Early morning on September 23rd.

Today's Inoue house is unusually quiet in the morning.

Zuotian Tears slept peacefully until she woke up naturally, and then got up and dressed, and before she walked out of the door to wash, she was very curious why she didn't hear the movement of Inoue Yinghua getting up today.

At this time in the past, he should have gone out for physical exercise.

But unexpectedly today, Zuotian Tears didn't notice any movement.

After comforting Mikoto Misaka to continue sleeping, Saten tearfully glanced at the cat sleeping next to Mikoto Misaka and was given the name of Little Gray Ash, and opened the door and walked into the living room.

Casting an inquiring gaze towards the sofa, the puzzled expression on Zuotian's tearful face suddenly became wonderful, helpless, speechless, sneering, and a trace of love.

Next to the sofa, looking at it from the angle of Saten's tears, you can see a pair of exposed feet.

Sleeping on the sofa was Inoue Hideka, naturally, it is self-evident who the owner of the feet is.

I guess I was tired yesterday, right? Saten thought to herself.

It is also for this reason that she did not choose to ask Inoue Yinghua yesterday about the doubts in her heart.

Shaking his head helplessly, Zuo Tian walked to the sofa with tears, wanting to wake up Inoue Yinghua, who had somehow fallen asleep on the ground.

"Huh?"

At this time, Saten Tears found that Inoue's white face was as red as a burning cloud.

Realizing something, Saten Tears hurriedly walked over and touched Inoue Yinghua's forehead.

It's hot!

Obviously a fever.

"Hey! Yinghua ~ Yinghua! ”

While screaming, he gently shook Inoue Yinghua's body, hoping to wake him up.

"Yinghua! Wake up! Don't sleep on the ground~ Yinghua! ”

"Huh? Tears ......"

Inoue Yinghua struggled to open his eyes, he couldn't see clearly in a trance, he was a little confused, his head felt like paste, and he couldn't seem to think.

"Yinghua, how do you feel? I'll help you up first. ”

——————

Inoue Eika's room.

After Saten's tears went out, Mikoto Misaka couldn't sleep, and out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of the cat next to her, and excitedly hugged the kitten into her arms.

"Meow~~"

Lying in Mikoto Misaka's arms, the kitten who was disturbed by the dream yawned lazily.

Mikoto Misaka didn't care about this, rubbed the kitten's soft hair dotingly, and whispered like a:

"Wow! Kawaii~~ Little Ash is so cute! Forehead...... It's not good, I said it - it's such a dirty name, why should I recognize it! ”

At this time, there was a anxious call from Zuotian tears in the living room.

Mikoto Misaka stopped ravaging the kitten, which was the little gray gray who had been righted at the moment, and looked curiously at the door.

"Yinghua! Wake up! Don't sleep on the ground anymore~ Yinghua! ”

Saten's tearful voice became more and more anxious, and Mikoto Misaka also felt that a certain stupid person didn't seem to be good at the moment, so she dropped the little gray ash in a little panic, got up from the bed, didn't even wear slippers, and walked out of the door anxiously.

"What's the matter, Saten? This guy ...... What's going on? ”

In the living room, Saten Tears was dragging Inoue Yinghua hard, as if to help her up, but her strength was relatively small, Inoue Yinghua's 1.7 meter big man was very heavy, and her strength couldn't help Inoue Yinghua up, it looked like she was 'dragging'.

"Ahh Misaka-senpai, just right, come and help! Yinghua seems to have a fever, I can't lift him, help me move him to the sofa first! ”

"Hoo ......"

Hearing Saten's tears say that it was just a fever, Mikoto Misaka's hanging heart was gently put down.

"He's sick, so don't sleep on the couch and move him to our bed."

Mikoto Misaka didn't have the slightest consciousness of occupying Inoue's Yinghua bed, and even bluntly said that she would move the original owner of the bed to 'their' bed.

"Yes, too!"

Saten Tears thought about it, and while agreeing with Mikoto Misaka's proposal, she did not refute the word 'we' in Mikoto's words.

Inoue Yinghua heard the conversation between the two in a daze, although his head turned very slowly, but he could slowly reflect the meaning of the words of the two, and he was powerless to complain in his heart.

I can only silently comfort myself in my heart, Zuotian tears are because the situation is urgent, and I don't have time to think about these details.

Not to mention the tragic experience of the head of a certain family, Mikoto Misaka complained that it was so heavy, and at the same time worked with Saten Tears to drive Hideka's heavy body to the bed that originally belonged to him.

Saten's tears are okay, Mikoto Misaka is wearing pajamas, and her body is in close contact with Hideka Inoue's body, and the feeling is particularly obvious.

I could still feel the heavy heat from Inoue Yinghua's mouth in my neck, and I finally endured the strange feeling of my body and put Inoue Yinghua on the bed, and immediately ran away from the room with a red face, and said in a panic to find a thermometer.

Saten Tears really doesn't have time to pay attention to Mikoto Misaka, who is guilty of tsundere again, and shouts at the door where the thermometer is placed, while carefully tucking the quilt corner for Inoue Yinghua.

Tried Inoue Yinghua's forehead with his hand again, and Zuotian frowned tightly with tears.

It's not that people close to her have had a fever before, like the first time she had a fever during the summer vacation, but this is the first time she has seen such a hot temperature.

When Mikoto Misaka brought the thermometer over, Saten Tears immediately took the thermometer and gently inserted it into Inoue Yinghua's ear.

It's a technology that is ahead of the outside world for twenty or thirty years,The thermometer in the school city is with a display.,Just plug it into the ear.,Immediately show the temperature of the body being measured.。

With a 'beep' sound, a few small words have appeared on the thermometer's display.

"Huh! This...... How could it burn so badly? Should I be sent to the hospital? ”

？？

Hearing Saten's tears, Mikoto Misaka took the thermometer and looked at it in confusion.

"Hmm! It burned to 39.8°C! This guy ...... What the hell is going on? Why did you suddenly start having a fever? ”

Seeing the numbers on the thermometer, Mikoto Misaka was complaining, but there was a clear look of anxiety on her face.

Inoue Yinghua was very uncomfortable at this time and didn't want to say a word.

Otherwise, he would have said to Mikoto Misaka in disgust, isn't it the reason why you threw me in the restaurant yesterday?

Originally, because there were a lot of athletes during the Daba Star Festival, the air conditioning in the restaurant was relatively cool, and I accidentally fell asleep there, what's so strange about catching a cold?

"Sure enough, you'd better be sent to the hospital, right?"

Saten Tears frowned and asked Mikoto Misaka.

"Well, I think ...... too"

"Hey......" Hearing the words of the two, Inoue Yinghua felt that he couldn't be silent anymore, although he felt a feeling of nausea and dizziness, he still forced himself to say.

"Just give me medicine...... Going to the hospital or something...... Taixing Shi moved the crowd, right? ”

……

After all, after a busy job, Zuotian Tears still found the cold medicine at home and fed it to Inoue Yinghua, and without much fanfare, he sent people to the hospital because of a cold.

After that, things were simple, Inoue Yinghua took the medicine and fell asleep on the bed that he had been away from for a long time.

Mikoto Misaka originally planned to stay at home, but was persuaded by Saten Tears to go to the game, and after the others saw that Inoue Yinghua was not in serious trouble, what should they do, only Saten Tears stayed behind to take care of Inoue Yinghua, and did not go out to play crazy as usual.

——————

Afternoon.

Inoue Yinghua, who had slept happily, woke up from his sleep.

Zuotian Tears was sitting at the head of the bed, his hands propped up on the table and flipping through his mobile phone, when he saw Inoue Yinghua wake up, he turned his head and asked nervously:

"Yinghua, are you better?"

"Well, it's much better, thank you, tears!"

Inoue Yinghua tilted his head to look at Saten's tears who were lying above and put his hand on his head to try the temperature, and his long hair hung down naturally, tickling his cheeks.

Feeling the girl's concern, Inoue Yinghua felt a burst of satisfaction for no reason, and the absurd idea that maybe it wasn't a bad thing to be sick all the time flashed in his heart.

"It seems that the fever has subsided, but I still have to use a thermometer to make sure that it is OK."

As he spoke, Zuo Tian took the thermometer and put it into Inoue Yinghua's ear again.

Beep!

"Well, 37.6°C...... Although there is still a little low-grade fever, it is not a big deal. Yinghua must be hungry, right? I'll go get you something to eat first, and you can wait a minute. ”

After saying this, Saten walked out of the room.

Looking at the back of Satian Tears, the soft long black hair casually draped behind him, Inoue Yinghua felt that there seemed to be great strength in his slender body, just looking at her, it would make people feel an inexplicable sense of happiness.

It's a strange feeling.

But Inoue Yinghua can't deny that at this moment, he just wants to focus all his attention on the girl who must have done her best to take care of herself all morning.

The house was quiet, only the sound of Saten's tears cooking from the kitchen, and it seemed that no one else was there.

Inoue Yinghua got up from the bed, put on slippers, dragged his still heavy body, followed his heart's wishes, and walked towards the kitchen.