In the evening, Zhongyuan Hair Salon.
After drying part of Banana's hair, Chuya put a garbage bag on her hair, and Chuya, who usually trims his own bangs, asked her to sit on a small bench with a knife in his hand.
It is very simple to trim the approximate length of Banana's hair, because she is not the type with thick hair, and does not need to be thinned. Hair trimmed.
The scissors clicked down, and Banana's waterfall-like long hair was cut down a lot by the quilt. The length that was originally above the waist was cut to just reach the chest by him, and then stopped.
The next step is to cut her bangs.
"Well……"
Zhong Yuan also looked at Banana who was sitting in front of the mirror, holding a pair of scissors.
"Looking at it this way, your bangs are really quite long. Don't you usually find them in the way?"
He muttered a comment about her bangs, and spoke softly to her.
"Banana, you...wow! Don't turn your head around suddenly!"
When Chuya was talking to her, Banana, who was called by her name, looked back without hesitation. This time, Chuya was still showing her the length of her bangs with scissors, so she kept Looking back, the part above the eyelid was scratched by scissors.
The sharp scissors in his hand clearly felt something hit, and Chuya immediately retracted his hand, but it was too late, and a bloodstain was drawn on Banana's eyelid, and the open wound immediately flowed out bright red blood.
The blood gradually flowed to the corners of her eyes, and Banana, who felt her face was wet, reached out to touch the wound, but her expression showed no surprise or discomfort.
Even though she had bled so much, she still didn't cry out for pain. Instead, after realizing that she was injured, she raised her head and looked at Zhongye innocently—even when she saw him holding scissors, she didn't know how to be afraid or hide. open.
"...You!" Seeing the result of her being injured, he didn't know where to start complaining: "Everyone should know the danger of scissors, right? Why don't you know how to sit still? Are you not afraid of getting hurt? ?"
Chuya immediately threw away the scissors and stretched out his hand to hold Banana's face, then lifted her bangs with his hand to check her wound.
But during this process, Ren Renzhong rubbed and flattened her head, Banana still didn't blink her eyes, and her reaction was sluggish.
Seeing her face her injury as if nothing had happened, recalling how she was not afraid of the cold or pain today, Zhong also recalled that when she was brought home, her hands and feet were also wrapped in many bandages.
Is it because she is already used to being hurt, so now she has no other reaction to the scissors and eyelid scratches except for a small frown?
... get used to getting hurt?
Even though it was him several times, he would still grin his teeth because of the pain when he was injured. Could she really not feel the pain?
Zhong didn't think about it, because the blood on her face looked a lot, so he had to pull her out, apply medicine and stick gauze on her.
……
The time is seven o'clock in the evening.
When the pizza from the takeaway finally arrived, Chuya had almost healed the wound on Banana's eye.
At first, because the wound was located around the eyes, the cleaning and disinfection process took a long time.
Seeing Banana eating pizza with one eye blindfolded in a rather chubby way, Nakahara also felt that... the courage he had worked up half an hour ago was wiped out by Banana again.
He always felt that whenever he wanted to take better care of Banana, something would always happen to this little monkey, which caught her off guard.
"Before you lost your memory, what kind of life did you live...?"
Not too interested in pizza, Nakaya, who only ate a slice and put it down, looked sideways at the pretty girl, and asked in a soft voice.
"...?"
Banana, who was holding a piece of pizza with her mouth full of food, had her cheeks bulging.
"No, no, it's all right."
He sneered helplessly, knowing that she would not understand what he said, he clapped his hands: "Go ahead and eat, and hide the rest of the turntable after eating, I'm going to take a shower first."
He had taught her that food that she couldn't finish should be wrapped in plastic wrap and placed in the refrigerator, and that garbage should be properly disposed of in the trash can. He was really relieved that Banana could learn this well.
I don't know if there are too many things happening today, coupled with the lack of rest, he feels that his head is groggy, and he should rest early.
Zhong also lowered his eyes, sneezed again, and rubbed his nose.
……
...
"Zizi...Zizi..."
In the meantime, I woke up again, and it was already noon the next day.
The phone placed on the bedside table made a buzzing sound. Looking at the sunlight that filled the room, Chu also felt that his body was heavier than usual at this moment. It felt like the fatigue that would appear after excessive use of supernatural powers. Average response.
Or maybe it's a hangover reaction the next day from drinking too much in his youth.
He turned over with difficulty on the bed, touched the mobile phone that was about to fall from the bedside table to the floor, and wanted to answer it by his ear, but his hand slipped and the mobile phone fell to the floor.
There was a clanging sound coming from the floor, feeling sorry for this new phone that I bought only last month, and also worried that it was a call from the organization, so Zhong immediately got out of bed to touch it...
However, just as he got up from the bed, a sense of weightlessness hit him without warning, causing him to fall powerlessly to the ground.
What a spinning feeling...
The sound of soldiers bouncing came from Zhongye's room, and Banana, who had woken up early, approached curiously, and saw Zhongye fell to the ground with a messy face, the bathrobe he was wearing was open, revealing his drumsticks. Convex pecs.
"Chuya, are you alright?"
Remembering Zhong's order not to let her enter the room, she carefully squatted in front of the door, opened the door and looked at him from a distance.
"Banana? Uh... Come here and help me, and help me find the phone by the way."
Holding his head and feeling extremely painful, Zhong also called out her name, and it was fine if he didn't speak, but once he did, he found that his voice was hoarse again.
The hoarse and nasal voice didn't seem to be his own, and Ming Zhong also touched his throat in wonder.
In his state, he probably has a cold... He remembered that when Higuchi Ichiyo had a cold before, he looked like this on the surface.
No wonder the state is weird.
Zhong Ye lowered his eyes filled with water vapor, and the obedient Banana squatting by the door was as obedient as a little rabbit, she split into two and merged into one in front of him...
"Banana? Come here..."
Seeing that she didn't seem to have reacted yet, Zhong Ye had to repeat it hard until he heard the girl approaching lightly, and then stretched out his hand to help him up.
"Chuya, it's very hot..."
Banana stretched out his hand, and Nakaya grabbed her hand to get up, but because of the uncontrollable dizziness, he fell into Banana's arms as soon as he got up.
Banana felt that Chuya's body was directly attached to her like a hot furnace, and his hot breath fell on her neck, which was in great contrast to her cool body temperature.
"You also know it's hot..."
At this moment of chaotic consciousness, Zhong also remembered that since getting along with Banana, she always put hot food into her mouth without hesitation, and at that time she never shouted whether it was hot or not.
However, speaking of his hotness, Banana's body temperature is really low. When he put his face on her neck, he could feel her skin that was so cold that it seemed to be oozing with cold air. That being said, it's a pleasant touch.
Because he was ill, Zhong also lacked the nerve to think about whether a man and a woman would accept or not, so he just greedily pressed against her body until she put him back on the bed.
"Zi...ZiZi..."
His cell phone was still ringing, remembering the thing that woke him up, Nakaya turned over again and asked Banana to find the cell phone from under his bed.
"Banana, just find my mobile phone from under the bed and bring it to me..."
Banana, who was kneeling by the bed, looked at Zhongya's flushed face, nodded, then bent down and handed the "mobile phone" to Zhongya, watching him press the connect button.
"Hey……"
His hoarse and sickly voice shouted to the microphone.
"Sister Hongye? Yes, yes... I'm sick, no, I don't have any tasks today..."
Zhong also answered Hongye's question slowly, and then asked her why she called.
"You said you were going to buy clothes for Banana? Then I'll just give her the phone... Yes, right now, she can answer simple questions."
Chuya closed his eyes, turned over and looked at the girl who had been squatting beside his bed, thought for a while, and simply pressed the "Video" button to let Banana talk directly to Hongye.
……
The video request went through quickly.
Banana, who got Chuya's phone suddenly, looked at the dimly lit screen, and suddenly, the screen was switched to the appearance of red leaves.
Banana recognized this red-haired beauty in a kimono. She was the woman who taught her to take a bath.
Banana moved her face closer to the phone curiously, while Hongye on the other end of the phone looked at Banana's enlarged face and couldn't help chuckling again.
"Banana sauce, you're too close."
So Banana in the picture immediately pulled the phone away again, her well-behaved appearance is really pleasing.
"Oh, so cute..." Hongye pursed her lips and smiled softly: "It has become so cute."
Banana blinked, and looked at Chuya with puzzled eyes, as if asking what she should do.
And Zhong also looked at Banana who was talking to Hongye for the first time with a lot of interest, his cobalt blue eyes overflowed with a smile, and then gently instructed: "... Banana, say hello to Hongye sister, call 'Hongye sister '."
"Sister Hongye...?" She imitated Chuya's pronunciation, and the eyes of Hongye whose name was placed slightly widened, and smiled again: "Yes, yes."
"You guys go out and talk, I want to rest quietly." Seeing that the two women finally managed to speak, Zhongya reached out and rubbed Banana's head, and waved her away: "Be polite. "
In the video, Hongye looked dumbfounded at Chuya who acted like Banana's guardian and Naka's intimate head-touching action, and decided in her heart to keep the teasing words until the day Chuya recovered, and then helped to instruct Banana to go to living room.
Because the orders of both sides were the same, Banana had no choice but to obey. She took her eyes away from Nakaya, and walked out of the living room with both hands holding the phone seriously.
But even after leaving Zhongye's room, her heart was full of Zhongye's affairs.
So, after leaving the room and fulfilling Zhongya's desire to rest quietly, Banana lowered her voice and asked for help from Hongye on the screen.
"Sister Hongye...Chuya is sick, Banana...what should I do?"
She racked her brains and finally pieced together the meaning she wanted to express in her mind into a sentence, and took the initiative to ask Hongye a question.
And Hongye, who thought she had to take the initiative to bring up the topic, was once again surprised by Banana's progress - when she met Banana for the first time half a month ago, she still acted like a person who couldn't think for herself puppet.
But now, she actually knows how to tell her... She was worried about someone, but she took the initiative to say it.
Hongye looked at Banana with warm eyes.
"You've learned to 'worry' about other people. You've grown so fast."
"...?"
"No, no, just wait for Sister Hongye to teach you how to take care of the sick Chuya-kun *^_^*!"
……
After drying part of Banana's hair, Chuya put a garbage bag on her hair, and Chuya, who usually trims his own bangs, asked her to sit on a small bench with a knife in his hand.
It is very simple to trim the approximate length of Banana's hair, because she is not the type with thick hair, and does not need to be thinned. Hair trimmed.
The scissors clicked down, and Banana's waterfall-like long hair was cut down a lot by the quilt. The length that was originally above the waist was cut to just reach the chest by him, and then stopped.
The next step is to cut her bangs.
"Well……"
Zhong Yuan also looked at Banana who was sitting in front of the mirror, holding a pair of scissors.
"Looking at it this way, your bangs are really quite long. Don't you usually find them in the way?"
He muttered a comment about her bangs, and spoke softly to her.
"Banana, you...wow! Don't turn your head around suddenly!"
When Chuya was talking to her, Banana, who was called by her name, looked back without hesitation. This time, Chuya was still showing her the length of her bangs with scissors, so she kept Looking back, the part above the eyelid was scratched by scissors.
The sharp scissors in his hand clearly felt something hit, and Chuya immediately retracted his hand, but it was too late, and a bloodstain was drawn on Banana's eyelid, and the open wound immediately flowed out bright red blood.
The blood gradually flowed to the corners of her eyes, and Banana, who felt her face was wet, reached out to touch the wound, but her expression showed no surprise or discomfort.
Even though she had bled so much, she still didn't cry out for pain. Instead, after realizing that she was injured, she raised her head and looked at Zhongye innocently—even when she saw him holding scissors, she didn't know how to be afraid or hide. open.
"...You!" Seeing the result of her being injured, he didn't know where to start complaining: "Everyone should know the danger of scissors, right? Why don't you know how to sit still? Are you not afraid of getting hurt? ?"
Chuya immediately threw away the scissors and stretched out his hand to hold Banana's face, then lifted her bangs with his hand to check her wound.
But during this process, Ren Renzhong rubbed and flattened her head, Banana still didn't blink her eyes, and her reaction was sluggish.
Seeing her face her injury as if nothing had happened, recalling how she was not afraid of the cold or pain today, Zhong also recalled that when she was brought home, her hands and feet were also wrapped in many bandages.
Is it because she is already used to being hurt, so now she has no other reaction to the scissors and eyelid scratches except for a small frown?
... get used to getting hurt?
Even though it was him several times, he would still grin his teeth because of the pain when he was injured. Could she really not feel the pain?
Zhong didn't think about it, because the blood on her face looked a lot, so he had to pull her out, apply medicine and stick gauze on her.
……
The time is seven o'clock in the evening.
When the pizza from the takeaway finally arrived, Chuya had almost healed the wound on Banana's eye.
At first, because the wound was located around the eyes, the cleaning and disinfection process took a long time.
Seeing Banana eating pizza with one eye blindfolded in a rather chubby way, Nakahara also felt that... the courage he had worked up half an hour ago was wiped out by Banana again.
He always felt that whenever he wanted to take better care of Banana, something would always happen to this little monkey, which caught her off guard.
"Before you lost your memory, what kind of life did you live...?"
Not too interested in pizza, Nakaya, who only ate a slice and put it down, looked sideways at the pretty girl, and asked in a soft voice.
"...?"
Banana, who was holding a piece of pizza with her mouth full of food, had her cheeks bulging.
"No, no, it's all right."
He sneered helplessly, knowing that she would not understand what he said, he clapped his hands: "Go ahead and eat, and hide the rest of the turntable after eating, I'm going to take a shower first."
He had taught her that food that she couldn't finish should be wrapped in plastic wrap and placed in the refrigerator, and that garbage should be properly disposed of in the trash can. He was really relieved that Banana could learn this well.
I don't know if there are too many things happening today, coupled with the lack of rest, he feels that his head is groggy, and he should rest early.
Zhong also lowered his eyes, sneezed again, and rubbed his nose.
……
...
"Zizi...Zizi..."
In the meantime, I woke up again, and it was already noon the next day.
The phone placed on the bedside table made a buzzing sound. Looking at the sunlight that filled the room, Chu also felt that his body was heavier than usual at this moment. It felt like the fatigue that would appear after excessive use of supernatural powers. Average response.
Or maybe it's a hangover reaction the next day from drinking too much in his youth.
He turned over with difficulty on the bed, touched the mobile phone that was about to fall from the bedside table to the floor, and wanted to answer it by his ear, but his hand slipped and the mobile phone fell to the floor.
There was a clanging sound coming from the floor, feeling sorry for this new phone that I bought only last month, and also worried that it was a call from the organization, so Zhong immediately got out of bed to touch it...
However, just as he got up from the bed, a sense of weightlessness hit him without warning, causing him to fall powerlessly to the ground.
What a spinning feeling...
The sound of soldiers bouncing came from Zhongye's room, and Banana, who had woken up early, approached curiously, and saw Zhongye fell to the ground with a messy face, the bathrobe he was wearing was open, revealing his drumsticks. Convex pecs.
"Chuya, are you alright?"
Remembering Zhong's order not to let her enter the room, she carefully squatted in front of the door, opened the door and looked at him from a distance.
"Banana? Uh... Come here and help me, and help me find the phone by the way."
Holding his head and feeling extremely painful, Zhong also called out her name, and it was fine if he didn't speak, but once he did, he found that his voice was hoarse again.
The hoarse and nasal voice didn't seem to be his own, and Ming Zhong also touched his throat in wonder.
In his state, he probably has a cold... He remembered that when Higuchi Ichiyo had a cold before, he looked like this on the surface.
No wonder the state is weird.
Zhong Ye lowered his eyes filled with water vapor, and the obedient Banana squatting by the door was as obedient as a little rabbit, she split into two and merged into one in front of him...
"Banana? Come here..."
Seeing that she didn't seem to have reacted yet, Zhong Ye had to repeat it hard until he heard the girl approaching lightly, and then stretched out his hand to help him up.
"Chuya, it's very hot..."
Banana stretched out his hand, and Nakaya grabbed her hand to get up, but because of the uncontrollable dizziness, he fell into Banana's arms as soon as he got up.
Banana felt that Chuya's body was directly attached to her like a hot furnace, and his hot breath fell on her neck, which was in great contrast to her cool body temperature.
"You also know it's hot..."
At this moment of chaotic consciousness, Zhong also remembered that since getting along with Banana, she always put hot food into her mouth without hesitation, and at that time she never shouted whether it was hot or not.
However, speaking of his hotness, Banana's body temperature is really low. When he put his face on her neck, he could feel her skin that was so cold that it seemed to be oozing with cold air. That being said, it's a pleasant touch.
Because he was ill, Zhong also lacked the nerve to think about whether a man and a woman would accept or not, so he just greedily pressed against her body until she put him back on the bed.
"Zi...ZiZi..."
His cell phone was still ringing, remembering the thing that woke him up, Nakaya turned over again and asked Banana to find the cell phone from under his bed.
"Banana, just find my mobile phone from under the bed and bring it to me..."
Banana, who was kneeling by the bed, looked at Zhongya's flushed face, nodded, then bent down and handed the "mobile phone" to Zhongya, watching him press the connect button.
"Hey……"
His hoarse and sickly voice shouted to the microphone.
"Sister Hongye? Yes, yes... I'm sick, no, I don't have any tasks today..."
Zhong also answered Hongye's question slowly, and then asked her why she called.
"You said you were going to buy clothes for Banana? Then I'll just give her the phone... Yes, right now, she can answer simple questions."
Chuya closed his eyes, turned over and looked at the girl who had been squatting beside his bed, thought for a while, and simply pressed the "Video" button to let Banana talk directly to Hongye.
……
The video request went through quickly.
Banana, who got Chuya's phone suddenly, looked at the dimly lit screen, and suddenly, the screen was switched to the appearance of red leaves.
Banana recognized this red-haired beauty in a kimono. She was the woman who taught her to take a bath.
Banana moved her face closer to the phone curiously, while Hongye on the other end of the phone looked at Banana's enlarged face and couldn't help chuckling again.
"Banana sauce, you're too close."
So Banana in the picture immediately pulled the phone away again, her well-behaved appearance is really pleasing.
"Oh, so cute..." Hongye pursed her lips and smiled softly: "It has become so cute."
Banana blinked, and looked at Chuya with puzzled eyes, as if asking what she should do.
And Zhong also looked at Banana who was talking to Hongye for the first time with a lot of interest, his cobalt blue eyes overflowed with a smile, and then gently instructed: "... Banana, say hello to Hongye sister, call 'Hongye sister '."
"Sister Hongye...?" She imitated Chuya's pronunciation, and the eyes of Hongye whose name was placed slightly widened, and smiled again: "Yes, yes."
"You guys go out and talk, I want to rest quietly." Seeing that the two women finally managed to speak, Zhongya reached out and rubbed Banana's head, and waved her away: "Be polite. "
In the video, Hongye looked dumbfounded at Chuya who acted like Banana's guardian and Naka's intimate head-touching action, and decided in her heart to keep the teasing words until the day Chuya recovered, and then helped to instruct Banana to go to living room.
Because the orders of both sides were the same, Banana had no choice but to obey. She took her eyes away from Nakaya, and walked out of the living room with both hands holding the phone seriously.
But even after leaving Zhongye's room, her heart was full of Zhongye's affairs.
So, after leaving the room and fulfilling Zhongya's desire to rest quietly, Banana lowered her voice and asked for help from Hongye on the screen.
"Sister Hongye...Chuya is sick, Banana...what should I do?"
She racked her brains and finally pieced together the meaning she wanted to express in her mind into a sentence, and took the initiative to ask Hongye a question.
And Hongye, who thought she had to take the initiative to bring up the topic, was once again surprised by Banana's progress - when she met Banana for the first time half a month ago, she still acted like a person who couldn't think for herself puppet.
But now, she actually knows how to tell her... She was worried about someone, but she took the initiative to say it.
Hongye looked at Banana with warm eyes.
"You've learned to 'worry' about other people. You've grown so fast."
"...?"
"No, no, just wait for Sister Hongye to teach you how to take care of the sick Chuya-kun *^_^*!"
……
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