[Comprehensive] Did Zhixi watch pretty boys today?

"You are my child, and your surname determines that you have more things than others since you were born."

Akashi Seijuro doesn't remember when he heard his father's words when he was old, but at that time he was ignorant and didn't have a deep understanding, but it was in the fourth grade of elementary school, at his mother's funeral, I belatedly realized that my father hadn't finished his sentence.

Akashi's surname determines that he has more things than others since he was born-at the same time, it also determines that he has to lose or even give up more.

A flicking childhood, a dull and depressing middle school... In the past few years, he seemed to have lived very soberly, and regarded "victory" as the only goal in life and the only criterion for measuring himself-until last year's WC finals. , It wasn't until he bid farewell to another personality in his body in the game against Jabberwock not long ago that Seijuro Akashi vaguely realized that he had actually been in a state of confusion since the fourth grade of elementary school.

In these muddle-headed years, he stood at the peak for a long time, and there was a moment when he thought he was at the bottom.Occasionally, he would think that he had tasted all the flavors of the world in his short life of more than ten years.

It was just that night, the girl who suddenly appeared in mid-air and then fell, the girl who looked like a night elf, looked back after flipping over the wall lightly——

There are hundreds of tastes in the world, and he probably has not tasted any of them.

At that moment, this idea came to Akashi Seijuro's mind.

But he didn't expect that the last taste would be so overwhelming.

Metal racks, flower pots... When all the most ordinary objects became deadly weapons, Akashi couldn't think of what he should do to protect people completely.She is not from this world, what she sees in her eyes is completely different from his, she knows everything but doesn't tell him anything——all these pile up and become a puzzle that he can't solve.

And at that time, when he hugged him in his arms, the only thought in his mind was——

[Fortunately, fortunately, this time, nothing happened to her. ]

How lucky, how weak.

At that time, his heart was beating like a beating, all his limbs lost blood, as if he was in an ice cave, only the real presence in his arms could calm him down a little, but the next moment, the girl's voice came through his clothes : "Seijuro, thank you...but please don't come near me again."

"From the moment I decided to resist, I have embarked on a road of no return. In the end, I can only walk this road alone. I have already realized this."

After she finished speaking, she raised her head and got out from under her coat. The lights at the top of the venue shone on her face, her peach face and vermilion lips, she looked like a girl in her best years, but the look she looked at was bottomless and as quiet as the sea.

Akashi couldn't remember whether she smiled at that time, but he clearly and deeply remembered the hand she pushed away from him, without any effort, but it was firm and irresistible.

The figure when she left alone was awe-inspiring, and he seemed to see the thorns and thorns under her feet in a daze.

She is not Her Royal Highness in the attic.he thinks.

Zhixi bent down and twisted the water on the skirt of her pajamas, the wet fabric felt really uncomfortable on the skin.

Since she regained consciousness, she found herself standing on the edge of a dense forest, next to a shallow river. She hadn't returned to consciousness more than ten seconds ago, and she didn't know how long she walked barefoot in the woods until she was about to cross The river suddenly became clear again.

Again.

It was neither sleepwalking, nor dreamland, nor Saiki Kusuo's super power - she had specifically asked him not long ago.

[Unfortunately, this is indeed a situation that I cannot figure out. My teleportation ability does not bring such sequelae to people.If you insist, the "dream" you mentioned is more like dissociation of consciousness. 】The voice line that is exactly the same as Akashi Seijuro has no ups and downs. If Keiyu knew very well about Saiki Kusuo's character, he might have misunderstood that the young man named Saiki Kusuo was cold-tempered.

But she knew that although he was always afraid of trouble on weekdays, Saiki Kusuo was indeed a reliable person, no matter which world he was in.

"consciousness?"

[If that's the case, it's pretty good news for you—there's one more thing about the "killing" I mentioned before. If nothing else, there will be regular intervals between each activation. You Are there any records? 】……

Zhi Xi scooped up a handful of cold water to wake herself up, but suddenly thought of the boy she met not long ago.

I don't know what happened to him?

With the gurgling sound of the stream flowing by her ears, she tied the hem of her obstructive skirt in a small knot, hanging it around her calf, and walked slowly along the river. Even subconsciously, she still thought that all this was a dream. The fresh air was still very refreshing, Zhi Xi felt a little lighter, thinking that if this wasn't a dream, it would be good, and he could split one day into two.

The footsteps stopped, and a figure suddenly bumped into his vision. He was wearing a loose kimono, and he was squatting on a branch not far in front of him, looking down at her condescendingly.

It was the boy—no, no.

It should be said that he is a teenager.

Zhi Xi subconsciously prepared to turn around and run away, but the boy saw through her actions before she had time to launch, and jumped off the branch, at the same time something flew out of his hand.

With a soft "cha", Zhi Xi lowered her head, and it was the strangely shaped dagger that she had seen before, cutting right on the ground near her feet, the warning meaning was self-evident.

Zhi Xi shrank her feet in fear.

"Hey, you—don't run!"

The boy had already arrived in front of her, but he kept a distance of about one meter vigilantly, with his other hand still in his pocket, "Say, who are you—how did you leave last time?"

"Uh... well, what a coincidence, did we meet again?" Zhi Xi smiled dryly, but didn't know how to answer the black-haired and black-eyed boy's continuous questions, so he had to talk about him and said, "Look You've grown up a lot."

The young man snorted, maybe it was Zhi Xi's illusion, she seemed to see a layer of disdain in the other's eyes?The young man looked her over quickly from head to toe with downcast eyes, and said in a delicate tone, "Why are you so careless, woman?"

Zhi Xi thought she heard it wrong, "...Huh?"

"It's been so long and you're still wearing this stupid outrageous outfit — and no shoes."

Zhi Xipi smiled indifferently: "Then why don't you take a look at my chest, do you think it has grown in 'so long'?"

The boy was obviously frightened by her shocking words, his eyes widened as if he had seen a ghost, and he was stuck for two seconds before he squeezed out a voice: "...how are you like this! Shameless"

Although he is barely a boy in terms of appearance, but when faced with the girl's relentless teasing, his reaction can only be regarded as a boy. Zhi Xi noticed that he had grown taller than the last time we met, Now that they were standing face to face, he could barely reach her chin.

"How about me, little brother?" The girl stood up straight with her hands on her hips, using body language to emphasize the difference in height between the two, triumphantly: "You should be a gentleman when you treat a girl, you can't use 'you woman' Call me—come, call me sister."

"Oh, you're dreaming!" The young man rushed forward with a stride, and punched her face with his right hand.

Zhi Xi turned sideways, avoiding it lightly.Although his punching posture is not small, but her physical skills have always been good, she realized that he didn't mean to hurt anyone as early as the moment he punched, not to mention the attitude that was still angry a moment ago, it was more like It's a small fight after becoming angry from embarrassment.

But this is not the case.

That was...a temptation.

Yes, although Zhixi has been talking to the boy half-jokingly with the attitude of an elder since meeting, she has never let go of her vigilance—she has seen him kill someone.

The boy's eyes at that time were clearly those of a child who grew up licking the blood from the tip of a knife.The flow of time in the two worlds is obviously different. Zhi Xi, who doesn't know how long it has been between the two meetings, and how much experience he has experienced in the time between these two meetings, she dare not be in such a "weapon" "Take it lightly in front of you.

"That's a good response, you woman."

After a miss, the young man withdrew his hand, lay down on the stone beside him, picked up a grass blade and put it in his mouth, "When are you leaving this time?"

"Hey, how would I know?" Zhi Xi moved over in small steps, imitating his appearance and grabbing a piece of grass, squatting halfway beside the boy, "I said, I want to call my sister."

"whispering sound."

Be quiet for a moment.

"Hey, let me ask you a question," Zhi Xi stretched out a hand to poke him lightly, "Where is this place?"

"You really don't have a good brain. I told you before." The boy turned around and faced her. "This is our clan's clan."

"...I know, I just want to ask, where is your clan's clan?"

"It's this side of the river."

"..."

It's just impossible to talk about.

With a "poof", the young man couldn't help laughing, his black eyes narrowed slightly, and his whole body trembled slightly, "Haha...ha, no, no, why do you look so stupid like a woman, it's so funny !"

Zhi Xi raised a slap: "Do you want to be beaten, little brother?"

He barely stopped laughing wildly, his eyes narrowed: "Can you beat me?"

Zhi Xi: "..."

What is Katsuki, this is the first time in her life that she has run into a wall in front of the opposite sex!

It's so irritating! !

She looked at the boy's frizzy and frizzy hair, and stretched out her hand to pluck it angrily: "You don't learn well at a young age."

"Hey," having laughed enough, the young man tilted his head back to avoid her hand, "You won't tell me who you are, you must let me know how to call you?"

Zhi Xi smiled but said: "What do you want to call me, sister."

"I think 'stupid woman' is also a good term."

"—— Zhixi."

The boy blinked, as if he was chewing grass roots, his cheeks puffed up, and he repeated: "Zhixi?"

"Well, my name is Zhixi, how about you?"

"You can remember it for me," he spat out the grass roots, turned over and sat up, leaning forward with his face straight.

"—My name is Madara."