Chapter 133 Don't Leave Me

"I know that having a fever is very uncomfortable, so, Nagata-san, please get well soon."

Shirakawa Kazuya took a pillow from the bed next to him and put it on the head of the bed, put his back on it, and whispered something to Nagata Chinatsu in a low voice.

Shirakawa Kazuya looked at Nagata Chinatsu lying on the hospital bed, sighed, and decided to see what was going on. If the school doctor never showed up, he would skip the next two classes and concentrate on guarding here.

After quietly looking at the vocabulary app on his phone for a while, and memorizing about dozens of words, Shirakawa Kazuya heard the bell ringing for the end of class, but it was very distant and distant. This small medical office seemed to be isolated from the outside world. It has become a secret realm belonging to two people that even slows down the flow of time.

Sighing, Shirakawa Kazuya sent a message to Teacher Taniguchi, meaning that he would watch over Chinatsu Nagata, who was still in a coma, and wanted the teacher to ask for a leave of absence.The other side also responded quickly, indicating that he would help him explain the reason to the teacher in class and ask him to take good care of the sick classmates.

Perhaps hearing the bell for the end of get out of class, Chika Nagata's eyelashes trembled slightly, and some unconscious humming sounds came out of her throat. With her delicate face, she looked like a weak porcelain doll.

After removing the wet towel from her head, Shirakawa Kazuya put the back of his hand against Nagata Chinatsu's forehead, the temperature seemed to be not so high, and asked in a warm voice, "Nagata-san, how do you feel?"

"I feel so uncomfortable. I feel so hot. Can you help me take the quilt away?"

Nagata Chinatsu's eyes did not open, and her two red and soft lips were still slightly stuck together when she spoke, sounding like a mosquito buzzing.

"Okay, but not too much, otherwise you will catch a cold."

Shirakawa Kazuya lifted the quilt underneath, revealing Nagata Chinatsu's calves wearing gray knee-high socks.

"It's still hot."

Nagata Qianxia raised her leg, the toes in the socks were slightly separated, and the fabric on the toes was stretched, and the color was somewhat transparent.

"Okay, then open it a little further."

Shirakawa Kazuya pulled back the quilt on top, completely exposing the figure wearing a blue bow tie.

Nagata Chinatsu straightened her chest, exposing a slight gap between the buttons of her shirt, revealing a touch of snow-white inside, "Phew, I feel much better. By the way, why is Shirakawa-san here?"

"Think about it, what were you doing before?" Seeing that she could speak, Shirakawa Kazuya felt relieved and would not answer the question.

Nagata Chinatsu's head tilted on the pillow, her lips opened and closed, she exhaled a moist breath, thought for a while, and then stuck out her tongue, "I forgot, I can't remember anything. It seems like you’re in class?”

"Yeah, I was doing reading comprehension at the time. I heard a clang in front of me. I looked up and found that you were lying on the table unconscious. The teacher asked me to send you to the infirmary. It turned out that the infirmary There’s no one there, and I don’t know where the school doctor has gone.”

Listening to Shirakawa Kazuya's babbling thoughts, Nagata Qianxia could imagine what he looks like now without opening her eyes, the corners of her mouth were curved, showing a nice arc.

"Then I'll take your temperature with a thermometer. I'm Nagata-kun, what are you laughing at?"

As Shirakawa Kazuya talked, he noticed that Nagata Chinatsu's eyebrows were curved, and her soft-looking little mouth also showed a smile, which was a little strange for a moment.

"It's nothing, I'm just suddenly very happy. Does it really matter if Shirakawa-san doesn't go to class?" Nagata Chinatsu's face leaned towards Shirakawa Kazuya's body.

Shirakawa Kazuya thought that she had stayed in the same position for too long and wanted to move a little bit. He didn't pay attention to her little movements and answered honestly, "I asked Teacher Taniguchi to ask for leave for me, and even if I don't go to class, I won't." It doesn't matter much. It's holiday soon, and the teacher is not teaching new classes. He is talking about the papers from the previous exam. But I didn't make any mistakes, so it doesn't matter whether I listen or not." "You are really too arrogant, Shirakawa-san. Cough, cough!”

Nagata Chinatsu smiled. Just when she was about to speak, she seemed to be choking on herself and kept coughing on the bed.

Shirakawa Kazuya hurriedly helped her turn her body sideways and gently patted her back until her trembling body slowly returned to calm.

"Nagata-san, it's better to have a good rest and stop talking for now."

Shirakawa Kazuya's palm still retained the heat from the other person's body, which was so hot that his body also warmed up a bit.

"But, but it will be boring if I don't talk. Do you want to leave? You..."

Nagata Chinatsu seemed a little unconscious at this moment, and her words became vague, so Shirakawa Kazuya needed to distinguish carefully to understand the meaning.

"I" Shirakawa Kazuya was about to speak when he heard Nagata Chinatsu's unfinished words.

"You, you don't, leave me. Don't leave me alone, I'm a little scared."

The soft and intermittent voice made Kazuya Shirakawa, who was listening carefully, tremble in his heart, and his heart skipped a beat.

"Nagata-san, I..." Shirakawa Kazuya was about to speak when he was interrupted by another familiar voice.

"Is anyone there? I'm coming in." It was Tsukichi Chihaya's voice.

Seeing Yuechi Chihaya open the door and walk in, Bai Chuanhe felt a little guilty for a while, but he didn't understand why he had such emotions, so he easily suppressed this inexplicable emotion, A smile appeared on his face, "Why are you here?"

Yuechi Qianqian glanced at him contemptuously at first, then wiped it with his finger on another hospital bed, put it in front of his eyes and looked at it carefully, and then sat down, "I'm here to care about my classmates, members, and friends. Is there any problem? Or, I shouldn’t be here.”

"Nothing like that, I'm naturally very happy that you can come." Shirakawa Kazuya kept smiling.

Chihaya Tsukiike raised her eyebrows, "Are you ready to entertain me instead of Nagata-san? Why do you make me feel like a visiting guest?"

"You, let me forget it." Shirakawa Kazuya was speechless for a moment and decided to surrender.

"Shirakawa-san is particularly easy to talk to today. As usual, he will definitely fight with me for [-] rounds of verbal confrontation." Chihaya Tsukiike looked at him with a smile, which seemed a little strange.

Shirakawa Kazuya stopped paying attention to her, closed his mouth and looked at the ceiling quietly. The ceiling was so beautiful, white, white, still white.

Seeing his appearance, Chihaya Tsukiike stopped teasing him. She put her hands behind her back to smooth the hem of her skirt. She stood up and walked to Nagata Chinatsu's hospital bed. She stared at him quietly for a while, then smiled and said, " Nagata-san should get well soon, otherwise some people should be worried."

The class bell rang at the right time. Chihaya Tsukiike stopped talking, glanced at Kazuya Shirakawa, and walked out of the infirmary quietly.

(End of this chapter)

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