[Comprehensive] I'm super fierce!

what happened?

Yusuke probed, how could there be no one, Ozawa entered the room under the eyes of everyone, could it be that he moved his eyes to the window sill and jumped down?

Suppressing the slight fear and anxiety in his heart, Yusuke followed Atobe into the room, searched the room and bathroom, nothing, nothing!

Yusuke could hardly control himself, his hands were trembling slightly, his eyes unconsciously looked at the window sill, and he squeezed out a few words dryly, "Did he go out where we didn't see it?"

"You go out first," Atobe said suddenly.

Asahina was taken aback, and under Atobe's unquestionable gaze, they walked out the door one by one.

Yusuke was the last to go out, he looked at the window sill hesitantly, and was going to look under the window sill later, it should be all right?After all, it's only the third floor.

The crowd flowed and poured out of the room.

After a while, the room gradually became quiet.

Atobe took a deep breath and opened the closet. Unsurprisingly, the child was hiding here.

The sudden bright light hurt Hayakawa Ze's eyes.He raised his head, blinked blankly, and his eyes gradually focused.

The person in front of me is - Atobe Nissan!

With a stiff smile, Hayakawasawa's eyes were still red, but there was no sign of crying, "Nissan, long time no see!"

"Well," Atobe didn't say much, and stretched out his hand to pull Hayakawa Ze out, "Is it uncomfortable in the closet? Let's come out and talk!"

Hayakawasawa shrank back as if startled, and felt a little embarrassed when he saw Atobe stretching out his hand.

"Huh—" Atobe didn't insist, estimated the size of the closet, and he got in.

"Nissan——" Hayakawa Ze subconsciously dragged out his tone. Atobe, who is usually so gorgeous and proud, is now hiding in the closet with him.

"Well," Atobe moved his body with some discomfort, finding a suitable position.

Closing the cabinet door, darkness once again enveloped the small space.

It's too close, at this distance, each other can feel each other's heartbeat and breath.

Hayakawaze felt inexplicably relieved that Nissan, who was so close to him, treated him so well.

"Nissan~" There was a crying voice, soft and waxy.

Hayakawasawa didn't want to cry either, but the moment Atobe closed the cabinet door, the tears flowed out uncontrollably as if he had his own consciousness.

"Well, don't cry." Atobe seemed a little at a loss, he groped and stretched out his hand in the dark.

"What kind of person am I?" The eyes are covered with a piece of warmth, it's good, it's the temperature of Nissan, Hayakawasawa is like a child greedy for warmth, unconsciously leaning towards Atobe Keigo, tears pouring towards Duan Like beads on a thread, they kept falling down.Even talking is a bit twitchy.

"You are yourself, you don't need to be someone." Atobe half-hugged Hayakawa Ze, with his forehead resting on Hayakawa Ze's forehead, breathing intertwined.

"But, I don't know what kind of person I am?" Hayakawa Ze asked blankly, what should I do if I don't know.

"Do what you want, do what you want."

Atobe Nissan's voice sounded like a whisper from the distant sky, swaying gently in Hayakawa Ze's ear.

Hayakawasawa was tired from crying, a little sleepy, and mumbled in a daze.

"However, Ukyo and the others said they would take responsibility."

"It's okay, you have me." Atobe smiled softly, but unfortunately no one saw it in the dark.

You only need to be quiet for a long time, and I will carry the burden for you.

The voice of Nisan Atobe was vaguely heard, and Hayakawa Ze held Atobe's collar, arching it unconsciously, searching for a deeper warmth, and then fell into a dark and sweet dream. In the dream, is there Nissan Atobe? ?

Atobe patted Hayakawasawa lightly, humming an unknown song, his eyes drifted, and he didn't know where he was in the distance.

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In fact, when he remarried, it wasn't the first time he saw Hayakawa Ze.

Counting it, it should be when he was four or five years old. When Ozawa was Akashi's Ododo, he met him.

At an ordinary, uninspiring banquet.

Seijuro Akashi, the long-time rival, suddenly brought a child and announced that it was his doll.

This child is exquisite and cute, and there is almost no child who does not like him.

At the banquet, he was surrounded by a group of children, fawning over him, like a little prince.

However, Akashi appeared, he did not allow Ozawa to play with these children, he hugged Hayakawaze possessively, and warned others not to approach.

At that time, Hayakawasawa was still young, three or four years old, and his speech was still a little fluent. He kept looking at the children who had gone away and were driven away, and they gathered together to play again.

Is it lonely?A little bit.

The banquet was too long, and Atobe couldn't stay any longer, so he came out to get some air.

Walking on the quiet garden path, fireflies dance beside you.

Turning the corner, a child, squatting under a tree, holds broken leaves of green grass and the color of the soil in his hands.

Atobe didn't admit that he was frightened for a moment. After calming down, he saw clearly, ah, it was the kid at the banquet.

"Uh huh, why are you here?" Xiao Xiaojibu nodded his tear mole, said so, and then watched the child stand unsteadily and fell down, it was really... a little cute.

"I..." The voice was soft and waxy, and the speech was not very fluent.

"Nissan, he went, went to talk to someone else. I ran out."

"Why don't you go play with others, here alone"

"They don't want to play with me." Obviously depressed, the child is especially pitiful at this time, "He, they don't like me."

"Hmm, I'll play with you, sir, even though it's such an unglamorous game." So, for the first time in his life, Master Atobe sat on the ground and played with mud.

Hayakawaze explained in that stuttering voice, gesticulating with his small hands, "This is a watermelon bug, round..."

Although it is such an unglamorous game, this scene is inexplicably gorgeous.

Until the arrival of Akashi broke the tranquility.

The child was lost and taken away forcefully, Akashi seemed to be scolding why he ran out casually.

Now, if I had a brother like that, I'd love him to heaven.

Now, he is mine.

In the darkness, Atobe smiled, gently held Hayakawasawa's face in his hands, and kissed his eyelids with a slightly salty milky taste.

Won't make you cry again.

In the closet, the two embraced each other and slept.

Don't worry, the Asahinas who opened the door to see, what's the matter with the swelling, why did the person disappear again.Could it be that this room is connected to another dimension?