I wanted to be a boss, I finally got my wish [Comprehensive]

"Will you fall in love with me?"

A few fallen leaves swirled and landed on Qi Muhiiragi's shoulders, but Qi Muyi didn't seem to notice it, just staring blankly at the young man in a suit in front of him.

Those sky blue eyes were so serious that he almost wanted to look away in embarrassment.

"...you say something stupid again." In the end, Saiki Hiiragi turned his head in a blunt tone, making an angry gesture: "I'll beat you if you're joking like this."

"not kidding."

However, Nakahara Chuya didn't change the subject with a smile, he still stared at Saiki Hiiragi with a candid expression, and said very softly: "I'm not joking."

When Qi Muhiira turned his head to look at him in surprise, his eyes flickered a few times, and the corners of his lips curled into an extremely gentle arc: "I like you."

The words that were not conveyed five years ago can finally be spoken now.

Zhong Yuanzhong also gave up all his reserve and awkwardness, and just expressed his most sincere heart: "I have always liked you, Hiiragi."

Saiki Hiiragi's pupils expanded involuntarily, letting the warm wind blow the hair on his forehead, and also stopped in place for a long time.

Because Nakahara Chuya's expression was so serious and hot that he wanted to escape.

"...Even if you tell me, it's useless." Qi Muhiirat could only choose to escape the embarrassment: "I came from the past, you go tell me in the present era."

"..." Chuya Nakahara's eyes flashed with sadness for a moment, he raised his chin, looked at the warm rising sun, and said softly: "I said so."

In front of that cold tombstone, he would say it almost every time he visited.

Nakahara also likes Saiki Hiiragi, very much.

But...he never got a response from Hiiragi.

"But I have liked you since the first time I met you five years ago." Nakahara Nakaya looked straight into Saigi Hiiragi's eyes and said in a relaxed tone: "So it is the same to tell you now Yes, no matter what time it is, my mind will never change."

"..." What Qi Muhiiragi is not good at is facing this kind of straight ball. If he said it in another tone, he would still be able to make jokes, but the opposite Zhong also mustered up the courage to convey his feelings to him. It's too bad for him to ignore it like this.

He lowered his head, kicked the stones under his feet distractedly, and wandered around aimlessly: "... There is no such thing as love at first sight, and I do have a physique that attracts people of the same sex. It’s an illusion, just don’t think about him.”

"It's not an illusion." Nakahara Chuya took a sudden step forward and held his hand. Nakahara Chuiya could accept that Saiki Hiiragi didn't like him, but he absolutely couldn't accept that Saiki Hiiragi questioned his heart, this clear love , not hypocrisy, has always remained in his heart.

"I like you, I like the warmth of your smile, I like your smug look... Every little bit of our relationship is not an illusion, and I will never let you take it as an illusion!"

Clenching his somewhat cold hands tightly, Nakahara took a deep breath, and said very firmly: "Only you can do it, it must be you, I only like you, Hiiragi!"

The emotion overflowing from the eyes made Qi Muhiiragi almost unbearable, this is a kind of emotion that he has never been in contact with, like hot melt, it almost melts the barrier in his heart.

It's unbelievable, he is so resisting that someone of the same sex likes him, but if this person is Nakahara Chuya...

Surprisingly, he didn't have much resentment.

The warm palm was holding him tightly, and he could still feel some nervous sweat, Qi Muhiira looked at the face so close, and suddenly felt a little embarrassed for some reason.

He looked away in embarrassment, and at the same time broke free with his palms, and he couldn't help but took a step back.

In a state of panic, he didn't even notice the bald man swaying behind him, so Saiki Hiiragi happened to step on that man's foot.

"Ah! It hurts so much." The bald man's shout made Saigi Hiiragi turn his head mechanically, and he met a pair of unkind eyes.

"Will you look at the road, what are you doing in the middle of the road if you have nothing to do, do you want to eat your fist, ah?!" the bald man shouted as soon as he came up, and when he noticed Qi Muhiira's face, he became interested again Laughing: "Your boy is quite cute. If I kneel down and apologize now, maybe I will forgive you."

In the past, Saiki Hiiragi, who was insulted like this, would have beaten him all over the place.

But Saigi Hiiragi, who had just received the critical blow from the confession, was in a mess in his head, let alone the roar of a bald man, he didn't even realize the fact that he stepped on his feet.

He also didn't notice that Zhong Yuanzhong was also staring at the bald man, with a bit of murderous aura gradually leaking from his eyes.

He almost raised an arm suddenly, and pinched the man's throat. There was only disgust and contempt on that cold smiling face.

The bald man was caught off guard and his lifeline was caught off guard, and he had been struggling violently, but Nakahara Chuya, whose strength was about the size of an ant's, had no effect on the gravity operation.

"Hey, who are you asking to kneel down, huh?" Zhong Yuan Zhong also narrowed his long and narrow eyes, and a strong killing intent burst out from his body. He stared at the pale and frightened face, and suddenly pointed his right leg towards the man's lower abdomen. With a strong kick, the man disappeared before his eyes like a shooting star.

A second later, there was a deafening sound of impact on the far wall, and Zhongyuan Zhong also clapped his hands in disgust and snorted coldly.

And when he faced Saiki Hiiragi, he restored his gentle smile: "It's all right."

Saiki Hiiragi watched him switch back and forth between his two faces: "...um."

It seems that now Zhongye is more irritable and merciless than before.

"Then let's go." Zhongyuan Zhong also turned his body nonchalantly, as if nothing happened just now: "There are many shops nearby, let's go shopping."

Even the matter of the confession was dismissed lightly.

For Saiki Hiiragi, his attitude is really helpful, if he continues the topic just now, he doesn't know how to respond.

reject?accept?

Either way, I feel awkward from the bottom of my heart.

So for now, let them maintain a normal relationship for a while.

Saiki Hiiragi and Nakahara Chuya almost walked around the streets around here, and when the evening came, the two came to Nakahara Chuya's apartment.This apartment is as simple as his style, and it seems that there is no breath of living people.

It took a long time to find out where the tea bag was hidden in the Central Plains.

"Sorry, I don't live here much." Zhong Yuan also poured a cup of tea for him, and sat opposite him.

After all, living alone in such a big apartment, I would think wildly late at night.

"What apologies, I should thank you." Saiki Hiiragi stretched lazily: "Thanks to you, I don't have to sleep on the street tonight."

"I don't know when I'll be able to go back..." He muttered softly, "But maybe I'll go back to my time after I sleep."

Zhong Yuanzhong also tightened his hand holding the teacup suddenly, his eyes were dark and unclear.

I don't know when Saiki Hiiragi disappeared like this, everything today is like a big dream.

When I woke up from the dream, there was nothing left.

But at least... At least, what he wants to convey must be conveyed.

"... Hiiragi." Nakahara also hangs his head, his orange-red hair hangs down, making his face softer: "Sorry."

"Huh?" Saiki Hiiragi took a sip of tea, and his apology was even more inexplicable: "I should thank you if I didn't say it all."

Zhong Yuanzhong also shook his head: "...Sorry."

If five years ago, he could have been by Hiiragi's side that day, and he could have quickly found the murderer to avenge Hiiragi, the guilt in his chest would not be so strong.

The second emotion I want to convey is only these two words.

Sorry, he didn't do anything, such a weak self is really annoying.

Nakahara was just chanting these two words in pain. Although Saiki Hiiragi didn't understand what he meant at all, he could roughly understand from that expression that something that made him feel painful happened. This incident is still in the past There is no way to know what you ordered.

But knowing this, he still desperately apologized to himself...

Saiki Hiiragi's emerald green eyes flickered, and he nodded slowly, "I forgive you."

Zhong Yuanzhong also opened his eyes slightly: "...Really?"

Saiki Hiiragi: "Well, no matter what happens, I will forgive you, now you can rest assured."

The corners of Nakahara Chuya's lips twitched into a smile. Although he was smiling, his face was filled with countless sorrows: "Ah."

Tonight, he should be able to have a good dream.

……

Half asleep and half awake, Qi Muhiira seemed to notice a fiery gaze, those indifferent eyes were looking straight at him, earnest and nostalgic.

Distraught by this gaze, he couldn't help but opened his eyes dimly, and glared at the person coming: "Who... don't sleep at night..."

The moonlight was like water, and a young man with pink hair was sitting beside him. Through the bright moonlight behind him, he could vaguely see the sad face of the man.

Saiki Hiiragi's brain reacted for a while, and finally realized who the person in front of him was: "... Kusuo?"

"You don't go back to your room, what are you doing in my room?"

Saiki Kusuo was only wearing a white shirt, his slender fingers suddenly touched the top of his head, and gently rubbed his hair.

Saiki Hiiragi closed his eyes lightly, feeling that something was wrong with Kusuo's expression, when he was struggling to stand up, he looked at Kusuo who was obviously a head taller than him, and suddenly woke up from his sleepiness.

"Wait, you?! Could it be the 20-year-old Kusuo??"

"Have you finally noticed?" Saiki Kusuo's lips curled up, and fleeting tenderness flashed in his eyes.

"I'm here..." Saiki Hiiragi looked around the room and found that this was not Chuya's apartment, so he didn't have the slightest impression.

"The apartment I rented." Saiki Kusuo explained concisely: "I rented an apartment when I was in college. There were not many people around, and it was relatively quiet."

"University." Saiki Hiiragi was slightly taken aback, and then laughed happily: "I didn't expect that indifferent Kusuo to choose to go to university, what school?"

"Tokyo University." Saiki Kusuo obviously didn't want to talk about his own affairs, "Sorasuke has become a doctor, and father and mother are still the same, very affectionate."

Hearing this, Saiki Hiiragi felt relieved from the bottom of his heart, and it seemed that his future self would also be living happily: "Have I also gone to college?"

"..." Saiki Kusuo's voice suddenly stopped, and before Saiki Hiiragi raised his head to look in doubt, he naturally continued: "Do you want to know about your future? Some things should be kept secret." it is good."

Saiki Hiiragi thought about it for a while, and felt that what he said made sense. The future is not static. Everything he does can become an opportunity to change the future, so it would be better for himself not to know the future.

"How did you find me? There is still some distance between Tokyo and Yokohama."

"I received a notification from the detective agency."

While Kusuo Saiki was in school, he suddenly received a call from Osamu Dazai.

Osamu Dazai had no relationship with Saiki Kusuo at first, but they met twice by accident when worshiping Hiiragi, and the other party asked about the death of Hiiragi.

It is also because of this temptation that Osamu Dazai has a better understanding of the unfathomableness of Qiki Kusuo. Although there is no real evidence, he has always believed in this point.

He also insisted that the famous mafia haunting incident that year must have been caused by Saiki Kusuo, but he knew how to speak properly and never once talked about it with outsiders.

The relationship between the two is the stranger, so when Dazai Osamu called, Saiki Kusuo quickly realized that there was some important information. Unexpectedly, this information turned out to be about Hiiragi traveling from the past to the future.

Saiki Kusuo tried his best to suppress the urge to teleport to Hiiragi, instead he waited until the dead of night and secretly teleported him to his apartment.

"I miss you."

He said this seriously, and stretched out his palm to the face that had tried to look back countless times five years ago: "Hiragi...brother."

"..."

Saiki Hiiragi let that hand caress his cheek, a little dazed, since he remembered, he had never heard Kusuo call his brother, probably because Kusuo was stronger, probably because Kusuo His personality is more like that of his elder brother, so Saiki Hiiragi has gotten used to it, but he is a little disappointed in his heart.

But today... why did Kusuo feel so sad when he called his brother?

"Hey, we've been living together." Saiki Hiiragi patted his arm with a smile: "Even if we separated in college, it's only a period of time. You can come to see me anytime you want."

Every time he said a word, Saiki Kusuo's heart ached a little.

He thought that the never-ending cycle was the most painful time in his life, but he didn't expect that when Hiiragi really appeared in front of him, his pain would not be lessened.

Seeing that Saiki Kusuo hadn't spoken for a long time, Saiki Hiiragi was keenly aware that he couldn't say more on this topic. Although he didn't really understand his brother's mind, as a good brother, even if he had doubts in his heart, he would not hesitate to say anything. Skip it hesitantly.

"Then you should know the reason why I came here." Saiki Hiiragi stretched slowly and yawned: "How about it, when can I change back in your opinion."

Saiki Kusuo also naturally followed his topic: "I don't know much about the ten-year rocket launcher, and if there is a bug, I can't be sure."

Saiki Hiiragi's expression suddenly turned pale: "Even Kusuo, you say that, I'm really getting more and more confused."

However, Saiki Kusuo stroked his hair, as if smoothing his hair, and lightly provoked a smile: "It doesn't matter. At that time, I can send you back to the original world, don't worry."

really!

Qi Muhiiragi's eyes lit up all of a sudden, no matter how serious the situation was, his younger brother would have a way to send him back.

Compared with the tough and cold appearance five years ago, Kusuo now appears gentle and considerate. Although his face is expressionless most of the time, there is a gentleness conveyed by his gestures, like a gentle spring breeze.

I must have met a lot of gentle people.

Saiki Hiiragi was sincerely happy for him.

His words reached Saiki Kusuo's mind, this mature young man suddenly pursed his lips, revealing silent sadness.

Unfortunately, in this gentle world, there is no longer a brother named Hiiragi.

The story between them ended five years ago.

Saiki Kusuo often recalls Hiiragi's face in his dreams, but it's a pity that all good dreams will eventually turn into the pale and innocent face when Hiiragi died.

He spent more than a dozen times trying to change the fact of Hiiragi's death, but... everything turned into a wisp of dust and smoke in the world, blown away by the wind.

So, he started to escape, and started to force himself to forget about Hiiragi, but when this face that he had been with for more than ten years appeared in front of him, he couldn't help it anymore.

"Hiiragi." Saiki Kusuo embraced Saiki Hiiragi into his arms, he could almost recall the last cycle of despair, he held Hiiragi like this and cried bitterly, after that, Hiiragi noticed His breakdown, although still half-understood, took the initiative to not want him to intervene.

"Me. I don't want to be Kusuo's shackles either."

Saiki Hiiragi stood under the night sky, the faint moonlight made his face extremely gentle, he looked at Saiki Kusuo quietly, and said.

"Make this the last time, Kusuo, don't continue to suffer."

"Brother, I like Kusuo's smile the most, so please promise me."

"No matter what happens, don't change it, just accept this future, it's a promise?"

The tears in Saiki Kusuo's eyes fell silently.

His pale lips moved, as if in pain, and he closed his eyes as if in relief.

Since then, there has never been a person named Saiki Hiiragi in the world.

The world began to move forward in an orderly manner.

The author has something to say: I'm sorry for Tsuna, but I really don't want to write about the future, so go back to modern times and end the retrospect!