[Comprehensive] If we have another possibility

Tokyo, 8:45am, sunny.

When Feishi arrived at the library where the work exhibition was held, Akashi seemed to have just arrived.

He was holding a book in his hand, and he was wearing a gray-blue shirt. The neat stand-up collar and cuffs made him look tall and elegant, and the fact that the top button was not buttoned added a bit of leisure to him.

His skin was very white, and the sunlight like broken gold shone on his rose-colored hair, making him standing there alone look more handsome and dazzling like a prince.

After seeing Fei Shi, he subtly provoked a smile, causing the girls around him who had been watching him secretly for a long time to scream.

But when Fei Shi, who was wearing a black shirt and a baseball cap, stood with him, the screaming suddenly stopped.

——The so-called death of the soul out of the body, probably is the case.

Akashi watched the irresistible sakura-haired boy walking towards him through the crowd who made way unconsciously, with a clear, faint smile in his eyes.

"Good morning. Why is the brim of your hat so low? You can't see your face."

He said something strange, and raised his left hand, which was not holding the book, as if he wanted to touch him unintentionally.

Fei Shi retreated subconsciously, but retreated half a step and then stopped restrainedly, standing on the spot and allowing him to raise the brim of his hat, revealing delicate eyebrows and eyes that were slightly indifferent.

This distance is actually a bit close.

Hishi was slightly taller than Akashi, and Akashi raised his hand to look at him from under the brim of his hat, which suddenly narrowed his vision, and Akashi was the only one in his eyes.

The boy with rose-colored hair, his expression at this moment is different from the coldness in the school, his eyes are very focused, there is a shadow cast by an arm on his face, half of his face and chin are exposed to the sun, his skin is so white Bright, moist cherry pink lip color.

Fei Shi looked at him with an indifferent expression, looking extremely indifferent.

He replied "Good morning", just as he was about to explain something, he caught a few words that were not deliberately lowered.

"Hey, wait, look at that boy in the hat! Isn't he the one who made the news in the mud incident?!"

"It seems... no, it really is! The real person is more handsome than the photo!"

"Hey, do you want to ask for the contact information?"

Akashi paused, looked at Fei Shi with a funny look, and suddenly understood the reason why he was wearing a hat.The young man who was originally calm suddenly froze, quickly grabbed his wrist, said "this way" in a low voice, and dragged him to the library.

However, the turbulent flow of people limited their speed, even though Fei Shi had already figured out the best dodge route at a glance, they still heard a few words of the two girls' conversation.

"Hey! Why did he get away! Hey, why is he still dragging the best man next to him!?"

"...Actually, I just wanted to say, do you think the two of them are a couple?"

"real or fake?!"

The chattering and lively discussions gradually faded away.

Akashi, who was dodging in the crowd, was a step behind Hishi, his eyes of different colors watched his side face and he was pulling his hand, and the corners of his lips slowly curled up.

However, even this person...

With a slight force on his hands, he walked quickly to Fei Shi's side, walked side by side with him, raised his eyebrows in response to Fei Shi's gaze: "It's really hard work."

While talking, he handed the entrance ticket to the security personnel at the library entrance, took back the checked ticket, and pushed open the tall glass door of the library.

Fei Shi glanced at him expressionlessly, walked into the hall without expression, and stood at the end of the long line waiting for the press conference to start.

"I've heard this sentence too many times in a week, please at least clear my ears for the weekend."

Akashi's smile deepened.

He stared sideways at the stunning young man, suddenly raised his bony fingers, flicked his temples lightly, and brushed a short lock of short hair that was messed up when he pressed the cap behind his ears.

The movements were gentle, but compared to a real touch, the fingers were still a little farther away from Fei Shi's skin, leaving only a faint warmth.

Fei Shi's expression remained unchanged, he turned his head slightly to look at him, and his quiet blue eyes silently showed some calm scrutiny.

"You're a little weird today." He pointed it out bluntly.

"Really?" Akashi's expression was natural, as if he didn't notice anything wrong with his actions, "What's abnormal?"

He withdrew his hand and hung it by his side, looking at Fei Shi with a slight smile.

Fei Shi looked back at him silently, his eyes were clear and unwavering, as if he was thinking about why this person had acted so obviously, why he pretended to be stupid when things came to an end.

Akashi seemed to understand Fei Shi's eyes.

He smiled nicely, lowered his head and took out an unopened black disposable mask from his pocket, and calmly changed the subject: "I guessed that this would be the case. The hat is still not safe, so wear this , otherwise we don’t want to attend the press conference today.”

"...Won't wearing a mask indoors look like a cover-up?"

Fei Shi was immediately distracted, but he hesitated when he looked at the mask.

Akashi raised his eyebrows, and stuffed the mask into his palm with a little force: "Do you think you don't want to hide it when you wear a hat?"

"..."

Fei Shi shut his mouth, took the mask and put it on.

Akashi's expression softened, he turned around and concentrated on queuing, and said calmly: "Be patient, there is nothing you can do about it, you should have a correct understanding of your own charm."

After he finished speaking calmly, he looked into Fei Shi's eyes with a certain deep meaning in his eyes, "In the hearts of many people, you are special."

He seems to have done it on purpose, using "many people" instead of "many girls".

But Fei Shi looked back at him calmly, looking a little too calm, even indifferent.

Akashi's eyes darkened slightly.

There was a sudden commotion ahead, as if Mr. Writer had appeared.

Akashi retracted his gaze and looked over, feeling that the team was starting to move forward, so he followed suit, and his ears were filled with voices that suddenly became noisy.

But in this chaotic environment, he suddenly received that ordinary tone of words accurately.

"Including you?"

Akashi's footsteps suddenly stopped.

He moved his fingertips, and he didn't know whether it was the shrinking after being frightened, or the excitement that things developed as expected.

But just for a moment, the boy who is always more mature than his peers calmed down—no, not so calm, because he abruptly stopped in the procession that was constantly advancing, which is not what Akashi, who always behaves well thing.

He stood there, raised his eyes slightly, looked at Fei Shi with bright eyes, and said with a determined smile in his tone: "What if I say 'yes'?"

Fei Shi didn't answer right away, but stretched out his hand to pull him out of the team, and stood behind the adult high plastic screen used for publicity.

Some people who followed behind them cast curious eyes, but after a while, no one paid any attention to this place.

Akashi didn't resist and let him move, and after standing still, he asked with a shallow smile, "What's the matter, is there something shameful to do here?"

"? No, it's just that the screen happens to be next to it." Fei Shi explained with some doubts.

Akashi was noncommittal, and focused on letting go of this episode, obsessed with the topic just now: "You haven't answered my question just now."

Fei Shi looked at him expressionlessly, and suddenly answered the wrong question: "Akashi, you said that just now, are you expecting me to do something?"

Akashi was taken aback for a moment, and immediately after he realized it, he asked calmly, "No, it's you. The reason why you insist on this topic is because you want to do something shameful, right?"

"It's going too far to say it's shameful." Fei Shi flatly denied it.

He looked down at Akashi's focused gaze, which inadvertently betrayed his thoughts, raised his hand and pulled down one side of the mask as if confirming something.

Under Akashi's puzzled gaze, he wrapped his hands around his neck and pressed him closer, and suddenly and naturally, he leaned over and kissed his lips gently.

The voice is low.

"—It's not easy to be seen by so many people, but it's true."

"..."

The muffled sound of books falling to the ground was drowned out by the din of people in the library.

Akashi, who had always been calm, finally stiffened uncontrollably the moment Hishi kissed him, and as Hishi's words fell, his suddenly blank expression became even more blush.

The warm breath, the light fragrance that is close at hand, and... Fei Shi.

someone he likes.

Fei Shi backed away a little, looking at the dazed Akashi up close, a little surprised.

It's really unexpected that Akashi would have such a shy performance.

He thought that the other party would be the kind of person who could sleep together without changing his expression.

A few seconds later, Akashi finally came back to his senses, raised one hand and raised his index finger to Fei Shi's mouth, his eyes drifted: "Wait, first...don't talk."

Fei Shi blinked, and submissively quieted down, picked up Akashi's book from the ground and held it in his hand, quietly waiting for him to recover.

Akashi raised one hand to cover his mouth, and turned his head slightly to look elsewhere. Although his face regained his composure, he blinked more frequently than usual, and the roots of his ears were still red.

To be honest, although he gave all the hints, he never expected that Fei Shi would directly challenge him, let alone give an affirmative answer in such a direct way.

The inauthentic mood even made it rare for him to confirm Akashi: "You won't suddenly erase my memory with your own personality, will you?"

Gossip revealed a dazed look: "Why would I do that?"

Akashi was stunned for a moment, his unconsciously clenched hands slowly relaxed, and his expression softened unconsciously.

Yeah, he wouldn't do that, because he's such a blunt and sweet guy.

Akashi Seijuro understands this person's personality, understands his calmness and strength, gentleness and excellence hidden under his quiet and indifferent appearance.

Not long after the beginning of the first year of junior high school, he saw this man standing alone on the court in the basketball hall where there was no one after school. He looked at the basketball in his hand for a while, and then looked at the opposite basket—a basketball across the court. Basket, casually threw a ball.

Right in the heart.Didn't even scratch the edge of the basket.

You know, even the current Midorima Shintaro can only make half-court shots, but Hishi, who was only a first-year junior high school student at the time, made it with a casual shot.

Akashi still remembers how surprised he was then.

He heard the man say to himself, "All in all, just throw the ball into the frame." Then he kept thinking about something in a contemplative posture.

Akashi didn't know what he was thinking at the time. Of course, he later found out that this person agreed to join the sports club as a last resort after the guardian threatened him with a daily dumpling supply. Possibility of hurting others.

This reason for joining the basketball team had shocked him, but at that time there was another thing that shocked him even more.

That was a boy who also witnessed this scene suddenly screamed after the initial daze, looking at the boy with cherry hair with exaggerated eyes, Akashi had no doubt that this incident would spread throughout the school tomorrow.

Afterwards, he saw it with his own eyes.

Fei Shi erased the boy's memory with those beautiful eyes that made him suffocate.

Naturally, he who was far behind Fei Shi in strength was also discovered, but it was different from that boy's experience. Fei Shi just watched him think for a while, then said calmly:

"Let me join the basketball team. If you can relax my requirements appropriately, I will be grateful."

At that time, Akashi looked at his coquettish blood-red eyes, and agreed in a strange way.

Since then, he has changed from agreeing with Uchiha Heisei not to come to training, to conniving that he has strength but only as a substitute, and even watching his plain and casual side face when he plays in the end, he wants this kind of him to belong to himself alone... …

Such a transformation was accomplished subtly, and when Akashi noticed it, his attention to Feishi had risen to a level that even he himself could not believe it.

Akashi Seijuro appreciates beautiful and elegant people, and Uchiha Feishi meets this standard, but from another level, Akashi thinks that he is attracted by his thorough and pure strength.

This man is so omnipotent, Akashi has never seen him stumped by anything.The things he knows are as boundless as the sea and can't see the end, and all the problems seem to be solved by him indifferently and indifferently.

The charm of Uchiha Feishi is already a concept that is difficult to describe in words. I am afraid that there is no one in this world who can not be moved by him.

So even if you are as confident and calm as Akashi, after holding hands suddenly successfully (thinking) and being treated with a blush and a heartbeat, you will inevitably be overwhelmed by great joy and happiness.

However, after only a few minutes, he turned back as usual, the redness on his face and ears had completely disappeared, and he continued to face Fei Shi with the same expression as usual, as if nothing had happened.

He took the book from Fei Shi's hand and said with a smile: "Okay, let's go."

That's right, that's what Akashi looks like.

Fei Shi nodded calmly.

Even if the palms are sweating and the heartbeat is not as calm as it seems on the surface, the emotions conveyed during intimate contact are not as restrained as the surface, but it seems that this kind of person can say at any time, "My victory is absolute." , People who disobey me, even parents can't forgive" Akashi is a normal Akashi.

Thinking like this, he unconsciously licked the corner of his lips that had a sweet taste for him, and then wanted to walk around the advertising screen.

At this time, most of the people have already entered the inner hall to interact closely with Mr. Writer.

It's just that before he took two steps, his hand was suddenly grabbed by someone. When he looked back, he found that the young man who had just had a historic relationship looked at him with a smile, and shook it slightly unlike Akashi. his hand.

"Hey, boyfriend, don't you come again?" He said softly, with a gentle and sly smile in his eyes, his hair color and pupil color were too pretty.

Fei Shi's footsteps stopped suddenly.

He turned around and put his arms around the back of the rose-haired boy's head and slender waist.

Akashi smiled lightly, wrapped his left arm around his shoulders, and raised his head to kiss him.