Big Sky in Yokohama

Youni carefully raised his eyes to look at the boy who was walking in front, his slightly curly ochre-hair fell on his neck, and his eyes would pause at high places as he walked, as if he was not used to someone staring at him from behind .

Raising his hand to touch the back of his neck, Zhongyuan Zhong also turned his head in a vicious voice, "Don't look, I'll leave after sending you to the clinic."

Eyebrows raised, Yoni quickly walked a few steps to catch up with Chuya Nakahara, "Is this Japan?"

Not fluent, even with a foreign accent.

"...This is Yokohama, Japan," Zhongya Nakahara was silent for a while, but in the end he was no match for Yoni's smile, and his voice was slightly slower, "This is not the place you should come to."

Yoni blinked, seeming to understand what he meant.

"Let's leave after seeing the doctor." Zhongya Nakahara brought Youni to the dilapidated clinic, raised his hand and knocked on the door.

"anyone there?"

There was a sound of glass shattering inside the door, and Nakahara Zhong also frowned, stretched out his hand and pushed the door open, blocking Yuni from entering.

Yoni looked up at the environment inside the clinic.

Shabby and messy.

Not to mention that it is comparable to the medical department in Kirioneiro, even Yoni had never seen such a bad medical environment in the French countryside.

"...What are you doing?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also twitched the corners of his mouth, and Youni poked his head out from behind him curiously.

The long dark green hair slipped down, revealing half of a delicate little face, the sea blue eyes were as blue and beautiful as the Yokohama sea, and the girl who was as cute as an elf showed a curious expression, "?"

Lying on the ground in a state of embarrassment, he rubbed his sore buttocks, his half-length black hair hung down to cover his face, and he groaned in pain, "Please, can you help me?"

Mori Ogai smiled wryly, "It seems that I fell to the bone just now."

Nakahara also rubbed his hair irritably, looked back at Youni, and the beautiful foreign girl smiled at him with bent eyebrows.

He sighed secretly, how stupid.

It's so easy to trust people, so it's really okay to put it here?

Nakahara Chuya stepped forward to help Mori Ogai to the white hospital bed with black mildew spots in the clinic, "Are you going to lie down here?"

"Yes, thank you! Kind boy."

Central Plains is also in a complicated mood.

He brought people to see a doctor, not to help doctors treat illnesses, so it's nothing to worry about.

At this time, Mori Ogai had time to look up at Youni who was still standing in front of the door, his eyes lit up immediately, and he said enthusiastically: "Little

Miss is hurt? "

His eyes flicked over Yoni's iconic hat and cloak, and he greeted warmly: "Come, let me look at the wound for you."

Yoni looked at Mori Ogai and frowned.

Nakahara Chuya pressed down on Mori Ogai's back expressionlessly, "What medicine do you need?"

The deliberate pressure suddenly caused him to cry out in pain, "Easy, light."

The cobalt blue eyes glanced at him. Although it is the only underground clinic on Leibo Street, this doctor seems too unreliable.

Mori Ogai said with a shy smile, "Please take it for me, the third bottle from the left on the top floor and the fifth bottle from the left on the middle floor in the cabinet."

Zhong Yuanzhong also nodded, came to the cabinet and turned around and asked, "...where is the medicine to stop the bleeding?"

With his hands folded and his head resting on his arms, Mori Ogai glanced at Youni, "There are povidone iodine and wound medicine at the bottom of the cabinet, and the cotton swabs are in the drawer."

Zhong Yuanzhong also frowned and squatted down to search, reaching into the cabinet as if complaining, "Why are the wound medicines placed here?"

Isn't wound medicine the most used in Leibo Street?Why is this thing placed in such a difficult place.

Mori Ogai said in a very natural tone, "That's a special medicine that I worked so hard to get back. For those who don't care about their bodies, it's better to wash them with alcohol to refresh themselves."

"It is also used for disinfection, but the price of iodophor is slightly higher than that of alcohol, and the pain will not be so obvious when it is used on wounds." Mori Ogai paused, looking at the obvious because they spoke too fast and did not understand them What's Yoni talking about.

"For the lovely little lady, it would be better to use less painful wound medicine." Mori Ogai blinked at Nakahara.

Zhong Yuanzhong also squeezed the wound medicine that he had finally pulled out and clicked his tongue, his eyes fell on Youni who quietly moved behind him and looked at him quietly.

... Indeed, after all, she seems to be the one who doesn't get hurt very much.

"Need, help?" Youni seemed to be stunned when he saw that Zhong Yuan was facing a cabinet full of medicine bottles, and leaned over to read the instructions on the bottles with his hands behind his back.

Zhong Yuanzhong also responded vaguely, and looked down at the medicine bottle in his hand—it was full of unfamiliar letters.

... It's over, I just left to catch up.

He looked down at the bottles and jars piled up in front of him, and couldn't tell which ones were on the upper shelf of the cabinet and which ones he had just pulled out from the bottom.

Youni leaned over to look at the bottle that Nakahara was holding in his hand, "...this is probably the medicine for the healing doctor."

Zhong Yuanzhong also asked in a little surprise: "Do you think so?"

Do you know what is written on it? "

To be honest, it is basically not a problem for Zhongyuan Zhongyuan, who grew up on Leibo Street, to be able to read and write Japanese.

As for other letters that are unfamiliar at first glance, he really doesn't know anything about them.

Youni nodded, and said briskly, "There is French in the instructions. I grew up in the French countryside."

The French countryside?

Zhong Yuanzhong also looked at Youni up and down. His skin was fair and delicate, his fingers were white and tender without calluses, and although there were some blood and dust on his body, the workmanship was definitely considered exquisite.

Is this really a girl kidnapped from the French countryside?

Seeing the hesitation in Zhongya Nakahara's eyes, Youni smiled and nodded, "It's true."

On the other hand, after Mori Ogai heard that Youni was from France, he hid half of his face in his arms, and looked at Youni secretly with his purple eyes.

"...I'll give him the medicine first, can you do it yourself?" Nakahara Nakaya hesitated for a while, and picked up the two bottles of medicine that Yoni pointed out for him.

Youni tilted his head, his puzzled expression was almost revealed, and it was clearly written on his face that he didn't understand.

Zhong Yuanzhong also slowed down his voice and repeated it again.

"I don't have a wound on my body, go and help the doctor apply medicine." Only then did Youni understand that Zhong Yuanzhong also thought she was injured.

But in fact, these bloods are the blood of γ and the phantom knight, not hers.

Zhong Yuanzhong also frowned, and nodded his neck, "You have scratches here and on your legs, don't you feel pain?"

"...?" Youni blinked blankly, was she injured?

Subconsciously raised her hand to touch the side of her neck, a tingling sensation followed, and a slightly moist feeling came from her fingertips. Only then did she realize in a daze that she was also injured.

However, I didn't feel any pain at all before.

The tense nerves strangled her thoughts, she turned her head and saw Nakahara Nakaya frowned, impatiently helping Mori Ogai with his back injury, the action of applying medicine was rough, obviously he had never done such a thing before.

But under Mori Owai howling in pain, he would unconsciously relax his movements.

The stale air that had been stuffed in his chest since he came to this world was slowly exhaled, and Yoni gave a helpless and gentle smile.

It's great to meet kind-hearted people in this new world.

He grew up in the countryside of France since he was a child. He was only taken to the headquarters of Chirionello eight months ago. He learned that his mother, whom he seldom sees on weekdays, was the head of a family. Youni could roughly speak Italian. He is very talented.

As for Japanese, it depends on how much you can understand

separated.

Youni obediently followed Nakahara Nakaya to help him, helped him read the instructions on the medicine bottle, and showed a sorry expression when he couldn't express clearly.

After spraying the wound medicine on Mori Ogai, Nakahara also exhaled, and turned his gaze to Yuni, "It's your turn, sit down."

Youni took off his hat and hugged it in his arms, tilting his head to expose the side of his injured neck, blood was still oozing from the rubble splashed by gravel.

Carefully wipe off the blood near Youni's wound with a wet handkerchief, dip a cotton swab into the povidone iodine and roll it on.

Zhongyuan Zhong also frowned, and asked tentatively, "Will it hurt?"

If it hurts, he will find a way to make it lighter.

Youni smiled gratefully, "Not at all."

Rather, Nakahara Chuya's movements were very light and careful, which reminded her of when she was still in the family.

After finally wiping off the medicine, clean gauze was wrapped around it, and Zhongyuan Zhong also raised his hand to wipe the cold sweat from his forehead.

Fortunately she didn't cry.

It's even more tiring than picking out a few more gangsters. He didn't do this job when he was a sheep.

If this unreliable doctor hadn't sprained his waist, why would he do it himself.

"Is it okay for you to do the rest yourself?" Zhongyuan Zhong also put the things on the table beside her, with a hesitant tone.

In other words, would a little girl at such an age give herself medicine?

Youni nodded and said with a smile: "No problem."

Bi Zhongyuan Zhong also skillfully cleaned the wound, applied wound medicine, lowered his head and hugged his legs and blew twice, and wrapped the wound with a bandage and tied it.

"You are very proficient." Zhong Yuanzhong also said with a surprised face.

He thought that a well-to-do kid like her knew nothing about bandaging.

Yoni smiled without explaining.

"I'll put the consultation fee here." Zhong Yuan took out his wallet from his pocket, took out a few banknotes and put them on the table, "Let's go, I'll take you out of Leibo Street."

Yoni tightened his arms around his legs, and the big empty pacifier on his chest exuded warmth against his chest.

"...Can I stay here?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also raised his eyebrows, and asked strangely: "Why do you want to stay here?"

Lei Bo Street is not a place for children to play house, staying here is not a good choice.

"I, have nowhere to go." The beautiful girl lowered her eyes and said softly.

Zhong Yuanzhong also frowned subconsciously, and he opened his mouth to say something.

"That," Mori Ogai who was lying on the hospital bed raised his hand, "If you have nowhere to go, I have a suggestion."

Yoni and Nakahara also looked over, Mori Ogai smiled and said, "I have a friend who wants to know something about France."

"...Maybe you can borrow and live with him first."