[Net King] The continuation of the dream

The in-operative light stays on.Seven or eight teenagers were waiting in the corridor, either standing or sitting, or leaning against the wall, few of them spoke.

Sitting on the waiting chair at sunset and at night, he stared unconsciously at the closed door of the operating room, in a trance.

——This whole day, I have been in a state of being a little distracted.

Since they couldn't escape the detection of a few keen people, they didn't think it was too strange when they thought that today was Seiichi Yukimura's operation and considering the temperament of this young man from Kyoto.

Everyone who is also concerned about the sick, how relaxed is the mood?

Sunset and Xiwu stared at the words "in operation".

In fact, his mood was not exactly what everyone had guessed, it was because he was too worried about Yukimura Seiichi's operation...Of course, it's not that he wasn't worried, but partly because of the hug in the morning, and...

Yukimura Seiichi said that he was asked to "keep" the things... What does it mean?

——Doubt, concern, worry, fermented with an inexplicable throbbing mood... It made him lose his usual calmness and it was difficult to concentrate.

"You should have confidence in Yukimura, Higurashi."

This reminder made Sunset and Xiwu suddenly wake up, turned his head to look at Liu Lian'er who had made the sound, smiled gratefully, responded lightly, and did not speak.Barely restraining his chaotic thoughts, he sat quietly for a while, and finally couldn't help but get up.

After greeting everyone, the Kyoto boy went straight to the bathroom at the end of the corridor.

After washing his face with cold water, he meditated silently on himself in the mirror at sunset and at night, and finally calmed down after a day of floating around.

After leaving the bathroom, we walked a few steps to the tea room. The young man who was passing by inadvertently heard the word "Kun Yukimura", he paused instinctively, and found two people chatting in the tea room—it should be a doctor—repeated He raised his foot and walked towards the operating room... It is very impolite to eavesdrop on other people's conversations.

The words of one of them still drifted into the ears of Sunset and Xiwu, and they were not particularly clear——

"... Such a disease is not suitable for playing tennis in the future, right? Even after surgery, there is still a possibility of recurrence."

The young man from Kyoto suddenly opened his eyes wide and stopped abruptly.

After the evening party.

The person on the hospital bed showed a bit of fatigue between his brows, and his expression was Yan Ru: "I will return as soon as possible."

Genichiro Sanada said on behalf of everyone: "Don't worry, Yukimura, please rest assured to recuperate. Tennis is with us, so don't worry."

"Yes, yes, Minister, don't worry about it. Anyway, this year's national competition has passed, and the deputy director is watching the usual training!" The operation went smoothly, and the cheerful red-haired boy regained his lively nature.

Yukimura Seiki looked melancholy: "According to what Bunta said, I am really dispensable as a minister. I am really disappointed..."

"--Eh?!"

"Haha, just kidding."

Seeing the sick person joking in a good mood, the last trace of worry in the hearts of the young people disappeared.

It was already very late, and everyone had to rush back to Kanagawa, and those who had just finished the operation needed to rest, and it was not appropriate to stay for a long time, so they didn't say anything more, and with a few instructions, the teenagers said goodbye to their ministers one after another.

The young man from Kyoto subconsciously followed the pace of his companions.

"Xiao Xi."

Yukimura Seiichi's call suddenly came from behind, and at dusk and evening, Mist turned and looked back.

The blue-haired boy smiled at him: "Don't you want me to keep the things you want?"

Sunset and Xiwu suddenly remembered his pendant, and turned back to the hospital bed.When the other people heard what Yukimura Seiichi said, they were inevitably a little curious and looked back, but now is not the time to inquire.

In the ward, only the young man from Kyoto and the patient on the bed remained.

"Thank you." Seiichi Yukimura took off the pendant wrapped around his wrist and returned it to its original owner. His gentle voice was slightly deep, as if he sighed softly, "I made Xiaoxi worry."

Sunset and evening mist held the pendant silently.

"You seem to be worried?"

The young man from Kyoto was startled, then shook his head slightly, watching the slightly pale face of the blue-haired boy: "I just want Yukimura-kun to recover soon."

Yukimura Seichi said with a smile: "I won't keep Xiao Xi waiting."

Ri Mu Xi Wu hooked the corners of his mouth: "Then I'm leaving, Yukimura-kun has just undergone surgery, please rest early."

I went back to Kanagawa with my companions.After Sunset and Xiwu returned to Onori House, she didn't even eat dinner, and went directly to her room to turn on the computer to check the information about Yukimura Seichi's condition, as well as the information about Dr. Wilson, the attending doctor from the United States.

——It’s not that he hasn’t checked the relevant information before, but the information on the Internet is too complicated, some are true and some are false, and he doesn’t know much about neurology after all, so he still feels a little bit ignorant.

This time, he wanted to check more carefully, so he asked Liu Lian'er for the URLs of some professional forums and databases.

After reading another obscure academic report, Sunset and Xiwu casually put the phone beside him, closed his eyes, raised his hand, and rubbed his tired and sore eyes soothingly.

Suddenly feeling something in his heart, the young man from Kyoto suddenly put down his hands, opened his eyes and turned his upper body at the same time.

"Oh, I thought I could scare Xiao Xi." The blue-haired boy said regretfully.

Sunset and evening mist could not help but stand up.

Then I heard Yukimura Seichi ask: "Why did you come to the roof of this hospital alone?"

"Today is the day of the sun, so I'm free..." Higurashi and Xiwu said warmly, "When you came, Yukimura-kun was doing rehabilitation training. Sorry to bother you."

Yukimura Seichi walked up to him and sat down: "It's not considered disturbing... But, if the nurse hadn't told me, I wouldn't even know Xiao Xi was here."

"Originally everyone was going to come too, but..." Higurashi Yugiri explained again, "Sanada-kun, Liu-kun and Yagyu-kun represented Lihai students to participate in the Kanto area middle school exchange meeting. Nio-kun participated in a figure competition, and there was no Time has passed. There are people at Kuwahara-kun's house, so it's inconvenient to go away. Marui-kun..." After a slight pause, he continued naturally, "I'm not feeling well. Kirihara-kun is busy with homework."

Yukimura Seichi hooked the corner of his lower lip, and directly punctured the other party's euphemism: "Bunta eats too much sugar, has she gone to the dentist? And Chiya, did you get caught by the teacher for tutoring after the exam? went?"

"……what."

"Sure enough, Xiao Xi is the most worry-free."

Sunset and Xiwu didn't know how to reply, so they could only smile lightly.

The autumn is crisp and clear, and the wind of the long moon is gentle and clear, blowing on people's cheeks, very comfortable.

"Recently, you seem to be a little preoccupied." Yukimura Seichi said suddenly, "What are you thinking?"

The young man from Kyoto was silent, met the eyes of his minister who seemed to be able to see through everything, and after a while, slowly shook his head: "I didn't think about anything..."

Obviously, Yukimura Seiichi would not be deceived, and asked lightly: "Can't you tell me?"

"Do not……"

"Go ahead, I'm curious."

Hi Mu and Xi Wu hesitated for a moment, then said softly: "Excuse me Yukimura-kun, may I ask you a question?"

"Oh? What does Xiao Xi want to know?"

Sunset and Xiwu hesitated for a while, and asked: "If one day Mr. Yukimura stops playing tennis..." Suddenly he felt that such a question was inappropriate, so he shut up again.

However, Yukimura Seichi was suddenly aware of what the other party was worried about: "So you are still worried about my illness?"

Sunset and Xiwu subconsciously lowered his voice: "I have read many neurological research reports these days..." Slightly hesitated, he still expressed his worry, "Acute neuritis has a certain chance of recurrence."

——After overhearing the words of the doctor in the tea room, he was most worried about this problem... As for the fact that Yukimura Seichi may not be able to play tennis anymore, as long as the disease does not recur, he still has great trust in the determination and ability of his minister .

Yukimura Seichi laughed: "Xiao Xi has been thinking a lot these days, just for this?" His tone changed, "I think, with Xiao Xi's meticulousness, she must have checked out all the information about Dr. Wilson, right?"

"...Maybe I'm thinking too much."

But how can the human heart be easily controlled?

Yukimura Seichi said bluntly: "It's true that I think too much. Xiao Xi has become a dead end!"

"……what."

"My disease was discovered early and the operation was successful, so the possibility of recurrence is basically negligible."

Yukimura Seichi continued: "Even if it really relapses one day... It will be useless to worry about it now." He looked at the young man in Kyoto with calm and gentle eyes, "A person will experience many things in his life. What will happen in the future? Who can predict in advance? Maybe there will be worse people or things. In comparison, getting sick is just a trivial matter...Xiao Xi has always been thoughtful, so she should understand the truth."

Ri Muxi mist showed a bit of embarrassment, and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I've lost my composure."

——The anxiety these days, after listening to Yukimura-kun's short words, inexplicably reduced... The mood began to return to the calmness before.

Yukimura Seichi smiled slightly: "Xiao Xi, who has lost her sense of normalcy, is also very cute."

"..."

"It's fun to be overwhelmed that way."

"Yukimura-kun," Higurashi Yugiri said, "Why don't we go back to our room? I brought my textbook and notes today, maybe I can help you make up for this week's new lessons."

After hearing this, Yukimura Seichi looked "sorrowful": "Xiao Xi, you are bullying patients..."

"In this way, Yukimura-kun can quickly get used to the teaching progress after he is discharged from the hospital."

"It's a pity... I'm going to disappoint Xiao Xi's kindness."

Higurashi Yugiri looked at the blue-haired boy—in fact, he also knew that he didn't need to worry too much about Yukimura-kun's homework, it was just to change the subject—but he was still a little puzzled.

"The Haiyuan Festival is coming soon. The tennis club's drama performance is a traditional event, and I need to determine the script as soon as possible."

"……drama?"

Yukimura Seichi nodded, with a distressed look on his face: "I still don't have a clue," and asked, "Does Xiaoxi have any suggestions?"

Sunset and Xiwu seriously thought about it: "Noh? Or Kabuki?"

"I'm afraid everyone won't be able to perform, or is Xiao Xi willing to perform Kabuki herself?"

Sunset and Xiwu had no intention of dressing up as a woman at all, so he changed the topic: "How about choosing someone from abroad? Shakespeare, or Wagner?"

"Shakespeare is the preferred old routine of every club," Seiichi Yukimura vetoed, "As for Wagner... How many people does Xiao Xi think can sing opera?"

"Ibsen? Guan Hanqing?"

Yukimura Seichi was silent for a while, and said, "It's still a fairy tale, like Alice," said with a smile, "Xiao Xi can be the Red Queen again."

Day and night, the fog gradually learned to automatically ignore some teasing words, and continued to propose: "Then, Oscar Wilde's fairy tale?"

"The biggest possibility is that the audience was scared away by the tragedy." Seiichi Yukimura said, "Since Xiao Xi doesn't want to play the Red Queen, what about "Sleeping Beauty"? good."

Dusk and dusk: Let everyone in the tennis club, who are all boys, play the story of Sleeping Beauty...

"Shouldn't it be a good performance?"

"How come, the story of Sleeping Beauty is not complicated, and the duration is easy to control," Yukimura Seichi chuckled, "Don't worry, Xiao Xi, with your luck, you don't have to worry about getting the role of Sleeping Beauty."

Sunset and evening mist: "..."

No feeling of comfort at all.

Seiichi Yukimura no longer hesitated, and made a final decision: "I'm going to play "Sleeping Beauty". The script needs a large-scale adaptation. Xiao Xi can help me conceive the story together!"

"..."

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Prepare to speed up the pace... According to the slow progress now, I don't know when I will be able to finish writing this [cover face]

Thanks again to the little angels for their nutrient solution, hug~