Tu Pi said that he was really not a bomber

"Brother Ying!" Saku Le smiled and waved.The white-haired girl beside her also nodded shyly at him.

Dabi's eyes stayed on Kinoshita Hideyoshi in kimono for a second, then looked at the energetic chestnut-haired girl, showing a faint smile.

"Sakura."

"Brother Yingying to take us back to Yokohama?" Oda Sakile was not at all afraid that Dabi would know their prank, and asked openly, "What about Brother Xingsuke?"

"Xingsuke...he went out to play with his classmates in the morning," Dabi said, "Although I have already told Nagito, I still want to say—"

"Nice job."

"Hey!" Saku Le laughed twice, and jumped into Dabi's arms happily, "I knew Brother Ying would like it!"

"But Xingsuke-san is really too." Oda Sakiru pouted while hugging Dabi's waist, looking cute and cute, "I asked him to cover us! And let Ying-ge you find out .”

Dabi smiled, but said nothing.

He often laughs when he is with the children.

……

Dabi returned to Kyushu after sending the children back.

He was actually a little depressed before, but he still smiled and accepted the photo that Saki Le gave him.

Pfft, looking at Andeva's transsexual pics is such a joy.

Children are angels.

With such a happy mood, Dubi opened the chat page on the computer with the note titled [Teacher Axue].

Mrs. Axue is an SM ** artist, a manga artist that Dabi met when he was drawing Yu-style manga before.

Dabi: Teacher Axue, do you want a sex transfer photo of Andeva?

Teacher Ashue:! ! !

Teacher Axue: I remember that these were not deleted by the public relations department of Andewar Office?

Have you saved it?

Really fast.

want!of course yes!

Teacher Axue: It seems that I can take advantage of Andeva's popularity.

Teacher Dabi, is there anything you want?

Dabi: No, I just want to make things difficult for Andeva.

Teacher Axue, please let yourself go.

Teacher Axue: Teacher Dabi, you are so kind!

Even if you go to draw shonen manga, you are still my best friend!

Dabi: Oh.

Teacher Axue: ... Teacher Dabi, your reaction...

Forget it, let's not talk, I will draw first.

Just wait and see! !

Dabi: Yes.

Dabi smiled and closed the chat page.

Heh, does Tadhabi need a reason to make trouble for Andeva?

Not at all.

At this time, the video chat icon on the computer flickered, and Dabi pressed the mouse to open it.

"Davi, good evening!"

Hawks' clear greeting came from the screen, full of energy.

Dubi looked serious, hypnotized madly in his heart that he didn't do anything just now, and then responded aloud.

In front of Hawkes, who was a big fan of Andrew, somehow, he finally felt a little guilty.

"Oh."

"Huh? This response is too indifferent," Hawkes complained symbolically, and then turned the camera to his side with great interest.

"Look, the snow in Hokkaido!"

Tiny snowflakes were falling all over the sky, shining with dots of light, like stars falling from the sky in the night sky.

The blond-haired young man had a bright smile. He was wearing goggles, but he couldn't hide the light in his eyes, just like the smile of ice crystals in the sun.The crimson wings fluttered, and the snowflakes flying all over the sky seemed to be a foil behind him.

In the vast white world, only Hawks is the most dazzling existence.

"Is it good?" Hawkes asked.

"It's beautiful." Dabi said, not sure whether he was talking about people or the snow scene.

"That's right," Hawkes said happily, "It didn't snow before, so I'll show you when it snows! Looks good!"

"I liked snow when I was a child. Every time it snowed, I ran out excitedly, flew to the sky, and then caught the falling snowflakes. It was cool, but very happy!" Hawkes said with a smile Childhood fun, and then asked casually: "How about you, Dabi?"

I can't help but want to know more about Davi.

Hawkes smiled wryly in his heart like a young boy in love.But that's the truth.

"When I was a child," Dabi rested her chin on her hand, lost in memory, "let's build a snowman with my younger brother and sister, our family prefers to be cooler. But to be honest, the snowman made by my younger brother is ugly, you can't see it at all. What exactly is piled up is all up to guesswork.”

The snowman that Hong Xiaxiong built...it is more like a snow block than a snowman.The shape is not visible at all.

Biansheng Hong Xiaxiong was trying to save face in front of Hong Dengya and Hong Dongmei, and he had to ask the two of them to guess what he had piled up.

The red-haired boy poked his neck, and his stubborn expression made him want to laugh even now thinking about it.

"Pfft ha ha ha, really...then did you guess right?"

"Well, I guessed it right." Dabi nodded, slightly raised the corners of her mouth, and there was a gentle smile in her blue eyes, like the end of the sea and sky, like the soft light at the moment when day and night break. .

"At that time, my sister was still not reconciled, saying that Xia was cheating, she must have told me in advance."

Hawkes didn't listen to a word that Dabi said.The moment Dubi laughed, his heart was beating like it was about to jump out of his chest.

Hawkes is willing to drown in this blue tenderness.

At this time, the davi that recalls the past tenderly is beautiful, and the davi of the quiet moments in the past is also beautiful.

Like the most beautiful Aegean Sea in the dream deep in his soul.

Hawks once dimly realized that he liked Davi for a moment, and Davi was silent and silent, as if it had gradually drifted away from him, out of reach.

At that time, Dabi was immersed in the world of painting, serious and focused.

It is often said that a man who concentrates on one thing seriously is the sexiest.

At that time, Hawks quietly watched the appearance of Davi's painting. The brush was in his hand, as if it was alive, leaving traces of color on the canvas smoothly and flexibly.

As if alive.

Hawkes fell silently and silently from fifty thousand feet.

But Dabi's silence is much more than that, as bright as light and as simple as a pen.Silence is his deep communication with the soul - in the world of art.

He is like the night, with silence and stars.

His silence is the silence of the stars, distant and bright.

He is like a lantern, emitting light quietly there, not particularly dazzling, but bright enough.

When a painting was finished, he looked back, needless to say, one word and one smile were enough for Hawkes.

Hawkes would have smiled back contentedly, though at the time he didn't know exactly what he was enjoying, what he was content with.

Hawks looked at Dabi unconsciously.

The place where Dabi's cheeks were stitched up and down had a metallic luster, and the iron rings on his ears, which were purely for decoration, seemed to Hawkes vaguely sensual.

want to touch him.

Touching his skin, fingers slid over the seams of the burnt skin and normal skin, along the cheeks, past the place where the lips and teeth meet, and then to the neck, from the back of the neck to the front.

Want to teach him what happiness is.

Let those blue eyes look only at himself.

Let only his figure be reflected in the most magnificent sea of ​​stars.

I want...to see him emotionally.

Hawks quickly pulled back his runaway thoughts, looked away from Dabi, and looked into the room.

At this time, Hawkes' thoughts were confused, looking at the familiar decorations in the room, he just diverted his eyes in vain, and his mind was still on Dabi.In addition to the charming feelings, there is also unwillingness.

Not reconciled that only his younger brothers and sisters can make him show such gentle eyes.

Hawks is special to Davi.Hawks knows this, but just being special isn't enough.

Far from enough.

He wants more.

"Now, Hawks."

Dabi didn't pay attention to Hawkes, so naturally he didn't notice anything strange about him.At this moment, he was engrossed in the beautiful scenery behind Hawkes.

The moon in the high sky appeared brighter and clearer, with a milky yellow halo that was very soft, and the snowflakes that had passed through the moonlight were also stained with the color of the moon, like the twinkling fluorescent lights of fireflies.

"The moon is so beautiful tonight."

"Hmm." Hawkes suppressed his complicated thoughts at some point, adjusted his state, smiled naturally, and replied.

"Yes."

The author has something to say:

The moon is so beautiful.

But it is a pity that Mr. Natsume in this world is maintaining the peace of Yokohama, which did not make this sentence a classic confession.