edge of the abyss

edge of the abyss

Author: Xiao Dan

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Hei Zizhe never thought that a small tumor would turn his life upside down.

From life to death, from death to life.

Fortunately, during those days and nights when he was struggling on the verge of life and death, he was accompanied by someone he liked.

Content tags: competitive childhood sweetheart special liking

Search keywords: Protagonist: Tetsuya Kuroko┃Supporting role: Generation of Miracles┃Others: Beloved

Edge of the Abyss-01 (all black)

Edge of the Abyss (Part [-] of "Edge of Ambiguity")

Edge of the Abyss - 01

Missing to the extreme is pain.

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It was another Christmas Eve. The commercial streets of St. Paul were filled with exquisite lanterns everywhere. The colorful neon lights were even more dazzling through the refraction of the glass. Everyone’s faces were filled with joyful smiles. Hugging, kissing, and devoutly thanking God for the encounter between myself and my lover.

[Such a beautiful festival, please buy a flower for your lover!The bouquets will be sold out soon, last chance! ]

The working-study student of Japanese descent from a poor family tried to let go of his voice and shouted. Seeing people walking faster and faster, he knew in his heart that it was almost dinner time, and everyone had to rush back to have a safe meal with their lover or family. night romantic dinner.

Looking at the large bunch of forget-me-nots left in the basket, the work-student students felt like crying.The roses were sold out very early, but no one cared about these white forget-me-nots. He stood on this bustling street selling them from early in the morning until nightfall, but he couldn't sell one.

[Please wrap it up for me, I want all of these. ]

Suddenly, a warm and peaceful voice sounded in his ears, and the work-study student was stunned. He clearly remembered that there was no one in that direction before...

[Thank you for your patronage, I will wrap it up for you right now. ]

[Please help me divide into five parts. ]

While skillfully binding the bouquets, wrapping them with exquisite ribbons and tying them with beautiful bows, the work-student took a sneak peek at the person who bought all the forget-me-nots out of the corner of his eye, and was secretly surprised.

What a special person.

The visitor was about 19 years old, probably a college student, with a typical oriental appearance, fair skin, and surprisingly delicate facial features.The most memorable thing is those ice blue eyes, clean and bright like crystals, and the moment the eyelashes, as thin as butterfly wings, tremble slightly, there is a faint indifference that looks down on everything.

[That... Excuse me, are you Japanese? ]

The work-student asked questions carefully. After all, for an international student from Japan, he was really eager to talk to others in Japanese, even if it was just a sentence.If you're wrong, it's okay to apologize.

[Yes. ]

The ice-blue person responded indifferently, and his fluent Japanese sounds like the sound of nature to the work-students.

[real?Me too!So glad to meet you here! ]

Hearing the long-lost hometown dialect, the work-study student's face was a little flushed with excitement, and he looked energetic after sweeping away the previous decadence.He talked to the blue-haired man with great interest, and smiled brightly as he thought of his long-lost hometown.

[I haven’t been back for a long time, I really miss it~ There are still two years before I can go back, it really feels like a year... I don’t know if the younger sisters at home have become more beautiful, whether the parents have taken care of their bodies, and what friends should have They are almost married...]

Heizi was a little dazed.

Once upon a time, there was a handsome young man with blond hair who also talked to himself with a smile like this. The smile was sunny and full of energy, as if gathering the stars all over the sky.

Japan... is it...

The distance is so far away, as far away as the two poles of the earth.

I don't know if everyone is okay?

I hope that Murasakihara-kun won’t get tooth decay from eating too many snacks. I hope that Aomine-kun won’t get hurt by fighting with others impulsively. I hope that Midorima-kun will go well in studying medicine in Washington. I hope Kise-kun can cheer up from the previous incident. Akashi-kun... still controls everything like a king.

Everyone is miraculously favored by heaven, and no one has that fragile and collapsed expression.

I hope everyone is well after I'm gone.

[Sometimes I really miss Japanese food. Japanese food is the best. A bowl of tofu in winter is warm and delicious...]

Abruptly, the work-student stopped wandering about his memories, and stared blankly at the handsome young man in front of him.

[That... are you crying... I'm really sorry, I don't know...]

The work-student was in a hurry to find a tissue, Heizi raised his hand and stroked his chilled cheek, and sure enough, there was ice between his hands.

[It's okay, I just thought of a few friends, and I'm a little sentimental. ]

Heizi calmly wiped the liquid from the corners of his eyes with his hands, and showed a gentle smile.

[Give me five cards, please? ]

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Holding a large handful of white forget-me-nots, Heizi gathered the scarf. The soft woolen fabric blocked the howling north wind well.On the way home, the women who kept coming and going secretly looked at this person with special temperament, but Heizi just quietly looked at the beautiful little flowers in his arms.

He would buy such a pile of forget-me-nots every year, divide them into five parts, and make five beautiful bouquets. Then, in such an era when electronic printing prevailed, he insisted on writing five cards with a pen one stroke at a time──[Merry Christmas, Hope all is well. ]

Back home, Heizi made five beautifully packaged gifts as he did in the past five years, and then packed them carefully and wrapped them beautifully in transparent plastic bags.

When he found the lighters and was about to burn them all, as he had done for five years, a voice stopped him.

[Stop, Tetsuya. ]

His father walked behind him, took the lighter in his hand, and lit the cigarette in his mouth.

[Destroying the gift I prepared with my own hands, your behavior is no different from self-abuse. ]

Heizi didn't refute.

Because it is a fact, it cannot be refuted.

He watched his father puffing out the smoke rings, watching the rings of smoke slowly rise, grow bigger, and finally dissipate.

[Father, can I take a breath? ]

Just as the silver-haired man was about to refute, Heizi added: [Just today. ]

Looking at the undisguised exhaustion in those beautiful blue eyes, Heizi's father finally sighed.

[Before that, this stuff doesn't taste very good. ]

Heizi took a short-burning cigarette from his father, and tried to take a puff, but was immediately overwhelmed by the intense burning sensation, and coughed desperately, until tears flowed down unscrupulously, unable to stop.His father looked at him quietly, the pity in his eyes was clear.

[Do you want to go back to Japan? ]

Heizi just shook his head, the cigarette at the tip of his finger had burned to the root and burned his slender fingers, but he didn't let go as if he didn't feel any pain.

[Want to meet them? ]

Heizi was silent, he couldn't answer this question.

want to see.

For the past five years, every day, every night, every moment, every minute, every second, I want to see him.

But what if we meet?

They can't go back to that ambiguous and innocent age.The relationship has already deteriorated. I don’t know when the love that sprouted has already taken root in the bottom of my heart. With the long-term separation and longing as nourishment, it has penetrated his entire heart. As long as I recall the time when several people were together, I feel There was a sharp pain.

Missing to the extreme is pain.

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At the same time, in distant Japan, two red-haired people are playing chess. If you look carefully, you will find that the temperament of the two is like a withdrawal, and they are the only ones that can only be formed by living in the world for a long time.

This game of chess is the rebirth of the dead game five years ago.

Akashi Seijuro held the flag in his hand, with a calm expression, and his half-smile made it impossible to spy on his thoughts.The man opposite frowned, obviously struggling.

He had to admit that in the past few years, this son's ability and thinking had improved by leaps and bounds.Seijuro was originally a genius, and the genius plus self-denial and crazy hard work, the speed of growth is terrifying.As soon as Akashi Xian looked at his only son, sometimes even he couldn't quite understand his son's thoughts.

[You won this round, Seijuro. ]

[Accepted, father. ]

Akashi poured a cup of tea by himself, and stopped watching the chess game that was sure to win.His father watched his movements with a hint of inquiry in his eyes.

[Seijuro, Sao Paulo University sent an admission notice yesterday. ]

[Um. ]

[Teiguang's classmates, Midorima-kun, Kise-kun, Aomine-kun, and Murasakihara-kun also received the notification letter from that university at the same time. ]

[Um. ]

[As far as I know, Kuroko Tetsuya is also at that university. ]

[Um. ]

[Seijuro, you should not have forgotten the promise you made by kneeling at this door for two days and two nights—you and Kuroko Tetsu are just strangers. ]

[I won't forget. ]

Akashi replied calmly, without any fluctuation in his calm expression.

He looked at the Xiangche Chess piece that was discarded as a bait in his hand, with a faint smile on his lips.

BC writer's words: The second part of "The Edge of Ambiguity", the ending is HE, the process is slightly cruel, I hope everyone will like it.The main ones who abuse people are red and black, I will talk nonsense? QAQPS: December 12, Seijuro, Toshiro, happy birthday, I love you all.

Edge of the Abyss-02 (all black)

Edge of the Abyss - 02

From the day Heizi left, any taste turned into a faint bitterness on the tip of his tongue.

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People change.

Atsushi Murasakihara used to like Christmas very much. It meant that he could eat a lot of special Christmas snacks with peace of mind, enjoy chocolate melted into various shapes, and sleep comfortably in front of his warm fireplace while waiting. Watching my dad pretending to be Santa Claus to give me Christmas presents.

The snowy festival five years ago has become Ziyuan's unbearable nightmare.To this day, Murasakihara will never forget that scene──the blue-haired man fell on the snow, his ice-blue hair was messy, and the faint heaving of his chest seemed to stop at any moment.When the boy was sent to the ambulance, it was Zi Yuan who carried him up with his own hands.The person in his arms was terribly light, and Murasakihara couldn't believe it was the weight of a 14-year-old boy.Ziyuan spent almost his whole life in being cautious, and put the boy on the snow-white emergency bed. The icy blue hair slid over Ziyuan's hand, and the cool touch that passed through his fingers made Ziyuan's heart tighten instantly.

At that time, Ziyuan had a premonition—the next time he saw Xiao Heizai, it would be a long, long time.

As expected, news came that Hei Zizhe had dropped out of school within a few days.When he learned of this, Ziyuan was holding a new flavor of pocky in his mouth, heck!Ga!I'm having a good time.

Little Heizi is leaving.

To go far, far away.

In other words... I will never see Xiao Heizai again...?

Thinking of this, Ziyuan suddenly felt a little astringent in his mouth, and then, somehow, the originally delicious hazelnut chocolate sandwich turned into a bitter taste on the tip of his tongue, and he could no longer find the original mellow sweetness.

From the day Heizi left, any taste turned into a faint bitterness on the tip of his tongue.

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Taste anosus, simply put, is the inability to feel any taste on the tip of the tongue.

After receiving the diagnosis report from the hospital, Ziyuan just glanced at the white medical certificate, crumpled it into a ball of paper, and threw it into the trash can at his feet.Habitually took out the delicious stick and started chewing, even though he couldn't taste any flavor, Ziyuan still gnawed!Ga!Crisp.

[Dun, don't worry, now that medicine is so advanced, there must be a way to cure it. ]

Director Zi Yuan looked at his son with a loving face, rubbing his overlong purple hair, with a hint of worry in his tone.

[Ah, it doesn’t really matter, it doesn’t matter what…]

After eating the delicious stick, Murasakihara put a lollipop in his mouth.In the past few days, he has begun to get used to this slightly bitter taste lingering on the tip of his tongue.

[The most delicious food is gone, it doesn’t matter if you have a sense of taste or not...]

He has tasted the most delicious things in the world.

While he was asleep, he secretly sucked the pale pink lips of a boy named Heizi Tetsuya. The faint vanilla smell in the boy's mouth was very delicious. It was obviously a sweet taste that was almost unpalatable, but it made Zi Yuan prison I firmly remember the taste and dream about it like an addiction.

The sweetness of the memory was deeply imprinted in his mind, and Ziyuan suddenly felt the bitterness in his mouth suddenly become heavier.

so bitter.

From then on, Ziyuan began to loathe Christmas, a holiday that he was looking forward to. Even when he saw people smiling happily in Santa hats on the street, he just felt it was an eyesore.

Crush you.

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Five years, whether it is long or not, is not short.

Not long after Kuroko and Midorima dropped out of class X, Akashi also left, and Aomine moved to another city with his father's job transfer.In the huge classroom, Ziyuan was the only one left.

He began to study hard. Even if he was very sleepy in class, he would try his best to listen to it, and occasionally he would take the initiative to ask questions to the teacher.Even though taking notes was troublesome, he would write them down stroke by stroke, and soon collected several thick notebooks.Looking at her own bad calligraphy, Ziyuan always thinks of the notes that a certain blue-haired boy compiled for herself. The handwriting on it is delicate and small, just as delicate and lovable as its owner.

It's just that the person who would give him lectures with a smile, and who would send him a box of delicious bars during the night before the exam, is no longer there.

Murasakihara began to learn how to make desserts, among which he is best at vanilla milkshake.Losing his sense of taste, he could only rely on day-to-day practice to make milkshakes. In the end, he could even make a milkshake with precise sweetness even with his eyes closed.Murasakihara is used to drinking a cup of homemade vanilla milkshake every day, and every time at this time, he will feel that his mood becomes very soft.

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A few months ago, Ziyuan suddenly received a text message from an unknown sender. The content of the text message was only one sentence, but just such a sentence made Ziyuan's eyes widen, and he almost knocked over the milkshake in his hand glass cup.

[The person you want to meet, at the University of Sao Paulo. ]

Ziyuan almost jumped up. Contrary to his usual laziness and decadence, he quickly sent out the university application letter. Fortunately, his transcripts over the years are not ashamed at all. After waiting for a long time, Ziyuan got the offer from the university over there. .

Using the money he earned from working in a dessert shop to buy a plane ticket, Ziyuan simply packed his luggage, and the tall man of more than two meters carried a big bag and two bags of snacks and went out in a mighty manner.After several flights and taxis, Ziyuan finally stepped into the gate of Sao Paulo University.

The quaint carved stone carvings are unique, but Ziyuan has no intention of admiring this ancient school that has existed since the Renaissance, and his long and narrow purple eyes are constantly looking for that touch of ice blue in the crowd.

Huge strange school, coupled with a hasty trip without a compass and map, Ziyuan, known for his big stomach and road idiot, was very honorably lost.

If you get lost, you will be particularly hungry.

It's a pity that Ziyuan only prepared two big bags and one backpack of snacks before going out, and these foods were only his daily allowance.Rao Ziyuan was very careful to save his food, and now there is only one lollipop left in his family, lying alone in his palm.

Lost and hungry, Ziyuan staggered and fell in the snow on the side of the road, looking at the snowflakes flying in the sky with a sad face, except for the huge figure of more than two meters, now he looks like he can't find his home , Confused big kid.

Little black boy, where are you?

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Heizi went to visit the university he will be attending today.Instead of taking those busy roads, Heizi chose a snow-covered path, paced slowly, and looked at the towering ancient trees around him from time to time. Same time.

At that time, I met Ziyuan-kun who was hungry and collapsed on the side of the road...

Heizi was thinking in a trance, and the corners of his lips raised a gentle arc uncontrollably.

Suddenly, he stopped in his tracks, and the smile on his lips froze instantly.

Not far away, a purple hair was looming in the snow. This scene was so familiar that my heart beat crazily.

[Ziyuan... Jun...? ]

Almost rushing to the side of the person who fell on the snow, that face has become sharp and angular after five years, but the childishness and ignorance of his youth can still be recognized.Seeing Ziyuan's unrestrained energy, Heizi suddenly realized that he had fainted from hunger.Taking out the chocolate in the backpack, Heizi stuffed it into Murasakihara's mouth without thinking, looking at the puffy cheeks that were chewing and swallowing at a constant speed, Heizi laughed out loud.

[Murashihara-kun, it’s still the same. ]

Ziyuan ate the food delivered to his mouth unconsciously, and as the weight in his stomach gradually increased, his consciousness became clearer and clearer.Hearing that familiar warm voice, her purple eyes widened, and she looked at the person with a gentle smile beside her in disbelief.

[Long time no see...uh...]

Trying to suppress the ecstasy of the reunion, Heizi was just about to say hello with a calm smile, but was thrown by a huge bear... no, man, and was crushed hard into the snow.The light-colored lips opened, and before they could say a word, Ziyuan quickly sealed them with a kiss.

Delicious vanilla flavor.

So sweet, really sweet.

The long-lost sweetness came from the tip of his tongue, and Ziyuan felt a strong joy sweeping his body, even his soul trembled because of this joy.

There is no mistake, it is his little black boy.

He finally saw him again.

BC writer’s words: The reunion of Miracle and Tetsuya, let’s take it one chapter at a time XDD This part should be regarded as a transitional chapter, but it’s very fun to write~ [laughs] What I said before seems a bit ambiguous? "Abyss" dominates red and black, but not red and black [laughs] It is still all black, and Xiaodan plans to increase the proportion of purple and green black.In addition, there are many masters of abuse here in All Hei, and Xiaodan’s abuse is not enough to watch. In fact, "Abyss" is mainly about small freshness and warmth...(>_<)... PS: December 12 Hi, Seijuro, Toshiro, happy birthday, I love you all.

Edge of the Abyss-03 (all black)

Edge of the Abyss - 03

[Azhe, I let you pretend to be a fool five years ago, but now, I...we are not so easy to fool around. ]

Five years is enough for a boy to grow into a man.

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Aomine Daiki has always been a proud person.

Just imagine, how can a person who takes "I am the only one who can defeat me" as a mantra all day long become self-blaming or even inferior because of a small blow?

Before meeting Kuroko Tetsuya, Aomine Daiki never thought that there would be a day when he would despise his insignificance and incompetence from the bottom of his heart. He never even thought about such a thing.

However, this day, on that beautiful night of snowflakes five years ago, came without a sound.

When Qingfeng saw the blue-haired man besieged by the crazy crowd, and saw that pure and almost transparent man being hit on the forehead and falling to the ground covered in blood, he truly spurned his own weakness.

From the moment Heizi was injured, to being carried into the ambulance, and then to the time the ambulance roared away, Qingfeng did not move.He just stood there blankly, like a lifeless statue.The crowd gradually dispersed, and Qingfeng stood still, quietly watching the glaring red pool of blood on the ground.

The light red dripping on the snow-white ground is like a rose blooming on the white painting paper, which is shockingly bright.Looking at all this, Qingfeng felt his stomach convulsed, and his strong desire to vomit almost died out.

[haha──]

Suddenly, Qingfeng laughed loudly, as if thinking of something extremely ridiculous, tears rolled down from the corners of his eyes, and he knelt on the ground and vomited endlessly.

[The only one who can defeat me... is myself... haha...]

[I am Ah Zhe's light...the light will definitely protect my own shadow...haha...]

[Haha──It’s ridiculous──haha...]

Crazy laughter echoed in front of the empty school gate, and snowflakes danced recklessly, falling on the dark-skinned young man's shoulders one after another, and soon accumulated a thick layer.

Qingfeng just smiled, laughing wildly.

[Actually, Aomine Daiki, you are a piece of trash. ]

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Aomine was very sure that Kuroko would leave after such an incident.When he learned that the boy went to the United States with his father, he just calmly turned his eyes back to the photo album in front of him, with a flat expression.

That's fine, isn't it?

The current him is simply not worthy of looking for his own shadow.

His light is too weak.

Back home, Qingfeng casually left his shoes at the entrance, passing the living room, facing the smell of tobacco in the room, he frowned slightly, and planned to go back to the room, but was stopped by his father, the Qingfeng Police Department.

[Dahui, come here. ]

The man stubbed out the cigarette butt in his hand, and the strange red flame loomed in the darkness, feeling somewhat depressed for no reason.

[What, I'm in a bad mood today, Dad, you...]

Qingfeng scratched the back of his head habitually, before he could finish his sentence, he was hit by the oncoming fist.

[Dad, why are you so nervous? ]

Qingfeng held his nosebleed face, a little annoyed.If he hadn't reacted so quickly just now, the bridge of his nose would have been broken if it was an ordinary person.

[Ten minutes. ]

The police department looked down at the son who was squatting on the ground with an angry face, his expression was solemn and scary.

[If you can hold on to my hand for ten minutes, I'll admit that you really have feelings for that child.Unable to hold on, I threw away everything related to that child, photos, objects, and memories. ]

Qingfeng stared blankly at his father, for a while, he couldn't digest his father's words at all.From the man's solemn expression, Qingfeng knew that his father was really angry.

He suddenly wanted to laugh again, and then just laughed out loud.

[I like Ah Zhe... so you people can't see it? ]

[Isn't it ten minutes?bring it on……]

Qingfeng threw off the jacket casually, revealing the white vest inside. The muscles belonging to the boy contain infinite power and infinite possibilities.

[I don't have "a little affection" for Ah Zhe, Dad. ]

[Don't show off your words. ]

As soon as the man's voice fell, there was a swift leg-sweeping movement, with such speed and strength, even if Qingfeng had an excellent reaction, he would inevitably trip over, lose his balance and fall into the mud.

Aomine Police Department, black belt karate level, and the No.1 squadron where he used to be in close combat.

This means that he will, and it's not just a little trickery.

[Dahui, you have to protect your vitals, I'm afraid you'll want to beg for mercy later, but you won't be able to speak. ]

Facing the son who fell to the ground and instantly adjusted his defensive posture, the man kicked him mercilessly. Qingfeng blocked it with his arm skillfully, but his arm was still numb from the man's strength.

[I like Ah Zhe. ]

Qingfeng raised his head, his indigo eyes were full of fiery determination, and there was even a hint of provocation to the man.

[Ah. ]

The man laughed back in anger, and suddenly accelerated to the boy's side, reached out and grabbed his hair, and threw him over his shoulder hard, knocking him to the ground with such force that almost squeezed out all the air in Qingfeng's lungs.

[I like Ah Zhe. ]

With a beautiful roundhouse kick, Aomine was kicked flying and knocked down the sofa.Qingfeng's whole body shook, and he fell down like this.However, in such an unstable situation, he insisted on standing up against the overturned sofa.

[I like Ah Zhe. ]

……

[I like Ah Zhe. ]

……

[I like Ah Zhe. ]

……

[I like him. ]

The waist and chest were hit by heavy punches, Qingfeng squatted down whimpering, the blood foaming in his mouth, but the fishy and sweet breath made him laugh like a beast.

[I love him. ]

The back was attacked by the man, but Qingfeng didn't seem to feel the pain anymore, he turned back and hugged the man's waist, and pushed him towards the wall with all his strength, with the determination of breaking the boat.

In my mind, it was the recuperation period of blindness after the previous car accident, and Heizi had been holding his hand tightly.That cool touch is so gentle, for Aomine who has lost sight and hearing, it is the only light he can rely on.From that time on, Qingfeng swore from the bottom of his heart that he would hold these hands tightly and never let go.

The good memories dilute the screaming pain in the bones of the whole body, Qingfeng fell down with no strength, his consciousness gradually faded, and finally, in front of Qingfeng was the scene of the blue-haired man lying on the snow, bleeding profusely.

[Sorry, Ah Zhe...]

Before falling into a coma, Qingfeng murmured weakly, his father stood aside, eyes filled with complex emotions──anger, pity, love, remorse, and pity.

[Why did you choose this path, Dahui.Why did you choose the most difficult path? Why...]

In the next five years, Aomine moved to Hokkaido with his father's transfer of work.He often competes with his father in the sea breeze. With his natural physical fitness and his father's guidance, he soon became the youngest black belt winner, and he also made great achievements in swordsmanship and even firearms.

Only basketball, he has never touched it in five years.

[Dahui, don’t you like basketball very much? ]

[Ah, but the person I want to play basketball with is not here. ]

He only wanted to play basketball with that person, he only wanted to receive passes from Kuroko Tetsuya, and he only wanted to pass the ball to Kuroko Tetsuya.

He just wants to bring victory to his shadow on the basketball court.

Aomine is desperately eager to become stronger all the time. Many people say that he is strong enough. Many people say that "there is no one who can beat Aomine Daiki." Many people think that Aomine Daiki is an undefeated According to legend, however, Qingfeng still felt that it was not enough.

He wants to become stronger, but it is not enough now, far from enough.

For five years, this idea continued to stimulate every nerve of his like a needle, penetrated his brain, and burned his soul.Countless titles and qualification certificates, as well as winning trophies and pennants, filled a room, and Qingfeng put them in a forgotten room like dust.

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Qingfeng received a text message──[The person you become stronger for is at St. Paul University. ]

The sender is unknown, but the short content is enough to attract his full attention.Qingfeng couldn't hold the small metal phone in his hands, and couldn't help shaking.

He is going to find his shadow.

The prize money he received from countless victories made his purse very full.After buying the plane ticket to the United States, Qingfeng looked at the blue sky and white clouds below him, every cell was clamoring and ecstatic with excitement.After getting off the plane, Qingfeng hailed a taxi and rushed to the destination.When he stepped onto the row of towering steps in front of the university, he suddenly felt a little unsteady on his feet.

One step, two steps, three steps... Qingfeng slowly counted the steps he took up the steps. It looked slow and calm on the outside, but in fact it was just to calm the chaos in his heart.

[Qingfeng... Jun? ]

The voice behind him appeared in his dreams every night, so he was very familiar with it.Qingfeng turned around without hesitation, hugged the man with the gentle temperament in his arms, and walked to the corner of the wall that was not easy to be noticed, and suddenly caught those two water-colored lips, sucking and biting hard, Until I tasted the sweet taste of blood in my mouth.

[I haven't seen you for five years, why do you all like to bite people...]

Heizi was a little sullen.He wanted to wipe the water spilling from his mouth, but Qingfeng firmly restrained his wrist, and someone forcibly straightened his jaw, forcing him to look into those indigo eyes.

[Azhe, I let you pretend to be a fool five years ago, but now, I...we are not so easy to fool around. ]

Five years is enough for a boy to grow into a man.

BC writer's words: "Cat Event Book" finally ended successfully, I will talk nonsense after countless brain cells died in the episode of R18? QAQ "The Abyss" serialization re-launched, do you miss me~【You get lost】Let's play the little green and little yellow in the next chapter, the captain is the finale, you know~ After that, you can enter the main story [laughs]

Edge of the Abyss-04 (all black)

Edge of the Abyss - 04

For five years, Lvma insisted on sending horoscope divination text messages to Heizi every day, more than 1000 days without interruption.And once there is a holiday, he will drive more than 200 kilometers to find him.

The reason for looking for someone?

Of course... a lucky item.

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The distance between the two is extremely close.Aomine moved closer to the boy's cheek, staring at this person who appeared in his dreams every night.Years of fierce fighting gave the indigo eyes a bit of a sharpness that swallowed people into their stomachs.

It has to be said that five years have left many marks on Heizi's body.

He has grown taller, and his figure is still slender. Qingfeng looked at the unabated height difference between the two with satisfaction, rested his chin on the top of the boy's head, and sighed softly.

[Aomine-kun...? ]

In fact, Heizi has not yet fully digested the fact that his friend who had been away for five years appeared in front of him, and his ice blue eyes were still somewhat confused and unbelievable. Coupled with the facial features that have become more delicate and moist through time, they are slightly longer. The hair hangs down on the forehead, in Qingfeng's eyes, no matter how you look at it, you like it.

Holding him tightly in his arms, Qingfeng vigorously rubbed the hair that was still beautiful to the touch, and the airflow exhaled by Heizi slid over his neck, the warm, occasional touch was really tantalizing.

However, when Qingfeng looked at Heizi's bitten red lips and the blood stains that had just dried up on it, a deep sense of guilt immediately surged in his heart.Heizi looked at him indifferently, his light blue eyes seemed to sparkle.Seeing those gentle and demure eyes, Aomine's guilt deepened.

[Azhe... that, I'm sorry, I was too impulsive...]

You actually use such a rough kissing method as soon as they meet, Aomine Daiki, you idiot!Deserves to be called AHO!

Qingfeng spat at himself from the bottom of his heart, and hurriedly went to find a tissue, not wanting that the person opposite suddenly cut him with a knife and stabbed him severely in the lower abdomen.

[it hurts……! ! ! ]

Qingfeng thought that his abdominal muscles were not badly exercised, but Kuroko Tetsuya's knife attack made him turn pale with pain like five years ago.

This shows what?

It shows that Kuroko Tetsuya has grown a lot stronger in hand sword skills in the past five years...

[That's even, Aomine-kun. ]

Heizi still had a gentle smile on his face, as if he wasn't the one who stabbed the man's abdomen with a knife in the blink of an eye.

His calm demeanor is astonishing.

[Azhe, you can't be gentle...]

[No, Qingfeng-kun, you should know that I hate people hugging me like a woman. ]

Heizi's voice was soft, but Qingfeng felt a chill for some reason.

Indeed, when he was in middle school, Kuroko was frustrated because of his weak appearance, and even ran to do various sports to build muscles. The hellish training method made Akashi frown.Although the results were minimal in the end, the miracles all deeply understood one thing——Although Kuroko Tetsuya is a shadow with a weak sense of existence, he is a very strong boy in his bones.

[I haven't seen you for five years, but I have developed muscles. ]

Heizi didn't know that Qingfeng was already wandering, he lifted his sleeves, revealing his white arms, and a somewhat proud expression appeared on his gentle face.

Qingfeng's eyes were completely attracted by the blue-haired man's smile, that seven-point indifferent and three-point proud expression overlapped with that tough and beautiful young man five years ago, and almost instantly aroused some blurred and faded memories in his heart .What was awakened together was the love that carried the bitterness of growing up.

Ah Zhe, his shadow, hasn't changed at all.

Although the appearance is more