Idiot's Dream in the Black Basket

Takahashi Mina's house lives near Teiko Middle School, and it can be reached after walking two ramps. In order to prevent her from encountering similar incidents on the way home, Haizaki silently sent Takahashi Mina to the door of the house, and smoothly He took off his own school uniform jacket that was draped over her body and put it on the crook of his arm.

"Although I'm sorry about today's incident, if you still meet in school in the future, just pretend that you don't know me."

"Haisaki-kun, I..."

Haizaki interrupted her impatiently, "How many times do you need me to say it before you can understand? I don't like you. If you continue to like me, maybe you will encounter more extreme things than today, Then you will be ruined, understand?"

"But," Mina Takahashi glanced at Haizaki cautiously, feeling sore in her heart, "But, Haizaki-kun, you didn't leave me alone today."

"...You were involved because of me. You can't ignore it out of giri, not because it's special to you." Haizaki sighed heavily, with indescribable exhaustion in his voice, " I already have someone I like very much, and I don't want to misunderstand the person I like because of you, I say this, you should understand."

Takahashi Mina didn't speak for a while, her eyes glanced at Huizaki's bruised face and landed on the black wrought iron street lamp by the roadside, two or three gray-brown moths flapped their wings and bumped into the light source over and over again, she Suddenly remembering the story of moths flying into a flame that the teacher told in Chinese class, I couldn't help but smile wryly.

When moths go to the fire, how can they be stingy with burning themselves.

She is similar to a moth going to death blindly, firmly stuck in the fantasy of fire, mistaking the light for her destiny, but she has no idea that it is the electric light disguised as fire.The saddest thing is that even the self-destruction has been mistaken for the wrong target.

"Hey, Haizaki-kun, I understand." Takahashi Mina raised her head, her eyelashes trembling slightly, trying not to let tears flow from her eyes, after all, she had shed enough tears today.She forced a smile, "I will never bother you again."

The night is already thick, but there are no two stars in the sky above Tokyo. The neon lights on the bustling streets are too colorful, and the pedestrians passing by are also colorful.There are also many pharmacies on the street, Haizaki found a random pharmacy and walked in, picked out the ointment for promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis, but when paying the bill, he found that the cash on his body disappeared at some point.

Maybe there should be ointments for this in the medicine cabinet at home.

Haizaki thought absently, and walked back home slowly.

Unexpectedly, when he walked to the door, he found that the lights in the room were on.Haizaki didn't know whether the person in the house at the moment was his long-divorced father or his mother, but no matter which one of these two had thrown him in the same house as waste all year round and ignored it, it was unavoidable. Yes, his mood is getting worse.

The key was inserted in the door lock, turned half a turn to the left, and there was a slight 'click' sound, and the door was opened.He changed his slippers, frowned, and was about to say a few mocking words, but when he saw the man sitting in the living room, he couldn't help but exclaimed, "Why are you here?"

"What? Are you going to sue me for trespassing?"

Haizaki quickly shook his head, scanned his eyes around and came to a barely clean conclusion, then asked softly, "Akashi, why did you come to my house?"

Akashi looked at Huizaki who was standing not far from him, with messy gray hair and crumpled clothes, half of his face had purple bruises, and the bloody smell from the fight still remained on his body.Akashi frowned imperceptibly, and remained silent without speaking again.

"I can explain it!" Haizaki explained anxiously, belatedly, "I really have nothing to do with Takahashi Mina, today is just because..."

"enough."

Haizaki clenched his lips a little maniacally, and he suddenly realized that with Akashi's terrifying IQ, he might have already guessed the matter out of ten or nine out of ten.He was silent for a while and suddenly said, "I'm sorry."

"......come on."

Haizaki breathed a sigh of relief, and walked over to sit next to Akashi as he said.Because I live alone, the house is too spacious, and there is an obvious sense of emptiness and desertedness. Haizaki only comes back when he is sleeping. Now there is an extra Akashi in the room. As the real owner of the house, he has become cramped and nervous Woke up.

Akashi glanced at him with a half-smile, "What are you afraid of? Am I scary?"

"How could that be?" Huisaki shook his head, thinking over and over again whether he should take advantage of the height difference and put his head on the opponent's shoulder, but seeing Akashi seemed to see what he was thinking, he said slowly, "Although Huisaki you I can’t see it myself, but there are still blood stains on your hair, if you just come over casually like this, my clothes will be stained.”

"..."

Seeing that Haizaki's expression turned pale, Akashi lowered his head and took out a bag from the satchel he carried with him, and handed it to him, "There are painkillers and some medicines for treating trauma, you can use them after you take a shower."

"......thanks."

"It's nothing to thank." Akashi stared at Haizaki's light-colored eyes, and pressed the bruise at the corner of his eyes slowly and forcefully with slightly cool fingers, asking, "Does it hurt?"

Huisaki grinned his teeth in pain, but his eyes kept staring at Akashi. His skin was snow-white, and it was extremely delicate and transparent under the dazzling indoor light. His thick and long eyelashes drooped down, casting dense shadows around his eyes. Huisaki just glanced at it , then fell into it, unable to break free.

He simply nodded, "It hurts."

"Is that so? I thought you'd say it didn't hurt at all."

"Maybe, I mean maybe," Haizaki swallowed nervously, his eyes fell on the light-colored lips of the other party, "Maybe it won't hurt if you kiss me once."

Akashi smiled, the curvature of the corners of his lips was clear and beautiful, "You really dare to say it."

Haizaki's cheeks became hot from his laughter, he pursed his lips and seeing that the other party was still smiling, he leaned forward slightly and pressed his lips on another pair of warm lips, "It doesn't hurt anymore."

Akashi was still smiling, "Well, it seems to work."

Haizaki nodded and stammered in agreement, "Yes, yes."

"It's getting late, I should go home too."

Haizaki got up and sent the other party to the door, saw him turn around and wanted to leave, knew clearly that he would see him the next day, but suddenly got up reluctantly, lowered his eyes, "Akashi, I will never fight again."

Akashi's eyes dimmed when he looked at Huisaki, a touch of gold flashed in his red eyes, and he said softly after a while, "I see."