[Comprehensive] If we have another possibility

The results of the entrance exam arrived home a week later.

Uchiha Feishi's daimyo ranks first without any suspense, and the kill points and rescue points are all frighteningly high, adding up to a total of more than 2, which is more than twice that of No.[-] Bakugo.

Such a high score is said to be rare in the school history of Xiongying.

It was already night when he received the letter, and Fei Shi was studying the box of shells that Sawada Tsunayoshi gave him.

He looked at the report card attached to the letter, as if he had foreseen the future that would be filled with the magic voice of the blasting boy.

Putting away the report card with a feeling of being powerless to change, Fei Shi opened the bullet box, and saw the special bullet from the future at first sight.

[The shells are mixed with my abilities, you can eliminate the side effects of the kaleidoscope by using them yourself. 】

The content that had been read once came to mind again, Fei Shi picked up the cannonball, his blue eyes dimmed.

With this, he won't be forcibly sent away from the current point in time if he uses Time Rewind in the future.

...But how that "he" managed to use his abilities at will is really interesting.

Fei Shi stared at the unique shell in his hand for a while, then turned his gaze to other shells.

The little black cat squatted beside the box and looked at him curiously, its big ice blue eyes were clear and ignorant.

Fei Shi stared at it for a while.

"...Quanna, do you think I should visit other parallel futures?"

The little black cat blinked, and happily called: "Meow~"

So, a few seconds later, Aizawa Shouta in the living room heard a muffled sound.

His heart trembled, and he immediately walked over to open the door: "Fei Shi—"

The end of the worried call was cut off in the throat.

Aizawa Shouta looked at the mature young man in combat uniform in front of him, his expression blanked for a moment.

The young man who maintained the posture of handing out his coat also looked dazed.

But after he and Aizawa looked at each other for a few seconds, and then glanced around, especially when he saw the box at his feet, he showed a very clear expression: "So it's already this time?"

"What——you, Feishi? Why?!" Aizawa seemed shocked to the point of incoherence, and it was rare for him to lose his composure.

There is no other reason, the tall cherry-haired young man in front of him has exactly the same facial features and demeanor as the little boy in his family, so similar that it is almost like a replica printed from a mold, with only a negligible difference in stature.

The young man saw Aizawa's confusion, put his coat on his arm, and tilted his head slightly at him: "Don't be so nervous, Mr. Aizawa? This is just my original appearance."

Aizawa was taken aback, an indescribable sense of strangeness spontaneously arose in his heart.

——Ms. Aizawa?

His face remained calm, but his body tensed quietly: "Who are you? Where is Fei Shi?"

The young man obviously didn't expect that he would be spotted immediately, and raised his eyebrows in surprise: "Isn't it Mr. Aizawa? Could it be Xiaota?"

He looked at Aizawa thoughtfully, and a bit of interest gradually appeared in his eyes.

Aizawa Shouta felt a strong sense of disobedience in his heart, and the hostility in his eyes was even heavier.

Based on his understanding of Fei Shi, he naturally knew that such a humane micro-expression could not appear on the cherry-haired boy, not to mention that the person in front of him had already said something equivalent to admitting it.

He immediately activated his personality to seize the upper hand, and he already had the idea of ​​asking Fei Shi's whereabouts even if he used violence.

However, the next moment, a young man who was a few steps away came in front of him in an instant, and three pitch-black hook jades swung rapidly in his eyes, gradually connecting into a line.

"What——" Aizawa was startled, and immediately pulled back, but the young man was faster than him, and quickly reached out to hold his shoulder, his eyes glowing red.

Aizawa's eyes were in a trance, and there was a flash of struggle in his pupils, but he still retreated under the gaze of those evil eyes, and his vision gradually blurred.

What he didn't know was that at this moment, the same complicated lines as those of the youth gradually appeared in his eyes, and gradually disappeared.

In the fading consciousness, a gentle voice seemed to come from the sky, drifting around in his mind without leaving any trace.

"It's rare to exchange with you once. It seems unreasonable not to give you something."

"I probably can't do much with this physical condition. Well, let me help you this time... The road ahead is not far away, let's work harder..."

The cold voice gradually deepened, and finally turned into a soft whisper like a whisper, and all the unfinished words dissipated in the air without being heard by anyone.

Five minutes later, the purple smoke reappeared, the young man let go of Aizawa and straightened up, watching the scene slowly returning to normal in front of him, there was a faint and soft flash in his green eyes.

Finally, the field of vision was clear again, and a familiar figure stood in front of him. After seeing him, the scarlet eyes couldn't help flashing a little relief.

He immediately returned to his usual appearance, and angrily grabbed the young man's coat: "You still know how to come back, pink-haired bastard?"

When Fei Shi returned to the room again, his expression was a little confused.

But he immediately noticed the fainted Aizawa, and immediately stepped forward with a frown: "Xiaota?"

Aizawa Shouta's eyelids trembled, he slowly opened his eyes under his gaze, and stared at him blankly for two seconds, his pupils shrank without warning, revealing a scene that Fei Shi was not familiar with. Kaleidoscope texture.

His eyes were fixed, and he wanted to avoid it reflexively, but in the end he restrained his impulse and looked back calmly.

The unfamiliar kaleidoscope pattern was spinning rapidly, and suddenly stopped at a certain moment, and then Fei Shi felt a familiar energy fluctuation.

His pupils shrank, and before he had time to react, he felt a huge amount of power pouring into his body eye-to-eye, and his Sharingan was also stimulated at once, and the three hook jades kept turning, like a machine for harvesting rice. , almost to overload.

Fei Shi struggled to raise his trembling hands, his eyes widened involuntarily.

--This is……

"Crimson... World?"

Suddenly, a hoarse voice rang in his dazed ears.

Fei Shi immediately turned his head to look over: "Xiao Tai?"

The delirious man tried his best to focus his gaze, and the kaleidoscope pattern in his eyes slowly receded and returned to the original pure black.

He quickly recognized Fei Shi's identity, his body relaxed, and he didn't know what to think of, and immediately frowned: "Are you okay? That person just now seemed to be against you..."

Fei Shi paused for a moment, and the rotation of the three hook jades slowly stopped, and finally turned back to a clear emerald green.

He half-closed his eyes, helped Aizawa sit up, half-kneeled beside him, and poked his forehead casually: "I've become like this, so don't worry about me first, Mr. Hero."

The slight pain on his forehead made Aizawa stunned, he looked at Fei Shi unresponsively, only felt that some invisible barrier was suddenly broken just now, the sakura-haired boy who made that kind of intimacy, the breath around his body seemed to be It's a little different from before...

--Um?

"Hey, how old are you?" The man suddenly exclaimed in astonishment, looking at the cherry-haired youth who had become like an adult at some point in amazement, he couldn't believe his eyes.

Or, this person is actually the one just now——

"Don't think about it, I am the real Uchiha Feishi."

Fei Shi could probably guess what Aizawa was thinking from the strange eyes in his eyes, so he made a noise in time to stop him, and looked down at himself.

"It's just that I suddenly grew up by three years. After all, it is my most stable state."

"Three years older? Stable state? What do you mean? Can you change back?" Aizawa immediately became worried.

"This, probably can't be changed back." Fei Shi sensed it, and directly answered the last question, and then fell into thinking.

From this point of view, each parallel future seems to have different experiences and strengths, and one thing is certain.

The young man with a more mature face glanced at Aizawa, and the emerald-like eyes gradually revealed a dazzling light, which was as dazzling as emeralds in the sun.

——In the future, he has fully mastered the ability.

In other words, he can [go back].

Nothing reassures Fei Shi more than this.

But then again—

"That 'I' is really irresponsible." Fei Shi felt a little helpless feeling the state he hadn't seen for a long time.

It seems that he is about to start the road of collecting emotions every few months again.

Fei Shi fell into his own thoughts here, and on the other side, Aizawa Shouta also became more and more confused.

"That you? What do you mean?" He frowned tightly, feeling that what happened recently was beyond his comprehension.

Fei Shi immediately came back to his senses, and roughly explained to him the principle of ten-year bazooka shells.

A few minutes later, Aizawa Shouta's expression was almost numb.

Looking at Fei Shi's serious and unfaltering expression, it took him a while to convert that unimaginable parallel world theory into a "special super-power personality", and he reluctantly persuaded himself to believe it.

"So, why do you want to go to the future?" He shook his head and let go of his mind, and he grasped the point almost instantly, "No, wait, you just said that this is Vongola's technology?"

The well-known alternative old Italian mafia that gradually transitioned into the sun?

The man's brow instantly changed to kill a fly: "Why do you have so many ties to the mafia?"

"..."

Fei Shi fell silent as a matter of course.

He still has a hard time lying to those who give him unstinting affection.

Aizawa Xiaota squinted his eyes: "On the day of the school festival, there were two teenagers who I thought were not quite right. After the mercenary incident, I realized that they were the Yokohama Mafia."

Fei Shi glanced at him, but remained silent.

Aizawa Shouta's eyes darkened, and his face looked ugly: "Veng Lie and the port mafia, you really did a lot of things when I didn't know. You refused to tell me the reason for the injury before, and it was also because you were with them. Does it matter?"

Hearing the change in the man's tone, Fei Shi finally raised his eyes, his eyes were unexpectedly serious, and his tone was low: "I have never done anything I shouldn't, Xiaotai."

The young man who has not yet lost his sense of youth said this in a magnetic and cold voice, his eyes were extremely focused, and there was a slight frown between his delicate eyebrows and eyes, which made people want to smooth out the frown when they saw it, and wished to wipe out all the energy. Bo He smiled and held everything in front of him.

Aizawa Shouta started talking, looking at his abyss-like eyes, those concealed anger and the heroic instinct to investigate the crime were almost instantly dissipated, and all the anger in his heart was transformed into boundless anger. upset.

That's how he can't do anything about Uchiha Feishi.I've been with him for ten years, and it hurts me to see him frowning, not to mention the cold and indifferent treatment of him over and over again these days.

Aizawa Kota was silent for a while, and finally he held his forehead weakly and let out a secret sigh.

"I'm just worried about you, Fei Shi. Too many things have happened recently. You have never been injured so seriously. You are doing some dangerous things without telling me."

He looked up at Fei Shi, his eyes were unprecedentedly complicated.

"What the hell are you trying to do? Why can't you tell me?"

Fei Shi looked at him, dumbfounded for a moment.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, held Aizawa's hand in comfort, and opened his mouth as if to say something.

But in the end, under Aizawa's gradually dimming gaze, he turned his head and lowered his voice: "...I have something to do."

He paused, and then emphasized the general addition: "But I assure you, my behavior has not violated the moral benchmark."

Aizawa stared at him intently for a long while, then looked away tiredly, and said with a sigh, "...I know."

Fei Shi was taken aback.

"It is precisely because I believe what you say that I have always treated you with the same attitude. The matter of recommending admission is also the same."

Aizawa Shouta returned to that lazy look, just lowered his head slightly, rubbing the back of Feishi's hand with his thumb, his expression was a bit difficult to distinguish.

"I don't know what you've been through before, and I don't always ask you, because I can see that you're working hard, because you said you wanted to be a great person."

"Because you said it, so I believe you."

The man's calm voice echoed in the air, which seemed to be completely understated, but it was the fact-like tone that showed his determination.

Fei Shi's eyes widened uncontrollably.

His blue eyes slowly deepened a little, and he stared intently at the professional hero who had always been so rational that he was almost inhumane.

After those incredible things happened that didn't look right no matter how you looked at them, this person really didn't ask any questions just because of his own words, and just believed him directly.

At that moment, Fei Shi looked at Aizawa Xiaota with a serious expression, but there was unshakable trust in his eyes, and his cold and beautiful eyebrows suddenly loosened slightly imperceptibly.

He leaned forward, kissed and bit Aizawa's thin lips lightly.

Breath intertwined, Aizawa Shouta's eyelids trembled.

He was silent for a while, then slowly reached out and hugged him.

The night takes everything for granted.After the kiss, some out-of-control hot breath was in the corner of his mouth, the man's mature voice was slightly hoarse, his arm was hooked around Fei Shi's neck, with a silent hint: "How old is your real age?"

Fei Shi leaned against his forehead, squinting his eyes slightly showing a rare aggressive look, making people flustered and thirsty just looking at it.

"Don't say such bad things at a time like this."

He spoke in a low voice, raised his slender hands with beautiful knuckles, and unbuttoned the first button of the man's shirt.

"—understood, young man?"

After a long night, the next morning, the sleeping boy suddenly opened his eyes, turned over and sat up.

He was dumbfounded for a while with a strange and expressive expression, and suddenly jumped up from the bed, dazzling sparks exploded in the palm of his hand, vividly illuminating the blush on the tips of his ears.

He was furious, not only because of the inexplicable dream, but also because of the strange and unspeakable throbbing in his heart.

"Damn—what a joke!!"

In the hazy field of vision, the cherry-haired young man with a beautiful face that makes one's heart skip a beat just by looking at it, has soft brows and eyes, slowly stretches out his hand towards him as if in slow motion, and gently opens his thin lips.

【"... Victory."】

"Why would I dream of that pink-haired bastard, damn it——!!!"