Do not love me

"Wuwu...Little Uncle...Ai Ai Sister..." She was afraid, afraid that those falling things would hit the little uncle, and also afraid that Ai Ai Sister and the baby would be in danger... She had no choice, she was too young to save her love anyone.Therefore, she can only solve it in a child's way...

"Xianichiro..." Seeing her son suddenly running away like crazy, Mrs. Sanada could only shout anxiously... But Sanada disappeared into the crowd without turning her head as if she couldn't hear her.

Tezuka, who was standing next to Sanada just a second ago and clearly heard the whisper called 'Asakami', tightened the hand held by Sanada Azusa after hearing the little girl's bitter cry. .

"Hey, it hurts." Suddenly being clenched, Sanada Xiaozuo moaned and withdrew his hand.

The hollowness in the palm reminded Tezuka of the girl named Yui Asakami.

It can't be such a coincidence, can it?There are no two people with the same surname Qiangami, with the word Ai in their names, and even pregnant women who don't want to do it.

"Fool……"

God, it must be her.Missed for two months, the poor woman who refused his help must be her?

"Tezuka, what did you say?" Sanada Xiao Azusa frowned while suppressing her shaking body, and asked what Tezuka didn't hear clearly.

"Fool..." Can't hear who said what?Tezuka was full of anger at this time...turned around...following the direction where Sanada disappeared, he chased after him.

He walked helplessly through the turbulent streets and alleys.He was obviously so tired that he didn't even have a chance to catch his breath, but every time he stopped, he remembered that helpless pleading face.

At that time...she said 'Tezuka, help me'...Is that what she said?But she escaped.Even escaped with him.

Damn, why not his help...?

This question has been suppressed in my chest for a long time.There must be a chance to ask clearly today, right?

"Pa..." From nowhere, a small piece of damaged wood fell from the sky.It slashed across Tezuka's cheek head-on... the sting spread along the cut skin.There is a trace of blood on the thin wound on the fingertips...

The thick glass made passive noises. "Kang Dang..." The iron frame swayed from side to side, and finally fell at her feet.

Before he could exclaim in surprise, he took several steps back and almost tripped to the ground.But fortunately, I'm glad that I didn't bump into the baby in my stomach because of my recklessness.

The supermarket, which was originally small, was even more chaotic at this time.Stuff was strewn all over the place, and there wasn't even a place to stand.I wanted to find a place to bury it, but I couldn't find it...

"Wei Ai... where are you?" Confused, hesitant, but at least sensible, Qian ShangWei Ai heard.Not far away, Mrs. Fujiwara's exclamation sounded.So respond even when you're stuck.

Gritting her teeth, she endured the wound on her calf and replied loudly: "I'm... I'm... I'll be fine." She was so sure, because her child was a lucky star...

"Beware of falling buildings..." Unfortunately, the counter is solid and there is no way to accommodate another person.

Fujiwara Xiangko outside the supermarket was very anxious. She was a weak woman, and she couldn't help a woman who was pregnant and not in good health.But there is a possibility that Wei Ai will die in that place... What should I do?Wei Ai must be very scared and worried about the condition of the baby in her belly.But... That fool actually came to comfort himself and said that nothing would happen... It was her fault... If she had been in the supermarket at that time, at least she wouldn't let a pregnant woman worry about her now.

Strolling back and forth anxiously, the woman who was completely terrified and lost her mind trembled, looked around worriedly, wanted to rush in several times, but was always blocked by something that fell suddenly.

I really want to cry, I really want to cry and beg irrelevant people for help, but no one can pay attention to her.Her voice can't even be heard by people outside...

It was strange that...she could hear her heart beating normally in such a noisy environment.No panic at all...

kid?It was the child who gave her peace of mind...

"Qian Shang... Qian Shang is the only one..."

Maybe it was because she wanted to be rescued too much... Amidst the noise of things falling, she actually heard a strange sound of anxiety.It was the voice calling her name.

Hehe, that voice is really unfamiliar...

I must have heard it wrong... Who else can I count on?In this world, isn't the only thing left now is the child in the stomach?Can you still count on people who don't want to do it to help you?

If this is really the case...it is a real existence...then she will definitely say: So, there are so many kind people...

Yes, she was very lucky to meet a lot of kind people...Tezuka Kunimitsu, Atobe Keigo, Mrs. Fujiwara, Sanada Chiai...even the boy who always has a dark face...

"The only thing in the shallows?" Moved away the pillars blocking the road, it was a giant log on the beams of the house.It took a lot of effort... even scratched his hands, even the objects that continued to fall regardless, him, Genichiro Sanada.The former Emperor Lihai put himself on the verge of death for a pregnant woman who had nothing to do with him.

Qiangami Weiai didn't know what adjectives to use to describe such a young man.The only thing I understand is...she doesn't have to die.At least for now, this time she is safe.

"Yeah..." Sanada finally saw the woman squatting on the edge of the counter clearly after shaking off the building that was about to hit him.

Uncertainly looking at the pregnant woman who was sitting on the ground and muttering to herself... her bloodless face was much paler than usual... How could she be so calm at this moment?Do you think life doesn't matter?Or is it too calm?Or maybe he was too panicked to react?

In fact, Sanada knew the answer in the next second.

It turned out that she was just too calm.I would rather think so, and the facts also prove this point.

"Sanada-kun..." Asakami Yui smiled softly at the moment when Sanada quickly picked her up: "It turns out...it's not an illusion." She said in a low voice, as if she was not planning to say it to the person who was holding her What you listen to is what you tell yourself.

However, he heard it.Didn't mean to listen.Just heard it.

Well, not hallucinations.

He gave her a reassuring answer from the bottom of his heart.

He tightly hugged the body that was obviously five months pregnant but so thin that it seemed nothing.This soft body makes one want to be well protected.

At the same time, Sanada also clearly knew that the person in his arms didn't bother at all.The protection of others should be nothing to her, right?He didn't know her, but he knew it.

Miraculously, the shock gradually subsided.In a safe space, Sanada put down that thin body and lay flat on the ground.

On the calf, the glaring blood red made him startled.Such a shocking scar... how did she sustain it?

Even Mrs. Fujiwara, who hadn't recovered from her panic, couldn't help gasping when she saw it. "Wei..." Doesn't it hurt?Actually it hurts, right?Swallowing, Fujiwara Koko swallowed the words she didn't ask.

"Hiss..." The sound of the cloth being torn to pieces brought the two of them back to their sights.

Looking up, I saw that the black-faced boy who was still wearing a black hat tore a piece of the cotton T-shirt under her sweater, and then tore off her already damaged thick cotton skirt without saying a word. that section of skin.

"Thank you..." She seems to have never said this sentence... It's not too late to say it now, is it?Thank you for what?saved her?Or bandage her?No, neither, just thank him for worrying about her.

She saw that there was obvious sweat on his forehead.

Must have broken the rules, right? 20 minutes away, he arrived in 5 minutes.The sweat on his forehead should explain the reason for him, right?Sweat a lot...

He still kept his head down, and he would not respond to her thank you.I won't answer what to say: no thanks, it doesn't matter.Because she should be thankful.He was also receptive.

The shock seemed to have stopped, and there was no noisy sound from falling objects.It's just... trembling on the thin bloodstain under the glasses.Flicking back and forth with long fingers, why does it hurt so much when there are only such tiny marks?It hurts like being bitten by hundreds of ants.

nice isn't it?Sanada is a good boy, she was rescued.And he, Tezuka Kunimitsu---since he is not her ideal savior...then...he should be happy, right?In the future, there will be no such burden of conscience, and I will not be condemned by my conscience for worrying about her.

However, it really hurts.That tiny scar...

Not even blood, but so painful.

It's a strange feeling... I actually feel bored of being robbed of my position... I even feel jealous... Is there something wrong with him?Asking for trouble is not a good thing.

There is no obligation or need to save someone who doesn't need me.

Idiot... the self at this time is the most suitable word for this, right?

Thankfully, the earthquake didn't knock out the cell tower...the phone still rings.The ringing of the phone rescued his increasingly wandering thoughts.

Back to reality, don't open your face and don't want to see that scene.Very glaring, easy to hurt the eyes.

"Hello." He's not an awkward guy, it's just that he hates this feeling.Therefore, he didn't even want to say hello as a person he knew.Then Azusa Sanada called, turned around and went back the same way, that idiot, he doesn't need to stage a scene where relatives recognize each other now, right?Why should he ask for trouble...

The bitterness that even God didn't notice loomed on the edge of the mouth.Tezuka decided to stay away from that big trouble from this moment on.It doesn't matter who she loves, whose children she has, and whose help she needs.Fangzheng withdrew and decided not to join again.

This kind of thinking... Tezuka himself understands that it would be appropriate for that narcissist from Atobe to do it, right?And I'm really not suitable for such awkwardness.But what should he do?Generously pretend that nothing happened, generously forgive that idiot for playing with himself?No, he, Tezuka Kunimitsu.How could it be so generous?

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