The girl woke up. She was finally relieved after hanging out for tea all day and all morning.

He was a smart kid, and he didn't ask what was going on with the girl. He just became more clingy to the girl. It just so happened that someone, for some unknown reason, took the initiative to cut off the time he spent alone with the girl. This time, he actually let the girl Zhaixiacha took advantage of the opportunity.

As long as they spend more time together, the girl will naturally find some clues.

So the girl firmly held Zhai Xiacha's wrist and put her fingertips on his thin arm.

"...Why didn't you say you were sick?"

Zhai Xiacha pretended not to care, and wanted to take his hand out of the girl's hand, muttering:

"It's not a big problem - it's just that it's a little troublesome every time I get a nosebleed, but I'm used to it -"

The girl tightened her hands, smiled on her face, tilted her head, and said softly but oppressively:

"Ok?"

"..."

Zhai Xia Cha was shocked by this syllable, and immediately fell silent in Yuan Ding, only lowering his head, as if he was letting the girl do what he wanted.

My sister is a very smart person. Zhaixia Cha has always known this. She just happens to be a very smart person and has a kind heart, so she brings him with her.

Now, will she discover his original purpose of being by her side——

The more Zhai Xiacha thought about it, the more frightened he became, and even tears hung in his eyes and refused to fall.

He is not worried that he will not be able to cure the disease. After all, he knows from getting along with the girl these days that she is the kind of person who is kind enough to help count the money even if she is sold.

He was just inexplicably worried - worried that the girl would be disappointed in him.

For a long time, he didn't hear the girl's voice, and then he timidly stretched out his hand and grabbed the girl's sleeve:

"No, don't don't want me..."

"I won't let you go." The girl rubbed Zhai Xiacha's head. Inexplicably, the outline of the child in front of her and another shadow overlapped for an instant, which hit the girl's heart hard.

"I'll...find a way to cure you."

-

In fact, the girl had no confidence in saying this.

After all, Zhaixia Cha's disease is some kind of residual influence of the evil spirits.

But how could she bear to watch another life pass away in front of her eyes?

"Can you do me a favor?"

While the village was having tea and falling asleep, the girl went outside the house and found the wanderer who was standing vigil at the door.

Ever since the girl woke up, this place had become his refresh point.

"…You better really have something serious to do."

"It's business, right?" The girl turned around, and before closing the door tightly, she glanced at Zhaixiacha who was sleeping peacefully through the crack in the door. "My status makes it inconvenient for me to enter the city. Can you bring Xiaocha to the city?" Go to the best medical clinic in Daozuma City?"

"I will bear the cost, but I need to trouble you to go through the process and get him a long-term hospitalization——"

"Hmph," the wanderer crossed his arms, not looking at the girl, but turned to look at the clear moonlight, "Didn't a certain savior lady say during the day - 'I won't want you'?"

"Huh, now it seems that you are very good at abandoning people."

It was the wanderer's usual sinister tone. In the past, the girl was not angry with this attitude, but today, I don't know if it was because of the words in the wanderer's words. The girl only felt a tightness in her chest, as if she was being suppressed by something. .

"...not abandonment."

The girl's hand slowly made a fist:

"It's just that I can't take care of him now."

"...Hmph, you are kind to others."

"Then did you agree?"

The wanderer did not turn his head, but he knew that the girl now must have raised her head and looked at him with a look that was irresistible.

But the fact is, even if he doesn't meet that look, he can't refuse her.

He wanted to scold himself for not living up to expectations and force himself to say negative words, but he moved his lips and just said:

"When that kid wakes up tomorrow, you can convince him yourself."

"it is good."

Hearing her voice, she probably smiled. He couldn't help but glance at the person with his peripheral vision, but he couldn't meet her smiling face. He could only see her lowering her head and searching for something.

"This is my card. I don't know how much is in it, but the medical expenses during this period are enough."

"Well... Xiaocha is young. If you need the guardian's information, just use this identity. Probably no one will find out during this time."

"Oh, and this, this is the first version of the prescription I wrote. You should show it to the doctor first, but there should be no problem."

The wanderer twitched the corner of his mouth, watching the girl open her small luggage, and then handed him the things one by one as if she was going to empty out the house, and a very inexplicable anger emerged:

"Miss Madonna, you are so kind to everyone."

"That kid obviously wanted to find someone to treat his illness from the beginning, right?"

"Don't say that," the girl made a silent gesture, and even subconsciously glanced at the closed door, "Xiaocha is a good boy, but he has a bad life."

"…Need me to tell you how many poor good people there are in the world, Miss Virgin?"

The wanderer's eyes became colder and colder, and his voice was full of anger and laughter:

"When I call you 'Savior', do you really think you can save everyone? That's a little too naive, miss."

"You can help him now, but one day you will be out of nowhere and leave without saying a word?"

"Why, oh~ Or is it that our savior lady has some special quirks and likes to make others wait for her?"

The wanderer had a mocking smile on his face and spoke faster and faster. It seemed that he didn't need time to formulate his words at all. Those accusatory words seemed to be engraved in the depths of his soul, just waiting to pour out at this moment.

"..."

The girl had never seen such a loser.

In my memory, even though his temper was not very good, his emotions were usually too overwhelming. It seemed that he had never been so intense and close to "venting" at this time.

The girl's pink lips parted slightly. There were too many elements in the Wanderer's words, and her reaction was never very fast. With such a large amount of information, even if the girl wanted to reply, she wouldn't know where to start.

After the wanderer said all the words, he seemed to realize that his words were a bit heavy. His beautiful purple eyes were filled with various emotions, like a whirlpool in the night sky.

He seemed to have something else to say, but at this moment, his thin lips lightly flapped, but no more words came out.

Immediately, his cheek, which was hot due to his emotional ups and downs, was pressed with something cool and soft:

"...Are you sad?"

"So, you remember everything, right?"

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