Natsume gets a call from a relative: his parents home is being sold.  He tells himself that it doesn't matter, and that he's forgotten his past.  But he's not nearly as over it as he thinks...
You're from the city, 
so you don't believe me, do you?
¿No lo crees, niño de ciudad?
¿No me crees, señorito de ciudad?
Vocês não acreditam porque são da cidade!