Bungo common problem

"Isn't that also possible?"

With a questioning voice, Qianli could hardly utter unfeeling words of rejection. She moved her lips to say something, but was defeated by those blue eyes.

He is Oda Sakunosuke, he will do what he says.

Such thoughts inexplicably began to take root in my mind.After all, no matter what he knew in the past or what he feels through contact now, Oda Sakunosuke is the most trustworthy person.

Because Oda Sakunosuke is always a trustworthy person, even if he is seen, it should be fine... right?

Chiriji stared at Oda Sakunosuke in a trance, like a kitten hiding in a box to observe whether the two-legged beast outside the box was dangerous. She hesitated for a while, and finally slowly stretched her left hand towards him from behind.

"Won't you be angry?"

Halfway through, she seemed to regret it, but she couldn't take it back on the spot, so she could only repeat the question anxiously.

—Like an insecure cat.

"Really...won't you be angry?"

What responded to her was Oda Sakunosuke's calm and firm answer.

"will not."

It may be that the owner of the voice is really reliable, so these two plain words can give people courage.Chisato's left hand was finally reached in front of Oda Sakunosuke, she lowered her eyes, her golden eyes stared at her hand without blinking.

The gauze was taken apart little by little until the last layer was carefully removed. At this moment, the wound that was originally covered was exposed to the air unreservedly, with the derived stinging pain.

It can be said to be a very neat trace, and the angle of inclination towards the inside made it easy for Oda Sakunosuke to judge the source of the wound the moment he saw it.

The knife wound, done by Qianli himself, can even be said to be very decisive.

Oda Sakunosuke's movements did not stop at all, he quickly re-sterilized and applied medicine to the wound, but he couldn't calm down.

How is it possible to calm down?

What I want to protect, and I am determined to be the existence that the other party relies on, but I make such a choice in danger.

As long as you think about the process given by Asakawa Hayato, you can easily know the source of this wound. When attracting the attention of the curse spirit so that he and the strange child can leave smoothly, Qianli pointed the blade at herself.

Just like the first night, only this time for a different reason.There is no doubt that this is a heroic act, and he would have admired it if he had only faced similar content on a certain page of the newspaper.

But once such a thing happened around him, once it happened to the child he valued, most of the emotions that arose in his heart were to want her to care more about him.

He felt a strange fear of such a choice, and he didn't want to lose the other party.

Is this the so-called human nature?

Oda Sakunosuke's movements became lighter and lighter, he didn't want to add more pain to Chisato, even though the other party had never cried out in pain from the beginning to now.

From taking off the bandage to applying the medicine and putting on a new bandage, neither of them spoke for a short time.Qianli kept his head down from the beginning to the end, watching the other party complete the steps of changing the dressing step by step.

She suddenly felt sad.

Obviously Oda Saku has not said any judgment on her wounds as he promised before, why does she feel sad now?

With the final step of winding the new bandage completed, Oda Sakunosuke tied a very simple knot on it, Chisato withdrew his hand and watched the other party put things back into the medicine box one by one, and got up again to put it on the cabinet on the other side .

At this moment, her body was faster than her consciousness. She subconsciously stretched out her right hand and grabbed the hem of the other person's clothes.

That strength can be said to be extremely light, even as long as Oda Sakunosuke takes a normal step forward, he can easily get rid of it without feeling any pull, but it is such a feather-like strength that makes his movements stop. down.

He looked down at Qianli who made such a move, and didn't move another step.

The other party still lowered his head, and the stump of hair on the top of his head was lying softly on the top of his head, and his whole person had a pitiful smell.

Even... Vulnerable.

"sorry."

The muffled voice reached Oda Sakunosuke's ears, although Chisato had tried his best to suppress it, but there was still an obvious nasal sound mixed in.

The sour feeling went all the way up from the tip of the nose, the heart seemed to be oppressed by something heavy, and the throat was constantly blocked, making it difficult for people to breathe.

It really shouldn't be.she thinks.

I didn't cry when I was hurt, I didn't cry when I was new to the unfamiliar environment, and I still didn't cry when I faced such a terrible curse and even had to jump off the building.

But why, in such a safe place, at such an ordinary moment, tears condensed uncontrollably in his eyes?

"I'm sorry, Oda-san."

She repeated it again and again, trying to keep her normal voice like before but couldn't really calm down, Qianli bit her lip, confused by her own state.

It shouldn't be.

"I am fine."

She let go of the hand that grabbed the hem of Oda Sakunosuke's clothes and wanted to take it back, but was caught by the other's warm palm halfway, which was different from her palm that could be said to easily and completely wrap her cool right hand, A familiar voice also fell from overhead.

It is a question.

"Why are you apologizing?"

Yeah, why did I apologize?

Such questions echoed in Qianli's mind, but in just a split second, the answer appeared in her heart.

"because……"

She moved her fingers and tried to pull her hand out of the unbearable heat, but she couldn't get out of the confinement with almost no strength, so she could only lower her head and say what she felt in her heart. out the answer.

"Because I never thought that you would be worried, Mr. Oda, when I was..."

Yes, not at all.Even after she was rescued by Mr. Gojo from mid-air to the rooftop, and probably knew that nothing would happen again, she belatedly thought about Oda Sakunosuke.

Before that, what was she thinking?

The kid runs first, it’s so exciting, it hurts so much, it doesn’t matter, don’t think about it for slime, I don’t know what will happen after death, I’m really looking forward to it, the corpse will be miserable after jumping off the building, right?

Confused, incomprehensible, and all kinds of thoughts are mixed together, but there is no shadow of Oda Sakunosuke.

She knew that something had happened to her, and Odasaku would be worried, but her mind seemed to have blocked this aspect, and there was no trace of it at all.

Weaving, field, work, of, help, meeting, for, self, oneself, fear, worry.

A short thought, like an invisible shackle, wrapped around her body, and gave rise to a huge guilt.

She felt that she had hurt the man next to her.

"I'm really sorry!"

Qianli tried hard to hold back the shaky tears, his choked throat was almost painful.

"Very, very sorry, I..."

The rest of the words were interrupted by Oda Sakunosuke's movements, even before she had time to react, Oda Saku had already sat back next to her, and she herself fell into the arms of the other party.

What does it feel like?

Surrounded by the scent of soap and a bit of gunpowder smoke, the almost fiery heat was transmitted to her side unreservedly. The subconsciously closed eyes made her lose her vision, but she felt a little strange sense of security Come to mind and spread.

In front of her was a chest separated by a shirt, and the tears she had been enduring couldn't wait to rush out of her eyes because of the sudden movement. She felt herself being embraced, and there were palms from the top of her head all the way down, repeating soothingly.

"It's not wrong."

Oda Sakunosuke lowered his head, he still couldn't see the expression of the girl in his arms, but he could feel her emotion from his tear-soaked shirt.

He had never faced such a scene that made him flustered, and tears almost never existed for him.However, at such a moment, facing such Chisato, Oda Sakunosuke could only use almost subconscious movements to give her a hug.

"It's not your fault, you're not wrong,"

As he said such words, he searched his guts to think of words of comfort.

"Qianli is a brave child, you have done a good job, better than anyone imagined."

How many people have the courage to sacrifice themselves for the survival of others?

He felt the body of the child in his arms stiffen for a moment, and then relaxed in the next second.

Are all writers transparent and sensitive?Especially the one in my arms, even worse.

Oda Sakunosuke thought.

After making such a feat, I don't feel sorry for my own pain, but I feel so guilty that I cry because of such a small thing that can almost be called weak compared to it.

Soft as a cloud, tough as a daisy, yet thin and brittle like glass.

"It's just...it's my selfishness."

Oda Sakunosuke stroked Chisato's hair, and expressed his most sincere thoughts in an unbelievably soft voice.

"I hope Qianli can care more about herself, you are more important than you think."

More, more important.