After the plaster cast was removed in the hospital, Takuya Aramura was pulled by the nurse to take an X-ray to ensure that the fracture had completely healed, and the doctor gave some instructions, similar to paying attention to the affected area to keep warm and avoid strenuous activities, and then let him go, and brought him a bill by the way, asking him to go to the payment office to pay.

At the payment office, an unkempt middle-aged man was talking to the nurse who was charging inside, and his expression looked excited.

Takuya Aramura also followed the first-come, first-served rule and did not rush over.

He found a random chair and sat down.

Rinne Sakura sat next to him.

Getting rid of the shackles of nearly a month, Takuya Aramura couldn't help but twist and stretch his right hand.

I'm still a little uncomfortable, but it's nice to not be fixed by something.

It's the taste of freedom.

Sakura Rinne's body leaned slightly towards him, stretched out his finger and poked his right arm, then cautiously asked, "Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt." Takuya Aramura felt that he could run home right now, driving his broken SUV through the intricate streets of Tokyo, completing all sorts of complicated maneuvers without any problems.

Sakura Rinne seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and then as if she remembered something, she quickly put her hand back, and looked at Takuya Aramura with a disgusted face, "Shouldn't you have cleaned this hand for more than 20 days?"

"Congratulations." Takuya Aramura gave her a thumbs up, "Guess right, I really haven't washed it."

In fact, he had already wiped his right hand several times with alcohol and hand sanitizer when he removed the plaster, and if anything, this hand was actually cleaner than his face.

However, he was in a good mood today, so he decided to play with this woman.

"Huh~" The disgust on Sakura Rinne's face became even stronger, and her whole face was squeezed together, "Does it still smell?" It must have tasted!"

After that, he pinched his nose with the hand that had touched Takuya Aramura just now.

Takuya Aramura's thumbs up were still firm, "Sakura, think back a little to what you did with this hand a minute ago."

Sakura Rinne's eyes widened suddenly, and he hurriedly let go of the hand on his nose and shook it vigorously in the air a few times, "It's dirty! It's dirty!"

Takuya Aramura lowered his head and smiled faintly, but inadvertently saw the middle of his right forearm.

A pale pink scar appeared there.

The last time I climbed the mountain, I accidentally fell and was scratched by a bamboo.

To be honest, his body is perfect except that his health is not very optimistic and he is too thin.

The same goes for these two arms.

Slender and slender, fair skin.

Now that a scar has been added, it has a sense of imperfection.

How to describe the feeling...

It's like a blank piece of paper, so white, so white that people can't bear to write on it, so white that people want to offer it three sticks of incense every day.

One day, there was a black pen mark on the paper.

This turned its nature upside down, from a perfect thing to a defective product.

Sakura Rinne also noticed the scar, "Why do you still have a scar?"

"At that time, the bamboo was too deep, and it was normal to have scars." Takuya Aramura explained.

"Do you want to go to the dermatology department again?" You should be able to get rid of scars there, right?" Rinne Sakura's eyes were fixed on the scar, "But I think it's pretty good, it's a little more manly than before... Your hands used to look too much like a girl..."

"Is it pretty?"

"It's pretty good, and the shape is also very interesting, and if you look closely, it looks like a crescent moon..."

"Crescent?"

"Yes, you see, a curved hook, thick in the middle and thin at the ends, isn't this a crescent?"

"When you say that, it's a bit like that." Takuya Aramura nodded, "So be it, keep it."

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In fact, these flaws are not a bad thing, just like the Venus with a broken arm, although it is not perfect, but it is the kind of mutilation, but it also adds a touch of broken beauty to it.

"Huh? Keep it?" Sakura Rinne was stunned for a moment, obviously not expecting him to say that.

"yes." Takuya Aramura nodded again and pulled down his sleeves, "Didn't you say that? It's pretty good, too."

Sakura Rinne pursed her lips and looked straight at him.

A ripple rippled in her heart, spreading out in circles and circles, spreading throughout her body, occupying her brain, her reason.

"What's wrong with you?" Takuya Aramura noticed that something was wrong with her and frowned slightly.

Rinne Sakura opened her mouth, "I..."

Where is the water? She was a little thirsty.

"Huh?" Takuya Aramura moved a few centimeters closer to her.

But in Sakura Rinne's opinion, it's like sticking to herself.

Her heart seemed to be roasted on the fire, panicked, panicked, hot...

Too close, too close...

Do you want to tell him at this time?

Rinne Sakura, who has thought of himself as a cheerful and bold guy since he was a child, really felt that he was such an awkward and timid person at this moment.

"What's wrong?" Takuya Aramura asked.

Again...

Sakura Rinne felt a moment of dizziness.

This slightly caring, soft-voiced sentence was too lethal to her.

Like an armor-piercing bullet, it easily pierced through a heavy tank full of solid armor.

Well, she was beaten to the point that she lost her armor and she threw in the towel.

After a few seconds of inner entanglement, Sakura Rinne took a deep breath, plucked up her courage, and said very softly.

She said, "I..."

Just then, the middle-aged man at the cashier ended his conversation with the nurse and left with the bill in frustration.

The back is lonely and lonely.

Takuya Aramura also got up from his chair, came to the payment window, took out the bill from his coat pocket, unfolded it, took out his wallet, and took out a Fukuzawa Yukichi and two Noguchi Hideyo from it, stacked them together and handed them to the nurse.

After the nurse took it and confirmed it, she collected the money slip, and finally picked up the seal, stamped a stamp on the bill, and handed it back to him with both hands.

With that out of the way, Takuya Aramura returned to his chair.

Rinne Sakura sat in a chair, his hands clasped to his chest, his eyes staring at the departing back of the middle-aged man, his eyes as if they were on fire.

Damn it... The courage that I finally mustered up, and as a result...

If you don't leave early or late, why do you have to leave at this time!

Anger is her daily behavior, and it must be impossible to change it in this life.

Takuya Aramura followed her gaze, and then said as if emotional, "Another person who is crushed by life."

"What?" Sakura Rinne looked up, her eyes full of confusion.

"The man." Takuya Aramura pointed at the middle-aged man, "I should be begging the nurse for a forbearance on the payment of medical bills."

Rinne Sakura's expression changed suddenly.

"It's 100 percent rejected, though." The middle-aged man's back disappeared completely, and Takuya Aramura also retracted his gaze, "And looking at him like this, there is a chance that this is true."

"This..." Sakura Rinin grew up with a golden spoon in her mouth, and she never worried about money, and she knew that there would be people who didn't have the money to pay for medical bills, but when this kind of thing really happened to her, it still caused a little shock to her.