65. Akaji Roll VII

He stood at the other end of the vast sea of people, looking at it from afar, and Qiye only felt that his gaze seemed to be as gentle as usual, like a feather caressing his heart.

Seishiro Akaji is a gentle person, but he has never been a gentle person. Although he often has a smile on his face, he always gives people a sense of inseparability. This is how Nanaya felt about him when they first met, but as she got to know him more and more, it wasn't until they became friends that she knew that his tenderness would only show in front of certain people.

Qiye looked at the young man's gentle gaze, his eyes were sour, and tears almost fell again.

When you are abandoned by the whole world, only one person will show a gentle smile to you, then you must go through the sea of people and firmly grasp this one.

However, the one he was thinking about in Nanaya's mind only stayed on her for a few seconds, and then turned around and walked away, leaving her alone.

Qiye was stunned, and then smiled self-deprecatingly.

Yes. It's her own passion. Most of the glances just now were just curious glances, and the smile in the air was mostly her brain. No normal person would be as she expected, even if she changed her shell, she could see through her soul at a glance. But you only have one chance, and if you miss it, you never have it again. Whether he believes it or not, she will do her best to get the right to speak.

She hurried through the layers of crowds and chased after them. As if sensing something, Akaji stopped his progress and turned around.

The two were only separated by a few meters.

"Excuse me, is there something wrong?" Akaji asked politely.

Qiye nodded hurriedly, and at this time, he was extremely glad that the other party had a polite and gentlemanly character: "I have something to say to you, which is a very important thing." ”

Before she could finish speaking, she saw Aoki, the butler beside Akaji, shake his head at him.

"If you don't believe me, I don't think anyone in this world will be able to believe me." Qiye said word by word, and then met his red eyes seriously.

She seldom looked at him closely, and occasionally saw softness in it. But when they became strangers, she confronted him again, and saw the red eyes, although with a polite smile, but calm with alienation, so deep that it was impossible to see through at a glance.

But before Akaji could speak, a nurse's reprimand came from behind him: "What else do you want to do?" Hurry back to the hospital room and stay there. ”

After saying that, he forcibly dragged her away.

Qiye struggled a few times but found that it was useless, and closed her eyes in a bit of despair, so she could only let the doctor pull her away.

However, what people didn't expect was that Akaji actually followed.

"Don't you have something to say to me?" Facing Nanaya's puzzled gaze, Akaji's face did not change.

"Young master......" The butler on the side reminded.

"I'm in my own hands, you wait for me downstairs." Akaji turned his head and said lightly to him, but there was a consistent insistence in his tone.

When the two finally arrived at the door of the ward, Akaji stopped: "Let's talk about something here." ”

Sure enough, he was still on guard. Seven nights thought silently.

But also, in the face of a stranger, especially if he is very likely to see the scene where she grabbed her father just now, no one will let their guard down.

"I'm ......" Nanaya took a deep breath, and although he had already organized the language in his head just now, he stuttered when he spoke.

She recounted the car accident that afternoon, passed out and woke up again to become Uchiha Nanaya. Just thinking of that bloody case, blood gushed out of her heart.

Akaji listened quietly to what she had to say, and was silent for a long time.

Indeed, this incident is too bizarre, but looking at the detailed description of the girl in front of him, he suppressed the doubts in his heart and calmly asked: "Do you have anything to prove your identity?" ”

"The first time we met was at Seto-sensei's house because of the piano lessons. Familiarity is because we want to participate in competitions together. I have learned a lot since I was a child, but only the piano has persevered until now, and I have won many awards, and the only time I won the silver medal was the time when you participated in the competition. Learning to play basketball on your basketball court, I almost couldn't make it through the first lap, and now I can shoot 80 percent from the field. The favorite is the camellia, but under your mention, I also start to like roses. His grades hovered between second and third in his grade, and he is currently the deputy director of the Student Union Activities Department, and has recently been planning the Diguang Festival......"

"After junior high school, I fell in love with cooking, and I like to make some Japanese sweets, and the finished product is often shared with Midorima-kun......"

"Alright, no need to say it." Akaji interrupted her rambling.

At this time, he had a complicated heart. Everything she said was exactly as far as he remembered, except that it belonged to him and Fujiwara Nanaya. And the girl in front of him had a face that was unfamiliar to him, no, not completely strange, it must have appeared in his memory, but it was just a flash in the pan.

Unknowingly, I changed my body, and this thing sounded too weird. I don't dare to say that it is reasonable to save zĂ i, but now I can only say whether he should believe it or not.

"If you don't believe me, no one in this world can believe me." Nanaya looked at Akaji's deep face, and his heart gradually sank.

With what she knew about Akaji, he would consider more aspects. Didn't explicitly believe her on the spot, but not refuting it was already the best result.

"Do you want to see 'her'?" After half a ring, Akaji spoke lightly.

Nanaya looked up sharply, and a glance crashed into those calm red eyes.

She thought that the other party would give an answer, but she did not expect to make such an invitation.

The two looked at each other for a long time, and she finally nodded at him.

So without the nurse paying attention, Akaji took Nanaya to the VIP ward by elevator. It was only after he showed his ID card that the two were allowed to enter.

When he reached his destination, Nanaya stared at the scene behind the glass door in a daze, completely unable to believe his eyes. She took a step closer, and then the whole person was pressed against the glass door.

Pale skin, closed eyes, long waterfall hair, and an oxygen mask.

This is exactly who she is!

Standing in the distance and looking at "myself", Qiye was a little overwhelmed. Sad, surprised, desperate, all the negative feelings finally boiled into a pot of soup and poured it into her heart, and the seedlings of fear were born with it.

Seven nights rarely shed tears, even if she fell and her knees bleed, even if she attended the funerals of relatives and friends, even if she was sad, she would try to restrain herself, and try her best to maintain the dignified appearance of the eldest lady of the Fujiwara family in front of outsiders.

But today she looked at the girl behind the glass door, and the tears that had been accumulated for many years finally burst the embankment.

Not only did she cry because she was grief-stricken, but most importantly, she finally realized that she and "she" had become two individuals. Even if she has the soul of Fujiwara Nanaya, she can no longer be "her".

Akaji stood quietly not far away, looking at the girl who was crying breathlessly, and an inexplicable feeling suddenly rose in his heart.

Whether it was a soul possession or some other supernatural event, it was only then that he completely believed that she was the Seven Nights he knew. Ordinary people are unable to exude such a desperate aura.

For some reason, he suddenly thought of the hazy rain curtain a few years ago, the girl held an umbrella and never said a word, just silently by his side, tolerating his willfulness and licking his loneliness.

Looking at the girl who was still standing stupidly in front of the glass door, he walked over slowly: "Although I don't want to disturb you, it's not good to be found out if I leave the ward for too long." ”

He took out a handkerchief from his pocket and handed it over, but Nanaya ignored it, just froze in place and kept crying. Distressed and helpless, he had to raise his hand and gently touch her eyes with a handkerchief.

It's not that he hasn't seen a girl's tears, but he has never tried to comfort a crying girl. Especially the girl she knows well, besides, Qiye has never shed tears in front of his eyes before this. What to say and what to do, his mind went blank at this moment.

If it was just a small thing, he could have comforted it. But in this miraculous thing, no language pales in comparison.

If he wakes up and is no longer Seijuro Akaji, he will probably not be able to accept this fact. And such a thing happened to Qiye, which made him a little overwhelmed for a while.

"Uchiha Seven Nights?" He muttered.

He quickly began to think about his next steps, and he thought he should do something for her.

The second the handkerchief attached to his eyes, Nanaya felt the other party's gentle and careful movements, and finally temporarily escaped from the abyss of despair. She silently took the handkerchief and wiped the tears from her face.

No, we can't give up just yet. As long as she can still think, as long as "she" has not woken up, then there is still room for redemption.

"I'm sorry, I lost my temper." Seven Nights took a deep breath and said in an effort to stay calm. It's a pity that because I cried too much just now, there was a tremor at the end of the words.

"It's okay." Akaji said thoughtfully.

Nanaya was escorted back to the hospital room by Akaji, and before parting, she heard Akaji come into her ear in a voice that only the two of them could hear, "I'll come to see you another day, Nanaya." ”

Qiye nodded, watching the young man fade away with tears in his eyes.

At this time, she seemed to be drowning in the vast sea, and the boy was the only piece of driftwood.

In this world where no one else is gone, at least one person can see her. That's probably the most fortunate thing these days.

The following week was surprisingly peaceful.

Nanaya leaned in front of the door in a daze, watching Kakashi's figure appear in front of her.

"The discharge formalities have been completed," he narrowed his eyes, "well, let's go home." ”

Go home?! There's no going back to her original home. Hearing his words, Qiye's eyes darkened, but he quickly tried to suppress his sadness. (Please support genuine for the rest)