korosen-sama

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。