"Injuries?"

He looked stunned, and suddenly remembered the moment when he had just pressed the girl, in addition to feeling the softness under him, there was also a sharp pain in his buttocks.

However, due to the concentration at that time, the muscles of the whole body were tense, and the pain was ignored for a while.

At this time, after being pointed out, I felt a burst of pain coming from my delicate jiri.

Tut!

Although he was mainly trying to save himself just now, he could be regarded as saving the life of this eldest lady, right?

It must be regarded as injured in the line of duty.

Before terminating the contract with Ryoko-chan, it shouldn't be too much to get a worker's compensation for work-related injuries, right?

"You drag your pants down first, I'll help you deal with your injuries, here are some common medical items..."

There was no trace of shame on the face of the female classmate who asked the male classmate to take off his pants, but it was as calm as if she was helping the cats and dogs at home to deal with their injuries...

After Nishinomiya Qiansa finished speaking, she turned around and took out a simple medical kit from the cabinet in the room, which included iodine for disinfection, medical bandages for bandaging, etc., all of which were very complete.

Even Masuke Nakano saw items such as barb stitches and scalpels similar to those used in surgery at the bottom.

"Don't bother you, I'll deal with it myself, if it's serious, I'll go to the hospital by myself later..."

After this cushioning just now, the wound on the buttocks is basically not very painful.

He estimated that it might have been the extent of the scratches from the shattered cement fragments after the bullet hit the ground.

If he was hit directly by a sniper bullet that could shoot accurately at that distance, even if it was a ricocheting bullet on the ground, he would have a second hole in his butt.

Nishinomiya Chisa was unmoved, and did not hand him the medical kit, but took out the iodine for disinfection and bandages and other tools that might be used one by one, making it easy to use.

"It's not that simple, the bullet I shot just now is not a common bullet, but an ice bullet made with an ice-based ability, and the ice bullet fragment that hits the back, if that gunman is venomous enough, the ice fragment that enters your body may still be poisonous, now you have to confirm whether it is poisoned from your wound immediately..."

"Ice bombs?! And maybe toxic?! There is..."

Before Nakano Mayu finished speaking, he suddenly felt as if his entire lower body had fallen into an abnormal paralyzing state.

Suddenly, his whole body lost control and fell to the ground.

Xigong Qiansha's sword eyebrows frowned slightly, and he put him on the ground with both hands.

Then he directly turned him over and put him in a position with his face facing the ground and his ass facing the sky.

"Contact... Kenta Kumahira, let him send me to... Go to the hospital..."

After he finished saying this in a daze, he felt his eyelids very heavy and slowly closed them.

Although the body was like a ghost pressing the bed at this time, unable to move, he could vaguely feel that he was thrown into a warm and soft embrace.

He also vaguely heard that he had been wearing a poker face, even if he was almost shot in the head by a sniper rifle, his face was flat, but the eldest lady with trembling palms asked the other side of the phone to arrange a helicopter and a hospital with a violent tone......

Damn, it seems that he really lost a lot this time, he almost died twice after only 200,000, as for why he received 300,000 but said 200,000, because the other 100,000 he was going to pay back Ryoko-chan as medical expenses!

This poison won't make you burp directly, will it?

I'm still a virgin in this life!

Turn your head and make Ryoko-chan pay!

It's called, 'It shouldn't be a problem, just a human alarm?' ’

I won't believe women's nonsense anymore!

......

I don't know how long it was, but when he woke up in a daze, he was lying in an unfamiliar bedroom.

The ceiling is at least twice as high as your own home.

The carved white gauze mosquito net was wrapped on the bedposts on all sides, and the air conditioning quilt on his body was printed with cute Pikachu.

As soon as I woke up, a pleasant mint aroma penetrated my nostrils on the soft pillows and futons under me.

Nakano Shinyu, who had a bit of a trance in his memory, his eyes froze, his muscles tensed, and a carp stood directly on the bed.

The overly soft bed seemed to have never been ravaged by a man of his weight, and there was an overwhelming 'creak' sound from the board beneath his feet.

Just as he was about to scan his surroundings, there was a faint pain in his ass due to his excessive movements...

"Shhhh

He gasped instantly.

Not only is the breath cold, but the heart is also cold, and suddenly I woke up in a strange place, and then my butt hurt......

"Huh? Are you awake? ”

A voice as cold as snow falling into the sky sounded beside the bed.

Mayu Nakano subconsciously turned his head to look.

I saw that Chisa Nishinomiya, who was wearing a pure black lace nightdress, was rubbing her red and swollen eyes at this time, and straightened up from the side of the bed.

Judging from this position, I should have fallen asleep while sitting on the edge of the bed and taking care of it...

There is also a red mark on the fair and smooth face, which should be caused by the wrinkled quilt from the angle.

Call...

Fortunately, it wasn't a strong man sleeping next to it.

"Although the wound on your body has been stitched up by a very powerful surgeon, it is still possible to collapse if you move around..."

Nishinomiya Qiansha's eyes were only confused for a moment, and then she completely woke up from her sleepiness, straightened her somewhat displaced collar, and said with a gentle expression.

"Where is this? What's the time now? ”

Masuke Nakano asked two questions in an instant.

Because the windows of the room were closed by the curtains, the room was only lit with bright yellow lights suitable for sleeping, and the approximate time could not be seen.

"This is my house near the school, as for the time," the girl answered as she took out her phone from the bedside cabinet and handed it over.

Mayu Nakano pressed the screen to see: 15:27.

"Whew..."

It's good that I haven't been in a coma for too long, otherwise I'll have to worry when Nanako can't contact her...

The center of the screen shows that there are still 6 missed calls, and Nakano Shinyu opens it to see that five are from Jiro Yamada's, and the remaining one is Riho Yachiyanagi's.

Hachiyanagi should have seen that he didn't go to class, so he called and asked, and he could reply to this later.

Jiro Yamada knew that he was going to find Chisa Nishinomiya, but the two of them disappeared together for an afternoon, judging from the guy's brain circuit, there must have been a lot of obscene words, and he didn't bother to reply.

"Why was I in a coma at that time?" After finishing speaking, he suddenly felt a little dry in his throat, and suddenly asked, "A little thirsty, have you drunk?" ”

Before he could finish speaking, there was a knock at the door.

A girl in a maid's costume walked in with a double-decker dining cart: "Miss..."

"Put things here, you go out first..."

Nishinomiya Qiansha's expression instantly became indifferent, and she waved her hand at the maid and said.

"Yes! Miss..."

The little maid pushed the dining cart to the side of the bed, and then walked straight out of the bedroom, closing the door softly without making a loud noise.

Nakano Mayu felt that although there was still a little pain in his buttocks, the pain was the same level that he usually accidentally injured when he trained kendo, and it didn't hurt.

It was mainly from the body, and some unfamiliar feeling of weakness made him very uncomfortable.

It's like cultivating immortals for three days and three nights in a row, and at the same time, he also uses his little left and little right to practice marksmanship every ten minutes.

It's a bit like a feeling of weakness that I've never experienced before, and the legendary indulgence is excessive.

Mayu Nakano lifted his somewhat pale cheeks and looked at Chisa Nishinomiya, who was bending down to help him take out a bottle of oolong tea from the dining car.

That's his favorite brand.