[Yuri on Ice] Everything from the sea

Viktor opened his eyes just as Yuuri rubbed his neck back and forth.He rubbed his eyes and found Yuuri in his arms.

"Victor?" Yuuri sat up, looking into his confused eyes.But he doesn't seem surprised that Yuuri is in his bed, he's still in a state of alcoholism.He followed him and sat up, looked at him and smiled, suddenly put his hands on his shoulders and said seriously: "Yuuri, you have to promise me many things."

"What?" Yuuri decided he wasn't awake yet.He heard him go on to say, "Don't eat irregularly any more, lose weight normally!"

Yuuri has black hair.He looked at his serious expression and didn't know how to answer.

"Don't get caught in the rain again, don't catch a cold and trigger your asthma—"

"Stop thinking about it, I've been—and—"

"Don't ever leave my side so easily—"

"promise me!"

"..." Yuuri watched him finish his words like a dream, and before he could answer, he lay down on the bed and started snoring again, completely helpless.He got into the opponent's arms again, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Gradually entering the severe winter night, the cold wind blows, gradually mixed with snowflakes.Slowly, the wind became stronger and stronger, and the empty branches above the trees swayed to one side in the wind as if they couldn't bear the damage.

On the seashore, foamy waves crashed towards the shore, each layer was bigger than each other, and a cloud of gray air gathered in the distant sky, which became bigger and closer in the strong wind.

Yuuri felt a slight dizziness and shaking in his sleep.He raised his head from Victor's arms in the darkness, and saw that the window with a little light seemed to be moving.He got up, and heard the light trembling sound of the window, and then the rubbing sound of the table shaking slightly back and forth along the wall.He jumped out of bed in horror—the vase on the low table fell to the floor with a thud and shattered.

Victor let out an impatient grunt in his dream.

Yuuri stood barefoot on the ground, watching their slippers tap-dancing on the ground in the moonlight—a more violent shaking hit, and the incandescent lights on the ceiling creaked and creaked, followed by two terrible seconds There was silence, and then there was another shake, and some wall skin fell off.

"Victor! V-K-Tor!" Yuuri understood what was going on, and he started yelling into Victor's ear, but he was so drunk that he had to grab him by the collar and try to bite him—he used The hand squeezed hard on the opponent's thigh.

The other party screamed in pain and opened his eyes.But his eyes were still blurred with drunkenness, he saw Yuuri in front of his face, and actually leaned over his face and kissed him on the lips.

Yuuri was so angry that he just wanted to punch him, so he bit his lip and took a bite, then yelled at him, "Earthquake!"

"What—?" Victor's eyes widened. He looked at the shaking door in the hallway, which automatically locked itself, and the shaking ceiling in the dark, and then he felt his bed moving—for a split second He woke up, he took Yuuri's hand abruptly, grabbed the coat by the bedside, rushed out the door and started running down the hallway downstairs.

They were full of worries about other people—what happened to Mom and Dad, Zhenli, Chris, and the servants in the yard?They heard a voice or two that seemed to be someone else's, but with the whole world shaking violently, they could only rush towards the door in the living room as fast as they could.

A wooden step on the stairs gave way with the vibration, and Yuuri missed it with his foot.Victor dragged him out and ran quickly, almost holding him on his back.Hearing his heavy breathing, Yuuri's heart tightened - it seemed that there hadn't been such a strong earthquake in more than ten years, and the heaviest one was before he was born - he had heard the passage from Mari In time, the house collapsed and the house was rebuilt for three years before it was completely restored to its original appearance.Japan is a country with frequent earthquakes, so when he and Victor were young, they did earthquake drills together, and then ran together to hide in the team's makeshift tent during a few small earthquakes, or in the school gymnasium in the town .Victor, who experienced the earthquake for the first time, turned pale with fright at the time, but no one was ashamed as Yuuri - the 14-year-old he grabbed Victor's shoulder and cried - because the architectural model they made together was crushed in the panic up.

Houses in Japan are mostly earthquake-proof, and small earthquakes are usually fine. Residents are used to earthquakes, and there are usually earthquake warnings-but last night, no one listened to the radio all the time.

At this moment, he took Victor's hand, and began to hastily dig out the earthquake first aid kit from the box in the corner of the living room—he was relieved, the box was open, and the first aid kit was gone—obviously, someone else had escaped.

At this moment, he was hanging the small red bag around Victor's neck in a panic, and with a sudden shaking, a beam collapsed and fell at their feet.So they stepped across the porch one step at a time and rushed into the yard.

There was a loud bang—the whole main house collapsed in half.Puffs of smoke and dust filled their faces, and some debris and stones splashed on them-a few seconds later, they would be buried in it.

Yuuri stared blankly at the house that stood up just now, but now it has become half ruins, tears of disbelief instantly filled his eyes.He yelled at the ruins like a madman for his parents, ignoring the still shaking world and the sound of people screaming in panic and buildings collapsing one after another.

"Master! Let's go!" An old man with a gray beard shouted at them, behind him a row of servants' houses had collapsed. "Go to the town to avoid it!"

Victor pulled Yuuri's wrist, his eyes were red, and he was pulling him out of the courtyard in the cold wind and snow without any doubt.They didn't notice a few men in kimonos watching them until they poured into the street crowd.

Victor wants to see how his house is doing, but he knows he needs to take Yuuri to a safe place now.Both were barefoot, but no one cared—Yuuri felt the cold wind freeze his tears.They ran to the town's school, where previous temporary shelters had been built.But they were blocked on the main road by groups of people running out of town, the voices were disorganized, and they didn't understand what was going on—so Victor stopped a hurrying passer-by, and from his unwilling and flustered words Understand the situation - the typhoon triggered a tsunami, and all the houses near the coast have been flooded.Many people chose to stay in the refuge, but the town was facing the sea, so many people who were afraid of the tsunami began to run to higher places.

Yuuri made his choice - he pulled Victor back and started running out of town with the flow of people.After so many things, he became more afraid of the rough sea than anyone else at any time—every time he left Victor, he felt that the other party was carried away by the unfathomable sea.

They took the same route that Yuuri went into the mountains to pick flowers for Victor.There were sometimes violent and sometimes slight vibrations along the way, and slight cracks began to appear on the ground.Snow and black stones were mixed on the mountain road, Yuuri looked at the distant mountains from time to time, worried if there would be mudslides - but now it was snowing, not heavy rain, so it should be safe to go up.

Victor is disturbed.He was running after Yuuri, but maybe it was because he wasn't quite sober?He feels dizzy, and Yuuri's figure right in front of him is alternately blurred and clear.Snowflakes kept falling on the top of his black head, and he ran tremblingly. Could it be that his feet were injured?He looked down at Yuuri's bare feet—they were covered in mud like himself, making it hard for him to see clearly, and, moreover, he had a strange illusion that Yuuri was getting further and further away from him.

But the feeling on the hands is clear - Yuuri's hands are cold and cold, the palms are sweaty, but there is an indescribably real warmth.So he held that hand more tightly, and ran forward desperately following the other's breathing.They chased each other like they were competing with each other, and ran together on the snow-covered mountain road like a fight. In the sky, there were stars that occasionally showed their faces.

When they had run for half an hour, crossed a stream, and came to the top of a hill, they were too exhausted to speak a word.They sat down on a mountain full of mud and residual snow, surrounded by bare trees.Viktor removes the precious pouch from his neck, takes out a bottle of water, unscrews the cap, and hands it to Yuuri.Yuuri looked at his still panting lips, chapped by the wind, and let him drink first without hesitation.The two pushed back and forth and almost got into an irritating fight - but they ran out of strength.Victor held the bottle of water, looked at Yuuri, and took a sip—before Yuuri could rest assured, his lips were kissed.A sip of cool water soaked his lips and wet his almost parched throat. "Drink, or should I feed you?" Victor said fiercely, so the latter took the water with a blushing face, drank a small half, and stuffed it back into his hand.

They rested quietly for a while.Then they looked at each other and smiled - it seemed that there had been no vibration for a long time, and the earthquake stopped?

So Victor took a few steps and looked down at the creek they passed by.The creek flows gently.So he turned his head and suggested camping by the creek down the mountain—in order to prevent aftershocks, people usually stay in an open place for a whole night to confirm that the crisis has passed before going home.

Yuuri wanted to object, but he looked at the empty water bottle and agreed anyway.He knew Victor's military history could keep him without water or food for two days, and the reason he proposed going to the creek was for him.

So they carefully supported the trees and walked down the mountain bit by bit.Victor was next, protecting Yuuri all the time, watching him sneezed and still annoyed at his own hindsight, quickly put his coat on him to prevent him from arguing.And at this moment, a huge change happened suddenly.

An extremely violent aftershock began, and the movement was so loud that it almost tore the whole world apart. The mountain shook and the trees began to uproot - the whole mountain seemed to come alive.Victor was still holding Yuuri's hand, and they were momentarily at a loss.They looked at each other, and at this moment, a small crack appeared under their feet.Viktor noticed it first, and he yelled for Yuuri to back off, but it was too late—with a loud bang, the gigantic crack in the mountain, two meters wide, widened to its limit almost instantly— — Yuuri frantically tries to reach Raviktor, but to no avail —

Viktor gave Yuuri a hard push.He looked at Yuuri's panicked face before falling, and reached out in vain.

Katsuki Yuuri sat down on the hillside, and found that Victor was no longer in the violently shaking world.

Yuuri silently hugged a short-necked tree, watching the huge crack while shaking, his mind blank.what happened?Where is Victor?Impossible, this is impossible, Victor him. . .He fell into that crack?impossible!

He couldn't control the violent shaking anymore, he stumbled and fell by the crack, knelt on the ground with his hands on his mouth and shouted desperately: "Victor—Victor—Victor—"

The huge crack seemed to be bottomless, and the khaki-yellow inclined surface was full of stones and weeds, and nothing could be seen further down.Yuuri hears no response—but just as he, too, is about to fall, the shaking stops.The world became extremely quiet in an instant, only the gusts of mountain wind lifted Yuuri's hair, and the snowflakes fell quietly on his long eyelashes.

This is impossible.He stood up and started walking up and down the crack calling Victor's name.A lot of trees were planted in the cracks--and he stuck his head out now and then to see if he had caught something hanging there.However, I don't know if there are other people coming to this mountain. Now there is only his own shout in the empty mountain, with a faint echo.It didn't help that he walked back and forth for 10 minutes and found that the crack spanned almost the entire length of the mountain.So he returned to the place where Victor disappeared, knelt on the ground, grasped the edge with both hands and looked hard into the dark underground.

He just watched and waited for a while.Then a coldness that had nothing to do with snowflakes slowly spread from his bare toes to his whole body, and he shivered.Victor him?he. . .

He dared not think of that word.But how?Without Victor?The world without Viktor Nikiforov?Katsuki Yuuri is the only one left?But he was the one who dragged him here. If they went to the town, it wouldn't be the case-it was him who killed him.The past events burst like bubbles in his heart. They have been together for 12 years, and he can't believe that without him in the future, what will he do?

He still seemed to be haunted by his drunken words from last night.

"Yuuri, you have to promise me many things."

"Don't ever leave my side so easily—"

"promise me!"

I promise you.I promise you anything, so please come back!Tell me it's a joke, you're just as mischievous as ever!It's not fun, Victor, it's not fun at all!

How much he regretted that he didn't promise him last night, he would hold his head and promise him word by word, he would shake his collar and promise him fiercely, he would kiss him heavily on his lips and promise him, Even for so many days, I didn't say the words to him that I always wanted to say to him——

Tears instantly flooded his cheeks.He was still wearing Victor's coat, crying without image, how much he wanted that person to pop out suddenly to laugh at his snot, and even scolded him mockingly, even if he beat him - he felt his heart hurt so much Turned into powder, vision was hard to blur.He completely broke down, and for a moment he suddenly felt that nothing was important-kendo, the future, the home damaged by the earthquake, and even his family. He only wanted to go to a place with Victor, no matter where he went, he wanted to accompany him look at him-

Katsuki Yuuri was possessed by a kind of foolish courage.He stood up, looked at the bottomless space under his feet, and slowly raised his right foot.