[Comprehensive] If we have another possibility

Yato had a long, long dream.

It was a very beautiful dream. In the dream, he relived the days when he met Qing Ma and knew each other. The memory was so vivid that every expression of the other party was clearly visible, as if he had traveled through time and returned to 400 years. Before that, I once again witnessed the previous scenes with my own eyes.

He saw a fool's artifact trying to find out what happened before his death, so he couldn't help but warn him coldly, but he was thanked in turn.

It was the first time he ate with an artifact that did not belong to him, and listened to his wishes on a snowy winter night where there were only two people and a bonfire, and his heart beat faster than he hated.

——The cherry-haired young man who happened to appear when he was yearning for a unique bond, was the first and last person he fell in love with since he was born in the world, his most precious and cherished love, and his sustenance, his home.

Yato reunited with his past self in the dream, repeating the previous confession verbatim in that silent snowy day, and once again blushing, nervous and shy, greeted a dreamy and unrealistic response.

Since then, it has been the intimacy by the stream in summer, the deep kiss of breath intertwined in the orange sunset...

——and the tense and indifferent side face of that person when he pushed away, turned into thousands of light spots in the bloody mouth of the monster.

Witnessing this scene once again, even in his sleep, Yato couldn't help the sharp pain in his heart and mouth, and shed tears with difficulty breathing.

The feeling of gaining and losing is more desperate and painful than the loneliness of being alone all the time.

Yato seemed to be in the boundless darkness, unconsciously curling himself up into a ball, his eyes were empty and weeping silently, and his whole body felt chills.

He tightly grasped the copper pendant hanging around his neck, tremblingly pressing it against his forehead, his voice choked up: 【"Qing Ma—"】

"I'm here."

The voice embedded in the soul seemed to come from the void.

Yato, who was huddled in the darkness, felt a warm embrace, the gentle temperature came from their tight skin, and the light shone from the top of the man's head.

So at that moment, Yato suddenly broke free from the dream of nothingness, and the sense of peace of mind made him understand that the person in his dream, whom he thought he had lost forever, was here, right on top of his head.

Tears welled up in the corner of his eyes, and when he opened his eyes, he looked into the man's deep blue eyes, couldn't help hugging him back relyingly, buried his face in the other's neck and murmured hoarsely: "Fei Shi..."

"Ah."

Fei Shi responded to him in a deep voice, tightening his arms comfortingly, pressing the back of his head and pressing him more towards himself.

The familiar light fragrance came, and Yato's stiff and cold limbs gradually warmed up. He sucked his nose, and couldn't help arching in Fei Shi's arms like a puppy.

He has missed this embrace for 400 years, and he still does not want to let go of it even now.

After repeatedly confirming that Fei Shi was by his side, he breathed a sigh of relief from the extremely poor state just now, and subconsciously looked at the surrounding environment with his divided attention.

It's a hotel room.

... just a big bed.

Moreover, the wet clothes on his body were also changed... only a thin white bathrobe.

Yato's face turned red unknowingly, he was a little overwhelmed, and at the same time a little nervous and looking forward to it.

But sure enough, there was one thing he had to ask first—before he said anything else silly.

Yetou cleared his throat unnaturally, grabbed Fei Shi's collar and asked in a low voice, "...you saw everything?"

Fei Shi didn't answer directly.He stepped back a little, and Yato raised his head anxiously, revealing a pair of moist and bright blue eyes with red rims, tense but soft eyes.

Fei Shi silently touched the corners of his eyes, and said in a low voice, "You didn't like to cry before."

Yato's pupils shrank suddenly.

He straightened up abruptly and looked at Fei Shi in astonishment, his eyes were filled with unbelievable shock, and his pupils trembled: "You...?"

He couldn't help cupping Fei Shi's face with both hands, and looked into his eyes eagerly and panicked: "Fei Shi, you——do you remember? About me... have you remembered everything?!"

Facing Wumingshen's overly tense and violent reaction that made his movements somewhat rude, the young man with cherry hair kept his expression unchanged, and looked at him quietly for a while, with a sigh flashing in his eyes.

He took Yato's right hand and clenched it tightly, pulling him into his arms: "Ah. Although the form is a bit different, I do remember all the things between you and me."

Yato's hand that was held in his palm suddenly shrank, his nose sore and tears fell.

He pressed his forehead against Fei Shi's collarbone, and hugged him forcefully, his back trembling constantly: "That's great..."

Accompanied by these crying words, the hand clutching the clothes on Fei Shi's chest was so hard that his fingers were trembling, and the thin young man's throat kept emitting a subdued sobbing sound.

Fei Shi silently hugged Yato's back, looked at the bed behind him, his eyes were calm but serious.

"I kept you waiting, Yato."

——I will definitely make it up to you for the longing and love that has been accumulated for more than 400 years without any impurities.

Not knowing what kind of plans Fei Shi had in mind, Yeto shook his head silently in the crook of his neck, but he couldn't help smiling, the corners of his lips couldn't be suppressed at all.

She is cute and careless enough to make people feel distressed.

It seems that just being remembered by Fei Shi, the surging joy and happiness are enough to satisfy him, and even the suffering and pain of hundreds of years can be wiped out.

Fei Shi caressed Yato's back, sighing in his heart.

Resting his right hand on the back of Yato's head, he gently pulled his hair.

Yato received his hint sensitively, raised his head subconsciously, and looked at him nervously, obviously a previous experience made him a little unsure of what he meant.

The cheeks of the young god with ice-blue pupils were slightly hot. Even though he was too shy to meet the eyes of the person in front of him, his eyes were inadvertently, and he couldn't help but describe every detail of Fei Shi's facial features , the eyes are fascination and greed that I don't even know.

Being so good makes people helpless.

Fei Shi's brows and eyes softened imperceptibly, and he lowered his head to get closer to him, and his warm breath sprayed against Ye Dou's ear: "Open your mouth."

Yato's heart was pounding, and he was kissed before he could react, and his tense body tensed up.

He opened his mouth unconsciously, kissed him back with his eyes closed, and put his hands on his shoulders.

...Fei Shi was kissing him.

Yato was trembling with such thoughts, under Fei Shi's slow, fiery and gentle movements, and subconsciously obeyed under his guidance, his mind went blank.

The room was silent for a while.It took Feishi a long time to let go of Yato, the young god blushed, his heart was beating like a drum, he hugged Feishi's neck and panted rapidly, his eyes dodged and he didn't dare to look at him, and after a few seconds he suddenly straightened his eyes Lip line, clear tears slipped from the corners of the eyes.

"Crying?" Fei Shi wiped away his tears with his thumb, his voice was very low: "Can't you accept it?"

"No!" Yetou shook his head quickly, raised his hand to cover his eyes with the back of his hand, smiled softly, and said in a hoarse voice, "I just... miss you."

"..."

Fei Shi parted his forehead and kissed him on the forehead, his movements were so gentle that it made people's heart beat, and there was a kind of comfort in his eyes: "The illusion I gave you was very exhausting, it's late, let's rest."

Yato was startled.

He looked at the person who was about to get out of bed after speaking, and moved his mouth stiffly: "Where are you going?"

Fei Shi glanced at him with a natural expression: "Bathroom."

Yato was silent for a second, and looked away: "And then?"

Fei Shi looked down at him, his blue eyes were clear, and he didn't speak for a long time.

Under the dim bedside lamp, an intoxicating blush slowly climbed up Yato's face, and then gradually descended along the fair neck.

He couldn't help biting his cherry-pink lower lip after the kiss, and looked up at him in confusion and anxiety, his eyes almost pleading: "Don't you want me?"

"...Yatou." Fei Shi whispered, and remained motionless on the spot, "You need to rest now, I don't want to—"

"you think."

Yato lowered his head, raised his body slowly, and stretched out his hand tremblingly: "Please..."

"Hold me, Fei Shi."

"I want to feel your presence."

"..."

Fei Shi sighed silently.

He leaned down and took Yato into his arms.

The next day.

When Yato woke up from a peaceful and sweet sleep, it was already broad daylight.

He curled up in the warm and refreshing quilt, listened to the patter of rain outside the window for a while, and then sat up limply on the quilt with his hands, hugged the quilt, and softly called out: "... Feishi."

The young man with cherry hair who was writing quickly in front of the small round table responded, turned his head to take him into view, his eyes were calm and gentle: "Morning."

"Good morning……"

Yeto subconsciously responded to him, but his eyes just stared blankly at his face, unable to recover for several minutes.

The floor-to-ceiling windows are dotted with thin and dense raindrops, forming a fresh and natural background.The handsome young man sitting in front of the window had five fingers as slender as bamboo, his blue eyes were as pure as jewels, and his side face was as shockingly beautiful as if it had been shaped by God himself.

The charm of this person is still so terrible.

Such an attractive man... now belongs to him.

Uncontrollably pursing his lips, Yato sniggered with a blushing face, touched the bathrobe on the head of the bed and put it on casually—on the way, he helped his waist indiscriminately, and asked curiously beside Fei Shi: "What are you writing about?"

Fei Shi tilted his head to look at him, then raised his hand suddenly, gathered up his skirt for him, covered the hickey on his collarbone that turned from red to green, then raised his head and kissed on the center of his brow.

Yato trembled hopelessly, breathing a little tremblingly.

Fei Shi rubbed his hair, his eyes darkened slightly.

Last night's God of Misfortune didn't match that terrible name in the slightest. He was docile and clingy, and his soft and dependent appearance was so cute that it made people's heart tremble.

It's a pity that some old guy who doesn't understand style doesn't know much about it.

After last night, Uchiha Hime only knows how much the love emotion from Yato, which has accumulated for more than 400 years, has been of great help to him.

——The family gave him the most selfless love for 18 years, allowing him to span a hundred years.But how many 18 years does Yato have for him?

This simple and single-minded fool god...

Fei Shi clenched his powerful fist, closed his eyes unconsciously, and pursed his lips slightly.

——How should he repay such a deep emotion?

"...Fair World?"

Noticing Fei Shi's sudden pale face, Yato called him worriedly: "What's wrong? Are you uncomfortable?"

Fei Shi grabbed his hand that was about to touch his forehead, sighed secretly, opened his eyes, and pulled the scroll he wrote: "It's nothing. Come and take a look at this."

Yato didn't give Scroll a look, but still looked at him worriedly: "Tell me immediately if you feel uncomfortable?"

"It's really all right, I'm a doctor myself, have you forgotten?" Fei Shi pressed his hair, tapped his fingertips on the table, "Now, look down at the scroll in front of you."

Yato blinked in confusion, and finally looked at the text in front of him as he said. He couldn't help but widen his eyes after reading the first two sentences: "This is——?!"

"It's the story between me and you." Fei Shi nodded affirmatively, closed his eyes and opened them again, showing his Sharingan, "I have already memorized them all in my mind with these eyes, the key words It's your name, once you forget it, it will trigger a hint, reminding me to look at this record."

Yato was taken aback.

"Of course, this is not foolproof. After all, human beings will always forget the existence of people from the other side inadvertently."

Fei Shi didn't notice his daze, and continued talking with a normal expression, rolled up the scroll and put it away, then turned his eyes to his left arm, looking at it like he was looking at some insignificant item.

"...Fair World?"

Yetou looked at him uneasily, with a vague premonition in his heart: "What are you going to do—"

"So, sure enough, this is the safest way."

So calm that a terrifying voice rang in my ears.

Fei Shi stared at his wrist indifferently, hooked the white fingertips of his right hand, and took out a gleaming blade from nowhere, twirled briefly between his fingers, and stabbed directly at the wrist between.

Yato's eyes widened in an instant, and he used his hand to block it like a reflex: "Hey!"

It's too late.Before he could stop him in horror, blood gushed out from the inside of Fei Shi's wrist, but he didn't even frown. A pool of blood was drawn.

"Stop! What are you doing?!" Yato yelled tremblingly and grabbed his hand, hurriedly grabbing the tissue on one side and pressing the wound with force.

The white paper was quickly stained red with blood, and Yato was impatient and distressed. Seeing that the stack of paper was soaked through in the blink of an eye, he hurriedly and carefully removed the waste paper to replace it with a new one.

But at that moment, before the new blood spilled out, he still saw the two words engraved on the flesh and blood with a glimpse.

——Night divination.

It was as if a thunderbolt exploded in my ears.

Yetou froze in place, looked up at Fei Shi completely unresponsive, his mind went blank.

"Why... why..." His lips trembled, and all he could utter were a few dry syllables.

Fei Shi tilted his head to look at him, glaring blood slid from his shiny white wrist, along the beautiful and distinct joints, and fell drop by drop on the pale ground.

"Is this safe?" He asked quietly.

Yato's heart trembled suddenly, as if a sponge had been stuffed into his throat suddenly, blocking his mouth but unable to utter a word.

Fei Shi let the not-so-shallow wound bleed, raised his other hand to caress his face, and gently caressed his cheek with his slender fingers with calluses.

"That way, no matter how many times I forget you, I'll always remember you again."

"Is that all right?"

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-02-1523:49:18~2020-02-1723:56:03期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the mine: UC delicious, WF scarlet 1;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!