Misaki, I can't see you anymore

As the saying goes, distance produces beauty.

If you have tried it yourself, you will know that there must be some truth to these so-called old sayings and sayings that have not been lost, otherwise they would not have persisted for a long time.

But sometimes there are some special cases. There are always some people who will not get bored with each other even if they stick together every day and sleep on the same bed every day. Every day is as sweet as meeting for the first time, making those who live in bitterness maddened with envy.

Fushimi Saru Hiko and Hatta Misaki are one of those special cases.

Part1: 6:30 in the morning

The sky always lights up very late in winter, and the thick fog shrouds the streets, giving people the illusion of being in a forest.

Fushimi Saru Hiko, who woke up from the fragrance of vegetables, frowned helplessly, and the moment he opened his eyes, a carrot was placed in front of him.

"Misaki, good morning kisses are usually done with lips," Fushimi turned over to reveal his snow-white back, one hand dropped to the ground to touch the carpet, "For the 136th time to use this vicious thing Don't you want to say something after waking me up?"

"Don't you want to say something about the 136th time of staying in bed?" Hatta kicked the question back angrily, and lifted the quilt from Fushimi's body, "Get up quickly!"

"Give me another minute..." Fushimi groped and grabbed a corner of the quilt and grabbed it hard. Hatta, who had no time to react, fell onto the bed unsteadily.

"Hey Saru Hiko, uh..."

The 136th attack was successful.

Using his lips to block Hatta's retort, Fushimi silently made a V in his heart.

However, his complacency didn't last for five seconds before it was interrupted by a disc-shaped object suddenly thrust into his mouth.

carrot.

"Don't expect me to be fooled more than 100 times!" Hatta had a tricky smile on his face, and he desperately covered Fushimi's mouth with his hand to prevent him from spitting out the carrot, "Don't spit it out, or you won't have your share of today's breakfast! "

So Fushimi could only sigh, "The little guy will also have a day when his IQ will increase", while chewing briefly with liver pain, and then swallowing it quickly.

—Murder, 370 percent murder.

The vegetable smell left in his throat made Fushimi want to vomit uncontrollably, but he gave up this idea because of misaki's feeding.

"Get up quickly, I'll spare you the vegetables for breakfast today." The intimidation tactics failed, and Hatta turned to lure without hesitation.

"I think I'm at a disadvantage for having already eaten a piece of carrot." Fushimi pretended to be very aggrieved, turned over and closed his eyes again.

"Don't sleep anymore, every time you are late, your deputy chief will come to Homra and say something like 'please wake up Fushimi-kun earlier', it's scary!" Hatta rushed up and scratched Fushimi madly hair, "Don't get up again, from tomorrow your bento will only be vegetable chowder!!!"

"Misaki, if I become bald, will you support me?" Fushimi reached out and grabbed Hatta's raging hands, slightly raised the corners of his mouth, "At that time, I would definitely not dare to go out to meet people."

"Anyway, get up quickly, if I don't see you at the dining table within 5 minutes, I'll refill your bento immediately!" Hatta left the bedroom after giving an ultimatum with a carrot in his hand.

- He is serious.

"You didn't say you won't make lunch for me, that idiot."

——Because I don’t want him to go hungry.

With a slight smile, Fushimi sat up and got out of bed, walked into the bathroom in the bedroom and began to wash.

"Anyway, I got the good morning kiss, so let's get up obediently." 』

Part2: 7:30 in the morning

It finally brightened up outside the window, and the sunlight began to break through the morning fog and spread evenly on the concrete road.

The two who had just finished breakfast were finally ready to go out after tossing for a long time. Hatta thought that if he had to fight wits with Fushimi like this every day, one day he would become a strategic genius.

"Misaki, are you planning to go out before you change your clothes?" Fushimi leaned against the door and watched Hatta change shoes in sweater and shorts, and frowned unconsciously.

"Huh? Didn't I already change it?" Hatta tugged at his hat and was about to reach out to push the door, but Fushimi immediately picked him up.

"It's over. 』

This was the only thought in Hatta's mind at this time.

"Ah Saruhiko, put me down, I don't want to change into winter clothes, it's very inconvenient!!" Hatta struggled desperately, but his arms were bound by Fushimi, and he couldn't use his strength. In the end, he had to start every day since entering winter. Make a cry, "I won't get sick with flames!"

"Come on, who was the guy who forced me to ask for leave last time because I had to lie at home for three days with a fever?" Fushimi's rhetorical question made Hatta silence, chuckled from the bottom of his heart, and pushed the door into the bedroom.

"Hurry up and change it for me!" After throwing Hatta on the bed, Fushimi dug out a set of winter clothes from the closet and threw it to him. The smile on his face was a bit evil and more serious, "If you slow down, I will kiss you~ ~Come help me."

"Get out of here, you bastard!" A pillow was flung out, Hatta looked at Fushimi's figure who ran out of the door quickly, his face was a little hot, and he looked around at the winter clothes spread beside him and sighed helplessly.

"I don't want to wear such a troublesome thing." 』

Hatta, who appeared in front of Fushi again 3 minutes later, was already fully armed.

Dissatisfied, he tugged at the red checkered scarf around his neck, Hatta looked at Fushimi's smug smile and curled his lips angrily.

"I will definitely beat you next time. 』

Part3 noon, 12:07

At lunch time, the restaurant of Scepter4 was overcrowded, and when everyone was struggling to grab the limited supply of ribs, Fushimi took a good seat and took out a bento in a very leisurely manner.

"It's good to have someone to help make the bento." Daomingsi Andy, who was a step late due to work reasons and was tragically at the end of the line, glanced enviously at Fushimi who opened the bento box with a smile, and then turned his head to see what was in front of him. Looking at the frightening crowd, he suddenly wondered if he should find a girlfriend or something.

At this time, Fushimi, who was envied by others, fell into a world of distress and madness and couldn't extricate himself.

The reason is that the lunch prepared by Hatta today is rice and meatballs.

- Beef and vegetable meatballs.

"How to choose this vegetable? ! 』

Looking at the sliced ​​green and orange faintly distributed in the middle of the meatball, Fushimi felt very sick to his stomach.

Just when Fushimi was debating whether to save all these meatballs and just eat the egg rolls and rice aside, his terminal rang in a timely manner.

"Hey monkey? Eat your lunch well and don't leave anything behind. If you dare to throw it away, you can eat in the cafeteria!" Hatta's voice was full of vitality as always, and the first sentence he got through was a threat.

"Misaki, do you know that there is a fairy in every vegetable," Fushimi looked at his bento in distress, "I can't bear to hurt them."

"You continue to make up, even if there are fairies, they have already ascended to heaven when I chopped them up." Hatta made countless helpless expressions to Fushimi's reason while chewing his lunch, "Please be full Homage eat their souls not to waste."

"Misaki, that statement has a wonderfully disgusting feeling." Fushimi poked lightly at the three meatballs in the bento box, raising his eyebrows silently, trying to make up his mind to throw them into the trash can beside him.

"If you dare to throw it away, I'll use the red bean paste that your deputy commander sent to Homra as an ingredient for dinner." Hatta successfully blocked Fushimi's actions through the terminal as if he had predicted it with a blank face.

Fushimi really started to have a stomachache.

"You're so gentle, are you calling to supervise Fushimi-kun's meal?" Tokusu saw that Hatta hung up the terminal and came over with an ambiguous expression on his face.

"If I don't supervise that guy, he will definitely throw away all the vegetables, regardless of whether there is meat in them." Hatta sighed and shrugged, with a mother-like tone.

"Little Hatta is finally looking a little better." Ten Shu blinked and praised sincerely.

"Who... who is □□?!" Hatta felt his face getting hot, and immediately raised his voice to refute.

"Yes~" Ten beams nodded helplessly.

"That's really awkward, Hatta-chan. 』

Part4: 22:17 at night

After taking a shower, Hatta fell on the bed and exhaled contentedly, the water droplets from his hair slipped down and soaked the sheets.

Fushimi, who was sitting by the side, sighed helplessly, picked up the little guy who had closed his eyes, took off the towel on his shoulders, and began to gently rub the other person's hair.

Hatta didn't resist either, letting Fushimi handle his wet hair.

"Hey misaki, isn't there any reward for brushing your hair like this every day?" Fushimi glanced at Hatta's kitten-like expression of enjoyment, and couldn't help but gnawed on the little guy's face.

"Come on... I'll give you... the rewards for you at night..." Hatta couldn't hide his face turning red, so he turned his head unnaturally, his voice trembling with nervousness.

"Eh? Did you give me any reward at night?" Looking at Hatta's shy expression, Fushimi suddenly wanted to tease this virgin.

"Don't play dumb, you bastard!" Hatta turned his head angrily, but Fushimi blocked his lips.

Hatta gave up his resistance in just two seconds, and fell on the bed following Fushimi, exuding the fragrance of shower gel on his body.

Reaching out to turn off the lamp by the bed, Fushimi smiled slightly.

"Reward me well today, misaki~"

The very magnetic voice in the dark made Hatta's whole face turn red unconsciously.

"Understood, bastard monkey."

As the saying goes, distance produces beauty.

For most people, there is always a special magic in old sayings. Even if you want to believe it or not, you have to give in after experiencing it many times.

However, there is always a group of people who can completely ignore the warnings of the so-called common sayings and get bored with each other all day long, but they still need to call each other to greet each other if they don't see each other in the morning.

Fushimi Saru Hiko and Hatta Misaki are one of this group of people, and their life has continued until now and will continue in the future.

It's nice to have someone who can refute the old saying once in a while.

And this group of people is usually called by us——

Love.

The author has something to say:

Hey let you say I can't write sweet = ￣w ￣ = dumbfounded [Mud! 】

Well, if you abuse too much, you really should sweeten your mood. I hope you all enjoy reading=￣w￣=