Tokyo, everyone is drawing comics, who still wants to fall in love?

Friday, which is Friday.

Tomorrow is the day of the first battle of the ranking of female characters in "One Punch Man" and "Harem Steel Fist".

Ward in the new campus of Tokyo University Hospital.

When Namikaze Yukaku came in the afternoon, with his keen hearing, he heard the voice inside through the door of the ward.

"Teacher Oda, you can't do this, don't pinch your hands anymore..." Fujido Kaoshi made a coy voice.

Oda Shingo's voice was low, like the devil's whisper: "No, it's not hot enough!"

Fujido Kaoshi's voice was full of unbearable feeling: "No, no! You'd better eat it quickly, I can't stand it!"

"Fujido Kaoshi! What are you doing?!"

She must have seduced Oda Shingo first! Why didn't you consider his injury? The wound might burst open!

Namikaze Yukaku screamed, and without waiting for the nurse to press the communicator, he pushed the door and rushed into the ward.

Then I saw Fujido Kacheng sitting on the bed, and Oda Shingo...

Each of them was holding something in their hands.

Hamikaze Yuzuru's eyes were like lightning, scanning quickly.

Fudo Kacheng's clothes were not messy as imagined, and Oda teacher was still sitting against the head of the bed.

The distance between the two also looked very safe, not enough for Oda Shingo to reach out and touch Fujido Kacheng.

And Oda Shingo's fingers didn't show any trace of being pulled back from the girl's clothes...

"Cough cough cough..."Hamikaze Yuzuru pretended to cough embarrassedly.

"Huh? What's wrong with you?" Fujido Kacheng asked puzzledly.

Hamikaze Yuzuru quickly changed the subject: "What are you holding?"

Looking closely, the two of them were holding something similar to an onion in their hands, and they kept pinching it with their fingers.

The nurse closed the door of the ward from behind, and her quick-talking words left behind:

"Ms. Namikaze must have misunderstood your voices. I also vaguely heard that there seemed to be something wrong. What about not pinching anymore, what about being unable to bear it... It sounds like young people just want to play around!"

Namikaze Yuzuru blushed and quickly put down a large bag in her hand.

"It was Fujido Kasumi who brought the figs." Oda Shingo complained, "I can't get out of bed yet, so she thought of buying me some fruits to promote wound healing."

Oda Shingo's minor surgery should have allowed him to get out of bed for rehabilitation training in two days.

But he kept me going for more than three days, and I still didn't dare to move. It hurt when I moved, let alone get out of bed.

Of course, it wasn't because he was lazy or afraid of pain, but because the wound always cracked...

In response to this, the attending physician and the nurse looked at Oda Shingo with contempt during the ward rounds.

There was even a quick-talking nurse who criticized him by name: "Mr. Oda, you should think about whether you are too expensive?"

I am too expensive? Just kidding! I've eaten figs, am I too flowery? Oda Shingo gets angry when he thinks of this. Isn't this questioning my character?

"Figs... Yes, figs promote wound healing. I've heard my father mention it." Namikaze Yukaku recalled that when he was a child training in ninjutsu, his father mentioned some wild food that could be used as temporary medicine for wounds when he talked about his ninja experience.

In addition to some dried fruits, it also includes but is not limited to the legs of centipedes, the stomachs of spiders, the cores of cicada pupae, and the leaves where mantis eggs gather...

"Teacher Oda insisted that figs are very sour and they will become sweet only after being pinched." Fujido Kanoaki tilted his head and tried hard to pinch the figs.

Accidentally, it cracked -

The force was too strong and it cracked.

"I'm serious. If you don't believe me, check what Baidu says, oh, what Yahoo says." Oda Shingo remembered that the commonly used search engine in Japan is actually Yahoo.

It's really strange that Yahoo, which was defeated in China, is thriving in Japan.

"Oda-kun, your wound heals slowly. You can't just rely on food supplements. That's not scientific." Namikaze Yukaku waved his hand and proudly asked Fujido Kaoru to step aside.

"What did you buy?" Fujido Kaoru stepped aside and looked at the big bag she brought over curiously.

Oda Shingo was also curious: "Did you ask for some folk remedies? Or Chinese medicine? Or some rare medicinal materials in the deep mountains of Hokkaido?"

"With these things of mine, I guarantee that Mr. Oda's wound will heal quickly!"

Namikaze Yukaku confidently began to take things out.

"This is the Skanda pestle from Koyasan!"

"This is the ring magatama from Osaka Tenmangu!"

"This is the rosary from the main temple Shitennoji!"

"This is the amulet from Nara Shichifukujinji!"

Take out one, and Namikaze Yukaku will put one on Oda Shingo.

As a result, he was soon made to look like a tourist shopping nouveau riche...

"Oh! By the way, this may be the most mysterious! It comes from the Changbai Mountain in the northeast of China, an ancient civilization. It is said to be a fox tail scarf made from the ninth tail of a nine-tailed fox!"

So, in the middle of summer, Oda Shingo was covered with a yellow fox tail scarf...

"Puchi——" Fujido Kasumi looked at it blankly at first, but soon burst out laughing, and the broken figs in his hands fell to the ground.

"Namikaze-kun, I know you have good intentions, but..." Oda Shingo didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

Namikaze Yukaku nodded firmly and vigorously: "These are all given to me by my family. One of them will work!"

"Okay, I know you are sincere, but who said you should believe in science?" Oda Shingo looked down at the pile of magic tools he was wearing. "Let's not talk about anything else. Just look at this amulet of the Seven Lucky Gods. Do you know that it blesses a smooth birth?"

The most famous thing about the Seven Lucky Gods Temple in Nara is that it is equivalent to the Chinese Guanyin Temple of Childbirth...

"Hahahahaha!!!" Fujido Kasumi laughed and hit the bed.

Bomikaze Yukaku's face was red, but seeing her laughing like that, she couldn't help but want to save face and said stubbornly: "Oda-kun, your injury has healed now, isn't it a smooth birth?"

But after she said this, her face became even redder.

"Okay, you are right." Oda Shingo didn't pick it up, but broke the fig in his hand and tore off a large piece for Bomikaze Yukaku: "Do you want to eat it? I think it should be pinched."

Bomikaze Yukaku leaned forward and wanted to eat it directly, but glanced at Fujido Kasumi, and changed his hand to take it, and then he started to eat.

"How is it? Is it sweet?" Oda Shingo asked.

"Yeah, sweet." Namikaze Yukaku chewed in his mouth and turned his head to look out the window.

Fujido Kacheng reached out curiously, tore a large piece of fig from Oda Shingo's hand, put it in his mouth, and immediately grinned: "Ah, sour, so sour. The sweetness is not yet squeezed out!"

At this time, the communicator rang: "Mr. Oda, Mrs. Yukino came to see you."

"Huh? She came so early?" Oda Shingo was a little surprised.

Namikaze Yukaku and Fujido Kacheng looked at each other, and quickly began to tidy up the mattress and fruits, and even the painting things were quickly arranged.

"Ah... Good morning." After Mrs. Yukino came in, she seemed to hesitate for a moment before walking in and greeting Oda Shingo and the two women one by one.

Hmm? She is always calm and generous, but she is a little bit wrong today? Oda Shingo felt a little strange, but he still said politely: "I'm sorry that you come to visit me again."

The two women didn't respond much, just stared at her.

She actually changed into another kimono, which looked expensive. She must not live frugally! The two women muttered in their hearts.

Mrs. Yukino was wearing a light green kimono today. Her gentle temperament and elegant clothes were pleasing to the eye.

However, as soon as she entered the door, Mrs. Yukino's expression was a little unnatural...