[Pseudo Comprehensive Comics] Time Ruins

I don't know who said it, but when you step into the first pit, there is a good chance that the second pit is waiting for you.

"Pfft... that's talking about bad luck." The young man who was sitting by the bed peeling apples laughed and complained unceremoniously.

"It's fine as long as you express your meaning." I was unmoved and insisted on my opinion. "It's vivid and vivid, isn't it great?"

Hearing this, the boy raised his head and glanced at me with his red eyes like pigeon blood. I really don't know what to say about you.Then he simply cut the apple into small pieces and handed it to me, put it on a plate and handed it to me.

"Sour..." I said with a little disgust, and then stuffed them all into my mouth with a toothpick. "Is this the third pit?"

"..."

"Well, you don't need to look at me with that expression, I know if this is the third pit, how embarrassing it is for the first two pits."

...Wait why am I trying to justify my bad luck.

Forget it, it doesn't matter, the reason why I use this sentence as the first paragraph of the article, you know what I mean.

I was attacked by my wife Yuno last night, although I didn't get hurt much, but the wound that wasn't healed was completely opened.Originally, apart from the burns, there were only some small cuts, and it looked like a bloody mess.Flesh wounds are often the most painful, and God knows how much patience it took me not to cry out when the nurse helped me pick out the glass shards.Now I have to apply medicine and bandage again, which is another torture.

But compared to the pain when I was injured, this is nothing.

I heard that the police officers guarding the door were basically knocked unconscious by my wife Yuno, and several of them have been sent to the emergency room because of concussion.But when I heard the news, I still twitched the corners of my mouth and thought I should be glad that she only had the intention of killing me.

At that time, the left hand whose skin was pierced by the needle when he rolled off the bed was also tightly bandaged, and he couldn't move it.Now I guess only the right hand is left in my whole body.If there is an enemy attacking, do I have to throw the sin song from my right hand... What if I throw it out.

...well just kidding.Doesn't everyone have hand slippery time?

The nurse who came to help me apply the medicine hadn't come yet, and the boy didn't even lift his eyelids when I asked Akise to go out and ask, and he was still peeling the apple indifferently.

"I won't make the same mistake again," he said.

"...Then what about my dinner?"

He handed me the apple.

"Be careful of being struck by lightning when you treat patients like this."

"It's better for the patient to eat something lighter," Akiase said, and glanced at the aisle lightly with the corner of his smiling eyes.Then look back at me "And you only have the habit of eating snacks at night."

"..."

... I don't know why I always feel that he said that on purpose.

As a result, when I swallowed the fourth apple, the belated nurse lady appeared.She parked the stroller next to the bed and deftly... began to help me undress.Akigase consciously turned slightly sideways, with her back to me.Even so, the sound of the cloth being undressed by someone else made me faintly ashamed.

The nurse who came just changed my dressing calmly, without saying a word, Akigase turned her back to me and didn't know what she was looking at or thinking about.For a while, the only sound in the ward was the rubbing of bandages being untied.I coughed, trying to find something to talk about.

"By the way, Akase...uh"

"what happened?"

I wanted to ask him about any interesting cases recently, but as soon as the medicine was applied to my body, I choked on the intense pain and couldn't speak.

"It's okay..." I had already endured it, but finally couldn't help hissing when I applied the medicine on the calf.

"It hurts?"

"It's okay..." Although I was already sweating a little bit, but in order to show that I can still stand it, I couldn't help but joked with him, "Bite something seems to relieve the pain, Akigase lend me your arm, Pay you back later."

Originally, he was just joking with him, but Akise actually turned sideways and handed over his arm after laughing.I looked at the slender arms of the young man stretched out in front of me, but he didn't feel thin at all, his fingers were white and slender.

I don't know why I suddenly felt a little hot on my face, and I slapped his arm away with the only right hand that was still able to move.

"Forget it, forget it... your arm is too soft to bite and tasteless, I might as well go find a towel."

"Pfft, is this being rejected?"

"Yes, that's right."

I pretended to be unwavering, but in fact I'm very glad that he can't turn back now.Otherwise, the flushed embarrassment will definitely be seen.

I don't know if it's because I was distracted while talking to Akigase, and the bandage was already finished when I realized it.I really don't know if I should be thankful or not.Looking at my right hand that was needled, I know that I can't move at all now, and it seems that there is nothing else I can do except sleep.

"when are you going back?"

"Huh?" Akigase recovered from the detective novel he brought, watched me slightly raise the corners of his lips, and closed the book, "I plan to sleep here at night."

"...there are no extra beds here."

"It doesn't matter, there were cases where I discussed the case with Mr. Nishijima and then rested on the table."

"..."

... It seems that I can't find any reason to stop it, so I simply give up.

In other words, if this kind of thing happened five years ago, I might just say that I will give you half of the bed.Now I don't know what's wrong, I can't speak anyway, I can't speak out because I'm choked in my throat... Maybe this is the so-called growth?

I do not know.

……

Night falls.

Because it was summer, even though it had only been dark for a while, it was already very late, so that Akigase, who was lying on the bed and sleeping lightly, began to breathe evenly, her eyelashes fluttered slightly, and it was obvious that she would not wake up for a while.The needle in the right hand was pulled out, and it is said that the drip will be continued tomorrow morning.

I closed my eyes, and the sin song slowly slipped out from the heart of my right hand. I held it in my hand and lifted it up to look at it carefully.The demon knife in his hand had a demon-like luster under the night, and a blurry face was reflected on the side.That's my face.The pupils were originally extremely black, and the pupils could hardly be seen on a moonless night.Now it has a bright bright red, which is extremely dazzling.

In the dream, the girl whose appearance was almost the same as when I was a child said, "This way I can prevent Akigase's death."

Although the sound was muffled, I did hear it clearly for a split second.Same tone, same face, but different words.

So, what was I thinking when I pulled up the sin song.

——I want to become stronger, and I want to protect the important people around me.

This will will never change.

Even if the memory is modified, I will not change my mind.Even if Akigase is like what the girl in the dream said, there will be accidents.I would absolutely prevent this from happening, even if I'm not the diary holder.

I take the sin song back into my body.The feeling of the knife tip melting into my body was still wonderful, I silently felt this power, closed my eyes and lay back.

Only this time I forgot one thing.

——Sin song is not a knife used to protect people at all.

**

The movement of turning over on the bed gradually became smaller.

Akigase may slowly open his eyes, his expression is very clear, and he does not look like he just fell asleep at all.I looked at the girl on the bed to confirm that she was indeed asleep.Carefully moving her arm out from under the quilt, he sighed softly when he saw the pinhole on the back of her hand, and then turned it over.

The girl's hands were slender and soft, and there was nothing unusual about them.

If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, it would be impossible to believe that she just drew a knife from here.How to keep the knife in the body and not be hurt by it, although I can't understand it, but it doesn't matter.

From this point of view, the medium of control should be the knife.If it could be taken away from Zhenming's body, she shouldn't be controlled as often as she is now.So what needs to be considered now is how to make it leave the real name's body.Except for the few times and when she was controlled at night, he basically never saw her take it out on weekdays.

But also, she seems to have been very careful not to let herself know, which makes him a little puzzled.However, the real name of getting the knife is indeed much stronger, but she should be more or less aware of the influence of the knife on her, and even so she does not intend to leave it, then the reason why she became stronger may be because she wants to self defense?Indeed, the existence of my wife Yuno is too dangerous.

The purpose of his going to Sakurami Middle School today is also to investigate my wife Yuno, which should have been done a few days ago.But the diary on the notebook is only written here, and what follows is a continuous sense of sight. He knew from the notebook that he planned to investigate my wife Yuno that day.But whether he investigated and forgot or was interrupted without starting the investigation at all, he has no way of knowing.

However, when he went there, he happened to encounter a terrorist incident in the school, and Mr. Nishijima entrusted him to solve it.Thinking of solving it together to facilitate the investigation, and he was also very interested in this arrogant terrorist lady before. There was no victory or defeat in the previous match, and it is not too late now.

That's when the real name appeared.

Her walking posture was unsteady, obviously injured, but she still insisted on moving forward step by step firmly, without any intention of asking others for help.When he turned around, he saw that the skin on her shoulders was red and swollen, and her back was full of broken glass.The moment she turned around, she also saw herself at the same time, and their eyes met for an instant.The message from the girl's eyes is - don't look at me.

He just pretended he didn't see it, and walked straight towards her.As a result, the girl suddenly lost consciousness when her body softened.He immediately caught her body.In this way, the real name must be sent to the hospital first, but if she has such a strong self-esteem, she probably won't want to be known by her acquaintances about her injury.

He still remembers when he was very young, the girl who insisted on applying the potion even though her hand was injured, but she spilled all over her body and refused to tell.At that moment, he reached out to her and said, "Do you need help?" He was decisively rejected.

"No, thank you." He remembered her tightly pursing her lips, with rejection written all over her face.At that time, I didn't know why she hated him so badly.Until one day she finally handed him the potion because she couldn't solve it, and she chose the latter between embarrassing her family or embarrassing the children next door.It wasn't until this time that the relationship between them improved.

Seeing the corners of the girl's lips tightly pursed even in a coma, he sighed and carried her on his back.Although I think the real name's annoyed reaction after waking up and knowing that he was hugged all the way is cute, but for the injured, it is better to have as little stimulation as possible.

He called Mr. Nishijima and told him that he was sorry that he couldn't go because he was busy.Then he went to the hospital with his real name on his back. He didn't know the weight of his real name, but she could hardly feel the weight when she was on his back.She woke up once in the middle.

"...Akigase?" The girl's voice sounded from behind, softly nasal.It was the first time he felt that the girl on his back had such a soft side. At that time, he paused before responding, "Yes."

His real name meant something different to him, and he didn't realize it until then.

With lowered eyes, he gently brushed the hair on the girl's face aside, thinking so.