[JoJo's Bizarre Adventure Fan] Love Letter

The PW consortium should have already dealt with the scene, let's go back... let's sit down and chat, since you bought it for me, it's better not to waste it. "

"Huh? It's okay, Miss Perrin doesn't need to accommodate me. Although I bought a portion for two, even if Miss Perrin doesn't eat it, I can handle it all."

Had Shelley's brother turned out to be a big fat guy? !

After hearing Polnareff's bold declaration, this image immediately appeared in Yvette's mind.

The two of them then went back to Yvette's ward. Under Yvette's intentional or unintentional hints, Polnareff finally understood her true thoughts.However, he was not as eager as Shelly and the hired nurses. He just put the food box and plastic knife and fork on the bedside table next to her and did nothing more, as if she was still a normal person with nothing on her body. any defects.

Yvette was slightly taken aback by this detail, but said nothing, and quickly focused on filling her somewhat empty stomach.

About a quarter of an hour later, the staff who always deliver letters and packages to patients in the evening came.

After receiving the letter that belonged to her, Yvette quickly signed it and pressed her fingerprints. Some patients in the hospital are sometimes in a state of insanity due to anesthesia. In order to avoid liability, fingerprints are a must Indispensable, but Yvette just hates the feeling of red marks on her hands after her handprints.Even if you can't see it, the sticky feeling is annoying.

After she fumbled and took out a tissue to wipe her hands, Polnareff said, "Miss Perrin, your hands... seem to have not been wiped clean."

"...Really? Where is the red seal?"

Polnareff continued to remind her with words, but the place she wiped seemed to be a few inches away from the position Polnareff said, so Polnareff couldn't help but said, "Miss Perrin , can I... help?"

"Can……"

She thought Polnareff would take a paper towel and wipe it casually, but he grabbed her hand and forced her palm to spread upwards, and poured some water from the thermos on In the palm of her hand, she wiped it carefully before putting it down, but the slight itching still lingered on her fingers. In order to conceal the discomfort caused by this strange feeling, Yvette opened her mouth Said, "Mr. Polnareff, can you help me see who sent the letter?"

"You can just call me Polnareff." Polnareff reiterated again, then raised his hand to take the letter and quickly reported the name on it.

This name made Yvette immediately express joy.

"Seeing how happy Miss Perrin looks, it must be from someone very important?" Polnareff guessed.

"Well, yes." Yvette was embarrassed to say it, but because she was so happy, she couldn't help but said, "This is... from my boyfriend."

Rapport

"...It's a pity, if the eyes are fine, you can take them apart immediately."

Now I can only wait for my mother to come, and then ask my mother to read the letter for her.

"If Miss Perrin doesn't mind, I can read it to you." Polnareff said immediately, but after he said it, he realized that his words were wrong, "I mean—if, if you don't mind... ...Sorry, I didn't mean to pry into your privacy."

"It's okay." To Polnareff's surprise, Yvette agreed, "Okay, I'll trouble Polnareff...you."

Yvette's boyfriend is an American with a rather rigid personality.His mother is Portuguese-American, and his father is French. Because of his father, he grew up studying in France. Yvette met him because of this, and the two can be regarded as childhood sweethearts.But then he chose to go to the United States to work.France's policy is to obtain French citizenship after ten years of residence, so he can still only be regarded as an American.

Yvette had already told him about his recent experience, but he didn't say anything at that time, he only said that he had to think again, the letter Polnareff was holding now would be his Regarding her reply, judging by his personality, there should be no passages in the letter that must be read by avoiding others.He is quite a boring person, probably because he studied architectural design before, so his words and actions are always as strict and boring as engineering drawings.Yvette had never heard touching words of love from him, and he had never even told her the words of love.

"Okay." Polnareff opened the envelope quite simply.

Yvette was actually a little nervous about the contents, but after a burst of paper rustling, Polnareff kept silent, and Yvette couldn't help but urged, "... Polnareff? "

"...Ah, I've been waiting for a long time. I'll read it to you now. My English is not very good, so I have to try to identify the meaning of the words in the letter. I'm really sorry."

Polnareff begins, "Dear Yvette—"

Yvette immediately tilted her head, which was a subconscious movement when she felt puzzled, but Polnareff didn't notice this, and just continued reading like this.Obviously just said that his English is not good, but in fact Polnareff's English is very good, quite fluent, and he doesn't even have a French accent.

In the letter, Yvette's boyfriend first asked about her recent situation, cared about her eye problems, and then talked about the little things in his life recently. He missed and worried about her very much, but he really couldn't find time. Come, he promised to come and find a way to meet her soon, and then ended the letter with a... love poem.

"—When I think of your smile, all my worries are blown away by the wind. Good night, I will meet you in my dream, Yvette."

"This is—" Yvette couldn't help but said, "—is Hugo's poem?"

"...Yes." Polnareff seemed quite familiar with the source of this sentence, "This seems to be... the love poem that Hugo wrote to Mrs. Fauci back then."

"... He has never said such a thing to me... Even if it is written on paper, this is the first time..." Yvette murmured.

The Hugo they are talking about is the very famous French writer Victor Hugo who wrote The Hunchback of Notre Dame.Yvette was really surprised that he would excerpt Hugo's poems for her, but even children in France have heard of Hugo's name, and the students' textbooks are all Hugo's articles, so... even if it is him Such a rigid person can more or less say a line or two of Hugo's poems.

Yvette thought so.

"Actually, I still like Rimbaud's poems better." Because she was very embarrassed to let Polnareff see such a letter, Yvette immediately said something else to change the subject, but although she was complaining, The joy in the words could not be concealed no matter what.

"Is it because he is handsome?" Polnareff quickly folded the letter paper and sealed the envelope.After placing it on the cabinet next to him, he asked with a smile.

"Of course not. I just like his rhetorical techniques in his poems. You should have heard of his most famous line, right?"

After Yvette read the last sentence slowly, Polnareff quickly followed up with the next sentence, "Of course, of course I have heard of it. But among French poets, I still prefer Hugo and Verlaine .”

"Is that so..." After talking so much, Yvette was really thirsty, so during the conversation with Polnareff, she reached for the thermos bottle that was placed beside her.

"Just now, I was a little concerned. Miss Perrin..." Polnareff stopped his previous topic about French poets, and asked instead, "...Do you like Mickey very much? On the thermos cup and food box, It seems to be Mickey Mouse pattern."

"This, this..." Yvette, who has always been calm, became incoherent when asked this question, because Polnareff's guess was right, she just... likes those created by Disney Animated images, but this hobby is a bit difficult to talk about compared to her current age.Because of her shyness, Yvette couldn't help but feel hot on the face, but finally she admitted frankly, "Yes, I like Mickey very much."

To her surprise, Polnareff didn't laugh, but said very seriously, "Really? Me too, Miss Perrin."

"..." Yvette said in disbelief, "You... like it too?"

This hobby has always attracted disdainful criticism from her boyfriend, and she thought that it would be impossible for her to meet a good friend among her peers in her life.

"Of course, I'm not lying. Because of Disney, I've always wanted to be a cartoonist since I was a child, and then build a Polnareff Land like Disneyland."

Yvette laughed out loud, "What, Polnareff Paradise? Aren't you going to become a knight proficient in swordsmanship?"

"It's not a conflict, Miss Perrin."

"...I don't have the idea of ​​becoming a cartoonist myself, but I have watched all the cartoons that Mickey participated in more than ten times. Mickey and Minnie are so cute...I think so every time I watch it." When speaking, Yvette still felt a little shy, but because of Polnareff's very serious attitude, even Yvette began to feel that liking Mickey was not something difficult to say.

Although I only met Polnareff today, the two