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Running non-stop all the way, at noon the next day, Hara arrived at Duoling.

This is not only the nearest city to Dasha's hometown, but also the place where he and Dasha first met.

Haruo only had a light sleep in the carriage, and hadn't even taken a bath for a few days, his body was covered with sticky sweat stains, and he started to itch. This was really tormenting for the prince who had been bathing in the palace for a long time.But in order to find Dasha as soon as possible, he didn't want to stay longer on the way.

Perhaps if Dasha hadn't been lost, this aloof and arrogant little prince would never have discovered that he was such a persistent person, and it was also the first time he knew that he could be as persistent as a madman.

The driver asked Hara to get off the car on the grounds that he did not recognize the route.He inquired in the city for a while, then walked to the outskirts of the city.

He knew that he was not far away from his lover, so he couldn't wait to find someone to ask the way to the village called Lianhuaze.

The outskirts of Nanmen City directly lead to the dense forest, which is almost the same as the terrain described by Jia Ye, and there is only one road.

A small, dilapidated cart just passed by. The driver was a kind-looking middle-aged man, about fifty years old, dressed in shabby clothes, and was going out of the city again. Haruo guessed that he was a farmer, so he stopped the cart, " May I ask if this road goes to Lianhuaze?"

The uncle was a little surprised, "Yeah, what's the matter? I'm the driver of that village."

Even though Hara was covered in dust, the gold satin and tassels on the edges showed that his clothes were expensive. The uncle could see Hara's noble status, and wondered how such a noble young master would inquire about their small village?

"Uncle, I want to take a ride." Haruo casually took out a gold coin, and at the same time climbed into the car arrogantly, and sat between the food sacks at the back.

He threw the gold coin into the uncle's hand, and the uncle caught it tightly as if in a daze.He couldn't believe his eyes, it was the first time he saw such a shining gold coin after living for so many years——

"Young master, what are you doing there?" the uncle scratched his head, put away the gold coins, and asked flatteringly.

"Looking for someone." Haruo was very tired, he leaned his head against the wooden railing, and he had no energy left to dislike the simplicity of the carriage.

The uncle took the money and had no choice but to hurry on the road. After all, he had to rush home himself, and the pony started to run away.

About to arrive soon, the uncle sat in front and said, "This road is not smooth. I heard that there are bears infesting recently. But I haven't seen the legendary bear in the past few days. I am not particularly worried, but I am worried about the weather. Will it rain on the way?"

Sure enough, halfway there, there was no sunlight in the woods, and the air was dull. When I looked up, I could vaguely see the foggy sky, hanging down heavily. The heavy rain would soon fall on this forest.

There was a rustling wind in the woods, accompanied by a strange roar, which made Hara have to be vigilant.

Such a voice, could it be a beast?

The wild bear that the uncle mentioned is really going to be haunted, right?

Uncle looked back anxiously, "...Ah! Help!"

In the jungle behind, a huge brown bear unexpectedly appeared!Huge animals with beaming eyes are chasing after their precarious pony cart!

Haruo suddenly turned over in the back seat and lifted his uncle's back collar: "Hurry up!"

"It can't be faster!" the uncle yelled in panic.

click - click -

Bang! !

The huge beast had already caught up with the rear wheel of the precarious carriage. Hara jumped down and avoided the big palm of the brown bear. When it caught it, the wheel was pulled off completely, and the back seat was instantly smashed-off-broken-shattered !All the food rolled down one by one—

The broken wooden boards were scattered on the dirt road, and the uncle fell down and rolled several times in embarrassment, his body was covered with mud and grass.He was so frightened that he crawled into the woods, only to see Hara standing in front of the brown bear alone——!

The giant bear was a head taller than him!This young master, what do you want to do——

The uncle's eyes were terrified, he blinked quickly, and finally closed his eyes unbearably, not wanting to see the bloody scene of the brown bear tearing the living apart!

"Ahhh!!" the uncle screamed in panic, and the brown bear's eyes immediately shifted to him!

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

The uncle screamed even more fiercely!

A sharp sound of steel cut through the air, and Hara drew his sword—the uncle opened his eyes curiously through his fingers, his mouth opened extremely wide—this young master knows swordsmanship! …

With a flash of the sword's edge, the big brown bear's thick bear arm was slashed severely!Blood gushed out, and it stretched out its claws frantically to catch the nimble figure in front of it, but failed several times.

The uncle who was watching the battle froze in fright, and the bear was in a state of excitement. How could it resist with normal human standards?After a while, the uncle heard Haruo growling in pain, maybe because he was exhausted, he was grabbed by the brown bear, the cloak on his shoulder was broken, and a bloodstain from the scratch was shocking——

Just when the brown bear was proudly preparing for the next attack, it hesitated for half a second, and a sharp sword pierced its left eye—the gushing blood kept flowing, and it finally understood that the sword was not a farmer's stick. It was the blade that could kill it—the brown bear roared in pain, turned around—and it started running into the woods.

As the giant bear's footsteps got farther and farther away, the uncle felt safe. He scrambled and ran over, kneeling at He Luo's feet, "Little Master, are you alright?!"

Haruo put the sword back into the scabbard calmly, as if the scar on his shoulder did not exist, he walked towards the pony that had run a long way due to fright, still grinding its hooves and panting, in fact, it was not a newborn horse, but He was short and thin, and looked rather bleak.

Haruo comforted the horse in the usual way, led it to the uncle, frowned and said, "...Come up."

"...Ouch, my old horse..." The uncle looked at the goods and wagon fragments scattered in the woods with great pain. .

Fortunately, it is very close to Lianhuaze. Under the guidance of the uncle, Haruo led the horse and dragged him back. The field of vision surrounded by branches and leaves suddenly opened up. Fences surrounded large and small farmlands, and every household was close to each other. Near and far away, I saw many children playing at the gate of the courtyard. This quiet village is...

A crumbling wooden board hangs on the road sign at the entrance of the village, and the writing has been blurred.

He was fascinated by watching, wondering if there are so many wooden houses here, and if any one is Dasha's home.Just as she was about to inquire about Dasha, a bloated shrew ran towards her. She viciously grabbed the uncle's ear and told Haruo to back away.

"Why did you come back, you old man? Where's the car?! I want the fruit you bought?!" The shrew immediately slapped him hard on the forehead and almost beat him up.She should be the old man's wife, but it's the first time Hara sees her in such a rude way. She didn't expect Dasha to be so polite, she doesn't look like a country boy at all.

"Uh..." The uncle slumped on the ground and began to tell what happened today. After he finished speaking briefly, his wife found a handsome young man standing beside him.

The uncle got up and pulled He Luo over, "Oh, oh, it's a good thing this young master saved me, oh my god, my life..."

Although this shrew is very vicious, she treats Haruo in a different way. She bowed several times in a row: "Oh, my God, thank you, young master... for saving my family's unbelievable old man... Che Broke it for me too! You old bastard."

She turned around and began to criticize her uncle...

"Oh, stop talking, let him see if the wound is serious..."

The dull woman finally noticed the claw mark on Hara's shoulder and screamed in fright.

At the "gracious" invitation of the two couples, Haruo first went to their home to heal his injuries. Fortunately, it was only a skin trauma and not very dangerous. However, the medical conditions in the village are relatively poor, so he was simply disinfected and given medicine.At the same time, Haruo learned that the driver's name was Uncle Guangbo, and his wife had only had a baby name since she was a child, so she was called Mrs. Guangbo, and their children all went to work in the city.

After dressing Haruo slightly, Mrs. Guangbo brought warm water and snacks, asked him to taste, and asked:

"Young master, who are you looking for? From our village?"

Facing the humble farmer couple, they tried every means to curry favor with him, which was very disgusting in the past, but now Haruo's attitude is very gentle, "His name is Dasha, I wonder if he is from your village?"

"Yes." When she heard that she knew someone, Mrs. Guangbo immediately smiled, but her tone was a little sour, "Oh... I heard that Dasha came back with a lame man this time, did he owe you? The money I got was crippled, young master, did you come here to collect debts?"

His feet are still not good?Thinking that he had done this to Dasha by neglecting to heal him, Haruo turned blue. "No, he didn't owe money."

Mrs. Guangbo guessed wildly for a while, and didn't dare to talk nonsense, "...Then, what are you looking for, young master?"

"Let me meet him first." Haruo couldn't tell what happened to them, and couldn't make up an excuse for the time being.

"Old lady, what are you doing in a daze! Hurry up, hurry up, hurry up and call him here." Uncle Guangbo who was standing on one side opened the door, and asked Mrs. Guangbo to find someone quickly. If you give him a gold coin, maybe you can tip him more if you make him happy.

"Wait, do you have a bed here?" He Luo suddenly called out to Mrs. Guangbo, blushing in embarrassment.

Mrs. Guangbo hurriedly tidied up another empty room in their house, put on new sheets, and let Haruo rest, but he reminded Mrs. Guangbo that she must tell Dasha that he was seriously injured.The couple obviously didn't understand what he meant, but they followed suit.

Mrs. Guangbo dragged Dasha to her home without saying a word, and told the story along the way. A noble young master was attacked by wild bears on the way to find him.

"Come on, he's lying on the bed inside, seriously injured." Mrs. Guangbo eagerly led him to the door of the bedroom.

Hearing this unbelievable thing, Dasha didn't believe that anyone would look for him at all. He pushed the door nervously, and the person lying on the bed was closing his eyes and pretending to be asleep.

"Ah!" Dasha approached, saw his appearance, screamed involuntarily, and fled the room in fright, "Why is it him?"

"What's wrong?" Mrs. Guangbo came to the door in a daze, catching up with Dasha's staggering footsteps, "Hey, hey!"

Dasha's heartbeat intensified, and his mind was at a loss. He held Mrs. Guangbo, and even his breathing became short of breath, "He...how could he be here?"

"Is he your friend? Dasha?" Mrs. Guangbo was still curious, she lowered her voice and asked, "How did you know such a wealthy friend! Why don't you hurry up and see!"

"...He is not my friend." Dasha shook his head, suspecting that everything is just a dream.

Mrs. Guangbo took a deep breath, "Then he is really a debt collector?"

"No, it's not..." Dasha explained again in a panic.

The two of them have nothing to do with each other now, why did Haruo still come here and said he wanted to find him, how did he find him?If you don't bring an attendant with you, are you going to take him away?Why still refuse to let him go?Hara seems to be seriously injured, what should I do? ... All kinds of unpleasant memories between the two of them came one after another, and Dasha was in extreme confusion. Only escaping could make him feel at ease.

Dasha was very stubborn this time, and kept refusing. Mrs. Guangbo wiped the corners of her eyes, and sobbed a little choked up, "He insisted on seeing you, but the journey was not easy, and he was injured again, woo... We can't afford to have troubles..."

"Did he not tell you who he is?" Dasha frowned slightly.

Mrs. Guangbo shook her head, and said with a pouted mouth, "Do you still need to ask the young master who looks like a rich family? Why did they find you, Dasha, tell the truth?"

"I'm sorry, Mrs. Guangbo... I don't want to see him. I'm going home first..." Dasha took a last look at her and walked out the door with a cane.Although his walking was bumpy, Mrs. Guangbo was afraid of accidentally hurting his feet, so she couldn't stop him.

"Dasha! Dasha!" Mrs. Guangbo chased after a few steps, but Dasha walked towards home with his head depressed, which made her anxious.

Mrs. Guangbo hurried back to her home, first opened the door to check on He Luo's situation, for fear that he would be offended by Dasha.

Haruo knew that Dasha had come and gone, and his bitter expectation had just come to nothing. He lowered his eyes, not pretending to be weak, but truly heartbroken.He began to regret his bad attitude at the beginning, and now it is reasonable for Dasha to hate him, but is there a way to dissolve this ice wall?

"He doesn't want to see me?"

Mrs. Guangbo rubbed her hands in embarrassment, she smiled embarrassedly, and hoped that Haruo would understand, "I want to pull him back, but it's pitiful to see him limping, oops, I'm too embarrassed to go up and pull him... "

"It's okay..." Hearing that Dasha's inconvenient walking was all due to his own negligence, if he had been healed earlier, how could he not be cured, he felt a pain in his heart again, "Is his home nearby?"

Mrs. Guangbo pulled the quilt for him, "That's right, it's next door, young master, you should recuperate first, and I'll take you to his house later."

Going to see him now, Dasha might not see him either, so let's calm down for a while.

"Okay." Haruo closed his eyes to rest, and found that he was already in a state of confusion. How could he fall asleep? He quickly opened his eyes again, wanting to learn more, "Dasha has lived here since he was a child?"

Mrs. Guangbo nodded, and was about to leave when she had to turn around, "Hey, yes... But he was not born in our village, he was brought in by someone, and I don't know where the child came from. He has no father and no mother. , all alone."

Unknowingly, she revealed a trace of her sympathy.It is expected that if this young master has grievances against Dasha, he can also let him go because of his miserable life experience, so as not to put more pressure on him. Presumably this person can also see that Dasha has no ability to repay the debt. There is no physical condition for him to be a servant.

Haruo's eyes flickered, and his voice was hoarse: "Can you... tell me about his childhood?"

Mrs. Guangbo was a little puzzled, she asked in a low voice, "Oh, what are you asking about, young master?"

"What do you think?" Haruo raised his eyebrows, reaching for his coat on the head of the bed, he took out a few gold coins as soon as he touched them, and handed them to Mrs. Guangbo's shining eyes.

"...Okay, okay, let me say, let me say." Holding up the gold coin she had never seen before in both hands, Mrs. Guangbo almost stuttered in surprise, no matter what purpose Haruo had in order to inquire about these things. , she moved a stool and sat by the bed, ready to talk in detail, and Haruo also sat upright on the bed and listened attentively.

Mrs. Guangbo didn’t hide anything, and she didn’t add any embellishments. She started to tell the story, “Dasha is a good boy. The hand is very skillful, hey, look at my sachet, which was made by him, and it has been hanging for many years."

She pointed to a certain wall in the room, and there were several small red sachets hanging on it.He has always liked such little things, Hara knew it well.

"A few days ago, I delivered food to him. It was inconvenient for him to live alone. In the past, there was Jia Ye who took care of each other. Jia Ye was good at hunting and hunting. My daughter wanted to marry him when she was young. , but my daughter is married to the city now."

While Mrs. Guangbo was talking, she happened to pause, and Haruo also frowned slightly, feeling some different emotions about the things she mentioned.

"Who is Jia Ye?" Knowing that this person is a rival in love, he asked on purpose.

Mrs. Guangbo beat her palms, blaming herself for not explaining clearly, "There is a child named Jiaye in Dasha's family. The two grew up together, and they are as close as brothers. Now that Jiaye is rich and goes to the city He has been a soldier and hasn’t been back for many years. Dasha went to the city to look for him, but when he came back he was limped, and he didn’t know what happened. He didn’t even tell us. Snobbish, how can he leave Dasha alone, he used to treat Dasha as his precious brother, but now he doesn't care about him, and doesn't go back to his hometown, just like my daughter, she was taken to the city at the age of 14, six or seven I haven't been back for a year. I have forgotten my origin!"

Mrs. Guangbo seemed to be able to speak very well. She was eloquent, and her eloquence was even better than that of Lianjia. He Luo laughed when she heard it.He was very proud, he didn't expect that in the eyes of his neighbors, Jia Ye's image was already so bad, it seemed that he must have a chance.

"You're right." Haruo raised the corner of his mouth and agreed.

Mrs. Guangbo thumped her palms again, her eyes turned white: "That's right, if it's not a real brother, you can't be trusted... You can't even trust your own daughter."

Hara then asked, "How is Dasha's foot injury?"

Mrs. Guangbo's expression faded, a little ashamed: "I didn't pay attention to this. He refused to tell us, so it's not convenient for us to ask."

Haruo asked nervously, "Is he always like this? Doesn't he talk about himself?"

"Yeah, that kid is not introverted. He likes to make friends with others. Am I his friend at such an age? It's just that he likes to keep his worries to himself. We are not his relatives, and he always feels that he cares too much. It's not good either. He said he fell that leg himself, hey, isn't it really crippled?" Mrs. Guangbo blinked, curious about it, anyway, Dasha is not a troublemaker, walking It's impossible to be so careless, she really wants to know who hurt him like this.

Hara breathed calmly, he almost lost his mind, "It was because I didn't protect him well that he got hurt."

"Hey..." This sounded weird. It seemed... Dasha couldn't possibly be the young master's long-lost brother. The young master's complexion is a little bronze. If it wasn't for too much sun exposure, it was natural, and his figure Strong and muscular, with naturally raised eyebrows and long eyelashes, like a peacock, he has an arrogant temperament. Dasha is thinner and has curved round eyes. It is not the same gene at first glance.If it wasn't for his relatives, how could he be so concerned about Dasha's affairs.

Haruo rolled over and got out of bed, "It's almost time to take me to his house."

After hearing so many stories, he even wanted to go to Dasha's side soon, so that he would no longer be alone in the room, and even secretly sad.

Mrs. Guangbo followed up, "Master, your shoulder doesn't hurt anymore?"

How could he leave after only a few minutes of rest... Well, let him go to Dasha's house to rest.

"Ah."

Haruo had already walked straight out of the door, waiting at the door for Mrs. Guangbo to show her the way.Dasha’s home is next door, and the yard is very small. A low wooden table and stone piles are all the decorations outside. The weeds have been trimmed by him. If conditions permit, Dasha will definitely plant flowers... He Luoxin think.

He doesn't despise his lover living in such a dilapidated house at all, he just keeps blaming himself, why did he drive him away in the first place, shouldn't he protect Dasha from the wind and rain...

And Dasha will always be by his side and will never leave...

"Oh, I'll go back first, young master...call me from the next door if you have something to do." Mrs. Guangbo turned around and left after leading the way.

She really doesn't understand the young people nowadays, why do they go to the countryside...

"Hara actually appeared here..." After returning from Mrs. Guangbo's house, Dasha was still fidgeting in the house, "I must be dreaming..."

The royal family forgave him for his crimes, and Hara spurned him so much. He finally came back to live a peaceful life. Why did he break all this...Maybe, Hara has already left, because he thought too much...He tried to comfort himself like this .

The small wooden door knocked, and Dasha looked around in panic, feeling a bad premonition.

"Who is it?" He walked slowly to the door, but the outside could not be seen through the crack, and the knocker did not answer. After a while, Dasha opened a crack.

Before he could fully open the door, people outside wanted to squeeze in.

"It's me." The familiar voice surprised him.

"...It's you!" As if seeing a man-eating monster, Dasha closed the door firmly, locked it with a simple wooden board, and leaned against the door with his whole body.

Haruo was in a hurry, so he knocked on the door panel, "Don't close the door!"

The sound of thumping irritated the eardrums, and Dasha covered his ears.When he was by Hara's side, he never knocked on the door, and every time he entered the house confidently, he did whatever he wanted, this was the case when he was in love, and even more so after a quarrel.This is his home, it's not a place where others can come in and do whatever they want, and they will never let anyone come in again.

"Why did you lock the door? You don't want me in so much?" Haruo couldn't resist opening the door, only to find that the wooden door was locked with a wooden board. He was a little annoyed. The other party clearly regarded him as a robber.

"Yes." Through the door, it seemed several times safer, and Dasha raised his voice to talk to him with confidence, "What are you going to do?"

"Didn't you see that I was seriously injured?" Haruo knocked again and again, "What else can I do? I'm not going in to bully you?"

Can't we meet and talk about something?It was the first time he had grown up and was rejected like this, and the feeling was self-evident.

"Oh." Dasha was a little annoyed, he left the door and sat on the hard bed.Of course he also saw that Haruo was seriously injured and laying down to recuperate, but not long after, he knocked on his door with vigor and vigor, wasn't he playing tricks on him?

Haruo's attitude softened, and he pressed his whole body against the door panel, conveying his guilt, "Are you still angry because of what happened before? I promise that I will never treat you so bad again in the future. Can you open the door first?"

"...you go to Mrs. Guangbo's house to rest, they will take you in." Dasha's small but firm voice came out, and a bucket of cold water was poured on Haruo's heart.

He started knocking on the door again, "I just came out of there, I just wanted to see you."

"I'm going to rest, please don't knock on the door again." Dasha has already pulled off the quilt on the bed, ready for Tang to go in and cover his head to isolate him from harassment.

"Are you going to rest before evening?" This was clearly an excuse for not wanting to see him, Haruo shouted towards the door.He looked at the sky in a blink of an eye. The heavy rain that had been shaky before was about to fall, and the dark clouds had completely surrounded the sky... He became even more anxious.

Dasha was so disturbed by his noise that he didn't dare to sleep like this. In the end, it was just an excuse for him to escape. He frowned tightly, "...I don't feel well, go away, I want to rest."

"Where is it uncomfortable? Let me go in and take a look." Haruo's usual commanding tone appeared again, but he barely noticed it, but Dasha didn't like him like this.

"No, don't come in!" He yelled towards the door mercilessly, which made Haruo tremble with anger.

"How did you become like this? You were not like this before." (You have changed! You used to spoil me very much! Do you not love me anymore! I have a little emotion!!)

"Open the door first, okay?" He begged inside the door, but there was no response.Why did Dasha feel like a different person when he returned to his hometown...

Would he have closed the door like this before?Hasn't he always been understanding, gentle and considerate?Even if there was a misunderstanding between them, Dasha always took the initiative to seek peace with him, and it was only his temper.

Could it be that Dasha wanted to take revenge on him in the same way? ... Now it's the other way around, and Hara knows how cruel his neglect and brutality were in every quarrel before, and now he has tasted the same pain, just avoiding it, it makes people want to die.

"I'm sorry, this is me, let's go." After a long while, Dasha said to the door, his voice was much colder, and there was no intention of holding back.

How could Haruo give up at this point, he leaned against the door panel, his mind was in a mess, he didn't know what to do, and whatever method he could think of, he used whatever method to get Dasha's attention.

"When you see me hurt, you don't feel sorry for me at all?" Haruo said weakly, really tired, sleepy, and hungry...

Dasha's heart throbbed, and he covered himself with a quilt, "..."

If it was before, he would definitely be terribly worried, but not now.If he is soft-hearted now, Haruo may change his face immediately, he is such an uncertain person, he can fly into a rage at any time.If you don't like it anymore, why do you want to pursue it...

Water droplets dripped on the top of Hara's hair, and soon, more pea-sized raindrops fell, and the stone ground in front of him was quickly soaked, and Hara's body was inevitably drenched more and more embarrassingly.The previous sweltering heat is finally about to pour down with this heavy rain.

He slammed on the door panel and roared louder: "It's raining, open the door!"

It was like a naughty child who was punished by his parents and punished to stand at the door. He was so angry that he almost kicked the door with red eyes, but he was afraid that if he did so, the other party would not even open the door.He had no choice but to pretend to be pitiful in the rain:

"Are you willing to see me in the rain all the time? What if my wound gets worse?"

The scratches on his shoulders might become infected if they got wet, and he didn't believe that Dasha would be willing to let him soak in the rain.

"Dasha..." He had no strength to hide from the rain, and he called out foolishly under the blow of the downpour.

This seemed to be the first time he pronounced his real name.

"..." The sound of the rain was getting louder, and finally there was a little reaction in the inner room. It was the sound of Dasha getting out of bed.

Have you figured out to open the door?Hara quickly leaned back on the ground, pretending that he was so weak that he was about to faint.As a result, there was only the sound of a tub falling in the inner room, and Dasha's footsteps returned to the bed.

The sound of rainwater falling into the wooden basin was also heard from the inner room, and Hara's troubled mood was evened out again. He didn't expect Dasha to live in such a bad place.Haruo asked anxiously: "It's leaking in the house? Let me go in and fix it for you, okay?"

Although he didn't know how to repair it, it was the first time he knew that there was a leaky wooden house.

As soon as he finished asking, only Dasha complained in surprise and pain: "Why haven't you left yet?"

His refusal made people feel ashamed, although he was still unwilling to give up like this, but Hara's strength to please was gradually exhausted.

He has never left the palace to take risks alone, and this is the first time, and the first time he has been rejected by others, the first time he has been exposed to terrible rain, the first time he has come to the countryside, the first time he has fought a wild bear alone, The first time I was injured and I couldn't deal with it properly, the first time I felt so exhausted... so many firsts happened today.Hara huddled by the door like a drowned chicken, his pride and nobility were all washed away by the rain, and he was even more destitute than a beggar.The sparse haystacks on the roof could not keep out the rain or the cold, so he stopped talking.

The heavy rain is constant, and this peninsula is the rainy season all year round.Just when Hara was about to lose consciousness, the wooden door behind him moved.

He was still leaning against the door, his face was covered with rain, his eyes were gently closed, as if he had fainted in the rain, which made the heart of the person who quietly opened the door jump.

Dasha was short of breath, dragged him into the room quickly, and accidentally touched his injured shoulder.

The numb feeling woke up again like an electric shock.

"Pain, pain!" Haruo stood up with his head supported, still a little unsteady.

In fact, his physical strength is not that bad... It's just that he is really tired, so he wants to rest.

Dasha took several steps back, avoiding him with his eyes, but the room is so small, where can he retreat.Immediately afterwards... was hugged into a wet embrace.

"Are you finally willing to open the door?" Haruo smiled wryly, and closed his eyes again with peace of mind.

Got him...