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Twins!

This is my first fic..the first story that isn't a Reborn fic.

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The language may be strange. The plot may be loose. Or whatever!

Because I haven't written fiction in about a year. This is really the best I can do.

But if anyone reads this and knows about it or likes it, I'll be very happy!

As for the story

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We have searched and searched many websites. It can be concluded that our Fushimi (?) left Homra probably because she was disappointed with Yata-chan. Oh, Yata-chan idolizes Mikoto that much! In this matter it is similar. and some parts of the fic are referenced from A little bit of the main story

lol

Anyway, this pair is super, super, official!

Who loves these two people and wants (?) to be apart of each other? You can jump straight to My ID.

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*This fic does not actually take place in the main story. It's just the imagination of one fangirl. But some parts of the fic are based on the main story. Please use good judgment in reading(?)*

*This fic is not elegant or spectacular. Plus a lot of house plots. Don't copy it*

P.S. Just clicking in and reading makes me very happy. Thank you!!

Fanfic : Misaki

Author : TWINs

Pairing : Fushimi Saruhiko x Yata Misaki

Rate : G

Note :

If looking for darkness

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Here, I would like to say that I have entered the wrong place. Because Twins can't get enough

TOT

Warning :

This fic

YAOI!

Yes, whoever doesn't like it doesn't like it.

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On the right

“Misaki..!”

heavily!

A young man woke up in the middle of the night. His dark orange hair waved back and forth along his face, which looked suspiciously from side to side. Thin clothes that are worn as pajamas It was slightly damp with sweat that had seeped from his own skin.

Just a dream..

Luckily it was just a dream..

He reassured himself that it was just a dream... Dreaming.. of the past that he once viewed as a very touching memory. Seeing it as something he wanted to keep for as long as possible, but that was just 'ever'. Right now, he didn't want to remember those pictures anymore. Even if it was just a little, he didn't want to have another memory with 'that person'.

again..

Feeling missing...

Do you feel like there's something?...that you can't find? Or did you forget?

That feels strange like this every time I dream. It's not that he had an accident and lost his memory of something very important. Follow the plot of a sweet novel or something like that. But he feels like he just 'forgot', just forgot something? Forgot an event? Or forgot a very important sentence? He doesn't remember..

No matter how much I think about it, I can't think of what I forgot. No matter how much I sat and wracked my brain, all that came out was the image of the two of them having fun together. And the picture of that doctor betraying him..and that..makes me feel more...angry.....

Never mind!

If it's really important, you'll remember it yourself.

Countless times ..that he said this sentence to himself It's like reminding yourself that That person is an enemy. But that's it..just when it's time to dream about this again. I will sit and think again. Finally ended with this sentence again..haha, so funny.

today...

All we have to do is find that guy!

Make it pay for what it did to Totsuka-san!

"Dammit!!!" And the whole day spent searching for the culprit (?) ended without even the slightest bit of trouble. Or as it is simply called, wasted, he returned to settle in the same place....his own room.

"Where are you hiding your head?!" Yata Misaki of Homra is annoyed... Just as irritated as when he learned that someone had betrayed the group. Most of the day today he spent running around the city. To go after the person who killed his friend. A person who claims to be a king..but the results are not very satisfactory. No..not satisfied at all.

irritable!

angry!

annoying!

Holy shit!!

Being in a room alone makes all kinds of emotions that don't look good even stronger. Little Yata(?) decided to leave the room. Go find a place of peace of mind.

He chose to go to his first important place on foot. instead of using a skateboard It's not about exercising. Only if he walks on his own feet You will be able to press your heels hard and release your feelings on the road.

The further you walk The surrounding people walking around became less and less. The loud and irritating noises became less and less. And of course it made me feel a lot better than staying in that square room!

...He walked quite a distance. ..I don't know how far it is. All I know is that it's one of my favorite places. And since you like it no matter how far away you want it, if you want to come, you will come! But until it arrives It was almost dark.. It wasn't like he took long to walk. Or something very far away? But when I came out of the room, it was already evening..

The place he came from was not very special or luxurious. It's just a very quiet place. which is free from the deafening sounds of people or machinery There was only the sound of the trees and grass rustling along with the wind that flowed along with the current. The sound of water slowly traveling from high to low places is soothing.

The young man looked at the scene in front of him with a much calmer mind than before. The grass grows unevenly. But it doesn't look so messy that it's scary. Beyond the small meadow in front was a small river. A stream would be more appropriate. ....not really in the forest But the road closest to here was about a kilometer away. Therefore, then It's extremely private here.

Even though the environment outside has changed a lot.

Everyone has changed a lot.

But here..it's no different from before...at all.

This place must be called Yata's secret place. Because there are only a few people who know this place besides him. And among the few people he knew, that guy was the one who came here with him most often.

suddenly..

And while sitting and remembering the past comfortably He stumbled upon the moment that I come with that pillow most often...

“That bastard again!!” He shouted loudly at the person who liked to mess with his memories before violently throwing himself down on the nearby grass. And then it was quiet...

Not long before that

at

Scepter 4

Are you in trouble? You could probably call it busier than usual. Right now, everyone was running around doing their duties diligently. ..it's about That's the new king... Because he was a child who didn't know his head or his toes. I don't even know his address or history, and he also went to kill Homra's people...sigh, it's quite chaotic.

But there seemed to be one person sitting comfortably in his usual seat.

Fushimi Saruhiko.. the name of the person who is currently lingering. But even if they are lingering, this person is good at it.. at least right now they are using their intelligence. Secretly hacked into their own system, revealing a brief history of insiders.

Scepter 4

Without permission....maybe because it was free? ...Even though other people are busy..

I opened it to look at this person's recorded history with a completely annoyed expression. And finally, he came to his own profile page... Blue eyes stared at the day he joined.

Scepter 4 ...

Then his dark eyebrows raised slightly.

How long has it been?

who left home..

When I thought about it, He stood up with a tired expression on his face, not feeling anything as before. before walking out to the exit

“Fushimi, where are you going?” Awashima said. It had been a long time since she saw him. that the person who was about to walk out I didn't sit and intend to do anything at all. Plus, I don't even think about work in my head. But what can you say? Because yesterday Fushimi had already taken care of all the work that he had to do.

So now where that guy goes is of no concern to you. But at least it's polite to ask.

“Take a walk, take a walk~” A voice that sounded lazy came from the person who was greeted. with one hand waving as if to say there was nothing And then just walked out..

He actually came out for a walk as told. But just don't walk around aimlessly. After thinking about the time when he came out of Homera It's like he realized that There was a place that Misaki had taken us to when they were still together(?). If I remember correctly, it probably came from the direction he came from..

Fushimi walked to his destination. If compared to the last time he came Now the place he saw in front of him looked a little messier..maybe? But the mess of grass and trees isn't much of a hindrance. The sloth walked through the grass until he reached the edge of the stream. Turn left and right to look at the surrounding scenery. Which I don't see much anymore. Because it's dark..but in that darkness Fushimi stopped his gaze on something not too far away.

If his eyes aren't blurred Do you think that there might be people in the distance? But no one should know about this area. And to get to know Lying down in the grass next to the stream at this time is crazy.

To confirm that he was not wrong.. And to confirm that this is just a crazy person. Not some energy So he walked over to take a closer look. But even if the thing you saw was some kind of crazy energy, He wasn't afraid at all..

God is playing a joke..

Fushimi Saruhiko, who has the power of two colors of fire

Scepter 4

I'm stunned.. stunned by the person who isn't the energy in front of me. .........His former best friend, Yata Misaki, was lying motionless in front of him. And that made him feel helpless.

"Misaki.." Fushimi called the name of the person in front of him. Normally, the owner of the name would have to stand up and scold him for calling him a name. And also hit him twice with the accusation of betraying Homra..but now Misaki was calm...so calm that it surprised Fushimi.

“Misaki...” Try browsing again. Along with a mischievous smile prepared To be sarcastic and say insulting words to people who had just woken up. But the owner of the name is still calm..

Fushimi became calm..the smile began to loosen. and changed to a frown instead He squatted down next to the sleeping person. Before putting a finger under the nose of the orange-haired man..

..to confirm that the person in front of me is not dead yet.... And the result of it is the warm breath that falls on the finger, or it is a confirmation that there is life..

"Hey Misaki," tried calling again, louder than before. Ready to wave his hand in front of the sleeping person's face.. but the sleeping person is still a sleeping person..

“What would be such a deep sleep..” Fushimi let out a long sigh before sitting down next to Misaki.

“You really haven't changed at all. It's not a bit different from before.." Both love their friends more than anyone else. Always worry about others before yourself. Whatever you do, you will think only of your friends..all the time...

Because of that

now...

Must really hate me..

But~ that's good.

It's good like this.

“Even if you hate me. I probably won't be able to go back..but I just want one thing..just that you still remember..that's enough.” And that word..

"Misaki, you're here again~" The owner of the name turned at the sound of his name before...

Puck..!

Throws his skateboard into the face of the person calling his name.

“How many times have I told you not to call me that name!! Why don't you remember?!" The owner, Misaki, shouted out the same sentence that she had told the person in front of her no matter how many times.

"I don't think it's a problem, Misaki.." The person in front of me became even more angry. The person calling is more fun. Seeing Misaki as he called Angry until the face is red. And then shouting and cursing, this is already a daily routine. Even if it's a bit noisy But it's worth it~

“I told you not to call me. You crazy Saru!!”

“You keep calling me names..” And no matter how loudly the smaller person yells, 'Saru' still manages to keep his face calm and irritated without fear.

"Well..my name isn't for anyone to call me easily like you!"

“If you don't let me call you that. And who else am I going to call? Other people call you Yata Yata all the time..” It's true what he said. All of Misaki's friends are called Yata, Yata-kun, Yata-chan, Yata-san, all kinds of Yata, but no one thinks to call him by his real name. There will always be outcasts like that.

That black-headed Saruhiko in front of you!

"K..well..k..keep it for someone very important to call you!" It's all a mess..Yata just isn't used to people calling him Misaki. Simply put, he's shy! I'm shy when people call me by my real name. Especially if it's someone else calling. You may be so embarrassed that you can't do anything! Well, that's the meaning of the name..! It's going to be embarrassing!

"Then let me call you that correctly, Misaki.."

“That's right, ghost!!”

“So what's wrong with that? Misaki.." every sentence spoken Fushimi would append the name of the person he was talking to in a calm tone that sounded more kicking than a nervous tone..

"A..that's wrong...that's what it's called!"

“So what do you want me to call you, Yata..chan~?” Tarantino's calm voice was irritating with the heavy emphasis on the word chan. It made Yata almost want to throw his skateboard at him again. If it weren't for the fact that right now this guy's skateboard is being used to play with. After getting close and intimate with the skateboard for one round

"It's not like that!"

“Did you see that? Call me Misaki. It's the best.”

“I don't see it being good at all!!”

“Okay, come on, why are you thinking so little?”

“Because it's not a small matter!”

“Oh, oh, not a little. But Totsuka-san called you just now..” Fushimi was the one who started to stop arguing about naming names as someone who doesn't like complicated matters. Then he told him the purpose of having traveled so far to follow.

“Totsuka-san? Then I'll go right away!” Hearing the name of the person he admired next after Mikoto-san and Kusanagi, Yatagarasu immediately snatched the skateboard back from the black-headed man in front of him, but..

“If you want to get it back, is it easy to get it back..?” Fushim moved to avoid Yata from taking his skateboard back. This action creates irritation in hot-tempered people all over again.

“Saru! Don't be fooled! Give it back now!”

“Your eyebrows are furrowed..” The teasing person said casually and handed the skateboard back to him easily. Until his light-colored eyebrows rose in confusion.

Why is it so easy to return?

And of course people like Yata Misaki say whatever they think..

“Why-..hey!” But before he could finish his sentence, the straightforward person suddenly shrieked. who was suddenly pulled into a hug by a taller person

“Saru! What are you doing?!” The person being hugged squirmed around and shouted in the other person's ear, but it didn't cause the other person to cover his ears and push away.

“Hey, Misaki..” Maybe it was because the quiet voice seemed smoother than usual. Or was it because of his unusually serious tone? Or is it because the embrace is getting tighter? ...that made Misaki accept the hug and stop yelling...

“What is it with you..?” Even though just a few minutes ago, Saruhiko was still annoying him. But why is he acting so shockingly serious now..?

“I want you to remember one thing…” The embrace was wide, tightening even more until both of them were close together. Before a soft, deep voice without any hint of tiredness or teasing spoke out softly for only the two of them to hear..

“........................Misaki..”

"....ha...what?" But I don't know if it was because this little person couldn't hear it. Caught off guard Or because I'm embarrassed? So I couldn't hear what Fushimi said clearly. But I only heard the last words calling his name?

“Totsuka-san called..” But Fushimi didn't repeat his words. He sets Yata free. Then he smiled..a sincere smile. Very sincere..so much so that Yata himself could hardly do anything else right..

“Mikoto-san seems to be waiting. If you're late, it'll be bad.." With that, he turned around and went back the way he came. To lead the way back to the home bar.

“Ha..ah eh!” Even though I was still confused, I thought that maybe another day I could ask this guy to tell me again. Yata then took off to follow. In order not to keep the benefactors waiting long.

'As you heard, I joined

scepter 4

already'

But that symbol is in the center of your heart..

'It's your honor, Misaki.'

It..it is..

'Because it's pointless..'

nonsense?

'I'm completely fed up with Homera..'

'Because you acted like a crazy person..'

what..

'Misaki..'

Don't call my name..!

'Misaki..'

Stop calling!

'I'm going to kill you!'

heavily!

dream!!?

“What crazy dream was this?!” The owner of the nickname Karasu jumped up from the grass and shouted loudly in the middle of the night. But no matter how loud the sound is, it probably won't disturb anyone. Because now he is still in the same place. Still sleeping in the same forest-like place..

Are we still here?

Yata turned left and right and shook his head vigorously a few times to get the disturbing nightmare out of his head. But that dream wasn't all bad... in the dream he saw.. before that guy. I will leave Homra..the day that person comes here...comes here..

Forgotten things..

That.....that told me to remember?..that sentence...

Sentences that disappeared from memory..

A sentence that makes all feelings... confused..

“Dammit!! I should hate you! Hate, hate, hate!” He shouted to the sky that he hated him over and over. In case that hate will replace the heat, hesitation, inner turmoil that I don't know how to deal with..

“Actually, what should I do? So what do you want!! What do you really want?!”

Mr. Betrayal..

Yes, I know you're a traitor..

So why...

Before you do that, you must tell me about such things!

Want me to hate you?

Forgive me?

Or what!

need what...

What do you want?

...Saruhiko...

So why..

I forgot it

Why ..can't remember?

So why..

I got it..

Come to think of it, let's put it this way...

Once again, Yata spread out his arms and threw himself down hard on the grass, not caring that it was not a soft kapok. Or there will be dew on it that might cause a cold..

Eh?..

lukewarm..

The other side of him where the skateboard wasn't placed. On the other side there was nothing but grass that had subsided as if someone were sitting next to it.. On the other side there is still a faint warmth..

People who will be here now...

The person who will meet him now...

The person sitting next to me here...

People who know this place well enough..

Or...!!

Not giving himself time to panic, Yata Misaki stood up and ran with all his might towards the road, running with all his might, hoping to see someone walking not too far ahead..

Run until you reach a long, straight, one-way road. Even though it was quite dark, his eyes were familiar with the dark and it wasn't an obstacle.. and that made him see...

That as far as the eye could see was...empty..

“Go die!!! You crazy monkey!!!” Shouting another person, competing with the sound of the wind whistling through his body. before collapsing onto the pavement and burying his face in his palms. Dispel the faint heat that rises up to your face.

"You are always important to me..very important..and loved...very much Misaki.."

Who reads this and is confused?

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If you're confused, please continue to be confused. Heh...just kidding. Maybe I'm still confused when I read it myself. But try to look past that point.

lol

At least just finish reading this story. I'm very happy.

Thank you for your interest!!

I love Sarumi-chan ♥

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