[Comprehensive] Daily life of local tyrants in love

He listened to the heart sound again with a new stethoscope, and Shinde Tomoaki didn't find any serious problems. He put down the stethoscope and noticed that Oruha Sakurana's figure was much thinner than ordinary people.

This body shape is obviously beyond the scope of health. He held his breath and looked very serious: "Student Zhiyu, do you usually eat on time?"

She answered honestly: "No."

"Have you had breakfast today?"

Seemingly noticing Shinde Tomoaki's surprise, Oriha Sakura finally moved her light-colored lips again. Her lips are extremely light-colored, and some dry lips are like the cracked earth during a drought, and the lip skin is the same as the land The pieces exploded.

"Because I'm always busy, I don't have time to eat, and I can save money," she explained.

Shinde Chiaki sighed, for practical reasons, he couldn't say much.

Atobe Keigo stared at Oriha Sakurana's chapped lips, his scalp went numb for a while, and he really wanted to get rid of the not gorgeous white skin on her lips.

He subconsciously touched his pocket.

Oriha Sakura said, "I'm sorry."

Shinde Zhiming frowned: "Apologize to me for what, your body is your own, if you don't cherish your health, you will know how important you have lost..."

He stood up and went to the medical cabinet to look for things, still rambling on to explain the truth to her.

"If my body breaks down, if I want to lose weight or have to work a part-time job, I can't do it..."

Atobe Keigo stared out of the window, reached out and found a small tube in his pocket.

Shinde Zhiming turned around and arranged: "I'll take a blood sugar measurement for you now."

Zhiyu Sakurana agreed: "It's troublesome."

The metal lipstick tube was a little wet from being held, and Keigo Atobe reached into his pocket again, rolled the lipstick tube on a handkerchief embroidered with gold patterns on a black background, and wiped off the sweat on it.

"...Weaving feather."

This man is so wordy, she turned her head and asked Keigo Atobe, her voice drooping: "Why, do you have something to say?"

He froze, and the lipstick rolled into his pocket again.

"So it's here."

Shinide Tomoaki breathed a sigh of relief, took out the measuring instrument and put it on the table, the heavy instrument made a clanging sound when it collided with the table, the sound of the collision sounded loud and crisp, and Sakura Sakura lowered her eyelashes.

"It hasn't been used for a long time, and I forgot where I put it before... But don't worry, there will be no pain when using this for examination. Also, you must remember what you said just now, Zhiyu classmate."

Her perfunctory attitude was not distracted, and she looked over Shinde Tomoaki and landed on Atobe Keigo with a dazed face: "Can I ask you to come here a little?"

Atobe Keigo pointed to himself: "Me?"

"Well," Zhiyu Sakurana said, "I won't be too nervous if I have someone to accompany me."

He turned his head, and his voice was a little unnatural after overcorrecting: "Huh? I'm afraid, I'm afraid, my uncle is right."

The pointer of the blood glucose meter wobbled from side to side, and finally stabilized at a value. Keigo Atobe frowned: "Is the instrument broken?"

Shinde Tomoaki asked him for a hand: "Atobe-kun, try this."

Atobe Keigo handed Shinide Tomoaki his hand. His right knuckles were smooth and bony, white and slender. Oriha Sakura took a closer look. The palm was broad and powerful, and the seams of the palm and fingers were evenly distributed. Hard thick calluses.

Keigo Atobe's physiological values ​​are as rigorous as himself, almost the best model.

There is no problem with the instrument, but there is a problem with her.

Shinde Tomoaki had already filled in the medical records, but he was short of manpower, so he directly told Keigo Atobe: "Mr. Atobe, please go get a cup of hot water."

Zhiyu Sakurana took off the measuring instrument from her hand, and there were red spots of different shades on the part of the wrist exposed from the cuff, which was inlaid in the bluish-white skin, which was a bit scary.

"water."

She reached out to pick it up but didn't receive it. Keigo Atobe held the cup and refused to give it to her: "Wait a minute."

The swaying level in the cup exposed the ups and downs in his heart, Keigo Atobe held the cup and handed her the handle: "Be careful, it's a little hot."

Shinide Chiaki looked at the red spots on her hand in a daze, Zhiyu Yingna put down the hand holding the cup, and the sleeves hung down to cover the red spots: "Your hand is..."

"Bumped out, and some are just common allergies."

Oriha Sakura wrapped up her sleeves, got off the bed, and squatted down to put on her shoes. Keigo Atobe watched her tie a bow very familiarly.

He couldn't help asking: "Where are you going?"

Seemingly finding such a question very strange, Oriha Sakura stood up and looked up at Keigo Atobe. Compared to the short man of 1.6 meters, he was too tall, and his masculine aura shrouded his head like a gauze. airtight.

"Of course I go to class."

Zhiyu Sakurana lowered her head uncomfortably: "Do you want to go together?"

Atobe Keigo was about to say "Okay" when he suddenly realized that he was being taken away. He looked at the helpless doctor and said, "Mr. Xin, is she okay?"

Xinde Zhiming struggled for a while: "It's nothing serious, but..."

It's not a sudden illness, and the lack of physical function can only be adjusted slowly by the day after tomorrow. He said: "It's anemia, and the blood sugar is very low, but it will be fine if you add some calories for the time being."

***

Taiji Ninomiya waited outside the door for quite a while, until she got impatient and saw the door of the health care room open.

The two came out one after the other, and Sakura Sakura stood behind Keigo Atobe, with a weak sense of existence like air.

However, there are very few people who stand beside Keigo Atobe and can distract the attention. He is naturally the dazzling sun, dimming everything around him.

Chiba Shiori's face was a little tired after waiting for a long time, seeing them coming out to meet them: "Atobe-kun, how is Sakura?"

Atobe Keigo didn't answer: "Ask her yourself."

Chiba Shiori paused for a moment, then took the words unnaturally: "I was negligent, Sakurana, it seems that your body is not a big deal, right?"

After waiting for the boss for a long time, Oroha Sakurana could not speak. Seeing that the faces of the two girls became unattractive, Keigo Atobe coughed, and when he looked back, he saw a purple hair in her hand. .

Atobe Keigo pressed down his hair angrily: "What the hell are you doing?"

Zhiyu Sakurana, with her tawny hair on her head, said nonsense openly: "My hair fell on your clothes."

Atobe Jingwu was tired: "Don't you still have something to do?"

She groaned slowly, and blatantly stuffed his hair into her breast pocket, Keigo Atobe twitched his forehead, pretending not to see it.

Chiba Shiori didn't seem to care that she was being treated perfunctorily, she pulled Ninomiya Daiji who was standing beside her, apologetic: "I'm sorry...such a thing happened, but Ninomiya didn't do it on purpose, Sakurana , can you forgive Daisy if you're okay?"

Oriha Sakurana glanced at the two of them, then moved closer to Atobe Keigo: "I have something to do."

Chiba Shiori's smile froze, and Ninomiya Daiji saw Keigo Atobe who was standing with arms crossed, holding back the words that came to her lips, and forced a smile: "What's the matter with you?"

Atobe Keigo raised his eyebrows, not minding being used as a shield.

"I want to retire."

Zhiyu Sakura made a condition: "If you agree, I don't care about today's affairs."