The cleverness in the eyes of Yongcanghao

Qingbo's hair is very smooth.Coincidence is different.He is a hedgehog.

"Harada, you are really too much."

"It's annoying. Even you can't stop screaming."

"Because Aobo is popular."

This conversation is just maddening.

"Hao, don't you have any strange hobbies?" Qiao asked me suddenly.

I looked at him suspiciously.Clever explanation: "I'm interested in boys or something."

how do you know?When I was flustered, I cleverly added, "The ones who are younger than me."

Wow, scared to death.Almost thought he found out he liked him.Because the expression on his face was not very good at that time.It seems that it is a person who cannot accept this orientation.

"I don't have a younger brother. So I envy you as a brother! You have such a cute brother as Qingbo. You don't know how to love others. Really."

"you do not know any think."

"I don't know what? I don't know that your mother brings Qingbo to the hospital every week for examination? I don't know what medicine he takes every day? It doesn't matter. Coincidentally, Qingbo doesn't want to be like you, standing in Jiashiyuan. He just likes baseball .He wants to play baseball. That's it. Qingbo, when it comes to baseball, he thinks more simply than you." It's so simple that I'm a little envious.

I was thinking about Aonami's baseball when I heard "Ho." It was Sawaguchi.In the basket in front of his bike was a big bag of strawberries.It is freshly picked.Big and red.

"Are you throwing and catching together again?" I nodded.

"Want to eat?" Zeguchi said, stretched out his legs to support the bicycle, opened the bag from the basket and took some for me.

"My family grows it. It's delicious. I picked some of the best ones for Howe. If he's not here, I'll send them to his house."

"Why? Isn't this grown and sold by your family? Is it really okay for you to pick it off and give it away casually?"

Coincidentally, when I asked this question, the sweet strawberry had already entered my mouth.The sweet aroma fills the mouth.The agricultural products of Sawaguchi's family are really good.I was too busy eating to talk.I saw Zeguchi laying his head on the frame and thinking for a while. "Hao is very good. He studies well. His family runs a hospital, and he doesn't dislike us farmers. He plays with us and talks nicely. My parents know that I feed Hao, so they will never mind. On the contrary, It is a blessing for our family that the future heir of the hospital eats my family's strawberries."

This is how Zeguchi speaks.It's a coincidence that I'm not used to it.He said very seriously: "Zeguchi, you don't need to be so inferior. Although your family is not as rich as Hao, it's amazing that your family can grow such delicious strawberries."

Zekou's face drooped. "Where is it good! The farm is very hard, and everything depends on the weather. Last year it was cold and we couldn't harvest rice. This year it was hot and it was over for strawberries. Every time I see the whole family busy, they pay attention to the weather forecast all day long. It’s so miserable. Like Harada, you have a great baseball talent. If you enter Koshien and become a professional player, you can earn tens or hundreds of millions of dollars. This is definitely better.”

"I don't understand. I'm going to Koshien just because I want to play baseball. It has nothing to do with it. It has nothing to do with anything but baseball. Why do you think that? Weird."

"Of course. After all, things like baseball can only be used for fun. If you want to use it as a profession, it must be someone as great as you and Howe. For me, I'd better grow my strawberries obediently." Alright. Bye."

"Do you still play baseball?" Qiao asked Zeguchi who was leaving on his bicycle.

"Of course. I'll play baseball until junior high."

"Will it be gone after graduation?" Qiao asked in a low voice.Zeguchi had already left.

He must be thinking in his heart: Why, no one can watch baseball as seriously as he does, and only watch baseball?Enough is enough, no wonder even Qingbo is staring at you.Baseball stupid doesn't mean knowing nothing but baseball!

After parting with Qiao, I cooked and ate by myself, and I was anxious to go to Qiao to discuss tomorrow's practice.It can be seen that Qiao has no time for me.Just get in the car and leave.The car didn't move.I almost lost my balance.Fortunately, I have a big hand, and I caught him at once.The hands around his waist firmly held the span of his front and back half of his body.

"Coincidentally, your waist is so thin."

"Idiot! Your hands are too big! Let me go."

Qiao broke free from my hand.Stand up for yourself.His face was a little red.It must have been frightened by me, I thought. (Stupid! Howe a big fool! No.)

Qiao pushes the cart to go again.This time I pulled the back seat of the car.

"What's wrong?" He looked very anxious.I must ask clearly.Fortunately, I followed suit.Otherwise, I don't know what would happen.

"Qingbo didn't come back."

"Huh? Didn't he tell me to go home?"

"No. Just not. Mom said he didn't come back." Qiao was a little incoherent.

I grabbed the bicycle with my big hand, "Come on. I'll drive you to the shrine."

Hands wrapped loosely around my waist.What are you doing? "Coincidentally, hurry up. I want to speed up. Before it gets dark."

After I finished speaking, I really accelerated immediately.Coincidentally, the whole body hit me on the back.Had to hug me tightly.Two people ride the same bike, isn't this the plot of many comics?Now, in a foreign country, looking at the snow falling outside the window, and writing these words alone, the feeling that almost strangled my entire stomach at that time came from my back, and I remembered how happy I was when I was with him of.But I didn't have time to think about that kind of thing at all.

"The road across the bridge is dangerous."

"I can't control that much anymore. The later it is, the more dangerous Qingbo will be."

Coincidentally do not understand.I explained it to him.

"That shrine, the miscellaneous woods in that shrine are all of the same kind, and there are many intersections on the trails, so it's easy to get lost. Coincidentally, you don't understand, didn't you come out of a strange place when you came here for the first time?"

"I did it from the side of the pool~"

"The pool has no guardrails. It's fine during the day. Once it gets dark, the color of the water will be indistinguishable from the surroundings. We dare not approach it when it's dark. If Qingbo is not careful~"

"Then ride faster."

"Grab my waist."

"Qingbo." We called Qingbo's name.Only the rustling leaves responded.The wind blew slightly again, and the trunk turned into a ghostly appearance.

I couldn't help telling him, "Follow me." I yelled in a rough voice. "Qingbo."

Still no answer.

There are cherry blossom trees by the pool, and the white petals fall in the water, suspended in the darkness.It's still a step too late, and I can't see where the pool is.I had to walk more carefully.

"Qingbo, if you don't come out again, I will beat you up."

"Brother." An answer came from the darkness ahead.Then came the sound of frightened weeping. "Brother, I dare not move."

"Under the opposite tree. How could you go to that kind of place?"

"You don't move. I'll~"

Before I could finish speaking, the figure in front of me suddenly sank.There is only the sound of bubbling and bubbling in the darkness.

"Coincidental!" I frantically stretched out my hand indiscriminately.My heart is about to stop beating.If Johnny dies~if he can't play baseball~maybe I reached out just in time and something hits.Based on my feeling, I decided it was Qiao's right hand.My arms are still strong.Luckily my arms were strong and big enough to fully grab his and snatch him back from the water ghost.

When I raised my arms and saw Qiao's wet face, I yelled at him angrily, "You idiot! Didn't I say it's dangerous? You'll die. Stay here and don't move! I'm afraid of you. I'll go Qingbo brought it here."

I asked Qingbo why he came to such a place.Qingbo explained: "I came to find the ball. I found a strange place. I dare not move."

"That's right. Much smarter than your brother."

Qingbo, who was praised, was not so flustered.I took the opportunity to warn him: "However, we must learn our lesson. Don't come to these places alone at night. It's not safe. Got it?"

Qingbo nodded receptively.Seeing Qiao who was dying, he jumped on him and shouted, "Brother."

Only then did I realize that Qiao seemed a little serious.I asked him, "Coincidentally, are you okay?"

"Stupid. You don't have to worry about it."

The spirit is very good, but also scold people.I thought it was fine then.He also told him: "Qingbo is not stupid. If you get lost and stay where you are, this is basic common sense. But you, the brother who ran around in a panic when he heard the sound, scared me to death."

"It's you, what are you doing, bastard!" Qiao Yao stood up and waved Qingbo.When I stood up, my whole body was shaking.

"Coincident? Are you really okay?"

Qiao shook off my hand and said bravely, "I'm fine."

I touched his forehead with my hand, it was so hot.It's nothing like this. "Come up." I lowered my body in front of him to make it easier for him to come up.There is no human weight on the back.

"I don't need you to carry it. I can walk by myself."

This person is still trying to be brave, obviously unable to stand up.I asked Qingbo to help put his brother up.I made it clear, "If you have strength, try to push Qingbo away!" A guy who doesn't take care of himself at all.

"I can walk by myself." Qiao's whole body was limp and still struggling on my back.

What an "amazing" dignity.I stand up a little and let him get off the ground.Instead, put your shoulders under his armpits and put your hands near your waist.It looked like I was supporting him, but in fact I was a head taller than Qiao.Standing up and walking at this time, it is almost a gesture of hugging by the side.

Qiao moved around quite restlessly.I simply clamped the person hard.I was afraid of making him uncomfortable again.From time to time, I reached out to touch his forehead.Damn it, it's even hotter than before.

"It's not that hard to close your eyes." I tried to speak softly.

Qiao is really sad.My head drooped on my shoulders, and my whole body was limp.The steps are a bit messy.

I patted his back lightly.Like my mother coaxing me to sleep when I was a child.Whispering in a hypnotic low voice. "Close your eyes, lean in a little more, and relax your body~"

Finally waiting for someone to fall asleep.I put my foot under the man, trying to pick him up.Qingbo put down his bicycle and came over to help me lift Qiao's feet up.

"Hands," I said. "Take his right hand too. Okay. That's it. Qingbo, get in the car. I'm going to start running."

"You want to carry your brother back?"

"There is no other way."

There is a strong sense of weight behind it.It is heavier than all the people I have memorized in the first 13 years in this world combined.Probably, this is his weight in my heart.

When I came to Qiao's house out of breath, Qingbo just led Aunt Makiko out of the entrance.She covered her mouth, tears streaming down her face.

"What's going on here?" Her voice was hidden behind beautiful hands.

I don't want her to worry.Lied, "It's okay. I have a little fever. I accidentally stepped in a puddle again. I got wet."

She doesn't look convinced.I said to Qingbo again, "Qingbo, do you think so?"

Qingbo nodded cleverly and helped me lie. "Yeah. Brother has a fever. Brother Xiaohao carried him all the way back from the shrine."

"Thank you. Thank you~" Aunt Makiko bent down at ninety degrees.Keep saying thank you.

I'm a little anxious.Go straight past her and carry him back into the room.Not even a change of shoes.Qingbo walked ahead and opened the door for me.

The heavy body fell on the bed, forming a concave shape.Qingbo didn't know when he was standing beside me holding a set of clean clothes.Yes, I need to change out this fucking wet clothes.

Qingbo held the clothes in both hands, watching that I didn't move.What does this kid mean?Did he know that he did this or he simply thought that a tall guy like me was more suitable.

"Ahem. Qingbo, take off your brother's wet clothes and put on new ones. Remember, take away this wet sheet before putting him down."

"I can't move him."

"Good reason. Find your father. I have to go back to my father and prescribe some medicine for him. Let's divide into two groups, hurry up."

"Brother Xiaohao, Dad is not at home."

"What about Grandpa Jinggang? I'm sorry. Grandpa is so old. Don't bother him. Alright. Qingbo, go and take off your clothes, and I'll pull the sheets."

The perfect coincidence was defenseless in front of me.My face was hot, and I felt like I was about to have a fever.I tore off the quilt and rolled around on the bed by accident.I simply closed my eyes and rolled the sheets indiscriminately.When my hand touched human skin, I flinched back in fright.After a few tries, I gently circled the place where I didn't know where the bend was, and hugged him up.Qingbo opened his mouth wide in horror and let out a cry, then sealed it again.Sounds like seeing some amazing alien and afraid to scare people away.I threw the sheet aside and opened my eyes to see what was going on.The neat and white neck is very close to my eyes, and the head is on top of my head.From the point of view of Aobo who is slightly sideways, the misunderstanding is very big.I put people down in a hurry.Jump out of bed and go.In two steps, he ran back and took the quilt away. "Remember to cover him with a quilt."

"Xiaohao, don't you take a break? You have run so far." It was Aunt Makiko who came from the corridor with a medicine box.

I dragged the sheets and ran in a panic, which must have looked weird.He crumpled the quilt into a ball and stuffed it in someone's hand, and ran away.

The wooden corridor was creaked by my footsteps.I dare not slow down, and I dare not look back.Speed ​​up and run towards home.I know that Dad is reading in the study at this time.It was very unpleasant last night.But I need his help now, and Qiao needs his medical skills.

Touching the frightening forehead, seeing the hands that could have thrown the ball at a speed of 140 per hour without any strength, fell on the quilt in my hand, that was the first time I had a reaction to my useless self. Hate the thought.

When I was injured, I couldn't do anything.I'm not even as good as a little cooling pad in Aunt Makiko's hand.

So, here I am now.

Tomorrow, I'm off to attend a seminar on rehab. (Sorry. Thanks.)

Finally, the day has come.

Well.It's just a little complaint from a medical student who is tired of looking at human skeleton diagrams.

I think I should keep writing.

I now feel that my heart is not so uncomfortable.

Today, Germany has a day of snow.I don't know how it is in Japan.want to know.

Just checked, it was snowing too.But that man, he wouldn't give up pitching even in the hail.

Tomorrow's seminar, come on!Doctor Yongcang!