The doctor who was kept in captivity by the sickly lynx decided to fight back

It's just Kelsey asleep...

Fell asleep……

That's it...

The little hand trembled slightly and stretched out.A strange thought, let the fingertips reach for the pair of cat ears shaking back and forth——

【Certification——】

[RDS-004 enters.Agenda recorded. 】

The cold mechanical sound scared the kitty who was stealing food out of her wits, and some milk splashed onto her hands, almost causing her to repeat the tragedy of the day before.

this number?yes……

"It's time for me to go to work. Be nice to Amiya—she's worried about you. Don't make her worry."

A cold and tired voice came from behind.Kelsey stood up and walked towards the door, her silver hair brushed against You'er's ears.

Amiya...?

"You asked her to come?" You'er asked the back in front of her.

"Yes." Kelsey turned around: "Considering your emotional and health factors, it is necessary for me to let a relatively reliable person monitor you - I cannot call the monitoring here all the time."

"..."

You'er didn't reply.She was just thinking in her heart, how to spend the next period of time...

Amiya is at least easier to deal with than Kelsey.

At this time, the door of the laboratory slowly opened; the roar of opening the door covered Amiya's slightly brisk footsteps, and when the noise dissipated, the figure of the little rabbit was already reflected on the wall opposite the bedroom.

And what is a little strange is that there seems to be something bigger behind the figure——

"--PhD?"

-------------------------------------

The two met again, but the atmosphere was somewhat dull.

You'er didn't know how to greet this guy.In fact, after losing the hostility towards Kelsey, the positive emotions she has left are... very few.

She huddled in a corner of her private space, crossed her legs, and lowered her head, hoping to deceive Amiya's attention with this listless appearance.

But Amiya didn't fully focus on her.Smart eyes swept around the room, as if searching for something.

Look for……

Well……?

You'er suddenly remembered a very important matter.But when things were like this, she could only think of ways to explain it quickly.

"PhD……"

Amiya knelt down and asked softly:

"Where's the doll I left for you a few days ago?"

"..."

You'er clasped the edge of her stockings tightly with both hands.The inquiries came too quickly for her to answer.

"Did you get thrown by the doctor?" Amiya continued to ask.

The sound is very soft, very light, very light.No question at all.

"I... fell in the ward..."

As You'er said, her guilt instinct prompted her to stand up: "I, I'll go get—"

"Don't." A small hand pressed her shoulder: "Doctor, take a good rest."

"...Did you come to accompany me?"

"Ah."

"But I just fell asleep."

You'er felt that the only way to get along with her and the little rabbit would be the so-called "embracing and sleeping".

Her consciousness is still incomplete, and most of her memory is missing; she can't sit down and chat with Amiya for a long time like ordinary girls...

She is not that kind of person.At least in this consciousness, there is no ability to socialize her.

"—Amiya just needs to be with the doctor, that's enough, ah."

However, the little rabbit only answered in this way.She smiled gently at You'er.

"..."

"……Meow."

Facing the little rabbit's tenderness and concern, You'er could only respond wearily.

She lowered her head, her tail was drooping on the bed, and her ears were covered in her tarnished hair—a haggardness that did not belong to a girl at all, eroding her body and spirit.

"PhD……"

"..."

Amiya lifted the curtain: "Can I...can you come in, Doctor?"

"Whatever. Cough..."

You'er let Amiya kneel and sit beside her.Her expression was numb, as if she couldn't sense the existence of the outside world.

PhD……

Why...became like this...

Amiya stretched out her hand; the ability touched the doctor's heart, but was overwhelmed by the surging pain and depression.

She withdrew her hand, hesitated, silent in the moment of emotional contact just now.

I really want her to laugh, I really want her to hug me like before...

"Doctor, can Amiya give you a hug? If that makes the doctor more comfortable..."

"..."

You'er raised his head, and looked at Amiya with weak eyes for a few seconds.

Then, she lowered her head again, and her lost cat ears rubbed against Amiya's chest.

Is this allowed?

Looking at the doctor's little head hanging on her chest, Amiya tentatively stretched out her hand——

"Ugh..."

She heard a very small sob.

Just pulling the vocal cords very slightly, it is difficult to feel even the close-by self.

However, Amiya was able to clearly understand the mood swings that could not be described in words—doctor, I am very sad.

Then comfort?

How to do it?

Gently nibbling her cat ears, let the sensitive stimulation make her nerves active a little?

Or, the hand hanging by the side made a small movement, pinching her tail, so that she could smile a little because of such a small touch?

……

Amiya can only sense this negative emotion.And all she can give the doctor is helplessness.

After thinking for a moment, she asked softly:

"PhD……"

"Doctor, do you like listening to violin music...?"

Volume 1: 73-[-] The Strings of the Demon King

You'er didn't give any response to Amiya's inquiry.

Whether it's verbal indications or physical actions... nothing.

She just curled up in the corner with her eyes closed, as if a wounded prey was healing itself.

"PhD?"

"PhD……"

Amiya's soft call, at best, only made You'er raise her head slightly; after looking at each other for a few seconds, her tired eyes moved back to the ground again.

Doctor... not interested?

In other words, after experiencing so many things, she no longer wants to receive any information from the outside world?

The strings of the violin are beautiful, but in the ears of the patient who has almost collapsed, it is also an unbearable torture.

Amiya really wanted the doctor to tell herself, tell herself... What kind of changes happened in this short period of time?

And there was nothing she could do, except a gentle hug.

"You..." You'er suddenly said.

"Ok?"

Amiya pricked up her ears.Even a small response can calm her worried heart for a moment.

"You...can play the violin, can you?"

"Probably. Doctor, it's—"

As she spoke, Amiya's voice became smaller and finally disappeared.

already so tired

Oh, the violin or something... don't take it out to disturb the doctor, right?

However, the more I get along with the doctor, the more I feel the fragmented emotions in her heart... The more uncomfortable Amiya's heart becomes.

Is there no cure?

Dr. Kelsey can get along with the doctor every day. She should be more aware of the doctor's situation and should be able to make more effective treatments...

but……

doctor she...

Amiya clenched her fists.The faint light emitted by the night lamp shines brightly through the crystal blue ring.

("The violin? But, doctor...everyone seems to be...")

("The wounds of the war are in everyone's heart. Amiya, music is a very magical power... She may not stop the wound from bleeding, but it can stop the heart from crying.")

("I, I see...")

(...)

Fragments of memories flickered in the little rabbit's mind.

It turned out that everyone who was at a loss was sitting on the ruins, listening to the music of their own pianos;

And now, here...

There is only one doctor who has almost flamed out.A doctor who is completely useless in his current state.

So uncomfortable.

Even though he had already slept, he was still so tired...

Pessimistic emotions, like a tide, hit You'er's heart wave after wave.

Even though I have made an escape oath with the evil spirit, even though I was still planning a way to escape just now, even though I have been desperately resisting the negative emotions in my heart these days...

This kind of unavoidable pain and hesitation still appeared in You'er's heart from time to time, causing her to lose her vitality as a living being.

Amiya made up her mind.