[Net King] Take medicine before confessing

It happened this morning.

The final exam will be in July, so in mid-June, the activities of various clubs will almost stop.Not long ago, the art club held an art exhibition, and put carefully selected works in the lobby of the teaching building for people to visit, and it should be over now.So the members put a giant glass exhibit on a trolley and pushed it back to the office building. When they went uphill, they saw Kuroko Airi walking by with a book in their hands, and they all greeted with smiles.

"Oh, Kuroko! I heard that you and Atobe-sama have gotten very close recently."

"It's actually quite good, love can stimulate the soul of art!"

"Go, go, don't make trouble... It's been a long time, Heizi. By the way, there are a lot of people in front of your work this time!"

It was still the rainy season, the sky was dark, and the rain that had been held back for a day yesterday was about to fall.Kuroko Airi was stroking her hair that was blown into a mess by the wind, and was about to leave quickly before it rained, but when she heard their greetings, she stopped in her footsteps.

"Long time no see, Kana this time..."

The words choked in his throat, and the smile turned into surprise the moment he turned his head.It was as if the pause button had been pressed on the continuous images, and the crisp sound of glass being shattered sounded, and the world fell into deathly silence.

What was finally reflected in those water-blue eyes was the image of countless glass shards spinning and falling from the stairs.

Transparent and crystal clear, like tears dripping down.

After a few seconds of shock, screams rang out.

"what--!"

"Help! Who can help, call the teacher!"

"Call an ambulance, hurry!"

"Don't touch her casually! The injury is so serious..."

"Oh my god... so much blood..."

Blood and glass shards were all over the floor, and the long cherry-colored hair was dyed a brighter red, and glass shards were mixed in the soft hair.The girl on the ground closed her eyes tightly, as if she had passed out, her head, hands, and body were covered in blood.This scene was shocking, and a large group of people quickly gathered around, screaming, surprised, exclamating, and noisy, until the siren of the ambulance went away.

However, Group A was very peaceful in the first year, because Kuroko Airi often had problems with her body, and it was not so strange to be late for class.Kyosuke Kobayashi was reciting waka with great emotion when he heard the door of the classroom being opened, and the head teacher of the next class shouted to the surprised him out of breath: "Kobayashi, why don't you turn on your phone... the sunspot in your class is injured Yes! It seems that it was crushed by broken glass, and it has been sent to the hospital by ambulance now, please call your parents quickly..."

Before he finished speaking, he was pushed away by someone. He staggered a few steps and managed to stand still. Turning his head and looking, he could only see a figure disappearing quickly at the end of the corridor. Gray-purple blown by the wind.

Is that... Atobe-kun?

In that future, Kuroko Airi was also cut on his right hand by a sudden burst of windshield. The injury was so serious that it was almost impossible to repaint.She insisted not to tell her family, and Yuji Ninzu and Yukimura Seiichi had nothing to do. When Keigo Atobe learned about it, he didn't know the reason, but he was furious at the time, and immediately sent someone to find her brother, and at the same time, secretly every day Pay attention to the recovery report from the doctor.

In the report, the recovery process was written in great detail, even for outsiders who had nothing to do with it, it would be heart-wrenching to read it.But when he mentioned this to her on the phone, she always smiled and said that she was no longer a child, and the pain that was lighter than being bitten by a mosquito was nothing at all.

Every time she smiled like that, Keigo Atobe felt an unknown fire in his heart.

You have the ability to bear the pain, and you have the ability to speak out!Would you die if you frankly acted like a baby at a time like this?

But the voice of Ninzu Yuuji who came to visit her came over, Keigo Atobe gestured to the secretary who came to urge him, and finally hung up the phone without saying anything.

No matter what, as long as she is well, it is more important than anything else.

The matter of being cut by glass can be big or small. In the face of life and death, the pain during recovery is nothing more than a trivial matter.

When Kuroko Airi was injured by glass, it took more than six hours for the emergency surgery alone, and she was finally rescued. Finally, she was able to draw again, and even the doctor said it was partly due to her good luck.But this time?Who knows if her life will hang by a thread again?Could it be that all luck has been spent that year, and now we can only resign ourselves to fate?

"...Atobe-kun?"

Hei Zizhe, who was lying on the bedside and fell asleep without knowing it, was also awakened by the sound of the door opening, and when he turned his head and saw Keigo Atobe, he showed a surprised look in his eyes.

He came so early... It's only after six o'clock, right?

"How is she?" Keigo Atobe handed him the paper bag in his hand and asked in a low voice.

Hei Zizhe also opened the paper bag and took a look. Except for some comfort items such as fruits that are common when visiting patients, they are all very practical things.The pillows used to fix the wrists, the small cloak just enough to cover the shoulders and the back, because it is very light because it is filled with feathers, it will not be a burden at all.In addition, there are various magazines and books to pass the time, and even MD.

No matter what opinions he has about this person, he has to admit that he is sincerely treating his sister well.Unless it is sincere, there is no way to think so thoroughly.

So arrogant and domineering, yet so gentle and considerate, it's no wonder Airi likes him wholeheartedly.

Hei Zizhe also put the paper bag on the table beside him, and pulled the quilt for the girl who was sleeping peacefully on the bed.

"After the effect of the anesthesia wore off last night, I woke up in pain. I fell asleep after taking the medicine a few hours ago, and I probably won't wake up for the time being."

"...Let her sleep." Keigo Atobe stared at the girl on the bed, his eyes stayed on her right hand for a moment, and then moved to her pale face.

It's almost as if it will disappear in a second.

He walked to the bed and gently held her left hand, frowning tightly.

Hands, it's so cold.

Uncharacteristically, Hei Zizhe didn't make a sound, just quietly sorting things aside.With someone she likes by her side, even if Airi is still sleeping, she probably feels more at ease, right?

"This time...it's not an accident."

The hand in the palm gradually warmed up, Keigo Atobe stared at the person on the bed, and said in a deep voice.

Hei Zizhe paused, "...what?"

"People from the art club said that the glass was fixed very well, and logically speaking, it would not have fallen. If it hadn't been smashed by something flying over and burst open, it would not have fallen completely."

Atobe Keigo's voice was very calm, and the movement of pushing Kuroko Airi's hair back was very gentle, but his gray-blue eyes were dark.

"This matter, within two days, I will give you an explanation."

Hei Zizhe also turned his head to look at him, his water-blue eyes seemed to be covered with ice: "...it would be better." His eyes fell on his younger sister, as if recalling something, he closed his eyes and his tone softened , "Love her... Maybe you don't want to be seen like this. But if you can come, she will be very happy."

The younger sister who said so seriously that she wanted to become a better person for him may never be able to draw again.For her, painting is not only a hobby, but also a spiritual sustenance, where she has devoted all her talents and efforts.

Kuroko Airi who lost her painting, in her own heart, is no different from losing all value.After learning about the injury to her right hand, she will definitely feel that she has become a burden to them. She will not alienate her family, but she will endure the pain with a smile, and alienate the person she likes, because she feels that she is no longer worthy of him.

Knowing nothing, how could my clumsy self be worthy of that person.

Hei Zizhe was originally happy to see such a development.He hoped that the people around his sister would take care of her and protect her at all times, instead of being so dazzling that even standing next to her would give people great pressure.

However, he never wanted to see such a thing happen under such circumstances.

At times like this, the support of people she likes is very important to Kuroko Airi.As long as he is by her side and expresses that it doesn't matter whether she can continue to paint in the future, can she really let go of the burden in her heart.

In Heizi Tetsuya's heart, what matters is not whether her sister can draw, but whether she is happy or not.

"...Ah. I know." Atobe Keigo whispered.How much this guy likes to be brave, and how infuriating his brain circuits are, of course he has known for a long time.

Time slipped away bit by bit in the silence. At 07:30, Keigo Atobe raised his wrist and looked at his watch, and finally got up to say goodbye: "I still have morning training, so I'm going back first. If she wakes up, just give me a call and I'll be right over."

"it is good."

Atobe Keigo squeezed her hand, as if he wanted to comfort her in this way, then put her hand back under the quilt, turned and left.As soon as he got out of the ward, he saw a man with aqua blue hair and glasses about to come in.With delicate facial features, indifferent expression, and elegant temperament, you can tell who it is at a glance.

Hei Zituo was also taken aback, nodded to him, and after greeting each other, he pushed open the door of the ward.Hei Zizhe was also sitting by the bed watching over his younger sister. When he saw him coming in, he hurriedly stepped forward to take the luggage bag in his hand, tidied up the daily necessities such as a change of clothes and put them in the closet beside him.

"Tetsuya, is that Atobe-kun?"

"...Yeah." Kuroko Tetsuya paused, "He said he would call Airi when he woke up, and he would come over right away."

Heizi Tuo also saw the snow-white gauze on her daughter's face, and frowned distressedly: "Is that so... But Airi probably wouldn't want him to see her like this?"

"I know that too, but...if he's here, Airi won't be so concerned about the injury to his hand."

"Tetsuya, you still don't understand." After a long silence, Kuroko Takuya sighed, "The most important thing is not other things, but what Airi thinks."

To truly cherish a person is not just to treat her well in your own way.

As father and brother expected, after Kuroko Airi learned of her injury, she really didn't want to see the person she liked, so she pressed her brother's hand to dial the phone tightly and said she would not let go.

"If I can't draw... I'll have nothing." Kuroko Airi tried to smile, but tears fell drop by drop, "I'm nothing if I can't draw."

The little girl who sat alone in the corner in order not to trouble her family, picked up a paintbrush out of curiosity and began to smudge on the drawing paper.Painting has changed from a simple interest to a hobby, and finally a lifelong pursuit.

When she was sad, when she was helpless, when she was in pain, when her chest was full of unspeakable emotions... so many times, she spent them with the pen and paper at hand.She has always been so clumsy, only when she is painting, can she be so affirmed by others, and only when she is painting, can she let the feelings in her heart flow out.

Can't be worrying.Don't trouble others.

So no matter how painful it is, always keep smiling.After a long time, I feel like I am living on an isolated island. Even though countless people around me are laughing and passing by, I still feel isolated and helpless.Only by painting can one truly get in touch with the world and express one's inner feelings on the drawing paper without any scruples.

The self who can't draw is just an ordinary person who is too clumsy. He can even fall when he walks.

This kind of me...what can I stand by that person's side?

No.40 Chapter [-]·END

The author has something to say: If you want to be together, you must solve the self-confidence problem of the younger sister... But it’s great to put someone like the uncle in the fandom. If you really get together, the pressure will definitely be great_(:з」 ∠)_Even if he knows that he keeps his self-possession and loves him deeply, it still feels oppressive to be so good

I forgot to save the manuscript today, sorry! ! ! !