The next door neighbor is a sick girl [Comprehensive]

While running, Komaeda Nagito kept trying to keep up with the speed of the boys.Boys are half a circle faster than girls, and running to the back is equivalent to Komaeda Nagito chasing the back of Asakawa Airi in front of him.

Airi's shorts are really short...how can the school issue such briefs!

The blue shorts are tightly stretched on the big white legs, outlining the curves, just in case there are perverts nearby!

Komaeda Nagito, who was worried about the disappearance of Asakawa Airi, didn't realize that he was so eagerly staring at a girl's buttocks, which was full of the attributes of a perverted idiot.

Asakawa Airi is not good at running, and Nagito Komaeda, who was jogging with her, gradually became short of breath due to long-term exercise.

Her physical strength seemed to be worse than that of junior high school, and she began to run slower and slower after she lost her strength.From time to time, he peeked secretly out of the corner of his eye, and saw the pale Asakawa Airi, who was obviously very uncomfortable but still insisted on running, and his heart was so uncomfortable that he clenched into a ball.

He was so nervous that he also lost his breath until Asakawa Airi went to rest under the big tree after finishing the race.

But when the only sustenance left his sight, Komaeda Nagito realized that running was such a difficult and unbearable thing.

He hates running, and has always hated it.

Due to a terminal illness, he was unable to do strenuous exercise. After his breathing became disordered due to tension, large cold sweats rolled down his cheeks. The intense discomfort oppressed his heart under the intense exercise. At this moment, it was like The fountain of the blowout burst out in an instant.

He tried his best to suppress the rising nausea, panting heavily with a pale face, and forced himself to adjust his breathing, but the scene in front of him was dizzy, and his weak legs trembled step by step.

He should stop, stop now.But he felt the staring gaze of Asakawa Airi, and the pace that should have stopped seemed to have a strong momentum, the kind of dense waves filled his heart, rippling in his chaotic brain, a circle A circle of ripples.

near--

He suppressed the desire in his heart, knowing that he couldn't run, he couldn't help running in the outermost circle, just wanting to see her up close.

But as soon as he ran close, reality smashed his heart like a ruthless hammer.

Komaeda Nagito was panting heavily, the cold wind blowing on his body was sticky with sweat, he thought he must be hallucinating from the pain.

Airi's eyes were not stingy on him from the beginning to the end, even a little corner of the eye.

What she looked at with concern... was Ryota Mitarai who ran with him on the tail end of the crane, the animator that Airi Asakawa always watched secretly.

Lost emotions filled his whole heart, and Komaeda Nagito's fingers clasped tightly in his palm due to the almost suffocating discomfort.

This is the usual pain transfer that Asakawa Airi used when she was in pain. Komaeda Nagito exerted so much force that his knuckles were almost white, and the unwilling thoughts surged in his heart, but his vision that had already begun to blur was firmly locked and ran in front of him Mitarai Ryota next to him.

He doesn't want to lose, he can finish the race.

Breathing began to become weak, and the road in front of my eyes became more and more doubled. I seemed to hallucinate the voice of Airi Asakawa cheering, and I seemed to see the figure of Airi Asakawa running on the track together - wearing the sportswear of Shio Middle School.

Asakawa Airi is such a person who hates running...

His consciousness gradually blurred, and every time he took a breath, he felt as if he was going to die, but he almost couldn't help recalling his mocking tone to Kageyama Shigeo when he was running last year when he was obviously weak but showed great effort.

He also thought of Asakawa Airi's first fierce attack on himself for Shigeo Kageyama.

But now, knowing what kind of scum I am, and knowing that I can't do strenuous exercise at all, I'm a little envious of that time when Airi came up to Shigeo Kageyama's runway, using the words that everyone could hear The voice cheered for Shigeo Kageyama who was still one and a half laps away, accompanied him and encouraged him to finish the whole race.

Nagito Komaeda felt his heart skip a beat, and he staggered forward due to his gradually fading strength.

At the same time, he saw a basketball fly over his head and hit Mitarai Ryota who was running behind him with lightning speed.

"Bang—" was the sound of Mitarai Ryota being hit in the face and falling to the ground.

——I am really lucky.

Komaeda Nagito couldn't help thinking as he fell to the ground.

Mitarai Ryota fainted on the ground with blood all over his face, the whole playground suddenly panicked, and the girls screamed in panic.

Erda Maomaru, who missed the ball, ran over nervously. After running, he was eager to play basketball. He couldn't control his strength when he shot a three-pointer. The ball bounced out after hitting the basket. Unexpectedly, it was He smashed his classmate's head full of blood! ! !

Realizing that he had made a big mistake, the second big cat, Maru Rokushen Wuzhu, immediately picked up Mitarai Ryota, who was "dying" in his eyes, from the princess on the ground after seeing Sinki Satsuma rushing towards him.

Originally, he wanted to resist on his shoulders, but for the first time he had a shocking recognition of his own strength, and he always felt that his rough actions were very likely to cause further injuries, just like the ball he threw inadvertently .

"Sister Tangerine! He was knocked unconscious by me! Help him!"

"...!" Mikan Sinki was talking to the physical education teacher shyly. Just when she mentioned that something was wrong between Komaeda-san and Mitarai-san, she saw a basketball hit Mitarai-san in front of her, and her head was covered in blood.

Sinki Mikan screamed in fright, and then thought of the bandage he was carrying with him, and immediately tore off the bandage on his arm when Erdai Nekomaru came over, preparing to bandage Mitarai Ryota to stop the bleeding.

In the end, I wiped off the blood on Mitarai Ryota's face, and Sinki Mikan searched for a long time on his head but couldn't find a wound. It can be seen that the basketball was not hit as badly as I imagined, but...why did Mitarai-san faint on the spot when he was hit? what?

When Sinki Mikan was diagnosing patients, she often fell into deep thought. Seeing that she was silent, the physical education teacher looked serious and said anxiously: "Sinki-san! Mitarai-san is seriously injured?"

Hope's Peak Academy was established to cultivate top-notch high school students in various fields, and every undergraduate student is Hope's Peak Academy's hope.And as a teacher, he caused a serious campus injury accident in the first class, and it is really hard to absolve him of the responsibility.

"Mitarai-san's injury is not serious, it's the nasal injury that caused the nasal cavity bleeding." Satsuki Mikan silently stopped the nosebleed for him.

"Then why hasn't Mitarai-san woke up?" Nidai Nekomaru was sweating anxiously.

Sinki Mikan hesitated for a moment, and whispered because of uncertainty: "The initial diagnosis just now, Mitarai-san may be caused by exhaustion and anemia. In a coma. As long as you rest well, you will wake up in a while."

After realizing that Komaeda Nagito's running state was not right, Asakawa Airi kept watching him secretly, waiting for Mikan to report to the physical education teacher to stop the training.

However, at this moment, a basketball was thrown straight at Komaeda Nagito's head, and Asakawa Airi, who was already uneasy, raised her whole heart to her throat, but Komaeda Nagito staggered and fell down the next second on the ground.

All the students worriedly surrounded Mitarai Ryota with blood on his face, but Asakawa Airi subconsciously ran towards the fallen white shadow. Komaeda Nagito slowly sat up from the ground, quietly looked up at her.

Komaeda Nagito's knees and palms were scratched by the plastic track, but there was no bleeding, and it didn't look serious at all. Seeing him looking at her, Asakawa Airi immediately turned her head away, pretending to be indifferent and ran past him .

This person can even escape the speeding basketball, and the fall is probably a kind of luck in disguise.Maybe it was his luck that caused Mitarai-san to be seriously injured...!After all, he was the one who was going to hit the basketball...

Thinking of this, instead of relaxing, Asakawa Airi's heart became even more depressed, as if a boulder was pressing on her heart and she couldn't breathe.After walking to the Sinwood Satsuma, she finally couldn't help it, and pulled the Sinwood Satsuma's sleeve with trembling fingers.

Komaeda Nagito fell to the ground, making a dull sound.There was a gray double image in front of him, the blood flowed backward along the nasal passages to the throat due to gravity, he sat up on the ground with his hands on his hands, his forehead was covered with cold sweat, swallowing all the pain in embarrassment, the corners of his mouth were slightly bent Get up, and sigh with emotion about your luck with a low smile.

As always, I avoided disaster for myself, and bad luck fell on other people, and I hated in my heart that I didn't want to be a stepping stone at that moment just now.

Seeing a gust of wind blowing by, Asakawa Airi quickly ran past her, and surrounded Mitarai Ryota worriedly.

Suppressing the nausea welling up in his throat, Komaeda Nagito gave a wry smile, and suddenly felt that being hit by a basketball might be the real luck... But if he was really hit, he would probably vomit blood on the spot...

Suddenly a shadow fell in front of his eyes, and Komaeda Nagito, who was sitting on the ground panting, quickly raised his head, and saw Sinki Mikan helped him up from the ground with a worried expression on his face, and asked with concern: "Komaeda-kun, are you okay? "

"Thank you, Sinki-san, it's just a common fall that happens when running." Komaeda Nagito has warm eyebrows, with a gentle smile on his face as always, but he avoids the movement of Sinki Satsuma to help him, and barely supports himself Stand up on your own body.

He changed the subject and asked, "Is Mitarai-san alright?"

"Mitarai-san is not seriously injured, and should wake up soon."

"Although it was unfortunate that I fell to the ground, I was still much luckier than Mitarai. It's just a few small scratches, which can be sterilized with alcohol swabs." His hands were covered in cold sweat, and Nagito Komaeda was wringing all over his body. Pain, but still trying to put on a smile, afraid that Satsuma Satsuma would arrest him and take him to the health room.

If Mikan knows, Airi will know too...

"But Komaeda-san's face looks worse than Mitarai-san's. Is it really all right?" Sinki Mikan was worried, always feeling that Komaeda Nagito's face was abnormally pale.

With both hands hanging stiffly by his side, Komaeda Nagito was amazed at the sensitivity of Sinki Satsuma, and then he smiled wryly: "Sinki-san is worthy of being a super high school-level health worker, in fact... I had a low-grade cold from a cold last night, today My body has just recovered, so I'm a little weak. I didn't expect that I couldn't even run 2000 meters... and my center of gravity was unstable for a while... I'm sorry for making you come here to worry about scum like me."

"Ahh! Komaeda-san, you just had a fever and you should take good care of your wounds. How can you exercise vigorously instead of resting! You go to the health room to rest now! I will help you and tell the teacher that you must rest well when you are sick!" Sin Mikan suddenly became strong, "It's just right, I'm going to take Mitarai-san to the health room, and also help Komaeda-san disinfect the wound."

"..." The smile on Komaeda Nagito's face couldn't be maintained, "Zuiki-san, you are so considerate at a high school level!"

Mikan, who thought it was a compliment, became shy, and said weakly to her fingers: "This is my duty."

While Sinki Mikan and Komaeda Nagito were talking, the physical education teacher also walked over worriedly.Seeing that there were only some small scratches on his hands and legs, he breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time recognized that Komaeda Nagito was selected by this year's lottery [Super High School Level Lucky], and did not really have super high school level talents. of undergraduates.

His attitude has changed from the earnest concern for Mitarai Ryota just now, and he simply told Komaeda Nagito to rest well, and in the future, if he feels unwell, he should not force himself to go to class, but he must notify the teacher in advance, and let them go to the health room up.

Komaeda Nagito nodded obediently throughout the whole process.

Mitarai Ryota only felt a sharp pain in his brain, and immediately lost consciousness when his eyes went dark. When he woke up, he saw his classmates all surrounded him, and you kept asking me a question.

Seeing Mitarai-san looking at everyone with dull eyes, Mikan asked nervously, "Mitarai-san, do you still have a headache now? Is there a double image or something?" Although he suspected that he was too exhausted and anemic to be in a short-term coma, But hitting the head still has a certain probability of concussion.

"I'm sorry, Mitarai-san, it's my fault." Nidai Nekomaru, who had been guarding Mitarai Ryota's waking up, felt guilty and worried, especially when he saw Mitarai Ryota's frail little body, he wanted to kill him immediately because of an occupational disease Although there is no way to quickly transform him into a strong body like his own, it can also change his weak physique that was instantly knocked out by a basketball.

There were the concerned voices of the students chattering in my ear, Mitarai Ryota felt his head was very heavy, and when he was about to continue pretending to be dizzy to escape the physical education class, his body was suddenly hugged by a pair of strong arms.

Mitarai Ryota, who was hugged by the inexplicable princess, turned even paler: "???"

Mikan Sinki: "Mitarai-san, we'll take you to the health room to rest, and I've asked the teacher for leave."

"I... I'm fine, I can walk." Mitarai Ryo struggled too much to walk by herself.

Erda Maowan held him down, and said seriously: "Don't be brave. Student Zuimu said that you are weak, poor in physique, and a little anemic, that's why you were knocked unconscious by the basketball. Wait for the injury to heal." After that, you can train with me at my place."

Mitarai Ryota's brain hurts so much that he doesn't want to speak.

After leaving Mikan and the other three on the grounds of washing his face, Komaeda Nagito staggered and trembled towards the men's room.

Almost as soon as he entered the men's room, he leaned his back against the wall and fell powerlessly to the ground.

"Ahem——" After taking two deep breaths, he began to cough out of breath, and he could almost smell the lingering bloody smell in his throat. After vomiting a few times, it was just some acidic water, and he took a bottle from his pocket. Swallowing the pill directly and abruptly, the whole person was in such a mess as if he had been fished out of the water.

Komaeda Nagito walked out of the men's room until his breathing became stable and his face was not as pale as before.

Under the thin movement, his pale collarbone was sweating profusely, and his eyelashes drooped to cover his gray-green eyes.

——A talented person like Asakawa-san should not waste time on worthless people.

His white hair was disheveled and blown coldly by the wind, he seemed to remember what he had said to Asakawa Airi.

Even if he is admitted to Hope's Peak Academy and possesses the so-called super high school-level lucky talent, this essence will not change.

Can't get close to hope, can't touch hope.

It's like my small, mean and dirty nature hasn't changed at all.

——If this can give birth to absolute hope, my life is not worth it.

Smiling again, Komaeda Nagito walked towards the health care room, but picked up a book in the aisle approaching the health care room.

What he didn't expect was that the book he picked up casually on the ground was actually Sayaka Maizono's photo album.