【Fantasy Access】The Wicked Have Their Lovers Grind

"……what is happening?"

It is not appropriate to say that the eyes are wide-eyed.

It's not entirely true to say that they looked at each other in dismay.

Because among the four, someone quickly analyzed and adapted to the status quo:

"...In other words, for the convenience of playing with characters, logic and proper explanations are simply discarded, leaving only irresponsible behaviors of embarrassing scenes. There is a countdown timer here. If it is four hours, it will be exactly zero o'clock. Finish."

"It seems to be like this... Judging from the unexpected situation, it's not really unfortunate, haha."

"Why, can you be hard on me who is weak and stupid over there? This is already at the level of reconciliation, right? "

"Wow, you really are quite self-separated. Or are you really that, a supporter of the Planck theory?"

"Space-time discontinuity and quantum separation... It's not unreasonable, but I also feel that other people in the world shouldn't think so. Should we just seize this rare opportunity and obliterate the embarrassing self?" ?”

"Hey, if you kill yourself, it will cause a strange paradox..."

And in any case the greatest tragedy cannot be undone.But such a cruel word, no one present would really say it.

Ah, completely ignored.

The person who raised the initial question—Kamijo Touma-san, understood his situation.

And the one next to him seemed to have been petrified in embarrassment, his head had been buried to the compression limit of a human neck, and his white hair was hanging down at his collarbone.

"Are you ok?"

Dang Ma carefully asks his companions in the same time and space around him.

"...No way." He heard his low voice coming from under the shadow of bangs.Like that, the sound of air before the pressure cooker exploded.

Maybe before I kill myself over there, a physical rage will come here first.

For two of the four people—yes, they were 16 years old at the time, they had no time to consider whether the script was "The Night of the Comet" or "The Night of the Comet", and why, That was, of course, because the nonchalant atmosphere of the people across the table made them feel at a loss.

Although they have all seen half of them, they still hear nothing.They had just dated each other—five days—and another day was an adventure with their future partner, how to accept the scene in front of them became a difficult problem.

Obviously they had a karmic relationship with the other side, but up to now, the two parties have no communication as if they can't see each other.

...Maybe, they are actually also nervous about how to show the relationship that makes the "junior" believe in love.

But in the future, they have no intention of caring for the "junior" step by step. The two of them staggered into a ball in the futon, head to head, shoulders to shoulders, like a certain day after 30 years of marriage.

They also put their palms and backs of their hands together, comparing finger lengths and palm prints idly.Moreover, Kamijou over there stretched out his left hand at first, and when he got tired of it, Accelerator grabbed his right hand again. Isn't this like some dangerous cat turned over and exposed its belly?

It's not that he doesn't deserve this level of trust, but the opposite is that white tyrant.Are you a former tyrant who abdicates after finding true love?

"Anyway, it's like a punishment room. It's troublesome, but fortunately, the hardware is complete. You can go there after lying on the kotatsu and sleeping."

Saying so, the elder Accelerator directed his lover to get coffee from the hot drink cabinet.

...will leave the kotatsu for you, that can only be true love.

Just as Kamijou Touma (16) was about to follow suit, he saw that the mature and older self directly fetched two cans of coffee and two bottles of tea.

"Tsk, you're being handsome. Are you trying to make me mean?"

The first adult over there seemed to be snickering.It's really nice to see.

He moved his head to his lover's shoulder socket again, as if both of them were familiar with and adapted to this position.Although it is not very appropriate, Touma remembered the bowling ball slot.

It's good to have a little height and stature.

"Where is it, a bad wife promotes the growth of a good man. Besides, there is nothing wrong with being a role model, right? The boys over there are very reserved."

"...That might be."

"Huh?" Accelerator, who was about to reach for the coffee can, stopped.

"I can do things like this, and you don't necessarily want this the most, right, Accelerator?"

"what?"

"You don't really want to take this, do you?"

Touma repeated it persistently, and the young savior unexpectedly became childish.

When the two white hairs came back to their senses, they almost showed expressions like they were being licked by a small animal.Even Accelerator, who had been petrified, relaxed visibly to the naked eye.

"Ah, yes." He seemed to hold back a smile, "This should be my new coffee brand after two years, but I'm not tired of drinking it yet."

"Hmph, that's really the case. But it's not good to hit other people's good intentions. I'll get you another can later."

Seemingly honest, in fact, he will borrow the slope to go down the donkey.

"Ah... so cunning, no matter how hard it is to remember the packaging of the coffee I drank two years ago."

The elderly Mr. Kamijou said "I lost to you", but his expression did not seem to be very frustrated.

"Speaking of which, what kind of mechanism are these four hours? Why did you choose eight to twelve o'clock late?"

Although it is a reasonable matter, it seems that the senior group has had the absolute right to speak from the beginning.

Dang Ma decided to snatch a scene, "Is it the kind of punishment room in comics where you have to have sex in front of the camera?"

Ah, why don't you speak, Kamijou-san.

"What kind of comics? You don't want to read weird things in front of the little ghosts."

"It's a pop-up window, a pop-up window!"

While defending, I suddenly noticed that the person on the other side seemed to be blushing a little. It didn't seem that it was because he was blaming him for reading the strange webpage just now.

"...Ah, even if that's the case..."

Certainly not our task.

"Hey, don't you think that two years from now we'll be sensual and promiscuous? It's a pity that we don't have so many opportunities, and we still have to save the world."

"Don't put this kind of thing together with saving the world!"

"Well, speaking of it, I remember the first date very clearly. If they did it today, wouldn't it also become a time paradox?"

"Why didn't I see you pondering this question in the first seven chapters."

"Ah, that's what you said... you can stop this topic, someone's head is going to smoke."

"I've been wanting to say it since just now, it's a miracle that this room is still in such good condition."

Dang Ma said what was in his heart.

"Maybe it's for me to kill people and silence my mouth." Yifang Accelerator put forward a new and unreliable speculation, and shook his head regretfully, "It's all wasted."

"...Forgive me, I will never let it happen."

Dangma pretended to stand in front of her lover, but was bounced on the head from behind.

"Who's going to get killed here, idiot."

"I'll help you stop him." The older Mr. Kamijou also resolutely turned his back, "But if Accelerator was the one we met when we first met, the two of us might not be able to stop the two of them."

It's best not to have that happen.After all, they are all looking forward to the transformation.

"When we exchanged, we returned to the original time in sleep. It seems that the kotatsu is for this."

"Is it over so simply? What is it for, author?"

"In order to let the children grow up to the point where they can see it quickly."

"Who is a child!"

When it was dark, everyone got into the kotatsu and lay down on the ground.

The street view can be seen outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, and there are quilts on the railings.But it had already been tried when it was thrown in, and no one could leave this six-fold room.

When Ma raised his hand and saw the shadow of his right hand cast on his face, he realized that huge fireworks had exploded outside.

The silver meteor was shorter than the epiphyllum, and in the light rain that fell, he could just see the nape of the collar of the person whose back was facing him.

People who are experiencing the green and astringent feelings definitely don't want to know that the old couple over there are lying down in the embrace of koala bears in the quilt furnace, making sauces and sauces harmlessly with the sound of fireworks.

"You actually remember, the coffee brand I liked at that time...don't sip the back of your neck, itches."

In some respects, Touma can be said to be a person with a sense of ritual.The things that were addicted to during the relationship between lovers, whether it is coffee or clothing brands, it is reasonable to remember them.

"Well... who knows?"

"It's obviously Kamijou Touma, why is he acting so unpredictable."

"I like you."

"Say something suddenly, don't interrupt."

He's smiling again, and it's very rewarding to have him smile like that often.

On the other end, Touma reluctantly withdrew his somewhat ominous gaze, and was suddenly fascinated by another firework and closed his eyes, only to find that the person had turned over unconsciously, and suddenly approached so close that the tips of his noses touched each other.

One light, one extinguishment, another light, all the same fleeting.

The teenagers held their breath in the gap of light, seeing eyes, eyelashes, and mouths that looked like they were about to pour out something.

Didn't even spy on the fireworks, and the two of them who were separated by the table, did they find out the clues?

———Fin————