It's February.

Sawada Ieshiro's life has also entered the last semester of the third grade of elementary school, but it is different from the previous carefree time, and the ordinary days have quietly flooded with waves one after another, and they have been going on for a long time.

Kashige knew where this change was coming from.

Yes, from that white room, it looks like a room covered in snowflakes.

Winter is not over yet, but the snow has long since stopped.

Everything should be as good as spring is coming, but from one day onwards, Iemoge suddenly noticed that Mito Chitose's physical condition was getting worse and worse, and the doctors and nurses were in and out of her ward more often, and sometimes he was even turned away, only to be replied apologetically by the nurse - "I'm sorry, the patient needs to rest".

INTERVIEWER When did it become like this?

Once, the boy sat by the door, looking at the white ceiling, thinking like this.

- It's Christmas Eve...... Is it?

At that moment, a palpitation suddenly hit.

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From then on, the boys came to visit more frequently, and most of the time the girl was asleep, and even when she was awake, her expression was still a little sluggish.

However, no matter how haggard she is, the moment she sees the boy appear in front of her, the girl's eyes are always extremely bright.

She is used to the silence of a person, but she does not like the silence of a person.

She liked that the boy was always casually showing up in the hospital room.

She liked that the boy was always saying things that were inconsistency and inexplicable.

She likes that this boy always holds a jump to tell her the love story between the male protagonist and the second male protagonist.

She liked that the boy was always holding a handheld to explain to her the so-called god strategy.

The boy seems to be used to being the only one who is talking, and the girl is just listening.

The girl smiled slightly and listened quietly.

Then I don't know when I fell asleep.

Unbeknownst to the girl, the moment she fell asleep, the boy immediately calmed down, looked at her haggard sleeping face, stretched out his hand and gently brushed her forehead, and smiled clearly and without impurities.

"Just wake up. 」

The boy said.

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Iemo sat on the edge of the hospital bed, looking at Chitose who had fallen asleep again, and he couldn't remember how much time he had spent in this ten-square-meter ward.

Now he has skipped the task of taking Tsunade and Sonson to school every morning, and even went out early before his mother woke up, but every time he returned to school, he was basically late.

Because he always shows up early in Chitose's hospital room.

And to do this, just to hope that when the girl in the hospital bed wakes up from her sleep every day, he is the first person to see him, that's all.

As for what drove him to do the opposite of his usual laid-back style, he couldn't figure out what it was.

It's love, right?

It seems to be, and it doesn't seem to be.

Because he never knew what love was.

But even if it's love, it doesn't matter, because the reason or anything doesn't matter anymore.

Jia Mao grinned, he was really a second goods, his love actually started with a joke.

After sitting in a daze for a while, Jia Mao came back to his senses and took out the picture book and pencil from his school bag, turned the pages, and finally stopped at a page in the middle that had not left a trace, and took a gentle breath, he raised his eyes and looked intently at the girl's face, and the tip of the pen drew every line intently.

During this time, he relied on this way to pass the boring time when Chitose was resting.

And the focus for this period of time is like overdrawing all his future focus.

Perhaps even Iemogen himself didn't notice it, but as he drew his sketches, he hummed a tune that no one had ever heard, as if he were listening to Chitose's steady breathing.

Outside the door, Chihaya, who took in everything in the room through the crack in the door, closed the door silently, and then leaned back against the white wall, silently.

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February 14, in the ward.

"Well, this is for you. 」

Chitose, who is rare today, took out a beautifully wrapped gift from the cabinet on the bedside table and handed it to the bewildered Iemo.

「…… What, breakup fee?"

Jia Maoqin's ears seemed to ring the BGM that could not be reached, and if he could, he hoped to replace the fee with a cannon.

「……」

The corners of Chitose's mouth twitched, and she felt MMP in her heart, but she also understood that this brain pumping was not a matter of a day or two.

"The Valentine's Day gift is just the gift of last Christmas. 」

Although Miss Chitose was calm, her pale face made the red roots of her ears more conspicuous.

Hearing this, Jia Mao's heart was like a carnival, but the second half of the words still made him can't help but slander, sister, your time span is also a little longer, brother's Chinese New Year's Eve dinner has long been turned into the spring mud of love.

"Is this fate?"

Jia Mao's relatives were so nervous that they trembled like Parkinson's disease, to be honest, it was the first time in two lives that they had received a gift from their sister's hand, and it was inevitable that they couldn't hold it, this is the sadness of DT.

"If you wish it was, it is. 」

However, to Jiamao's surprise, this time Chitose's gaze did not wander at all, his eyes calmly made contact with Jiamao's eyes, the corners of his mouth were smiling, his face was slightly red, and his fingers unconsciously clenched the quilt covering his legs.

Jia Shige was caught off guard by such a straight ball, and it took about half a minute to react, looking up at the top at a 45° angle while smirking, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Eh, hey~ I always feel like a GALGAME~~"

It's still as stupid as ever.

Although he may have summoned all the courage in his life and said something almost confessional, he couldn't be forced by Jia Mao's own second force, but Chitose liked this feeling very much.

"Now, Jiamao, can you bring me the lock you mentioned to me before?"

Chitose remembered that Ieshige's relatives had once told her a story about the lock, which was said to be a token agreed between him and a few friends a few years ago, and everyone except him had a key in their hands, and Chitose was not only interested in this token, but also wanted to leave something behind.

"You said that thing, Chitose kissed you, this is a flag for yourself...... Huh, could it be an anti-flag?!"

Jia Mao's relatives were suddenly shocked.

Miss Chitose smiled incomprehensibly, laughing so much that Jia Mao's heart trembled, making the second boy think for the first time that this girl could play.

"By the way, have you been in see Kabuki recently?"

"Let's think about it, the women's clothing boss who has been staged recently...... Ah, it's "Three People Ji Sanba White Waves"! Do you want us to show you?"

"No, the cloud Ji you played last time made me so sick that I couldn't sleep. 」

"Bastard! That's because we haven't put on makeup! If we put on makeup, we'll even have to kneel in the original! What are you doing with an expression of disbelief! We're pretending to be a woman, and we even think about ourselves!"

Women's clothing boss, brother is decided!

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PS: I want to code words, but I can't always code it, and a day has passed in a daze......

PS of PS: As always, there is no text at all, and the chapters that were previously harmonious are afraid that they can't be saved.