Chapter 21: The Gift
In the following time, as expected, there were no patient consultations, and only the "rustling" of the pages sounded in the office from time to time.
Compared to the humans in the present world, the Grim Reaper have a much longer lifespan, and they have served as captains for nearly a thousand years.
In this long life, the circle within the Silent Spirit Court was much smaller than expected, and which member of the Fourth Team was more trustworthy in those medical fields, it became easier and easier to stand out and be known by the rest of the Grim Reaper and nobles.
Therefore, most of the team members who have just joined the department are more just given them a corresponding learning environment.
In this regard, Senju Makoto did not have the slightest impatience, and maintained an unhurried rhythm to learn the knowledge that would not be taught within the Mao Spiritual Academy.
In addition, this is also a precious return and medical knowledge that is difficult to obtain in other teams except for the fourth team.
This is also entirely thanks to Senju Makoto's identity as a disciple of Uno Hanari, otherwise Aoki Chiyoko would not have been so unreservedly and directly handed over the precious Hui Dao and medical art books to Senju Makoto.
It's just that this is bitter Aoki Risa, who sat motionless on a chair not far from Senju Makoto for half a day, and the whole person can be described as both awkward and tormented.
"Knock knock~"
As the bell rang for the end of the department's shift that day, Risa Aoki stood up almost "swoop" and ran away as fast as she could for her life.
"Risa ......"
Just as Risa Aoki pushed open the office door and was just about to take the first step, Makoto Senju's gentle voice sounded behind her.
Risa Aoki's body stiffened, and her face flushed again in the blink of an eye.
Shame, embarrassment, and helplessness......
Just when Risa Aoki thought that Senju Makoto would say something excessive, or mock himself for not being able to distinguish gender, or Senju Makoto would be angry at his rudeness.
However, as Aoki Risa's neck slowly turned her head a little stiffly, she was greeted by a smile that was both bright and warm with half of her body bathed in the sunset.
"Risa, thank you for taking care of you today, see you tomorrow."
"Huh?!"
Aoki Risa was stunned, and looked at the pure and gentle young man in front of him for a long time, and then suddenly came back to his senses, and hurriedly bowed slightly.
"Yes, I'll see you tomorrow, Makoto."
Immediately, Risa Aoki ran out almost as if she had run away, and even panicked "dong dong" footsteps sounded in the distance.
It was only at this time that the corners of Senju's eyes couldn't help but bend slightly, revealing a true happy mood.
See you tomorrow, Risa, and I hope you'll have a great night......
Maybe Risa Aoki, who was immersed in her embarrassment and social death, ignored something, but Senju Makoto didn't forget Aoki Chiyoko's gloomy expression.
If nothing else, what will happen to Risa Aoki when she gets home?
Tomorrow...... Risa probably won't limp back to the department, right?
Hmph, just a lily, how dare you offend me?
Thinking of this, Senju Makoto's mood couldn't help but be much happier.
However, when Senju Makoto returned to the courtyard, the smile on his face froze almost instantly.
"Are you back so early?"
Appearing in front of Senju Makoto, it was a flower of Uno Hanari, who was kneeling on a tatami mat and making tea in an elegant and gentle manner.
"Yes, Teacher."
Senju Makoto obediently sat down opposite Uno Hanari and carefully took a sip of the tea that Uno Hanari pushed over.
Suddenly, Senjutsu's eyes lit up slightly.
The tea was crisp, slightly bitter in the mouth, but turned into a burst of sweetness, and the nose took a slight breath, and almost clearly felt the fragrance echoing in the lips and teeth.
"Good tea!"
Although Senju Makoto doesn't know much about the tea ceremony in the Corpse Soul Realm, there is no doubt that this is definitely a good tea, and it may even be a good tea for captain-level Grim Reaper and high-ranking nobles.
And Uno Hanari looked at Senju Makoto's reaction, picked up a small gift box placed on his side and put it in front of Senju Makoto, and said.
"If you like it, pick up these tea leaves and make them."
"Thank you, teacher."
Senju Makoto thanked him, and then noticed the beautiful gift box that had been packaged in advance, and couldn't help but ask with some confusion. "Teacher, how do you know I like tea?"
"This morning, I saw the teacup you put aside......
After a pause, Uno Hanari continued. "Although the tea prepared in the guest room is also good, it is a little flawed after all, so I will prepare a gift for you, which can be regarded as a gift for your apprentice."
I have to say that although in just two days, Senju Cheng was played with by the black belly of Mao Zhihualie, but at this moment, I couldn't help but feel a burst of feelings in my heart.
This one of my hearts...... Quite precious.
Suddenly, Thousand Hands Makoto rubbed the fingers of the gift box for a moment, removed his fingers and looked, and found that it was actually the team flower of the Sixth Team.
Almost in the blink of an eye, Senju Makoto understood that perhaps the preparation of this gift was not as light and indifferent as the flower of Mao Zhihualie.
Perhaps, this is the tea that Uno Hanari deliberately went to ask for from the Rokuban team, who was the leader of the noble team.
However, at this moment, Uno Hanari, who was holding a teacup in both hands, suddenly spoke.
"Makoto, are you still having a good time with Risa today?"
"Well, it's ......"
Qianshou Cheng's voice was stunned, and cold sweat almost overflowed directly on his forehead, and he forcibly held back the word "punishment" behind him.
If you are not careful, this gift may not be a tribute to your own incense.
And the eyebrows and eyes are crooked, and the gentle and intellectual Mao Zhihua Lie continued.
"Risa is still a pretty good child, you have to get along well, but don't neglect the knowledge of Hui Tao and medical skills."
Senjutsu's mind turned sharply, and he almost did not hesitate to ignore the words used to disguise his true meaning in the first half of the war, and understood that the point was undoubtedly in the second half.
"Yes, teacher, I flipped through the books left by Aoki Goji today, and I also have some questions......"
As he spoke, Senju Makoto took out a small notebook from his bosom and asked for advice from Uno Hanari with the appearance of a well-behaved student.
Uno Hanari took a sip of tea, his gentle expression did not change in the slightest from beginning to end, and he did not interrupt Senju Cheng's meaning, quietly listened to Senju Cheng's questions, and answered from time to time.
After a long time, Senju Makoto, who returned to his room in a sweat, lay down on the tatami mat as if he had been squeezed dry.
After only spending half a day in the gynecology department, how many problems can Qianjucheng accumulate?