death of hope

(By the way! If you pretend to be pitiful and look seriously injured and in pain...

A kind-hearted girl like Miss Yuna must feel sorry for me.

Then... maybe there will be a chance... Hehehe)

The little calculations in my mind are getting better and better, and the more I think about it, the more beautiful it becomes.

Yamato Tetsuya lay down with a silly smile,

He covered himself with a sheet, deliberately stretched out his bandaged injured leg, pretended to be sick and pitiful, and wailed softly:

"Ouch... Ouch... it hurts..."

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The door to the ward was pushed open, and the loud and heroic voice of Jinguji Takatoshi was first heard:
"Hello! Classmate Shanshan, my sister and I are here to visit you~"

"Hello, brother Longjun~"

"Ouch! Brother! He's hurt so badly..."

Then, he heard the girl's beautiful voice, and he was surprised at first, and then sad:

"Tetsuya-kun, your legs..."

"It's not polite to talk while lying down...wait a moment..."

Yamato Tetsuya could definitely jump up on one leg, but he pretended to be in extreme pain and effort.
Holding the armrests of the hospital bed with both hands, he slowly sat up stiffly, his brows furrowed like a caterpillar, pretending to be unable to sit still and about to fall down.

He was a little worried that his performance was too exaggerated and fake, so he squinted his eyes to secretly observe the other party's reaction.

It turns out that his acting talent is not limited and he has the potential to enter drama school.

Jinguji Yuna was so worried that she hurried over and held his shoulders and back with both hands:
"Tetsuya-kun! Don't force yourself, just lie down!"

In order to hold him up and prevent him from falling, Jinguji Yuna had to stay very close to him.

Her golden hair brushed her ears, itching, and a refreshing smell filled her nostrils.

This is not the pungent smell of industrial mass-produced perfume, but a natural, elegant fragrance that is similar to pollen, but is a hundred times more beautiful than pollen.

The smell that belonged exclusively to Jinguji Yuna fascinated him and made him intoxicated.In order to avoid damaging his glorious image in the eyes of the goddess, Toru Yama just took a small sip.

He tried hard to keep his face straight and cover up his intoxicated and happy look, but failed. He laughed obscenely and quickly closed his mouth.

Fortunately, the two brothers and sisters were very alert and observant, so they didn't notice their obscene smile just now.
(Huh...it's so dangerous...if I'm discovered, I'll be hated by Yuna-san...)
By accident, my injured leg hit the edge of the bed, causing me to cry "Ouch!" in pain. It was really painful, and I wasn't pretending.

Jinguji Yuna covered her mouth and stared at the injured leg that was covered with bandages and smelled of iodine:
"Be careful! It must hurt, right?"

"Um...no...it's okay, it doesn't hurt..." Tetsuya Yamama said bravely, trying to maintain his tough guy image:

"But after a few stitches and the stitches were taken out, everything will be fine."

"Stitches...stitches?! Stitches...on the skin?!"

"Yes, it's just like sewing clothes, using special needles and threads."

"Oh my god...it's so scary..."

(Oh! She looks so sad! She has me in her heart!)

Jinguji Takatoshi felt a little strange, and wondered in his mind whether this boy had been beaten up and his facial nerve was damaged. Why did he always have a sullen face, half-smiling but not smiling?

With his bold and straightforward personality, he didn't pay much attention to this. He stepped forward to carefully examine the injured leg and said:

"I heard that the demon fox used a switchblade to make a long gash on your leg."

"That guy didn't do it lightly or hard, and he needed more than 100 stitches."

"More than 100?! Go in there...it hurts when I hear it..."

"It's really refreshing. Even with a strong anesthetic, a towel in my mouth, and my hands holding the railing, I'm still sweating all over in pain."

"Oh my god... Tetsuya-kun is so brave..." Jinguji Yuna's beautiful silver-grey eyes widened, and she hugged her shoulders with her arms, she was so frightened:
"If it were me, even one stitch would make me faint from the pain..."

"It's all over. If it hurts again when the stitches are removed, it will be fine." Jinguji Takatoshi said:

"Tetsuya-kun is a tough guy, so this bit of pain is nothing to him~"