Posted just in time for the end of the year. I don't think it will be finished haha.
This article contains content about gay men. And most importantly, it's the Shizuo couple.
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Izayaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa
Part 2
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Fic DRRR ::Tell me = Help me:: [Shizaya] part I
Title : Tell me = Help me
Paring : ShizuoXIzaya
Rate : PG-13
"You're an asshole!"
Red eyes instantly lit up at those curse words.
What did he do wrong?
"You!... You and those two demon brats, get out of my house!! go out!!!"
That witch's screams were still nerve-wracking and annoying. and it might be loud to the next room The boy thought as he glanced at the doorway out of the dining room. A smug smile suddenly appeared on the ten year old boy. It was the first mischievous smile of his life, but it became his signature from then on.
"So... let's come to an agreement, mother?"
"Shiki, the mafia godfather of Ikebukuro, attacks new rookies in his area. The whole gang is destroyed!” Kishitani Shinra shouted loudly during the break. The message is no longer read in mobile phone mail. It was a news email received from an internet friend, which would not have been sent to him if the story wasn't really famous. "Your handiwork again, Izaya."
The young man's sweet face narrowed and his eyes met mysteriously. Even though he wasn't in school uniform, he was still a student at Raira High School. And the person who came to tease him while he was resting was none other than the quack doctor Kishitani Shinra.
"Heh heh, that's it." Shinra narrowed his eyes behind his spectacles at the person who casually shrugged his shoulders as if he didn't have the slightest clue about the dangerous news that was happening in the news. And the coolest thing is that he uses that cunning in the dark circles. Became a news reporter when he was still in middle school and later became a professional.
"...That wound, did you get yourself involved in the fight?" The future doctor found fault. Even though it didn't cause Izaya to escape his control, it did soften the guy's crazy smile.
“Yes, where? It's Shizu-chan~ It's Shi-Tzu-chan's work."
“What does that mean!? Are you trying to find trouble again, Izaya-kun?!” A stern voice sounded after someone who just happened to be passing by the classroom and overheard. That made Izaya flinch.
"Wow! The protozoan brain really didn't come at the right time. Let's talk later, Shinra." With that, he sprinted towards the front door as Shizuo rushed in from the back door. He roared and wanted to chase after him. But Shinra blocked him first.
"Come on, let him go."
"Retreat Shinra!"
"Are you going to make the wound worse?" Shinra shook his head in disgust. Even though Izaya was able to consistently irritate people, a doctor would know how serious a patient's condition was. on the hand with a bandage If you took off your clothes, you would probably find quite a few serious injuries. Now if Shizuo pursues Izaya might not be able to escape.
"Never mind! I'll kill him!”
“And that wound? You didn't do it, right?" Shinra got to the point. That made the blonde boy flinch.
He had to admit that he hadn't seen Izaya much these days except at school. which at that time could not quite catch up So those wounds definitely didn't come from him.
It shows that the doctor purposely lied. But what's the point of lying?
"Sigh! That bastard, I want to curse him to death so that this is all over. But every time it dies, it's always scary." Shinra complained before walking out of the room, leaving Shizuo to think confusedly about Shinra's words.
You crazy Shinra!
It wasn't often that Izaya would expect to punish someone like this. If it weren't for the huge jar of pills he had to carry back to his apartment and he was told to take them all.
"I know he's smart. But I didn't think it would be like this," Izaya muttered. Never mind, today is a holiday anyway. It's okay. Someone unlocked the door to the room. And in that very minute...
"You're back, Brother Isa~" His similar face smiled sweetly at him. One person braided his long hair and swept it in front of his face. The other person had short hair and a completely calm face like a doll.
"Get out of my room, Mairu Kururi." Izaya gestured towards the exit in dismay. "And bring back the room key that I secretly went to the gas station with."
"No, it's more convenient like this." Mairu and Kururi turned and walked back into the room, leaving Izaya to follow like a guest even though he was the owner of the room. “Kururi and I brought rice balls for you. Guaranteed to be more delicious than last time."
“What should I put in it this time? Another laxative?” Izaya accepted with disinterest as he walked into the refrigerator and looked for a can of drink.
"No, it's sleeping pills."
Pok!
The sound of opening a can is louder than usual. Of course, it was because of the irritation in the mischievous girl who had taken things too far from herself.
"Will you get a lot of rest? News about mafia clashes is very popular. You must be really tired this time.” Even though Izaya had his back turned, he knew that the twins' eyes were looking at him. The eyes of the younger
"Looking down on your own brother is worth watching." My mouth and brain still don't accept my worries. Beautiful eyes closed and a small sneering smile stretched out at the corner of his mouth.
"It probably looks right. Recently it also hit Heiwajima. Shizuo's killing me right now."
Izaya froze, "Where did you get this?!" Mairu and Kururi jumped off the sofa and headed towards the exit door.
"The story of you and Shizuo-san is going to die. At elementary school, the rumors spread." The fact that he and Shizu-chan had become famous among the kids was a bit unexpected for Izaya. The twins waved at each other as they said goodbye. "I'll come visit again another day. Go first, Brother Isa!”
The room owner didn't respond. He looked at the closed door and looked back at the box of rice balls on the table.
Maybe he should quickly throw it away before he accidentally ate that dangerous rice ball.
No one would think of someone like Orihara. Izaya will come to school early in the morning. Sometimes when you're bored or your mind isn't at peace. Human-watching on the school rooftop is a relaxing pastime. From the school gate where only the sports club came to run in the morning, there were students who kept coming. Some people are seniors. Some are juniors.
Some people are in a state of drowsiness. Some people greet you with a bright smile. The smoothness and flow of time isn't so bad...
Crunchy...
The cell phone vibrated in his pocket. He picked it up and checked it as usual.
One email came in... It was a mail that turned joy into bitterness in the red eyes. Izaya flicked the flip cover and put his phone in his pocket as he looked towards the gate. The daily routine of humans can no longer relieve the turmoil in the mind.
"Humans are bound by many things~" A clear voice floated on the wind. "Sometimes it gets so overwhelming that you have to call for someone to help."
He won't do that. It's too basic and stupid.
While falling into a trance A tall figure with golden hair walked through the school gates. Just taking the first step will instantly change everyone's ordinary morning into something colorful. A smile emerged from his lips. Slender hands lifted up to feet, smooth cheeks looking at the scene below with pleasure.
“What if it was Shizu-chan? Will you cry? I really want to know."
"You don't look good, Izaya." The owner looked away from the window.
"Have you finished school yet, Dotajin?" People asked in different directions, causing Kadota Kyouhei to shake her head in disgust.
"Can you not take that name? Please."
"I'm fine. It's okay."
...This kind of thing is clearly being ignored.
“How are you?” Shinra walked forward, sulking, ready to make a long complaint. “Hey, I saw you were depressed since morning. Isn't that the case, Izaya?"
"Ah... What's the matter~"
The doctor-to-be twisted the corners of his mouth, bored with that charming expression. And the way to get behind Tarantino's back is when he answers loudly and directly. "What about your mother?" His hand tensed. His hard eyes stared at the tabletop as if to pierce it. It was an automatic reaction that both Shinra and Kadota saw.”
Yesterday Celty saw Mairu and Kururi near your apartment. It's a sign that the woman..."
"Shut up, Shinra." Some people opened their mouths and said words that were both smooth and deep, as if they were distilled from a numb heart. A smile that seemed to ridicule the entire world stretched slightly at the corners of his mouth as he continued to speak. "Talking about things I already know won't bring anything." Shinra's side was silent, unable to argue. Izaya was about to get up from his chair to avoid Kadota's visual investigation when something slammed into the classroom's sliding door.
"Izaya!!!" A snarling voice echoed loudly in his ears. The people panicked and quickly broke through the dodge, allowing the strongest man to rush in and kill the worst enemy. Shinra backed away from Izaya and, as usual, the fluttering tick ducked silently, allowing the table to fly over his head and crash into the glass window, causing it to collapse.
"I didn't come at the right time~ I'm sorry, Shizu-chan. But I'm not in the mood to play with you today." With that, Izaya's quick foot speed caused his wounds to hurt. At such a distance, instead of giving up his pursuit, Shizuo rushed forward, slowly allowing the place they passed to return to peace.
"...Do you think Shizuo heard what you guys were talking about?" Kadota continued to look at the direction Shizuo was chasing after Izaya and asked a question.
"You think because you heard that guy you went after Izaya?"
Kadota smiled, but it was a smile that Shinra felt was very sly. "Isn't that possible?" Shinra adjusted his glasses and shook his head, apparently not making sense.
“No way. That's like... That guy is too interested in Izaya.”
Kadota laughed, "What? Aren't they really 'interested' in each other?" Shinra glanced around, wondering if Kadota's 'interest' matched his interest.
His slender body swung along the railing to escape from the teacher's room door that the other party had thrown at him. Three more steps until he reached the ground, so he chose to jump in one go. But it caused the mobile phone in the bag to fall out instead.
"Oh," Izaya turned as he heard heavy footsteps approaching. His hand reached out to grab the phone and prepared to bounce again, but the sudden force of his neck erased that plan from his head.
push!
Crack!
His slender body was pushed against the wall by enormous force. He felt the sound of his bones rattling and his head numb. The vision was blurry and had to be blinked to fix it. My strength dwindled to the point that I accidentally dropped my cell phone on the floor again.
"You can't escape!..."
Crunchy...
Red eyes widened. On the screen above the flip cover there was a single entry symbol. Izaya's face turned pale as he thought of the worst of who had sent it.
Shizuo looked at the bloodless face before picking up the person's cell phone. Shinra's sentence to Izaya popped into his head. overlapped with the cries of some figures
"Ah... give it back!" The tall figure held the phone up at arm's length. Of course, someone smaller than Izaya couldn't reach him. And although it was a bit difficult, Shizuo was able to open and read the latest message from his inbox.
From :
Witch
To : Izaya
I'm giving you until 3 p.m. to transfer the full amount. If it lasts even one more second, your siblings won't be able to sleep in this house tonight.
The message, which was like a concise threatening letter, stunned Shizuo for a moment. At that moment, Izaya snatched the phone back and held it to his chest, his eyes lowered.
"I never thought that you would have a younger sibling." The person who read the message was the first to break the silence. while the other person would snap out of his fear and open his eyes wide, his eyes locking in astonishment.
"I didn't think Shizu-chan would be the first to talk about this matter. As for you, the protozoa still lost." The person who defeated the protozoa gritted his teeth and raised his fist in dejection. But the irritating people didn't think about hiding like they used to.
"Earlier, I memorized this number as 'Mom'." Those words caused Shizuo to freeze before Izaya paused for a moment and continued with a sarcastic tone. "After that
B-L-O-C-K-E-D
Block the number out of annoyance And after that date made some kind of pact that was similar to making a pact with a witch. So I called that girl 'witch girl'."
“As you can see. I don't have time to play with Shizu-chan because my wonderful Ma Mi is calling for the Five Elements again.” Izaya put his phone back in its place as the tall, blond-haired man lost his train of thought for a moment. one Some turned their backs and left. “Humans are often bound. And if you are too tied down, you must ask for help. But what if it's Shizu-chan? Will you cry out?"
It was a question Izaya asked himself that morning that Shizuo didn't answer, as if sensing that it was a question that didn't need an answer. After walking for a while, the footsteps of the person asking stopped as if he had just remembered something.
Confused, doubtful even though it's too stupid. But something compelled me to ask the next question.
"And if I... If I call for help, will Shizu-chan come help me?”
There was a long silence as Shizuo didn't answer. And it was Izaya who walked away quietly.
That's a question that doesn't need an answer... or?
When he had to return home in the evening, Shizuo often took a shortcut that required cutting through the playground. It's closer but when it's daytime, there are small children playing here. And they were always afraid of him. Therefore, when the child returns home, he chooses this way. And sometimes he would find some kids who were cooler than other kids. Today it's the same.
The rhythmic groaning of the swings mixed with the cries of the crows. In the evening, when the quiet orange sun shines on it, it creates a long, lonely, dark loneliness. Shizuo glanced at the two girls, one of whom was sitting on a swing for the other to swing, intending to walk past as usual. But when he almost walked past the face and the fine onyx hair, it was something that the tall man couldn't help but consider.
like... someone
The swing stopped, familiar colored eyes staring intently at Shizuo. He stopped making eye contact with them for a moment before purposely walking away. But then the girl with pigtails and thin-rimmed glasses who was swinging the swing greeted her with a smile.
“Does your brother come home from school this late every day?” He looked at the girl who didn't seem afraid of him at all before debating whether or not he should answer that question.
"...No."
“Then why are you back so late today?” the same girl asked as another short-haired girl with a similar appearance stood up as if not interested in continuing to play. "Did you get punished by the teacher?"
"No," Shizuo answered accidentally. The eyes of the two strange twin children lit up as they said the next sentence in unison.
“Then brother is only chasing Orihara. Izaya's here."
The setting sun suddenly made a sound of silence at that moment. The crows flapped their wings to return to their nests. The warm breeze of spring Dark reflections on the area bathed in orange sunlight. Dyeing the big brown eyes of the two girls to make them look a different color.
red
Like that tick... Like Izaya
"It's not strange!" The girl with pigtails smiled, interrupting the trance of the tall older brother in front of her. "Everyone wants to stomp on Brother Isa."
"You guys..." It seemed like the protozoa's brain was starting to get a little smarter, as the owner himself probably wasn't expecting.
"Oh, I forgot to introduce myself. I'm Orihara Mairu. This is Orihara Kururi. I'm Orihara's younger sister. It's Izaya." Orihara's name echoed in Shizuo's head over and over, arousing the irritation that had become an automatic instinct after hearing the name. But his doubts may have outweighed his irritation because of the message he had rashly read that day.
'I'm giving you until 3 p.m. to transfer the full amount. If it lasts even one more second, your siblings won't be able to sleep in this house tonight.'
When he saw the blond-haired high school boy go silent, Mairu took over the matter instead, "Surely Han is interested in us, right? So... would you like to hear about Isa-san, Shizuo-san?"
Heiwajima Shizuo hated Orihara Chisaya, and had hated him ever since he first saw that face. Both the annoying smile disgusting act But the reason for all this hate may have been what motivated him to follow the twins to a comfortable park bench where the electric poles were now lighting up.
"Orihara House originally had five members: father, mother, me, Kururi, and elder Isa," Mairu began her story in a voice that seemed to stretch into the distance. There was no smile on that small lip when he started telling the story, and it made Shizuo know without even having to use his brain to think about how painful this next story was.”
Later, father divorced mother and left. So there were only four members left. During that time, we didn't feel sad because Isa was with us, but even so, Kururi and I felt that Isa had changed."
Family problems are a common occurrence in today's society. But Shizuo still thought about the image of Izaya. 'Before' didn't come out anyway.
“Not only Isa, but also Mother.” Kururi's voice was so soft that she could barely hear it. The girl looked into the taller's golden brown eyes before letting Kururi continue with her story. "Mom blames it because of us, Dad ran away. Mom was sad and rambled like a crazy person. In the end, it started falling on Brother Isa."
The listener could only open his eyes. Izaya's words from the middle of the day popped into his head for no apparent reason. 'Before, I memorized this number as 'Mother' after that.
B-L-O-C-K-E-D
I blocked the number out of annoyance.
"I cry"
"Kururi is crying."
"We both came out of the room and eavesdropped on what happened in the dining room that day." They began to tell their stories with eyes that were slowly becoming darker until it became frightening. "Brother Isa offered to leave the house but let us stay..."
'And after that date made some kind of pact that was similar to making a pact with a witch. So I called that girl...'
"In exchange for hiring that woman to continue playing the role of our mother."
'You witch'
White teeth clenched With great power, it made a loud, squeaking sound. The back of Izaya who had left earlier in the day rose up after remembering those words. I know why you like to make that face. Now you know why you have eyes like that. I know why I don't want to be close to anyone in particular, but instead I fall in love with another human being equally.
Know why you plunged into the dark world as a news seller. I know what those words meant then.
"And if I... If I call for help, will Shizu-chan come help me?”
"Hey Shizuo-san," the owner of the name snapped out of his trance as Mairu called out. The girl's big eyes shone brightly even though her face was still adorned with a smile. “I hate my brother for running away like that. I don't know how many hundreds and thousands of times we thought of escaping from my agreement with that witch. But because I was a child, every time I ran away from home, I was always caught by the police and brought back to my home.”
“...That guy is selfish,” he said, but didn't support the girl's idea. What he said was Izaya's original personality. That one has always been like that since we've known each other.
"That's right~ It's really annoying." Even though Mairu accepted it, her expression softened. “But even so, we don't want anything to happen to Brother Isa. Now we only have three siblings. I don't want two people left."
"Then it made me ask... Brother Isa protects us. And who will protect Brother Isa?”
TBC