Zehan doesn't know what tomorrow will be like.
At that time he could choose who would accompany him to see tomorrow.
They can play chess together, watch the rain, look at the clouds...
At the end, say, "See you tomorrow."
"So, you must have been watching for a long time." Shikadai shook the sake cup in his hand, and his expression became hazy under the cold moonlight.
"..." Zehan remained silent and looked at him blankly.
Nara Shikashiro curled his lips and looked at the other person's blushing cheeks. It was rare that he looked tipsy. If he didn't tease the other person, he would be living up to the beauty of the occasion.
"It's too much! Several children ignored their pleas for help and were just watching the fun."
"Hmm."
"A stone flew over and hit someone..." Before Shikadai could finish his words, someone knocked him down.
The flying wine dripped from Zehan's body and flowed down the tail of Shikadai's eyes. The little fox who was suppressed by force and covered his mouth no longer looked as arrogant as before.
"I think you don't know that you need to be educated when you are a child, and the same goes for when you grow up."
"Um... I was wrong, help."
It was a brightly lit night.
They were forced to copy safety notes in the middle of the night.
Shikadai: QAQ, I was wrong.
I haven't played Onmyoji or Boruto in a long time. I asked this question 18 years ago, so I'm back to fill in the gaps, so I don't need to ask too much about the plot.
Just finish writing it, it won't be very long, and everyone will enjoy reading it.
Intention: To love you infinitely in limited time