Goodbye, Friends Book [comprehensive]

This is really a wave of ups and downs.

Being carried back to Ninzu's house secretly by Madara, Natsume fell into a deep sleep exhausted as soon as he lay down.

In the dream, Gu Yu looked at him with a sad face, pointed to his forehead and said, "Mr. Natsume, your Yintang is black, you will be unlucky in the next few days, be careful."

"Because of that cause and effect?"

"Well. In the next few days, remember to have someone follow you."

"Is it troublesome?"

"Not sure, I can't figure out your future fate."

"……I see."

Xia Mu lowered his eyes, he looked at the puddle under Gu Yu's feet, the drizzle was blown into the collar by the wind, making people shiver.

The next few days were peaceful, and at first Natsume was quite worried about what kind of bad luck it would be. After a few days of trembling and nothing happened, he relaxed a little, and let his black assistant and Mr. Cat go to rest.

At this time, he rested his chin on one hand and tilted his head to look at the cherry blossoms outside the window. The thunderstorm came too suddenly, and the heavy rain hit the cherry blossom tree, and the petals fell all over the ground.

The wind is also very strong, blowing the translucent window screens, stars and raindrops blowing in, making it cool.

Now is the break between classes, the students chatted about the southeast and northwest, and the topics suddenly converged unknowingly.

"Hey, really?"

"Really, I saw with my own eyes that he looked at Atobe-kun with strange eyes!"

"Really! This is the first time I've heard of such a thing at school."

"Yeah, I'm also very curious. I didn't expect Natsume-kun to be such a person."

"Usually he looks very friendly and easy to talk to, but I didn't expect..."

"It's such a person, I can't think of it..."

"Yeah yeah……"

It was very quiet, but as if he was afraid that he would not be able to hear, he deliberately raised it a little higher. No matter how much Natsume pretended not to hear, he couldn't bear the piercing eyes like needles.

So he looked over there, and everyone who was stared at immediately thought that nothing was wrong, and the topic instantly changed to another place.

What were they... discussing just now?

Natsume turned his gaze out of the window again, frowning slightly.

Is it related to Atobe-kun?

The rainstorm came and went quickly, and it cleared up after school. Because there was too much rain, the ground was a little slippery, so all the members went to the indoor tennis court.

There are many fans in the tennis club, especially the Atobe support team has grown to an astonishing level. Natsume knew something about it before, but he was really taken aback when he saw it on the spot.

It was all girls, screaming like a flock of sparrows, and the noisy people had a headache.

Natsume came late, blocked by this group of fans at the door and couldn't get in at all.

"Please let me out, trouble this classmate, let me out."

Natsume thought he was very polite, but instead of giving way, the female classmate who stood in front of him turned around and gave him a disdainful look, and snorted coldly, "Natsume Takashi, you still have the face?"

"What do you mean?"

Natsume's heart sank suddenly, and a bad premonition came to him instantly.

"Do you think that we wouldn't know what you did at Ninzu's house if Mr. Ninzu didn't tell you?"

"……what?"

Natsume blinked, but didn't react.

"Stole something from Mrs. Renzu, refused to admit it, and secretly returned it as if nothing happened. You really have a face, but paper can't cover fire after all, we all know it!"

"That matter..." Natsume lowered his eyes. He didn't know how many people he told Auntie Mei about this matter. It was impossible for Ninzu-kun to tell, and the other party knew it all the time. So who spread it maliciously?

"You admit it?" Aka Nishizawa, a brown-haired girl with a high ponytail, looked at him arrogantly with her hands in her eyes and her chin too high.

"I'm not a thief." One sentence doesn't make sense, and moreover, the more he explains, the more he covers up. His words are groundless, so he simply doesn't need to explain.

"Will a thief admit that he is a thief? Ridiculous!"

Standing beside Aka Nishizawa, Rika Tang Oda Kirita walked around Natsume: "There is also Atobe-sama, Natsu, Me, and Jun, you like Atobe-sama, don't you?"

"!!!"

Natsume didn't answer, but that surprised expression completely gave him away.

"Tsk tsk, disgusting."

The girls who looked like this really looked like they saw the plague, one by one, they were several feet away from Natsume, and all kinds of mocking eyes looked at them, making Natsume feel uncomfortable all over, like sitting on pins and needles.

It was discovered.

Natsume felt as if his whole body was completely cold as if he was in a place of extreme ice. He clenched his fists slightly and his body trembled slightly.

Boys like boys, isn't it true...

"What are you? How dare you like Mr. Atobe. How can a thief like Mr. Atobe? Are you embarrassed?"

Aka Nishizawa stretched out a finger to poke Natsume's shoulder, and the others followed suit and pushed each other out step by step.

"What are you? Do you think Mr. Atobe will like you? Mr. Ken, you are a handyman in the tennis club. You should be grateful to Dade for being obedient and obedient, but you still have unreasonable thoughts about Mr. Atobe. Don't think you We don’t dare to do anything to you if you live in Ninzu-kun’s house, we will drive you out of the ice emperor every minute!!”

Aka Nishizawa yelled loudly, and the people around him immediately agreed. I don't know why the fans were allowed to enter the periphery of the stadium today. Their noise made the people inside unable to concentrate on practicing, so they couldn't help protesting.

"What's the matter, those girls, why are they arguing?"

"I don't know, it looks like I had an argument with someone outside."

"Arguing, why are you arguing here? These girls are really annoying."

The unofficial players held a group discussion, while the Ninja Footprint Club and the others sat on the bench, drinking water, and wondering why Natsume hadn't arrived yet.

Akutagawa Jirou, who came late because he had slept in, walked over holding a small cake, watching Natsume from a distance surrounded by a group of girls pointing and pointing, making rude remarks, grabbed his slightly curly short hair, and quickly stepped forward The other party pulled out the crowd, stood in front of him, and said seriously to the startled girl in front of her: "Girls, don't swear, it will make you uncute."

If you want to rank the fans' favorite official players, Atobe is the first, and Akutagawa Jiro is the second.

She doesn't seem to be interested in anything other than tennis. She sleeps longer than she wakes up. Her innocent personality is soft and cute like Mianyang. A large group of girls can't help being flooded with maternal love, and she can't be fierce towards Akutagawa at all.

"Akutagawa-kun, you don't understand." Seeing Akutagawa Jirou, Aka Nishizawa's tone and attitude softened a bit: "Natsume Takashi is a thief, he stole Mrs. Ninzu's things and he didn't admit it, and he even liked it." Atobe-sama, do you think he is disgusting or disgusting!"

"That's not true." Akutagawa Jirou immediately retorted without thinking, "Natsume, who is favored by the mountain god, is not a bad person.

"Akutagawa-kun, you are too simple..."

"Please let me out, you can't get in if you block me like this."

"Akutagawa-kun..."

Akutagawa Jirou held Natsume's hand tightly and walked forward. The crowd automatically parted a path. It was a pity for the girls to look at him, but it was disgusting to look at Natsume. I was very puzzled why Akutagawa Jiro didn't believe them, and speculated It's not that Natsume's deception is so sophisticated that it's easy for the simple Akutagawa to believe it.

"Xiaojing~" Akutagawa Jirou led Natsume, who was silent and bowed his head, to Atobe, and looked at him reproachfully: "Natsume-kun is besieged by your fans outside, don't you know?"

"what?"

Shinobu and Atobe looked at each other, looking at Natsume who had a strange expression on his face.

Is this the reason for the noise outside?

"What did they say?!"

"Natsume-kun is a thief, and..." Akutagawa tilted his head and looked at Atobe curiously: "They said, Natsume-kun... like Xiaojing?"

Akutagawa-kun, great job!

The people who quietly pricked up their ears and listened carefully to the movement here couldn't help giving a thumbs up in their hearts. Not only the fans, but also the members wanted to know the truth very much.

"I'll go in and talk."

Renzu glanced at the audience, pushed his glasses and said, "It's not convenient to talk here."

"Oh."

Atobe is not an ordinary person, he is the future heir of the Atobe chaebol, his every move may be monitored by some reporters, he plays tennis so much that he can be called a hot-blooded boy, if he gets involved in any personal relationship, those paparazzi will really It’s like a cat meeting a fish. When asked about the taste, it will chase after it desperately, and it will not stop until it gets some breaking news.

Atobe has a fiancée, and the school his parents set up for him is very suitable for him, and he is a very well-matched person.

Falling in love and having a girlfriend when I was a student can be said to be just for fun, young and flirtatious, but if the partner is a boy...

It is impossible for the Atobe couple to let their son have any stains on him, and their family can't afford to lose this person. If this matter becomes serious, it will not end well.

The person Natsume likes is Mr. Atobe, but Mr. Deba is Keigo Atobe. Mr. Deba doesn’t care what other people think of him. He lives a carefree life, but Keigo Atobe is different. The future of the Atobe family cannot be wrong.

With Natsume's personality, he will not make things difficult for others because of his liking. If his liking really brings a lot of trouble to Keigo Atobe, he would rather bury this feeling in his heart forever, or even stay away from the other party. It will be all right.

"Guizhi..."

Seeing Natsume's self-defeating, pained and refrained from attacking expression again, Jingji Chang woke up from his subconscious again, he held Natsume's hand on his chest, and said with a chuckle: "It's okay, don't think so much , as long as you keep liking me, don’t worry about the rest, I can take care of it.”

"Really?"

"Really, believe me, when have I ever failed what I promised to do?"

"Um……"

It is true that Mr. Chang has never broken his promise. Although he is still uneasy, he has always believed in him.