The Super Power Traverser of the Peaceful World

"I'll put him in bed."

"Then, I leave it to you."

After a little entanglement, Li Huazuo gave up the ownership of the wheelchair and handed An Luo over to Hayasaka Ai.

And when Ai Hayasaka watched Lihua play immediately, she couldn't help feeling relieved at last, but she couldn't help staring at An Luo and murmured dissatisfiedly: "...It's really useless to worry about you. What a guy, even though he still went to talk to girls."

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In the ward.

When An Luo woke up again, he found that he had been lying on the hospital bed again for some reason. The lights on the ceiling were not turned on, but the moonlight outside the window fell into the room, providing him with a lot of light.

Before he fully recovered his consciousness, he felt that someone beside him was staring at him, and when he subconsciously turned his head to look at the owner of that gaze...

As if because she didn't have a good rest, the blond girl with disheveled hair had already withdrawn her eyes ahead of time, and stared at the mobile phone in her hand with one hand resting her chin in a lazy and boring look, as if she was playing a boring game purely to kill time.

However, the sound of the game obviously only appeared when he opened his eyes. It was obvious that Hayasaka Ai didn't want him to know that she was staring at him, so she prepared to run a half-played game in the background in advance.

Looking at the blond girl who didn't look at him at all, as if she had been concentrating on playing the game and didn't notice his situation at all, making people feel a little sloppy, An Luo couldn't help thinking of Shinomiya Kaguya who was even more dishonest than her, Can't help sighing:

"Sure enough, birds of a feather flock together, and people are divided into groups?"

"Ah... are you awake?" Ai Hayasaka turned off her phone as if she had just realized that he had woken up, and looked up: "Also, what do you mean by that?"

"I feel that you are very similar to Sigong."

"Not at all."

"Some parts."

"Not like."

".....Fine."

I really want to say that she is only good when she guides Shinomiya Kaguya at will because it has nothing to do with her, but after thinking about it, it seems that most people are like this when it has nothing to do with her, so An Luo is not here. Confused about the topic.

And what is her real character, An Luo is still a little unclear, but what is certain is that it must be more than the various disguised states on the surface... Maybe with the youthful and shy Would it be better to describe it with similar words?

The two stared at each other wordlessly for a while, restoring the tranquility that a hospital should have at night in the ward.

Then both sides opened their mouths at the same time, but after seeing An Luo's actions, Hayasaka Ai shut up again and let An Luo speak first.

"Cough, speaking of it, why are you here? I remember you didn't call me, did you? Could it be that Sigong told you where I am?"

"The security here is too poor, so let's come and see you."

"For the time being... it should be something like guilt?"

"Shouldn't you be constantly being told, 'very annoying'?"

Ai Hayasaka, who knew what to ask, said the words with a blank face, which made An Luo feel quite heartbroken, but she herself did not care about it at all. She just paused for a while with some hesitation that rarely happened to her, Slowly said: "... Are you okay?"

"No, very important."

"Really? I'm relieved to hear you say that."

Because of this attitude as usual, Hayasaka Ai felt that there was no need for her to worry about this guy.

"—Why! Do you want me to die so much? Aren't we friends!"

"For those who know my secret, of course it would be better to die."

"...Even if it's a joke, it's a bit too much, right?"

"Before saying this, shouldn't you consider your past words and deeds?"

"Well, I apologize for my past words and deeds, and I will reflect deeply."

Considering her past words and deeds, An Luo, who lifted a rock and shot her in the foot, could only choose not to hold her accountable. Of course, what he said was self-reflection, but in fact, let alone whether he would correct it, would he? It's a big problem to reflect on.

And his frank apology made Hayasaka Ai a little uncomfortable. She was ready to continue arguing with him when he retorted, but now.....Looking at him including his head, Although the bandages wrapped everywhere still wanted to say something, what they wanted to say was completely different from the previous ones.

It's just that every time she opened her mouth, it felt like a choke was stuck in her throat, and she couldn't put her thoughts into words. This made her feel an indescribable irritability gradually accumulating in her heart.

But Ai Hayasaka, who was good at disguising, just stared at An Luo expressionlessly as usual, and said nothing.

This attitude is basically equivalent to staring at him with a straight face, which invisibly put a lot of pressure on An Luo, and couldn't help but depressed: "... Hayasaka, I am also a wounded person now, can you Don't keep stressing me out?"

"......"

Hayasaka Ai didn't speak, just lowered her head wordlessly, staring at the ground and no longer looking at him.

"Why don't you say something? It's embarrassing for me if you don't say anything like this."

".....sorry."

"Huh? Did you do something wrong?" Because the ward was very quiet, even though Hayasaka Ai's voice was very soft, An Luo heard it clearly and was at a loss: "No, maybe I should be surprised that you are here Apologize to me about this?"

"...do you want to fight?"

"Are you trying to bully the wounded?"

"You...! Forget it, I'll let you go today temporarily."

Hayasaka Ai, who had already stood up to do something to him, finally sat back down again after noticing the white bandages on his body again, with her left foot folded on top of her right foot, turning her head away from him so as not to make herself angry, and at the same time He also took out his mobile phone and seemed to intend to play with it to pass the time.

"I said... Hayasaka."

"What?" Hayasaka glared at him impatiently: "If you have anything to say, just say it, when did you become so procrastinating?"

"...Is this your attitude towards the wounded?"

"The reason why you got hurt is not all your own fault! If you didn't meddle in your own business or listen to me, how could you end up here?"

"Then the one who is here now, maybe it will be you."

"Even so, that's my business! It has nothing to do with you!" Ai Hayasaka stared at him fiercely, gritted her teeth and said angrily: "I don't want to owe you favors at this time, after all, even if you don't care Nosy, I don't necessarily have anything! You are completely doing it yourself!"

"...I suddenly found out that you are surprisingly venomous, although there is nothing wrong with the content." Obviously you were still apologizing just now, but now you are like this...you are such a troublesome creature.

"Original! I'm just explaining the facts, and you must have some purpose, other than that, I can't think of a reason for you to help me!"

"No... Is it strange that I simply want to help my friends? Why do I have to have a purpose?"

An Luo's face was full of puzzlement, but he asked very seriously.

It is this attitude that is not mixed with lies, but makes Ai Hayasaka seem unable to understand the meaning of his words, or the content of what he said is too shocking, so he hesitated for a long time, but in the end he just frowned , did not say anything.

The attitude of not saying anything, as if he was so surprised that he lost his words, made An Luo even more depressed: "Do you really hate me that much?"

"No, it's not...just..." Hayasaka Ai always felt a little confused, her mood and thoughts were lost.

"It's not the first time I said we are friends, right? Why are you so surprised this time??"

"Indeed, indeed...you said it many times...but, how much of it did you mean in the past?"

"I've always been very serious!" When An Luo emphasized his seriousness, Ai Hayasaka stood up and pointed at him: "Yes! It's your attitude! That's why it's unbelievable!"

"Hey, you really hurt people like this."

"It's not your fault!"

"How could it be my fault? You have a problem with seeing people! You are obviously looking at me through colored glasses!"

"Before talking about others, how about thinking about your past words and deeds?"

"Don't think about it, because I have always treated people with sincerity."

"You actually have the face to say that you are sincere?!"

...............

The previous strange atmosphere gradually disappeared when the two sides bickered, but it didn't take long before they became quiet again.

The reason is quite simple...

"...When you're sick, it's hard to even talk..."

An Luo, who was unwell but still had a quarrel with Hayasaka Ai, soon became decadent again, lying half dead on the hospital bed, not intending to continue this meaningless argument.

Even though the act of teasing Hayasaka Ai has always been a meaningful pastime for him in the past, the motivation to do this kind of thing now is still defeated by the feeling of weakness originating from the brain.

Moreover, the purpose of his arguing with the other party is to eliminate Hayasaka Ai's guilt towards him. After all, he is actually lying here and has nothing to do with Hayasaka Ai, but he has no way to explain it.

"Speaking is uncomfortable? Then you just ran to the rooftop to strike up a girl?"

Ai Hayasaka, who gradually recovered her previous attitude amidst the bickering, sat on the edge of the bed and looked down at An Luo, who was weak on the hospital bed, but instead of sympathy, she felt more contempt in her eyes.

"It's really too much to talk about striking up a conversation... It's obviously the other party who struck up a conversation with me."

"Do you really think that I will still believe such an outrageous lie like you said?"

"But what I said is true. After all, why should I lie at this time?"

...This time he really didn't lie, because it was indeed Li Huazuo who asked who he was first, and from this point of view, he was approached...Although it is a bit forced to say that it was an accost .

Facing Hayasaka Ai's undisguised distrust, he didn't explain further, he just touched his stomach and asked, "Hayasaka, have you eaten yet?"

"No, so I'm going to eat now, you should lie down."

"No, no, wait, don't go! It's so late now, why do you think you've eaten?"

"Since you know everything, why are you asking me?"

"I want you to answer that you have eaten, and then realize that it is actually something I haven't eaten."

"...Can't you honestly ask me to get you something to eat?" Ai Hayasaka shook her head as if she couldn't stand him, then stood up and walked out of the ward quickly. Without looking back, he said: "You wait here obediently, if I'm in a good mood, I will come back."

"Are you in a bad mood?"

"Of course I don't care about you."

After leaving these words, Ai Hayasaka closed the door and disappeared from An Luo's sight, leaving him staring at the ceiling in a daze.

When he waited for too long, almost overwhelmed the discomfort in all aspects of his body, and would fall into sleep again, and at the same time doubted in his heart that Ai Hayasaka would not come back, Ai Hayasaka appeared again, and brought a lunch box.

She pressed the button on the side of the hospital bed, causing the front half of the bed to rise up by itself, and after making An Luo into a half-lying state, she pushed the small table for eating up from the end, and just put the lunch box away Put it on the table.

"Eat it yourself."

"To be honest...Actually, I'm suffering from a high fever right now, my hands and feet are weak, my limbs are sore, and my head is swollen, if I can..."

"—Don't even think about it, I won't feed you." Ai Hayasaka, who understood An Luo's thoughts, interrupted him straightforwardly: "And you speak so methodically, you can't tell that you have a fever."