Sakura Journey

Although he told himself that he couldn't get close, he had an inexplicable attraction that made people want to rely on him no matter what.Yes, there is always a kind of person in the world that people want to be close to. ——BY Yamamoto Wakazakura

In the silent chairman's room, Wakayama Yamamoto lowered her head and wrote vigorously.When the end of the semester came, everyone became nervous, and Wakasa Yamamoto moved all her homework to the chairman's room in accordance with the previous promise to Keigo Atobe.

When Yamamoto Wakazakura came to an end, it was getting late.

It's time to go home!

Yamamoto Wakasa looked at the darkening sky, and began to tidy up the books and homework spread everywhere on the table, feeling a sense of joy in her heart.For some reason, it seems that when studying and working in the chairman's room, the efficiency is always particularly high. It seems that this is a treasured place of geomantic omen!

Suddenly felt dizzy, eyes went dark, and the book in Wakasa Yamamoto's hand fell to the ground with a "crash".

Ah, have you worked too hard this time?Looks like a break is needed.

Yamamoto Wakaura blinked vigorously, but there was still darkness in front of her eyes, and a trace of uneasiness quietly crossed her heart.

Is this too tiring?Or is it too dark?Before Wakasa Yamamoto could figure it out, her eyes slowly saw the light again.

Sure enough, I thought too much!Yamamoto Wakaha smiled self-deprecatingly, knelt down to pick up the book on the ground, and quickly packed her things.

The evening sun has not completely set down the mountain, and the shadows on the road are stretched thin and long from the corner of the eye, making the road of Bingdi look extraordinarily icy and quiet.

Keigo Atobe was meditating while staring at an invitation letter on the table.

This year's summer training plan seems to need some changes.During the summer vacation, the well-known youth selection intensive training must go, so the rest of the tennis club must arrange another training.The words of the person in charge...well, you have to think carefully...

Before Keigo Atobe could come up with a reason, his train of thought was interrupted by a "crash", followed by Wakasa Yamamoto's hurried apology.

"Senior Atobe, I'm sorry! Pack it up right away!" Yamamoto Wakasa quickly squatted down to clean up the materials on the ground, a little cold sweat already oozing from her forehead.

"En." Keigo Atobe responded lightly, without saying anything, but suddenly raised his head and stared at the back of Wakasa Yamamoto in thought.

She seems to be... a little abnormal recently!Although it is said that Yamamoto is often in a daze because of Aoki's affairs recently, and the approach of the end of the semester also makes her nervous, but it is a little bit out of line.Since Yamamoto helped the student union and the tennis club, he has always been cautious in doing things, and it is not easy to make a small mistake occasionally.However, in the past few days, something seems to have gone wrong... Although those were carefully covered up by Yamamoto's deliberately slow movements, how could they escape my uncle's insight!

Could it be that the injury on her head...is something wrong?

Yamamoto Wakasa seemed to feel the sharp gaze behind her, and felt uncomfortable all over, feeling like she was being seen through.Keigo Atobe is too busy, why use this kind of "insight" on an insignificant person like her, it is more normal to use it on the court!

"Well, is Atobe-senpai tired? Shall I go get you a cup of coffee?" Yamamoto Wakaura stood up calmly, pretending to be nonchalant.

"Well, no sugar and milk." Keigo Atobe closed his sour eyes, and reached out to rub his temples.

Look, I'm really tired!The affairs of the student union and the tennis club, plus those mysterious family and company documents, it seems that all the things are piled up on one person. Even the master of the Iron Man Tracking Department needs to rest!It turns out that Keigo Atobe is not very smart, otherwise why would he take so many things on him so stupidly?

In just a few minutes, Wakasa Yamamoto brought coffee that smelled bitter.Only Keigo Atobe would drink such bitter coffee.

Holding the coffee, Wakasa Yamamoto walked slowly to the desk, was picking up the cup and was about to put it on the table, but suddenly froze, the right hand holding the cup was hanging in the air, neither retracting it nor putting it down .

Damn it!Why can't I see it at this time!

Wakasa Yamamoto was holding her hands stiffly, anxiously waiting for the tens of seconds of darkness to pass, secretly praying that she could get away with it this time.

A gust of cool wind blew into the quiet president's room, turning the pages of the book on the table, but it couldn't blow away the weird atmosphere at this moment.

Sure enough, something went wrong?

Keigo Atobe sighed secretly, and stretched out his slender right hand. The next moment, his warm right hand grasped Wakasa Yamamoto's wrist, and then took the coffee cup with his left hand.

"Tomorrow is a routine review, right?" Keigo Atobe asked seemingly unintentionally.

"Well," Wakasa Yamamoto shook his head, but didn't realize that he was staring at his wrist in a daze.

This is... Keigo Atobe's hand?It's warm, a bit cold, and rough with some cocoons. It feels a little different from what I imagined, maybe it's not as rough as I imagined.Also, how could the gorgeous Keigo Atobe let his hands be full of calluses?

"I will go to the hospital with you tomorrow." Keigo Atobe withdrew his hand and made a decision without doubt.Unexpected and expected.

"Eh?!" Wakasa Yamamoto looked up, a little surprised, but after thinking about it in a blink of an eye, she understood.Yes, how could she hide these actions from such a shrewd Keigo Atobe?

Keigo Atobe, is there a time when you are not smart?

In Tokyo General Hospital, the smell of disinfectant wafts from the corridors.This is the unique smell of the hospital, a strange and frightening smell.

There is only the sound of "dididi" in the room, and it is so quiet that it is a little breathless.Yamamoto Wakura on the sofa was holding a slightly steaming cup in a daze.People are always afraid of the unknown future, so maybe the waiting time for the result is the most unbearable!

As a result, what will it be?Yamamoto Wakazak was at a loss, and turned her gaze out of the window unconsciously, but what caught her eye was not the vast sky, but a big shady tree.That tree should have grown for many years, right?very lush...

"My uncle is here, so don't worry." Atobe Keigosi flipped through the magazine in an orderly manner, crossing his legs leisurely, but still extremely elegant.The so-called aristocratic temperament is probably like this. No matter how bad the action is, can people deeply appreciate the world of difference between nobles and mortals?

Wakasa Yamamoto was a little surprised when she heard this sentence, she looked at Keigo Atobe and met his warm eyes, calm and deep.For a moment, she couldn't describe what kind of feeling it was. Maybe this was Keigo Atobe's softest time, not ostentatious, not sharp, not dazzling enough to hurt people's eyes, just as warm as the winter sun.

Atobe Keigo, although he is omnipotent but not a doctor, Atobe Keigo who said this at this moment is inexplicably reassuring..."That's right, there is Atobe Senpai is here!" A sweet smile made Wakayama Yamamoto's eyes bend into a crooked moon.

The hand that was flipping through the magazine paused, and Keigo Atobe glanced at Wakazawa Yamamoto, the sunlight passing through the shade of the trees just scattered among her black hair, dotted with long loose hair.With her incomparable trust and bright smile like this, Keigo Atobe had the illusion of seeing an angel.

Although she felt a little relieved, when the doctor walked in, Wakasa Yamamoto couldn't help being nervous.

"Hmm...it looks like there's something wrong with it." The doctor took out the materials in the file bag and laid them out one by one, examining them carefully.

has a problem? !Sure enough, that premonition... Yamamoto Wakasa, who was sitting in front of the doctor, felt nervous, and her palms were already sweating.

Keigo Atobe, who was standing next to Wakasa Yamamoto, felt her body stiffen suddenly, and it was clear in her heart that she must have started to get nervous again.Sighing imperceptibly, Keigo Atobe quietly stretched out his hand and put it on Wakasa Yamamoto's shoulder.

Maybe, at this time, she will need a little courage, a little confidence, right?Atobe Keigo raised the corners of his lips slightly, feeling the slowly relaxing body of Yamamoto Wakazakura.

"Uh... ah, so it's like this... Enen..." The uncle doctor looked at the information to himself, muttering to himself, but he didn't realize it at all, and there were two people beside him waiting for him to tell them the result.

"That...doctor?" Yamamoto Wakaha whispered to remind the uncle doctor who was completely immersed in his own world.

"Ah?!" The doctor was bewildered, and as soon as he turned his head, he saw Keigo Atobe's very dissatisfied eyes. Cold sweat broke out, and he scratched his head in embarrassment. "I'm so sorry! I was too involved for a while, hahaha..."

"So, what's the result?" Keigo Atobe asked coldly, getting straight to the point.Yamamoto Wakazakura also opened her eyes wide and waited.

The uncle doctor breathed a sigh of relief, and after calming down, he suddenly recovered his serious expression: "Well, there is indeed something wrong with Miss Yamamoto's injury!"

Sure enough, there is a problem!Although he had already guessed it, after confirming the guess, Yamamoto Wakasa was not as flustered as before.Because, whatever it is, it will be revealed soon, the answer.

"Well... Although there are some problems, basically if you take good care of your wounds, I believe recovery will be fine!" The doctor uncle threw out another surprising conclusion before Wakasa Yamamoto could calm down.

"Eh?! What's going on here?" Yamamoto Ruoying was at a loss. She had already decided to accept her condition, but she didn't expect the doctor to say such a vague sentence again. Can't figure it out!

But Keigo Atobe smiled slightly, letting go of half of the worries in his heart.Judging by the doctor's attitude, even if there is something wrong with Yamamoto's injury, it shouldn't be a big problem, right?Glancing at Wakasa Yamamoto with a dazed face, Keigo Atobe couldn't help but feel happy.It's fine if there's no big problem!

"Hmm... It's just that you injured your head before, and then there was a small piece of blood in your head! There are no problems in other inspection items, so it's just a small problem with this bloody piece! This piece, here ..." The doctor uncle was chattering, while gesticulating on Yamamoto Ruoying's head and explaining, "Well, this is here! The brain is a very, very important part of a person. There are many nerve cells distributed on the brain, such as Let’s talk about the optic nerve, auditory nerve, etc… This is the optic nerve, um, it’s shown on the film, the blood is also on the side of this area. If you usually feel dizzy, or sometimes If you can’t see clearly, it’s probably the reason why the bruise is causing your nerves to fall... So, as long as the bruise completely dissipates and doesn’t press on the optic nerve, it will probably be fine. You should pay attention to it and go to the hospital for regular checkups..."

That's it!

Under the explanation of the doctor uncle, Yamamoto Ruoying finally understood the so-called "problem", and her heart was completely relieved.I was really scaring myself, it was a complete false alarm!

At this time, the uncle doctor is still nagging, but Wakasa Yamamoto thinks this uncle is really cute!

Wakasa Yamamoto, who was in a happy mood, secretly took the time to glance at Keigo Atobe. Sure enough, Keigo Atobe was a little impatient, but he was still in a good mood and did not interrupt the doctor's nagging.

This uncle doctor is really wordy!

At the gate of the hospital, the sky is blue, the sun is warm, and there is a refreshing wind.

"Thank you senior for accompanying me to the hospital today!" Yamamoto Wakasa took a deep breath and then exhaled, feeling a bit like the end of the adventure.

"You can be regarded as a member of the tennis club and the student union. My uncle's companion. Of course, I must take good care of you. Besides, this kind of thing is not worth mentioning to the omnipotent me!" Bu Jingwu resumed his flamboyant appearance, brushed his hair narcissistically, and walked towards the car at the entrance of the hospital.

"That's right, the almighty Atobe-senpai..." Yamamoto Wakasu looked at the back of Atobe Keigo with a smile, and chased after him.

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