Goodbye, Friends Book [comprehensive]

In fact, Lin Xiaolin didn't hear clearly, the voice was very crisp and passed by in a flash, so he was not sure what it was.

Natsume flicked her hair that was blown tousled by the wind, and lowered her eyes in thought.

He became like this without any warning, the only clue was that sound like glass clicking, he had no clue, where did he go to find the reason?

And how long will this state last, he can't just go to his former classmate's house to avoid the limelight if something happens, if one day Auntie Hemei finds out suddenly...

It's fine for him to be scolded, but what about Renzu who helped him lie.

So irritated, inexplicably irritated.

The dazed time will pass quickly, and before you know it, it’s almost time for class. Although Natsume is wearing a girl’s school uniform, he doesn’t dare to follow Shinozu back to class, so he can only stay in the indoor tennis court, holding a racket and playing tennis in boredom.

The court was very large and empty, and the echo of the tennis racket hitting the ground spread throughout the place, very regular and rhythmic. After listening to it for a long time, I wonder if it might be hallucinations. Natsume felt that the sounds seemed to overlap.

So he withdrew his hand, but the voice continued.

Natsume got up and listened carefully to the source of the sound, but no matter where he went, the sound was so close that he couldn't find it. He walked around the stadium several times, but he couldn't figure out where the sound came from.

"Little Lin, can you find it?"

"No." Lin Xiaolin shook his head, lying on Heizhu's limp hair, patted Heizhu's head and said, "Aren't your ears very good, go and listen."

"I'm not a real canine!" Black Assistant popped a well on his forehead.

He's a sea dog, and even though he's turned into a dog now, he has nothing to do with that stupid creature that opens his mouth and sticks his tongue out!

"useless."

Lin Xiaolin despised him.

Heizhu could only keep silent about this.

【Haha, do you want to find me? 】

The sound of the tennis racket hitting the ground suddenly disappeared, and then the sound was very familiar, Natsume was stunned after thinking for a while.

Isn't this the voice of Reiko's grandmother?

[Yes, hee hee hee~]

"Master Natsume, the voice seems to come from within your body."

Lin Xiaolin followed Natsume around a few times and thought about it all the way. The so-called authorities are obsessed with bystanders, and you can find it out if you listen carefully.

"what?"

Natsume lowered his head and carefully looked for anything on his body that didn't belong to him, but there was no result.

There is nothing on him except the wallet, and there are only a few banknotes in the wallet, not even photos and coins.

What the hell is it?

【Hee hee hee, guess what, if you guess right, I can grant one of your wishes~】

desire?

"I became like this, has something to do with you?"

[Don't you want to become a girl? 】

"no!"

【Are you sure?No idea at all? 】

Xia Mumo.

He does wish he was a girl...

[If you find me, I will help you restore it to its original state, and by the way, I will grant you another wish. 】

Natsume:"……"

[It's such a happy decision, I'm going to rest, goodbye~]

……

"Master Natsume..." Lin Xiaolin looked at him worriedly, "It's okay, don't worry, we will find him!"

"……Um."

Natsume was a little discouraged. In the end, the source of this situation was actually himself.

Heizhu looked at the other party silently, he squeezed his chin and thought about it, trying to say something, but he didn't say a word in the end.

Forget it, let's figure it out first.

The lunch was bought by Atobe and brought to the rooftop to fight together.

Natsume couldn't explain his identity to other people, so he could only use Natsume Reiko to prevaricate. After eating, he was stopped by Atobe and told him that the Atobe couple wanted to see him.

Natsume was really taken aback.

He was really unprepared to meet the couple and the couple.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here." Atobe stroked Natsume's soft hair to comfort him: "They know everything they should know, and they just want to see you."

"Know all? Including 'you'?"

"Well, so don't think too much about it, just wait until we graduate from college."

"...Well, I see."

Know all?Can you accept your own "talent" and all kinds of troubles in the future?

Say no worries, he really doesn't believe it.

The first time I met the couple, Natsume said that he must dress more formally, but he really didn't know anything about girls' clothes.

Atobe sighed and pulled him directly into the driveway: "It's not necessary, just a small gathering at home."

"Really?" They were still wearing girls' school uniforms. Wouldn't the Atobe couple think they were women's fetishes?

"It's really okay, I said hello in advance."

"……Oh."

In this case, let's relax a little bit.

Natsume thought so, but when he arrived in front of Atobe's house, his heart was still in his throat, and his nervous hands were shaking.

Atobe held his hand to comfort him: "It's already here, no matter how worried you are, you still have to go in, take it easy."

Natsume took a deep breath: "I'll try my best."

To be honest, the Atobe couple and Natsume thought differently. He thought that as the boss of the Atobe chaebol, he must have a very strict appearance, which seemed to be very stressful, but when he saw the deity... …

How should I put it, the other party's eyes were indeed not friendly, and they were indeed not angry but mighty, sitting opposite Natsume with a straight face, as if he would wave his hand to chase away people if he didn't say the right word, so that Natsume didn't dare to say anything.

Mrs. Atobe is dignified and elegant. The appearance of a noble lady is very suitable for Mr. Atobe. Sitting beside her husband, she also has a stern face, frowning slightly, looking at Natsume from head to toe several times as if looking at merchandise.

"Natsume Takashi?"

Mr. Atobe suddenly made a sound, making the nervous Natsume leave and raise his eyes, and replied reflexively: "Yes."

"Hehe, don't be so nervous, Natsume-kun, relax, relax."

Mrs. Atobe smiled and patted her husband on the shoulder to signal him not to be so serious, to scare the younger generation.

"Humph."

Mr. Atobe didn't think so, but his tone was gentle.

"Jing Wu has already told us about you. Of course, his mother and I strongly oppose you being together, but..."

Natsume's heart beat so fast because of these words, it seemed like it was about to jump out.

"The time I agreed with Jingwu is when you graduate from university. At that time, if you still want to be together, his mother and I will not object. If not, you will not be allowed to meet Jingwu again in the future. Can you guarantee it?" ?”

"What is the content of the agreement?"

"...The engagement between him and the daughter of the Akimoto family will not be cancelled, and she will transfer to Bingdi tomorrow. The content of the agreement is that our elders will not touch you, and naturally we will not threaten you in other ways. Solve it yourself, we just have to wait for the result."

Natsume turned to look at Atobe sitting next to him, and asked him, "That's it?"

"Well, as long as you don't change your mind until you graduate from college."

"I do not know!"

"I know you won't."

"Don't be so full of words." Mr. Atobe took a sip of scented tea. He didn't like the person his son liked. He had a low self-esteem and was not good at communication. Apart from his good looks, he had nothing else. Who would believe that the partner of the future heir couldn't be on the stage?

"I will never change my mind, I promise!" The anxious Natsume almost swears.

"Guarantees are worthless, Natsume-kun, we are businessmen, and the contract will only be valid if it is signed in black and white."

"..."

Natsume grasped her anxious thigh with five fingers, unable to refute.

The Atobe Zaibatsu is a businessman. He is useless to the Atobe family except that he can see monsters. Aristocrats like this pay attention to being well-matched. He has nothing but a friend account and can’t give anything. It can definitely help, but now...

"Takashi, look at me." Keigo Atobe held Natsume's face and let him look at him; "You are not useless, you can help me a lot, don't think yourself so useless, you are very strong , stronger than me."

"But I think I'm useless..." Natsume was dejected. Apart from endless troubles, he really couldn't see any advantages in himself.

"You have to believe in yourself."

"...I can't believe it."

What to do, Mr. Dechang, I can't trust myself.

"I have a way to convince you."

"any solution?"

"Mother, you said that your biggest regret in this life is not seeing grandma for the last time, right?"

"……Correct."

"What if Guizhi has a way for you to meet grandma?"

"real?!!"

Mrs. Atobe stood up excitedly, and when she heard her husband cough twice, she realized that she had lost her composure and sat back down, but she still held her husband's hands tightly with both hands, and asked him, "Is it really possible?"

"Yes, but what I saw was not grandma, but her remaining memories."

Inviting a person who has passed away for a long time to come up, let alone whether he has entered reincarnation, it is very "illegal" anyway.

"Even if it's a memory, I want to see you too!!"

"Grandma's favorite hairpin, mother, do you have it with you?"

"Wait, I'll get it right away."

Mrs. Atobe hurriedly got up and ran back to her bedroom. Although Mr. Atobe didn't believe it, he still looked forward to it, so he didn't say a word.

Grandma's favorite was a cherry blossom hairpin. It is said that it was a token of love made by her grandfather. It was made of cherry blossom petal specimens that were in full bloom in April at that time. I loved it very much. No matter when, from a girl to a married person, to a Give birth to a child, to the gray hair, to the deathbed.

Mrs. Atobe was traveling abroad at the time. When she heard the news of her grandma’s sudden cerebral thrombosis, she booked the fastest flight ticket and had no time to go back. This was her biggest regret and a thorn in her heart. She often stayed alone When I was at home, I felt guilty and sad when I stroked the hairpin.