Mikumo Osamu, a third-year high school student, dreams of a young neighbor, Kuga Yuma, who is his classmate and joins a team in a strange way. There was so much confusion that he couldn't think the same way. In the end, how will the two end up?..... 3

Fic: World Trigger

Story:

The stubborn Yuma

Pairing: osamu / yuuma

nonNC

Chao// 3

*There may be some spoilers for people who haven't seen it// 3 (I feel like I'm addicted to Yuma's face.)

Ah.....wait a minute. What are we doing here?.....

...One more thing...

Why....why did Kuga.....stay in my bed.....

And then why...is my heart trembling like that...

Oh....Stop, stop, stop those crazy thoughts....

....Ummm....

...Oh Kuka....

Oh...Oh..Samu...

One peaceful morning at school.......(Lamang 3)

“Oh! Good morning Osamu 3” Yuma greeted in a cheerful voice and asked to go in the usual way.

"Ah, Kuga, good morning," Osamu greeted with a sleep-deprived expression, walking to his seat before collapsing on the table.

“Today you came a little late. Did you wake up late?” “That's right, Mikumo-kun, you look tired. Are you okay with studying?” Yuma walked over before asking another friend.

"Uh... just a little. Hurry and come with me." Si was so muffled that he couldn't hear anything. But it sounded good to Yuma.

“Like that? Then go ahead, Mikumo-kun. Kuga-kun, please take care of me." The female friend walked away. "Oh.. 3," Yuma accepted.

“Hm... There's nothing to hide from me. Like Osamu.” Osamu stood up and looked at the person in front of him. “Don't forget, I have the side effect of being able to 'detect lies'.” His gaze changed from innocent to incomprehensible.

"Uh, uh... it's nothing," Osamu denied.

“.........” The whites of his eyes turned black as a side effect of the smaller than normal young man finding fault.....

"I don't think he wants to tell me right now, Yuma," Replica whispered. "That's it."

“Alright, if you don't tell me, it's okay. If it's causing you trouble, I don't want to know. 3 ” Even though Yuma is honest about Osamu's world, his thoughts are just more mature. He knows what he should and shouldn't do. So I thought it would be better to wait for him to say it himself....

Mikumo Osamu, a 3rd year high school student who is a member of the Border organization, is tasked with exterminating the Neighbors, Trion soldiers sent from another dimension to attack his city using equipment. It's called Trigger. His reason for becoming a Borderer is to protect the younger sister of a respected senior who was kidnapped by Neighbor named Shika.

And she is a Border member along with Yuma. The Jin people of the Tamakoma branch accepted it as a member. But because he was weak and Trion was inferior to everyone else. It made him feel hurt that he couldn't help his friends much. That's not the issue......

The cause issue is Last night he had a strange dream about Yuma. All I saw was Yuma sleeping on his bed normally. But he wasn't normal. My heart palpitates and beats irregularly, even though there's nothing tempting about it at all. When he came to take a good look The shape is like a child. White hair that looks fluffy and soft Especially the outline of the face and lips.

Causing the young man with glasses to think dishonestly until he wandered far away under the lens, keeping his eyes confused with what he saw. Soon the other party's eyes widened, causing the young man with glasses to look even cuter than before before calling out his name and waking up in the middle of the night. After that, I couldn't sleep until morning......

“Ah... It's not like I can't tell you. It's like.....it's.....”

"Alright, you can go back to your seat now." He didn't have time to say. The teacher has come into homeroom.

“Uh...Sorry. We'll tell you later at lunch." Yuma returned to his seat. Osamu looked stunned for a moment before returning to normal. But I still secretly think non-stop during class until lunch break...

Lunch break on the school rooftop....

“Ah... This lunch is Shika's rice balls. Even though it's not as delicious as a hamburger....oh! If Chika hears this, will she be angry?..." The little man opened the lid of Shiori's lunchbox. The Tamakoma branch operator wrapped Shika's salt rice balls, making Yuma who was praising him taunt. Personally, the young man with glasses continued to sit still.....

“Osamu...Osamu...this is Osamu,” the little man repeated, unable to hear him until he had to nudge the other person.

“Eh..!” Osamu was startled.

"What's the matter, I'm confused? About what I was going to tell you this morning?" Yuma asked before getting to the point.

"Ah...that's probably it." Osamu smiled teasingly and asked to go.

"Then...try telling me about it. Hmm.." He didn't care as he picked up a rice ball and ate it.

“Uh... um, is that good?”

“If Osamu doesn't tell me. How would Yuma know?” Replica whispered.

“R Replica! I told you not to speak in crowded places,” the bespectacled young man warned the black multi-purpose Trion soldier between the collars of Yuma's shirt. who is Yuma's nanny

“Ah, sorry, Limbai.” Replica returned to Yuma's trigger ring.

“Okay, ah..it's....Th. If it...was a dream..” Osamu stuttered.

"I don't see a problem, 3." The little man didn't care.

"Uh...it was a dream about you."

“Eh..me?....why?

o3o”

The little man immediately opened his eyes wide and went into curiosity mode.

“I don't know either. Why...it has to be you, Kuga!?” before Osamu got into the story. Yuma brought his face closer to him while he was still holding a rice ball to eat without realizing it. Rice scraps stuck to the face without realizing it made the little person look cute in a different way.

“This dream about me, what was it like? Did it make you think that much?” Closer. So close that their faces were almost next to each other. "I want to know, Osamu," the other man continued.

"Ah.....it's not like this!!" The young man with glasses couldn't stand it and put his hand up to push the other person's face away.

“What is this? It hurts. Suddenly.....that's not the case. What do you mean?” Yuma looked disappointed but didn't lose his doubts about his words just now.

"Oh, uh...no, nothing." The bespectacled young man turned his head away.

“....... o3o”

"Alright, enough chatting, let's eat first." Osamu changed the topic and turned to eating instead. As for Yuma, he could only wait for that answer.

Dropped school.....

"See you tomorrow, Mikumo-kun, Kuga-kun," the female classmate said goodbye to the two before leaving the room.

"Uh..see you at 3," Yuma replied. Mikumo put the things in her bag.

"This is Osamu. Let's go home together today like usual." Yuma opened his mouth and invited the bespectacled young man to go home.

“Ah......” Mikumo was still as blank as ever.

“Oh, what's the big deal? It's early in the morning. Can you tell me yet?" Yuma asked because he was starting to get tired of waiting...

“Even if Osamu doesn't tell you, it doesn't matter. At least let us know what your concerns are. Even a little bit would be good.” Replica came out of the black rabbit form full trigger ring and added.

“Uh...well.......”

“o3o”

“It's better to talk while walking back...”

"Uh...okay."

While walking home......

Oh my gosh...damn...why is it so difficult to say....

Even though I know that this guy really doesn't know anything like that, why is it....

Crazy!! I really want to fix my habit of not speaking clearly.....

....fold and split....

“Look, Osamu, today I've changed my schedule a bit.” The little man suddenly spoke off topic at first. “Eh?” The bespectacled man exclaimed, unable to follow.

“I don't want to sleep at the Tamakoma branch today. I want to change the atmosphere a bit.” Just change the subject.....

“What do you say? If I want to stay at your house for one night."

“Eh!!!!!!!!!!!!” The young man with glasses was so shocked by the question of the young neighbor in front of him that his heart sank.

“Well, I've never been to your house before. It's the first time too. Please teach me manners.

w=”

Wait a minute...like this, it has turned from a dream into reality....

No, I can't let Kuka sleep with us....

Even though this guy didn't think about it. But I think hehe....

Oh..it's really because of that crazy dream. Makes us think like this....

If it weren't for this dream, we would probably be able to sleep comfortably....damn!!!!

"Is that okay, Auntie~ Osamuna~" Yuma made a pleading face. Even though he refused, he still asked for the reason. Which I really don't want to tell you.

“Oh, uh, uh,” the bespectacled young man was sweating and couldn't find the words. Really difficult..

...Can't help it...

"Oh, that's all right," Osamu pushed the frame of his glasses to relieve the pressure from just a moment ago. Answer without choice....

"Yay, I'm so happy 3" His face was so happy.

“Let me tell you first that Don't do anything that would disturb you at all.”

“Yes, I understand.”

"Uh huh," Osamu replied in a dejected voice.

“Then let's go....”

“Wait a minute, Kuga!!” Before leaving for the other party's house, he was called first.

“o3o ?”

Oh, I can't take it anymore...I can't let it happen at home..

..but it......

....Come on, how are you?...

"I'm going to tell you about my dream. Will you listen?" Osamu gathered his courage before telling Yuma about his dream.

"Oh, no, we'll tell you when we get home," Yuma declined.

“No!!” shouted the young man with glasses.

“Oh no, Osamu..Ugh!?” Before he could say anything else, he was silenced by a young man with glasses. //In the middle of the road >//3//<

"Oh, Osamu," Osamu broke the kiss. Yuma stood frozen for a moment....

“This is what I...want to say. Even if you don't understand." I told you...

“Ah, but..it feels strange.” The little man touched his lips and asked the person in front of him. “Is it strange?” Osamu asked again.

“Uh, what was that called just now?” I immediately went into curiosity mode.

"I won't tell you, go." Osamu didn't answer, instead he walked away. "Oh, wait a minute, let's tell you first...3," the young Nebergi mouthed angrily.

"That's called a kiss, Yuma," Replica responded to Osamu for walking away.

“Replica, do you know?” The young man was surprised that a private Trion soldier would know about such things.

"A little bit. It's an expression of the person you like. Maybe." There's probably something like that too.

“Oh, is that so?” Yuma nodded in understanding, secretly smiling mischievously. “Thank you, Replica.”

“It's okay.” The Trion soldier pulled the trigger as usual.

“This is Kuka!! Will you follow me or we'll get lost?" The person walking away shouted to the other party.

“Aw, wait, Osamu.” Hearing this, he immediately ran after him.

The two walked back to Osamu's house without incident. He is still secretly thinking. But just when I got home.....

In the room at Osamu's house.......

"Come on, Osamu, let's do that again." Yuma opened up the topic again, causing the person on the bed to exclaim loudly, "Eh~" The glasses-wearing guy was shocked again.

“Uh, what is it called~”

"Kiss, Yuma," Replica whispered.

“Oh yes, the kiss. I really like it. Even though it feels a little strange.” The young neighbor cornered the person lying on the bed.

"Ah, wait a minute, Kuga, I don't...." There's no way to escape, Osamu.

“Alright then.”

Nooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!!!!!!!

Please give me this fic. 3