[Comprehensive Sports] Championship Battle

Shinobu Yushi expressed that he was very tired.

They are obviously not naive people, but their actions now are undoubtedly no different from naive ghosts.The literary youth pushed his glasses and looked at the sky speechlessly. He decided to just treat the quarrel around him as some kind of strange bgm.

Hei Tongyu still achieved a phased victory, and Atobe finally nodded.Hei Tong coldly snorted disdainfully while packing up her things, she has already fully figured out this person's urine behavior, isn't it the typical one mentioned on the Internet - saying no, but the body is still very honest!

The result of the county final was as expected. Li Haida won. Not only did he win, but he also set the record for the fastest victory.Li Haida almost turned his opponent into a textbook, and if he wanted to make it into the chapters and verses, he would make it into the chapters and verses.While lamenting the hard and efficient training, Heitong suddenly felt a sense of satisfaction that the vegetables and fruits grown in his own yard had grown and matured!

But because the most important purple cabbage in it is currently cats and dogs in the hospital, even though they won the victory, the team decided to celebrate a little, but the atmosphere on the return bus was still sluggish.

Everyone decided before that after today's victory, we will go to the hospital together to visit Yukimura.

Although Yukimura doesn't seem to have any plans to meet guests, but everyone is going to give it a try, maybe he will meet when there are more people?

Heitong felt that it was impossible.

However, standing in the building of the inpatient department, when the nurse told him that he could receive visitors, Hei Tong's intuition was slapped in the face again.

...Holy shit, you really see each other when there are too many people?Then she came so many times before because she was lonely?

Hei Tong followed everyone into the ward, this was the first time Hei Tongyu saw Yukimura Seichi these days.

The teenager lives alone in a single ward. When they came, he was wearing a hospital gown, half lying on the bed, holding a book of Wilde's poems in his hand.At that time, he was watching them come in with a smile, and the smile swayed from those deep purple eyes, like the sun in spring, not too dazzling, but also warm.

The cosmos in the glass vase by the bed is blooming just right.

Sanada reported the situation of the battle to Yukimura in a serious manner. If the two of them were fine in private, but there were too many bullies and villains at the scene, and the topic was misleading all of a sudden.Everyone was fighting and complaining about each other, it seemed no different from when we were in school.

Sanada also asked bluntly why Yukimura refused all visits before. Yukimura didn't even spend time organizing his speech, and quickly replied: "The condition was not stable before, that's what Dr. Kato meant."

lie.

Hei Tong frowned.

At this time, King Ni took a look at Heitong, but his meaning was unclear.

After he heard about Yukimura's situation from Heitong before, he only told everyone that Yukimura's situation was fine for the time being, and didn't make everyone worry too much.

He also knew that Yukimura was lying.

Soon it was time to meet guests, and everyone saw that Yukimura was fine, and they all let go of their hanging hearts.Coupled with today's record of winning the fastest county meeting, everyone decided to have a good barbecue.

However, when he came to the barbecue restaurant, Hei Tong temporarily said that he couldn't go because of something.

Marui and Heitong still have a good relationship now, after all, they are at the same table, and the mess before was thrown away eight hundred miles away, Marui pouted and said: "What a pity, what is more important than eating barbecue important?"

Facing the foodie at Marui who only knows about eating and gossip, Hei Tong didn't even want to move his mind, and directly prevaricated him: "I have a stomachache."

"Why does it hurt, I guarantee that you will never feel any pain after eating the barbecue!" Marui insisted.

However, as soon as he finished speaking, he was punched by King Ni.

"It hurts! What are you doing!" Marui glared at him.

King Ni curled his lips and said, "You still don't understand when the girl says she has a stomachache?"

Hearing this, let alone Marui, everyone suddenly realized, even if they didn't realize it, they were forced to realize something.Hei Tong stared back one by one, but it was also attributed by everyone: it is right to have a bad temper during this period.

Hei Tong was already free to think whatever they wanted.

She broke up with them and said goodbye, Marui said that she would definitely eat back her share for her, Hei Tong was so arrogant that he worried about whether he had prepared stomach medicine for him.Then Hei Tong turned around and walked towards the hospital.

As soon as she walked away, King Ren joined the crowd on his back and looked back at her.

...It really is in the direction of the hospital, right?

But as soon as Fang Fang turned his head, he saw his partner pushed his glasses and stared at him solemnly.

Yagyu Bilu Shi raised his eyebrows, "I see."

King Ni was instantly goosebumped by him!

"Tell me, what do you understand?"

The gentleman also imitated him, and replied with a half-smile, "It's nothing, just talking casually."

……

Heitong did turn around and headed to the hospital. Halfway she thought about whether it would be bad to be empty-handed, and then remembered that there was an empty vase beside Yukimura's bed, so she bought a bouquet of sunflowers in the gift flower shop downstairs.

The flowers are cute and bright in color, which reminds people of something very warm, and Heitong likes it very much.

She carried the bouquet upstairs, and when she turned into Yukimura's ward, the boy was still reading.

Because of the angle, the slender and fragile texture of the light makes the picture look like an oil painting by Monet. Everything is refreshing and unbelievably beautiful.

For some reason, Heitong suddenly became quiet, and stood at the door, hugging the flowers, quietly watching Yukimura reading a book.

The sunlight stretched his shadow very long, and then slowly and little by little extended to Heitong's feet.

The book in his hand did not turn a few pages at all.

Only then did Heitong wake up like a dream, raised his hand, and gently knocked on the door.

dong dong——

The sound caused Yukimura to turn his face sideways, and Kuroto was able to see his complete face - against the light, completely hidden in the shadows.

Yukimura stared at her like some kind of intruder, his eyes full of consideration.

"Why are you here again?" Yukimura asked.

Heitong walked in step by step, walking very slowly, she replied: "I bought you flowers."

Then, he removed the layer of plastic paper outside the sunflowers, and then put them in the vase.

"Thank you."

He didn't say please sit down, but just said thank you, which obviously meant to chase away the guests.However, Heitong grabbed a chair and sat down next to his hospital bed as if he couldn't understand his subtext.

Seeing her actions, Yukimura narrowed his eyes slightly to look at her, his eyes were quite sharp.

However, Hei Tong remained indifferent.She pondered for a few seconds and asked, "Why did you refuse to receive the visitor?"

As soon as Yukimura was about to speak, Heitong immediately interrupted: "Don't say it was Dr. Kato's meaning, you and I both know it is not."

"Did you ask Dr. Kato without permission?" Yukimura immediately understood what happened, he sighed and continued to ask, "Aren't you persuading me to undergo surgery?"

"..."

Heitong was silent.

She can't.

Even though it was written in the plot that Yukimura's operation was successful, he was never discharged from the hospital during that "Xokura" period.Who can guarantee that nothing will happen?

And who can so easily point fingers at other people's lives?

Could it be that knowing the plot, you can have an inexplicable sense of superiority?

... Heitong never felt that way.

Seeing Heitong's silence, Yukimura sighed softly, then he slammed the poetry collection he couldn't read, and put it on the bedside.

"I'm actually very afraid of death." Yukimura said slowly, "I'm also very afraid of losing sight, touch, hearing, smell, taste... If I can still live, but I can only lie on the bed and can't move, I can't accept."

"..."

"If I hadn't had the surgery, I'd probably be stuck with the disease for the rest of my life, be tortured by it, go in and out of the hospital repeatedly, slow down the death process, gradually lose my sense of touch this year, and slowly lose something else next year. When I thought about this, I thought, it would be easier to die."

Saying that, Yukimura shrugged his shoulders, as if he was talking about unimportant people.

Hei Tong silently listened to him.

"If I undergo the operation, not to mention whether I will have irreversible consequences on my body due to factors such as infection after the operation is successful... I actually have a high possibility that I will die on the operating table. The doctor has put these Made that very, very clear to me."

Hei Tong, who quietly inquired about it, also knew it very, very clearly.

"Heitong, I'm actually a very greedy person." Yukimura raised the corners of his mouth and seemed to show a mocking smile to himself, "Surgery or not, the most I think about these days is actually-why? Am I sick?"

"Xingmura..." Heitong, who had a bad feeling, suddenly wanted to interrupt Yukimura.

But his words continued.

"Why did this happen to me? Why didn't it happen to someone else, for example, a passerby who has nothing."

The handsome young man with purple hair turned his face slightly to the side, looking at the dense and lush sycamore tree outside the window, he seemed to be talking to Heitong, but it seemed he was not.

"During the worst part of my treatment, when I couldn't hear anything or feel anything around me, I even wondered why it happened to me and not to anyone around me. Not Sanada , not Liu, not Heitong you, but me."

The slightly long hair covered half of Yukimura's side face, and Kuroto couldn't see Yukimura's expression at all.She only saw Yukimura's hand, the slender fingers tightly clenched, wrinkling the snow-white sheet.His voice was weak and pale, like that of a drowning man, and he said—

"...However, compared to everything I said before, I hate myself for thinking like this."

Suddenly Yukimura heard a very slight choking sound, he suddenly raised his head, and saw tears filled Heitong's eye sockets, and then rolled down one by one.

——Even at this moment, Hei Tong's face is still expressionless.