see it, and Natsume couldn't open his mouth. He was thinking about what to do next, but seeing it turned its head and its eyes met, Natsume was stunned for a moment, then turned around and ran away without thinking.

"Natsume!!!"

The voice sounded like gnashing of teeth, and the peacock flapped its wings and flew up to chase after it. Even if it wasn't intentional, it could feel the monster power with strong resentment.

Natsume smiled wryly, and could only use all his strength to lead the opponent to a place where there were few people.

He suddenly missed the small place in the countryside. At least there are many trees, so there are many places to hide. Unlike here, if you don't pay attention, you will bump into people at the corner.

No, as soon as this thought flashed across his mind, he almost bumped into someone, but fortunately, the other person reacted quickly and dodged by turning sideways.

"Sorry." Natsume smiled at the other party apologetically, and continued to run forward.

"Ah...it's okay." The chestnut-haired boy with a tennis bag on his back looked at Natsume's back and said blankly.

Natsume tried his best to go to the sparsely populated place, but he couldn't fly with two feet. When he turned the third turn, he was pounced on by a peacock that transformed into a human in midair.

"Natsume Reiko, you liar, give me back your name!!" The peacock monster pinched Natsume's neck so hard that it was hard to breathe.

Enduring the pain of being bruised when he fell to the ground, Natsume bent his arms and gave the opponent an elbow bitterly, facing the face, and knocked him to the ground.

"It hurts~" The peacock monster covered his right face, Natsume took the opportunity to get up, took a few breaths, and shouted when the other party pounced on him again: "I'm not Natsume Reiko, you see clearly."

"Ah?" The monster immediately paused, wearing a mask with Li characters drawn on its face, which Natsume recognized only after looking carefully.

"then who are you?"

For monsters, gender is not important, to distinguish who they are, apart from appearance is taste, the peacock monster carefully looked at Natsume for a comparison in his heart.

Natsume Reiko has long hair, wears a skirt, speaks very boyishly, and laughs brightly. The person in front of him looks like a boy with short hair and pants. He smells very similar to Reiko. If you don't look carefully, you can't tell the difference.

"I'm Takashi Natsume, and Reiko is my grandmother."

"...Where's Reiko?"

"Grandma Reiko passed away very early."

"...Is that so..." The peacock monster lowered his head, and his tone was so faint that he couldn't tell what mood he was in at the moment.

"Do you want to get your name back?" Patting Nite's pants and clothes, looking at his bloodshot palms and elbows, he was slightly distressed, not knowing how to tell Aunt Hemei when he went back.

"Ah."

"Then can I ask you to wait for a few days? The friend account is not in my hands now."

"What?!!" The peacock demon was taken aback: "You lost your friend account?!!"

"Sorry." Natsume scratched his cheek, "It's too bad that I lost my grandma's very cherished relic."

"It's more than bad, it's really bad, don't you know how important the account of friends is to us monsters?!"

"Of course I know how important names are to you!!" Although Natsume usually has a calm appearance, Natsume cares more about the account of friends than anyone else. There are "friends" of Grandma Reiko, and even those monsters are involved. How could he not be in a hurry, he only hoped that the account of friends did not fall into the hands of monsters, or was not damaged by the children of relatives, otherwise, the monsters in the account of friends would be...

"You..." The peacock demon lifted the mask a little, and looked at Natsume's face exactly like Reiko's with bright eyes, she blinked, and her face softened.

It really is Reiko's grandson...

She could feel how anxious the other party was. His smell was the same as Reiko's, gentle and pure, completely different from most of the exorcists she had seen, without malice, and completely tolerant of their kindness.

At first, he suspected that Lingzi's grandson would use the account of friends to do bad things, but now...

"Now you can rest assured that if the account of friends falls into the hands of other monsters, it will probably spread all over the world. As for whether it has been destroyed or not, I haven't received any news that any monsters have been injured."

"Thank you." Natsume was very grateful to the other party, at least to make sure that the account of friends is safe, and the stone in his heart can be relieved a little.

"Hmph!" The peacock demon turned her head and flew back into the original form, so she disdained the human's thanks.

Natsume took a deep breath and exhaled slowly. He watched the whiteness disappear behind the sky, chuckled and sighed.

How should I tell Aunt Kazumi about these injuries?

"I am back."

"Welcome home, Takashi." Shinozu Kazumi came out with a cup of tea, seeing Natsume in a mess, he hurriedly stuffed the cup into the hand of Shinozu Yuuji, who also came back not long ago, and asked worriedly: "What's the matter?" Kishi, where are you hurt?"

"I'm fine, Auntie Hemei, I just accidentally fell down."

"Why are you so careless? Sit down quickly. Auntie will go get the medicine box and clean it up for you." Before Natsume could respond, he hurried to look for it.

"It's troublesome..." So Natsume sat down opposite to Yushi Ninzu.

Although Natsume and Ninata Yushi are in the same class, they have talked very little for so long. The former is not knowing how to get along and has his own problems, so he never initiates a conversation, while the latter is concentrating on tennis. Aloof and indifferent to everything, Yushi Ninzu naturally doesn't make fun of himself, except for necessity, the two get along in the same way as strangers.

Just like now, both of them are thinking about how to talk to each other, but they just don't know how to start.So he kept silent until Auntie Kazumi came over.

While cleaning Natsume's wound with alcohol, Auntie Kazumi frowned and asked, "Where else did I fall, does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt, it's just a small injury."

"Be careful walking in the future."

"it is good."

Natsume smiled lightly.

Holding the herbal tea, Ninazu Yushi glanced at the wounds on Natsume's arms and palms, and frowned slightly.

It is understandable that this kind of injury was caused by a fall, but what about the bruises on the neck?That kind of mark is basically left behind when someone strangles the neck severely.

Natsume Takashi, what are you hiding? Could it be that those lost things are really related to you?