[Comprehensive] If we have another possibility

It was pouring rain.

The miscellaneous raindrops fell from the sky, blurring the boundary between the sky and the high-rise buildings, but they couldn't hinder the beauty of the cherry-haired boy on the giant screen in the slightest.

He stood on the podium in a blue gym suit, with a cool and handsome face, which made people's heart beat faster just by looking at him, so dazzling that it seemed that even the dark sky brightened.

Under the display screen, in a dark and hidden alley, a thin figure put his hands in his pockets, looking up at the scrolling video, his motionless appearance was in stark contrast to the hurried pedestrians, and there was a sense of strangeness in the rain. Such loneliness.

Suddenly, the rain above the head stopped silently.

"Mr. Yato, is that kid... someone you know?"

The woman in the pink shawl asked tentatively, not daring to disturb the young man at the moment.

The tall young man was silent, the rain was streaming down his hair, rolling down his pointed chin like teardrops.

After a long time, he slowly raised his head to look at the sky, his ice blue pupils filled with dark and unclear emotions.

know……?

"...I don't know either." He finally said in a hoarse voice, and couldn't help but look down again, staring at the young man on the screen intently, with sadness in his eyes.

do not know?

There was a little doubt on the woman's face, and then she tightly clenched the umbrella handle, guessing something vaguely.

Just when she didn't know how to comfort her, the young man turned his head and looked into her eyes.

Those were a pair of emerald green eyes, but no matter how he looked at them, he felt that something was missing.

...That sucks, Yato.what are you comparing

Twitching the corners of his mouth dryly, the young man named Yeto lowered his head to hide the expression on his face, turned and walked forward: "Let's go, Accompaniment."

"Hey...where are you going?"

Stepping into the pool where the young man's face was reflected, the young man slowly raised his eyes, his gaze piercing like ice.

"Go to Bishamonten."

"—Bishamonten?"

Osamu Dazai leaned on the door frame like a boneless man, and took a sip of steaming black tea: "How could someone name the office like that?"

"It's just a name." The young man with cherry hair opened the scroll, checked the knives of different lengths inside, and said without looking back.

Osamu Dazai snorted noncommittally, tilted his head and watched him inspect the weapons quickly and orderly, and slowly lowered his eyes: "Why do you want to go there for an internship, sir?"

"There's no reason." Fei Shi's movements paused, "It's just because they sent me a recruitment application."

"You have received more than 4000 applications, right?" Osamu Dazai curled his lips, walked into the bedroom, and poked his waist, "It's not a good habit to lie, sir~"

"...Do you have the right to say that about me?"

Fei Shi grabbed his messy hand and confessed helplessly: "I don't know why, it was the same to me wherever I went, but this name seemed a little different to me, so I wanted to go and see .”

"Huh...?" Osamu Dazai responded with a drawn out voice, suddenly lost interest.

He raised his hand and yawned, with physical tears streaming from the corners of his eyes, looking like a cat that hadn't woken up.

He didn't know what he was busy with these days, he often disappeared without saying a word, and this time he came back in the early hours of the morning after several days, with an obvious tiredness on his face, but he insisted on sending Fei Shi away before he was willing to rest.

Fei Shi took a look at him, finished the final inspection, and turned to face him: "...Speaking of which, I haven't asked you all this time."

He looked at the innocent young man, and said in a low voice, "Dazai, what did you see ten years later?"

"..."

There was a moment of silence in the air.

Osamu Dazai blinked, and suddenly covered his face shyly and turned his head to the side: "Oh sir, I really want someone to tell me...Of course it's my wedding photo with you!"

Fei Shi: "...you know that's not what I asked."

"But I did see it." Dazai Osamu suddenly returned to normal, with a happy smile on his face, "Sure enough, I am the winner in the end, well, this is inevitable, just with the brain capacity of that slug, how come Is it possible to catch up with Mr.?"

Fei Shi once again felt the headache that can only be felt here at Osamu Dazai: "The time and space that can be reached by the ten-year rocket launcher is only—"

"It's just one of the futures, right?"

Osamu Dazai followed his words accurately, and stared straight at him with kite-colored eyes.

"But it also shows that there is indeed such a future. My husband and I have the most intimate relationship that no one else can get in. In my husband's heart, I have become the most important person who can die together at any time."

He raised his right hand, with Fei Shi's heart attached to his fingertips, and his eyes were inexplicably deep: "Mr., ask yourself here, tell me, isn't it?"

Fei Shi fell silent.

After a long time, he frowned slightly, nodded imperceptibly and said: "Yes."

"Since that I have become your partner, then presumably, what you said is the truth."

"..."

Osamu Dazai curled his five fingers slightly.

He stared at Fei Shi unblinkingly, revealing a kind of morbid and extreme attachment, but his expressionless expression seemed a little ruthless.He judged the authenticity of these words, and he didn't even notice that the darkness in his bones had leaked out, his eyes were so focused that it was terrifying.

——Just relying on his frivolous words that are either true or false and unpredictable, it will never be possible to see how possessive he is for Uchiha Feishi in his heart, and the horror of hiding his dark side.

But from the beginning to the end, no matter how much the essence of his black mud was exposed, Fei Shi's expression did not change at all, it was as calm as if he had already known everything about "Dazai Osamu" in his heart, so when he exposed I didn't feel the slightest surprise when I saw it.

This silent communication and trial was over in a few seconds.

A genuine smile appeared on Dazai Osamu's lips again.As if in just a moment, he faded away all the sharp gloom that was accidentally leaked, and looked cheerful like a different person: "That's really great... I only know this is enough."

His voice became softer, he raised his head and kissed Fei Shi, his eyebrows and eyes were so unbelievably curved, and of course, he also looked very cunning.

Fei Shi looked down at his slippery appearance, suddenly let out a light snort, unceremoniously pressed his head, pressed him and began to kiss him deeply.

Black bubbles kept popping out of this guy's heart all day long, and this time he was caught in the same way. Ten years later, Dazai didn't ask anything about what he told him.

To tell the truth, Dazai Osamu may not be Hishi's opponent if there is a real trial, but Hishi thinks that at this stage there is no need to bully others with insight.

Osamu Dazai will never harm him, he is still confident in this.

——But if he has aroused his appetite and does not give corresponding rewards, it does not qualify as an equivalent exchange.

At the end of the other kind of bullying activities, Osamu Dazai's neck was red, panting and slipping into Fei Shi's arms, begging for mercy, with muffled laughter from time to time.

After a while, he had had enough of laughing, then wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, kissed Fei Shi recklessly, and smiled mysteriously: "Trust me, sir, you will soon know what I want to do."

Fei Shi glanced at him, and let go of him noncommittal.

A few minutes later, Osamu Dazai stood by the window and watched the young man with cherry hair leave. After he was completely out of sight, he slightly restrained his smile, showing a bit of loneliness.

But immediately, this loneliness was replaced by anticipation. The thin young man walked briskly to the bedside, buried his head on Fei Shi's pillow, and took a deep breath.

... very fragrant.

He slowly opened his eyes, staring blankly at a point in the air.

Nothing to shake.

Sir, just a little more... Your decades of parting and pain, all those constant struggles and despair... will be over.

——I swear to you in the name of [Disqualification in the World].

The author has something to say: It looks like you can directly enter the main line after cutting it off... Well, visually, it is not far from returning to Hokage.

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