Goodbye, Friends Book [comprehensive]

Natsume was a little afraid to face Keigo Atobe.

Because his voice is exactly the same as that of Mr. Ma, Natsume is always in a trance that the other party is still by his side, for fear of having a different feeling for Keigo Atobe.

Yes, Natsume Takashi likes Ba Jingji.

Although the positions of the two are different, the way of looking at monsters is also different.

But he still fell in love with him hopelessly.

The eyes of Mr. Chang, the voice of Mr. Chang, the seriousness when teaching him to set up formations, the gentleness when protecting him from the rain, at first I just wanted to change Mr. Chang's attitude towards monsters, but I didn't know that I was trapped go in.

It was unexpected.

Zhang Jingsi is a very lonely person. Even if he has a huge family, as the head of the clan, there are many shikigami under him, and his strength is also very strong, but he still lives very cautiously, lest one day his right eye will be killed by a monster. take away.

Natsume Takashi felt sorry for him.

At first, I also felt that this kind of mood was very inexplicable.

But over time, I realized that this is the worry that only appears when I like it.

However, he didn't dare to tell the other party that it was strange for boys to like boys, although Mr. Cat told him more than once that if he really liked someone, he wouldn't care about the other person's gender.

Probably because I am timid.

She carefully concealed her liking, and even suppressed the throbbing of Mr. Chang standing beside her, so as not to show anything wrong.

Uncomfortable, joyful, painful, happy, ups and downs, one by one often repeated.

Just like this, I kept hiding my liking for Mr. Chang, until I "woke up from the dream".

Regret?

There is no Mr. Field here.

sorry...

Didn't even say goodbye.

The light rain was pattering, and Natsume strolled on the street next to the wall with a transparent umbrella.

The sky was very gray, and the weather in April was a bit cold, and I couldn't help shivering when a gust of wind blew.

"Natsume-kun has someone you like?"

Zhui Shengliang, who suddenly appeared next to Natsume, asked this question, but he was still startled, who had already seen it all. He blinked and nodded, "Yeah."

"Like it, how does it feel?"

"What does it feel like..." Natsume paused, "It's sour, it's sweet, it's painful and it's happy, it's a mixed bottle."

Fortunately, there was no one around at this time, and Natsume didn't have to worry about how strange he was talking to himself in the eyes of others.

As if suddenly remembering something, Ji Shengliang's face froze, his blue eyes turned to one side, took a deep breath, as if he had made some determination, he suddenly flashed in front of Natsume, bowed and said: "Although I don't understand what Yes, but I can learn, Natsume-kun, would you give me a chance to learn?"

"...Huh?" Xia Mu was stunned.

"Can you?" Zhui Shengliang raised his head slightly, looking at him with a hint of pleading in his eyes.

A god can bow down to this extent in order to pursue a human being, just because he likes it, it is too majestic.

"Zuisheng... my lord, do you need my help?"

Natsume doesn't think he has such a great charm to confuse the gods. The other party can only ask for something if he does this.

"Please agree to my request first."

"Master Zhuisheng, if you have something to help, I will definitely help you. You don't need to lower your status like this. I'm just an ordinary human being."

Treated like this by the gods, I always feel that I will die young.

"Aren't you human beings like this?" Cone, who straightened up, looked at Natsume curiously: "If you don't pay, you won't get anything in return. You have to exchange what you want. We, the gods, have pies from the sky. I won’t believe it, and you humans don’t even believe it.”

"You're so sure." Natsume lowered her eyes and chuckled, "You don't need to repay meaningful favors."

"Then what kind of busyness is meaningful?" Zhui Shengliang didn't understand.

busy?Are there meaningful and meaningless points?

"What can Master Zhuisheng need my help for?"

Zhui Shengliang stopped at the same place, looking at Natsume's gentle and delicate face, he hesitated and couldn't bear it, and finally took a deep breath and exhaled fiercely: "My body...is slowly disappearing."

"What?!" Natsume was shocked, "Why did it disappear?!"

There are so many people who come to Conisheng Shrine to worship, there should be no lack of faith, why is this still the case?

"Follow me." Cone Shengliang waved his hand, and the two of them disappeared in the same place, and then appeared under a thick cherry tree on the mountain behind Conisheng Shrine.

The cherry blossoms in April are very dense and gorgeous, but the flowers of this tree are very sparse, just like fallen leaves in autumn. Before they bloom, they have become dead branches and leaves. Looking under the roots of the tree, there is a layer of faint The black mist is filling the air.

"what is this?"

"It's a monster."

"When did it appear?"

"A month ago."

"Your body..."

"Because of the cherry blossoms."

"Cherry blossoms?"

Cone Shengliang touched the trunk of the cherry blossoms, like ripples suddenly rising, a sleeping girl appeared from it, she had a delicate face, wearing a cherry blossom kimono, wearing a cherry blossom hair ornament, and the breath emitted from her body was similar to that of the tree. Same, it was a dryad, surrounded by that black mist, which made Natsume who was close to her feel a little uncomfortable in his stomach.

The smell of this mist is like fruits and vegetables that have been left for a long time.

"A month ago, this black energy suddenly appeared, and I tried my best to dispel it a little bit. The power of the cherry blossoms has been swallowed up, and I fell asleep a week ago and never woke up again."

"Didn't find out the reason?"

"No."

"..." There was black air for no reason, and it didn't make sense, "What does this have to do with you proposing to me?"

"I need your strength."

"what?"

It was the first time that Zhui Shengliang saw that there was actually a person like Natsume in this world who had a very strong spiritual power, was pure and had no impurities at all.

Because of the cherry blossoms, he was so devastated that he was almost desperate. At that time, seeing Natsume was really like seeing the savior, and he rushed over as soon as his head became hot.

He couldn't think of a way to save Sakura, but this was the only way.

"As long as you promise to marry me and sign a marriage contract, I can share your spiritual power. In this case, Sakura can be saved."

Such pure and gentle spiritual power is more than a hundred times stronger than his method that contains lethality. As long as Natsume agrees, he will definitely be able to save Sakura.

"That doesn't necessarily require a marriage contract."

"I share your spiritual power, and you can also use my divine power. Don't you humans all aspire to become gods?"

"Haha." Natsume shook his head amusedly, "Sorry, I'm not interested in this at all."

god?

Human beings already had so many troubles, becoming a god?Sorry, he just wants to be a mortal in peace.

"Really not interested?" Zhui Shengliang felt incredible. He had heard countless times of human beings coming here to pray for a long time, and he had seen a lot of human greed and selfishness. Now that there is such a great opportunity to become a god in front of him, there is actually People are not interested?

Natsume smiled and shook his head.

"I think, besides this, there are other ways to save Miss Sakura."

"……Have."

"What is it?"

"Just pour your pure and innocent spiritual power into the roots of the tree."

"that's it?"

"that's it."

"It's not that difficult..."

Thinking like this, Natsume put his hands on the tree trunk, and as soon as he sent his spiritual power over, he felt that he was suddenly sucked in, like a black hole, and his spiritual power was being sent into the tree trunk uncontrollably. In less than ten seconds, the body collapsed as if it hadn't eaten for two or three days.

"what is this?!"

Natsume raised his feet against the tree trunk, trying to get himself out of it. He glanced at the roots of the tree, and the black mist didn't fall but increased, as if consciously, a trace of it was about to wrap around himself.

Turning around to look at Zhui Shengliang, there was also a faint black mist on his body, and at the moment he was in disbelief, muttering to himself: "How could it not work, why? Why..."

Why, Natsume also wanted to know why.

My eyes are black and dizzy, if I don't get rid of him, I will pass out here.

"Sorry for hurting you."

Suddenly, a female voice came from the drama in my mind, and then the suction that restrained my hands suddenly disappeared, and one fell to the ground without standing still. Natsume supported his heavy head with one hand, panting slightly: "Miss Sakura?"

"it's me."

After the tree trunk was rippling, Sakura came out from inside. She glanced at Sui Shengliang accusingly, and then smiled very apologetically at Natsume: "Thank you for your spiritual power to wake me up, but this still can't dispel the pain." A black mist."

"Why?" Natsume and Cone Shengliang said in unison.

"Monsters do not come from the outside world, but from the heart."

"What do you mean?" Natsume frowned, thinking?Miss Sakura's demon?

"Impossible!!" Zhui Shengliang took a few steps back. He looked at his hands and knelt on the ground trembling: "How is it possible! How is it possible!!"

Natsume always felt that Zhui Shengliang was hiding something from him, and the two felt wrong to him, but he didn't know what was wrong.

He has heard that pure spiritual power can disperse monsters. Concerning the safety of Miss Sakura, there is no need for Zhui Shengliang to lie, but monsters...

There is a saying in China that one must tie the bell to untie the bell. External forces should not be of much use to such symptoms as mental demons.

Why is Ke Zhui Shengliang so sure that his spiritual power will be useful to Miss Sakura?

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm useless, I'm useless, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

Zhui Shengliang slammed his fists on the ground and blamed himself, hating his incompetence and helplessness, but he was still powerless.

"It's okay, take your time, you will find out, it's okay." Sakura bent over and stroked Zhui Shengliang's face, and slowly enlightened him: "Everything will be fine, trust me."

"Sakura..." Zhui Shengliang caressed her hand, rubbing it affectionately, his face relaxed a lot, but the black mist between his brows became thicker.