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The friend is still in the rescue, I don't know why, if possible, Genichiro Sanada certainly doesn't want to leave.

The boy wearing the black hat was not mature enough to be a middle school student of this age, only a little fear of the unknown was revealed in his brown eyes, and his overall serious expression was slightly eased.

He was called to break his mind, the tight lines on his dark side face became more profound, then he lowered his head and pressed the hat, half of his face was hidden in the shadow, "It's so slack..."

Zhong Yuanzhong didn't understand what this had to do with laxity, but he never paid more attention to insignificant things, so he suppressed his doubts.

It is impossible to say that he was in chaos because of Yukimura Seiichi's unconsciousness for no reason, let alone that he would pay any price for a boy whom he only saw once.

At first, he honestly supported the unconscious Yukimura Seiichi. The ground was still very slippery after it rained just now, mainly because of effort and secondly because of his height. This method obviously had little effect.

And I don't know why, he basically didn't meet anyone along the way at this time, Yukimura Seiki's forehead was hanging sideways against his shoulder, so close that Nakahara could hear his chest every beat in the

Seeing the gentle boy with dark blue curly hair whose fair cheeks were almost pale due to the illness, Nakahara Chu also had no choice but to bend down because he was worried about the wound on his back and didn't carry it on his back.

As a result, as soon as Yukimura Seiichi got up, Nakahara Nakahara felt the cracking sensation caused by the tearing of the wound, which was not very painful, and it was still within the tolerance range.

When I arrived at the hospital, I was greeted by the nurse immediately. Fortunately, I didn't meet a familiar doctor. After all, Zhongyuan Zhongya only sneaked out from here in the morning.

The doctor acted quickly, and Nakahara didn't feel the pull of his clothes until Yukimura Seiichi was pushed into the emergency room. At some point, the boy's five fingers grabbed the corner of his clothes.

Every finger was tightly clenched, revealing a deep obsession, and the handful of clothes were all in a small piece because of the sweat from the hands, wrinkled out of shape.

If it hadn't been confirmed that Yukimura Seiichi had lost consciousness, Nakahara Nakahara almost thought he did it on purpose. He controlled his strength to break his five fingers. I don't know where the boy got his strength, and Nakahara Nakahara couldn't break free for a while. open.

Then the nurse saw that a layer of impatience gradually formed on the face of the red-haired boy, and that handsome cheek with a little baby fat also sank, as if he was very distressed by the current situation.

Finally, before Zhongyuan Zhongye really used brute force, the surgical scissors handed over by the nurse solved this small problem.

But now Zhong Yuanzhong also thought of someone who caused him more headaches than this... He sighed indistinctly, the tingling sensation behind his back pulled him back to reality, and a vague thought in his mind gradually became shape.

Zhong Yuanzhong also opened his mouth. Under the ocher forehead hair, the blue eyes revealed a bit of slyness at this moment. Against the background of his own cold temperament, his contradictory and changeable personality became more and more obvious.

The boy put his hands in his pockets, his orange hair glowed with warmth, he looked at him fixedly and said, "You really have to do me a favor."

Genichiro Sanada didn't ask what help he wanted, but he breathed a sigh of relief. He pursed his lips, his sharp eyebrows were raised high, and he took out the mobile phone in his pocket, "I'll talk to my friends first. Make a call."

"Go ahead, I'm in no hurry."

Zhong Yuanzhong also rubbed his wet hair. He hadn't dried it completely before, and then he broke out in some cold sweat after carrying someone on his back to the hospital, which made him feel a little uncomfortable.

What he heard from Genichiro Sanada was nothing more than simply telling them what happened, and then asked them to come first, with a few different names mixed in and the urgency and worry from the other side. sound.

Nakahara was also stunned for a second, hesitating whether to call Sanada Genichiro away, and then met the questioning look that the boy looked over after hanging up the phone.

Genichiro Sanada briefly said his name on the way, and there was nothing else to talk about, and he couldn't say anything else, but the gap between his eyebrows became more and more difficult to heal.

Because on the one hand, no matter how natural Nakahara Nakaya's expression was and how quick his movements were, he couldn't hide the fact that he was sneaky;

Zhong Yuanzhong is also rushing back to his ward. There should be no one in his ward at this time, because he said before that there is nothing to disturb him.

So as long as he entered the ward without a trace, the fact that he went out and the wound burst unexpectedly can be perfectly covered up.

If he didn't know that Nakahara Nakaya really had a large area of ​​wounds, Genichiro Sanada would not have believed that the cat-like figure in front of him belonged to him, and he looked healthier than those who were painless and harmless.

The boy led him to another building of the hospital. He first leaned against the corner of the wall, and then carefully observed the doctors and nurses coming in and out, as if confirming something.

The young man's slightly long hair was piled up around his neck, and the bright color made his skin white. His eyes were filled with concentration, and his body leaning slightly against the wall revealed a slender and powerful waistline because of its forward leaning posture.

Genichiro Sanada has a straight body, and from his height, he can vaguely see Nakahara Chuya's collarbone and the bandages spreading from his back to his chest, which are so dense that it makes people panic.

A big wet dark mark on the back can touch the heart of Genichiro Sanada every time he sees it. This is a symbol of the kindness of the young man who does not hesitate to hurt himself to help others, but this cannot conceal his sinking mood .

Sanada Genichiro's character and principles predestined him not to engage in such sneaky behavior.

Although he didn't want to admit it, he had seen some thieves doing the same thing when they were camping out on TV. It was exactly the same as Nakahara Nakaya's current behavior. Genichiro Sanada couldn't deceive himself.

The frown between his brows was enough to pinch a fly to death. Although his heart was extremely conflicted, the scrutiny displayed on his face was so intense that it was hard not to notice it.

Nakahara Nakaya looked over at the moment Genichiro Sanada's mood changed, he saw the boy's black face as iron and the terrifying disapproval from his whole body, the disapproval in his eyes was drowned in an instant over him.

Is he being treated as a thief?

Nakahara was also stunned for a moment, and then found a definite answer from Sanada Genichiro, this discovery almost made him explode in an instant!

He is the mafia's gravity user and the ceiling of combat power, and he is regarded as a thief who steals things?How could he be as mighty as that kid Kuroba Kaito?

However, in fact, in the eyes of Genichiro Sanada, Nakahara Chuya is not as good as Kaitou Kidd. Of course, he didn't say it, so he just let the person think.

"I was originally in this hospital, I just went out for a while, now I don't, think, let others know that I have been out, kid, understand?"

The increasingly serious tone could already be called a threat, and Zhong Yuanzhong also squinted his eyes, and the narrower and narrower eyes looked more like the pupils of a beast when he stared down at others.

It can be said that he is so imposing that he can scare a child into tears, and he is not at all polite, but Genichiro Sanada doesn't feel threatened at all.

He just frowned again, and then began to judge the authenticity of Zhongyuan Zhongye's words, the surroundings became quiet, the changeable weather had climbed out of the sun at this moment, and the faint light was projected through the gaps in the leaves.

There was a light-colored golden light on the young man's cheeks. If you look carefully, you can still see the fine hairs on his face. The white tiger teeth were exposed in the mouth that was opened because of the anger, as if it was emitting a cold light and wanted to rush over and bite. enemy.

...It seems to be true!

Genichiro Sanada suddenly felt a unique embarrassment. Although it was not obvious against the background of his skin, he blushed in a rare way, and then he felt guilty after misunderstanding someone else.

Everyone may feel guilty in their hearts after misunderstood others. Sanada Genichiro clenched his hands tightly, and the young man overturned his thick eyelashes. I don't know if it was Sanada Genichiro's illusion. is condemning him.

Condemning him for not knowing how to reciprocate, condemning his random imagination, obviously just wanting him to do a small favor.

Self-blame and remorse raged continuously in his heart like crazy weeds. In all fairness, if he was wronged after helping others, Sanada Genichiro would probably feel a little depressed.

Although he didn't know what kind of help he was going to help, and he didn't know what happened to Yukimura.

Even though there are countless thoughts in his heart, the young man's face is still cold and impeccable, and nothing can be seen in the Central Plains. His beautiful facial features show impatience, "I'll go back by myself, don't follow me."

He waved his hand casually, without looking at Genichiro Sanada again, based on the results of his observation just now, he slipped into his ward while no one was rushing.

Originally, he planned to ask this young man to help him change the bandage, but he didn't expect this brat to be so blind. Zhong Yuanzhong also frowned and swallowed the swear words back into his stomach.

Genichiro Sanada was silent, he didn't know how to deal with the situation in front of him, he could only touch the brim of his hat reflexively and pressed it down, and followed behind the red-haired boy without saying a word.

Not at all like the emperor of Lihai University, but like an ordinary middle school student who has done something wrong and doesn't know what to do. If this situation is seen by the students of Lihai University, they will probably suspect that there is something wrong with their eyes.

The nurse never expected that Zhong Yuanzhong would go out and come in again while they were not paying attention. While they were talking, Zhong Yuanzhong had already disappeared and ran to the door of his ward without anyone noticing.

As for Genichiro Sanada who was following behind, he followed very stiffly, because he had never seen the doctor before, so he was regarded as a family member visiting the patient, and he did not arouse any suspicion.

Nakahara didn't care about Genichiro Sanada who was standing beside him dumbly. He took out the hospital gown that he changed in the morning from the hospital bed, and touched the button of the collar with both hands.

Genichiro Sanada was really stunned. His eyes watched Nakahara Nakaya unbutton his shirt one by one with his beautiful fingers. His entire chest was exposed to the air. fell down.

However, Nakahara Nakaya was far less calm than Genichiro Sanada saw. He touched his neck uncomfortably, only to remember that the choker was put back in his pocket.

He gave a soft "tsk", raised his brows because of his dissatisfaction, and made the expression on his face even more unswerving. Then he pulled the cuffs with a disgusted face and took off the shirt completely, pursing his lips into a ball and throwing it away. to the table.

Then everything can be clearly seen, just as Sanada Genichiro had expected before, seeing the boy's back is really shocking.

He had never felt that the blood was so viscous, and the deep red color seemed to suck people's eyeballs in. It was entrenched on the boy's back like an ominous curse, forming a stark contrast with the other intact white skin.

Genichiro Sanada felt his eyes sting.

Without giving himself a chance to hesitate, Zhong Yuanzhong also took out the spare medicine box from the cabinet, then sat on the chair and cut the bandage on his chest with scissors, and then untied it round and round.

Genichiro Sanada didn't even look at him, as if he was the only one in the room.

Zhong Yuanzhong is not without pain. A more accurate description should be that he is used to the feeling of pain, so he will not cry out in pain at this time, but his brows still frown.

His movements were quick and inappropriately skilled, and all the bandages were taken off with three or two strokes, and he threw them into the trash can again in disgust, and then he was distressed about how to wipe his back.

Apart from the paleness of the lips due to blood loss, the red-haired boy could hardly see any more obvious manifestations. He was so calm that he seemed to have hurt someone else. It was the first time that Genichiro Sanada felt so confused with a boy of about the same age.

He has learned the way of kendo since he was a child. For him, the way of kendo is nothing more than hard training day in and day out to achieve success. However, the red-haired boy is so calm that people can't help but wonder how many times he has experienced such situations before he can achieve it. performance at the moment.

Nakahara Nakaya clumsily poked the gauze in his back, and he opened his mouth to choke him out of the corner of his eye, asking why he didn't help, but he mistook Genichiro Sanada's daze for being frightened by so much blood.

He paused for a moment, then he couldn't help but sneered, thinking that it was indeed a flower cultivated in a greenhouse, and he had never seen such a thing in the world, so it was a mistake to call him over.

Zhong Yuanzhong also snorted again.

At this moment, Genichiro Sanada is an idiot who can't think of what Zhongyuan Zhongya wants him to do. He took a deep breath, held the hand of the red-haired boy who was still holding the gauze, "...I'm sorry, I will help you."

"........."

"Jingle Bell--"

Nakahara also raised one eyebrow, seeing Genichiro Sanada who was getting more and more embarrassed under his gaze and could only put on a black face, he hooked the corner of his lips again.

Under Genichiro Sanada's gaze, he picked up the phone that rang, and the voice he heard that morning rang again, "...Mr. Nakahara, I found Hongzi Koizumi, and she is also willing to see you .”

At this moment, Sanada Genichiro saw an expression that could be called ecstasy on Nakahara Nakahara's undisguised face.

The blue pupils of the ochre-haired boy stared blankly at the void for a moment, like a person who has been ill for a long time and suddenly grasped the good medicine for healing.