Misaki, I can't see you anymore

"Are you joking? 』

"Can't bear to see his blood? 』

"What you are saying now, to me, is actually the same as "please let me die". 』

Legend has it that the color of the rose in your eye is actually the color of your loved one's blood.

Now, what do you think, is this legend or truth?

Hey boy, with the accompaniment of your favorite person's singing, have you made your most longed-for wish?

- end

How many times in a person's life can he realize that he is in a dream?

Sometimes, Hatta thought, staying conscious in a dream was an excruciating experience.

Hatta's dream is everything he and Fushimi have experienced together, the encounter in junior high school, the ambition after graduation, the estrangement after joining Barbara, and the gradual distance between the two after Fushimi's betrayal.

Hatta had never been able to figure out why Fushimi betrayed him before, even after he heard the other party say "I betrayed because I like you", he was still at a loss.

"Since you like it, why do you want to leave? 』

"Since you can't leave me as much as I can't leave you, why do you betray me?" 』

Then, in the misty dream, Dabei's words began to repeat in his ears over and over again, like a broken repeater, which could no longer be turned off.

"All you brought him was harm! Never-ending harm!"

"I... hurt... the monkey? 』

There was a severe pain in his heart, he frowned and looked up, what caught Hatta's eyes was the scene of Fushimi's betrayal, Fushimi smiling sickly, the burnt tattoo, and...

Until deathdousapart..

"This sentence, has it always been..."

Hatta's familiar handwriting and messy graffiti are all in that person's style.

"Monkey...was it written on it..."

Stretching out his hand to touch the black font, Hatta laughed quietly.

"Stupid Saru Hiko. 』

Snowing.

I always felt that the time was still late autumn, and before I knew it, it was already cold winter.

Looking up at the slowly falling snowflakes, Fushimi raised the corners of his mouth slightly, showing a cold and indifferent smile that he had never seen before.

Yes, cold and indifferent.

"You said, let me stab Misaki with a dagger?" With a very cold tone, the object of the question was the bright and smiling Big Beaille standing in front of him at this time.

"Why, are you reluctant to see his blood?" Da Bei squinted his eyes and looked at Fushimi's expression, "Or, are you afraid that if you are not careful, you will kill him?"

"What do you mean?" Fushimi frowned, and squeezed the dagger hidden in his sleeve.

"Ah, I'm really surprised that the extremely clever Fushimi-kun can't figure out what I'm thinking." Dabei sat down and looked at Hatta who had just been thrown on the ground by her, "Actually, it's nothing special, just I just want to see you hurt him."

Fushimi's brows furrowed even deeper.

"Hey Fushimi-kun, Hatta-kun hurt you for so long, don't you feel pain?" Fingertips gently caressed Hatta's face, Dabei stared at the white snow on the ground, with a soft tone.

"I was hurt so deeply by him, don't you feel pain?" 』

"He is too much, he doesn't understand your heart, he doesn't understand your feelings, he blames you blindly, blindly..."

"Tsk, are you kidding?" Impatiently interrupting Da Bei's sentence as if he was talking to himself, Fushimi hesitated whether to aim at her and throw the dagger in his hand.

There was silence for a while, Dabei didn't continue, and Fushimi didn't make a sound.

Then, although it was a bit out of date, Fushimi suddenly realized that the current picture is very beautiful.

——misaki lying quietly in the white snow scene.

"Ah, you are the best after all, Misaki. 』

Provoking the corner of his mouth to reveal a slightly sickly smile, Fushimi raised his right hand and began to scratch the tattoo on his left chest as usual.

Seeing Fushimi's expression, Dabei frowned unconsciously.

『Ah, as expected, only he can make you show such an expression. 』

Laughing at himself and lowering his head, Dabei helped Hatta to face Fushimi, while he hid behind Hatta.

"What about such a big target, if you stab it, I will give you the antidote, it's very simple, isn't it?"

"Tsk, do you know what you're saying now?" Glancing at Dai Bei who was hiding behind Hatta, Fushimi wiped the dagger in his hand and threw it out without hesitation, "It sounds to me , is actually the same as 'Please let me die'."

"Order me to hurt him, you might as well end it yourself." 』

"Sure enough...well..." Looking at the dagger on his arm, Da Bei's smile was tinged with sadness, "As expected of Fushimi-kun."

"As expected, Fushimi Saru than Ko is the strongest when it comes to Misaki Hatta. 』

"Where's the antidote?" Slowly approaching the immobile Dabei in pain, Fushimi raised his hand and pressed the dagger to her throat.

"It's a complete defeat. It's wonderful to die at the hands of Fushimi-kun." Taking out a small green bottle from his pocket, Da Bei smiled quietly and leaned forward slightly.

Fushimi was taken aback, and before he had time to react and retract the dagger, Dabei had already cut his trachea.

After a long, long time, when Fushimi recalled this experience again, he thought that Dabei might be very similar to him.

They all just fell in love with someone very infatuatedly and infatuatedly, and they all just wanted that person to only look at themselves, so that they could have their own place in psychology, that's all.

The only difference between the two is that the person Fushimi likes also likes him, but Da Bei can only love him unrequitedly for a lifetime.

As for things like Da Bei's involuntary becoming a supernatural being and his final personality change, Fushimi only learned about it long after Da Bei's death.

"So, what are you trying to do, Misaki?"

Three weeks after the Daibei incident, everything returned to normal. Fushimi and Hatta became a loving couple as everyone wished. Hatta's loss of voice also benefited from the "voluntary initiative" by the drug researchers of the Youth Group. "Working overtime and successfully cured.

Of course, Fushimi, who was absent from work for half a month, was finally brought back to Septer4 to work overtime by the unbearable Vice President Awashima a week ago.

Naturally, I also enjoyed the meals of the absentees - a table full of red bean paste.

This day was a rare rest day for Fushimi after working overtime for a week. Fushimi, who was woken up by the little guy early in the morning, felt that his head was about to explode.

Then what made him dumbfounded was that the little guy covered his eyes in a serious manner.

"Misaki, do you know that I desperately need sleep recently." Yawning tiredly, Fushimi let Hatta pull him up from the bed helplessly.

"Stop talking nonsense, the monkey just follow me!" Hatta's energetic voice responded to him, as well as the warm temperature covering his right hand.

"Yes, yes, I understand." Let Hatta hold his hand and walk forward slowly, Fushimi's voice is full of pampering

"Turn here, go straight... yes, stop! Just stand here!" Hatta, who was keen to guide the way along the way, didn't notice the ambiguous smile on Fushimi's face, and when he raised his head again and noticed it, he blushed unconsciously She frowned, "Why... why are you laughing like that, you bastard monkey."

"I was just thinking, what kind of surprise is Misaki trying to give me?" Fushimi tilted his head, his face rarely showing a look of anticipation like a child.

"Aha, wait to be surprised, monkey!" Hearing Fushimi's words, Hatta shrugged proudly, and put his hands on the blindfold on Fushimi's face, "Countdown, 3-2-1!"

The vision is bright.

Fushimi blinked to adapt to the sudden light, and the first thing he saw was a cake with a strange appearance.

"Happy Birthday, Monkey!!!"

He stared blankly at the cake on the table and then at Hatta's laughing face, Fushimi blinked with an unexpected expression.

"Speaking of which, today is his birthday. 』

"I forgot all about it. 』

Seeing the little guy's excited expression, Fushimi felt a sense of happiness rising from the bottom of his heart.

"Misaki, you made this?" Pointing at the strange-looking cake on the table, Fushimi was a little dumbfounded.

——With this appearance, he would never believe that he bought it from a store.

"Ah, that's right...it's what I did. I warn you not to dislike it, and eat it for me!" Hatta turned his head a little embarrassed, deliberately emphasizing his tone to cover up his shyness.

"Nah misaki."

"What are you doing again, you bastard monkey!"

"Aren't you going to sing the birthday song? The candle is going to burn out." Looking at the little guy with a flushed face in a funny way, Fushimi suddenly wanted to kiss him.

"Ah, I got it, close your eyes and make a wish!" Hatta bit his lips and hesitated, and sang the birthday song by himself.

Happy birthday to you, Happybirthdaytoyou.

Hey boy, with the accompaniment of your favorite person's singing, have you made your most longed-for wish?

Blowing out the candle in one breath, Fushimi felt as if he hadn't shown such a sincere smile for a long time.

"Monkey, what wish did you make?" Watching Fushimi blow out the candle, Hatta leaned over excitedly, curious about the baby's expression.

"It won't work if you express your wish, you idiot misaki." Fushimi patted Hatta's head, looking helplessly at the other's dissatisfied expression, "I don't have any common sense at all."

"Cut, it won't matter if you talk about it." Pouting his mouth and turning his head, Hatta picked up the fruit knife beside him, "Forget about it, come and cut the cake and cut the cake, I'm starving to death."

Taking the fruit knife with a smile, Fushimi rubbed Hatta's head lovingly.

Hey, what wish did you make?

Is it health, money, or happiness?

--neither.

I hope that misaki can always be by my side.

I hope we can always be together.

I love him and he loves me.

unswervingly to death.

Until deathdousapart..

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