I Won't Be a Loser

"Thank you."

"It's not a big deal, but getting into a car accident in order to save others is really unimaginable. After teaching for such a long time, it's the first time I have a student like you. It's amazing."

Shen Fukuhara spoke highly of the sage, and then asked the sage to go back to the classroom to continue the class. If you have any questions, you can go to the office to find him. He doesn't mind helping the sage with some things within his capacity.

For this, the sage also expressed his gratitude, left the office, and returned to his teacher.

Yoshii Akihisa immediately came together, cared about what happened to the sage, and was a little regretful when he learned that the sage had been in the hospital for three months.

"That must be boring. If I had known that you were in the hospital, I would have lent you my psp."

"It's not that boring. During the time in the hospital, I read a lot of books, and the recent weekly comics are also very interesting."

"you look at it?"

The topic shifted to the weekly manga, and Akihisa Yoshii forgot about the hospitalization of the sage, and chatted excitedly about the content related to the weekly manga.

When the class bell rang, I reluctantly returned to my seat.

At noon, I didn't forget that there were people waiting for me in this school, so I went to the laboratory alone, saw the familiar girl in white standing at the door, reached out and knocked on the door lightly.

"Good afternoon, my dear."

Rio Futaba, who was reading the book alone, raised her head in disbelief after hearing the familiar voice, and saw the sage standing at the door.

"Are you... discharged from the hospital?"

"I was just discharged from the hospital yesterday. I saw that there were less than two weeks left. I didn't plan to come to school, but I thought you were still waiting for me, so I came here."

"......"

If it was normal, Rio Futaba would still be proud, but now looking at the sage who has just been discharged from the hospital, she finds that she can't be proud at all. She closed the book in her hand and looked at the sage who entered the laboratory. Can't help walking over.

Putting the bento aside, the sage opened his arms, and embraced Rio Futaba into his arms, hugging each other tightly, breathing the breath of each other, full of nostalgia.

"Three months, are you lonely?"

Futaba Rio didn't answer, but just hugged the sage tightly.

Seeing that Liyang Futaba didn't answer, the sage also didn't make a sound, quietly hugging the girl in his arms, and the two of them maintained like this for a long time.

When he let go of his hands, he saw Rio Futaba's rosy eye sockets and the tear stains on her cheeks.

He stretched out his hands, gently took off the glasses on her face, and then wiped away the tears with his thumbs——

"I am back."

Looking at the sage standing in front of him, Futaba Futaba forced himself, with a smile on his face, and buried his face in the sage's arms again, making it the first time for him to see Futaba Rio's behavior, There was also some surprise for a while.

After staying in the laboratory for a little longer, the door of the laboratory was closed, and the two of them stayed inside for a while longer. When the bell rang at noon, the sage walked out of the laboratory slowly. Seeing that there was no one left and right, he slowly returned to his classroom.

"Yoshida Kenyoshi, known as Master Kanhao, was born in the 6th year of Hong'an, that is, in 1283. He is a singer, essayist, and recluse..."

In the afternoon class, the sage sitting in the middle of the classroom listened to the teacher explaining above, while he himself sat below, adding something to his notes from time to time. It was not the content of this class, but the fact that he had not been in school for three months before. notes.

His notes were blank, and some of the content he was explaining was a little out of step, so in order to familiarize himself with the current content, he borrowed the notes from Nozaki Umetaro.

Although I don't know what the sage is remembering, the teacher on the podium above is not nosy, explaining the contents of the textbook quietly, and popularizing the author's experience and creative background, the class is harmonious... ...

At the end of the day's class, Yoshii Akihisa and Sakamoto Yuji gathered together and invited the sage to Akihisa's home for a small party.

But because there were other things, the sage refused the invitation of the two, left the school building, went to the club activity building, and came all the way to the door of the activity room of the Astronomical Club. After walking several floors of stairs, the sage also There was slight sweat on the forehead. Wearing a sweater in winter and walking for a certain distance, he would sweat. There was nothing he could do about it. The main reason was the rest during this period, and his whole body was much weaker.

At the door of the club activity room, I stopped my footsteps, gently pushed open the door in front of me, entered the room, and saw Baisi's legs curled up on the seat with her hands around her, staring at her. Feng Xiaochun at the door.

"so slow."

"It took a while to walk up the stairs, are these on the wall when... the hospital?"

Looking at the photos that had been pasted all over the wall at some point, the sage took a look, and found that they were all photos of him sleeping. Judging from some scenes on the edge, it seemed that he was still in a coma, and the photos were taken in the hospital Photo.

From the entrance all the way to the ceiling, the whole room is inexplicably subtle. When I looked at Feng Xiaochun sitting on the chair, I couldn't help but hesitate in my heart, wondering if the girl still had him. The sick and delicate attribute you know?

"Because I was very worried about the sage, but I couldn't stay in the hospital to take care of the sage, so I took some photos. When I was alone, I would look at these photos and pray for the sage."

"......"

Although I am very grateful for the girl's thoughtfulness, but looking at these full photos, from the size of small photo stickers to the size of hanging paintings, and the contents taken from different angles, the sage opened his mouth and wanted to say something, But I don't know what to say.

Staring at the wall, he looked at these photos of himself for a while, but he still decided to selectively ignore these photos, came to the side of the girl, looked at his senior sister, leaned on the table in front of her, and looked down. looking at her.

"Thank you for the hospital. Those doctors who saved me must have caused you a lot of trouble."

"Dad, he was a little angry, but he agreed."

"Sorry for causing you so much trouble."

"It doesn't matter, as long as the sage is fine, so, the sage..."

Feng Xiaochun, who was sitting on the seat, slowly raised her head, looking at the sage in front of her, there seemed to be a dazzling brilliance in her eyes.

"Get me pregnant."

"......"

He raised his right hand and lightly tapped his long hair on the side temple. During the time in the hospital, his hair had also grown a lot, and he stared at Feng Xiaochun in front of him for a while with some confusion. .

He seemed to have heard such familiar content before, at an unknown time.

"I must have misheard just now?"

"No, I want to conceive a sage's child. That way, Dad won't have any objections, and someone else can inherit the family property."

"Admission?"

"A sage doesn't want to change his name, and he doesn't have to change his name."

The conditions are very generous, if it is before he recognizes Qingpu Setsuna, the sage is very likely to agree.

Whether it was the fact that Feng Xiaochun saved her, or her feelings for her, but now, after thinking about it, he still rejected Feng Xiaochun's request.

"Sounds great, but..."

"If the girl named Kiyoura Setsuna is not here, will you agree?"

The girl sitting on the seat looked at the sage with no emotion in her eyes. She seemed to be asking a question casually, but it made the sage's mind go blank for a moment. Looking in front of her, she suddenly interrupted. Feng Xiaochun touched his own, opened his mouth, and couldn't say the rest of the words for a while, looking at Senior Baisi in front of him, he fell into silence.

The eyes of the two looked at each other quietly for a while, and the sage closed his eyes.

"Just a joke, right?"

".......Yes."

Feng Xiaochun also calmed down after a short period of dissatisfaction, and realized how dangerous what she just said was.

"No one knows what will happen in the future."

"But, with her, if something goes wrong, she can't help the sage with anything, just like this time."

Feng Xiaochun looked down at her knees, then slowly raised her head again, looked at the sage in front of her, looked into his eyes, and asked the question she wanted to ask the most.

"With her, is the sage really happy?"

The activity department of the Astronomical Society stayed for about an hour. When the sage left, his expression was a little depressed. He didn't want to think deeply about Feng Xiaochun's question.

Because he himself is very clear that once some problems are pondered, the current assumptions will become difficult to maintain.

Using the "burnout period" to perfuse myself, in fact, I am just forcing myself to compromise, echoing the "sage" in everyone's eyes, and maintaining my own image.

Walking out of the campus, he put his hands in his trouser pockets, without the usual smile on his face, and walked forward slowly.

"...Go and see her."

Stopping, without continuing to think about his apartment, the sage turned and walked in another direction.

Nakano Wuyue in the private school originally had a lot of problems in her mind, but she didn't wait for the arrival of the sage until the end of get out of class in the private school, feeling depressed......

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When the Cicadas Cry in Summer: 276. You listen to my sophistry, no, explain

"I'm here, when will I be back?" 』

Mito Yuka, who was working part-time, saw the text message that was sent suddenly, saw the message of the sage, clicked on it and saw the familiar format and content, every time the sage came to her house, basically Send her a message like this.

Yuka Mito, who was standing in the back kitchen, looked at the other busy people, hesitated for a moment, and then sent a message to Xianren, telling him that he still had half an hour to finish work and would be home in about an hour.

"I see. 』

In this regard, the sage didn't have any opinion. He said that he knew it, and there was no more to say. Mito Yuuka, who was working, couldn't help being distracted. After 10 minutes, he couldn't hold back his inner anxiety. She asked the store manager for leave, and hurried to the staff room.

He took his own bag, didn't even have time to take off the cooking booth coat, and hurried back to his home.

Looking at the apartment room that has become decent, the sage sat on Mito Yuka's bed, slowly lowered his head, and gently smelled the fragrance that belonged to Mito Yuka on the pillow, He slowly came to her desk again and sat down.

There was a hair tie on the table, and there were still strands of broken hair on it. He picked up the hair tie, put it in front of him, and sniffed it lightly. There was still a faint fragrance on it.

There were not many hair shavings, so she took the hair off it and threw it into the trash can beside her. The hair tie was put back on the desk, and she gently opened her drawer with one hand, and looked at the inside of her drawer. Neat and neat, but slightly different from his.

Originally his desk drawers were neat and tidy, but with the passage of time, more and more contents were placed in the drawers, and it would inevitably become a mess at the back. Clean it up occasionally and remove some unnecessary items inside. After processing and throwing it into the trash can, there will still be a lot of items left.

Probably like a hamster, he likes to hoard what he is interested in, even if it is not useful, he thinks it may come in handy at some point, and he hoards more and more little by little.

"It's not the same type as me."

Pushing the drawer up, the sage sitting in front of the desk thought carefully about how he should spend the time before Mito Yuka returned home, and at the same time thought about himself and Mito Yuuka When we meet, what should we talk about.

Before I knew it, I was distracted, looking at the dimmed night outside the window, which was different from the summer season. At five o'clock, I could already clearly see the bright moon in the sky.

When his thoughts were drifting towards poetry and the distance, a sudden ringtone interrupted the sage's thoughts. He picked up his mobile phone and looked at it, and found that it was his mother's call.

"Sage?"

"It's me. I'm outside. I want to stay outside for a while. I'll probably get home later. Don't wait for me."

"I see."

Miyamizu Erye didn't ask what the sage was doing outside, nor did he ask when he would arrive home. Knowing that the sage would not be returning to the apartment for the time being, she was not in a hurry, and walked slowly towards the outside of the house. At this point, Qingpu Wu is almost home.

After hanging up his mother's phone, the sage sitting in the house just put down his phone when he heard footsteps at the door.

The sound of the door opening came from the door, and she glanced sideways towards the door, Mito Yuka pushed the door open and entered the room, carrying her bag, she saw the sage sitting in front of the desk.

"Wise man."