[He Xi] will never wither

Yamato in the dream was not aware of his situation.Sitting on the ground in the gentle breeze, at a glance, you will be surrounded by endless purple dew grass as far as you can see. "You guys, did you grow up in such a barren wasteland?" Hua naturally wouldn't answer him, only the non-stop wind was still playing with his hair.

After sitting down, the height of the person is no longer high compared to the plants, and only then did I realize that each plant of spiderwort is subtly different.Whether the plants are tall or low, and the flower buds are more or less, even if they are forgotten, it is impossible to deny that they are indeed different.

"Ordinary people also have the splendor of ordinary people."

Hmph, I can't appreciate the ordinary, but not all flowers are exactly the same, I can agree with that, Yamato thought. ……Um?Where did you hear that sentence just now?

How could flowers talk.Yamato stretched out his hand and plucked a small three-petaled flower casually. According to the records, there was almost no fragrance.According to the standards of ordinary people, if the flowers are not bright enough and have no fragrance, they should not be recognized at all.From this point of view, spiderweed as a dye is quite special. "Compared to ornamental flowers, it's more like a practical material." Yamato suddenly raised the corner of his mouth, "It's not bad. Is it the supremacy of strength?"

"I will never approve of strengthism. What everyone has to protect is the world in which they once lived."

here we go again.This voice definitely came from somewhere among the flowers. "Who is there?" Yamato stood up vigilantly.

"Yamato, that's enough. You don't have to be alone. Let's be friends again in this new world, right?"

This guy who is sneaking around...is imitating that person?Even the voices are so similar, shameless!The annoyed Yamato looked around, his eyes searching every inch of land for the figure of the lurker.

"Yamato, open your eyes quickly, you can't die yet! Yamato!"

Shut up!No matter who you are, don't try to copy him as a fake!Yamato opened his eyes angrily, at that moment, what was reflected in Yamato's eyelids was a calm and soft color, making him mistakenly think that he was still in the dream of the purple dew.

It's "dewgrass color", those eyes.That was the color that could calm his restless spirit the most at this moment.

The tension in those eyes quickly turned into joy, like a new light shining on the sea. "Finally woke up! I'm glad you're alright, Yamato." A sunny smile added even more warmth to the bright eyes.

Xiangxi ignored the petals all over her body and hugged Yamato's shoulders excitedly. "Is it...Xiangxi?" Yamato murmured in his ear.Xiangxi suddenly felt his shoulders sink, only to find that Yamato who had just woken up had fallen asleep again, his breathing was steady, and his forehead was no longer hot.

"There was a lot of movement in the room just now, is it my illusion?" Happened to meet Minetsuinto who was checking the situation, so Xiangxi entrusted her to find Makoto and Otome and inform everyone about Yamato's fever reduction.Everyone was overjoyed when they heard the good news, and when the three reunited and rushed back, Yamato was fully awake, and everyone heaved a sigh of relief.

Yamato glanced over the exhausted faces of his subordinates one by one, and he said, "It's been hard work for the past two days. By the way, this time the flower petals did not turn into ashes after touching it, Liu Gu, come and check." Is there any difference?"

"Understood, Director!" Otome, who was in a good mood, saluted with a smile, and the moment she reached out to touch the petals, the petals turned into ashes as usual.She sighed: "It seems that there is one more phenomenon that cannot be explained by medicine."

Otome and Hibiki, who returned to the medical laboratory together, still had no progress in the petal test, and the petals that Yamato spit out this time were almost the same as last time.When the two were at a loss, the situation on the other side also fell into a stalemate. Yamato put on his uniform and sat at the desk in the chief's office despite Makoto's dissuasion.

"Being sick in bed can't solve anything." Yamato lowered his head and began to look at the thick documents again, "Didn't you call that guy here? I can't die anyway with him. Why did you choose him in the first place?" ? If there is a shortage of manpower, Alcor's bored guy should be the first choice."

"That is……"

The ingenuity of fate is that the same conversation can be played out simultaneously in another place.Otome, who was doing the last ingredient experiment, also answered the question: "Because he asked for it, Kuze-kun."

"Well, what do you mean, Otome-san?"

"In the beginning, everyone thought about finding Alcor. After all, he is the only person we know who has enough time and is willing to take care of the chief. When Makoto took out his phone, guess what happened?"

"Could it be Yamato...?"

"That's right. The director was completely unconscious at that time, and it was impossible for him to say it after thinking about it. When he had a high fever, he suddenly started talking nonsense, and he just kept calling your name like "Xiang Xi, Xiang Xi" Well." Otome said to Hibiki in an indistinct voice through the goggles and mask, "That child really depends on you. Kuze-kun, please hold his hand tightly and don't let go."

"Yes, is that so? I will try my best." Xiangxi replied hesitantly.

Otome suddenly shrugged her shoulders and smiled: "I was joking just now, the serious Kushi-kun is very likable! Also, don't tell the director that I call him 'that child', or I will definitely not have my name in next month's salary assessment .” She winked playfully at Xiangxi.

How should I put it, although Ms. Otome said she was joking, but I always feel that her tone before was not so relaxed.Xiangxi held the petals and lowered her head in thought.On the contrary, he was a little hesitant to see me, so he cleverly used a joke to change the subject.

Have you been calling my name, Yamato?

The variety of facts, hitherto perceived, is becoming harder and harder to ignore.Thinking of this, my chest became heavy.