Infest

Rong, hugged the guy in front of him into his arms with the hand that survived the disaster, and rubbed hard, "Ahh - so happy! I was answered, so happy..."

As he spoke, his voice suddenly dropped, and he became silent.

The black bird who was hugged tightly was very puzzled by his reaction. After letting go, he tried to push the sticky body away a little bit. After seeing the expression on Xianyuanyi's face, he was stunned: "..."

The guy's expression was very indescribable.

To put it bluntly, even if the lights in the room are not turned on and the sky outside the window is not lit up, you can still clearly see Xianyuanyi's somewhat softened eyes, which are completely different from usual. To exaggerate, it seems that he is so moved that he is about to cry. look like.

It's kind of funny, and it doesn't suit him at all.

Blackbird sighed helplessly, feeling that it would be too tiring to continue the confrontation, so he took advantage of the situation and leaned his head on Kanuichi's shoulder.

Xianyuan trembled slightly.

After the two were silent for a while, Xianyuanyi tightened his arms and kissed the black bird's hair again and again: "Black bird."

"what?"

"like."

"know."

"extremely like."

"..."

"And I like it more and more."

"...Is it over?"

On December 12th, at 7:21 in the morning, Xianyuan made a successful confession.

The author has something to say: Wo Te specially opened a special area about customization, and his heart is extremely complicated.

Emma, ​​with her lazy personality, really hopes that no one wants to customize, so that she can save herself from chasing bugs and writing, but when no one really wants to customize, why does she feel a sense of frustration? (Hello

Cough cough, Yuanmu, I am still in the weird anxiety of wanting to do customization and not wanting to do customization... It is a lie to say that I don’t want to do it, and it is also a lie to say that I want to do it OTZ

Wo thinks I'm lazy and hopeless...

Thanks for the hand grenade when there is no jackknife~~~~~~>////

39 Episode [-] This Lonely World Without You (V [-])

"Hey, it's always one?"

The cherry blossoms have not yet faded, the setting sun casts unclear silhouettes through the branches outside the window, the withered petals are blown into the empty corridor with the wind, and there is a sound from behind, which sounds a little random but does not seem to care about myself Will the voice of rejection: "Let's go to the game center together after school."

The real beginning of Fushimi Saru Hiko's memory of junior high school is from here.

Fushimi, who is indifferent and feels disinterested in everything, uses his own alienation to create an aura of not being close to each other, so that he has not become friends with him for nearly a month since the beginning of school.

It's not that he didn't try to communicate with him, the excellent and smart Fushimi attracted a lot of active greetings, but he seemed to have no interest in all of them, and just ignored them all indifferently.

The attitude of a bystander made others naturally have a slight resistance to him.

In each class, there will be two or three particularly conspicuous students, some who are very active, some who are like model students, some who look like bad embryos at first glance, and some who deliberately appear to be weak.

Because of Fushimi's irritating attitude, two or three of the particularly active ones even had a class competition to see who could befriend the cold guy first.

Just a game.

The only one who wasn't interested was Misaki Hatta who was sitting in front of Fushimi.

He has a bad temper, sharp eyes, and looks like a bad boy. This makes ordinary students in the class subconsciously think that Misaki Hatta is difficult to get along with, because he hates not to call him "Misaki", but a certain boy calls him that. After being punched hard, he didn't dare to approach him.

Fushimi Saru Hiko, who doesn't want to associate with him, and Hatta Misaki, who is afraid of others, are at odds with each other in the class that gradually formed a small group. They go to school alone, after class, and eat bento, as if nothing around them can arouse them The attention is average.

Fushimi felt that going to school was a little boring, so he started to miss work occasionally.

Hatta Misaki looked at the classmates who were chatting and laughing together, feeling a little envious in her heart, but still put on a very disdainful attitude.

Fushimi Saru Hiko is not the type who will take the initiative to talk to others, and Misaki Hatta always pretends not to be interested in him. The two homes are in the same direction. Occasionally, they can meet each other on the way to school. What he communicated, in fact, the two had noticed each other early on.

Finally, seeing Fushimi Saruhiko who hadn't come to school for a long time one day, Misaki Hatta couldn't help but stop him in the empty corridor.

Just a casual greeting.

Hatta Misaki didn't take it too seriously either, seeing too much of Fushimi Saru Hiko's indifferent attitude towards him, Hatta actually didn't think he would respond to this whim of an invitation.

Fushimi, who was holding a book, looked at Misaki Hatta indifferently in front of him, stood there expressionlessly, and did not respond.

—Look, sure enough.

Shrugging, Misaki Hatta walked past Fushimi with her schoolbag in hand.

Same day as usual.

Answering the teacher's questions accurately, ignoring all the strike-ups, eating a bento during a lunch break, picking out the vegetables in the bento and throwing them into a paper towel, propping up his chin after eating, Fushimi looked out the window and caught a glimpse of Misaki Hatta, who has orange hair, is sitting carelessly under a cherry blossom tree eating yakisoba bread.

Looking at the fellow who was also the same expressionlessly, Fushimi Saru Hiko lowered his eyes lightly.

... Tsk.

Just a whim.

Fushimi Saru Hiko thought so.

After school, Fushimi packed up his belongings, stood up and took two steps forward, standing next to Misaki Hatta who stuffed things into his schoolbag indiscriminately, and said, "Let's go."

Hatta Misaki, who was suddenly accosted, was stunned, looking up in a daze: "Huh?"

"Game Center, don't you want to go?"

I don't like games very much, but it's boring anyway, so let's go together.

Thinking of this, Fushimi Saru Hiko made contact with him for the first time.

Misaki Hatta spent that day cursing and refusing to admit defeat after losing streak. After Fushimi ended without saying anything, he went home by himself. The next day, on the way to school, he met Misaki Hatta again.

Maybe it was the day before getting along, which made the guy opposite him say "good morning" to him naturally.

"Oh."

This is something that still makes him unable to understand.

As long as there is a certain intersection between Fushimi and others, the subsequent getting along seems to become a matter of course, and the next familiarity and communication is like destiny. Obviously, Fushimi did not have any similar intersection with others, but it is the right place. At the right time and in the right mood, you happen to meet the right person.

Hatta Misaki is actually a very active guy.

Although the eyes looked a little fierce, they were not evil.During the lunch break, seeing Fushimi’s aversion to vegetables, he would eat those vegetables and throw a bottle of milk that he didn’t like as compensation. Knowing Fushimi’s cold personality, he took the initiative to talk to him, simple and easy to deceive, But he also cherishes the friendship with Fushimi very much. I don't know when Hatta, who turned a blind eye to him, called Fushimi from "Fushimi-kun" to the more intimate "monkey".

—Monkey, let's go eat hash browns later.

——Monkey, borrow your notes.

—Hey monkey!Dying is dying!Ah, over there, hurry up and release your skills!

——Monkey, as expected, this picky eater problem is very serious.

--monkey……

Fushimi, who was too lazy to correct him, accepted his casual address, and began to walk in and out with Hatta Misaki in the other surprised eyes.

It was a relationship that started out of nowhere, but it was as if he was not allowed to interfere, and a strange balance was delicately maintained.

"It's such a good relationship, the two of you." Hatta's mother said this while preparing lunch for the two.

He didn't react when he heard this sentence, and he turned his gaze to Misaki Hatta, who was playing games in the living room. After noticing Fushimi's gaze, the guy turned his head and smiled at himself, with a bright smile that Fushimi couldn't describe.

"Monkey, why are you in a daze? Come here quickly."

Fushimi Ape Biko never asked for what he didn't have since he was a child, and his personality that he couldn't get excited about anything made him passive and indifferent. Because he didn't have it, because he didn't know how it feels to have those things, he was indifferent to everything. Full of burnout.

Closing one's heart, putting on a posture of being isolated from the outside world, but deep down in one's heart, one is looking forward to someone close to oneself, who will not give up on oneself even in the face of one's indifferent attitude, is the real object worth cherishing.

Thinking so, he looked at Misaki Hatta.

I don't know when it started.

Unconsciously, his eyes would be on that guy, the messy orange hair, the arrogant expression when he smiled, the natural expression on his face when he called himself, as if he was sure that he would respond.

The two who are disliked by others, fight together when they find fault, skip class and play games together, sit on the rooftop together in a daze during lunch break, even though they complain about their picky eaters, they still give the meat in the bento box to Hatta Misaki caused Fushimi to have complicated emotions for some reason.

I've never had anything like this around me.

But now he got it.

Fushimi doesn't chase what he doesn't own, but once he gets it, he can't let it go.

The self who allowed Hatta to approach, probably in a certain sense, can be regarded as possessing something extraordinary.

MI—SA...KI.

"Misaki." I want this