[Net King] Only you can see me

Yukimura had a dream.

On the night of losing the national game.

In the dream, he stood on the court. After being cornered, his opponent got up from the ground and said to him: "Playing tennis is joy!"

As soon as the picture changed, he returned to the hospital. There was a white figure standing in front of him, dancing and gesticulating. There was a lot of noise around him, and he only heard a hazy voice——

"Hey, Yukimura, isn't tennis really fun?!"

He tried hard to see her face clearly, but no matter how hard he tried, all he saw was a white shadow.

He wanted to stand up, but no matter how hard he struggled, his body couldn't move.

The white figure moved closer to him, and there was mist covering his body, and then, a hand was stretched out from the mist, reaching towards his forehead.

The fingertips of those hands were transparent, as if carved out of ice.

As his hands stretched forward, he could see more clearly, nails, five fingers, wrists, and——

The string of blue shining stones on the wrist.

He was startled and woke up sweating profusely.

Yukimura felt that he was really weird.

Ever since he woke up from the anesthesia after the operation, he had a melancholy feeling that he had lost something.

It's a pity that the defeat in the Kanto Competition was so unexpected to him at that time that he forgot about it.

Occasionally, there will be a slight sense of confusion at night, which will eventually be washed away by the fatigue brought about by high-intensity rehabilitation.

Until today, the white shadow he accidentally saw during the game.

He didn't pay much attention then until the two girls discussed it.

At first, I was curious and wanted to know how others judged me.

When the girl mentioned the green eyes, a pair of eyes suddenly flashed in his mind, dark green, pure and bright.

"Boom!"

He heard his heart beat fast.

What followed was a sense of suffocation.

Everything after that was out of his control.

Thinking of the string of stones frozen in his mind, Yukimura only felt a dull pain in his heart, as if he had lost something important.

There is no moon tonight, the sky is full of stars, and the little daisies placed on the windowsill stretch their leaves and sway with the wind.

Yukimura got out of bed and picked up a piece of paper on the desk - he found it in Verlaine's collection of poems.

The distorted portraits are painted on the paper, which is very true to Picasso.

He rarely painted in this style.Obviously, it was the product of his sudden mischief.

When did you draw it?And who is it painted?

He stared into the painted green eyes in thought.

The cool wind blows from the open window, which is cool and refreshing.

Looking at that painting, I always feel a little lonely somewhere in my heart.

"Harmony and harmony."

Like a voice from far away.

It was vague at first, but gradually became clearer.

It's mother's voice!

Qianchuan Muhe followed the voice and ran forward in the darkness.

She couldn't wait to see her mom and give her a big hug.

She ran forward, running, the darkness seemed endless.

"Harmony!"

The huge shout is right next to the ear.There was a jerk in his body, and he opened his eyes, the darkness receded, and there was a dazzling white light in front of his eyes.

I closed my eyes slowly, and when I opened them again, I saw my mother crying.

"Mother."

I haven't spoken for a long time, and the voice squeezed out of my throat is very dry.

Hearing her call, Qian Chuan's mother couldn't bear it any longer, threw herself on her daughter and burst into tears.

Qian Chuan Muhe let her hold her, and then doctors rushed into the room, examined her, and then happily told other family members who had heard the news: "As long as the patient recovers for a period of time, the patient can be discharged from the hospital." .”

Qian Chuanmuhe blinked, and her mother rushed over to hug her, crying and laughing, even Qian Chuan Haruto, who had always been at odds with her, rushed up and hugged her tightly.

So... what's the situation?

"What's wrong with me?"

She tugged Haruto Chikawa, who was holding her tight, and raised her head to ask her father who was stroking her head.

"Damn girl, dare to ask!"

Haruto Chikawa clamped her arms with both hands and straightened her up.

"Do you know that parents are very worried! Why don't you think about it before doing things! Are you a person who has the ability to do what is right? %&*@#￥..."

After being preached by Haruto Chikawa, Muwa Chiwa finally understood the current situation.

She, a young girl in her prime who overreached her abilities and acted bravely, was almost turned into a vegetable by the gangster's stick.After all, her vitality was tenacious, and after being in a coma for several months, she survived in a thrilling manner.

Really, very risky.

Qian Chuan Muhe patted his chest and let out a long sigh of relief.

Just as she was about to take a breath, an earth-shattering voice sounded at the door, causing her to pass out accidentally.

"Muhe... Woowa...you finally woke up..."

Hear his voice before seeing him.The voice is full of air, no doubt it has been practiced.

"future."

Chikawa Muwa looked at the girl who appeared at the door and smiled.

"Wow..."

The moment Makino Mirai saw her, tears and snot poured out, and he couldn't help holding her.

"Do you know how worried I am about you... If I had been with you that day, maybe nothing would have happened afterwards..."

Qian Chuan Muhe let her tears and snot fall all over his body, and gently patted her on the back with his hands, comforting her silently.

Chikawa Muwa didn't speak.She knew that Makino must have had a hard time these few months, and she was worried every day, for fear that she would never wake up again.

Now that she is awake, Makino's body and mind are relaxed, and he needs to cry to vent the uneasiness and self-blame accumulated in the past few months.

After Makino Miku cried for a while, he was pulled away by other students who rushed over.

Then came the little girl's family.

Hearing the thanks in his ears, and looking at the friends in this ward, Qian Chuanmuhe only felt warm in his heart.

It's good to wake up again.

The recovery time passed quickly.

After staying in the hospital for another week, Chikawa Muwa was discharged.

Because it is during the summer vacation, there is no class.She took advantage of this opportunity and dragged Qianchuan Haruto to make up the lessons she owed every day.

Her academic performance is not bad, and the classmates in the class have known each other since the elementary school, so she would rather make up lessons day and night than repeat the grade.

Haruto Qian Chuan didn't refuse her request. After she woke up, her brother finally looked like a brother.

In this regard, Qianchuan Muhe was very pleased.

The third grade courses are not difficult.For Qianchuan Muhe, Japanese history is not a problem at all. She only needs to focus on mathematics, chemistry, and physics.

After more than a month of hard work, she finally made up the missed courses.

The new semester also starts at this time.

The author has something to say: Qianchuan Muhe: I have finally become a normal person!

ps: The heroine is not dead, so a new chapter begins.

Mina-san, Happy Lantern Festival