Chapter 99 Yukimura Seiichi 23
Chapter 99 Yukimura Seiichi 23
"That's...that's...that's how it is." Yukimura Seiichi gave a brief overview.
Xi En clicked her tongue in amazement. So much had happened today, and the two of them were still unconscious in their hospital beds. Those despicable humans.
"Let me know when Master wakes up."
It's useless now, it can only be a cute creature. It can't do anything except talk, let alone go to the hospital alone. If it gets killed on the way, nobody will know.
Yukimura Seiichi: "Alright, but I have a question, may I ask you something?"
Hee-eun: "It's just like you think. I am Hee-eun, a talking cat, but not a monster. You can think of me as a parrot."
Yukimura Seiichi: "..."
As expected of a talking cat, it really understands what people are thinking.
"Do Yuecheng's family know?"
Xi En: "How is that possible? It's a strange thing for a cat to be able to talk. Besides the owner, the only person who knows about this accident is you."
Upon hearing this, Yukimura Seiichi felt a surge of joy, realizing he was the exception.
"I'm done asking."
Xi En: "That's it. Remember to let me know. Bye."
When Yukimura Seiichi heard the beeping sound from his phone, he put it on the bedside table.
A lot happened today, but I never expected there to be something even stranger.
Yuecheng is truly something else. She hides herself so well at school, but who would have thought her cat would hide so well too.
Half an hour has passed, and it is now 8:30 pm.
On the hospital bed, Kirihara Akaya's eyes twitched, and he slowly opened them.
"Where's my sister? Where is she?"
His head couldn't turn freely; he could only stare straight at the ceiling.
Yukimura Seiichi quickly stood up from beside Qingyue's bed and walked over.
"You're right next to me, and your hand is being held. Feel it."
Kirihara Akaya obediently squeezed his hand and indeed felt it, which made him breathe a sigh of relief before realizing what was happening.
"Is my sister also in a hospital bed?"
"Is she hurt?"
"is it serious?"
"She's not injured, just tired. We asked the nurse to bring her an extra bed to rest," Yukimura Seiichi quickly explained to reassure him.
"That's good." Kirihara Akaya was finally completely relieved.
"Are you hungry? I'll go buy you something to eat now," Yukimura Seiichi said, and then walked out.
He hadn't bought dinner yet, and he didn't know when they would wake up, so buying it in advance would mean it wouldn't be hot.
After Kirihara Akaya finished eating.
"I told Aunt Kirihara that you're sleeping at my house tonight. Should we tell her about it?" Yukimura Seiichi asked seriously.
Kirihara Akaya gently shook his head.
"No need. I'll call my cousin tomorrow and tell her I'll stay at her house for a week, that'll be fine."
Minor injuries are one thing, and family members will know if they want to. After all, athletes often get injured. But this time is different; it looks like he was beaten up. It's better not to let his family ask questions and frighten him.
Yukimura Seiichi understood perfectly; his guesses about the two men's mindsets were almost identical.
With a broken rib, it takes about 3-5 days to recover before I can go back to school. Tennis training will have to be temporarily suspended, and my body will not be fully recovered for about a month.
Based on the physical recovery of athletes, three days of rest should be enough.
At this time.
The person in the other hospital bed slowly opened their eyes.
The moment Yukimura Seiichi opened his eyes, he noticed that his gaze always lingered on her.
Take the water glass next to her, stick a straw in it, and put it to her lips.
"Yuecheng, come and drink some water."
Qingyue opened her mouth and sucked, her mouth dry and parched; the water came just in time.
Kirihara Akaya shouted, "Sister!"
"Xiao Ye, you're awake." Qing Yue sat up and got out of bed.
"Yeah, there are too many bandages, so he can't move." He's like a mummy now.
"I'm sorry, Xiaoye. I wish I had found you sooner."
As she spoke, tears welled up in Qingyue's eyes again. The things in her dream absolutely could not happen; she could not lose her loved ones again.
Yukimura Seiichi sighed and patted her on the back.
Kirihara Akaya shook his head frantically, trying to explain.
"It's not my sister's fault. It's clearly those people who are wrong. You can't blame everything on yourself. Besides, it was my sister who saved me. You're amazing. You're a superhero."
Qingyue wiped away her tears and sniffed.
I don't know if I was comforted by Kirihara Akaya's words, but they were much more helpful than what others said.
"You're lying here now, and you won't be able to play in the next game."
"Tch, I, the ace, don't even want to play in this kind of trivial competition!" Kirihara Akaya raised his chin on the bed, looking smug.
Yukimura Seiichi smiled and said, "That's true. The school's ace isn't so easy to bring out."
“That’s right, that’s right,” Kirihara Akaya echoed.
Qingyue chuckled and shook her head, reaching out to touch the gauze on his head: "Does your body hurt?"
"It hurts only a little, but it looks serious."
Kirihara Akaya wasn't lying. As long as he didn't move, his ribs wouldn't hurt. He didn't care about the scrapes on his body at all. He had fallen much more seriously on the tennis court.
Yukimura Seiichi: "You absolutely can't be alone next time. Who knows what kind of vicious thoughts those people might have waiting for you."
"I see."
During the competition, he will no longer act alone. After the competition, if someone tries to ambush him, he can fight back.
Kirihara Akaya: "By the way, cousin, remember to call Mom tomorrow. I'm staying at your house for a week. I don't want my sister to find out and laugh at me!"
"it is good."
Then, in a less than pleasant tone, he said...
"If Meizi knew, she would only feel sorry for you, she wouldn't laugh at you."
“She does. She used to laugh at me for being clumsy when I got injured playing ball.” Kirihara Akaya pouted, looking aggrieved.
Qingyue: "The meanings are different."
Although Miko often teases Xiaoye, she genuinely loves her younger brother. If she knew that her brother was being beaten up, she would probably go to his house to confront him, since she has a notoriously bad temper.
"Absolutely."
Qingyue sighed and shook her head. The two siblings were natural enemies.
Seeing that the two had finished their emotional outburst, Yukimura Seiichi brought over the food he had just bought.
"eat something."
"Thank you, Yukimura."
Qingyue took the chopsticks. There was a small table on the bed where she could eat without having to carry them.
"It's late now, Yukimura, you should go back first. I'll watch over things here."
Yukimura Seiichi calmly replied, "You're looking at Akaya, but who's looking at you?"
"Huh?" Qingyue's eyes widened slightly.
"You have a fever, and we don't know if it will relapse in the middle of the night."
Qingyue was dumbfounded; she actually had a fever?
She doesn't feel anything right now, except that her head feels a little heavy, but there are no other discomforts. She thought the heaviness in her head was because she slept too much.
"But how will you sleep here?"
There are only two beds here, both single. She and Xiaoye each occupy one. How will Yukimura rest if he stays behind? It will be very uncomfortable to sleep sitting up.
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