[Net King] Only you can see me

The plan could never keep up with the changes, and when he decided to try various methods to return to his body, Yukimura's illness worsened without warning.

The onset became more and more frequent, and even fainted suddenly several times.

Chikawa knew that before her, Yukimura first faced a choice.

She quietly eavesdropped on the conversation between the doctor and Yukimura's parents yesterday.Obviously she won't be discovered, but she still carefully hides behind the air conditioner.

She heard the doctor with black and white hair say: "Xingmura-kun's illness may not last anymore, and it has been getting worse recently. Moreover, Xingmura-kun's condition is not up to the index of surgical evaluation. According to the level of doctors in our hospital It is said that the success rate of surgery is extremely low, and the risk of forced surgery is extremely high, so conservative treatment is the only option.”

Yukimura's mother couldn't hold back her tears when she heard this.

Qian Chuanmuhe also felt uncomfortable.

Yukimura is her only friend as a "soul body". In the beginning of her uneasiness about this state, he let her know that she is still connected with this world, relieved the uneasiness in her heart, and allowed her to calm down and have a good time. Go forward without fear.

She shrank a little into the crack of the wall, pinched the bracelet on her left wrist with her right hand, and the voices in her ears continued.

"The success rate of the operation is too low. Even if it succeeds, it may leave strong sequelae. Please don't tell Mr. Yukimura first. The hospital will conduct a consultation on his illness. He is a determined child. I am afraid of him. Impulsive for such a small hope."

He said with a sigh: "It would be great if Dr. Hatoyama was here now. He is a Swiss-Japanese descendant who has made great achievements in this field and is an authority in this field."

He said that to give the Yukimura family some hope.

Although Dr. Hatoyama is of Japanese descent, he has been Swiss for three generations, so he does not have deep feelings for Japan.He is also a very busy person. He has been undergoing continuous operations and research for a year. He is really lacking in skills. It is really difficult to invite him.

For them, Yukimura Seiichi is so outstanding, it would be a pity if this is the case.But in the eyes of Dr. Hatoyama, he was lucky, and so was the delinquent boy who beat his classmates that he saved from the operating table after standing for thirteen hours.

Everyone has their own suffering, he is not a god, he can only save one without emotion.

Yukimura's parents caught his implication.Dr. Hatoyama is also of Japanese descent, and there is always some kinship in Japan. If he can find a way to ask him, Yukimura's illness may be cured.

Yukimura's father's originally desperate face eased a little, and a little bit of hope is better than no hope.

Qian Chuanmuhe is very entangled, she has been thinking about one thing since yesterday.

As usual, she stood by the pot of daisies that hadn't yet bloomed, and looked at Yukimura on the bed complicatedly.

She knew he wasn't asleep, he was just facing the wall, maybe there were countless emotions in his eyes, and that was something he didn't want people to see.

He was smart enough to know that his parents went to the doctor's office, and combined with the physical condition he felt these days, he knew exactly what had happened and what was about to happen.

Chikawa Muwa tactfully tried to hide the soul body behind the curtains to prevent Yukimura from discovering it.

The little daisy in front of me is still the same as the first time I saw it. Yukimura loves it very much and takes care of it himself at all times, even bringing it with him to the hospital.It can be seen that this is a pot of happy flowers.

In the midst of sighing, a voice came from behind: "Spirit Sang, are you there?"

Chikawa Muwa poked her head out from behind the curtain and looked out.The person who had been lying facing the wall was now looking at himself.

His face lost the usual smile and more of deep confusion.

"Ok?"

She raised her voice at the end, asking questions.

Her face is always blurred with light during the day, at night, when the light is off, it is too dark to see clearly, and when the light is on, it is as hazy as during the day.

A person who seems like a phantom.

"Spirit Sang, can you sing a song?"

Yukimura looked at the eyes that could barely be distinguished on her face and said.

"Which do you want to hear?"

Qian Chuan Muhe took a few steps forward, squatted beside his bed, and waited for his answer.

"What is Spirit Body Sang good at?"

A faint smile appeared on his face and asked her.

Qian Chuanmuhe scratched his hair helplessly, a little troubled: "I'm not very good at pop songs, you may not like the ones I sing."

"I don't mind."

Yukimura comforted him softly.During the many days of getting along, he knew that she was a very good person, like most girls of her age, she was kind, enthusiastic, and had the kind of delicate thought and gentleness that only belonged to girls.

"How about it," her eyes suddenly lit up: "How about I sing a folk song I often hear!"

She got up, stood up straight, cleared her throat—

"He who loves spring, who is pure in heart, like a violet flower, is my best friend.

He who loves summer, who is strong-willed, like waves breaking against rocks, is my beloved father.

People who love autumn are people with deep feelings, like Heine who expresses love, they are the people in my heart.

A person who loves winter, a person with a broad mind, like the earth that melts ice and snow, is my dear mother..."

She doesn't have much skill in singing, she relies entirely on her own memory and comprehension.Especially when he sang such a rustic song, if it was played normally, it would only surprise people.

Fortunately, her voice is clear and soft, like spring water in the mountains in winter, flowing out thinly, and she also sang a very old-fashioned "Song of the Four Seasons" with a different taste.

She repeated the melody and sang, Yukimura listened quietly, feeling at peace in her heart.

Is it because of the palpable joy in the song's rhythm and lyrics?The voice she sang was also more joyful, just like the "Amazing Grace" she sang piously that time, she expressed her inner emotions with heart.

Chikawa Muwa is not a comforter, especially a boy of his age.She went all the way from kindergarten to junior high school in the girls' school, and she rarely had time to meet boys of the same age.What's more, since she was a child, the men she has been in contact with the most are her father and Haruto, and the role of "Yukimura" around her is completely different.This led to Qianchuan Muhe being ignorant of the boy's thinking mode, and she didn't know what kind of comfort would not be self-defeating.

You see, the four seasons have their own beauty, and there are still too many entanglements in life, so, Yukimura, you must cheer up and feel the beauty of this world.

Yukimura seems to have heard the deep meaning in the lyrics, and the smile on his face through the mist of mountains and rivers gradually becomes real.

Outside the window, there are children playing games under the big tree, there is an old man pushing an old lady's wheelchair to chat and bask in the sun, and there is a pregnant wife snuggling in her husband's arms.

The sun is shining in the sky, small fish are bubbling in the pond, the wind is fleeing from the leaves, birds are singing in the sky, what a beautiful world it is.

On the other side of the mountain, the sea is still not asleep; on the other side of the sea, the goblin is still laughing; the flowers are hidden in the corner and shake gently, so it is very good.

The author has something to say: there is a group of Smurfs on the other side of the mountain...