However, it was also boring to lie alone in a hospital bed, and just now there was Shibuya to chat with him, but now Shibuya is also gone. I don't know what happened to Kyohachibashi www.biquge.info, but according to what Shibuya just said, there will probably be a full-scale war with Yaba Sakane in the near future. Has Maeda returned? Although it is said that Gakuran and the Kabuki sisters are all right, but if they alone, Ma Lu Suka is still in danger.

Ah-I'm so worried~ I really hope it gets better soon.

When he was sitting on the hospital bed in boredom, the door was opened from the outside. The person who came was wearing a soft yellow knitted jacket, which was different from the awe-inspiring look in the past, and now her face was full of wounds, and when she walked, one foot was obviously injured, and she walked very slowly, and even limped if she looked closely. But the expression is very natural.

"Center?" Stern looked at her - Yokoyama said it wasn't a big deal, but it seemed serious. The thought of the center limping from school to see himself made a frown.

"Hmm......" Center lowered his head, not seeing a spicy expression. She sat on the only rotating stool in the room and breathed a sigh of relief. It took twice as long as usual to get from the road to the hospital, and the injured leg started to hurt again.

"Did the doctor say how long you have to be discharged?" the center moved his foot, trying to make it as comfortable as possible. It's really embarrassing to see this kind of bruised look.

"Hmm...... It's probably going to take a while!" I don't know about it, black is worried about this kind of thing, she is spoiled by black, and she enjoys it. With black by her side, she is very relieved. "Have you ever seen a doctor?"

Center looked up at her in flattery. On the fierce eyes, he hurriedly avoided it.

"Hmm...... This kind of small injury, it's not a big deal, and it will heal after a while. ”

"That's it......" Aro was sluggish in her pain, as if Black asked her if she still felt pain, and she didn't feel it anymore. But she knew that others were not like her. She was a little moved, an emotion she rarely used, but she couldn't help but be a little moved at the thought of walking a long way to see her center despite the pain.

One of the two men was not good at talking, and the other didn't know what to say to each other, and suddenly the ward fell silent.

When it quiets down, you can hear the birds chirping outside the window, and the deliberately soft conversations and footsteps outside the door, with the gentle sunlight, it is very quiet and peaceful.

Center leaned against the cabinet beside the bed, his eyes narrowed. There was so much going on in the past two days that she was a little confused. She kept thinking about the time she had spent with the Rat Girl. She values this friend very much, but even if she decides that she will forgive her no matter how many times the other person betrays her, she still feels a little tired. She worked hard. But the rat girl always pushes her away again and again, wanting to betray her again and again, even if she has enlightenment, she still feels sad. She didn't know how long she could last, she was very tired, and she wanted to find a place to lean in, rest and then set off. Then I walked and walked and came to the hospital.

Maybe even though she is in a hurry and anxious surrounded by many things, in fact, every corner of her body is engraved with a spicy existence. Even if she didn't think about it on the surface, she still instinctively came to her side once she could take a breath.

Even if you don't say anything like this, just sit quietly and sit next to her, it's a very comfortable and happy thing.

The room where the center sat was full of the breath and temperature of the ward owner, and she was surrounded by the aura of her own instinctive longing, and her whole body relaxed.

When he looked at the sky for a while and turned his head, Center had fallen asleep on the cabinet. Eyelashes flutter slightly with the rate of breathing.

I wanted to wake her up, but when I reached out and touched the center, I just helped her adjust her sleeping position, and what made her even more puzzled was that her hand took the initiative to contribute the pillow to put under her head.

Probably tired, right? Lie on the bed without pillows, think. But why do you want to come when you're so tired?" she thought.

But seeing her sleep so peacefully, Ji Lai also yawned. With his forehead on the corner of the cupboard, he fell asleep.

When Yokoyama arrived, he saw such a scene. Center and Agitated are very close to each other, although one is sitting on a stool and the other is lying on the bed, but their heads are against the cabinet, and the two of them can smell each other's breath as soon as they breathe.

Yokoyama leaned against the windowsill, his shadow cast on the bed. It's not the first time I've seen someone I like falling asleep with someone else. But it was still unpleasant, and she touched her tight throat and smiled wryly.

I'm afraid it's more like it than myself.,Or center is more like it subconsciously, right?

She stood in her shadow and suddenly thought.

It seems that he has not been likable since he was a child, and he has become polite because he doesn't like it. She is calm, intelligent, forbearing, and empathetic, probably because of this, she just waits quietly, watches, and does not take the initiative to fight for it. She has always been a problem solver, and no one has ever helped her solve the problem, not even one who thinks like this.

Maybe it's because she's too self-disciplined and knows how to measure herself, so she looks old and doesn't seem so cute.

Now that she finally has such a person she likes, she still doesn't know what to do. She is willing to solve problems for her, solve problems for her, and take revenge on others for her, but she can't say her feelings frankly.

There are some things that she has kept in her heart for a long time, and every time she wants to take them out, she is wordlessly refused, and then she keeps putting them like that, and when she wants to take them out, she finds that she has long forgotten how to take them out.

But she just smiled bitterly, and then turned her voice and breathing to the softest, lest she disturb the two people who were sleeping soundly.

It's silly, but she's used to it.

It would be nice if I could be a little more willful, if only I could be cheerful and lively.

But just thinking about it, she knew she couldn't change it.

She hung her head, her figure blending into the darkening sky outside the window, reminiscent of a snow-covered street in winter.

Suddenly, there was a black shadow in front of her eyes, and Yokoyama subconsciously stepped back, and this retreat hit the windowsill, and the wooden railing hit her waist. Yokoyama frowned in pain. As soon as the delicate skin between her eyebrows wrinkled out, a soft touch came up, gently smoothing her tangled brows.

Yokoyama's eyes adjusted to the darkness in the room, and met the other pair of eyes.

It seems that he has just woken up, and his confused eyes are still a little foggy, and after a while, they will be clear.

"Sorry to scare you. ”