[Comprehensive] The Curse of Love at First Sight

"Stay here with me, Kurosawa."

The pink-haired boy in front of him seemed to have made up his mind, and looked at him with firm eyes, which made his heart beat fast in vain.

His throat felt a little tight for some reason, he opened his mouth, but he could only raise his voice dryly: "...Huh?"

"Stay here, I..." The corner of the boy's lips melted into a gentle arc: "I want to see you all the time."

The usually expressionless face suddenly became so gentle, it made people suffocate for no reason, and an inexplicable emotion spread from the bottom of his heart, welling up in his eyes.

"...Why?" He was a little afraid to look at those purple eyes that seemed to be full of love, and gently looked away: "Is it because of these eyes? The feelings you experience are false, Qi Mu, don't be fooled."

For a long time, the ability of these eyes has brought him the sincere feelings of everyone. While he silently accepts this easy favor, he secretly casts aside in a certain corner such relying on false friendship to maintain it. of myself.But at this moment, facing the young man's most sincere confession, he could no longer turn a blind eye to it, nor could he disappoint the other party's heart again.

He wants to tell him that all this is false.

Kurosawa took a deep breath, and when he raised his eyes, he was no longer confused.

"It's fake." He repeated it again, this time looking straight into Qi Mu's eyes: "Go back, one day you will find that all this is the result of external forces, not your sincerity."

Then it was Qi Mu who answered him forcefully: "The time I've been with you is not fake."

"Everything I've seen about you is not fake."

"It's true that your ability can passively increase the favorability of others, but that's just 'goodwill', not 'like'." Qi Mu gently held his cold palm, and passed the heat in his palm: " What I like is that you who always trigger my emotions, every time it seems to tear my atrium apart and take root in my heart. So I started to care, so I started to observe..."

He bent his lips and smiled, his brows and eyes were indescribably soft: "So... I fell in love with you."

"It's not fake." He repeated it again, with the strength that Heise could not refuse: "I won't allow you to treat all of this as fake, trust me."

"Stay here with me... Ring."

-

In July, the surrounding air currents are astonishingly hot.

This is a desert with sparse vegetation, and dilapidated houses are scattered in it. Only on one of the main streets interspersed with it can there be lively cries of all kinds of people.

The slaves in handcuffs walked silently on the street with their waists bowed, while the surrounding people in fat robes turned a blind eye to them.

Everyone's eyes were full of turbidity, and despair was extinguished. It has to be said that this is a dying city.

On the outer edge of the street, a blond-haired boy moved the last basket of watermelons to the booth, and heaved a sigh of relief.He straightened his waist, the red rope around his neck naturally hung down in front of his body, and beads of sweat rolled down his cheeks from his forehead. The ring glaringly reflected white light, and then he sighed with difficulty.

After so long, even half of the watermelons have not been sold. It seems that we have to consider other businesses.

Seems like a rich businessman recently needed wine... a business opportunity.

He was still thinking about whether to do this ticket, when suddenly a figure walked towards him, and he quickly put on a smile of a signboard businessman, and said enthusiastically: "Guest, do you need a watermelon! It must be very hot on such a hot day." Be thirsty."

However, when he stared intently, there was a strange twitch of his eyebrows, although he returned to his original state in an instant, preventing the other party from seeing his psychology.

There is no other reason, but the clothes are too strange.

Different from the shabby cloth of the people of Barbad, the boy in front of him seemed to be the same age as him, but he was wearing a set of neat and tidy clothes that he had never seen before. The perfect body line is all revealed, including those slender and straight legs.

Seeing such a weird outfit for the first time, he couldn't help but take a second look, but then he felt a cold gaze cast on himself, which made his body stiffen, the smile froze on his face, and he slapped chills.

He nervously looked towards the chilling direction. It was a pink-haired boy of the same age. He wore pink lenses on his face, his expression was cold, and he looked at him with deep vigilance.

Seemingly noticing his uneasiness, the first boy turned around and gave him a hand in a funny way, and asked, "Kusuo, do you want one?"

Hearing this, the pink-haired boy withdrew his gaze, and his attitude became much gentler: "Okay."

"Is a watermelon right? Okay." Finally, the creepy stares stopped, he couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, bent over more respectfully, and handed over a big, round watermelon swiftly.

"Thank you." The black-haired boy consciously took out the corresponding gold coin, took the watermelon with one hand and handed it to the partner behind him, and at the same time said kindly: "Are you a resident here?"

"...Yes." He paused, and the expression on his face changed slightly: "Is there anything the guest wants?"

"Well, there are some problems." The boy raised a gentle smile, feeling refreshing in the hot weather: "My name is Hibiki Kurosawa, what's your name, let's make friends .”

"My name is Alibaba." Ali Baba smiled unconsciously. Seeing the friendly attitude of the other party, his expression relaxed a lot: "Which country are you two from? This outfit is not common."

"Japan... I guess you haven't heard of it." Kurosawa touched his cheek with a dry smile, seeing the curious eyes of the young man in front of him, he quickly cut to the point: "Have you ever seen someone wearing something exactly like this? "

He rolled up his cuffs, revealing the AI ​​on his wrist.

Ali Baba scanned twice more curiously, and shook his head honestly: "I haven't seen it before, could it be that this thing is in the maze?!" As soon as the maze was mentioned, his eyes lit up suddenly, as if they were on fire. The fire of hope.

"No." Even though he didn't know what the maze was, Kurosawa still didn't ask any more questions, and returned the topic with a smile: "This is my partner's token, we have been looking for him."

"So that's the case." Ali Baba nodded clearly, showing apologetic eyes: "I'm sorry I didn't help you... By the way, if you want to eat the watermelon just now, let me cut it for you."

He picked up a fruit knife from the booth: "How about cutting it into four for two people?"

"No need." He was still figuring out how to cut the watermelon just right, but when he turned his head, he saw the pink-haired boy standing there quietly holding a watermelon that had been neatly cut into four pieces. He had obviously been waiting for a long time: " I'm done cutting."

Alibaba was taken aback: "..."

Eh?Already cut it? ?What happened, was it split open with bare hands? ?

His clever brain was obviously a little confused.

Knowing that Qi Mu had already split the watermelon with his super power, Kurosawa quickly pulled Qi Mu up with a dry smile, and waved his hand before Alibaba could react: "Anyway, thank you, see you again, Alibaba! "

After that, he fled quickly.

Of course, when Kurosawa met Alibaba wearing AI in another world a few months later, he never thought that the perfunctory farewell at that time was actually a prophecy.

-

"Sure enough, there are still no clues." After walking to a place where there were no people, Kurosawa sighed helplessly: "Maybe there are no players in this world. We have all stayed here for five days."

Qi Mu silently took a bite of the watermelon: "Since there are missions, it stands to reason that there are more likely players."

"Although this is the case, if I stay here, I will be roasted by this desert." Kurosawa wiped his forehead in despair, and glanced at him enviously: "At this time, the benefits of having superpowers will be reflected. , not afraid of cold or heat.”

As soon as these words came out, even though Qi Mudang was shocked, he suddenly took Kurosawa's palm with one hand, and instantly launched teleportation.

Just like that, Kurosawa, who hadn't finished speaking, was sent back to his home by Qi Mu with a question mark on his face.

It wasn't until the heat around him dropped a lot that he took a deep breath, and looked at Qi Mu strangely: "Why did you come back so soon? It doesn't mean that there is a great possibility."

"Let's talk about it next time." Qi Mu said indifferently, holding a glass of ice water in his empty palm at some point, and handed it to him gently: "How do you feel, do you feel dizzy?"

"It's okay." Kurosawa took it and drank it in one gulp. The cold liquid moistened his throat, and he was obviously more energetic.

With this spirit, I always want to do something.

"Don't go back now." He suddenly held Qi Mu's right palm, looked at him with nostalgia, with a hint of cunning in his eyes: "Let's go eat dessert."

Qi Mu's eyes suddenly lit up.

The two came to a relatively famous dessert shop nearby, and deliberately chose a remote corner to sit down.

It was early in the morning at this time, and there were not many people in the dessert shop, which made them feel more at ease.

Saiki stroked the ring made of germanium on his middle finger with one hand, and stared at Kurosawa who was ordering the menu. The feeling of silence around him made him move his body uncomfortably, but he held it back and took a deep breath .

"I hope I can experience all kinds of emotions, I hope I can only feel the happiness of two people." With this kind of expectation, he made up his mind a week ago, and when he met Kurosawa, he would block everything the hearts of others.

As awkward as it is, it's a big step toward success, isn't it?

After Kurosawa ordered a few pieces of cake, Saiki focused on ordering a cup of coffee jelly, and then raised the corners of his mouth in a good mood, silently waiting for the food to arrive.

Seeing him showing such a cute scene so rarely, Kurosawa couldn't help but bend the corners of his lips, as if his heart was scratched by a feather, itchy, a little ready to move.

And in fact, he did.

When Qi Mu's long-awaited coffee jelly was served, he rolled his eyes, took the waiter's plate first, and then put it on his side in a fair manner. At the same time, he raised the spoon, as if he was going to scoop it up.

However, even though he deliberately slowed down, the expected obstruction did not appear.He aimed at Qi Mu strangely, and happened to meet his slightly doting eyes.

"Aren't you afraid I'll finish it?" He raised his eyebrows and asked, "Don't you like coffee jelly the most?"

"It's not my favorite, I just like it." Qi Mu replied softly, with a gentle tone: "If you want to eat, don't worry, there are many more here."

After all, he picked up the menu and wanted to order more without hesitation.These two words, which were obviously very simple, warmed Kurosawa's heart, and his eyes subconsciously softened: "It's just to tease you, you know I don't like food."

He pushed the coffee jelly back to Qi Mu's position, picked up a plate of cake, took a bite, and sighed with satisfaction: "Sweet food is really the best."

"That's right." Qi Mu also ate coffee jelly with a happy face, and echoed.

For a while, the atmosphere was great.

Although they meet almost every day at night, each time they meet, they travel to different worlds for many days.In the impression that they will stay together almost every day, but the time to really meet in the original world is not much.

It is rare to have a warm date together at this moment, which makes people cherish it even more.

Thinking of this, Kurosawa couldn't help but raise his head quietly, and traced Saiki's familiar eyebrows with his eyes.

At that moment, at that moment, it was good to agree to stay.

It was a decision he would never regret.

Since then, their destinies have been closely linked, and they will never be separated again.

With squinting eyes, he happened to see Qi Mu taking a sip of water slowly, and gently rubbing the corner of his lips with the pulp of his thumb.The pink lips were wet with water, with hints of sex, making Kurosawa breathless.

Aware of his unnaturalness, Qi Mu looked over suspiciously: "What's wrong?"

Kurosawa's brain twitched: "I have an urge to kiss you."

Qi Mu: "..."

These straightforward words made him pause suddenly, his pupils shrank violently, and his heart beat violently.

At this moment, Kurosawa, who just woke up to what he said, hurriedly put down the fork, coughed dryly several times, and his cheeks burned like fire: "Cough, that, I..."

Before he finished his lame explanation, he suddenly saw Qi Mu on the opposite side move suddenly.

He stood up supporting the table with his hands, his eyes sharply caught Kurosawa's figure, leaned forward, raised his right hand and quickly stretched it towards the other's cheek, then directly grabbed it behind his head, and gently moved towards him, At the same time leaned closer.

Kurosawa only felt the hot and strong palm clasped behind his head, and before he could understand what this movement meant, the enlarged version of his handsome face came quietly before him.

Immediately, a cool kiss was printed on the lips.

Kurosawa... Kurosawa has been stunned, is there any reason! !

He felt the damp heat of his lips in a daze, his mind went blank for a while, but in a trance, he felt something soft gently pried open the seam of his lips, took the opportunity to drive straight in, and nimbly invaded his mouth.

A slightly bitter kiss.

Finally realizing what happened at this moment, Kurosawa's cheeks flushed instantly, and he couldn't help pushing his palm towards Qi Mu's chest.

immediately--

Hearing a 'bang', the unsuspecting Qi Mu was suddenly pushed out by a strong force, and directly hit the seat behind him, making a loud noise.

Qi Mu who didn't know why he was pushed out: "..."

Kurosawa said in extreme embarrassment: "..."

The two looked at each other one after another, and then involuntarily looked away.

After repeatedly explaining to the clerk that there was no problem here, the two sat back to their original positions.

Kurosawa lowered his eyes, took a deep breath, and broke the damn atmosphere with difficulty: "...Sorry."

"..." Qi Mu didn't respond, his face became more and more expressionless, only a pair of twinkling purple eyes showed that he was not calm at the moment: "How is it?"

Kurosawa thought for a while in a daze, only to realize that he was asking about that kiss, and felt a little uncomfortable again.

But at this time, if you admit it, you will always have a feeling of losing. As a man, Kurosawa straightened his body forcefully, and said in disgust: "...It's so hard."

Qi Mu understood the reason in an instant: "After all, it's coffee, but I think it's very sweet."

"That's because what I ate was cake, sweet." Kurosawa glared at him resentfully.

Hearing this, Qi Mu suddenly stretched out his long arms, brought the cake in front of him, swallowed it in one gulp, and then turned his gaze to him, with an indescribable excitement: "It's so sweet."

He curled his lips slyly and smiled.

"How about doing it again?"