Sister Hui Ye Wants Me to Be Reliable

"That's a lot, do you want me to count it for you?" Shi Zhu raised her fingers, intending to count.

In the next second, Hayasaka gently snapped his fingers back.

"Sorry, sorry, I was joking..." Shi Zhu said hastily.

After Hayasaka let go of his hand, he shook his hand and sighed.

Strictly speaking, Ai Hayasaka has never underestimated Dianthus, and the occasional criticism can also be classified as complaints.

When it was really necessary to evaluate Dianthus, Ai Hayasaka did not belittle a single word.

"Well, where do we start—"

Chapter 39 Muscle Pain, Medicine Kit, Hugs ([-])

In just one night, Shi Zhu told the matter to the two closest people in the family.

But this is normal, so he doesn't have too many worries.

Moreover, the declaration of war was supposed to be made public, so it didn't matter to keep it hidden.

Even if he and Ying Lili want to be vague, there is no guarantee that Hashima Iori will not make a big splash.

Approaching There is nothing better than two clubs with both popularity and strength going to war to create hype for the game's release before Winter COMI.

"So that's the case, that kind of thing happened." Hayasaka said, "I didn't expect to make Shizhu angry. It seems to be quite a bad situation."

"No, that...it's not to the point where it needs to be described as 'bad'." Shi Zhu waved her hands repeatedly.

"But it is an undeniable fact that you are angry, right?" Hayasaka raised his hand and massaged for a while, and it was almost done.

Shi Zhu's voice lowered, "Well, roughly speaking, it's like this, but—"

"Actually, Shizhu doesn't know how to describe that feeling."

"Why do you know everything..." Shi Zhu complained.

What he hadn't said yet was spoken by Hayasaka.

"We have been together day and night for more than ten years, even if we don't want to know, it's impossible."

"...That's right..."

"But to be honest, this kind of pink is very novel to me." Hayasaka smiled, and she opened the medicine box.

Shi Zhu sat up again, "Uh...it sounds like I'm a rare creature transported from an inconceivably distant country..."

"Maybe." Hayasaka chuckled.

"Hello—" Shi Zhu protested.

"Take off your pajamas."

"Oh..." Shi Zhu sat up and unbuttoned her pajamas. Just as she finished unbuttoning her pajamas, she suddenly came to her senses and turned around in horror, "Why are you taking off your clothes?!"

Hayasaka's blue eyes were as calm as water, "No more pain?"

"I can only say that it's a little more relaxed." Shi Zhu laughed.

"That's right, the pain will start again before noon." Hayasaka blinked, "Does Shizhu want to use this as an excuse to hide in the health room to rest in the afternoon?"

"That's not the case! Don't talk nonsense to your sister." Shi Zhu complained helplessly.

"Then take it off quickly. It's almost breakfast time. It's not good to delay." Hayasaka opened the box of pain-relieving plaster, "I know Dianthus doesn't like to show her body in front of people, but it's home now, and I'm the only one here. Even if you think I'm sorry, if you want to do it yourself, you can't take care of your own back, can you?"

"I get it, I get it..." Shi Zhu made a gesture of surrender, "It feels like you're extraordinarily long-winded today."

"Do you hate it?"

"No, no——" Shi Zhu explained, taking off her pajamas, then sat cross-legged on the bed, with her back to Hayasaka.

Before he could continue to speak, a cool feeling hit the skin on his back, interrupting Shi Zhu's words.

Hayasaka stuck the torn plaster on Dianthus's back, and smoothed out the fine wrinkles with his fingers little by little to ensure that the plaster fit the body completely without warping.

Before pasting the next one, her fingers slowly moved down and landed on the car accident scar left by Dianthus, and her fingertips walked along the scar, walking from one end to the other.

"Love?"

"Based on the family's conditions, it's okay to arrange a hospital to perform surgery to remove these scars, right?"

"How could such a thing be done..." Shi Zhu seemed helpless.

Hayasaka lowered his shoulders, "Yeah, Shizhu wants to keep these traces, and keeps telling herself."

"It's not as positive anymore, I just feel like... I can't erase them."

"Even if you erase the traces on your body, you can't erase the traces in your heart." Hayasaka's tone was full of knowing.

Shi Zhu raised her head slightly, probably looking at the gradually brightening sky outside the window, "It's almost like this...so I don't think it's necessary."

"Fool."

"Yes, I'm not very smart..." Shi Zhu whispered, "If I'm smart enough—"

"It's nothing, some things can't be changed by just one person." Ai Hayasaka tore off another piece of plaster and pasted it in another place, "The carnation has been done well enough."

"Well……"