On the surface, the "Luck" looked miserable, but Naoto Yoshihara checked it around and found that the situation was not bad.

He was very grateful that there were no bundles of wire in the crashed plane, and he chose to use rattan rope as a bundle of bindings when he was forced to do so. Now look at the balsa raft in and out of the sea several times, up and down the ups and downs of the ups and downs so that the rope is struggling into the wood, if the iron wire and copper wire are chosen, I am afraid that the raft has been strung into tens of thousands of matchboxes at this time.

It's chilling to think about.

He was worried that the rattan bark rope was not strong, but in fact, this thing was very stubborn, the outer skin successfully prevented the penetration of seawater, the toughness was also very strong, and the shape was irregular, the raft was tossed like this for a while but became tighter, that is, the attachment of the raft was scraped off.

About 20 thin beams were lost, two keel transverse plates at the bottom of the raft were broken, most of the "water bamboo" on the periphery of the bamboo shed was gone, and the food inside was also soaked.

Before they left the island, they took a lot of spare materials with them just in case, so they took out the rafts that had not been swept away by the wind and waves and began to repair the rafts.

Nana Hoshino was in charge of tying small things, and Naoto Yoshihara was in charge of tying up big things, and they did it until more than ten o'clock in the morning. At this point, the sun became fierce again, and in the second half of last night, Hoshino Nana was shivering with cold, and was almost doused to death by the wind and rain, and now it was so hot that she stuck out her tongue, and salt grains were drying on her clothes.

Sailors, whether now or in the past, are not an easy job.

They gave priority to re-erecting the bamboo house - this time it really became a triangular bamboo shack, and sent the unconscious Nishikujo Ruri in, and Yoshiwara Naoto gently stroked her face and sighed secretly: This unlucky older girl, I don't know which tendon in my brain I want to follow, and as a result, I became this half-dead after nine deaths.

After setting up Nishikujo Ruri, he took the wooden planks that were originally tied under the bamboo hut, found a large basket with tools and rope, and then dived into the bottom of the raft to reinstall the horizontal planks, while Nana Hoshino began to dry and sort out the fine debris on the deck, hoping to salvage some of it.

Naoto Yoshiwara is actually very tired, but men should be like this, no matter how tired they are, no matter how much their muscles hurt, they still have to stand up when they are difficult and laugh out loud.

You have to set an example, be inspiring, and take a top of your head when the sky falls.

It's just that repairing is more troublesome than building, and he has been up and down for more than two hours before he can barely get the raft back to its original appearance.

Nana Hoshino had already fallen asleep, her physical strength was already exhausted and she had been working hard for a long time, and finally she couldn't support it anymore, and she fell asleep with her ass pouting with the things she was drying, and she snorted cutely, as if she had planned to dry herself too.

Naoto Yoshihara touched her hair, carried her to the bamboo shed, checked the raft again, and re-tied the long strokes - this time he learned to be obedient, and used double ropes to connect the long strokes to the ends of the raft, only allowing it to swing itself in a small area, and then finally felt that it could not support it, and the upper and lower eyelids began to fight desperately.

He struggled with the sea in the storm and in the big waves for more than two hours, which sounded like nothing, but he didn't dare to make this rope too hard to pull a rope, and he had to swim forward desperately with the wind and waves, and every muscle and nerve was persuading him all the time, "Give up, give up, it's too painful, why suffer such a sin, just stop!"

It didn't taste very good, it felt like dying once, being cut by a thousand knives. His legs were still trembling slightly, and one arm was completely afraid to exert himself, and the slightest movement hurt his heart.

He also went back to the bamboo shed and fell asleep. If there is another storm, it doesn't matter, let's all die together!

He didn't know how long he slept this night, it was a rare sweet sleep without nightmares, but in the deep sleep, he felt that something was touching his face.

He didn't want to wake up, but the nerves that never sleeped over the years scratched his brain like crazy, and he had to open his eyes - the light was slightly red and warm, and the wind and waves were not big, only occasionally splashing into the bamboo shed, and a soft Nakanishi Kujou Ruri gently stroked his face with a complicated expression.

He looked back at Ruri Nishikujo, not understanding what she meant?

Having escaped death and caused a mental disorder?

He felt the super discordant feeling caused by Nishikujo Ruri's rough fingers touching his face that was not smooth at all, and the strange feeling in his heart soared, and he couldn't help but laugh dryly: "What's wrong?"

Nishikujo Ruri's face was still bad, pale in the bruises, and he needed to rest, but he didn't mean to take his hand, his fingers ran along his eyebrows all the way to his cheeks, and asked lightly, "Why do you do that?"

Naoto Yoshiwara was inexplicable, "What did I do?" "I should have slept soundly, did I inadvertently hit my chest?

Nishikujo Ruri was silent for a while, and said lightly: "I can understand that you chose to go to the sea to save me, but when the big waves came, why did you choose to throw me back on the raft? If you left me at that time, you have a good chance of swimming to catch up with the raft by yourself!"

Naoto Yoshihara breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "You care about this!" startled Lao Tzu, and thought that he had accidentally become a hooligan, "That's just an instinctive reaction, I've encountered this kind of thing a lot, you don't have to take it to heart." ”

"Met a lot?"

"Yes, I have been rescued and covered by others before, and I have seen many times when I am in danger, I have seen people face death calmly and leave the hope of survival to others, so ...... You don't have to take it to heart at all, most people would have made the same choice as I did in the circumstances!"

Nishikujo raised his eyebrows, his fingers slid to his brow again, and said with relief: "Have you covered up? Calmly face death? Your information is really fake—the person who was sent to Huaxia to teach Japanese, what needs to be rescued, and what happened to you?"

Naoto Yoshihara wanted to give himself two mouths, but he just woke up and forgot that this woman was a policeman. He smiled dryly and tried to sit up, but at the same time changed the subject: "Hungry, I'll go get you something to eat." ”

Nishikujo Ruri's hand was slightly forced, refusing to let him get up, just looking at him coldly.

Yoshiwara Naoto said helplessly: "I just saved you!" Why does this dead woman always have to get to the bottom of it?

Nishikujo Ruri frowned, slowly let go of his hand, and let him sit up, and the two of them sat there side by side. She avoided the unpleasant topic and nodded lightly, "Thank you for saving me, but I still want to know why you chose that, and what do you want in return?"

Yoshiwara Naoto sighed and said, "It's not a big deal to say it! Companions are together, isn't it that you save me, I save you, and everything has to be taken care of, and eighty percent of them die together, so why bother?" After a pause, he said sincerely, "This kind of thing is really common, I didn't think about it at the time, I just did it, if you have to say a reason, I can't find it, as for the repayment......"

He joked, "How about making a promise?"

He knew that Nishikujo Ruri would never agree, and he wanted to disgust her. Sure enough, Nishikujo Ruri's face was quickly covered with frost, his eyes sharpened, and his sword eyebrows stood up as if he was ready to stab him to death immediately.

Naoto Yoshihara hurriedly retreated, waved his hand and smiled: "Don't force you, you're injured, don't be angry!" After apologizing, he said seriously: "I really don't have to take it to heart, although I didn't think about it at the time, but it was the best choice - even if I was swept away by the waves, the chances of survival were much higher than yours, I just did what I was supposed to do." ”

Ruri Nishikujo looked at Naoto Yoshiwara, confirming the truth of his words, and felt a slight bitterness in her heart—this was not the answer she wanted to hear. But seeing his blue nose and swollen face, thinking about his decision at the moment of life and death, his heart seemed to stop beating for a moment.

She said with some difficulty: "I am one of the heirs of the Mai family, and my future husband must be married, and the first child will be surnamed Mai, and the second will be Nishikujo...... I can't do it!"

She has a responsibility and has vowed not to be a woman who is irresponsible to the family like her mother Mai Kokona.

Naoto Yoshihara was surprised, this ...... Shouldn't you be angry and laughing? Isn't this woman joking?

He has the feeling that the joke is too big, and this joke is afraid of meeting serious people. He just wanted to make amends, but Nishikujo Ruri had already said quickly: "I can only give you this as a reward!"

As soon as the words fell, she grabbed Naoto Yoshiwara's hair, pulled his head in front of her, and kissed him.

She has been on a blind date many times, but she has never been in love, the first kiss was lost yesterday, and she gave it to Naoto Yoshiwara with a head and face hammer, and almost fainted Naoto Yoshiwara "happily", and now her face still hurts, and the second time is also very jerky.

She closed her eyes, not daring to look at Naoto Yoshiwara, grabbing his head with one hand as if grasping the head, her eyelashes trembled violently, and her lips were just pressed together.

She was inexperienced but knew what a kiss was all about, but as soon as she tentatively stretched out the tip of her tongue, she was swept away by a big cow's tongue......

After a while, the two slowly separated, and Naoto Yoshihara actually had a sense of unfinished business, and his arms couldn't help but tighten, refusing to let Nishikujo Ruri leave.

But he immediately felt that something was wrong, looking at Nishikujo Ruri's blue forehead, bruised cheeks, pink skin, sparkling eyes, soft eyebrows that had lost their heroic spirit, a slightly delicate mouth, moist thin lips, and a little reluctant to let go of his hand!

Then he explained, with some difficulty, "I was just joking!"

He was forcibly kissed for the first time in his life, and his brain couldn't turn anymore, as for the response, it was an instinctive reaction, and he was not stupid, how could he not eat the meat in his mouth!

Nishikujo Ruri's eyes were a little confused, and after a while, he came back to his senses, and when he heard this, his face changed slightly, and in a blink of an eye, he returned to his usual faint appearance, and said coldly: "This is the biggest reward I can give you, if it's not enough...... If you can go back to Tokyo, you can come to me if you have trouble!"

After speaking, she turned her face sideways and waited for a while, seeing that Naoto Yoshihara didn't react, her face became even colder, and she lay down directly, saying that it was all, and everyone didn't owe each other.

She rolled over and lay on her side, feeling the sea rise and fall below her, and gently covered her left chest with one hand, where her heart was beating like crazy - damn bastard!

Naoto Yoshiwara sat there and reminisced for a while, and when he came out of the bamboo shed, he saw that the sun had set in the west and was swallowed up by the sea. He looked at Hongxia in the distance for a while, picked up a fish on the "deck" and considered: "I have a girlfriend, although I have a day at most, but is this considered cheating?"

At this moment, his desire receded, his sense of morality went online again, and his heart was very entangled.

He thought for a moment and sighed. Although he has been adrift for many years, he doesn't have much emotional experience, and when he suddenly encounters this kind of thing, he is so distressed that some young people are like him-he should like Nishikujo Ruri, right? I like to drink and chat with her, and I understand each other, and I feel very heart-to-heart, and even if I sleep together, I don't have to worry about having nightmares and strangling her, but it is impossible to be together!

God really likes to play tricks on people!