[Comprehensive] If we have another possibility

A black mist spread across the sky.

A tall and straight young man with cherry hair stood in front of the window, his indifferent blue eyes reflected on the raindrop-covered glass.

He looked at the blond god riding a lion towards the black mist on the roof in the distance, and whispered softly: "Shi Hua..."

"—worried?"

The young man with ice blue eyes stopped behind him and handed him a cup of steaming black tea.

After Fei Shi paused, the cold temperament around him dissipated instantly, and his brows and eyes became a little gentler.He reached out to take the paper cup, put it to his mouth, took a sip, and shook his head slightly: "I hardly remember her...but I know, she is very strong."

Yato snorted softly, pursed his mouth sourly and remained silent.

The air was silent for a long while, without waiting for Fei Shi's reply for a long time, Yato couldn't help squinting at him uneasily, but found that the young man with cherry hair was looking down at the water in the cup, wondering what he was thinking.

He waved his hands in front of his eyes in confusion: "What are you looking at?"

Fei Shi suddenly came back to his senses, grabbed his wrist and kissed his palm, and in the sudden reaction of Wumingshen, he calmly dismissed the topic: "It's nothing. Are you going on a date?"

"Appointment... yes?" Yedou's heart trembled, and he looked at him brightly.

Tokyo Aquarium.

The childish god who has lived for an unknown amount of time runs around like a child, yelling and running around, lying on the glass curtain wall and watching the jellyfish swimming past, and talking with the child about the work of wearing a diving suit and playing with dolphins The staff waved excitedly and had a great time playing.

Feishi followed slowly, holding a big paper bag in his hand, which contained all kinds of small sea creature dolls, all of which Yato insisted on buying when he passed by the souvenir shop in the museum.

This guy, his liking for these little things hasn't changed for hundreds of years.

Casually thinking about these things, Fei Shi's footsteps inevitably slowed down, Yato, who was ahead of him by a lot, walked to the front corner and suddenly screamed, rushed back and happily pushed him forward.

"Oh, why are you so slow, Fei Shi! The place in front is super-beautiful! Hurry up and hurry up--"

"Yes, yes, I understand." Fei Shi was pushed forward helplessly by him, and after turning the corner, his footsteps paused, his eyes widened slightly.

"Dangdang! It's beautiful!!"

Yato jumped in front of him with his arms wide open, and smiled brightly at him with his back to the long underwater tunnel. His glacier-like eyes in the water were extremely bright, filled with beautiful streamers, eye-catching and vivid, making people tremble beauty of.

Fei Shi tilted his head to look at the dazzling array of fish around him, and his side face exuded a faint blue light under the faint light above his head.He looked back at Yato's eyes, and nodded slightly: "Well, beautiful."

Yato looked at him, and for some reason, suddenly blushed.

He pretended to be indifferent and fanned the air with his hands, scratched his head and smiled dryly: "Ah, ah, why does it feel a little hot? Is it because of the lack of air circulation? Hahaha... Hey, what is that?"

Suddenly, his eyes narrowed, and he jumped forward to look curiously at the fish passing by in the water.

The familiar smell stopped beside him, followed by a magnetic voice: "Flame angel fish. It is said to be the reddest sea fish."

"Hey..." Yato stared at the fiery red fish swimming away with wide eyes, then pointed to a blue fish, "What about this one?"

Fei Shining thought about it for a while, and said affirmatively: "Pseudomonas. It is said to be one of the most beautiful fishes in the world, but its tail fin is poisonous."

"Wow..." Yetou sighed in admiration, turned to look at him with a smile in his eyes, "You actually know tropical fish?"

"Just a little understanding." Fei Shi raised his hand and rubbed his hair, with a calm expression, "My sister is obsessed with mysterious books, and for a while she was particularly interested in deep-sea fish, so I followed along and read casually."

"Sister?" Yato repeated in surprise, "You still have a sister?"

"...Mmm." Fei Shi responded casually, and patted his head, "It's noon, let's go eat. If the rain doesn't stop after that...do you want to go to the hot spring?"

He looked up and thought for a while, then suggested casually.

Yato blinked, and his expression became a little serious: "Do you have something on your mind?"

Fei Shi made a move.

Ye Dou stared at him intently, worry flashed in his eyes: "Your name is the same as before you became an artifact, right?"

Fei Shi's eyes flashed, and he turned to look at him.

Yeto looked at him nervously, breathed slightly short of breath, and was silent for a while, before cautiously asking: "Is this matter... related to [Heaven]'s preference? Because [Heaven] loves you, so You haven't died all this time, so you can't become an artifact, am I right?"

"[Heaven]?" Fei Shi frowned imperceptibly, showing some doubts, "What do you mean? Who told you this?"

Yato looked at him uncertainly, and said in a daze, "You don't know..."

"I don't know." Fei Shi shook his head, thinking in his eyes, "Is that so... But why?"

Neither his father nor his mother have ever displayed any Shinto-related characteristics...except for the same reincarnation eyes as the Sage of the Six Paths.

But that doesn't make sense either.

The young man with cherry hair fell silent for a while, Yato looked up at his handsome and cold profile, his heartbeat continued to speed up.

From this angle, he happened to be able to see the scabbed wound on Fei Shi's wrist.

Unconsciously pursing his lips, Yato carefully held his hand and kissed his name reverently.

"I don't know about other things, but..." He blushed silently, lowered his head not daring to look at Fei Shi's expression, "Beauty...is one of the reasons, right?"

"..."

Fei Shi sighed helplessly.

"While you're supposed to be complimenting me, I actually don't want to always be judged by that."

"A lot of other things about you are great too!" Yato retorted without thinking, and once again provoked a gentle smile, "You are the most perfect in my eyes, as long as I'm with you, I...I..."

Under Fei Shi's gaze, his face gradually turned red, his voice was barely audible, "I am willing to do anything."

Fei Shi tightened his grip on him.

He whispered: "Yato..."

"Ah, there seems to be cotton candy for sale over there!" Yato, who was so ashamed and blushing, covered his hot face in horror, and ran away in a panic.

Fei Shi stood in place holding a bunch of things and looked at him, his brows and eyes slightly softened, but he didn't know what to think of, and the look in his eyes slowly darkened.

In the afternoon, the rain that had lasted for several days finally subsided, and it fell sparsely.

Taking a sip of the drink provided by the hotel, Fei Shi soaked in the slightly hot spring water, raised his head and squinted his eyes to feel the coolness of the rain falling on his face, and asked lazily: "Yato? Is he still okay?"

No one answered, only the sound of bare feet walking on the slate gradually approached.

Hearing the footsteps, Fei Shi casually glanced back.

Putting on a white bathrobe again, Kami sat down next to him, his white legs soaked in the hot water.

His face was a delicate blush from the steaming water vapor, his blue eyes were bright and moist, he looked down at him with a smile, his eyes focused and soft.

Fei Shi slowly leaned on the stone behind, and commented in a low voice: "You are very suitable for wearing a bathrobe."

Ye Dou pursed his lips and smiled, and suddenly slipped into the water behind his back with his hands, and sat on him with his arms around his shoulders, his blush gradually spreading to his neck, and his voice was low and inaudible: "Then... if you don't wear anything, don't you look good? nice……?"

Fei Shi narrowed his eyes slightly, and hummed softly.

"This, you have to see it to know."

……

Before I knew it, it was almost evening.

The young man with cherry hair placed the shivering god with a flushed face in the quilt room, and carefully tucked the corners of the quilt for him.

After that, he changed into his own clothes, picked up the money and wanted to go out and order food.

However, at the moment when he softly opened the sliding door.

A black-haired man in a sand-colored windbreaker stood outside the door with a smile, and waved happily to him.

"Yeah, long time no see, sir."

He looked at the handsome man who had lost all expression in an instant and seemed a little dull, and stepped forward and bumped into his arms. The smile on his lips was extremely soft, but the eyes peeking into the room through the gaps were bottomless, There was no light in sight.

"You seem to be having a pretty good time in my absence... don't you?"

He spoke in a low voice, and chuckled almost inaudibly twice.

When Fei Shi woke up again, the rain had stopped.

He stared blankly at the gray sky for a while, and the hand beside him moved.

"Ah, are you awake, sir?"

A frivolous voice came from not far away, Fei Shi blinked, struggled to sit up, touched his still numb chest, frowned and said in a low voice: "Anti-wolf electric shock stick?"

"Guess right!" Osamu Dazai clapped his hands cheerfully, smiling so hard that he couldn't see his eyes, "After all, for a soft person like me, this kind of thing is indispensable!"

"..."

Fei Shi felt that headache coming again.

He rubbed his forehead and stood up, looked around the environment he was in, with a blank face: "Where is this?"

Dazai Osamu looked at him, slowly retracted the smile on his lips, and raised his eyes to look at the small and vast distance.

"……Tokyo Tower."

The wind howled.

Fei Shi's black clothes were blown by the high-altitude wind, making a sharp and beautiful arc.

Standing next to the spire, he looked at the young man standing close to the edge of the spire, who looked very small and thin compared to the grand vision, and who seemed to be blown away by a gust of wind at any moment, with a calm expression: "Dazai, what do you want to do? "

Osamu Dazai turned to look at him, the edge of the windbreaker raised high.

There was a distance of two meters between him and Fei Shi, but under the howling wind, this short distance seemed so far away.

The dark-haired young man who had been invisible to others quietly looked at the opposite person, and suddenly smiled.

"Now, sir. Have you been blessed by the gods?"

His voice was as soft as a whisper, and his tone was warm and gentle as if he was speaking to a lover, but Fei Shi, who heard the content clearly, opened his eyes wide at that moment.

【"My little brother, may you never be disturbed by darkness forever."】

【"As long as you want it, everything will go well."】

The words that were almost forgotten echoed in my ears, Fei Shi's pupils slowly shrank, and the eyes staring at Osamu Dazai quietly dimmed: "You always knew?"

He took a step forward, his voice hoarse and low: "I'll ask again, Dazai, what exactly did you see ten years later—"

"—Please don't come any closer."

A cold voice interrupted him suddenly.

Osamu Dazai stood on the edge of the top of the tower with his hands in his pockets, behind him was the abyss of eternal doom, but his expression was as calm as walking on flat ground... No, it was almost expectant.

He looked at Fei Shi with this strange expression, with a serene smile on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were as soft as gazing at his own treasure.

After looking at Fei Shi so tenderly for a while, he sighed softly as if he was satisfied, and opened his thin lips lightly: "Time."

Fei Shi's eyes moved.

"Crossover."

The pupils of the cherry-haired youth dilated.

"There's still... space."

Saying the last word softly like a sigh, Osamu Dazai smiled lightly, meeting Hishi who was staring at him motionlessly, and suddenly laughed happily like a child who got candy.

"Yeah, sir, it's the first time I've seen you with such a shocked expression. If it wasn't for the wrong time, I really want to take a picture of it to commemorate it."

Fei Shi ignored his out-of-shape nonsense, with a frightening expression on his face, he repeatedly asked forcefully: "What do you want to do?"

"..."

Osamu Dazai looked at him tenderly, his smile remained the same.

"Sir, can you control your abilities?" He asked softly, with a trace of sadness finally showing in his eyes, "Wandering in this world with no end in sight, unable to go home, unable to get rid of, is such a lonely life? What do you want?"

He looked deeply at Fei Shi, and raised his finger to himself.

"I can help you lift this curse that never returns to zero."

Fei Shi's pupils shrank suddenly.

"I know what you want to say, but please listen to me first." As if knowing what Fei Shi wanted to say, Osamu Dazai quickly picked up his own words, even raising his voice a lot.

However, Fei Shi turned a deaf ear to his words, his green eyes were stained scarlet unknowingly, and the flawed and beautiful clock faintly appeared in his eyes: "I don't know what you want to say, but no matter what it is, I don't know what it is." Agreed! Dazai—"

He suddenly stretched out his hand to Osamu Dazai, his eyes focused so sharply, but his voice was very soft: "Come to me."

Osamu Dazai looked at him quietly, the strong wind tousled his black hair, making his expression difficult to discern.

Suddenly, he smiled softly, and tears were faintly visible in the smile.

"Sir, do you know that I'm really happy."

He said this without warning, and slowly walked towards Feishi, his eyes were distant and empty.

"I don't know how to love people. I'm cowardly and timid by nature, and I'm afraid of being close to warmth. You must be very distressed to be liked by such a moody me?"

Fei Shi stared at him approaching, and shook his head firmly when he heard the words: "I never thought of that, Dazai."

Yes, from the first time I saw Osamu Dazai, this young man has been pale and sensitive, always like a person standing in the dark, intelligent but desperate, scorning all the hands that want to pull him out of the darkness .

However, that is precisely the trait in Osamu Dazai that he cannot ignore the most - loneliness.

"You are very similar to me in this regard, so I have never been able to ignore you, rather I have been trying to understand what you want to express."

Fei Shi looked at Osamu Dazai who raised his eyes in surprise, his expression was unprecedentedly serious.

Osamu Dazai looked at him blankly, and after a few seconds, he suddenly curled his lips softly: "But you still can't do it, because I'm really too timid, and I've been hiding my sincerity all the time."

Fei Shi curled up his fingertips, and fell silent without being able to refute.

The black-haired young man didn't mind, he always looked at him with such doting eyes, raised a finger with a smile, and shook it playfully.

"Even so, even if I risk everything, I will make you happy."

Fei Shi gasped for breath, and blurted out words of rejection: "No need! I don't need anyone to let me have it at a price I can't even afford! You just have to keep smiling—— Dazai!"

Osamu Dazai turned a deaf ear to his refusal, and while backing away, he smiled to himself and said, "You, you have always acted like you don't care about anything, but I know your deepest yearning. Don't worry, even in the end, I will also smile from the bottom of my heart... The only thing I want is that when I disappear, you can miss me a little bit."

At that moment, the days of dark clouds cleared away the haze, and the orange-red sunset sprinkled from the sky and fell on the tallest buildings.Bathed in the last sunlight of the day, Osamu Dazai, with his skirts flying, looked at the young man with cherry hair rushing towards him, his voice was as small as a whisper.

"...you promised me, sir?"

"—— Dazai!"

Looking at the figure jumping down lightly like a piece of paper in disbelief, Fei Shi kept his hand outstretched and his pupils constricted, and jumped down without hesitation.

He fixed his eyes on the shrinking person in his field of vision, and his blood-red eyes radiated a coquettish and crazy color.

No... Absolutely not!

——I don't want anyone to die because of him anymore!

Osamu Dazai, who was falling extremely fast, looked calmly at him who also jumped down as if he had expected it, and said a word with a light smile.

Even if he couldn't hear him, Fei Shi knew what he said.

["Is it actually this kind of martyrdom?"]

The handsome young man with cherry hair frowned, and his fists tightened suddenly.

At that moment, Osamu Dazai looked at him, showing an extremely reassuring, apologetic and helpless smile.

——I'm sorry, sir, I'll let it go if there's no cure, but you... definitely can't die.

Under Fei Shi's astonished gaze, he took out a gun that he had already prepared, pointed it lightly at his temple, smiled and stared at Fei Shi whose pupils shrunk, and spoke silently.

--"Human disqualification".

...The sad gunshot pierced through the last sunset.

On that day, rare heavy snow swept the leaves that are like spring all the year round.

The tall, silver-haired man wore a cape with red stripes on a white background, and held a novel with suspicious contents in orange peel, walking lazily at the bottom of a snow-white cliff.

Because the sudden heavy snow crushed the ancient bridge, Muye Village received an entrustment from the nearby villagers, hoping to go to the bottom of the cliff to find the bones of the people who happened to pass by.

This task is not difficult, at most, the road down the mountain is a bit slippery, and it is quite a test of mental endurance.

The silver-haired man, as an unmotivated teacher who had just taken a ninja, had nothing to do, thinking about exercising (teasing?) the students, he took over this unwanted task from the Third Hokage.

However, this task is more boring than he thought...

Hearing another scream from the student in boredom, the man put away the book helplessly, and was about to walk towards the source of the sound when he heard the bluffing exclamation of the most worry-free student.

"Ms. Kakashi --!!! There is still a person alive here!!!"

still alive?

...Probably not one of the passing villagers.

The silver-haired man frowned imperceptibly, suspicious in his heart, walked forward quickly, and looked in the direction the student pointed with his lazy, half-closed dead fish eyes.

"..."

The golden-haired boy who yelled for the teacher to hurry up suddenly felt a gust of wind blowing by him. When he came back to his senses, the usually unreliable leader Jonin was already kneeling next to the person he found, his face covered by a mask Stiff as a rock.

"Kakashi-sensei?"

He called out in doubt, and before he could say anything more, he saw his superior shake violently as if someone had punched him, picked up the person in the snow and rushed straight up the cliff, the speed made him dumbfounded, It disappeared in a few moments.

He stood stunned at the bottom of the cliff. Hearing his voice, the other two companions rushed over to inquire about the situation. The young man scratched his head in distress, with a look of bewilderment beyond the situation.

"I don't know, I've never seen Kakashi-sensei say that in such a panic."

"What?" The little girl with cherry-blossom hair looked up dissatisfiedly with her hands on her hips, and found that the teacher could no longer be seen, so she couldn't help complaining: "I ran away by myself all of a sudden, what should I do with this task?"

The black-haired boy, who hadn't seen the live action, said nothing coldly, while the blond boy scratched his cheek, and suddenly shouted in surprise:

"Ah! Speaking of which, that Ni-chan has exactly the same hair color as Sakura-chan!"

The author has something to say: Back to Hokage! !

In addition, don't look at Dazai Osamu who is so righteous and dedicated to love now, the script in his heart is not over yet!

ps: The [-]% off that I couldn't get before, our Feishi is back again! !Ha ha ha ha