[Comprehensive] Yes, this is a university

"Doctor, am I really alright?"

"Oh, it's just your illusion after saying it many times."

"Is there really no need for a full body check?!"

"Let's go, let's go."

I desperately grabbed the wooden table in the consulting room, and wailed with a sad face: "No! Don't drive me away, the doctor can prescribe some medicine. I feel that my bones are hurting all over my body recently, my blood is not circulating, and my kidneys are misplaced—"

"In that case, you should have died a long time ago... let go, there are still students who need to be checked..." the school doctor grandpa tried hard to break my arm, bearded and glared, and gestured for me to leave quickly.

"Don't treat a patient like this, grandpa, you told me not to catch a cold last semester, it was you who changed—"

The old man in a white coat twitched silently, picked up the medical records on the desktop, and quickly stuffed them into my hands, as if trying to drive away something most yin and evil: "You are still singing, sincerely come to the school infirmary to make trouble Is that right? I'm going to call your counselor!"

How old is he and he still likes to sue the teacher.

I stared at dead fish eyes, silently held my medical records and pushed open the door, turning my head three times a step at a time: "...you really don't think about prescribing me some medicine?"

"Go!!! Boom—"

The wooden door closed heavily in front of his eyes, and the flying dust hit his face straightly. With that loud roar, the wind lifted his bangs.

"Pfft." Someone was laughing.

I turned my face to look at the place where the voice came from. There was a teenager sitting upright on the bench at the door. He was still flipping through his medical records with his slender fingers holding his head. Because of his weakness, his fair cheeks were slightly flushed, and his brows were rippling. She is delicate, but her purple eyes are filled with the aura of a superior person. Together with her short red-orange hair, she looks like a blooming Clivia.

"Next, Asano Gakushuu."

The young man stood up slowly, with an air of elegance and arrogance in every move, and simply glanced this way for no more than three seconds.The purple lens flickered, and through the shallow water, he pursed his lips with a half-smile and walked in.

"..." I twitched the corners of my mouth and planned to leave this dangerous place with my medical records in hand.

There have been a lot of people getting sick recently, probably because the temperature is changing due to the change of seasons. When passing by the infusion room, I saw many people lying down and hanging water through the glass.The last time I slept here was when I was training in the military, and I used my stomach ache to avoid the sun.

Time flies so fast.

I couldn't help sighing twice in my heart, and subconsciously glanced at the person closest to the door from the corner of my eye. The boy's fluffy silver curly hair was huddled in the pure cotton quilt, his head rested on the pillow, from the tip of his hair to the crimson ears, hidden in it. place.

Only the back of his left hand was exposed on the outside of the quilt, and his knuckle-knuckle hand was resting on the white sheet. No matter how you looked at it, it happened to give people a fragile and thin illusion.

The long drip tube was dragged down from above, and the white and slender fingers went around it and stretched forward, with slightly pulsating blue veins emerging.

"Ahem——" The quilt shook twice, a pair of bright red pupils were exposed from inside, and the thick quilt moved down along the trend, and finally covered the mouth and nose.

My originally silent eyes became erratic, dead fish eyes met dead fish eyes, and the atmosphere was a little awkward for a while.

"……What's up?"

"Sure enough, it's classmate Baili!"

"..."

"Teacher, I haven't had breakfast yet, why don't you go and buy some?" The flattering sentence was spoken by this person very normally, the silver curly hair was messed up in sleep, and the curly curls made people laugh.

I sighed silently, pushed open the glass door and walked in without saying a word, standing beside the hospital bed condescendingly looking down at this guy's face, a large shadow suddenly covered the young man's body.

"Do you know what I'm thinking?" Plain words.

"...You, what are you going to do? Let me tell you, although Yinsang has caught a cold, she is still very strong, and she will resist with a wooden knife in a minute." Sakata Yintoki hugged the quilt tightly on his body in horror, but because of Sick, the whole person is much weaker than usual, especially the red cheeks, which are completely unconvincing.

Covering my face in despair, I looked away and turned around: "Sister Nurse—please change the water here, it's time for the second bottle."

Is he a three year old? ! !

Resignedly, he took out the porridge, cakes, and soy milk from his bag, put them all on the table next to the hospital bed, patted his head under the young man's bewildered gaze, and said slowly in a coaxing tone: "... It won’t be uncomfortable after lifting the water, so you should eat your breakfast while it’s hot.”

Sakata Gintoki stretched out Erkang's hand, and before he could say anything, the black-haired girl quickly opened the door and slipped away, leaving only the soy milk beside the bed still exuding a faint aroma, rich The smell of soy products floated over, arousing the glutton in the stomach.

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Because I donated all the breakfast to a large patient, it is my own fault to be hungry.

Walking on the main road, I suddenly found that the figures in front of me happened to be the young couple I saw in the teaching building before, the cutest height difference, the kind of boys who have to bow their heads slightly when they speak.

"Sakura, girls are really complicated. What do you think of a box of screwdrivers? Mamiko, she said before that there are always problems with the switch in her house."

"...No, no matter what, the screwdriver is too much."

What is this topic? ? ?

"What about the trekking poles? Would Mamiko like them?"

"Why do you have such an idea? What is it that gave you the illusion, Nozaki-kun! Let Suzuki go climbing with you, don't send trekking poles, headlights, shovel ice hammers and other things, please!"

...Wait, what kind of conversation is this? ? ?

I was so shocked that I stood there dumbfounded, watching the two go further and further away, and finally disappeared at the school gate.This kind of deja vu scene made me suddenly find a memory that had long been forgotten in the depths of my mind——

It was a winter day at minus ten degrees, and the class activity arranged by the school during the winter vacation was to record a couple. I wore a thick down jacket and went to the park for a long stay in the winter, but I met two strange things.

At that time, the boy sat on two-thirds of the bench, squeezed the girl to the far right, and snatched the scarf around her neck to wrap around himself. The umbrella used to block the snow also tilted down, and all the snowflakes flowed along The umbrella surface rolled down on top of the girl's head.

Squatting in the grass, I was heartbroken, took out my mobile phone, took a video and sent it to Station B.

"Ah, little Baili?"

This kind of name is only...

Looking up, as expected, facing the honey-colored eyes of the person who came up, the boy smiled with his big white teeth in surprise, the top of his hair shone in the sun, reflecting golden lines.

"That's right! I wanted to add Xiao Baili's WeChat before, but Xiao Heizi refused to give it anyway, and so did Xiao Akashi. Both of them are beyond the mark." A large dog that wags its tail.

I silently pulled out my phone and opened WeChat.

【Sunsunny: Hi~(￣▽￣～)~

Brother Lu's little wife: ...]

"Eh? Who is Brother Lu?"

I glanced at him indifferently, with a cold expression on my face: "It's not you anyway."

"..."

The boy pursed his mouth a little aggrieved, and was about to say something, but was taken away by the boy with peach pink hair walking towards him, his whole body stiffened immediately, and his mouth became O-shaped: "...that, isn't it little Akashi? ?”

I followed Kise's gaze and looked over to meet the visitor face to face.He was holding a book expressionlessly, his stern expression suggested that strangers should not get close to him, the two small ball barrettes on the top of his hair showed his identity, the green goggles covered his eyes, and only the straight corners of his lips could be seen.

"Wow, it really looks like it."

Witnessing that Qi Mu passed me by without saying a word, I lowered my head and kicked a small stone on the side of the road. It jumped up, rolled all the way to the manhole cover, got into the gap and fell down.

[The guy in trouble is here, please contact me again]

The sound wave entering the ear was the most familiar voice of a teenager. The deep and hoarse tone hit the cochlea. It was obviously a simple sentence without emotion, but it was unexpectedly calming.

"Huh... that's great."

"Eh? What's so great? Wait a minute, Xiao Baili, did you see that the person just now really resembles little Akashi." The blond-haired boy made exaggerated gestures, and his dancing appearance was even a little cute.

"Like it, where? Why didn't I see it?"

"Nani???"