Not good, not good at all.

After Midorima finished speaking, Takeuchi's ears turned red.

The rhythm seemed a bit wrong, Takeuchi blinked dully, how could she be flushed by Midorima's words like a young girl?She is an old fritter who has been in the entertainment industry since high school!

There was a warm and cool touch on the face, it was Midorima's fingers.

The boy had just wrung the towel, and his fingertips were still wet.Midorima looked at Takeuchi with focused and dazed eyes, and the pair of eyes behind the lens were extremely bright.

He and Takeuchi sat facing each other, leaning slightly towards Takeuchi because of the movement of reaching out his hand, the distance between the two was shortened, and Takeuchi could clearly see the boy's lower eyelashes.

The cool fingers stayed still on the face and did not leave, Takeuchi's heart was pounding.The atmosphere in the room suddenly made her heart palpitate, she froze her body and did not dare to move.

The corner of Midorima's mouth twitched slightly, then coughed and withdrew his hand, and subconsciously twirled the hand that had touched Takeuchi's face, this small unconscious movement made the temperature of Takeuchi's face even higher.

Midorima Shintaro pushed his glasses pretending to be calm, the corners of his mouth curved down, and he returned to his usual serious look: "Forget it, I'll go down."

The flushed Takeuchi stammered and teased him, without any momentum: "Get down, get down, hmph..." She squinted at Midorima, turned her back, and muttered, "The ears are all red like that, go down and let others Is it a joke?"

Midorima, with a normal face and serious expression, touched his burning ears.He felt as if he had hit on a little knack.

Takeuchi, who is careless and blah, is unexpectedly easy to deal with.

Midorima looked at Takeuchi with his back turned to him, and spoke calmly, just like Teikotoki and the two discussing exercises, serious and serious: "You haven't answered me yet."

Without answering him, Takeuchi was stunned for a moment, and then realized that Midorima asked, "Is it okay if I stay here with you?" She didn't answer.

Why are you chasing after this kind of thing!Don't you feel ashamed? !

No answer no answer no answer!

"Ok?"

Takeuchi didn't answer for a long time, Midorima moved closer and made a suspicious nasal sound into her ear.A syllable that is neither short nor long has a lingering lingering taste, and Takeuchi could hear a bit of coquettishness in his ears.

Jiao, Jiaojiao, coquettish? ! Σ(っ°Д°;)っ

Is this, this, this, or the Midorima Shintaro she knew? !Is blowing into a girl's ear really something that Tsundere Cui would do? !

The red on Takeuchi Keko's face faded away, and she turned around abruptly as if she had been greatly frightened - her nose hit Midorima's glasses, causing the girl to let out a wail.

Takeuchi covered his nose with one hand and pushed Midorima away with the other, and pointed at him after pulling away: "You, are you the second personality of Shintaro Midorima? What happened to Tsundere Tsui? Did you eat him? "

Takeuchi herself didn't know how joking or serious her words were, since Midorima asked "Are you shy?", she was in a daze.The soreness of her nose hitting the frame brought tears to the corners of her eyes for the second time this evening.

Midorima straightened her crooked glasses, and was speechless for a moment because of the girl's imagination: "Do you think everyone is Akashi?"

Seemingly resentful that the girl didn't let him touch his sprained ankle before, Midorima didn't say hello this time, and directly pulled away Takeuchi's hand covering his nose.

Takeuchi wrinkled his nose and didn't resist.

Midorima reached out and pinched her nose: "It's okay."

Takeuchi rubbed her nose: "..." You didn't pinch her nose to see if it was damaged, right?Absolutely not, right? !

One hand was still held by Midorima, Takeuchi looked down.Boys who play basketball usually have relatively large hands. Takeuchi felt inexplicably proud when he saw his fingertips protruding from the palm of Midorima—obviously whiter and thinner than those of Midorima.

Takeuchi looked at Midorima's other hand again.

Due to the long-term bandage, the skin on the fingers of Midorima's left hand is paler than the skin on the back of the hand.Now the boy doesn't have bandages on his hands, Takeuchi can't remember if Midorima's hands are wrapped while walking.

The girl said, "Hey, Shintaro, I'm a little curious."

"When you were in junior high school, you seemed to have bandages on your hands all the time, so what do you do with your hands? Do you wash the bandages together?" Junior high school students, who just got rid of the title of bear kid and put on the name of middle school two, often make wonderful things Actually, "I don't think I've ever seen you change your bandages at school." In junior high school, they were in one class for a while, "or—" Takeuchi glanced at Midorima strangely, and lowered his voice, "You never change your bandages at school." handwashing?"

"How is that possible!" Midorima gritted her teeth and retorted, the hand holding Takeuchi's paw tightened as if punishing, it's really...too, no, hygienic, not to wash your hands!

Medical students can't stand the speculation: "Of course you wash your hands and dry them before wrapping them up again."

Takeuchi paused and asked, "In the bathroom?"

"Ah."

silence.

Eerie silence.

Midorima asked, "Why are you asking this?"

Takeuchi replied: "Curiosity." She actually wanted to say just now, wouldn't it be a bit strange to wait for hands to dry in the bathroom after going to the toilet and washing them?Not only to dry but also to wrap bandages, won't people look at him like a freak?But then Takeuchi thought that Midorima Shintaro was indeed a freak who carried a mascot with him, and he didn't care about other people's eyes.

Thinking about it deeply, this kind of strong self-confidence in doing things in one's own way can easily make people feel admirable at a certain moment. This may be one of the reasons why Midorima Shintaro is attractive.

Midorima looked at Takeuchi in disbelief, but didn't ask any more questions.

"You still haven't answered me."

Takeuchi: "..." She has gone so far on the subject, why hasn't he forgotten it yet!

The girl turned her back angrily: "Guess for yourself!"

——I'm so happy that you are here with me, okay?

She wouldn't say such a shameless answer!And she wasn't happy at all!

Takeuchi, whose back was facing Midorima, muttered in a low voice: "How long have you been in the room, and you still come to ask me, hehe."

Midorima lowered his head and pushed his glasses, hiding the smile that couldn't be hidden from the corner of his mouth.

Takeuchi's back was facing him, there was no third person in the room, in fact he didn't need to hide at all, but out of habit, he still did this action.

The heating button of the electric kettle jumped away and made a "pop" sound. Midorima stood up, poured a glass of water and put it to cool within Takeuchi's reach, then he brought the remote control of the air conditioner to Takeuchi, and closed the window for her .

Takeuchi peeped at the young man busy, pouted angrily, but felt happy and warm in his heart.

"Have a good rest, don't be brave if you have anything to do, call us." Some things may not be convenient for boys, so it is "us".

Midorima slightly bent down and rubbed Takeuchi's head: "I'm going down."

Takeuchi was ashamed and annoyed: "Goodbye."

The green room closed the door and left.

It's rare to get a hot spring hotel, so you always have to soak in a hot spring.Because she was worried about Takeuchi, Momoi went back to the room and didn't plan to go, but the black-haired girl kicked her out by hopping on one foot: "I'll feel guilty if you don't go! Go, go, have fun."

"I'll feel guilty if I go!" Momoi disagreed.

"I just sprained my foot, it's not a broken arm or leg, and I can't take care of myself, why do you feel guilty!" Takeuchi kicked his foot on the ground, his legs were split apart, and his hands were on his hips, "Why do you think I need someone to take care of me?! "

In the end, Momoi couldn't beat Takeuchi and left.When she returned to the room again, Takeuchi had already fallen asleep, she left a lamp for Momoi, and the quilt had already been laid for Momoi.The pink-haired girl tiptoedly put away her things, turned off the light, got into bed, and closed her eyes.

Early the next morning, Takeuchi woke up and lifted his foot to see that his ankle was swollen even more. A slight twist would not feel pain, only a sense of numbness, but once twisted to a certain angle, it would hurt.

Since he came here in the name of training, it is natural to prepare some medicine for sports injuries. Momoi dug out the medicinal oil and prepared to apply it on Takeuchi, but Takeuchi refused: "I will do it myself."

In addition to being polite, her refusal also had a kind of persistence that could not be vetoed. Momoi was not reluctant, and as a girl, she vaguely felt something.

There was a knock on the door, Momoi went to open it, and asked casually, "Is your ankle a sensitive spot, Zhizi?"

"Sensitive point?" Whose sensitive point would be here...

It was only after Takeuchi's rebuttal started that he stopped.

Outside the door, standing in the green room.

The young man obviously heard the conversation between her and Momoi, his eyes quickly glanced over Takeuchi's ankle, then he retracted and shook the bottle in his hand: "It seems that you don't need this anymore."

He asked Takeuchi, "Can you bring me your breakfast?"

Takeuchi: "No, I can go down by myself." With a sullen face, she blocked her injured ankle with her hands in great discomfort.

Midorima nodded perfunctorily, and glanced at the two girls: "Call me if you need anything."

Momoi smiled, and replied instead of Takeuchi: "I won't be polite to you, you have to be here whenever you are called!"

After Midorima left, Momoi turned around in surprise: "Is it really sensitive?"

"How is it possible." Takeuchi couldn't laugh or cry, "I just feel uncomfortable, after all, it's feet."

Momoi: "After your leg is healed, I'll test the authenticity of your words."

Takeuchi: "...how do you want to try?"

Momoi smiled: "We'll know when the time comes."

Takeuchi was shocked: "Wait, I haven't agreed yet!"

"Okay, okay, just kidding, I'll help you down for breakfast."

After breakfast, Momoi took the boys to practice, while Takeuchi stayed in the three-story building to prepare lunch, chopping, chopping, stir-frying, frying and frying were all hands-on work, and it didn't matter if his legs and feet were inconvenient.Lunch for Hinata and others will also be settled here. The friendly match has not yet started. When I learned that Takeuchi was preparing lunch, the fan Kagami naturally came to help-he dragged Hinata over to strengthen his courage, and Aida Reiko who came with him was stopped by three people in the kitchen Outside, he was aggrieved and was peeling grapes to eat.

Hinata's cuisine is average, but it's no problem to cut things.

For the first meal, Takeuchi was going to make curry. If there were a large number of people, we would wait until we were satisfied, and the dishes would be discussed after she mastered the exact amount of ingredients for each meal.

It is not difficult to make curry. The three people in the kitchen have a clear division of labor and work in harmony.

When the boys came back from training, the curry was just out of the pot.

As soon as Midorima entered the door, he saw Takeuchi biting a spoon, and admired sincerely: "Vulcan Lord is so powerful!"

The latter scratched his head honestly and smiled: "Haha, don't dare to be, don't dare to be, Miss Takeuchi is also very powerful."

Green Room: "..."

Hyuga crossed Midorima and saw his teammates not far behind him, feeling his gaze, Muji raised his hand and stroked his neck, tilted his head, stuck out his tongue and rolled his eyes, making a dying gesture—it was over.

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