[Comprehensive] If we have another possibility

...If you like it, you should definitely say it.

Hong Jiaodong was holding his schoolbag and standing in the bookstore with bright and clean windows, his expression was a bit dazed, and the red color on the base of his ears hadn't completely faded.

His eyes wandered for a while on the dazzling array of spines, and slowly stopped on the young man standing in the history books section, his brows were slightly frowned because of confusion and bewilderment.

...But in the final analysis, today is only the first time that he and Uchiha Hime have a formal conversation.

Sudden confession and kiss to someone who didn't know him at all, this kind of thing was unexpected by Hong Jiaodong himself, and after all, he was not such an impulsive and hasty character.

However, falling in love with Fei Shi at first sight is something that he has already understood alone in his heart... If he really wants to say it, he can only blame the wonder of "love" itself.

In the evening, it seemed like a hot-headed move, but in fact it was just because the sweetheart's appearance was too dazzling, and he had no resistance to him... No, there was no resistance at all...

After being bewildered, Hong Jiaosong gave an explanation for his behavior.

However, Fei Shi...he didn't look surprised or nervous at all.

Thinking of this, Hong's overheated mind finally cleared up a little, and he found the key to the matter slowly.

——From the beginning to the end, Fei Shi did not respond to his intentions.

No, but if that's the case, he did respond to the kiss just now...

The young man's thoughts fell into chaos for a while, when Fei Shi turned his head, what he saw was Hong Jiao Dong whose eyes were full of hesitation and entanglement.

He paused, feeling in his heart how dull this person was, and asked softly, "What's wrong?"

Hearing his voice, Hong immediately raised his head, showing an innocent and perplexed face: "Fei Shi, what... are you thinking?"

"Which area are you referring to?" Fei Shi handed the book to the bookstore owner, and asked casually while taking out his wallet with downcast eyes.

A bony hand passed over him at this moment, paying the money in advance.

Fei Shi turned his head and met Shang Hong's quiet and clear gaze.

"I told you I bought it for you." He looked at Fei Shi and said softly.

Fei Shi looked at him, his eyes gradually stained with helplessness.

Pushing open the door of the bookstore, Fei Shi looked up at the darkening sky, turned to Hong and said, "Don't go back too late."

This means saying goodbye.

Hong pursed his lips imperceptibly, and stubbornly stopped on the spot, looking at Fei Shi with a sense of grievance, like a kitten who was left out in the cold: "You haven't answered me yet."

Fei Shi looked at him sideways, with even more helplessness in his eyes.

"It's the first time I've met someone like you, boom."

He commented, tucked the newly bought book under his arm, put one hand in his pocket, and looked at Hong with thoughtful eyes.

"It's better to be honest or natural... Instead of asking me, shouldn't you first think about yourself?"

He opened his eyes wide and asked anxiously, "What do you mean?"

"That's what it means." Fei Shi raised his other hand and gestured for the distance between the two of them, "It's the first communication between the two of us today, and both of them are men. In this case, You suddenly said 'love at first sight' to me."

He calmly looked at Hong's slowly enlightened eyes, and pointed out the key that according to common sense, anyone would think first: "Do you think I will believe it?"

After a long while, the voice weakened a little, but the eyes remained firm: "...I am serious. I have been paying attention to you since the day you were recommended for the entrance exam. Although I realized later that this is probably 'like', but My heart for you is clear from the first time I saw you, there is no doubt about it."

"..."

Fei Shi fell into a brief silence.

"But I don't believe in the so-called love at first sight."

He finally said this, calmly shifted his gaze, and asked lightly: "In my opinion, it's more like you just had a hothead—more precisely, you were bewitched by something before you kissed." move."

"I..." Hong Jiaodong was stunned for a moment, and found that he couldn't refute.

Under the street lamp, the scene of Shenyue in the eyes of the cherry-haired boy was really shockingly beautiful, and he couldn't deny this no matter what.

Fei Shi glanced at him, and continued to ask: "What are you thinking about yourself, what is your true love, what kind of person am I, and will this feeling be reciprocated...you are serious about these questions. Have you considered it?"

Boom Jiaodong was speechless.

Seeing that Hong fell into silence, Fei Shi looked at him quietly with calm eyes.

The young man in front of him was young, handsome, and talented, but the key point was that he was only 15 years old, even in the world of ninjas, he was not yet an adult.

If he clearly expresses his admiration to Fei Shi, then Fei Shi will of course choose whether to accept it or not according to the depth of his feelings, but Hong at this moment is obviously not among them.

He probably hasn't considered his own thoughts clearly, but just made that kind of move on impulse.

He still has a lot of bright paths to choose from, there is no need to poke his eyes and choose Uchiha Feishi, the most hopeless one.

Therefore, Fei Shi didn't have the slightest intention of being vague and deceiving, and directly clarified everything to Hong Tiao, and helped him point out the things that he had to think clearly.

In the silence, Fei Shi turned his head to look at the bustling crowd, his eyes were neither sad nor happy, revealing the deepest indifference.

He raised his eyes, his eyes were empty and cold, and he looked at a point in the void without focus, as if he could travel through time and space and see those fresh faces that had long since ceased to exist in the world.

After a long time, he closed his eyes in silence, and let out a self-weary sigh in his heart, full of exhaustion and struggle, contradiction and emptiness, but he couldn't give up no matter what.

——Perhaps, turning around and leaving in front of him from the very beginning is the best choice for everyone.

but.

"I really... just like you."

——They never run in opposite directions.

Fei Shi slowly opened his eyes.

The young man stood quietly in the center of his field of vision, his gray eyes were filled with soft firmness, and his blue eyes melted with clear gentleness, his half red and half white hair was obediently attached to his forehead, with a faint halo floating between them. .

He stared at Fei Shi intently, his voice was as clear and sweet as a spring in the rocks, and he uttered the words from the bottom of his heart word by word:

"I'm a very dull person, but I can't joke about this kind of thing. Even if there is indeed an impulsive element in today's confession, but..."

The young man said this quietly, looking at Fei Shi, his brows and eyes became softer.

"...As long as I see you, I will be happy, and when I hear you, I will subconsciously remember it in my heart. I want to know you, I want to hear your voice, and I want to be watched by your eyes... Don’t you like the unique mood you have?”

He paused when he said this, as if he was a little embarrassed by his frankness, and the roots of his ears were slightly blush.

But then he looked into Fei Shi's eyes more seriously, the light in front of the bookstore reflected on his face, tracing his soft facial contours.

"It's true that I don't know you well enough, but it's not enough to affect my mind. I know you are strong, delicate, and gentle, but even if all these things change and all your advantages disappear, my decision at this moment will not waver in the slightest .”

"—Because I just like you."

The evening wind brought the young and soft whispers.

He met the silent Fei Shi with four eyes, and a shallow but real smile appeared on his lips: "Please allow me to say this seriously. Can I pursue you, Fei Shi?"

"..."

After having dinner together, Fei Shi sent Hong Jiao Dong to the bus.

He didn't give a clear answer to Hong's question, but in Hong's view, this should be the default, because after all, he responded to his own kiss.

So he offered to send Fei Shi home immediately after dinner, but for some reason, he was still rejected.

Fei Shi didn't explain why he rejected Hong, but insisted on sending him to the car in person, and then stood on the platform to watch the boy go away, with a silent look that made it impossible to see his thoughts.

After the bus turned, he turned and walked back.I didn't take any means of transportation, but simply walked, walked alone through the busy city and walked to a secluded alley, and the sound of my footsteps gradually echoed.

A broken incandescent lamp was hanging on the high wall, and the light flickered on and off, making a "sizzling" sound.

Fei Shi stopped under the broken lamp without looking back.

In the darkness with no light behind him, there is something dormant.

The hustle and bustle is all in the distance, which makes the eerie silence here even more.In the dead silence, the young man in school uniform had a thin back and a calm and unwavering tone: "...Speaking of which, I don't know your name yet."

The clear youthful voice echoed in the air.

With a sound of "Puff", the lights went out.

Fei Shi leaned against the cold wall without any resistance, and was silent for a moment in the sudden darkness before he said in a flat tone: "Do you like to pinch other people's necks so much?"

"……To shut up."

Sigang Muhang tightened his fingers, his voice was hoarse and gloomy, his body temperature was as cold as ice, his face was hidden in a wide hood, like a god of death crawling out of hell.

Fei Shi glanced at him out of feeling, and then really fell silent.

He didn't speak, but Shigaoki felt weird instead.

He tapped the warm skin under his hands with his fingertips irritably, and he could feel the delicate and smooth touch, as if he was stroking precious silk.

In addition, you can also feel the steady and powerful pulse of the carotid artery under the muscle layer, which is transmitted directly from the fingertips to the heart.

That is the pulse of life.

All he had to do was press down that upturned finger, and this life would end in seconds.

Shikuragi thought this way, but did not move for a long time.

Time passed quickly, Fei Shi's eyes adapted to the darkness, and he looked at the person in front of him in the dim moonlight.

He was dressed in black as before, his body was quite thin, his back was bent unconsciously, which seemed to Fei Shi to be a rather insecure posture.

His hooded sweater had a connected pocket on his stomach, and it was bulging inside. He didn't know what was in it, and it was hard against Fei Shi's belly.

A pungent smell faintly wafted along with the night wind, the tip of Fei Shi's nose moved, and his pupils shrank slightly.

That's the smell of formaldehyde.

Formaldehyde dissolves in water and is called formalin.

He was silent for a long time, and finally spoke again when Shigangmu's breath became more and more unstable: "Do you not know what to say?"

Shi Gangmu pursed his lips under the hood, looked up angrily, and finally met his eyes under the cover of the hood.

Fei Shi lowered his head and looked at the pair of red pupils that were as dark as dried blood. After three seconds of silence, he blurted out completely subconsciously: "Are you often picky eaters?"

Shigaraki's original bewilderment disappeared in an instant, and he opened his mouth: "... huh?"

The air froze for a moment, and then it was completely broken by Fei Shi's rigorous and out-of-the-situation preaching: "Your skin is yellow and your hair is dry, which is a typical symptom of malnutrition. Staying up late and nervousness are also the culprits; your lips are chapped and peel , indicating that your body is in a state of dehydration, seriously deficient in vitamin C, and—"

The boy's brows were frowned seriously, and he grabbed the wrist of the dazed Shikuragi with sharp eyes, and held it up to his eyes when his whole body trembled and his murderous aura suddenly surged, his brows furrowed tighter and tighter.

"The nails are sunken, brittle and dull, with layers and thin lines. You are not only deficient in vitamins, but also calcium, iron and zinc, and moderate anemia..."

The excellent doctor, who immediately entered the state when he saw the patient, finished talking about the diseases that could be seen with his eyes in one breath, and then looked at Shigaraki who had fallen into a sluggish state, almost looking disgusted.

"...Finally, the nails haven't been trimmed for at least three weeks. What's the matter with you?"

"...I want to ask what's going on in your mind."

Dead Karaki was silent for a long time, and finally made a low voice, but it sounded like he was gnashing his teeth out from between his teeth.

He wanted to pull his hand out resentfully, but Fei Shi immediately clenched it tighter, looked at him speechlessly for a while, and sighed with a headache.

"Starting today, eat more fruits when you go home, drink a glass of milk before going to bed, and eat more animal livers. Green leafy vegetables are rich in iron in daily vegetables, such as spinach, and dried and hard fruits are also good for blood..."

"Enough! Are you finished?! I don't need you to meddle in my own business!" Shigaraki interrupted him unbearably, stretched out his hand and pushed Fei Shi hard, breaking free from his confinement.

But Fei Shi keenly caught a glimpse of his unique posture with his middle finger raised slightly.

Shigaraki took a few steps back, put his hands in his pockets, and his breath was very unstable, obviously suppressing the tyrannical and crazy desire to destroy.

"First it was that timid brat, and this time it's the son of the No.2 hero... Are you popular? Huh? Uchiha Feishi?"

...he knew his name.

Although this was expected, Fei Shi still sighed secretly, and his brain quickly sorted out the next questioning pattern.

Yes, he had to know how much this man knew about him through that future.

Well, first of all, as expected——

The sakura-haired boy raised his eyes slightly, looking inquisitively at the irritability on Shigaraki's face, his blue eyes were calm.

"Are you jealous?"