Miss Izumi

"Cough." Zhong Yuanzhong also coughed and cleared his throat, trying to change the subject, "How is your grandfather doing?"

As soon as this was mentioned, Quan's mood sank.

"The doctor said that he was sick from overwork, and he must take a good rest in the future."

Zhong Yuanzhong also asked strangely: "Isn't that no big problem? Why do you look unhappy?"

Quan's left index finger poked the chair under him one after another, and said in a muffled voice, "But seeing grandpa lying on the hospital bed so weak makes me feel very sad."

Really childish temper.

Zhongyuan Zhong also murmured in his heart.

"and……"

"and?"

"Grandpa will go to the hospital, and there are reasons for me." Quan looked gloomy, not at all energetic and happy before.

"Huh? What's going on..." Before Chuya Nakahara finished speaking, the door of the ward was opened from the inside.

The nurse came out briskly and said to Quan, "The patient is awake."

"!Really?"

As soon as Quan's eyes lit up, he was about to get up, but was reminded by Zhong Yuan: "Your feet."

"... If I walk a little slower, it shouldn't be a problem, right?"

"If you walk slower, you won't press the wound?"

"..." Quan was speechless.

The nurse glanced back and forth between the two of them, and suggested, "Why don't I push a wheelchair?"

Zhongyuan Zhong also nodded: "Okay." The final word was finalized, and Quan was not given a chance to speak at all.

Of course, Quan had no objection to this, and accepted it calmly and freely.

Before the nurse pushed the wheelchair over, Izumi thought of Mizuno Chotaro in the room, and turned his head to the door and said, "Grandpa, the nurse is going to help me push the wheelchair. I'm at the door. Please wait for a while."

The old man's hoarse and weak voice came from inside: "Okay..."

Quan frowned.

Seeing him poking his head and looking eager to get into the ward, Nakahara Chuya folded his hands on his chest and said, "Shall I take you in?"

As he said that, he manipulated the supernatural power, making Quan float in mid-air without gravity.

Quan quickly waved his hand: "No, no, it will scare grandpa!"

Chuya Zhongyuan: "..." All right.

Fortunately, after a while, the nurse came over pushing the wheelchair.

After Chuya Zhongya made a decision for Quan just now, she naturally thought that the two were together.So after she pushed the wheelchair over, she went to do other things.

Quan didn't think much, and after pulling the wheelchair over, he was ready to step on the ground and sit in another direction.

But before his feet hit the ground, he was already floating in the air, and then lightly landed on the wheelchair.

"Thank you, Mr. Chuya!"

"Small things."

Just because you're in a wheelchair doesn't mean you'll be able to get into the house.

Quan, who was riding this thing for the first time, did a little research on how to push the wheelchair.Unexpectedly, the wheelchair started to move on its own before he started to use it.

Quan looked back in some surprise.

As if Zhong Yuanzhong didn't notice the sight that fell on him, he pushed him into the ward without looking sideways and without changing his face.

Also surprised was Mizuno Chotaro, who was leaning on the lift bed.

Firstly, he didn't expect Zhongyuanzhong to appear here; secondly, he was a little surprised that the relationship between the other party and Quan seemed to be better than he imagined.

"Grandpa, how do you feel now? Is there anything else uncomfortable?"

As soon as Quan saw him, he hurriedly asked.

Mizuno Chotaro sighed and said, "I'm fine, I made you worry."

The old man, who used to walk with wind, is now wearing an oxygen mask and leaning weakly on the hospital bed, his eyes are cloudy, and his whole body seems to have been sucked away.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but overnight, the wrinkles on his face and the white hair on his head seemed to have increased by three points, and he was completely old, and he completely lost his usual hale and hearty appearance.

Quan felt very distressed when he saw it, and after being pushed to his bedside by Zhongya Zhongyuan, he held his hand that was not given the needle.

That hand was rough and cold, with thick knuckles and thick calluses on the palm.There are also some small brown spots on the back of the hand, folded and folded, like dry old bark.

His hands are really ugly, in stark contrast to Quan's white, slender, soft and boneless hands.

But it was such a pair of hands that propped up Mizuno Izumi's house and sheltered her from wind and rain for more than ten years.Even if the conditions were difficult, he did his best to let her grow up healthily.

He has paid too much for this family, so it is understandable that when he loses Shui Yequan in the end, he will be directly hit unconscious, and his spirit is a little abnormal.

Except for being a little anxious at the beginning, Quan behaved normally afterwards.He chatted with Mizuno Chotaro for a while, picking up funny ones and telling him interesting stories, so Mizuno Chotaro was in a pretty good mood afterwards.

Not long after speaking, Chotaro Mizuno's upper and lower eyelids began to fight.Seeing that he was tired, Quan lightly patted his chest, like a child, to lull him to sleep.

As soon as Mizuno Chotaro fell asleep, the smile on Izumi's face fell.

Leaning against the wall by the door, Nakahara Nakahara, who left room for the grandparents and grandchildren to talk, also heard the silence in the room. When he entered the door, he found that Mizuno Chotaro had fallen asleep.

And Quan...was crying silently.

In this world, there are people who look good even when they cry.

His skin was fair, and the red corners of his eyes were particularly obvious, as if he had been dyed with a light eyeshadow.A pair of eyes are like black pearls soaked in water, black and shiny, clear and bright.

Two lines of clear tears flowed down silently, pooling on the chin, "pata, pata", falling on the back of the hand, splashing small splashes of water.

"Didn't you have a happy chat just now? Why are you crying again?" Zhongyuan Zhong also approached helplessly, took a tissue from the cabinet next to him and handed it to him, "Don't dare to cry to your grandpa. Annoying people in front of you? Huh?"

Quan wiped it casually, and said in a choked voice, "I'm sorry, but I can't help it..."

"It's alright, alright, I've cried too much, wipe it off quickly, and take you to dinner."

"Eh?"

Quan looked at him in surprise, and just as he was about to say something, his stomach let out a grunt, which was very appropriate for the occasion.

"..." He covered his stomach and lowered his head, blushing with embarrassment.

Zhong Yuanzhong didn't laugh at him, and pushed his wheelchair out the door.

Quan originally wanted to ask, what should his grandfather do when they went to eat?As soon as he went out, he saw the nurse waiting by the door.

So he couldn't help feeling: "Mr. Chuya is really reliable..."

Central Plains is almost immune to his praise from time to time: "It's alright, I will flatter you."

Quan looked back at him: "Are you a horse?"

With a "boom", Quan suffered a loud brain crash.

"oops!"

He covered his head and said aggrievedly: "Isn't that what you said..."

"You are getting more and more courageous, you can open a dyeing workshop with some color?"

"……Humph."

Although Quan's voice was low, but Nakahara Chuya's hearing was not bad, so of course he heard everything.He raised his eyebrows, curled his fingers again, and said threateningly: "You still dare to flirt with me?"

"Don't dare!" Quan immediately blocked the place where he was hit with his hand, for fear of being hit again.

"Humph."

Izumi couldn't help muttering: "Mr. Nakaya also likes to hum..."

There was a silence overhead.

Quan felt bad, quickly covered his head, and yelled: "I was wrong, I was wrong, don't knock your head, you will knock stupid!"

However, Nakahara Chuya directly grabbed his face this time, squeezed it twice, and said triumphantly, "How stupid can you be? How smart do you think you are?"

Quan pouted, looking unhappy.

The two passed by the corridor.

The nurse who pushed Quan's wheelchair before passed behind them with the case in her arms, and couldn't help but murmured to herself: "It turns out that they are a couple. It seems that Dr. Shanjing is out of business..."

At this time, there was a "click click" sound from the side.

"Oh oh oh~ I really took a good picture~"

The nurse looked back, put her waist in, and said angrily: "Mr. Dazai, although you have had your stomach washed, but some toxins still remain, please lie back on the bed and rest, please! Really, this month you This is the third time I have been hospitalized for food poisoning!"

"Ah, this beautiful lady!" Dazai Osamu stepped in front of the nurse, held her hand, and said affectionately, "Please forgive me, because I can't wait to see you, so I..."

The nurse said indifferently: "You said the same thing to Nurse Morikawa last time, and last time it was to Nurse Kobayakawa."

"Ahahaha..." Dazai Osamu was not embarrassed at all, and raised a finger to defend himself, "It must be that the hallucinations produced by me after being poisoned have not disappeared!"

"..."

Zhong Yuan took Quan to a nearby western restaurant with a good reputation.

He called ahead to make an appointment, so when he arrived at the door, a waiter led them to their seats.

Quan had never eaten Western food, and he was confused by the names of many dishes on the menu.

But he wasn't showing timidity, just pure curiosity.

In fact, Zhong Yuanzhong also brought him here for dinner, not deliberately embarrassing him.It's just that Quan's right hand is injured, and it might be more convenient to eat Western food.Seeing that he didn't understand a lot, I simply ordered for him after asking his opinion.

After Izumi pushed the thick menu to the waiter, he said with some embarrassment: "I know why Mr. Chuya said I was stupid."

Zhong Yuanzhong also took a sip of water, but he didn't want to hit him at this time, and said: "You don't have the memory of the past, and it's normal that you don't know a lot of things. What's the matter, just pick it up slowly."

"Ok!"

After the steak was served, Zhong Yuanzhong first cut his portion into small pieces that were easy to eat, and then exchanged it with Quan's portion.

"Thank you."

Quan picked up one piece with a fork, and as soon as he handed it to his mouth, he smelled a strange fragrance among the aroma of the food.

He didn't know why, but his face suddenly turned pale.

Zhong Yuanzhong didn't notice his abnormality either. He had just cut a piece of steak for himself, and before he could eat it, Quan, who was sitting opposite him, reached out and snatched his fork away.

Zhongyuan Zhong also looked confused.

Quan, with an ugly face, sniffed lightly, and sure enough, he had this too.

Zhong Yuanzhong also sensed something was wrong from his expression.

"what happened?"

"Can't eat..." Quan threw away the fork and shook his head at him.

Hearing this, Zhong Yuan Zhong was also startled, and asked, "What did you smell?"

Quan hesitated and said, "I can't tell what it is, I just know it's a kind of spice mixed together..."

Seeing that Zhong Yuan Zhongye had no expression on his face, he thought he didn't believe it, so his voice became urgent: "I also know that this is not convincing, but..."

He was still trying to convince Chuya Zhongyuan, but the latter unexpectedly said: "I believe in you."

Quan was stunned for a moment, then his eyes lit up, and he seemed very happy because of Nakahara Chuya's trust.

"You don't know anything else, so do you know what effect this spice has?" Zhong Yuan asked.

"..." Quan swallowed, and then said slowly.

"To. Illusion."