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The wind at night swept away the remaining warmth from the day, Ryosuke's eyes were red, and he followed Yong silently.

Walking a few steps forward, the footsteps behind him disappeared, Yong turned around and found Ryosuke standing in place, with his head bowed like a lamp post.

"What's the matter, are you drunk?" With drunken footsteps as if dancing, Yong staggered back and rubbed Ryosuke's head indiscriminately.

"Don't laugh at me...Senior knows it all..."

"Fool, don't act like this." Putting his arms around Ryosuke's shoulders, Yong squeezed his shoulders vigorously, "I still like the way you smile silly."

"Oh, yeah..." Ryosuke lowered his head even lower, his voice was so soft that he couldn't tell whether he was crying or laughing, and covered his eyes with the back of his hand, "Don't worry, I'll get better, probably."

"Fool, you are still young, you must—" Yong patted Ryosuke's head with his big hand, "I will definitely meet the most special person to you."

"Really." The two walked very slowly, and Yong tilted his head to look at the boy in his arms—there were tears in his eyes, but he forced himself to smile.

"To be honest, I really can't bear to part with you brat!"

"Liar, why don't you just leave." Ryosuke rubbed the tip of his nose, then suddenly slapped his palms, "Ah, yes!"

"what happened?"

"Senior even said he would take me to Kagoshima!"

"Well, it seems to be true."

"What is it like!?" Ryosuke broke free from Yong's arm, with a serious face, "Hey, if you keep your word, senior, you must remember this agreement with me!"

"Oh, I should have known better."

"Huh?? It's too much!"

"Kidding."

"Also, a willful request," Ryosuke raised his index finger, "senior must agree!"

"Huh? What is necessary, really."

"Senior, please don't change your current mobile phone number, please!" Putting aside the joke just now, Ryosuke walked in front of Yong, bending very low.

"Ryosuke..."

"I won't chase after senior, and I don't want anything...just..."

The street lamp was shining on the top of Ryosuke's head, and the lowered body was trying to restrain itself, but it still couldn't stop trembling slightly.A few drops of water fell on the ground illuminated by the street lamp, and one drop covered the other into a large patch, deeply revealing the color of the ground itself.

"Please, let me know...you...are alright." The body became lower, and the voice was obviously mixed with crying, "Let me occasionally contact...you... .I can still hear your voice, please!!"

This is the first time Yong heard that Ryosuke was not called his senior since he knew Ryosuke for so long.

"You" may be a very simple title in the eyes of others, but at this moment Yong realized that to Liangsuke, "you" is more special than "senior", an intimate word that he has never dared to cross.

When he said that word, there seemed to be a hint of timidity in his tone, but he encouraged himself to emphasize it vigorously, as if he had the determination to "want to get close even if it was only once".

Really, lost to this brat.

"promise you."

When people give affection, they often neglect to consider what they can be given.

But no matter what, I can't stop, maybe I don't want to stop, that kind of simple throbbing; I want to give, I want to take care of, I want to care, even in the end, when the film ends, I am still a supporting role in that corner.

"...real?"

"Why did you lie to you, idiot."

It turns out that no matter who it is, I, Shinobu, or Ryosuke in front of me, when I really like someone, anyone can be fearless.Yong felt very sorry for Ryosuke, but everything he did at the moment reminded him of Shinobu.The familiar acid lingered in the depths of his nose again, Yong pulled Ryosuke into his arms, and hugged him very hard.

"Thank you, Ryosuke...you must, be well."

The clothes on the chest were warm for a while, and gradually turned into a wet and cool piece after a while, and Yong heard Ryosuke crying louder and louder.

"You... too... thank you, senior..."

Shinobi felt that suddenly, he had no destination.

Back in Tokyo, but don't want to go home, wandering in the streets, or standing on the overpass for an hour.

As night fell, there were more people in pairs on the street.Just passing by those laughing faces made Shinobu feel extremely tortured.

"Wow! Come back...what's the matter with you, Takatsuki?" Inoue's hair was still dripping when he opened the door, and only a towel was wrapped around his body.

"It's nothing." Shinobu entered the room, fell down on the bed and closed his eyes without taking off his shoes.

Fortunately, there is also this friend. When I am physically and mentally exhausted, I can have someone to say something to make me not too irritable.

"Why, you look so tired." Inoue leaned against the wall for a while, seeing that Shinobu didn't move, he went to the bed and sat down.

"Put on your clothes, pervert." With his eyes still closed, Shinobu rubbed his head against the pillow.

"Where have you been these two days..." Inoue patted Shinobu on the back with his hands, a little surprised that he didn't resist.

"I went to see someone."

"...lover?"

"I'm so tired, let me sleep for a while." Shinobu looked away, and Inoue suddenly felt his heart beat faster.

"Hey, Inoue." Shinobu's voice passed through the quilt, sounding thick and lazy.

"...Um......"

"If, you like someone..."

"...Well, what's the matter?"

"If you like someone very much, what can make you leave him?" Shinobu opened his eyes and listened quietly.

"Takatsuki's lover... has left you?"

"Answer my question first."

"I won't leave." Inoue's hand rested on Shinobu's back, but his eyes were fixed on the purple hickey on the back of Shinobu's neck.

"Really." Shinobu pulled the quilt and hugged his feet in his arms, "I want to sleep."

"Okay, I'm going to get dressed." Inoue's breathing was trembling, and he suddenly realized that his body was a little cold, so he stood up quickly.

After several days without a good rest, and the night of peace, Shinobu was exhausted.I want to fall asleep quickly, but my mind is so chaotic that I can't calm down at all.The sound of "buzzing" came from the quilt, which made people feel even more irritated at the moment, so he rummaged through and found Inoue's cell phone from under the pillow.

A text message, you have received a remittance from Ikeda Bank.

"Have you contacted relatives here?"

"No, what's the matter?" Inoue was in the bathroom, sounding like he was brushing his teeth.

"It's nothing." Throwing the phone aside, Shinobu sat up, took off his clothes, and got into the quilt.

"Why do you ask me, relatives?" Inoue got dressed.

"It's nothing..." After being disturbed by Inoue's text message, he finally felt sleepy and buried his face in the blanket.