[Net King] Sewing and Figures

Yukimura Seichi was wearing the hospital gown distributed by the hospital. It must be said that a good-looking person would not look strange in any clothes, but had a unique beauty.

Seiichi Yukimura sat on the bed, still smiling at the visitor, but anyone with a discerning eye could see that there was a hint of sadness in Seiichi Yukimura's smile.

"Yukimura-kun, how do you feel?" The squad leader took the lead and directly asked about Yukimura's condition.

"It's very uncomfortable physically," Yukimura admitted his pain openly with a smile, "I don't know when I will be able to go back to school."

Yukimura looked at his slender fingers, and smiled wryly in his heart: His hand, today, can no longer hold a water glass.

The Son of God in the past is now like a waste.

"We will always be waiting for your Yukimura-kun!" The squad leader assured Yukimura in a confident voice, "Class C is incomplete without you."

Yukimura smiled slightly, obviously feeling a little better: "Thank you, Sato-kun."

Bewildered by Yukimura's alluring smile, the squad leader blushed and hurriedly retreated to the third line, and at the same time pushed the others to signal to continue.

It didn't take long before Natsumi Aoki was the only one who came to visit Yukimura, who hadn't spoken to Yukimura Seiichi yet.

But Natsumi Aoki didn't make any moves for a long time.

Everyone's eyes turned to Natsumi Aoki, even Yukimura.

Natsumi Aoki, who was stared at by everyone very unhappy, walked to Yukimura Seiichi's bed impatiently, and then sat down.

Sato and the others were stunned by Natsumi Aoki's behavior!

Wait Aoki, how could you sit on Yukimura-sama's bed! ! !

"I said Yukimura-san, I won't talk about other blessings." Natsumi Aoki raised her head and slightly turned her face to Seiki Yukimura, "As long as Natsumi Aoki is here, you will surely live a long life, Seiichi Yukimura. "

"Because I am MAGI!"

Everyone was stunned by Aoki Natsumi's words and did not respond for a long time.

"Pfft!" Yukimura Seichi suddenly laughed, "Aoki-chan is still so energetic."

I really miss the scene when I was in school.Yukimura smiled and kept sighing in his heart, why didn't he know how to cherish it before.

Everyone then talked about some interesting things in the class, and the details almost revolved around Natsumi Aoki.

Natsumi Aoki: "You guys actually despise my dignity as a MAGI!"

Everyone ignored her words and continued to chat happily.

I don't know how long it took, the squad leader saw that it was getting late, so he got up to say goodbye.

"Have a good rest, Yukimura-kun!" The squad leader smiled and waved his hands, ready to lead the children back home.

But this plan was slightly disrupted by Yukimura's words.

"Aoki-chan, can you stay a little longer? I have something to tell you."

Natsumi Aoki, who could not wait to rush to the door, stared at Seiichi Yukimura in surprise when she heard Yukimura's words, did she hear correctly?Yukimura told her to stay?what?

Aoki Xia Mi scanned the other people, and found that everyone had surprised expressions, so Xia Mi was sure that she did not hear anything wrong.

"Okay." Reluctantly agreed, if he didn't agree, he would definitely be forced to stay by the squad leader who sold his teammates.

After the squad leader and others left, Aoki Natsumi sat on the clinical chair and asked, "Tell me, what do you want me to do?"

Yukimura Seichi raised the corners of his mouth slightly, looked at Natsumi Aoki indifferently, and then said slowly: "Aoki-chan has always been so energetic."

There was unconcealable envy in his tone.

"Of course, because I am the one who is cherished by the gods," Natsumi Aoki squeezed her fingers while speaking, "Sukimura-san, as the son of God, your illness this time must be God's test for you."

"With such comfort, I have to say that my mood is indeed a little better."

Aoki Natsumi: My dear goddess!Please hurry up and get to the point! ! !Otherwise, I don’t have time to watch my anime! !

"Aoki-chan, I'm really sorry for treating you like that before," Yukimura Seichi ignored Natsumi's horrified expression and continued, "Since I got sick, I stayed in the ward and couldn't go anywhere. I thought a lot about it."

"My obsession with winning tennis has hurt the people around me," Seiichi Yukimura scratched the quilt on his body, "Although I don't think there is anything wrong with my obsession, I still want to say sorry to you."

Seiichi Yukimura apologized to her so dignifiedly, Natsumi Aoki felt that if she didn't say anything, it would be her own fault.

"It's nothing, it's just that I was a little angry at the beginning, thinking that you were going too far." Aoki Natsumi stared at the ground embarrassingly, "But after I vented, I didn't think there was anything wrong."

"Hehe," Yukimura chuckled twice, "Sometimes I really envy you, Aoki-chan."

Turning his gaze to the fruits brought by the squad leader and the others, Natsumi Aoki's saliva was already on the verge of flooding, but after hearing Yukimura's words, Natsumi Aoki resisted the urge and asked suspiciously: "Why do you envy me? ?”

As the son of God, Yukimura Seiichi, what envy do you have for a mortal like yourself?

"Because Aoki-san, you always live so freely."

As the "Son of God", he bears this title, so he cannot do anything that violates this title.

comfortable?Natsumi Aoki shook her head helplessly, it seems that Yukimura Seiichi didn't really understand her, she was actually the same as him, and didn't have the so-called freedom.

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By the time Aoki Natsumi left the hospital, it was already past eight o'clock in the evening, Aoki Natsumi ate something at the roadside Oden without much interest, and didn't plan to take the subway, so she just walked home slowly.

In the hospital, she chatted with Yukimura Seiichi a lot, until she was about to leave, Yukimura Seiichi suddenly said: "Aoki-chan, I wish you and Nioh happiness."

At that time, Xia Mi almost slipped and fell to the ground, and narrowly stabilized her body. Aoki Xia Mi supported the wall and asked word by word: "You! Say! What! What! Fortunately! Village! Fine! City !"

This time, Yukimura Seichi smiled extraordinarily brightly: "I'm just blessing you, Aoki-chan."

"Then what's the matter with Nioh Masaharu?"

Yukimura tilted his head and blinked at Natsumi Aoki: "Because, doesn't King Ni like you?"

Natsumi has no memory of how she said goodbye to Yukimura Seiichi now, and the words of Yukimura kept echoing in her mind:

"Don't King Ni like you?"

"Don't King Ni like you?"

.................

The less you think about it, the more you keep thinking about it, Aoki Natsumi automatically imagines the scene of her relationship with Masaharu Nioh when she thinks about it later.

“啊啊啊啊！！！！”反应过来的夏実在脑海中把这个画面打了一个大红叉，然后毫不犹豫地踢到了自己脑海的深处。

However, once the seed of love is planted, it will be useless to do anything before it blooms delicate flowers.

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Returning home completely in a daze, Aoki Natsumi greeted his parents listlessly, and then went directly into his room, wanting to bury himself in the quilt, it would be best to die because of it.

It's a pity that Tian Ruan granted her wish. Before Aoki Xia Mi was suffocated to death by the quilt, her mobile phone rang suddenly.

Reluctantly sitting up and touching the mobile phone on the desk, without looking at the caller ID, he asked directly: "Moxi Moxi, who is it?"

"Pfft~ It's me, Aoki-san~"

The caller is Nioh Masaharu.

Natsumi Aoki lost most of her drowsiness immediately, and immediately took the phone in front of her and looked at the caller ID.

It wasn't that I had auditory hallucinations, it was really Nioh Masaharu who called me!

I don't know why she was a little nervous, Aoki Natsumi swallowed her saliva, then put the phone back to her ear, trying to keep her voice normal: "Hey, Mr. Niwang, do you have anything to do with me?"

Nioh was throwing darts and talking on the phone at the same time, he didn't notice the subtle difference of Natsumi Aoki.

"Of course, you didn't forget about our appointment to go to the comic exhibition, did you?"

Aoki Natsumi was silent for a short while.

Nioh Masaharu stopped the movement of his hands: "No way, Aoki-san, you really forgot."

"I'm really sorry, I just didn't remember it just now."

Nioh Masaharu groaned twice and didn't say anything else: "There is an exam tomorrow, we may not be able to contact you, so I'll come today and talk to you about meeting the day after tomorrow."

Listening to Nioh Masaharu's arrangement, Aoki Natsumi just said "Yes", and did not raise any objections.

"Is there anything Aoki-san likes, as a gift for you to help me, what do you want?"

Aoki Natsumi thought carefully for a while, and then replied very firmly: "No."

"Hey?" Nioh Masaharu never expected such an answer, after thinking about it, he asked again, "Then when is your birthday, Aoki-san?"

"November 2."

"Wow~" Masaharu Nioh whistled, "Valentine's Day, what a nice birthday."

"Don't you think this time doesn't fit my tall and mighty image at all?"

"Pfft~" Nioh Masaharu casually threw the dart aside, "Are you tall? Are you mighty? According to your standard, what are us boys?"

"Sumo wrestler." Aoki Natsumi said without hesitation, "As a boy, Nioh-kun is even whiter than a girl, aren't you ashamed?"

"Because, I hate the feeling of being exposed to the sun," the topic changed, "But if it's Aoki, I'd rather walk with you in the sun~"

Aoki Natsumi, who always only grasps the points of complaints but not the key points, also exerted her skill at this moment.

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