"Purple, you idiot! Big stupid! Super! So stupid, so stupid! ”

Being reprimanded like this, while being hit on the head with a pillow, Yakumo Purple smiled bitterly. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Because Yuko's heartbeat at that time was really intense, I was really worried."

Hearing this explanation, the girl lying on the hospital bed first paused, and then slapped the pillow over with more intense movements.

"Ahhhh

Yakumo kept blocking the pillow with her hand, still smiling bitterly.

What is the general reaction to being poked in the sore spot......

Finally Yuko's temper passed, she put down the pillow with a red face, and lay down on the bed again in a huff, looking at Yakumo Purple with her cheeks puffed.

"Purple, you're really bad...... By the way, don't tell my father about me making a bento. ”

Yakumo nodded helplessly, then raised a finger.

"I don't have to tell Uncle Saiyuki, but Yuuko must promise not to force herself."

Yuko was a little embarrassed and wanted to use her pitiful eyes to gain Yakumo's sympathy, but her pitiful eyes were pushed back by Yakumo's unusually serious gaze, and she had to show a soft expression.

"Alright, alright, Purple, I know, I'll pay attention."

And Yakumo Purple was also relieved after hearing the girl's assurance.

What she fears most is that Yuko messes around. But Yuko is a guy who abides by his friend's agreement very much, as long as he forces this guy to promise to take care of his body, at least the other party won't be so messy again.

Although in her dream, the undead princess who is very similar to Yuko, is a greedy foodie who has not worked for 10,000 years, and is very different from Yuko who wants to try all kinds of housework even if she is not in good health in reality, but she is still afraid, afraid that her best friend Yuko will die of a serious illness.

"Yuko, has Uncle West's business been doing well lately?"

She asked.

Yuko Saigyuki's father is a lead singer in a bar, and he is a very famous singer in the city. Usually he will be the lead singer in Fujiwara's bar, but when he is short of money, he will also take orders from other bars.

"Father's words, it's actually fine, but recently he has more and more admirers, and it seems that he also feels a little annoyed that he can't guard against it."

Saigyu Yuko smiled, then stepped back, leaned on the pillow erected, and patted the quilt.

"Purple, stop going to class, stay with me here."

"I said you......"

Yakumo rubbed her temples.

"If it's okay, give me a good lesson, Teacher Bai Ze will be very troubled."

Saiyuko slammed the quilt over her face.

"Oh, don't want to! Ah......hhhhh What I need now is rest and pampering, not whiteboard. ”

Looking at the pink-haired girl with her head swaying around in the quilt, Yakumo Murasaki had to sigh and dismiss the idea of going back to class.

But......

A few shadows appeared in the corners of her eyes.

It's just too similar.

and everything in their dreams.

In the dream, Saiyuko's name is Yuyuko Saigyoji, and her father is a singer called Seyuko. After the Westward Mage committed suicide under a huge cherry blossom tree called the Westward Demon, his followers committed suicide under the cherry blossom tree one after another, and over time the legend of the Westward Demon was the cause of death. In the following several complicated turmoil, Yuyuko of Xixing Temple, who is the daughter of the Westward Mage, was pushed to the execution table for the crime of being the incarnation of the Westward Demon.

Then, there was a burning at the stake. The fire burned the girl's short black hair like bright ink, dyed the pink cherry blossoms of the Xixing Demon, and the Xixing Demon seemed to have been punished in place of the girl, and the original bright red cherry blossoms turned into ink, revealing tranquility and elegance. The trunk of the tree, which was once full of vitality, has become as hard and lifeless as pig iron.

As a result, the ghost of Yuyuko named Seiyuji Temple was born, and the Seighiro Demon also scattered all the petals and leaves in the sky, turning into a dead tree.

Not only does Yuko Saigyu have a similar name and look alike, but her father is also a sought-after singer.

Saigyu Yuko's body is not very good, and she is very lightweight, just like the undead lady who lost weight after that.

So Yakumo Purple was afraid.

She feared that it was too much of a match, and even more afraid of the future they would have embraced if it did.

Again and again, he comforted himself that this was just a dream, but this incomparable sense of reality made him unable to paralyze himself like this. I couldn't sleep last night because of this, so much so that I fell asleep on the table this morning and was picked up by Mr. Bai Ze.

She recalled the appearance of the girl in her dream, and the Yuko who was now having fun in bed, and the helplessness in her heart turned into a sigh and spit out of her mouth.

Although she has been messing around, Yuko got out of the quilt and looked over as soon as Yakumo Zi sighed.

"Purple, what's wrong with you?"

Although she likes to mess around with Yakumo like this, and Yakumo often sighs at her actions, none of them are as heavy as today.

Yakumo shook her head and smiled.

"Nothing, just a little tired."

She was indeed a little tired, and the inexplicable dream last night made her see the world called Gensokyo, but it also made her feel lost.

She closed her eyes.

I didn't sleep well yesterday, and I couldn't sleep comfortably on my desk this morning. Now she felt a little tired again.

Then a pair of soft little hands covered her forehead and the back of her head, and with a gentle force. Caught off guard, she fell face down on Yuko's quilt.

"Wow! Yuko, what are you doing! ”

As soon as she tried to stand up, she felt Yuko's soft little hands caressing her hair gently.

“…… Yuko? ”

"Take a break."

Saiyuko said softly.

She constantly gently comforted Yakumo Murasaki, like a mother.

"Purple looks so tired today, she must have something on her mind. If Purple doesn't want to say it, then Yuko won't ask, but Purple. ”

In this unmanned health room, the pink-haired girl put the blonde girl on her lap and tried her best to brush each other's hair with her own hand, saying what she thought in her heart.

"If you're feeling tired, if you can, I still want you to come to Yuko. No matter what she says, Yuko will listen well, and Yuuko will believe it. So, if you have any pain, if you have any troubles, please come to Yuko. ”

Yakumo was silent and buried her head in the crook of the other party's leg.

“…… Yuko. ”

"Well, I'm here, Purple."

The girl spoke softly.

Yakumo turned her head and pillowed between the other party's legs, and saw the girl's expression. It was a happy expression.

The bed by the window was very well lit, and the warm sunlight poured down from the window, and it sprinkled on the girls with a sweet feeling like a cappuccino. Yuko's red eyes are like an apple dripping with water, and in them, there is happiness and satisfaction to be able to accompany the girl, the joy of calm and peaceful, and the companionship of several years of dependence, and the absence of confusion for the future. The corners of her mouth smiled, and the curvature was so gentle that it was heart-wrenching and intoxicating, and people couldn't help but want to be intoxicated by that gentleness.

Yakumo's eyes softened.

Is it because I think too much?,Yuko is a real person who lives in this world with him.,And your dream is just a dream after all.。

She also showed a smile, although she was not as gentle as Yuko's cherry blossom rain, but she also expressed the emotion in her heart.

Yuko's face quickly turned red, and she turned her head away with a little embarrassment.

"Purple you are playing tricks again......"

Yakumo Zi felt a little inexplicable.

"What happened to me?"

Yuko's cheeks puffed.

"Hmph...... Purple always pretends to be stupid at critical moments......"

She looked at Yakumo's expression and snorted again.

"But for the sake of Zi's smile just now being so handsome and handsome, I won't pursue it."

"Then I really have to thank you, Yuko-sama."

Yakumo Purple was still lying on Yuko's quilt, enjoying the other party's touch. She stretched out her right hand and climbed up Yuko's slender and delicate arm, past her neck, and touched the other's soft and slippery face.

Her heart quieted.

Yuko is real, can be touched, can be felt, and is more important than the ghost of the dead called Saigyoji.

People shouldn't live in dreams, and it shouldn't be that Yuko has changed because of one of her dreams, so she should worry about herself like this now.

“…… Purple, purple, don't do that. ”

Yuko's face suddenly turned even redder, she raised her head, looked around, and lowered her head again to catch the other party's hand that touched her cheek.

“h…… It is not right to do h things in the health room...... Even if it's a big health care, it's not good! ”

“…… Ha? ”

Yakumo Zi was puzzled for a moment, and then reacted.

She got up and knocked on the other man's head a little angrily.

"Now is the time to move each other and brush up on favorability, don't do these words that ruin the atmosphere, Yuko."

"Uh-huh......"

Yuko, who covered her forehead, looked at Yakumo Murasaki pitifully with her big red eyes.

"Now that you know, don't complain like this......"

Knowing that his best friend's personality has always been so nonsense, Yakumo Zi didn't say much and stood up.

"Anyway, Yuko, the most important thing for you now is to take care of your body, I don't imagine losing you suddenly like two years ago."

She turned away, not wanting the girl to see her current expression.

She's always been a strong character in front of Yuko, so she can't let Yuuko see her expression now.

The calm, happy voice of the girl behind him also came.

"Well, Purple, I'll protect myself and stay by your side."

ps: Yo, Gui'an, this is today's portion, please enjoy