Would You Like Even the Devil

"Go on."

"..."

Feng Yiye seemed to be able to guess what the girl was thinking, and said calmly: "Are you thinking about finding a place to die later?"

The girl's eyes became even more red, and then tears flowed down her face.

He saw through again, and said he couldn't read minds...

"The other me is more suitable to be [Rio Futaba] than me, and there is no need to have two [Rio Futaba] in this world, as long as you have that me, isn't it?"

The girl almost cried out, and at this moment her rationality completely collapsed.

Even Feng Yiye could still feel a little hatred, hated that he told his other self about such a beautiful future, but never said anything to his present self.

Feng Yiye blinked, then shook his head slightly speechless:

"I actually think it's exciting to have two of you."

Futaba: "...??"

Seeing her crying, the boy shook his head calmly: "I feel quite fulfilled to be able to make both of you cry."

"...you are terrible."

Being interrupted by Feng Yiye, the girl's tears stopped inexplicably.

Maybe it's because he noticed Feng Yiye's attitude as before, he didn't favor the other side because of getting along with the other self.

"Obviously both are you, why are you jealous of yourself?"

Feng Yiye said this faintly, staring at Futaba's crying red eyes: "Do you think that what I said was only for that Futaba alone?"

The girl thinks that she has been denied the value of existence;

The other Futaba was so complete, like a large pile of scattered puzzles, the other Futaba had already put together a complete pattern, and she herself was the extra piece.

That being the case, just throw away the extra part.

Just let that self occupy the name [Rio Futaba] alone and live on.

Futaba didn't realize the unwillingness in her heart, but it's a pity that Feng Yiye knew...

The girl's expression was gloomy, and she finally spoke slowly:

"Yiye, what should I do if I want to die..."

"Always think but don't die."

The boy's voice echoed, and no emotional fluctuations could be heard.

In fact, Feng Yiye was also slightly speechless, he knew that as long as he untied the knot in his heart, the two would become one, including memories and experiences.

But this girl is really a dead end?

Futaba looked bitter: "I can no longer tell the meaning of my existence."

"Then let me slap you to wake you up."

Feng Yiye's calm voice made Futaba silent for a while.

Seeing her like this, it is estimated that she will not be able to regain her sanity for a while, so Feng Yiye decided to let her divert her attention first.

"Forget it, don't think about it so much, watch a movie with me."

As he spoke, he moved closer to the girl, picked up the remote control on one side and pressed a mecha clip, then pulled Futaba into his arms, letting her lean on his chest to watch the movie together.

girl stunned...

"So it's another Futaba's turn to be jealous of you."

Futaba: "...??"

Feng Yiye slightly rolled his eyes;

Since this Futaba is jealous because of what happened yesterday, then do one more thing that makes that Futaba jealous too, so that the two can even out.

what a simple thing...

For a moment, Futaba didn't know what to say;

It seems,, is such a truth?

She leaned on the boy's arms in a daze, although she was very unwilling to admit it, but there was really a hint of joy in her heart...

"... Mai-senpai is coming back soon."

"Then take her to watch."

"..."

The movie was playing slowly, but Futaba had no intention of watching it at all.

All she could think about was wanting to feel the boy's comfortable body temperature, and at the same time, she was constantly struggling in her heart.

Perhaps the rational thinking that gradually recovered in her heart has been reminding her not to do this;

But there is another voice that is frantically rejecting the proposal of rational thinking...

If this continues, the girl wonders if she will split another one.

In the end, she simply gave up thinking about it, and let go of her thoughts and lay down in the boy's arms.

Until an hour later, Feng Yiye's cell phone rang.

Feng Yiye picked it up and saw that it was Mai Sakurajima's phone number;

She should be back by this time.

Futaba seemed to wake up suddenly, and immediately left his arms, blushing and turned her head to watch the movie foolishly.

Swiping the phone to connect the call, Mai-senpai's familiar voice came quickly, telling the boy that she would be there in ten minutes, and asked if he wanted to bring some ingredients back.

Feng Yiye told her not to use it, since he had already filled up all the storage cabinets in the kitchen...

When Mai walked briskly back into the room, she quickly noticed the twinkle in Futaba's eyes.

She just glanced at Feng Yiye lightly, and didn't want to ask for a specific meaning, but said calmly: "What's for dinner tonight?"

"As long as it's made by Mai, I like to eat it."

Feng Yiye answered calmly, and Mai glanced at him:

"Let me fry a plate of shredded potatoes for you, the very sour ones."

The teenager blinked:

"...Please don't put too much vinegar."

The girl glared at him, then smiled slightly, turned and walked into the kitchen.

After the meal, Futaba didn't speak, but Mai-senpai behaved normally.

After dinner, she simply tidied up, Mai-senpai came out of the shower, and sat on the sofa with Kaede Kazuyo to watch a new movie.

Feng Yiye sat between the two of them, eating potato chips and drinking Coke very calmly.

The three of them did not speak for a long time;

The movie has been playing slowly.

Futaba seems to have finally calmed down;

She finally faced her heart.

"One leaf..."

The girl called softly, causing Feng Yiye and Mai to look over.

She took a deep breath, then whispered softly:

"--I like you."

Feng Yiye tilted his head, the sackcloth was still around him, he wouldn't really poke people's scars foolishly;

At that moment, he nodded calmly and said:

"—I like myself quite a bit, too."

Futaba: "...??"

Mai: "...??"

Both girls were speechless for a while;

In the end, Futaba smiled brightly.

"Yiye, you idiot..."

Amidst the soft words, the girl's figure suddenly disappeared out of thin air...

Feng Yiye raised his eyebrows, and silently picked up the phone.

Sure enough, the next moment the phone rang, Feng Yiye connected it directly and pressed the speakerphone.

"Hey."

"Ichiba, let's watch a movie with Mai-senpai."

"Don't worry, I'm ready for the grind of love."

"As expected, Yiye, you are an idiot."

Futaba's voice sounded quite pleasant...

Mai Sakurajima beside Kaede Ichiyo also showed a faint smile.

Another thorny puberty syndrome unraveled.

Sure enough, as long as it is Yiye, nothing can trouble him.

The young man hung up the phone with a peaceful expression, looked at the phone in silence for two seconds, and the corners of his mouth slowly curved slightly.

The tenderness of that moment happened to be seen by Mai who had been paying attention to him.

Feng Yiye put down the phone, let out a sigh of relief, then turned to look at Sakurajima Mai, narrowing his eyes lazily;

"Jealous?"