My sick girlfriend can't be my wife Yuno

"This kind of sea crab is very flexible in the water, be careful not to be caught..."

"Oh!"

Before the reminder was finished, the black crab sensed that the danger was approaching, and pinched my wife Yuno's pale fingers with a pincer with its backhand.

"It hurts!" Yuno's brows trembled in pain, and her eyes closed tightly.

This girl, who is curious about everything, was beaten by nature for the first time to play happily.

Subconsciously, she raised her hand and shook the crab away vigorously.

"Don't!" Kazuki Amano hurriedly grabbed her wrist.

"The crab's pincers are very powerful. If you shake it hard, it will cause lacerations. It won't heal in more than ten days. Don't worry, put your hands down first."

Kazuki Amano pulled Yuno's hand down, letting the crab land again.

"Let it go back to the ground, and when it feels safe, it will let go of the pincers."

He casually picked up a small wooden stick on the ground and put it next to the crab claws.

The black crab immediately shifted its target, let go of my wife Yuno's fingers, snapped off the wooden stick with its pincers, held up half of the stick, brushed it, and ran away.

Only a palm-sized crab escaped faster than Kazuki Amano when he was running long distance.

"Look, it ran away." Kazuki Amano was very satisfied with his emergency escape.

However, although the murderer gave up on the murder, Yuno's finger had already been pinched.

"It hurts so much." My wife Yuno held up her finger, tears streaming down her face like a poor puppy.

Amano Kazuki couldn't help laughing, it was the first time he saw Yuno look so weak.

How strong Yuno is when she grows up.

I still remember the first time I played the game.

Yuno was able to hit No. 3's bulletproof mask with his forehead fiercely after being grabbed by the neck of No. [-] murderous maniac and lifted it up.

At that time, Yuno was a ruthless person that even he admired.

But she is still the current Yuno, she is still an optimistic girl who has not experienced more prolonged abuse from her mother.

Thinking about it, Yuno like this is what she wants to be the most.

Kazuki Amano squeezed Yuno's knuckles again and looked carefully.

Yuno's finger was cut, and venous blood flowed out, but the wound was shallow and not serious.

"The wound is actually not deep, and it will heal in two days."

He came to a conclusion and tapped my wife Yuno on the forehead.

"Fortunately, it's not serious. It's just enough to let you know the pain. Next time, don't want to touch everything you see."

"Oh, I see..." Yuno felt aggrieved.

He pulled Yuno's wrist: "Come on, there is a medical bag in the backpack I'm carrying, let me dispose of it for you."

Next to the piled up garbage bags, the two found the backpack and dug out the medical bag.

Kazuki Amano sat on a soil bag with Yuno, carefully washed the wound with clean water, disinfected it with disinfectant, and wrapped it with thin gauze.

My wife Yuno just stared blankly at his approaching cheeks, her pink eyes gradually becoming more intense.

"Okay." Kazuki Amano wrapped up the gauze.

"But it still hurts." Yuno held his hand pitifully.

Kazuki Amano seemed to return to that night in the log cabin, he wrapped the older Yuno with a bandage, and the two sat kneeling under the fire.

"There's nothing I can do about you." Kazuki Amano held Yuno's hand again.

"Look at you, let me put a spell on you——Zeus and Murumlu borrowed my divine power, great healing, activate!"

Kazuki Amano's random "spells" included all the people he knew had extraordinary powers.

Seeing Amano Kazuki's funny appearance, Yuno felt that the wound really didn't hurt anymore.

She burst out laughing, "Amano-san is so naive, playing a magician like a child, and the spells are too weird."

"Who is naive? Even the sand in the sea can play happily."

"Hmph, you know how to laugh at me, obviously I'm hurt."

"Then look at the water and sand on my side, who brought it up."

My wife Yuno turned her head to the side and saw Kazuki Amano's broken hair turned into "paper strips", which were wet and tightly attached to her head, with some sand and sand in it, like a ball of bubble gum.

Just as she was about to laugh, Kazuki Amano pointed at her.

"Do you really want to laugh? Look at yourself. You're not the same as me."

My wife Yuno's smile froze immediately.

She touched her hair with sand in her hands.

Lowering her head again, the completely wet skirt clings to her body, the reddish-brown cotton material is soaked into black, and the outline of the underwear is clear.

Yuno felt sorry for her skirt for a second, before realizing it, she hastily turned around and covered her chest: "No, don't look at it!"

The backs of her ears turned red quickly.

Kazuki Amano scratched his cheek, and said in his heart that I have experienced your larger appearance with my own hands, so there is no need to peek.

After thinking for a while, he took off his soaked brown-green shirt, wrung out the water, and put it on Yuno's head.

"Oh, you... this, this is?"

Yuno turned her head and saw Kazuki Amano was bare-chested, and turned her head hastily.

"Put it on, there will be no problem if you have two pieces of clothes, and you will meet many passers-by when you go back later."

"Oh... um." Yuno nodded lightly, as if a rabbit was hopping around in her heart.

"Then you, turn around."

After a rustling movement, my wife Yuno squeezed the moisture from her skirt, and put on Kazuki Amano's shirt again.

She walked to Amano Kazuki, her voice was like a deer: "Thank you."

Kazuki Amano turned her head, Yuno's face was flushed, I don't know if it was the light effect of the setting sun, or her own cheeks were flushed.

"Is it okay for you to be naked like this?" Yuno didn't dare to look up, and said hesitantly.

"It's okay, just treat it as playing at the beach in swimming trunks. Other students may even wear bikinis. It doesn't matter."

"Huh?" My wife Yuno blinked, "It seems so."

Wear certain clothes on certain occasions.

A person who only wears underwear in high-rise buildings will definitely be noticed frequently, and people will feel that the world is declining.

But at the seaside, no matter how thin and thin the clothes are, it is reasonable.

As long as you accept the setting of being by the sea, it seems that there is nothing wrong with it.

My wife Yuno peeked at Kazuki Amano, her heart was still beating fast, but her shame gradually disappeared.

At this time, Kazuki Amano grabbed my wife Yuno's hand again, and raised it in front of him for observation.

"Does it still hurt?" he asked.

My wife Yuno shook her head: "It doesn't hurt anymore."

"Look, my charm works."

"That must be the wound shrinking from your strange spell." My wife Yuno was amused by Kazuki Amano's chuii.

"You can still laugh, it seems that it really doesn't hurt anymore." Kazuki Amano pinched the palm of Yuno, and the girl immediately retracted her hand.

"Then let's go, let's go back to the coast." Kazuki Amano pulled my wife Yuno's wrist again.

Yuno looked at his wrist, thinking wildly: "Go back to the shore? Yes, do you want to wash off the sand?"

The intimacy between the two of them in the afternoon has grown by leaps and bounds.

But the physical contact like holding the wrist still makes Yuno shy and timid.

"No," Kazuki Amano joked, "I don't want to watch you play in the water anymore, it will only get dirtier and dirtier in the end."

"It won't make it more and more dirty...then what should I do?"

"Go catch crabs!"

"Oh!? Why, I was caught just now."

"You will know when you go."

"But my hand is hurt."

"Don't worry, you don't need two hands."

My wife Yuno is still worried about her injured hand.

But under the gauze that the two of them couldn't see, there was a green fluorescent flash on the wound pinched by the crab.

Where the fluorescence is shrouded, my wife Yuno's cells divide rapidly, allowing the wound to heal at a speed ten times that of normal conditions.

Amano Kazuki's "spell" seems to have really worked without him knowing it.

Back to the coast again.

Kazuki Amano looked down at the beach carefully.

"What are you looking for?" Yuno was actually peeking at Kazuki Amano's chest and abdomen, which had no muscles, and had nothing to say.

Amano Kazuki's abdominal muscles and chest muscles in high school were all developed by Murumu when he was drawing manga in the temple space.

In the words of Mulu Mulu: "Painters who sit and draw manga all day are prone to sudden death. If you want to finish painting "Hokage" alive, follow me to exercise Jia."

At that time, Kazuki Amano seriously suspected that Murumu was just afraid that he would die suddenly, so he couldn't finish drawing the manga for her.

As for the current Kazuki Amano, his physical fitness can only be said to be passable, considered to be at the upper-middle level among his peers, not outstanding.

Otherwise, Yuno would not have recorded in his diary in October 20X0 that he failed in the high jump and practiced after school.

"Looking for seafood." Kazuki Amano didn't look back.

"Seafood?" My wife Yuno asked with a question mark.

She stared blankly at the bumpy beach, and repeatedly confirmed that the sand on the beach was nothing but rocks, thinking that Kazuki Amano was out of his mind.

"Seafood...you have to look for it in the sea." Yuno asked tentatively.

"There will also be some marine life on the beach. Some marine life is pushed ashore by the tide at night, and when the tide ebbs during the day, some seafood will remain on the beach."

My wife Yuno seems to understand: "But there are no living things here, only some dead bodies, all of which are garbage, and we have already thrown them away. The previous crabs are also in the water..."

"Of course not if you look directly at it. They are under the sand. This is called lying sand."

"Walking sand?"

"The creatures on the seashore and in the sea, in order to avoid direct sunlight, dry and dehydrate, will hide under the mud and sand."

Amano Kazuki was holding a small shovel, which he had just taken out of his bag.

He went on to explain: "And it also protects against predation by natural enemies, such as itinerant seabirds and the like."

"So there is such a thing." My wife Yuno's curiosity was aroused again, and the injury on her hand was forgotten by her.

"Look, here is a little cutie lying on the sand." Kazuki Amano pointed to a small hole in the sand.

He squatted down, pointed the shovel at the hole and shoveled down on both sides.

After a few times, I picked it up with my hands again, and finally caught a large conch.

"What a big conch!" My wife Yuno exclaimed, the conch was half the size of her hand.

"It's really big." Kazuki Amano pinched the snail meat.

However, just after he finished speaking, the exposed snail meat of the big snail suddenly seeped water, followed by the snail meat quickly retracting into the shell.

The conch, which was half the size of a palm, suddenly became the size of a finger.

"Ah, ah! It's getting smaller!?" My wife Yuno has never seen such a thing.

Kazuki Amano explained: "Because it drains all the water in the body.