An Ichikara fic with so few moments that it's almost like a Karamatsuke fic. More than the Ichikara couple.

We apologize for the strange language in our drunkenness.

Chip Kara must be strong.

I don't care about salesy office workers.

Cry

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=nzGQ5jideKI

Raspberrynnut

…Anyway, there probably won't be anyone to help.

His shiny black and brown hair was pulled up from the ground even though they had made him lie down on the ground himself. In a lonely alley between buildings like this, no matter what happened, no one would care.

“This one is so fizzy. Killed three of my subordinates. …This is cool.” Grabbed his neck.

“Hey, this guy looks familiar.” A large man who looked like he was the leader asked for opinions from the other 4-5 people behind him.

“True… that's right. who went on stage when we were in high school.” Fellow classmates…in this situation, it probably wouldn't be the case. He really looks optimistic.

"Oh, I'd say the face is familiar. I'd say this guy doesn't have any relatives, right?" Even though his whole body aches. It hurts to the point of being numb like this, but why does my heart hurt?

“That's right, I've been on stage dozens of times and I've never seen his family.” The leader chatted happily with his subordinates, as if the conversation had nothing to do with him.

“Or is it that even if you do something, no one will come after you and cause trouble?” At the end of the sentence, the big man looked at him. It wasn't the sweetness in a shoujo manga… it was the disgusted look in his eyes. It seemed like it was going to eat him whole, it scared him.

“What are you going to do?” He forced his eyes to harden. I asked in a trembling voice. Looking into those eyes it was like he wasn't afraid.

But of course, that was a terrible decision for him. The leader was in black with a skull brand on the back. step closer Both of his arms were held together by one hand and his body was pressed against the wall behind him. With a moist tongue Rough and disgusting, it slid across his throat.

no…

Go back to three hours ago.

“Hi, My Brother, is there anything I can help this brother with?” Wearing dark glasses in the house seems like It will be normal for P'Rong to like to talk to other people, cause pain, play.

“Go die, Matsu is in trouble.” And it was normal for the fourth brother of the house to speak cruelly to him. Then he continued to focus on his cat.

Today both the Osomatsu brothers went to play pachinko early in the morning….the older brother who always lies to him.

Choromatsu went looking for work again…. The younger brother who likes to leave his older brother and run away.

Jyushimatsu also went out to play baseball by himself….You can invite him to play too.

Todomatsu then went off to do something unknown….his younger brother who never told him anything.

The only address is Ichimatsu. A younger brother who is always cruel to you. Sometimes I want to ask. Why is he hated?

“Playing with the cat? Please play with me.” If he leaves The fourth sibling in the house lives alone. Like that, the lonely kid in front of him would be very sad.

“No, you'll get a stupid infection.” Think positively, at least you won't ignore him.

“My Brother, don't be so embarrassed by the handsome second brother.”

“My Brother, are you really not going to talk to this brother?”

Ignore it already….

“Then, brother, you'd better go find Karamatsu Girl.” Damn it. That I'll be friends But it's not okay to ignore each other like this.

Long legs walked out of the house where the six Neats were hiding. Following a familiar route, he regularly walked this way. I don't know how many times a day. Close your eyes and still walk. But today he didn't wear pants or a shirt with his face hurt on the day he just came out to get oden to eat at Chibita restaurant. He only wears a white t-shirt over a black jacket and solid colored trousers. ...and my favorite sunglasses that I forgot to bring.

Damn it... going back to get it would also be a waste of time.

The figure thought sadly, but as soon as he saw the oden shop, the only regulars who normally didn't have any visitors were the regulars, namely the six twins who owed a debt for a long time. To Chibita's distress, there were four or five giant men standing around the shop. He walked a little closer.

“No…this guy lied to us.” Hearing the conversation made him even more confused than before.

Chibita…what did you do?

“Look, you idiots, you understand this yourself.”

“What the hell do you understand? That stupid medicine thing you made to trick us?”

drug…?

“You Ngang, I'm eating and inviting guests. He called me a pretty girl.”

He had a rough idea of ​​what was going on. Chibita probably drank the medicine he used to trick them until the Matsuno household was penniless.

Even though that was infuriating, I hadn't been that angry since Ichimatsu had put this thing in the Fourth Brother's cat cage.

Even though it was self-serving, he had enough morality that he couldn't help but notice his short figure. of people he called friends and had merit with him being punched while all he could do was stand and watch.

“Hey, big brother, it's okay to let things like this go.” He stepped in and interrupted just as a punch from a giant man who was no different from a supporting actor was about to land on the owner of the Oden Shop, the second child of the Matsuno household. Talk like you're not afraid. Even though I'm sincere

….Afraid of losing it

Almost praying to everything

“Who are you? Don't tease me.” The big man who was about to punch the short figure just now released his grip on Chibita's shirt collar. Turn around and take issue with him instead. He saw Chibita's shocked expression on his face, the momentary relief in his eyes that disappeared as soon as he was replaced by his collar being pulled up.

Following his instincts before he joined the acting club As soon as his shirt collar was pulled, the slender figure threw a straight punch. It hit the man's face, but his response was no different from suicide. In a situation where Chibita couldn't help him, he was like himself. among able-bodied men

The rest saw the man in front of him collapse from the blow. Crowded around him, even though he hadn't exerted much effort for many years. But his skills did not deteriorate. He immediately took out another three out of the five.

…And it would be all right if this was a one-on-one fight.

The person who came around behind him Use a high-voltage electric shock device. The shock hit me in the middle of the body and I don't know when. His consciousness slowly faded. It was likely that one of these people had called the rest of his party. The last feeling was a strange emptiness from being lifted up from the ground over his shoulder. The last sound he heard was Chibita's.

“Karamatsu!!!!!!!!!”

Returning to the present situation

His thin body tried to turn his neck away from that tongue as best he could, the tears he had been holding back overflowing to the corners of his eyes.

…afraid

“Why are you struggling? Just stay still.” The body of the person who was the leader of the person he punched. The punch hit his stomach, which was already bruised inside. Therefore, blood flowed from his mouth as if the person in front of him was conscious of his tears. The creature laughed and turned to whisper something to the subordinates behind him.

“Well, you saw that, didn't you? I'm a man!” he shouted, blood clinging to his mouth.

“Just being able to let go is enough, right?” The second eldest of Matsuno's house was startled.

A smart phone was taken out of his pants pocket. The drone pressed his finger on the mobile phone that he could only see from behind before reaching out to him. If it's more accurate to call it a camera.

“Why are you crying? It will feel good soon.” As soon as the camera was recorded, the tall man in front of him spoke to him in a voice so sweet that it almost swallowed him whole.

The person in front of him continued to lick the crook of his neck. But it was more violent than the first time, both sucking and biting. Until he was sure that besides saliva It will have redness and bruising for several days. The thin body flinched when the gang leader's hand slipped into his shirt.

…It never feels good.

That the teacher of sex education I've said that even if it's rape without consent, there will be mutual feelings. It's not true at all. No matter how aroused What kind of situation is this but having sex with a stranger? All he felt was disgust that the body he had cherished for twenty years was about to be destroyed.

There were many feelings mixed together, including disgust, fear, shock, panic, but the remnants of such feelings. There's nothing that makes me feel good at all. He cried out, begging for it to stop, struggling against it, but that didn't help anything.

As his shirt was slowly being peeled off. Tongues caressing all over him. Taking advantage of the moment this guy was trying to take off his shirt, his light figure mustered up his last bit of strength, lifted his leg and kicked the man in front of him with all his might, and ran as hard as he could in his life. He didn't care if they followed him or not, he didn't care how battered he was right now.

This was also the neighborhood where he had come from. The sky was now black. The surrounding streets are sparsely populated due to being a deserted alley.

Finally, he saw a shop with lights on in contrast to the darkness of the street at night. He walked into the shop and walked into a shopping cart. Chibita sat with his back to him. Before turning around when he heard footsteps, the short figure's eyes looked at him with an expression of shock upon seeing him, and even more shock and guilt when seeing his condition.

No words were spoken for a long time.

“Sorry… you idiot,” the little figure with tears in his eyes muttered apologizing to him over and over. He couldn't imagine being angry and angry at the person in front of him.

But of course, there are night oden shops. There was no dressing for the wound, so all Chibita gave him was an old blue scarf that he asked to wrap around his neck.

“Wait, I'll take you home.” The guilt stuck in his throat made his little body want to make some kind of compensation for the person he had kidnapped.

But the word home makes my heart ache even more. Thinking of the words of those who had hurt him.

"Well, I'd say it's a familiar face. I'd say this guy doesn't have any relatives, right?"

“True… yes, this is the doctor who went on stage when we were in high school.”

“Or is it that even if you do something, no one will come after you and cause trouble?”

“It's okay…” If Chibita does something to cause trouble. Otherwise, he would definitely get angry again, especially now that he no longer had glasses to shield his feelings.

“But,” no matter what, Chibita felt responsible for this matter.

“I said it's okay...let's go.” He hurriedly cut in before his soft-heartedness caused him to accidentally let his little friend do something to cause trouble.

He hurriedly walked out of Chibita's shop. at a steady speed before slowing down until it stopped in front of his own house. Brother Rong of the house secretly saw from the Oden shop's clock that it was 9:00 p.m. now, it must have been around 9:30 p.m. Even though the six twins are all over twenty and not good kids, our house's bedtime is 9:00 p.m. By now, both his older brother and the other four younger siblings had probably gone to bed. He probably had to hurry and change his clothes before going to sleep together as if nothing had happened.

He opened the door slowly before being surprised that only the lights from his parents' room were turned off and the lights in the living room were still on. But it was quiet...it was probably each person who was so busy doing their hobbies that they forgot to take the time to take a deep breath. Try adjusting your expression and tightening your scarf.

“Hi, my brothers. Why aren't we sleeping yet? Or can't we sleep until we have to wait for this second brother to lull us to sleep?” He opened the door naturally, using the skills he had accumulated from the acting club. Trying to act as hurtful as before from the forecast. He should probably be ignored and these guys will go make their beds as usual. Even though it should be like that

But five pairs of eyes looked at him. Osomatsu walked in with a stern expression on his face, without his usual mischievous or playful smile on his face. Crazy's big brother approached him and before he could say anything,

The owner of the face like him in the red hood reached out and violently tugged on his scarf, causing him to stumble. Red and green bruises that looked like a hickey's mark. It clearly contrasts with his skin color. On skin that is full of wounds

But that was not as shocking as the face of the person in front of him that he had never seen before. The face that usually covers up everything with lies to make you feel comfortable doesn't even have a trace of a smile. An expression that looked like He will kill anyone who dares to prevent what he plans to do. He tensed automatically. Although they were the closest siblings of the six twins, it was as if the person in front of them was not the person he knew. As soon as his eyes accidentally met the elder Osomatsu's, his eyes were filled with a feeling that he didn't understand.

“Who…” a cold voice spoke out. Makes him numb all over. Don't even dare to speak.

“I asked who…” The hand holding the scarf that had been pulled out absentmindedly let it fall to the side. Until he had to open his mouth...

“Karamatsu Girl…” A lie.

"I don't know...then you can ask Chibita." He wasn't sure if he was asking because he really wanted to know the answer. Or just check his voice when he answers and don't care like this. The elder of the house walked past him and towards the sliding door he had just entered.

“Jūshimatsu, take care,” he was pushed from the door into the living room. But before Brother Osomatsu left

“Let's go find something to play.”

“Whoever wants to follow is welcome….”

The elder of the house said that before walking out the door.

And it's like we made an appointment before. All of the Matsuno siblings except Jyushimatsu silently followed behind the house's eldest.

The whole living room was even quieter than before. When Jūshimatsu walked out of the room so quickly that he couldn't catch the other person in time, his thin, shabby figure sat still, silently thinking about what had happened in the past. His return to this house had two conflicting feelings.

One is the comfort of returning to his familiar home.

The second is what those people talked about in this house.

while he was sitting absent-mindedly The door of the room was opened and the fourth brother of the Jūshimatsu house quietly walked into the room with the house first aid kit. The newcomer's figure sat down silently beside him. Without saying a word until it started to feel uncomfortable in the living room that was once bustling with laughter.

Half an hour ago Matsuno House

“Has anyone seen Karamatsu?” The first child in the family. Said in the middle of the living room where the three members of the six twins were all together except for the second eldest of the house.

The four Matsuno sisters shook their heads in unison.

Even though it should be almost time for bed, they were still gathered in the living room of the house because the members of the house had not yet returned.

There was no notice.

There was no kidnapping phone call from Chibita..

There's nothing at all…

In the silence, there was only Todomatsu, who was sitting with everyone with an uncomfortable expression on his face, before the sharp younger brother in the house, who always had his cell phone stuck, decided to raise his hand in the silence.

“Uh…” But he was still so embarrassed that he didn't dare speak.

“What's the matter, Todomatsu…” It was the duty of the idol otaku to ask the youngest. Who didn't say anything at all.

“Well, just now there was a clip sent from a girl… He said that her brother who was in this gang took the photo…” The little devil in the house transformed into The youngest sibling didn't dare express his opinion before handing his mobile phone into the hands of the eldest of the house.

Osomatsu picked up his smartphone and held it up. The screen appeared on a popular chat application that he was somewhat familiar with. It had a program where he had a romantic conversation with a woman. It's really secretly clear. But the latest talk show was a video clip.

“.Do people know her? She looks like her. Probably not?” along with a laughing caption. The eldest of the house without hesitation clicked to watch the video clip. The first image that came up was a picture of a large man holding the hands of a smaller man, holding them together against the wall. Clips of rape of the gang of undead people who like to film regularly.

His own pitiful actions and the shame and shame of the victims It's like you don't have a perspective. The camera moves from its original opaque spot to a point where the victim's face can be clearly seen.

and the victims of such acts Be the last person in the world he wants you to be.

The body of a person who looked exactly like him. In a white dress over a black jacket, she was being indecently assaulted by another person. All that was seen was annoyed. Both pictures of his younger brother, the person who did it Bruised wounds on the body, kiss marks, and most importantly

A face like his had tears streaming down his face before slowly falling out.

There were sounds of restraining, arguing, and shouting for help… that no one could hear each word of help that came out of the little figure's mouth, making his heart tighten that the person on the other side hoping to help must be him.

People who never even offered help.

As if the video knew his thoughts, the tragic clip stopped after the creature reached into Karamatsu's shirt.

Glad it stopped.

and anger

Because that made him not know the fate of his blood siblings, but that was enough to predict the next scene of the clip. Of course, he didn't post or mute the sound. The sound of the clip was enough to change the expressions and the atmosphere in the usually cheerful living room fell into an unresolved silence and awkwardness.

Amidst the silence that had formed, the soft sound of the door to the house seemed to echo in everyone's ears and the person in everyone's thoughts appeared.

Ichimatsu was sure that the morning before he would ignore the second eldest of the house. He was wearing his favorite black jacket and white t-shirt. Of course he didn't have glasses because he had just given them to the cat Esper to destroy.

But Karamatsu was leaning against the door talking softly. Wear only a white t-shirt. And a strange scarf that he was sure he didn't have at home in the morning. Plus, the way it's wrapped is like it's not being used to protect from the cold according to its appearance, but is being used to hide something.

Without waiting for anyone to say it, the eldest of the Matsuno family walked up to Karamatsu who refused to come into the living room and grabbed his scarf. The source of everyone's doubts

Suspicion of expecting it not to be…

And the expectation was shattered with the scarf being pulled out next. Ichimatsu wasn't sure what his big brother was talking about with Karamatsu.

“Let's go find something to play.”

He was sure that what Osomatsu was talking about wasn't pachinko or some of the funny juggling he liked.

“If anyone wants to come along, you can….”

He didn't know what the house's elder brother had said. Without waiting for a signal, the rest of the people in the living room unitedly got up and left the living room.

The four of them entered, Osomatsu, Joromatsu, Todomatsu, and he walked down a familiar corridor. No one could start a conversation, or maybe they had, but he didn't think he'd be interested in listening to the four siblings. Matsuno House We walked in silence until we reached Chibita's Oden Hybrid, which had a sign on the front of the store that said they accepted cards, even though there weren't many people paying with cash.

The eldest stepped into the front of the store. Before he could say anything, Chibita, who was sitting in front of the empty cauldron, spoke up first.

“The tavern eight streets down from the river is probably their usual place. Or a lonely road 9” The short man who owned the oden shop said as if he knew they weren't here to eat oden and Osomatsu was smart enough to know what that meant.

House Elder Matsuno Say thank you briefly But before they walked out, Chibita said a few words, “Sorry…” Joromatsu was trailing behind. He nodded to his elder brother who had already walked away. All the fourth brother did was look slightly at Chibita before walking away.

It wasn't wrong from what Chibita had told the people Osomatsu saw in the clip sitting together in a roadside tavern. As far as he could see, there were more than ten people. Osomatsu looked into the store for a long time until the rest of them were sure it was these people.

But it's like the people in the store weren't conscious. Even though their eyes were murderous, they were chatting happily with their people.

“Damn that kid just now. It's really x-rated.” The person who had attacked the second eldest of the house turned to talk to another person who he was certain was not in the clip that Todomatsu had shown him.

“Yes, especially the voice. After listening, things will happen."

… Ichimatsu didn't listen to the rest of his sentence and went straight into the shop before being stopped by Joromatsu.

“It would be more fun to let our eldest do the opening,” said the third eldest of the family, an otaku idol. In this time, he was still a mischievous pair with Osomatsu among the six twins, both cunning and fun-loving.

Osomatsu smiled at those words. Turned to go hand in hand with Joromatsu. The elder of the Matsuno household walked into the shop with a mischievous smile, even though he didn't smile at all in his eyes.

“Who the hell is this who is bullying my younger sibling?” Osomatsu said in that irritating chin tone that he used when he was looking for a fight.

And I still haven't had time to say anything. A strong, fast straight punch. It collided with the skin of the gang leader's cheek. When he finished punching, he grabbed their leader's neck with one hand. Quickly drag it outside the store.

Not different from what I thought. The rest of them all followed, having an affair outside the shop would be a good choice. For the situation that he thought about taking back everything. The eldest threw the body of the person he had carried on the side of the road before getting up. along with the people in the shop who were going to gang up on him alone

But he didn't come alone. Choromatsu, who was standing outside the circle, shouted to him.

"How about it, Big Brother?" Joromatsu's irritated voice, which Ichimatsu thought he'd never hear again, asked Osomatsu.

"Just don't let me die...but if I die in the hospital, it doesn't matter." came the cold voice of the elder of the Matsuno household. like casting a spell It has become the gathering point for all eyes.

The one who started first was Joromatsu, who kicked the person closest to him, signaling the rest to take action. Todomatsu, missing the youngest of the family, uses his usually secretive hand to hold a piece of wood embedded with nails. I don't know where he got it from and since when. He slammed it down one by one who wanted to take care of him because he thought he was the weakest first. Osomatsu took out the large, influential men first, attacking without a plan, like a fool who would jump into battle with a group that was outnumbered.

But the unplanned and foolish attack was not like anyone thought when the side with fewer people was both reckless and reckless. Such strength and unity that no words are needed to communicate.

I am everyone. Everyone is me. We are six twins.

Ichimatsu kicked high towards those who tried to call other allies or even those who were thinking of running away from them. Because when they see a bad behavior, everyone wants to survive, especially in a situation where their friends are gradually being eliminated one by one. These people are no different from demons in his feelings.

"Ne, Ichimatsu, I've left this one for you to take care of.." The fourth twin turned his head slightly to look at the eldest.

“The person who hurt your important person.” Osomatsu tossed the body of the gang leader he saw in the clip to the person most likely to have a grudge.

Ichimatsu walked towards the person before putting his hand into the mouth of the figure who could barely move under the pressure from the owner of the nickname Cat Matsu.

…The person who gossiped about Karamatsu with obscene words in the tavern.

He broke the person's teeth one by one from the innermost molars. Ichimatsu ignored the cries of pain from the man in front of him. Pulling out his disgusting teeth for daring to speak in his ears, blood flowed from his mouth to the ground. But he didn't care until he had all his teeth in his mouth.

Charged with speaking ill of Karamatsu

The man's screams were incoherent as he had no teeth to filter his words. He grabbed the hand of the man kneeling in front of him before pulling out all ten fingernails and breaking the bones in his wrist that he was sure were a few. The choice for this man was between cutting off his hand or death.

Charged with daring to touch Karamatsu

Without realizing it, all that was left was this man's voice. People who were around were attacked by Osomatsu. Choromatsu and Todomatsu finished it off. So they walked up behind him.

And finally, Ichimatsu uses nails that are longer than a normal person's until they look more like a cat than a person, slitting the cornea of ​​the man in front of him. The condition of the fourth sibling of the house is no different from the murderer in the body of a person who doesn't have the airs of a gang leader. He went down and writhed on the floor.

“I told you not to kill,” the eldest son of Matsuno said with a smile. Please tell me you're really playing.

"I'm not dying...right now." This was different from the third child who seemed to see good things.

“Have you forgotten me already? But Choromatsu-nii-san was right.” The youngest sibling hadn't said anything until a moment ago. Give some opinions.

“Oh, we're all here together. But it's already late.”

“Let's go back after playing, Ichimatsu, that's enough. It would be too much fun.” Elder Brother tapped the shoulder of the fourth younger brother who was still standing in the same place.

Ichimatsu made a slight noise in his throat before stepping on the body that had been his toy just a moment ago, towards the twins who stood chatting happily against the background.

The youngest of the family turned around slightly and picked up the smartphone he kept in his pants pocket. Take an overall photo Posted in a chat with the girl who sent him Karamatsu's clip and added one more message before deleting the girl's friends.

“He is me. I am him. But who is your brother?”

At Matsuno's house

After being left alone for a short while, Jyushimatsu, who was smiling all the time like a madman, returned with a first aid kit in his hand. But what surprised Karamatsu was not that the Fifth Brother had gone to get the first aid kit. Come to him with knowledge of the work since there will be a hierarchy of siblings. But being born a few minutes earlier, the one who was most similar to the youngest, despite being the fifth, was about the same age as him.

What surprised the second brother was that Jyushimatsu didn't open his mouth and smile happily like usual. On the same face as his He was pursing his lips and the hand holding the first aid kit was shaking until he could clearly see it, as well as his eyes.

The innocence of the fifth brother, who tried to hold back his tears even though they were clearly showing, made him smile fondly.

“What's the matter, My Brother?” he said softly, even though his voice was hoarse and almost inaudible.

“Nah, Nii-san is hurt, Karamatsu-nii-san. It hurts,” Muscle Matsu uttered an unorganized word. He laughed dryly in his throat.

“My Brother didn't do this…”

“One more thing, brother. It doesn't hurt that much," he said, raising his arm to brush his hair reassuringly. But that only made the hidden marks more noticeable than before. Jūshimatsu immediately cried out and cried even harder when he saw other marks on his body.

“Nii-san…” A moment passed. Jyushimatsu tried to tend to his wound like a snake like a person who had never done any wounds before.

Of course it hurt, but he acted like it was nothing, even though he was crying while tending his wound. And if he spoke, the other party would be even more upset than before. And the wound would probably be left open, which wouldn't be very good.

After dressing the wound, Jyushimatsu volunteers to lift the futon. Lay out the bed, find pillows, find blankets. It was good that he wasn't hungry in the first place. So he excused himself to take a shower. And when they came to the bedroom, Matsu Muscle of the house was sitting groggily on the bed.

“Sleep, my brother.” He hugged the other person even though he felt bad seeing the tears in front of him. But knowing that there were people who cared about him this much couldn't help but make him grateful.

“Thank you…” Karamatsu muttered softly.

"Huh..." Even though I don't know anything about it, Jyushimatsu also accepted his brother's thanks.

The twins hugged each other in silence before going their separate ways. He slept on a different bed, the one next to him belonged to Todomatsu, with Jūshimamatsu sleeping instead. He hugged and sang a soft lullaby to the fifth sibling. Instead, he, who thought he might not be able to close his eyes, had Jūshimatsu stroking his head with a long-sleeved shirted hand before the other person fell asleep. Karamatsu walked over and turned off the lights and lay down on the bed. Go to sleep with peace of mind.

“Like an angel…” Todomatsu said after secretly watching the second and fifth elders comfort each other until they fell asleep. The four of them had returned home after taking care of those who dared to touch his family since first aid.

Elder Osomatsu and Elder Ichimatsu almost ran in when the second eldest was wounded by the fifth eldest, but was cut off by the youngest eldest and Joromatsu. Don't put it aside, let's wait and see first.

And of course, there was no way he would miss taking the impressive shot just now.

After some time passed until they were sure that the people lying there were all asleep and they gradually went to bed.

Ichimatsu slept on the same bed next to Karamatsu, noticing the slight trembling of his shoulders from crying, he reached out and hugged the other person from behind, and because it was sleepwalking, Karamatsu turned to him and cuddled up. He reached into his chest to find immediate warmth.

That night, Brother Rong of the house was surprised that even though the weather was cold because the blankets were pulled up around his legs, he felt warm like the first spring. Which reminded him of a person whose name meant first.

"Ichimatsu…" he muttered softly before drifting off to sleep.

Free

“Chilling.” The elder of the house woke up early because of the pain of urinating in the morning and before walking to the bathroom…

He glanced at the innermost side of the futon and saw the miracle of Osomatsu's house.

…. Karamatsu was lying in Ichimatsu's arms, making a teasing expression like when he was a crybaby, and Ichimatsu was sleeping soundly in a way that he thought would not normally be comfortable. That's all I got.

Osomatsu picked up Totty's smartphone that was on top of his bed and turned it on to the photo app. Before taking these two photos I typed less than a line of words on the picture before going to the bathroom as I had originally planned to do.

“Happy ending

Until then.”

fin