What? ! the Girls Who Like Me Have Increased Again?

Miyazono Kaoru was still dressed like a so-called local girl in the eyes of everyone until a year or two ago.

And because the body is suffering from diseases, the diet has always been strictly controlled.

Things that are not good for the body are strictly prohibited.

Among her peers, she is considered a relatively thin girl.

All of this didn't start to change until he knew that his time was running out.

Eat whatever you want.

And for a certain person, I also started to try to dress up.

I want to enjoy the rest of my life to the fullest, without regret.

And, beside the boy you like, leave your most beautiful image.

It's just... Fujiwara Hakuo doesn't care about this at all.

"You don't have to pay attention to other people's eyes."

The boy said with a smile.

Of course, he wouldn't say that the girl's contact lenses were something he secretly hid.

He raised the thick black eye frames in front of the girl with both hands, and gently hung them on the bridge of the girl's nose.

He helped the girl again and tidied up her hairstyle.

In the end, it was tied into a very wife-style hairstyle with a one-sided shoulder ponytail.

Although cute, this hairstyle is inexplicably unsettling.

"Well... let's change it."

Looking at Xiao Xun's appearance at this time, I always feel something is wrong.

In the end, he untied the hair hanging on his chest.

Behind the head, to help the girl who has little strength in her hands, it forms a ball there.

"Perfect--"

The boy nodded.

In the shyness of the girl, Xiao Kaoru was hugged in her arms and carefully placed on the wheelchair.

Afterwards, he pushed the wheelchair and left the room where people could easily become depressed.

Next.

It wasn't too difficult, so I got the doctor's consent.

He was not asked to avoid food, nor was he banned from being discharged from the hospital.

It's almost like this, try to keep the patient in a happy state.

Thinking of this, Fujiwara Yuya couldn't help but feel a little heavier.

……

The land area of ​​Nihong is not small in the international arena, but it is not very big in terms of size.

The land is not big, because the transportation system is more developed than in the previous life, it is very convenient to go anywhere.

This is how the journey of walking away begins.

By car, I left Tokyo, where the population is exploding.

I came to a small park in a county near Tokyo.

There is no way to compare this place with the bustling and magnificent scene of Gaoyuan City Ruins Park.

However, on this low hill, there are still hundreds of reserved cherry blossom trees scattered about.

"It seems to be a little early..."

Oboro secretly sighed like this in his heart.

Unlike usual, the cherry blossom season came really late this year.

However, this is not all disadvantages.

The advantage is that although there are some tourists in the park now, the number is far less than in previous years.

Easily found a good spot under some young tree.

Spread outdoor blankets on the green grass.Take out some things that have been prepared in advance.

Miss Miyazono was also half sitting on it.

Creamy, rich biscuits that melt in your mouth.

"Hmm... this is delicious~"

There was a very happy expression on the girl's face.

I was appreciated by Miss Miyazono, who owns a patisserie at home.

"Hmph, actually... I made these biscuits myself~"

Fujiwara Oboroya held the camera in one hand while pretending to be very ordinary and said it.

"Huh? You still do this kind of thing..."

After hearing the news, Kaoru became as shocked as Ginko.

It was also the first time in such a long time that she knew that this person would do such things.

The two of them thought that their childhood sweethearts' cooking skills were to the point where they could only soak ramen noodles in hot water.

Fujiwara Oboroya didn't explain anything, and enjoyed the girl's surprised eyes with some bliss.

Perhaps because there is a river nearby, the air here smells fresh and clear.

"Sure enough, humans still need to breathe fresh air frequently..."

With a smile on the boy's face, he thought happily.

On top of the girl's blond hair, there were a few pink cherry blossom petals, as if she was wearing a hairpin.

Kaoru looked a little more energetic than before.

Sure enough, seeing beautiful things makes people feel better.

The cherry blossoms in April are very beautiful.

However, the cherry blossoms that are full of trees can only last for about a week from opening to full bloom.

The time from full bloom to withering is almost the same short.

Silently staring at the cherry tree that had just bloomed, and the young girl who recovered a bit of vitality around her.

For a moment, Fujiwara Hakuya couldn't help but feel a bit of mourning in his heart.

Before this, he had always been very prejudiced and thought that most of the novelists in Neon were just moaning about nothing.

At this moment, I finally felt a sympathy for the words I had read.

Clenching the camera in his hand, he shook his head.

Xiao Xun didn't notice his thoughts.

"Sure enough, Neon people want to enjoy cherry blossoms in spring."

The girl couldn't help but let out such an exclamation.

The cherry blossoms full of trees sway slightly with the wind, and the air is also full of intoxicating fragrance.

The world turned pink.

People seem to have come to a different world, surrounded by a false sense of beauty.

"What a nice view……"

Xiao Xun looked really happy.

"Well, it's cute."

Fujiwara also felt the same way.

"Right? Wait, what are you talking about... idiot..."

Xiao Kaoru realized that someone pointed the camera at her.

The cheeks on both sides couldn't help but take a little pink.

Not far from the two of them was a group of female college students.

These guys are very rowdy to stay there.

"There's a handsome guy over there—"

"Is the woman next to him his girlfriend? She seems to be a patient?"

"so poor……"

……

Several people whispered.

After discovering the wheelchair next to the girl, he cast jealous, envious and sympathetic eyes on her.

Aware of these sights falling on the two of them.

But Oboro didn't bother with them.

Just feed them dog food.

"By the way, let's take a group photo..."

The teenager also sat on an outdoor blanket under a tree.

He generously narrowed the distance with his Ome, and the two leaned their shoulders together.

The ten fingers of the left hand and the girl's right hand are tightly intertwined.

"Stop it...it's embarrassing..."