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夜色如墨， city’s lights twinkled faintly in the distance. A young man, with a determined expression, walked through the bustling crowd of a small town. His name was Rintaro, and he had always been rejected by women for his unconventional approach to life. But today, all that would change.
Rintaro had long accepted that he did not fit the traditional mold of a man. He had experimented with various forms of expression, from art to music, but nothing compared to the fire within him. The idea of being bound by societal expectations and marriage was repugnant to him.
As he walked along the street, his footsteps echoed softly against the cobblestones. His heart raced as he passed a shop window displaying photographs of past customers. Among them was a striking young woman with long dark hair and piercing blue eyes. Her smile was so captivating that Rintaro felt a spark ignite within him.
“鬼王娶亲”，Rintaro thought, his mouth watering. He had heard whispers of such a practice in the distant past, but he had never understood its allure until now. It was an ancient ritual, passed down through generations, where men would take on the role of god-like partners for their partners’ spouses.
Suddenly, his footsteps stopped. A faint knock came from the door of the shop. Rintaro hesitated, then pushed open the heavy wooden door. Inside, a tall, enigmatic man stood before him, his presence commanding and alluring in equal measure. The man’s eyes gleamed with an intensity that sent chills racing down Rintaro’s spine.
“Male to Male Without Obstruction,” the man intoned, his voice smooth and melodic, as if reciting a sacred mantra. His gaze locked with Rintaro’s for a moment before he stepped back, leaving Rintaro in stunned silence. He had always been drawn to men, but this… this was something else.
The man extended his hand, and Rintaro felt an inexplicable pull. Without thinking, he accepted the offer. The journey from the shop to the town square seemed longer than it actually was. As they made their way through the bustling streets, Rintaro could feel a surge of raw, untamed energy between them.
The atmosphere around them was electric. People whispered incoherent nonsense as if to mask the tension in the air. Rintaro found himself drawn inexorably to this man, despite the societal taboos surrounding their relationship.
When they reached his destination, the town square, the man placed a hand on Rintaro’s shoulder. “Be well,” he said with a warm smile. “Remember this night.”
Rintaro nodded, feeling a strange sense of duty. He had made a choice that no one could truly understand, but it was a choice he could not afford to backtrack from.
As they walked away together, Rintaro couldn’t shake the feeling that something profound and forbidden had just happened. The town’s喧嚣 faded into the distance as they entered a quiet lane lined with dimly lit shops. Inside one of these shops, the scent of烈酒 filled the air.
The man placed a goblet before him, his eyes glowing with an intensity that sent shivers down Rintaro’s spine. He raised his glass toasts, and together, they did so in unison, their voices risping like distant stars.
In that moment, Rintaro understood why such rituals existed. Sometimes, the answer lay not in words or logic, but in the way two hearts intertwined under the light of forbidden love.
As the night wore on, the town slowly began to come alive with the sound of music and laughter. But Rintaro knew that this was only the beginning of a journey he could never fully comprehend.
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爱情
悬疑
男性话题
