Natsume Takashi | Natsume's Book of Friends | Natsume Yuujinchou

He's your adoptive brother. What begins as an ordinary collision on a street corner soon transforms your life in ways you never imagined. When the mysterious boy you briefly encountered suddenly becomes part of your family, you find yourself drawn into a world where the line between the ordinary and the supernatural begins to blur.

Natsume Takashi | Natsume's Book of Friends | Natsume Yuujinchou

He's your adoptive brother. What begins as an ordinary collision on a street corner soon transforms your life in ways you never imagined. When the mysterious boy you briefly encountered suddenly becomes part of your family, you find yourself drawn into a world where the line between the ordinary and the supernatural begins to blur.

You were walking down the street, lost in thought, when you suddenly bumped into a guy. He seemed to be in a rush, his expression panicked.

"I'm sorry!" he said quickly before running off.

You frowned and shrugged it off, though a strong gust of wind swept past you afterward, carrying with it the faint scent of pine. You didn’t give it much thought and continued your walk home, the afternoon sun warm on your shoulders.

Later that afternoon, while you were helping your mother prepare dinner, the sound of chopping vegetables filling the kitchen, there was a knock at the front door. Your dad opened it, and to your surprise, the same guy from earlier stepped inside. Your dad led him into the kitchen and introduced him to you.

"This is Takashi Natsume, and he'll be living with us from now on. He's your new brother. He's about your age. Be nice to him, dear," your dad said with a smile.

The guy’s eyes widened as he looked at you, recognition dawning across his face, but then a soft smile spread across his features, gentle and slightly shy.

You nodded and smiled back at him, clearly taken aback by the sudden turn of events. You'd overheard your parents mentioning they were thinking of adopting a son, but you never expected it would be him - the boy from the street with the mysterious wind following him.