[Comprehensive] If we have another possibility

The shadow component | the memory of the body suddenly flooded into my mind.

In the open kitchen, Fei Shi, who had just returned from his morning exercise and was leaning on the counter to drink water, froze. An indescribable feeling filled his whole body, causing his breathing to become disordered for a moment, and his face turned pale.

He didn't make a sound, but the man beside him immediately noticed it: "What's wrong?"

Fei Shi was silent for a few seconds, the expression on his face that had faded from the blood was as calm as before, and he turned to meet the man's worried eyes.

After a while, the boy looked away and put down the cup in his hand: "...it's nothing."

He turned and walked to the bathroom.

Looking at his back, Aizawa Shouta slowly frowned.

In a place that he couldn't see, Fei Shi closed the bathroom door and leaned against it. His breathing gradually became short of breath in the silent environment. Finally, he couldn't help but raised his hand and grabbed the clothes on his chest, with a white face. The fundus is dim.

--what happened?

Kagefen|I was just making a video call with Tsunayoshi Sawada, nothing unusual happened?

The cherry-haired boy held onto the edge of the pool as if looking for support, his finely carved jade-like fingers tightened tightly, and even cracked the hard edge of the pool.

He felt a terrible pain in his chest, and a terrible sense of emptiness overwhelmed him, a disease he shouldn't have had at this age, at this time of day.

--what happened?

Fei Shi's face was as pale as a dead man, he looked up at his not-so-good self in the mirror, his blue eyes were slightly red.

He has been in touch with people who have feelings for him on time in the past few years, and he has absorbed enough feelings in the past few days, and whether it is Aizawa, Akashi or Dazai Osamu, there should be no problem——

【"Hey, sir..."】

The complicated thoughts stopped suddenly.

Uchiha Feishi's pupils shrank slightly, and the pupils completely turned blood-colored.

"Knock knock..."

"Fei Shi? Are you okay?"

Suddenly, a low voice came from outside the frosted glass door, Aizawa Shouta stood outside the door for a moment, the frown between brows deepened after receiving no response, and was about to keep knocking on the door, when he keenly caught a muffled sound.

That is……!

His heart tightened, and he knocked open the door almost instantly: "Fei Shi—"

The anxious calls stopped abruptly.

The cherry-haired boy closed his eyes and fell to the ground, seemingly completely unconscious.

Aizawa's breathing stopped suddenly for a moment, and when he reacted, he had already rushed forward to hug Fei Shi and ran out, his heart was beating violently, the cold body temperature of the boy in his arms, his weak breathing, and the resulting An indescribable sense of panic was mixed together, as if an invisible hand grabbed his heart, making his face pale.

"Tsk, what's going on, this kind of thing happened suddenly! It's so unreasonable...!"

The usually calm professional hero seemed irritable, but actually gritted his teeth in panic. Even if he faced the enemy for the first time, he was far less confused than he is now holding a young boy, flustered as if he was about to lose some kind of treasure.

The deteriorating emotions turned into invisible energy, slowly pouring into the body from the place where the limbs intersect.

Aizawa knocked open the door and started to go downstairs. The sakura-haired boy who was in his arms moved, and slowly opened his eyes. The magnificent red glow of the kaleidoscope Sharingan bloomed from the eyes, reflecting Aizawa Shouta A worried face.

Realizing his awakening, Aizawa breathed a sigh of relief when he saw it with his naked eyes, but his expression was still serious: "We'll go to the hospital right away, if you persevere, you'll be fine!"

……fine?

Fei Shi stared at him blankly, and when he was unconscious, he miraculously reacted to this word.

--wrong.

His eyes shifted to the man's lips that were still opening and closing, feeling the emotions that were still pouring into his body, but to him, they were no different from a drop in the ocean, the scarlet eyes gradually became astonishingly dark, and he raised his hand suddenly Wrapping around Aizawa's shoulders, under his slightly dazed gaze, he suddenly got up and kissed the parted lips.

'tick. '

The sound of the clock rang in his head.

The listless eyes of the past were widened to the maximum at this moment, Aizawa Xiaota couldn't react completely and looked at the boy's face close at hand, and was forced to look at those strange blood-red eyes from a close distance. After a moment of stupefaction, the confusion in his heart instantly When he reached the peak, the indescribable sense of panic made him let go of the boy and tear him away, with a serious and irritable growl on his face: "What are you doing——?!"

The scolding that concealed the general bluff could not be fully uttered.

The moment he put Fei Shi down, the young man with a chilling expression suddenly erupted with astonishing strength and strength, grabbed his collar and pulled him back by the back of his head, pulling him back without a doubt. kiss.

But Aizawa Shouta is not a powerless weakling.Without a restraint belt on, he ruthlessly hit Fei Shi's abdomen with his elbow.

Fei Shi frowned in pain, Aizawa took the opportunity to push him away, but Fei Shi fought back in the next second, forcing him to grit his teeth and continue fighting with the boy.

The narrow corridor is filled with silent panting and fighting sounds, revealing strength and unyielding.

Aizawa's clothes were ravaged | ravaged and messy, but in comparison, he cared more about the undercurrent in Fei Shi's eyes and his obviously not online rationality.

During the tearing, Aizawa's fingers inadvertently caught the pendant on Feishi's necklace, and the sharp metal pendant smashed into Feishi's face with his fist, cutting a long finger scratch in an instant.

The black-haired man's heart trembled, and he stopped for a while in a daze.

Fei Shi, who didn't relax a bit, grabbed the gap, stood on two flights of stairs, pressed him to the corner with one stroke, leaned against the wall next to him, and lowered his head as if biting him because of the violent pain. Lips that move and dry and pant.

Aizawa's back was in pain, his right hand reflexively let go of Feishi's pendant, and turned to hold his shoulder.

The frighteningly indifferent young man turned a blind eye to the pain he was suffering, and the gesture of kissing him was ferocious and plundering, as if he was looking for some straw to save his life.

The soft lips carried a fresh and light fragrance, and the warm breath sprayed on the face, mixed with hot, fishy and sweet blood.

Aizawa Shouta's fingertips trembled, he raised his head, looked at the young man's face against the sunshine from the small window in the corridor, and saw his blood-red eyes focus on himself.

The agitation of the heartbeat was amplified to such a degree that he couldn't deceive himself or others.

Dust danced in the air, and the tiny particles glowed golden in the sunlight.

Aizawa narrowed his eyes and looked at the exquisite and god-like Hishi, and gradually, slowly, let go of his hand, closed his eyes, and rubbed his fingertips on Hishi's blood-stained cheek, feeling his kiss change from ruthless to violent. Switch to gentle pecking.

After an unknown amount of time, Fei Shi's breathing gradually calmed down.

Complementing his emotions brought him out of the dying state, and his reason and calmness returned to him, allowing him to slowly realize what he had just done.

He lowered his eyes slightly, the blood in his eyes drained.

Sensing Aizawa's fading air of resistance, he was silent for a while, leaning over to the man's ear, suppressing his own hoarse voice: "Sorry, Shouta. I'm fine now."

"...I can see it."

Aizawa Xiao turned his head to avoid him in too much embarrassment, stretched out his hand to push him away, put his hands in his pockets and left without looking back, his messy black hair could not cover his reddened and hot ears.

After walking a few steps, he stopped suddenly, tilted his head and said in a low voice, "I need an explanation about your body."

Fei Shi stood where he was, with the same indifference in his eyes: "It's just about the body?"

The man's body froze, and it took a long time for a low-pitched response: "...It's just about the body."

Fei Shi looked at him quietly, with indifferent scrutiny in his eyes, as if there was nothing, just watching him.

Aizawa clenched his hands silently.

In the end, the cherry-haired boy didn't say anything, but looked away calmly as before, with an indifferent expression: "I see."

Aizawa Xiaotai pursed his lips, turned his head and left without stopping.

The sound of the guardian's footsteps disappeared in the sound of closing the door. The young man who was still standing in the corridor raised his head slightly, and looked at the clouds outside the window in silence for a while, his pupils were empty, and there was a bit of confusion in his eyes, like a lost child.

Osamu Dazai’s personality—called a different ability in Yokohama—[Disqualification in the World], it stands to reason that it should be similar in essence to Aizawa Shouta’s [Erasure], that is, he cannot be compared to him who is "no personality". to the effect.

But apart from Dazai Osamu's supernatural ability, Feishi couldn't think of anything else that could make him lose control to this extent.

That feeling—forcibly releasing a certain [imprisonment], forcing him to desperately plunder emotions, as if he was storing power for the upcoming [something]...

Fei Shi lowered his head and stared at his slender and fair hands, his blue eyes were dark.

—It was terrible.

Later, Tsunayoshi Sawada sent another video request.

Fei Shi chewed the glutinous rice dumpling, and listened to his boss complaining about himself with no expression on his face. After thinking about it, he still felt that something was wrong—after all, it seemed a bit scary to suddenly disappear—so he swallowed what was in his mouth, and apologized. : "Sorry, BOSS, I won't do it next time."

Sawada Tsunayoshi sighed, and said helplessly, "You've said this to me countless times since I was a child, Hishi-chan."

Fei Shi put down the bamboo stick in his hand, blinked, recalled for a moment, and then looked back after confirming, showing a serious expression: "Sorry."

Sawada Tsunayoshi: "...Don't think that I won't mind showing such a cute expression!"

Fei Shi tilted his head and gave him a puzzled look.

Sawada Tsunayoshi: "...It's not okay to tilt your head if it's cute!"

After being noisy for a long time, Sawada Tsunayoshi scratched his head and sighed, regained his composure, looked at Fei Shi's voice weakly: "Well, Fei Shi-chan... Seriously, are you really not coming to Italy to find me?"

Fei Shi stared at the brown-haired youth, but didn't answer right away.

Sawada Tsunayoshi's eyes gradually shifted to one side: "What, what's wrong?"

"Boss, do you want to express what I think?" Fei Shi said without showing emotion.

On the other side of the projected screen, Tsunayoshi Sawada took a breath, and his warm brown eyes instantly cast a dark glow.

He looked at the slightly swollen corners of the young man's mouth calmly, with a smile on his face: "Huh? What is Fei Shichan talking about?"

Fei Shi stared at him, read something from the words that didn't reveal anything, and showed an unexpected expression.

Sawada Tsunayoshi suddenly had an ominous premonition: "...what are you thinking?"

Fei Shi glanced at him, and said as tactfully as possible: "Boss, you don't need to be so vague. From the moment I joined Pengo Lie and became your personal doctor, I have already prepared for today."

"..."

The corner of Sawada Tsunayoshi's mouth began to twitch: "No, so 'today' means?"

Fei Shi seemed to take it for granted: "It's 'sex|harassment|harassment from the workplace'—"

"Ah, I knew it would be like this! What the hell have you been thinking all day!!"

Sawada Tsunayoshi couldn't help roaring, hugged his head in pain at Hishi's slightly surprised blank face, sighed extremely tiredly, waved his hands and said helplessly:

"Forget it, Fei Shichan, I'm not joking with you anymore, you are now in a critical period for entering a higher school, and I will not disturb you at this time."

He paused for a moment, then smiled again: "It just so happens that I am going to inspect the Japanese branch recently, and I will go back as soon as possible."

As for what to do when they go back, they all know it well.

However, although Fei Shi didn't say it clearly, it was only half a year...

Sawada Tsunayoshi's eyes once again stayed on the part of Fei Shi's lips that caught his attention, and his eyes gradually darkened.

...His Fei Shi-chan seems to have been targeted by annoying bugs.

Fei Shi looked at the helpless and concerned young man with a silent expression, his green eyes were full of insightful peace.

"I see." He nodded, and the breath on his body seemed to be much calmer.

Sawada Tsunayoshi recovered, slowly rolled his eyes, and said softly: "Speaking of which, Hishi-chan's school will hold a school festival at the end of April, right? Sorry, I might not have time to watch it at that time."

"It's okay. Actually, you are my boss no matter what, so you don't need to apologize to me for this kind of thing."

Fei Shi glanced at Sawada Tsunayoshi thoughtfully, and let out a silent breath.

"You have been taking care of me all the time, which will make it difficult for me."

Sawada Tsunayoshi was taken aback for a moment, and the eyes watching him became softer: "Is that so?"

Fei Shi nodded: "Yes."

He paused, looked at Sawada Tsunayoshi's normal expression and said: "So, in order to repay you, I personally think that it is okay for you to make some excessive demands, BOSS."

"Varied--"

Tsunayoshi Sawada's heart skipped a beat, and suddenly there appeared in front of him an adult with a delicate profile and focused eyes.

His eyelids drooped slightly and he quickly lifted them up, staring at Fei Shi, the roots of his ears were slightly red.

——What are you talking about, Fei Shi...

It's just that no matter what he thinks in his heart, the godfather of the mafia will not be seen through so easily.

In the next second, the young man showed a gray look in his eyes, "Fei Shichan, although I know your real age is more than fifteen, it's better not to say such things casually."

Fei Shi seemed a little puzzled: "Why? Isn't this the legendary 'adult's officialdom'?"

"What 'adult's officialdom'! You are just a junior high school student! You are about to take the entrance exam for that perverted hero high school junior high school student!" Mr. Tsunayoshi Sawada, a former student, roared with grief and indignation.

"It's just an exam, you're all too careful." Fei Shi disagreed.

Tsunayoshi Sawada felt a kunai hit his knee.

"It's just, it's just an exam—ah, is that so, the Xiongying High School Entrance Exam is just an exam... Ha, ha ha ha..."

The godfather of the mafia fell into the shadows, and from time to time let out a weak laugh that is exclusive to waste wood.

Fei Shi was used to watching his boss sink into daily depression, and turned off the video expressionlessly.

There was a sound from the door behind him, and the young man followed the sound and turned his head, but he only had time to see a piece of black clothes.

He stared at the door for a while, his eyes gradually showing a bit of bewilderment.

So on Monday, Tetsuya Kuroko, who heard the troubles summed up by his friend, calmly put forward a suggestion: "If you want to stop Mr. Xiaota from being angry, how about starting with hobbies?"

"...Hobbies?" Fei Shi was taken aback.

Heizi nodded: "Mr. Xiaotai, is there anything you want? Just give it away."

"What I want..." the cherry-haired boy murmured, his eyes wandered around thoughtfully, and gradually fell on the street outside.

He stared blankly at something for a while, opened his mouth, and said "ah" in a calm tone.