[Go Soul Natsume's Book of Friends] Guang Xia

No.30 three times

Ten o'clock at night.

Guang's fingers pressed the mouse carelessly, but his eyes were swimming like small fish in the river.For a while, I stayed on NATSUNE, which I had to watch every game, and for a while, I stayed on the latest mobile phone on the desktop.

On the phone screen was a text message from Liang: "I won the first game."

Guang stared at the phone for a long time, motionless.He couldn't tell what mood he was in, so he turned on the computer and sent a text message to Yuli.

——Since Zuo Wei left, this is the first time I have played online Go, right?

Guang had mixed feelings in his heart.

NATSUNE...

——Isn’t this the collective name of Natsume (Natsume) and Cat Teacher (NEKOSENSEN)? !

This is the light's first reaction to the name.When NATSUNE came in to watch the match between himself and Yuriko, Hikari had already opened the dialogue box: HIKARU: Is this Natsume Takashi?I'm Hikari Shinto!How are you and Teacher Kitty?

A line of words was quickly typed, and the mouse moved to "enter", but Guang hesitated the moment he pressed it.It was as if there was an invisible resistance in the ganglion. Although Hikari's brain desperately issued the urgent command "Quickly ask, don't you want to know how Natsume is doing too?", his body couldn't move for some reason.

NATSUNE is not Takashi Natsume.Just intuitively think so.

Because Natsume never showed any interest in Go.When I talked about Go to him, although he always listened hard, his eyes were blank.

The Natsume Takashi he knew couldn't concentrate on watching the game for an hour.

However, the command of the brain continued: "Ask what's the matter, the worst case is just admitting the wrong person." But the body just couldn't move.Hikari's face has always been thicker than the city wall, but once standing in front of Natsume, Hikari felt that his whole body was condensed into a thin and brittle washi paper, as if Natsume could fold it up at any time and put it in "Book of Friends" inside.Many years later, it fell from the yellowed name again, without a sound.

Just a summer.The days they spent together was just a short summer.

But I will not forget you.How can I forget you?How much I want to be your friend, you know?

There are too many things I want to ask you.How can a mere "how are you" be enough?

How are you and Teacher Kitty?

How are you and your old school friends doing?

After returning to Yayuan, will he be chased by monsters again?

Was there anything missing from "Book of Friends" while in Tokyo?How are the monsters inside?

……

——Why can’t I say goodbye to the person I care about?

Guang finally lay down next to Liangsong's cell phone, and fell into a drowsy sleep.The letters "NATSUNE" still appeared on the computer screen, silently and affectionately watching the boy in front of him.

The computer enters sleep mode, and HIKARU automatically logs out.One minute later, NATSUNE also disappeared.

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"Guizhi... Guizhi..."

The sunlight leaking from the tree shadows shattered in the boy's eyes.The warm light swayed slowly in the dark field of vision, and the shadows flickered.The air is filled with the aroma of loquats.The cry that belongs to women, from far to near.The voice was unfamiliar, but Natsume felt that he had heard it somewhere, as if it was a memory from a previous life.

——In this world, who is calling yourself so tenderly and expectantly?

"Kiki, are you still awake?"

The sound becomes close at hand, with a specific and soft outline.Natsume opened his eyes.The body is extraordinarily quiet and cool, the sun seems to be hiding behind the clouds.The body is covered with finely crushed loquat leaves, covered with golden spots.It turned out that I was half lying under a loquat tree in the yard, holding the opened "Book of Friends" in my arms, and fell asleep.

A butterfly stays on one of the opened pages of "Book of Friends".

And the person who called him just now was a gentle woman with long hair.She was wearing a long dress, and she was smiling slightly, her smile was as quiet as an autumn narcissus.

Natsume got up very slowly.Who said that when a person is dreaming, his movements should be very light, otherwise the butterfly will be awakened and the person will wake up.

"Mom..." His voice was as soft as a whisper.

"Takashi," Natsume's mother smiled, "welcome home."

"Am I... dead?" Natsume remembers that he just asked Asagi for help, asking the high-level monster of Isatsuki no Mori to separate his body from his soul in a special way, so that he can lend it to Mr. Zuowei to play online Go?

"Of course not." Natsume's mother said warmly, "It's just that when a person is at the blurred boundary between life and death, the soul will always go to the place that is most desired in the heart. Look at Mr. Zuo Wei, who loves Go for thousands of years, and the soul Isn't it always attached to the chessboard?"

Natsume's body trembled like a dead leaf.He was too unbelievable.The huge joy and sadness at this moment were so clear that he was at a loss.

"So—" He clenched the "Book of Friends" in his hand, "This... is my home?... Is it a real home?"

The loquat leaves on the top of the head fell to the ground with a "snap".Natsume's mother bent down to pick it up, and put the whole loquat leaf into the "Book of Friends" in his hand.

"Yes. Kishi. It's our home."

The beautiful sound of the piano sounded, gentle and infectious.The surrounding air is like the surface of water, rippled by the sound of the piano.

It is the piano sound that belongs exclusively to Asacon.

Has Mr. Zuowei finished playing chess?Natsume couldn't help being in a trance.It seems like just a moment...

Although he was not willing to go back so soon, the light in front of him and the figure of the long-haired woman became blurred.

When Natsume opened his eyes again, he saw the dotted disk on the computer screen, as well as Mr. C and Cat.Qian Cong sat in the corner with her pipa in her arms, her gaze was so calm.

"Book of Friends" is placed in front of the handheld computer.Inside was a new page of letterhead, carefully folded into the shape of a Heian-era kaiseki.It is a calligraphy that Natsume has never seen before, with smart and elegant strokes: Thank you.It was fun to see the light playing chess.

Fujiwara Sakai.

Natsume still couldn't recover.He picked up Zuo Wei's huai paper together with "Book of Friends" and looked at it carefully, but when he turned the pages, he saw something.

Not far from "Friends' Book", beside his pillow, there is a whole loquat leaf.