[Net King] Only you can see me

Yukimura's grandparents live in Kanagawa, not far from the hospital.It didn't take long for one person and one soul to get there.

In a single-family house, there are some camellias planted in the front yard, which happens to be the flowering season. A large tree is full of bright red flowers with layered petals.The ground is full of fallen camellias, which is quite interesting.

Amidst the bright red and dark green, an iris purple head was revealed.

Yukimura called her softly at the gate of the courtyard: "Yukino."

When Yukino Yukimura heard her being called, she stared at her with big misty eyes. When she saw Yukimura, a layer of mist immediately appeared in her eyes, and she rushed over to hug his thigh in aggrieved way, soft and sticky. Called "brother".

Yukimura hugged her, coaxing her softly and gently.

Relying on the fact that Yukino Yukino couldn't see, Chikawa Muwa bent down, leaned in front of her, and took a good look at her facial features.

After reading it, he also praised: "Xingcun's younger sister must be such a beauty as Yukimura when she grows up."

"Hehe." Yukimura smiled with eight rows of small teeth, which was even more touching.

Qian Chuan has spent the past few days with him, and has been able to figure out the meaning of his "hehe", and said with a blunt smile: "What a beautiful camellia."

After finishing speaking, he hummed a little tune and walked among the camellia trees.

"Xue Nao, what are you doing outside?"

Grandma Yukimura didn't see Yukino going in, so she came out to watch worriedly.

"grandmother."

Yukimura walked in with Yukino in his arms.

Grandma Yukimura has white hair, but she is very temperamental. She must have been a beauty when she was young.

As soon as she saw Yukimura, she understood everything.She didn't blame him, but said with a smile: "Jingshi is here, come in, the sun is bright outside."

Grandpa Yukimura followed behind, and when he saw him, he talked to him very kindly, without asking about his illness or why he wasn't in the hospital.

This can be regarded as a family reunion. Qianchuan Muhe stood at the floor-to-ceiling glass window and looked inside. He smiled and didn't go in. He just squatted under the steps and looked at the red flowers in the yard with his face propped up.

Sometimes when I look back, I can see Yukimura also squatting on the ground, gently playing with his sister on the little train.

There is a glass between him and her, just like the situation of the two of them, they look similar, but they are actually different.Yukimura's illness is clear, his choice and what he has to face are clear.She is different, in front of her is a piece of fog, except for wanting to return to her body, she can't see anything.

It's still different, the two of them.

Qian Chuanmuhe stared at a red flower in a daze, feeling a little more melancholy in his heart.

Yukimura came out after not staying for long. Obviously, his grandparents hoped that he could go back to the hospital sooner, and it was better not to disturb other people.

Grandpa Yukimura originally wanted to call a car to take him to the hospital, but Yukimura insisted on leaving by himself, so forget it.

It was a bit far to take the bus, and Chikawa Muwa followed behind him, looking down at the ground.

"Thank you."

Yukimura stopped five steps away from her, and after saying this, he walked forward as if nothing had happened.

Qian Chuan Muhe stopped and watched his back gradually go away.

She raised the corners of her mouth, her steps became much lighter, she caught up with him, and muttered: "Thank you not only in words, but also in actions."

Yukimura smiled and looked at her: "Then I... make a promise with my body?"

Qian Chuan Muhe stared at his face full of spring that concealed all his dark emotions, and shook his head stupidly.

By the time I got back to the hospital, most of the afternoon had passed.Yukimura was inevitably scolded by the nurse, and he just listened with a smile.

And Qian Chuan Muhe stood by the window and fiddled with his fingers, absent-minded.

"Spirit Sang, do you have any troubles?"

Yukimura flipped through the poetry collection in his hand and asked seemingly casually.

"Trouble?" Qian Chuanmuhe said, "I have a lot of troubles. I want to return to my body, I want to eat delicious food, I want to touch things, and I still..."

What else is there to do?

She didn't say anything, but just looked at him sadly for a moment, her eyes were gloomy, and there were many things mixed in the deep blue color, which Yukimura couldn't understand.

She always likes to smile in front of him, with a bit of innocence and romance, and a bit of open-mindedness, not at all like a person whose soul is separated from the body and can't do anything.

Now that she is like this, she has revealed some of her true thoughts—it's not heartless, it's just that the situation is too weird, and she doesn't know where to start.

Obviously the person in the more dangerous situation, but always stood behind him as a matter of course and comforted him saying "I will be with you".

For the first time, Yukimura realized that she was incredibly strong.

When Yukimura fell ill, there was no warning.

In the middle of the night, I suddenly shivered all over, and the cold sweat was the size of a bean, and I was wet all over in a short while.

Qian Chuan Muhe stood by the window, heard his moans of pain, and immediately went to check.

When he saw his blue face, his hands trembled involuntarily.

Yukimura has lost consciousness, and just uttered the pain instinctively.

Qian Chuanmuhe watched his trembling stop little by little, and his breathing became weaker and weaker.

This is a more serious situation than ever before.

She touched his head with shaking hands, the sweat in her hands was cooler than her spiritual body.

Her heart was half cold, although in the spirit state, she had no heart.

At this moment, there is only one thought in his mind - if no one finds out, Yukimura may not be able to survive tonight.

She thought of him squatting on the living room floor with his sister, lonely, weak, warm and powerful.

He would play with the children in the hospital, talk to himself, and patiently wait for a flower to bloom.

There should be no tears, but her eyes were swollen. She didn't know what would flow out of her eyes without water.

In a panic, he also forgot the fact that he couldn't touch anything now, and rushed towards the calling bell.

A strange pain and numbness flowed through the whole body, excruciating pain, the pain was so painful that the eyes were tightly closed, and something warm flowed from the cheek.

She opened her eyes blankly, her eyes were all red, and there was a little bit of light in the darkness, which was the calling bell that her finger was passing through, and the numb current was running around her body.

It wasn't until the door of the ward was pushed open that she retracted her fingers in a very quick reaction.Then her body lightened, and she nearly fell to the ground. She had no sense of substance, no pain, but her body was limp and unable to move.

She looked straight at Yukimura who was pushed out, and it took a long time for her limbs to recover.

Move your arms, hug your knees and float in the air.

The eye falls to a point on the ground.

It was a small light of light red, like a puddle of water, slowly disappearing.

She knew that it was flowing from her eyes, not tears, maybe... it was her "life".

Yukimura was transferred to the ICU at three o'clock in the morning, and his condition was critical.

Qian Chuanmuhe stood outside the door, looking in through the glass on the door.

Yukimura's body was covered with monitors, and her breathing and heartbeat were weak and slow. She moved her arms that were not working well, turned around and walked slowly to her ward.

Since she was with Yukimura, she rarely "go back" to look at it, and every time she went, she would try various methods to "drill" into her body.

It's a pity that every time it is futile, she will always lie powerlessly next to the hospital bed, listening to the "beep" sound of the machine, and will go to Yukimura's ward when she is in a good mood.

It seems that Yukimura is encouraged and supported by her, but in fact, she knows that only when she is needed can she have a sense of existence.

Maybe she is just the last bit of consciousness left by Qianchuan Muhe in the world. The instinct of a consciousness is to perceive the world and be perceived by the world, right?

So... She looked up at her face on the hospital bed, and made up her mind - no matter whether she succeeds or fails, she will try this time, and if she doesn't succeed... She also tried her best, didn't she?

The author has something to say: Yukimura: I promise with my body

Chikawa Muwa: ...I will die sooner

ps: I wish you all a happy new year, every hole you chase is filled up quickly, and every author you chase is of excellent character, the above