Tоo sure that he had won that race, Atsumu smugly thought that maybe he didn’t hate summer heat as much as before, because now he could have ice-cream absolutely every day!
And he was a little startled when his brother took his chin and murmured in his face, looking flushed and very serious:
- I am home, Atsumu-chan.
His sunshine fire and gold shone through a mortal body that did not matter too much any more, and which was reflected 100% in the steely silver that was the moon, and also the world ocean: those were Osamu's magical eyes.
Atsumu needed no explanations any more.
He knew.
He knew all, and he knew it well.
His face beamed and he yipped without any hesitation:
- Osamu-aniki, welcome back home!
Tadaima, Atsumu.
Okaerinasai, Osamu.
ただいま あつむ。
おかえりなさい 治。