Misaki, I can't see you anymore

"Misaki, you will never grow taller if you don't drink milk. 』

"sorry. 』

"Please let this life continue. 』

——Chapter Records

"Good morning, Misaki."

——Kiss Misaki Misaki Hatta to wake him up in the cool air in the early morning, watching his virginal expression and silently laughing.

I don't know how many times this scene has appeared in Fushimi Saru Hiko's fantasy.

And when this matter really came true one morning, Fushimi suddenly felt that even the cold air in late autumn became enjoyable.

Ever since Fushimi confessed to Hatta, people in the red group and the blue group seemed to have discussed it. Not only did the green group decisively issue the order "take care of the red group assault team leader on vacation", even the red group no one Came to the hospital to visit their squad leader who was sick in bed.

So for a week, the whole ward really became a two-person world for two people, and the whole space seemed to be bursting with pink bubbles.

"Misaki, the scientific name of this thing is not called milk, why are you avoiding me like a murderer?" Helplessly looking at Hatta who kept shaking his head in front of him, Fushimi had to drink two glasses of milk in the morning premonition.

——If it hadn't been for Juju repeatedly instructing Hatta to drink milk, he wouldn't do such useless things every day.

"I don't want to drink it, monkey, just drink it up, okay?" 』

A little speechless looking at the note that Hatta held up in front of him with a firm face, Fushimi felt that he had a headache.

"This is basically the note from a week ago, even the position of the last stop point has not changed at all!" 』

In the end, Fushimi had no choice but to give up the idea of ​​persuading Hatta and drank the glass of milk in one gulp, and silently complained in his heart, "What I did is meaningless at all."

"Misaki, you will never grow taller, if you don't drink milk." Looking calmly at Hatta who was made angry by his words, the corners of Fushimi's mouth couldn't help but twitch slightly.

"You bastard monkey, you are not tall! ! 』

Hatta's anger was conveyed to Fushimi by using such force on the note that the handwriting pierced through the paper remained intact.

The two of them still quarreled and quarreled every day like this. It was obviously a childish thing, but both of them enjoyed it by coincidence.

— It was like going back to their junior high school.

"Nah misaki." After the silence, Fushimi suddenly opened his mouth, calling Hatta's name lightly, with a gentle tone as charming as an early autumn breeze.

Hatta hadn't pulled away from the anger just now, and he gave Fushimi a look of "tell me if you have something to do" with some reluctance, and his angry expression was as cute as a child's.

"Misaki." Looking at Hatta's expression, Fushimi slightly raised the corner of his mouth, did not continue, but repeated the name he had called for many years.

"what? 』

Thinking that Fushimi didn't understand the look in his eyes, Hatta had to tear off a blank piece of paper and quickly write down the interrogative sentence and hand it over.

"Misaki misaki misaki misaki..."

"Bastard monkey, do you want to die? !Just say something! ! 』

Seemingly feeling that the words were not very lethal, Hatta gave Fushimi a hard look while handing over the note.

"It's nothing." Fushimi stared quietly at Hatta with the corners of his mouth raised naturally.

"nothing. 』

"I just wanted to call you. 』

"I just think it's great to be able to be with you again like this, that's all. 』

——na misaki.

--I like you.