The next door neighbor is a sick girl [Comprehensive]

"Damn Komaeda Nagito, you really are a plague god." Walking to the door of the house in one breath, Asakawa Airi, who had been enduring the pain, gasped for a large swelling on her calf, and murmured while looking at her bleeding wound He murmured, "Why does it hurt so much from a fall, the blood is so real, isn't it a dream...?"

Asakawa Airi, who wanted to avoid Komaeda Nagito, completely forgot her timidity of not being able to enter the house just now, and took out the key from her schoolbag and skillfully opened the door.

What greets the eye is a familiar layout.

The sun shines into the house from the door, and through her long shadow casts bright spots of light. The smell of food floating in the air, as well as the familiar sound of pots and pans, bring a warm force that makes people feel full.

Asakawa Airi was full of tension and anticipation, but she was afraid that as soon as she walked into the living room, she would quickly wake up from this beautiful dream.

"Airi, you're back." Asakawa Airi was suppressing the agitation in his heart, but the kitchen was the first to poke his head out. A middle-aged man shook the spatula in his hand and said with a smile: "Dad is here Cooking sukiyaki, your favorite sukiyaki, your mother is washing vegetables."

The warm sunlight shone on the man's smile, slightly blurring Asakawa Airi's vision.

"Dad..." The familiar scene in front of her made Asakawa Airi's heart tighten for a while, and she immediately dropped her schoolbag and ran over.

"Dad...! Dad!" Asakawa Airi rubbed her father nostalgicly for the first time in three years, tightened her hands, and murmured softly: "It's fine if you don't wake up from the dream..."

Being hugged by his beloved daughter suddenly, and coquettishly calling her dad several times, Asakawa Feng hugged her back a little flattered, and then sighed softly: "Airi, although dad missed the appointment on a business trip last year, but No matter how I say this year, I will never forget your birthday. So this is not a dream, but a reality. Today, Dad really prepared your favorite sukiyaki pot and bought a lot of beef!"

"Birthday……?"

Asakawa Airi froze for a moment, it turned out that in the dream, this day was her birthday - February 28th.

The conversation deep in the memory reminded Asakawa Airi that her father did miss her birthday on the first day of junior high school because of a business trip, and she was angry and cold for several days.So in the second day of junior high school, my father carefully prepared a birthday gift and a table of delicious food for her.

In reality, today is also February 28, her birthday.The third birthday I spent alone, I cleared the Dangan [-] game alone at home, and I stayed up all night to spend my birthday...

I didn't expect to be able to celebrate my birthday again with my parents in the dream.

That's great, this dream is really wonderful, I really want to never wake up, and stay with my parents all the time...

"Airi, why is your leg bleeding?" Seeing that a large piece of skin was scratched on Asakawa Airi's calf, with gurgling blood, Asakawa immediately exclaimed nervously.

Asakawa Yun, who was washing vegetables, heard the words, squatted down anxiously, and asked, "Why are you injured so badly?"

"I accidentally fell down just now." Asakawa Airi didn't care about the bleeding wound on her leg at all, but happily threw herself into Asakawa Yun's arms, raised her head and said, "Mom...I miss you so much."

Realizing that something was wrong with Asakawa Airi, the corners of her eyes were still stained with tears, Asakawa Yun frowned, and said with a serious face, "Airi, why are you crying? Did you get bullied at school? Or were you on the way home?" Being bullied? Where are the two Yingshan brothers, why are you the only one going home?"

"I really wasn't bullied. I just stepped on a banana peel at the door and accidentally slipped to the ground."

In the past, Asakawa Airi felt very bored when faced with her mother's nagging, and wished she would stop bothering her and interrupt her drawing time, but now, with the familiar and caring nagging lingering in her ears, she actually felt very kind.

Only when you lose it will you know how to cherish it. It is an eternal truth.

After calming down her excited mood, Asakawa Airi raised her head and raised her usual bright smile: "Shige has gone to work, and Ritsu is still in the student union. I am not a child, and I must be protected by them before I can go home."

"The serial disappearances that have been raging before have not been solved yet. Airi is so cute, how can she go home from school alone? What if she encounters a pervert!" Asakawa Feng, who loves his daughter like his life, instantly became nervous, "In the future If they are not available, you can call Dad, and Dad will pick you up."

Asakawa Airi, however, thought of a white-haired smile when Asakawa Peak talked about perversion.

"Aren't Shigeo and Ritsu coming today?" Asakawa Yun thought of the table of delicious food she had prepared, and said with some regret, "I specially made a super large sukiyaki pot, and I also prepared a large plate of barbecue, only the three of us are sure I can't finish it... It seems that we will have to eat for several days."

Asakawa Airi thought of Shigeo Kageyama's work of eliminating spirits, which should be completed soon with his superpowers, and when he was about to say that they would definitely come, a pleasant bell rang at the door.

She frowned, and was about to open the door with a smile, but suddenly thought of her current state of embarrassment and bleeding.

Fearing that the little angels would worry about her, she hurriedly said to Asakawa Yun: "Mom, Shigeru and Ritsu should be here. I'll go back to my room and change clothes."

As she spoke, enduring the pain in her calf, she went up to the second floor.

The dream room is exactly the same as the real room eight years ago.On the sky-blue wall, there are seven paintings that I am most satisfied with framed.The bookshelves are full of comic books and drafts of daily practice. At the same time, there is a drawing board for sketching and three pots of emerald green potted plants swaying in the wind on the balcony.

After drawing the curtains, Asakawa Airi picked out a beautiful pink long dress from the closet, and changed out of the school uniform.

Downstairs, after Asakawa Yun opened the door, she found a white-haired boy who had never seen before standing in front of her.

"May I ask you are……?"

"Ms. Asakawa, this is our first meeting. I am Nagito Komaeda who just moved next door today."

The young man in front of him was wearing a green sweater, and he bowed deeply to himself as soon as he opened his mouth, as if he had rushed over, his forehead under his bangs was stained with fine beads of sweat, and a few strands were messy on his face.

"If I hadn't frightened Ms. Asakawa by my sudden noise just now, Ms. Asakawa wouldn't have fallen down suddenly and got hurt. I'm really sorry for making Ms. Asakawa hurt."

From the young man's guilt-ridden words, Asakawa Yun finally understood the whole story of her daughter's fall.Obviously it was Airi who fell and injured himself, no wonder others, but the other party came to apologize so solemnly with ointment and apologetic fruit. Asakawa Yun lamented that the other party's tutor was so polite, and quickly returned a gift to Komaeda Nagito, pushing the apology back went back.

"Don't worry Komaeda-kun, it's not Komaeda-kun's fault. We can't accept this."

"Is that so... Sure enough, what a scum like me does is superfluous..."

Seeing the young man showing a wry smile for a moment, holding the fruit basket in his hand, he unconsciously showed a disappointed face, such a humble and self-deprecating tone made Asakawa Yun unbearable, and quickly waved his hands.

"Suddenly forgot one thing. The ointment at home happened to be gone. Komaeda-kun came by a coincidence. Thank you very much." Asakawa Yun sold her daughter without saying a word, and welcomed Nagito Komaeda into the room with a smile. After leaving the house, she pointed to Asakawa Airi's room on the second floor, and said, "The first room upstairs is Airi's room. Her father and I are inseparable because we need to prepare dinner. Please, Komaeda-kun, please go upstairs and give it to Airi personally." Pears."

Without the slightest precaution and vigilance, Komaeda Nagito just entered Asakawa's house.

He looked at the woman with a gentle smile in front of him, and hurriedly waved his hands and smiled modestly, but he slandered Asakawa Yun's innocence in his heart.

If he is a criminal, Asakawa Yun's behavior is completely leading the wolf into the house.She didn't have any doubts or guard against a first-timer like herself.What a kind and happy family...

It seems that there is no flaw in pretending to be friendly and gentle, and the problem lies in Asakawa Airi.His eyelids drooped slightly, and after confirming that it was the first time he met the Asakawa family, he felt a little doubt and suspicion about the two completely different attitudes of Asakawa Yun and Asakawa Airi.

After placing the fruit basket in the lobby, Nagito Komaeda went up to the second floor with the ointment he just bought from the drugstore.Asakawa Airi's room is at the entrance of the corridor, and as soon as Komaeda Nagito went upstairs, he saw her half-covered door. He was about to knock on the door to speak, when he heard Asakawa Airi's voice floating out of the room, it wasn't just now The coldness when facing him, but with a soft voice like a baby asking for help.

"Mom, where is the ointment at home? I can't find it no matter how hard I look...Can you get it for me?"

Komaeda Nagito pushed the door open and entered.

Airi Asakawa's room is based on light blue, which makes people feel relaxed and relieves visual fatigue, and at the same time gives people a warm and warm illusion.

This warm feeling comes from the layout of the room. There are seven small and fresh paintings in light colors hanging on the wall, and a neatly written name is signed in the lower right corner.There are neatly arranged comic books on the bookshelf, the desk is full of drafts from daily practice, and the school uniform just taken off is messy on the bed.

As a girl, although such a room does not belong to the category of tidiness, the soft tones give people a strong atmosphere of life.

Dreams, youth, struggle...

Sure enough, those who have talent can show a full of vitality.

Not knowing that Komaeda Nagito had entered his room on his own initiative, Asakawa Airi sat cross-legged on the bed, looking at the red, swollen, broken skin and somewhat hot wound on her calf in a strange posture.

She is completely dazed now, she doesn't understand how in a dream, how can the bleeding be so lifelike after being injured.

"Thank you."

After realizing that someone walked up to her and handed her a brand new ointment, Asakawa Airi, who was focused on observing the wound, thanked her habitually, but when she took the ointment, the touch between her fingers was strangely cool.

The knuckles of the fingers in front of her eyes are clear, flawless, slender and white as perfect as jade, and the round nails are well-trimmed, clean and exuding a lustrous luster.

Such a familiar hand had been extended to her in a friendly way just now.

But even though it was such a cool hand, when the hands touched, there was a strange burning sensation.