[Net King] Imai Hospital 300 days

Admission day

The teacup in his hand was still warm, and Fuji lightly tucked the corner of the quilt for Yukimura.He silently looked at his friend lying on the bed, he was falling asleep peacefully, his peaceful sleeping face was not as sharp as before.

Fu Er thought that he might not be as good as Yukimura, he was impressed by his decisiveness, maybe as a genius, he also needed such more edges and corners, but unfortunately, under that perfect smiling mask, there were few real emotions revealed .

Then he noticed the photo on Yukimura's bedside. In addition to the photo with his family and teammates, there was another photo on it - a photo of Yukimura and Atobe at the fireworks festival. They were wearing the same style of yukata, with clear and clear smiles .

Bu Er's heart skipped a beat suddenly.

Inexplicably, he moved closer to the photo, his eyes focused on the hands that Atobe and Yukimura held.

Fingers intertwined.

Then he turned his head silently and stared at Yukimura lying on the bed.

After finally breaking free from the hazy drowsiness, Yukimura woke up from the dark and sweet dreamland, and there was an empty cardboard box and a used teacup on the bedside table.He heard the sound of running water coming from the sink, and couldn't help but smile on his face.

"Jingwu." Yukimura said with a smile, but unexpectedly, the person who came out from behind the door was full of smiles.

Yukimura turned his head in embarrassment: "Zhou Zhu."

Putting down the fruit plate on his hands as if nothing had happened, he casually picked up a small toothpick and handed it to Yukimura: "The fruit is very sweet, try it."

Yukimura nodded, and began to eat the fruit in silence.

After being quiet for a while, Fuji finally changed the subject: "Is Lihai University very lively recently?"

Yukimura stopped what he was doing, and glanced at Fuji with a half-smile: "The news is very well-informed."

"Is there any way, who let us have a know-it-all in our department who is a childhood friend of Li Hai's military division. You know, Gan has always been very sensitive to these troubles."

"Hehe." Yukimura declined to comment.

"I can only say that your actions are clean and neat, as expected of your usual style." Fuji chuckled, "If Tezuka had such decisiveness in the early years, it would be better than..." Fuji did not continue, but Yukimura was right. What he hesitated to say was clear.

"Having said that, Renji told me a few days ago that he wanted to organize a sleepover during the winter training, and he hoped to invite Heidei and Aigaku to join him." Yukimura said leisurely.

"Co-squatting?" Buer thought for a while, then shook his head, "Co-squatting at the current level of Qingxue is meaningless, and it is even less likely to help Li Haida improve. Jingshi, we are friends, but on the court , is the opponent."

"I guessed that you would say that." Yukimura smiled, "Sometimes your stubbornness is very puzzling."

"So, this is Fuji Zhouzhu." Fuji frowned.

"Zhou Zhu, have you ever thought about changing jobs to Lihai University?" Yukimura suddenly changed the topic.

Bu Er blinked, a little surprised: "Why did you suddenly think of this?"

"You know, my current situation may not be suitable to continue in the tennis club." Yukimura still had a smile on his face, but the faint pain in his eyes made his heart ache.

"That's your territory, do you want to hand it over to others?" Fuji smiled and shook his head, "It's impossible for me to leave Qingxue."

"Why?" Yukimura stared at Fuji, "I can't find a reason for you to stay in Qingxue. Lihai has a better stage for you to play. You are just an invisible second person in Qingxue, but in Lihai Big, the status will not drop at all.”

"Yeah." Bu Er replied softly, "That's true."

"so……"

"I still have a reason to stay." Fuji opened his icy blue eyes, staring at Yukimura with piercing eyes, "Seiichi, this may be the most serious thing I have done in my life."

"Zhou Zhu." Yukimura leaned forward and gently hugged Fuji, "I'm sorry."

Buer shook his head, with a warm smile in his eyes: "I know what I'm doing, Jingshi, even if you persuade me ten or a hundred times, it won't change. I chose the most difficult path. But I I don’t want to go back anymore.”

"The biggest reason for me to stay in Qingxue, the biggest reason for me to stay in the tennis club, is only one."

——Tezuka Kunimitsu.

"Even if he can't hear my voice and drifts away from me, I'm happy with it. This is my choice." The genius always chooses to be passive and forbear. "So... it won't change."

"Zhou Zhu..." Yukimura didn't know what else he could say, maybe he didn't need to say anything.

Fuji Zhousuke has been so sober all this time, sober soberly.

Bu Er is not surprised that his friend can see through the most unspeakable emotions hidden in his heart.Probably a genius is always calm and calm, and occasionally obsessed with something, which makes him special.

The name Tezuka Kunimitsu is always repeated in his mouth. He likes to share stories about him with Yukimura with a smile and jokes. circled.

This is a crush that is doomed to be hopeless. He is a silent loner, knowing his own joy and sorrow.

It's not the first time that Yukimura hinted that there is no second, but the tenacity of a genius is sometimes so inappropriate.

There are some words that Yukimura doesn't intend to say out loud, but those silent resistances are enough to understand his attitude.

Fujisuke is too smart.But maybe being smart is a mistake.

He knew that Tezuka Kunimitsu was not suitable for him, and even, he had never discovered the forbearing love in the eyes behind him.He tore a wound between the two with the ice of silence.That abyss is too deep, what geniuses don't say, and those silent eyes can't penetrate.

"If you don't say it, you will never have a chance." Yukimura has never given up in his dictionary.

Buer smiled lightly, and he shook his head: "So what? It's just my choice."

This is the willfulness of genius.

"Maybe." Yukimura withdrew his gaze from Fuji.

"You are not like you today." Fuji said suddenly, "I would like to think that you will never pierce."

"I..." Yukimura hesitated for a moment, "I don't know either. Maybe it's because I feel the pressure of time."

"Jingshi..." Fuji no longer had a smile on his face.

"Shusuke," Yukimura smiled with determination, "I decided to undergo surgery."

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Walking alone on the tree-lined path of the hospital, there was no trace of a smile on his face, and he was so calm that he kept thinking about the smile that Yukimura showed. At that moment, his heart suddenly contracted as if he was about to suffocate so clearly. His fingers felt a little cold, and he suddenly realized clearly that the friend beside him might leave this world unexpectedly one day.

so cruel.

Bu Er recalled some of the clues about the disease that Yukimura had revealed to him, and he couldn't wait to find it, to confirm those not good premonitions in his heart.

Just when he was at a loss and hurriedly quickened his pace, a familiar and calm voice suddenly came from behind him.

"No two, what's wrong with you?"

Bu Er stopped in embarrassment, and he didn't turn his head for a long time.

Tezuka walked to his side, looked at Genius' pale face with concern, and asked with some concern: "What happened, Fuji?"

Fuji silently clenched his fists.

"Tezuka," he finally said, "You're always in the wrong place at the wrong time."

Then Fuji took the lead and was about to leave but Tezuka grabbed him with his strong right hand.

"We are teammates, aren't we? Buer, you can tell me something, you don't have to bear it alone. You should learn to share."

"It's you who should learn to share, it's always been you, Tezuka." Fuji raised his head, his cold eyes rested on Tezuka's face, his warm smile in the past disappeared, and Tezuka was startled by the strangeness.

"From the very beginning, you have been brave by yourself, shouldering the burden of Qingxue on your shoulders, and you don't want others to share it for you. If you are like this, what right do you have to criticize me!"

As if startled by Fuji's anger, Tezuka involuntarily let go of his hand: "Fuji..."

Bu Er shook off his hand without hesitation and strode away.

Tezuka stood there blankly, watching Fuji's back going further and further away, a strange emotion surged in his heart, mixed with the complex five senses, he put down his hand in a daze.

The long sigh echoed in the silent tree-lined path.

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☆、Seven days of admission No.60