[Comprehensive] gift to you

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When Otoyu woke up, he saw someone sitting by the bed, and he was able to say hello with a normal face: "Andersen, good morning."

"Morning," said Andersen, who was an uncle, and glanced at the young man who had just woken up and smiled softly, with some distaste, "Although the room is very distinctive, it can't be used as a material at all."

The boy blinked: "I'm really sorry."

He put on his coat, washed up, opened the door and asked the nutritionist for two breakfasts - the latter also met the boy's request without any question.

Andersen was a little surprised that he still had his share. After all, judging from the scenes described by the previous heroic spirits, the young man should try his best to weaken the sense of existence of the heroic spirits.

"It doesn't matter." Otoha smiled, "After all, everyone in the office has lived with me for several years."

Today is Saturday, school is closed.

"Hmm... let's draw a few more pictures." Otoyu rubbed his temples with some headaches, picked up the board and sat on the chair, "There is a computer next to it, and Andersen can find materials on it."

"Hmm." The short-handed and short-legged wife climbed onto the chair, tugged at the table again to let the reaction force pull the wheelchair to the table, and typed a little strangely.

He glanced at the progress of the boy next to him from time to time.

Although Otoha has accelerated the speed, after the painting is finished, there is still need to do post-production...

Otoha: ...

Brain pain.

Why did he volunteer in the first place.

"I think I can go out."

Getia spoke suddenly.

Yiyu blinked, raised his hand and picked up the water glass beside him: "Gift?"

"Because it's just a magic circle with tiny fluctuations in magic power, there shouldn't be any problems." Gift replied.

The boy took a sip of water, nodded in agreement, took off his earphones and turned around, not looking at the computer screen that he had been staring at for four or five hours.

The magic circle slowly floated up, and Andersen glanced at it, and said "Oh?" with some interest.

"I'll save the pictures for you first." Gaitia said, and put on the computer spontaneously.

Otoha nodded——he just wants to take a break now, and then go to post-production after lunch. As for whether Getia will destroy the computer—there is still a small time magic, isn’t it?

But Andersen on the side said: "This is not bad, the modern version of the snail girl—no, it would be better to change it to a magic girl?"

Otoyu:?

He turned his head to see what Getia was looking at.

I saw that the computer started to do the post-production in a serious manner, and the headphones were placed on the table, with some sound leakage.

Otoyu:? ? ?

#You are a mature computer, it’s time to learn to make your own finished product#

He looked at Getia in a daze for half an hour to finish the post-production, and his eyes did not rest at all.

Andersen buried his head and didn't know what he was writing. Otoha stared blankly at the finished product, which perfectly matched the rhythm and plot, and thankfully rubbed Gaitia, who had turned into a phantom of Fufu.

After sending the documents to the agent, I got a call soon.

"Great finished product!" The manager praised Kua Yiyu without hesitation, "But what happened to the name there in the later stage...?"

He had never heard of this man in the industry.

"It's a friend of mine," Yiyu tapped the mouse, and played the video again, "He helped me with the post-production, so I should give him a name anyway."

"But...Little Gai? Is this your nickname for him?"

"Gai Gai is fine too," Otoha shook Gaitia's little paw, and the Beast of Mercy didn't express any opinion from the beginning to the end, "I prefer to call him by his full name in normal times."

"Oh...that's fine..."

The broker hung up the phone.

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Otoyu, who had spare time in the afternoon, was walking on the road, and suddenly became dazed.

Andersen just hid in his room and couldn't come out, saying that he was not interested. As for Gaitia—he returned to the spiritual world for the time being.

"So what should we do now...?" Otoha was talking to himself, noticing that someone was coming towards him, and subconsciously changed his position——the result was that the other party also changed his position extremely synchronously.

"Ah..." Yiyu raised his foot and took another step sideways.

——On the not-so-wide road, the movements of the two were synchronized again, firmly blocking each other's path.

"Sorry, can you just stand?" Otoha looked up - in front of him were clothes and skirts floating in the air.

"Ah...Okay." The girl who couldn't see clearly replied in a panic, and just stood there obediently.

——Is the personality completely transparent?

Otoyu blinked, took out the candy from his pocket, and passed it over: "Sorry for wasting your time."

"Huh? It's all right—it's better to say that I wasted your time..." The sleeves of the clothes hurriedly waved, and finally carefully picked up the candy from Otoha's palm, "That...thank you."

"You're welcome." Otoyu laughed, walked around the girl and left.

——This personality is still very troublesome...

Speaking of it, I haven't seen that person for a long time-speaking of which I still don't know what to call him.

It's always called "you" and "you".

Otoyu, who bought a bag of apples along the way, squinted his eyes and looked up at the top floor of the hospital. He seemed to be able to see the back of the white-haired woman, feeling a little emotional.

It's rare that you don't go in through the window from a high altitude, but go through the door honestly - I don't know if you can visit, if not, it's better to go through the window.

He shook the bag, and was about to enter the hospital, when he suddenly found a boy with unusually special hair color.

half red half white—

It must be her son.

Seemingly aware of Otoha's gaze, the boy looked back.

——The hair is half red and half white, with burns, different pupils... and the face that she specially praised as "very cute when I was young, and I must be handsome when I grow up".

Otoyu rolled his eyes and nodded friendly to the boy: "Do you want an apple? ——ah, do you want candy?"

He pushed forward the bag of apples in his hand, and took out the candy with the other hand.

The boy's expression was cold—but his eyes were full of blankness, as if he was confused by Otoyu's inexplicable kindness towards him, and he politely rejected Otoyu's "gift": "Thank you, no need."

Feeling inexplicably elder-like, Otoha didn't mind the boy's refusal, he smiled as a farewell, and stepped into the hospital to ask the front desk if the ward where "she" was was allowed to visit.

The lady at the front desk gave a positive answer.

Yiyu took the elevator upstairs, walked smoothly into the room of Hong Leng.

"Are you here?" The white-haired woman stretched her brows and eyes—except for the first time she lost her composure, she always looked calm at other times, "I think... I haven't come to see you for about two weeks. Me?"

"Sorry," Otoyu sat beside Hong Leng, putting the apple on the cabinet, "Something happened recently."

Hong Leng was just talking for fun, just to tease the child. Hearing this, he smiled: "You are really busy... How long are you going to chat this time?"

"All afternoon." The boy searched out all the candies in his pocket and put them on the table.

The candy paper is shining brightly in the sun, shining with colorful light.

"You like this brand of candy very much." Hong Leng took one and just looked at the candy wrapper without peeling it off. "It's not a good choice to give too much candy."

This brand of candy was sent by Yuki Otake. The candy paper is all transparent cellophane. There are many flavors, and the taste is quite good.

"I don't eat much myself..." Otoha scratched his face, "I can only say that sugar is very soothing, and it's also good to give sugar when communicating with others..."

——And if you go to a different world where supplies are scarce, sugar can also be a good source of energy.

"Indeed." Hong Leng lowered his eyes and peeled off the candy wrapper, put the candy into his mouth, and folded a small paper crane out of the square cellophane.

"Want to learn?"

"I will."

"Hey - won't you kid lie to me and say no, let me enjoy the feeling of being a teacher?"

"I learned it specially to coax others—if you give me a big enough paper, I can fold a dragon for you—do you want to learn?"

"It's a very troublesome feeling..." Hong sneered.

……

The two chatted for a long time on such topics, some of them added some knowledge to Otoyu, and some of them simply chatted.

The boy who was about to open the door and leave turned his head to glance at the woman who smiled and waved at him.

"Your son...is called Jiao Dong, right?" Otoyu held the door and didn't open it, "He was down there before—maybe it was because of me that you missed the meeting, sorry."

He didn't think it was a good choice to mention Hong Leng's son just after they met, so he delayed talking about it until he left.

"...Is that so." Hong Leng showed a very sad expression for a moment, and then immediately covered it up.

"Then, goodbye." Otoyu opened the door.

"Can you help him?" the woman asked suddenly.

The boy's footsteps paused, without turning his head: "Then he must ask me."

"It's really strict...it's okay—I'm just kidding."

Hong Leng looked at the closed door, holding the small thing that the boy folded in a daze.

The small boats carry the afterglow and shine with colorful light.

The author has something to say: Yiyu's mentality is almost the same: unless Hong Jiaodong asks for help or has the intention to ask for help in front of him, then he will help.

Otherwise, if others have their own plans, or hate me to intervene, then there is no point in helping.

Hong Leng will be confused after hearing the news - that's why he specially postponed the time to tell Hong Leng the news, because Hong Leng will definitely need time to calm down at that time - it is enough to lose his composure in front of the same person once, If you lose your temper again, it's better to be alone and calm down.

It's a thoughtful touch to the little details.

——After all, no matter how good the relationship is, no one will want others to see their ugly appearance, and even if it is a family matter of Hong Leng, unless Hong Leng really wants people to "save her", otherwise Yi Yu will not intervene, Because he has no position.

He really cares about the position (.)

In the words of Hong Leng, her idea is to "help her son" instead of "save herself". She feels that she has begun to adapt to the life in the hospital which is equivalent to imprisonment.

In fact, Yiyu can stop visiting Hong Leng - this is not his responsibility. He was only worried about the latter's situation when he chatted with Hong Leng, but he found that Hong Leng's knowledge base (compared to him at that time) was very Big, also made "friends"

From time to time, he sent books that he was interested in to Hong Leng to read, or went to chat with her when he was bored. Hong Leng also knew that Yi Yu had no responsibility to visit her, so her affection for Yi Yu was getting better and better. raised.

——In short, if you really want to tear it down, the relationship is actually not complicated. If you are interested, you can pick it up yourself and try to analyze it.

Otoha Spiritual Sea:

Gaitia: I have never been given candy...

Gift: Me too.

Getia: That person turned down Otoha's candy!

Gift: Hmm...

A twisted Otoha and a calm Otoha (x

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