Reason to be a Hero Once Again - Fugou Keiji (eng ver)

Their Choices

Katou Haru and Kambe Daisuke, who came home with Daisuke's black car as usual, arrived at the apartment where Haru now lives. Haru turned his head when he saw Daisuke come out and closed the door to the driver's car.

"What's wrong?"

Daisuke averted his gaze. "I, still want to talk with you."

Haru widened his eyes before touching his cheek. "Want to stay overnight then?" The black man looked up. "Looks like there is something you want to say."

Daisuke who was blinking nodded. "If it's not a bother."

Haru smiled teeth. "You're always a bother. Well, come on in."

Daisuke feels comfort and warmth every time he enters Haru's apartment room. In contrast to his large and grand home, to Daisuke, the small and cramped place Haru's apartment had overpowered all of that. As if what Daisuke really wanted was all there.

"What's for dinner today ~" Haru checked his refrigerator without hesitation.

Daisuke who was standing behind him glanced at the brown mane. "Can I help you?"

"How about you go take a shower first? I'll ask your help after you shower."

Daisuke nodded and started to go into the bathroom. Haru sighed softly before changing his clothes and starting to put on his black apron.

Not long ago, Daisuke appeared in a pink sweater with a yellow star in the center, like the first time the man had stayed at the place where Haru was staying. He approached Haru with his hair falling down.

"Haru?"

"Ah, can you bring a plate over there? I made something new. Similar to curry, but different."

Daisuke just nodded after Haru showed him the cutlery in question. Without protesting, Daisuke did it silently. Haru smiled a little.

"He's quite obedient too."

Haru started muttering softly to feel a fun every day like this with Daisuke. Even though it was very tiring and dangerous before. Haru wanted to enjoy a time when there was no danger around him for a while.

After a delicious dinner with the name stew and beloved by young master Daisuke, the two enjoy a can of beer and a bag of potato chips. This time with the television on.

"Then, is there something you want to say?"

Daisuke glanced at Haru before falling silent. He stared at the television screen. "About the fiancé," Haru blinked. "I told you it's only for business gain. Every woman who became my temporary fiancé, none of which I feel as a couple."

Haru muttered listening. "That girl is different?"

Daisuke glanced at Haru who looked normal. "Ah. I don't know what the real reason was, at that time."

The brown mane blinked. "Now you know why you like her?"

Daisuke blinked before wincing. "Ah."

"Hmm." Haru took another sip of canned beer. "How do you feel now when you see her again?"

"I remember how I felt at that time, when I liked her." Haru nodded. "Moreover, she already has a future husband now, I'm also happy."

Haru raised an eyebrow. "Aren't you jealous?"

Daisuke blinked. "No. I just remember how I felt when I liked her. As well as the reason why, I like her." The black mane glanced at Haru who was blinking now. "I don't remember who made me like that girl."