Youren, I will raise you with a trumpet!

There is no place to go for the time being, the two discussed it and decided to take a break at this open-air dessert shop.

Pulling away the pure white plastic chair, Tsurue sat down on it, took a bite of the crepe in his hand and let out a comfortable breath.

Youroto took out his mobile phone and flicked it from time to time.

There was no other exchange between the two.

He Jiang bit the crepe and looked around indiscriminately.

Hey...the green plants over there seem to be pretty good. I turned around and asked the store manager if he had the address of the flower shop.The parasol seems to be pretty good too, it's quite big and the color is nice, why don't you try one too?

He devoured the last bit of crepe indiscriminately, and took out his mobile phone to swipe in a decent manner.

"..."

"..."

"--that,"

"—Junpei is looking for me!"

The two of them looked at each other, and He Jiang motioned for him to speak first.

"Shun, Shunping said that the devil wants to come to us," Youren pursed his lips and said, "I guess it will arrive in a while."

"Well," He Jiang asked casually, "He brought it?"

Youruto glanced at the phone interface, and the profile picture of "Yoshino Junpei" was displayed on it.

[Yoshino Junpei: ...the devil belt, I can't persuade you. ]

Yuren: "..."

He put away his phone as if nothing had happened, and blinked at Fa Xiao.

"We'll probably have to wait a while."

He Jiang obviously understood something, and was a little helpless.

But now, he didn't want to go to the devil's side, so he just waited.

Silence spread between the two, and the people around them were bustling, as if they were isolated from the world.He Jiang couldn't help looking sideways, and Fa Xiao was swiping his phone with his head down, but his fingers stayed there for a long time without any movement.

He has pink quills, which makes people have a desire to rub.

He Jiang stretched out his hand unconsciously, and suddenly retracted it when he felt a burr at his fingertips.

"?" Yuren looked over.

"The hair color is nice..." He Jiang smiled awkwardly.

"Rub it if you want," he reached out and grabbed He Jiang, put his hand on his head, and rubbed it vigorously, "How is it? It feels good!"

He grinned smugly.

He Jiang was silent for a moment, then pinched and rubbed vigorously as if to vent his anger.

The rough strands of hair came out from between the fingers, rubbing against the skin, a little itchy.

When the fingers were released, the two of them were not surprised to see the pink hair between He Jiang's fingers.

He Jiang: "..."

Yuren: "..."

"I want mine," he tried to change the subject, "dyed green."

He pointed to the top of his head, where the beautiful, glossy short black hair stayed obediently.

"Why is it dyed green?" Youren was a little puzzled, and stretched out his hand to gently press the top of his head.

The black hair was hot after being exposed to the warm sun for a while, so he couldn't help but put his palm on the top of He Jiang's head.

"The black ones are nice."

He Jiang: "I think green is pretty good..."

Hisato looked at him in confusion, some didn't understand why he was so obsessed with dyeing his hair, it was still green.

"Okay, okay," he said resignedly, "I always think black is too common, and besides,"

"Green should go well with Yourhito."

"I disagree."

The black-haired boy looked at him in surprise, as if he didn't know why he said that.

"Kentaro,"

His younger brother said to him seriously: "I don't know why you always emphasize that you are ordinary, but in my eyes,"

"You always shine."

"It doesn't mean that black hair is very common," he scratched his head, not knowing what to say, "and green and pink are a bit rustic..."

He Jiang couldn't help but nodded: "It's a bit."

"Right, you think so too," Youren's eyes lit up, he leaned over and patted his shoulder, "Obviously you like your hair very much!"

"There's no need to dye your hair, let alone for..."

He paused a little embarrassedly.

"for me."

"I like the original Kentaro more than the Kentaro who changed for me!"

He just wanted to change a topic, but he didn't expect that Tsurue, who was hit by a straight ball, couldn't help coughing.

"Cough, cough, cough!" He coughed and stood up, moving towards the store, "I'm going to order something!"

Youruhito Doudouyan: "Good~!"

**

"Excuse me, please bring me a banana chocolate pie and a mango smoothie."

"Please wait~"

While the clerk was busy making the meal, Tsurue turned slightly sideways and looked at Yourohito who was sitting outside through the transparent glass door of the dessert shop.

The weather today is rare and good. It was cloudy and rainy a few days ago, but now the dark clouds have cleared, and the warm sun is showing.Sunshine seems to be partial to him, avoiding the blocking of parasols, trying to get close to him.He Jiang saw that he stretched out his hand and moved it under the sunlight, as if feeling how the sunlight was today.

He Jiang couldn't help laughing.

He smiled restrainedly, bit his lips with his teeth, and revealed an extremely subtle smile.

"Ah, is that your boyfriend?"

The clerk in the dessert shop seems to be a familiar and enthusiastic person, and he talks to him while making drinks.

"Ah, ah? No, no!"

After He Jiang realized it, he hurriedly waved his hands.

"We are young."

"Hey, are you young?" The clerk showed a meaningful smile.

"But if you like it, why don't you go after it?"

He Jiang stood up abruptly, and asked stiffly, "Excuse me, is my order ready?"

"Please wait a moment~" The clerk obediently passed the topic.

Seeing that the clerk in front of him didn't speak any more, he breathed a sigh of relief and relaxed his standing posture.

but……

'Like it? '

He Jiang lowered his eyes.

When everything about him is fictional, is this feeling also fictional?

Was Youren also deceived by this memory?

He couldn't figure out why Zhou Mu himself did this.

Why delete all the memories, and then add them little by little to make myself realize that everything about "Tsurue Kentaro" is false.

All questions have no correct and true answer on a false basis.

He...he might not like Youren.

Just bewildered by these memories, so is Youruhito.

As for the accident that just happened,

Of course, that was just an accident.

He Jiang took a deep breath, and then let it out forcefully but slowly.

He looked up, and Yuren outside the shop smiled and waved at him unconsciously.

"Your mango smoothie is ready, and the banana chocolate pie will have to wait a while."

He Jiang responded in a low voice.

Fa Xiao outside the store mouthed at him: "Not--not--ok--?" '

He couldn't help smiling, shook his head and mouthed: "It's still—worse—far—far——! '

Youruto made an exaggerated expression of disappointment, but broke out laughing in the next second.

'Aren't these two children really in love? '

The clerk who looked at the nose and the heart smiled and lowered his head.

**

Just after talking with Fa Xiao through the air, Knotaba Yuhito was patted on the shoulder.

"?"

He turned away suspiciously.

A man in uniform smiled at him.

The corners of the eyes are slightly raised, and the eyes are narrow and long. It seems that he is not the same person as Kentaro.

Youren asked, "What's the matter?"

"It's like this," the man in front of him grimaced, took out a document report and handed it to him, "Our company is developing a Halloween snack recently."

"The shape is very consistent with the theme of Halloween, but the taste..."

He then took out a small food bag and put it on the table.

It was a withered finger.

"It's finger biscuits!" The man added, "It's better to say that the shape is too successful, so no one wants to try it."

Yuren looked around for a week.

Indeed, almost all the customers showed an indescribable expression when they saw the finger biscuits on the table.

He put down the materials handed over and picked up the finger biscuits on the table.

"...It's not just a success," Youruto couldn't help complaining, "It looks like it's real."

The man nodded and bowed with a wry smile.

"Please," he said with a mournful face, clasped his hands together and bowed to him, "If I can't find anyone to try again, I'll definitely be scolded by the boss!"

"How can I say that this shape is too bad, even if it is sold on Halloween, not many people are willing to buy it..."

Youruto carefully observed the fingers in the bag, and squeezed them slightly.

"...And it's hard."

He was a little helpless: "If it's too hard, I don't know what to do."

"Would you like to try holding it in your mouth?" The man pleaded with tears in his eyes.

Yuren: "..."

He sighed and tore open the wrapper.

"If it doesn't taste good, there's nothing I can do about it."

The man smiled slightly: "It's okay,"

"—Thank you for your help, Mr. Knotweed."

**

"Your order is ready, please eat in time."

The clerk handed the tray to He Jiang, and when he was about to leave, he still couldn't help but said, "If you don't say it,"

"Sometimes I don't know, is it the last?"

The black-haired boy paused to leave.

'at last……? '

He couldn't help smiling.

'There is no such time. '

'Because we'll always be together. '

However, this idea was broken in the next second.

Tsurue watched Youruhito outside the store and swallowed the finger.

Even though he sensed that something was wrong, the hands behind him covered his mouth that was about to spit out.

Tall parasols block the owner's face from being seen.

It’s over.

The word was all over his head.

Not knowing what he was doing, the tray in his hand fell down with a dull sound.The glass with the mango smoothie was shattered and mixed with the banana chocolate pie, it looked ugly.

He Jiang rushed out.

"What are you doing!"

The male customer who was about to enter the door was pushed away and bumped into the green plant, angrily trying to question the reckless male high school student.

The black-haired male high school student looked back at him expressionlessly.

"..." He took a step back in fright and closed his mouth tightly.

He Jiang was not in the mood to talk to him about this, so he almost stumbled towards Hisoreto.

That person disappeared in the time just now.

"Yu, Youren!" He Jiang cupped his cheeks and shouted helplessly, "Are you okay?"

"Answer me, Yuren!"

The pink-haired boy with his head down didn't answer, but two layers of black lines slowly appeared on his bare wrist.

<Two-faced Nuo>

,

<Two-faced Nuo>

,

<Two-faced Nuo>

……

In He Jiang's eyes, post-it notes called "Two-faced Nuo" began to appear on Youren's body non-stop.

Of course he knew who the "two-faced Nuo" was.

'Why... isn't it already, isn't it already in the past? ! '

He Jiang's eyes trembled, but he tore off a large piece of sticky notes neatly in his hand.

'Youren can't be here. '

He understood what would happen if the "two-faced Nuo" appeared in the center of the commercial street.

Human purgatory.

"Get up, Youren," he dragged Fa Xiao, who was in a semi-comatose state, while quickly tearing at the continuous stream of post-it notes.

"We have to get out of here."

It may be because of his interference that the two-faced Nuo cannot live in Youren's body now, and Youren cannot wake up immediately.

In Hisuhito's semi-conscious state, Tsurue could only slowly find a place to move forward.

Fortunately, as dinner time approached, fewer people were introduced, and he moved faster.

Finally, after 5 minutes, He Jiang found a small alley with less traffic.

He pushed Yuren in, pressed him against the hard wall, and began to tear off the post-it notes quickly.

No, it's still too slow...!

The post-it notes belonging to the "two-faced Nuo" quickly covered Youren's body, and even if they were torn off, new ones would soon appear.

"Youren Yourren Yourren!" He tore off the post-it note stuck to Youren's face, and shouted, "Can you wake up?!"

"If this goes on..."

"You will be—"

Yuren's eyes opened.

Red, scarlet, eyes like a blood moon.

What's in it?

……arrogant.

"It's too noisy, kid."

[untie--]

As if... the body, was separated...?

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