Shimada Hideo's new day begins with the sight of a messy purple hair.

There was a thin human lying on his body, and he fell asleep on his chest unsuspectingly.Looking down slightly, one can see the slender curvature of the young man's neck, his almost pale skin, and the tranquility of sleeping peacefully on his delicate face.

Hideo Shimada frowned slightly. No matter how he looked at it, he felt that this human being was too weak. Even if he exerted a little force, the young male who was sleeping soundly on his body would immediately bleed and get injured.

Holding the boy's back lightly with one hand, and supporting the bed with the other, Hideo Shimada sat up from the bed.

Today is the day that Ryoko Tamiya said to transfer to Izumi Shinichi, and he has to arrive at the school according to the time stipulated by the human school.

"Brother..." The boy in his arms called out in a hoarse and soft voice, his eyelashes trembled slightly but he did not open his eyes, but his two hands naturally hooked Shimada Hideo's neck, and his whole body They hung on Shimada Hideo's body softly and seemed weightless, while rubbing Shimada Hideo's chin with the soft hair.

Shimada Hideo's expression was as calm and cold as ever, so many days were enough for him to get used to this human habit.

If you use human words, it would be—squeamish.

"Brother, why don't you go back to sleep~" The young man pressed against Shimada Hideo's neck as if he hadn't woken up, his purple hair was messy and curly, the young man just said coquettishly without opening his eyes, his whole body They all hugged Shimada Hideo.

For a young man to be so squeamish, there must be someone who is helping the unhealthy trend.

On weekdays, Shimada Hideo would continue to lie down, let the boy continue to sleep on his body without bones, and then stared at the ceiling with his eyes open until the boy really woke up before getting up together.

"I'm going to school today." Shimada Hideo reached out and picked up the person hanging on his body, and then put it on the side of the bed.

The boy frowned, as if he was trying to think about something, then he opened his sleepy purple eyes and looked at Hideo Shimada who had already got out of bed and started to change into his school uniform. School uniform, suddenly realized something.

"Brother, have you changed schools?"

"Hmm." Shimada Hideo nodded, after putting on his shirt, he put on a dark red tie and a plain blue school uniform jacket.

"The school uniform looks pretty good, and finally he doesn't look like a bad boy." The boy praised him in a low voice, then lay lazily on the bed with a thud, yawning and looking at Hideo Shimada, "Brother, you finally decided Study hard, get ahead, and earn money to support your younger brother. I am very pleased that you have such an awareness. But even if you really live on the streets in the future, it doesn’t matter, as long as you have your brother.”

Shimada Hideo has habitually ignored the boy's endless nonsense.

The boy lying on the bed and not waking up just opened his eyes and watched Hideo Shimada walking up and down the room with his eyes open, talking casually, even if Hideo Shimada didn’t say a word. Reply, the young man still persevered in chanting.

Shimada Hideo looked at the clock hanging on the wall, it was almost time, and it was time for him to leave.

"Brother, I want to eat cake."

Shimada Hideo, who was holding the schoolbag, paused, frowned slightly, turned his head to look over, and finally gave a substantive reply.

"Bring the cake back to eat~ You see, I'm so skinny that I only have a handful of bones left. I need extra meals! I want sugar!" The young man was still lying on the bed with an extremely lazy appearance, coquettishly coquettish with his brother as always , "There are only ramen and instant noodles at home, and I have no appetite at all. I will definitely get anorexia, and then I will get thinner and thinner!"

Hideo Shimada narrowed his eyes slightly, although this young male was too weak compared to his human peers.He sometimes wonders what other weak human beings can do besides making ramen, but——

He walked straight to the side of the bed, grabbed the boy's waist with appropriate strength with both hands, and easily lifted him from the bed.

Boy: (⊙o⊙)

Shimada: =_=

"I can hug you, you are fat."

Hideo Shimada put the picked boy back on the bed without changing his expression.

"It's all right..." The young man twitched the corners of his mouth and said in a low voice, then frowned slightly and looked at his thin arms and legs, and then touched the soft flesh on his stomach. He really gained weight so quickly ?

"Brother, do you think it's better for me to be fatter or thinner?" The boy asked deliberately, blinking his eyes and looking forward to seeing the man in the high school uniform, just waiting for Hideo Shimada to give him what he wanted. s answer.

"Fater." Shimada Hideo replied honestly.

A little more meat is better.

The purple-haired boy had an expression of "I knew you would say that, I really like whatever I become", smiling with the corners of his mouth smug, his purple eyes shining with joy.

Although the two people's understanding on this topic has diverged, at least they have reached a consensus that both sides agree with.

"I'm leaving." Looking at the time again, it was already later than the time he expected to leave the house for school.

"Oh, I'll wait for you at home." The boy also glanced at the time, shook his hand at Hideo Shimada and then yawned, then collapsed on the bed with a messy hair on his face, planning to go back to sleep again.

Shimada Hideo left the house quickly, but when he went down the stairs to the school, he couldn't help but turned his head and looked at the window on the second floor where the boy always looked at him when he came back.

Human, [home], right?

Ridiculous and sad topic.

How should a race that feeds on humans and is feared by humans and called monsters form a [home] with weak humans.

Even that human...

Shimada Hideo couldn't help but frowned, and the picture of Ruuo after the boy learned his true face appeared in his mind.

The teenager with red eyes and teary face looked at him in fear, curled up in the wheelchair tremblingly because his feet couldn't move, desperately trying to shrink back, strange and extremely frightened eyes.

Finally, he screamed hysterically and asked himself in hatred why he ate his favorite brother.

Shimada Hideo's footsteps slowed down.

Sure enough, that human being was no different, human beings were all the same.

Although he was analyzing rationally in his mind, there was a sense of depression and out of control surging invisibly.

Hideo Shimada frowned and continued to think. That young man has never doubted his identity so far, because his legs are disabled and he rarely goes out. There is no other possibility for humans to discover their true identity.

Therefore, under the premise that the situation of revealing the identity does not exist, that human being is still different.

But what is the difference.

Hideo Shimada felt that rational thinking was no longer enough to solve his confusion. Maybe it was infected by human factors when he parasitized on the human body, then maybe it was the factor of human blood relationship, or the original body still had recessiveness to his biological brother. consciousness.

No matter which one he prefers, Hideo Shimada subjectively realizes that he has not included juveniles in his food options.

Smelling a sweet scent at the tip of his nose, Shimada Hideo turned his head and looked at the opposite side of the road, it was a cake shop.

The human said he wanted to buy a cake and go back.

But if I go to buy cakes now, I will be late for school.

Shimada Hideo thought for a while, then walked towards the cake shop.Tamiya Ryoko only asks herself to monitor Izumi Shinichi in a human high school, which does not mean that he must abide by the human system to be a high school student with good character and academics.

After entering the cake shop, Hideo Shimada walked to the transparent glass freezer and looked at the various small cakes displayed inside.

"Excuse me, do you want to buy a cake?" The store manager who didn't expect someone to buy cakes so early was a little surprised.

Shimada Hideo looked at the various cakes, frowned slightly and nodded.Not only are human emotions complex, but even the overly picky and complex tastes of food are also incomprehensible.

"Then which flavor do you want?" The store manager continued to ask gently.

"Boy, 16 years old, birthday on March 25th, thin body, disabled legs, stay at home, likes to sleep and eat ramen, delicate and coquettish, what flavor do you like to eat?" Hideo Shimada raised his face head, looking calm and indifferent.

Store Manager: o___o"...Those who don't know think it's a blind date.

"That, that." The store manager sneered a few times, and after confirming again and again that the customer in front of him was not joking, but asked the question seriously and calmly, the store manager sighed, and then recommended with a smile, "Since If you are not sure, sir, why don't I buy back all the best small cakes sold in our store, and let the kid you mentioned know which one he likes after tasting it, so he can buy it again next time."

Shimada Hideo stared carefully at the store manager, and when the store manager felt uncomfortable being watched, Shimada finally nodded.Although this human being is using this method to sell herself for financial gain, what she said makes sense.

When the store manager happily started packing small cakes, he couldn't help but chat with the generous guests.

"Are you going to buy something for your brother?"

"How do you know?" Shimada Hideo raised his eyes vigilantly. Is this the special intuition of human beings.

"Really? Because you said that the cake was bought for a coquettish and coquettish boy. If you listen to it like this, it sounds like your brother's tone." The shopkeeper couldn't help laughing.

Shimada Hideo frowned.

Brother's tone?

Maybe it was because he spent too long with that human being, so he was affected invisibly, and his thinking was deviated.

When Hideo Shimada paid the bill and took the cake box, it was already foreseeable that the purple-haired boy was holding the cake box with surprise on his face, his purple eyes shone with joy, and then he ate until his mouth was full but he still fought for it. The appearance of chattering to himself.

Sure enough, something was wrong with me.

This influence is not good.

Not bad either.

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