I saved a lot of Tokyo love heroines

Chapter 100, Chapter 103, Injured Medicine (4000 words)

It didn't take long.

Suddenly, there was the sound of vehicles driving nearby, with beeping red and blue lights flashing, and the sound of heavy and complicated footsteps gradually approaching.

"Quick! Faster! Search..."

"You must not let it go..."

A vague shout came, waking up the fat man who was watching the play. He ran to the entrance of the street carefully, and took a look at the entrance of the street in the distance with his fat head.

"Damn, someone is coming!" The fat man exclaimed, then turned around and ran away in a hurry.

He saw a police car coming, and several people were searching around.

Feeling very flustered, he quickly said to a few strong men, "Let's go!"

After finishing speaking, he ran away without looking back, making everyone present stunned.

"..." Several strong men looked at each other, and finally kicked hard. Kawazato Kotaro, who had already fainted from the pain, followed the fat man's figure and ran away unwillingly.

"Let's go too!" The group of people surrounding Kuroda Zaoyue also ran away in a hurry, without even caring to look at them again.

As a result, the alley was completely silent, only the faint sound of the wind came.

Seeing that they were all gone, Kuroda Zaoyue blushed and said cautiously: "That? You, should we get up?"

The JK uniform against her slender figure makes her look even more youthful and beautiful. Her black single ponytail hair stands upright in mid-air, giving her a poignant and girlish look.

The weak little hands gently pushed the body of the powerless Kitahara Araki, the movements were gentle and slow, as if he was a little entangled in his heart.

"……cough!"

Kitahara Araki coughed violently, before getting ready to stand up with a pale face.

Unexpectedly, it seemed that her body was too weak because of the heavy injury, and she accidentally slipped her hand and fell down again.

Fortunately, there is a soft meat pad underneath, which prevents his body from being injured again.

Woo, the mat is so soft.

Kitahara Araki felt that the falling body touched the cushion, and then rebounded. The soft feeling was like lying on a soft Simmons bed, as soft as feathers.

"Ah, are you alright?" Kuroda Saoyue exclaimed a little, feeling that her vitals had been slightly attacked, she felt extremely shy all of a sudden, but worried about Kitahara Araki's condition, she hurriedly asked.

A smirk appeared on the corner of Kitahara Araki's mouth, his cheeks were deeply buried in the soft goose feathers, and a faint fragrance came out.

"Huh~" His soft and slow breathing, like a feather gliding by.

Kuroda Saoyue couldn't help feeling a burst of itching from the surface of the skin, his face became more rosy, and the strength of his whole body seemed to have weakened a bit.

"No,..., they've already left, get up quickly." Kuroda Saoyue called softly, with a soft and pleasant voice.

"Ok."

Kitahara Araki put his hands on the ground again, trying to stand up.

But just halfway up, his arms seemed unable to bear the heavy pressure, and the pain hit his face.

Kitahara Araki frowned, fell down again, and threw himself onto the somewhat familiar goose feather cushion.

Hmm, a little scent.

This time, Kitahara Araki breathed carefully, and felt the faint fragrance from the goose feather cushion, which made him feel refreshed and could not help but indulge in it.

Kuroda Saoyue shyly turned her head sideways, resisting the itching from the surface of her skin, and silently endured it.

Suddenly, with an exclamation of "Ah!", Kuroda Saoyue pushed Kitahara Araki's head away, and looked at him with puffy cheeks.

There was a slight doubt in Kitahara Araki's eyes, looking at her like a kitten, as if wondering why she pushed him away?

"You, get up quickly." Seeing Kitahara Araki getting up tremblingly again, Kuroda Saoyue, who was afraid that he would fall down again, immediately stretched out his hand to help him stand up together.

The alley was silent, Kuroda Saoyue supported Kitahara Araki to stand up and glanced around.

On the other side, Kawasato Kotaro was lying unconscious on the ground, her expression moved slightly, she was about to make a move, but stopped hesitantly.

Forget it, he is more serious, I'll go to the hospital.

Kuroda Saoyue silently made a choice in her heart.

He comforted himself and said, and the group of bad guys ran away, listening to what they said when they ran, I should have someone to help the unconscious Kotaro Kawasato.

I don't really need her anymore.

Therefore, Kuroda Saoyue, who comforted herself, walked out of the alley with the injured Kitahara Araki in peace of mind, and never looked back.

On the way, Kuroda Saoyue supported the injured Kitahara Araki, and the two of them touched each other intimately, their tight clothes stuck tightly together.

"Ah, I forgot to ask your name?!" Kuroda Saoyue suddenly showed a look of surprise on his face, and covered his small mouth with his other hand and looked at Kitahara Araki.

She still doesn't know what the name of this injured boy is?

It was so rude, Kuroda Saoyue blamed herself in her heart.

"North Plains Araki!"

"Eh?!" Kuroda Saoyue raised his head in surprise.

"My name." Kitahara Araki showed her a warm smile, the bloodstains on his cheeks still did not diminish his handsome face, but added a bit of blood and bravery.

Seeing this smile, Kuroda Zaoyue couldn't help but blushed slightly, and carefully checked the eyes he was looking at, her earlobes were soft and red, and she looked very shy and cute.

"I see."

"Then, where's your name?" Kitahara Araki asked with a smile.

Although he knew Kuroda Saoyue's name a long time ago, Kitahara Araki still pretended not to know her at this moment.

"Kuroda Zaoyue!" Kuroda Zaoyue quickly raised his head, and said shyly, his heart was beating like a deer bumping around.

What a strange feeling.

Is this the feeling of being in love that my best friend said?

Kuroda Saoyue couldn't help but think of what he had talked about about love when he was chatting with his girlfriends.

No.

Maybe, probably, it's just me,

Kuroda Zaoyue suddenly couldn't find an excuse, and her beating heart was even louder, and the sound was even more resounding in her ears, making her flustered.

"Well, your name looks very quiet, unlike me, it sounds bold." Kitahara Araki saw the girl's shyness, and made a little joke, trying to make the awkwardness between the two of them appear. The atmosphere dissolves.

"Where is it, Kitahara Araki-kun, your name also sounds very emotional, giving people a heroic look, I think it's very good."

Kuroda Zao smiled shyly when he heard the words, but he was no longer as nervous as he was at the beginning, and then asked curiously:

"Noraki Araki-kun, why did you choose to save me?!"

The girl Kuroda Saoyue asked shyly and curiously, the strength of supporting Kitahara Araki was a little stronger, and it seemed that she was a little nervous.

Kitahara Araki smiled heartily, and once again showed a bright sunny smile on his face. He raised his head, looked at Kuroda Saogetsu seriously, and said words that touched her heart:

"Because the moment I saw you, there was nothing else in my mind but you."

After finishing speaking, Kitahara Araki seemed to be embarrassed and touched his head with his hand, a little embarrassed.

"Hahaha!! Does this sound a bit dull?"

"No! Well, I think what you said is very good." Hearing this, Kuroda Saoyue squinted his eyes and smiled, the expression on his face was even more happy, and his steps were unconsciously lighter.

For some reason, when the handsome Kitahara Araki uttered words similar to a confession, what Kuroda Saoyue felt was not embarrassment and abruptness, but a faint sense of joy.

In short, she is very happy.

Then, the two started talking again, and when they talked about that Kitahara Araki was also a classmate in the same school as her, Kuroda Zaoyue was extremely surprised, and there was a trace of joy in his surprised face.

She was happy that Kitahara Araki was also her classmate.

The two walked out of the alley and walked towards the distance, gradually approaching the bustling street.

"By the way, Araki-kun, you are so seriously injured, don't you really need to go to the hospital?!" Kuroda Zaoyue stopped at a crossroads, and couldn't help looking at Kitahara Araki worriedly.

During the short chat during the short distance, the relationship between Kuroda Saoyue and Kitahara Araki has been shortened rapidly, and they can already call each other's names intimately.

Kitahara Araki shook his head at her, showing an indifferent look on his face.

"It's okay, Zaoyue, my injuries are all superficial, I just need to go home and rub medicinal wine on the injured area."

"It's just,,," said Kitahara Araki's expression behind, but hesitated, as if remembering something difficult.

"It's just what's wrong?!" Kuroda Saoyue hurriedly asked, she also wanted to help the injured Kitahara Araki.

"Well, there are some injured places, or most of them are on the back. It's a little difficult for me to apply medicinal wine to those places by myself. It's a bit troublesome." Kitahara Araki shook his head, and he didn't seem to care much about it.

But Kuroda Saoyue was so moved, he quickly held Kitahara Araki's generous palm tightly, and said sincerely: "Araki-kun, I can help you."

"Um,,"

Kitahara Araki hesitated again, looked at Kuroda Saogetsu's sincere eyes before nodded, and said:

"Well then, thank you, Saoyue."

"Well, it's okay. It's all because of me that you have received such serious injuries. It's what I should do to help you apply the medicine." Kuroda Saoyue responded with a smile, and looked at Kitahara Araki with distressed eyes after speaking The scratches on the cheeks and the messy footprints on the clothes made me feel even more guilty.

Soon, the two crossed the intersection and walked along the street for a while.

Seeing that the dim sunlight in the afternoon was about to disappear, Kitahara Araki who was being supported suddenly asked:

"Zaoyue, will you be okay if you come home so late?!"

A worried look appeared on his face, looking at the gradually darkening sky in the distance, thinking about Kuroda Saoyue.

Kuroda Zaoyue was stunned for a moment, then a warm current flowed through her heart, she smiled and shook her head in response:

"Well, it's okay, Araki-kun, I rent a house here alone, and I'm the only one living there, so don't worry about going back late."

An inexplicable smile flashed across Kitahara Araki's eyes when he heard this, and he didn't say anything more.

The two walked towards Kitahara Araki's house all the way.

Originally, Kitahara Araki was not very far away from the school at home, and the two of them walked and chatted, and arrived soon.

"Wow! Araki-kun, how big is your house?!" Kuroda Saoyue looked at the three-storey small bungalow in surprise, with a little envy in his eyes.

"........."

Kitahara Araki was silent and did not respond, but his face suddenly became melancholy.

Kuroda Saoyue didn't notice it at first, but only after following Kitahara Araki into the door and changing indoor shoes, did he realize that something was wrong.

She tentatively asked: "Araki-kun, where are your family members?"

However, all he got was silence. Seeing Kitahara Araki's silence, Kuroda Saoyue seemed to understand something, and stopped talking about this topic.

The two went up to the second floor in silence and came to Kitahara Araki's bedroom.

The dim sunlight outside the window had completely disappeared at this time, and the dark sky shrouded the smoky earth.

Dim yellow light refracts from the windows of every household, giving it a warm look like thousands of lights.

Turn on the light in the bedroom, and the white light will shine down, making the originally dark room bright.

Kitahara Araki directed Kuroda Saoyue to take out the white box in the drawer with the red cross mark on it.

"The white bottle inside is medicinal wine, just apply it on the surface of the injured skin." Kitahara Araki said.

Soazuki Kuroda opened the white box, and there were rolls of bandages, some white pills, and ring-shaped plastic pouches inside.

When seeing something, Kuroda Zaoyue's face suddenly changed from astonishment to shyness. Kitahara Araki noticed this scene, and followed her gaze,

Quickly waved his hand and explained: "This was originally the medicine box in my parents' bedroom. I took it and used it a few times, but I didn't pay attention."

"It's really not mine!" Kitahara Araki looked at Kuroda Saogetsu's suspicious eyes, and finally said affirmatively and seriously.

"Well, I trust Araki-kun."

Kuroda Saoyue smiled softly, but skipped the topic, stretched out her tender palm, and took out the white bottle placed in the corner of the medicine box.

"Eh? Why is the spray cap missing from this bottle?!"

It turned out that the white bottle turned out to be a spray-like thing. Kuroda Zaoyue realized something was wrong the moment he got it. The white bottle seemed to be broken, and even the cap on the spray port disappeared.

"Ah?! I don't know either." Kitahara Araki also looked over in surprise, explaining with doubts in his eyes.

Kuroda Saoyue looked at it helplessly, and found that it was really useless without the cap, so he could only try to unscrew the bottle cap.