man in tokyo, professional boyfriend

Chapter 500 [499] Discharge

The next afternoon,
hospital.

"Does it really matter?"

Seeing Shiina Iori's slightly pale face, Sano Shino frowned a little worriedly, and said with hesitation: "Although the doctor said that it's okay to leave the hospital now, but I think Iori should observe more in the hospital. It's safer."

"In the hospital, it is more convenient for the nurse to help change the dressing."

Even though there wasn't much expression in the words, the concern in Senior Little Fox's eyes couldn't be hidden.

No matter what, Iori was shot.

Even though the wound was fine after it was stitched up, she still felt a little uneasy.

Especially, Iori's complexion is still so bad today.

"It's okay, Sinon."

Shiina Iori sat up from the hospital bed.

Obviously yesterday I was still on Shino's lap, with the posture that no one can lift me out of this old man's retirement life, but today my face changed with lightning speed.

There was a gentle smile on his pale face: "I still want to go home early and live with everyone."

"But."

Looking at Iori's obviously strained face, Sinon weighed it for a few seconds, and then reminded: "Iori, your face still doesn't look good right now."

"If we were in the hospital, we would be more at ease."

We are all old couples now, so the taboos when talking to each other are naturally much less.

Shiina Iori heard the words but couldn't help turning green, revealing a somewhat stiff smile:
"Ah, is my face bad?"

"Poor."

Shino Sano nodded with a serious face, without any hesitation.

"That's probably because... because I accidentally touched the wound last night!" Shiina Iori's brain can only turn fast at this time, and she doesn't even blink her eyes when she is lying. "When I was sleeping, I occasionally It's also a little dishonest, it hurt so much last night. The doctor gave me two injections in the morning."

"Why are you so careless?"

When Shino heard this, her willow eyebrows stood upright, her tone was stern and she seemed a little bit distressed, she stood up and turned behind him:

"Get down."

"let me see."

"It's all right, it's all right."

Shiina Iori's tone was helpless, but she still had to obediently obey her orders.

As for why the wound was broken last night, he dared not say it anyway.

"In short, it's really not convenient to live here."

"It might be better if you're at home."

Hearing him repeating this topic, and contacting the wound that opened last night, Senior Little Fox had no choice but to agree for a while.

"Then I'll discuss it with the doctor."

Hearing this, Shiina Iori finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Because the incident happened so suddenly yesterday, until now, Shiina Iori still doesn't know how to explain the 'accident' of that whole night to Sinon.

It's not that he has trouble raising fish, it's just that she came so suddenly.

The more she thought about it, the more difficult Shiina Iori felt.

After all, Shino understood Yuki's awkward thoughts to some extent.

"Wow! It actually cracked again?"

Just as he was meditating, Yui with a biscuit in his mouth also came over to watch the excitement.

Seeing that the back of Yizhi's hospital gown, which had been ripped apart, still had bleeding wounds, he couldn't help feeling a little bit sore.

"Iori is too careless."

While talking, she crunched the biscuits and muttered, "It hurts just looking at it."

"well enough."

"Just don't touch it, especially your little dirty hands after eating the cookies."

Shiina Iori smiled, and didn't seem to care much about the wound on his back.

In fact it is.

If it wasn't for being held down so forcefully by Xing yesterday and kept galloping, the wound on his body might be healed by now.

Poor technique and disobedient, but extremely strong.

Therefore, it is easy to have this kind of uncomfortable situation on both sides.

This is also one of the reasons why Shiina Iori rushed out of the hospital.

"I don't know how to touch!"

Yui said in a disgusted tone, threw the finished biscuit packaging into the trash can, paused for a moment, then took out a wet towel to wipe his hands as if he hadn't noticed anything.

She's actually pretty clean.

Because I eat too many snacks, if I don't clean up diligently, there will be scum everywhere.

The three of them chatted casually, but Sinon was always worried that Iori's sleep at night would affect the healing of the wound, so she went out to go through the discharge procedures in the middle of the chat.

The whole process didn't take long, but it took more effort to move the luggage from the ward back home.

Originally, Iori wanted to get out of bed to help, but was held down by Yui, all looking a little nervous.

Only at this time, Shiina Iori would feel a little bit of guilt for the lie she once told.

Get in the car, go home, go to bed again.

Such a big person, but being taken care of like a child, Shiina Iori also has a subtle sense of security.

Unexpectedly, being a waste is such a pleasant thing.

Failed.

This situation continued until Shino and the others finished their busy work and left Iori sitting on the bed alone, and finally stopped.

And Shiina Iori finally had some time alone to think about things related to luck.

"What kind of 'no regrets' is this?"

With his elbows on his knees, he muttered to himself in a low voice:
"So urgent."

Due to Yuki Terashima's tough and domineering character, the two of them discussed the theoretical basis for a long time last night before entering the actual operation.

It's just because of Iori's unilateral non-cooperation that Xing-san had to resort to some hard measures, which caused the wound on his body to open.

But even so, the two of them had to shake for almost half the night before they discovered the problem.

The first youth social practice activities had to be suspended.

But after all, it is the first time, and it is normal for things to be discordant.

What really worried Shiina Iori was not just this little thing.

But
"Ding dong."

There was a crisp beep from the phone.

【Xing: Didn't I tell you, if you don't want to live in the hospital, you can move to my place? 】

【Xing: Where are you now?I'll pick you up. 】

【Iori: I clearly rejected it yesterday! 】

[Lucky: Not safe. 】

[Iori: Very safe! 】

The sent message soon came with a ding dong,
Can't read back.

Fortunately, the president chose to stick to his own opinion. It may also be out of anger.

Seeing this brief conversation, Shiina Iori only felt a headache.

Now, the first problem he needs to face is how to explain to Sinon that his lower body can't be idle when he is seriously injured?

"Mistake"

"What went wrong?"

"?!"

Just as he was muttering to himself, a soft voice of doubt suddenly sounded behind him.

Two arms rested on his shoulders, and the soft and warm touch was pressed against his back.

"Yuyi?"

Iori was stunned, turned his head somewhat unexpectedly, and looked at the little seal student who was around his neck behind him, with appropriate doubts on his face: "What's wrong? Did you get it wrong?"

"Really?" Yui's face rubbed against Iori's neck, "I thought Iori would be very distressed now."

".how come?"

Shiina Iori forced herself to be calm, and still had no flaws.

"But, I saw it in the trash can."

Yui lowered the volume and reminded: "I gave Iori-kun the 'chewing gum' package in my wallet."

Iori's eyes widened instantly, his nerves tensed.

Yui still muttered to himself: "Although there is only one corner left, I am still familiar with it."

"Moreover, there is also a little strange smell in the smell of disinfectant in the room."

"Is that so? Iori-kun."

"So, who is it?"

"."

Shiina Iori did not speak.

Yui thought for a while, and added: "If you don't tell me, I'll inform Shino!"

"Where is there?"

Yui got up, pretending to go out of the house.

Yizhi hurriedly pounced on the hungry tiger, forcibly brought back the little seal classmate, and hugged him tightly: "I say! I say!"

"Then speak up!"

Yui took advantage of the opportunity to shove her fat butt onto his thigh, and twisted her head angrily.

Shiina Iori didn't dare to meet her eyes this time, her eyes flicked all over the place, her voice was as low as chanting a mantra:
".Fortunately."

"Sure enough, I think she has a conspiracy!" Yui muttered angrily, "I originally wanted to send Yizhi to my hospital, but she refused!"

"I'm going to tell Sinon and the others!"

"Hey hey—!"

Just as Yui hurriedly stood up, Iori held her lap again: "Didn't you tell them?"

"Oh."

Only then did Little Haibao realize that Yizhi was still there, and agreed honestly, not knowing what was going on in her little head.

"What about Iori? What are you going to do?"

Thinking about it, she seemed to suddenly react, and turned to look at Yizhi.

"Of course I want Yukiya to live here."

"Are you serious?"

When the sentence reached the second half, even though they knew that Sinon was not nearby, the two who were conspiring loudly lowered their voices subconsciously.

Both of them clearly knew who the biggest resistance to this matter was.

"Greedy ghost!"

Yui poked Iori's waist with her fingers, and her little face swelled up.

A look obviously unhappy, but completely helpless with him.

"But, Sinon won't agree to it, right?"

"That's right"

Shiina Iori said with a worried expression on her face: "And Xing always wants me to live with her."

"That won't work."

When it came to the crucial issue, Miss Yui first objected subconsciously, and then she couldn't help being startled, coyly: "If Yizhi leaves, I... I will play games by myself, but it will be very boring! "

"Oh, really."

Shiina Iori responded indifferently to this obviously insincere excuse.

"I'm greedy! This is the head office~!"

"Iori is real"

"Yes~Yes~"

Shiina Iori, on the other hand, had no scruples about Yui's reaction at all, but was rubbing her soft and flat stomach like a cat, while thinking about the countermeasures that could solve the problem when facing Xing and Shino at the same time.

Until he accidentally lowered his head, he found that Yui was also blinking, and looked up at him,

There was a flash of inspiration in my heart.

"Zhu-chan! Zhu-chan!"

When school was approaching, Nagisa Miyahara, who was packing schoolbags in the library and was about to return the borrowed books to go home, looked up, and saw Kaoru Hisaishi striding towards her, waving a Blu-ray disc in his hand.

The landlady stopped and turned around suspiciously: "Xun? What's the matter?"

"Don't, don't call me by name directly, it's a bit embarrassing."

Xiao Xiao summoned up the courage to retort, and Hisaishi Kaoru immediately remembered the business of this trip, holding up the CD in his hand with excitement, and said excitedly: "I bought it from someone else at a high price! Do you know what it is? "

Zhu-chan glanced at her in disgust, then turned to leave.

"Eh——! Wait!"

Kaoru Hisaishi regretted it again, and quickly stopped in front of her, with a coherent voice: "It's the high-definition human voice full surround disc of Sakurai Rito-san's first Budokan concert! Nagisa-chan must be very curious!"

"Hey. For the sake of everyone being a fan of Rito-sama, I'll share it with you!"

With that said, she handed over the disc.

Zhu Jiang, however, looked a little disgusted, and stretched out her hand to stop her: "No, I don't need it."

"what?"

Hisaishi Kaoru's eyes widened in confusion, and his tone trembled slightly: "Zhu, Zhu-chan. You don't know, have you already taken off your fan?"

Ms. Miyahara, who has never been a star chaser, is obviously completely unaware of the pain of meeting a confidant by chance in the vast crowd, but watching the other party lose interest in the end.

But she didn't need to understand, she just waved her hand casually:

"I went to see the concert that day, and there was nothing to see except Iori's performance."

As she spoke, she seemed to suddenly think of something, and reached out to look through her schoolbag:
"Almost forgot."

Then, I saw Zhujiang took out a USB flash drive and handed it over, with a nonchalant expression: "I have a video of the organizer's entire performance here. If you like it, you can take it back and watch it."

"thump."

"Thank you for your kindness!"

"Ah, you don't need the seat, do you?"

After supporting the grateful Hisaishi Kaoru to stand up, she was slightly taken aback, lowered her voice and approached and said, "By the way, Nagisa-chan."

"Have you provoked anyone at school recently?"

"who?"

Miyahara Nagisa lowered his head in confusion, not knowing why.

"I don't know either." Hisaishi Kaoru muttered in a low voice, "I just heard someone mention the previous thing when I was in the toilet last time."

"Obviously it has calmed down recently."

What Kaoru Hisaishi was referring to was, of course, the little disturbance caused by Nagisa Miyahara who called herself 'Mrs. Sakurai' last time.

The landlady was taken aback for a moment, as if it was strange that someone could talk about such a boring thing for so long, but she didn't really care.

"They're all stupid."

"Don't worry about them."

Exhale, inhale.

Take another deep breath.

Aiba Chiho tidied up her clean dress, looked at the door of the ward in front of her, and calmed down her heartbeat as much as possible.

Reach out slowly but firmly.

"Dong dong."

Knock on the door of the ward.

No one responded.

Ms. Chiho was startled for a moment, then she couldn't help but tilt her head, and knocked a few times in succession.

As a result, no one responded.

His eyes were full of doubts.

When she happened to see a nurse passing by in the corridor, she trotted over quickly, gesticulating with her teeth and claws, wanting to say something.

It wasn't until halfway through the gesture that he saw the puzzled look in the other party's eyes, and then he raised the phone stupidly.

[Excuse me, was there a patient named Shiina living here before? 】

【I am his friend. 】

[Has he been transferred to another ward now? 】

Glancing at the words on the screen, the nurse subconsciously glanced at Aiba Chiho for a few times, as if examining, and then said kindly with a business-like smile:

"Yes."

"However, he was discharged from the hospital this afternoon."

"Eh?!"

(End of this chapter)