A super traveler in a peaceful world

Because even though they only had a brief contact, he felt that this girl named Tachibana Kanade was more sensible than he imagined... She could be said to be the most sensible person he knew, and of course Yako was basically the same. A person who stands at the pinnacle of the word "sensible".

..... Only families with good education but some difficulties can create such sensible children, right?

For example, the difficulty of Iino Yako's family is that the nanny who comes to cook once every other day and leaves after cooking has to spend more time with her than her parents. Tachibana Kanade is because the family has financial difficulties. The other two are the most difficult. The main similarity is probably due to the influence of their parents' excellent character and education.

"Yes, just willful."

Even though he understood that An Luo was confused, Li Hua Zuo didn't give any more explanation. He just lowered his eyes and stopped talking.

Seeing her like this, An Luo knew that there must be something going on here, but he couldn't ask in detail, so he shook his hand and turned the wheelchair in a circle: "Anyway, let's put this question aside for now. , let’s go out to have something to eat together, I’ll treat you.”

"You can't go out at night."

"It's okay, let me convince the nurse downstairs."

As he spoke, An Luo controlled the wheelchair and wanted to leave here, but the girl behind him grabbed his wheelchair from behind: "No, this is the hospital's rule, you must abide by it."

"People who stick to the rules will not be liked by others. This is a piece of advice."

"is that so?"

"Remember it well."

"Yeah, I remember."

"That......"

"I'll take you back to the ward now."

Before An Luo could finish speaking, the girl had already used the emergency switch at the back, turned off the power of the wheelchair and pushed him down.

"——Hello?! Didn't you hear what I said?! By the way... was everything I just said in vain??"

"Patients need to be obedient."

"You are a patient too!"

"Your injuries are more serious now."

"But they're just superficial injuries! Nothing at all...well..."

An Luo put his hands on the wheelchair and wanted to stand up. Because he was too excited to speak and the range of movements was too large, his brain suddenly experienced a strong dizziness, and he sat down and lay down on the wheelchair again.

The girl behind him did not laugh at this, but quietly asked: "Where is your ward?"

"...402."

"Fourth floor?"

"And you?"

"614."

"Oh~ I'll play with you next time I have a chance."

"This is not an amusement park, this is a hospital."

"I know, but~ Living is too rigid, but it's very tiring."

An Luo, who always seemed to be very energetic, even though he said he was very energetic, he closed his eyes slightly after finishing speaking. He wanted to take a rest in the wheelchair, and because his mental state was so poor, he didn't wait. The girl pushed her back to the room and fell asleep.

But Kanade Tachibana, who was pushing the wheelchair behind him, didn't realize it until... in the Anluo ward area on the fourth floor corridor, he saw a blond girl with a side ponytail leaning against the wall.

The visiting hours were over and the blond girl appeared in the hospital without wearing a doctor or nurse uniform. She just glanced at her and stared at An Luo wordlessly. She couldn't help but asked An Luo in confusion: "You Friends?"

"...."

"This guy is asleep."

Hayasaka Ai reminded her coldly, and Tachibana Kanade, who seemed a little confused because she didn't get a response, subconsciously turned his attention to her and asked subconsciously, "Do you know this person?"

"Let's just say we know each other, but what's your relationship with this guy?"

"I just met...but I don't know his name."

"Really?" Hayasaka Ai nodded slightly, then stepped forward and took over the wheelchair: "Let me handle this guy."

"deal with?"

"I'll get him to bed."

"Then, leave it to you."

After a little struggle, Tachibana Kanade gave up ownership of the wheelchair and handed An Luo over to Hayasaka Ai.

And when Hayasaka Ai watched Tachibana play, she couldn't help feeling that she was finally relieved, but she couldn't help but stared at An Luo and murmured dissatisfiedly: "...It's really useless to worry about you. What a guy, even if you do this, you still go out to chat with girls."

.

.

In the ward.

When An Luo woke up again, he found that he was lying on the hospital bed again for some reason. The lights on the ceiling were not turned on, but the moonlight outside the window spilled into the room, providing him with a lot of light.

Before his consciousness fully recovered, he felt that someone seemed to be staring at him next to him. When he subconsciously turned his head to look at the owner of that gaze...

As if because she hadn't had a good rest, the blonde girl with some disheveled hair had withdrawn her gaze early, with a lazy and boring expression on her face, resting her chin on one hand while staring at the phone in her hand, as if she was playing a boring game to kill time.

However, the sound of the game obviously only appeared when he opened his eyes. It was obvious that Hayasaka Ai didn't want him to know that she was staring at him, so she prepared a half-played game in the background.

Looking at the blond girl who didn't look at him at all, as if she had been concentrating on playing games and didn't notice his situation at all, giving people the impression of being a little careless, Anluo couldn't help but think of Kaguya Shinomiya, who was even more unfrank than her. I couldn’t help but sigh:

"Sure enough, birds of a feather flock together and people flock together, right?"

"Ah...are you awake?" Hayasaka Ai turned off the phone as if she just realized he was awake, and looked up: "Besides, what do you mean by this?"

"I just feel like you are similar to Shinomiya."

"Not at all like that."

"Some parts."

"It doesn't look like that."

".....Fine."

I really want to say that she is only good when she guides Shinomiya Kaguya at will because it has nothing to do with her, but if you think about it carefully, it seems that most people are like this when it has nothing to do with them, so An Luo is not here. Tangled up in the topic.

And what her true personality is, An Luo is still a little unclear about it, but what is certain is that she must be more sophisticated than the various disguises on the surface... Perhaps she is young and shy. What kind of words would describe it better?

The two looked at each other wordlessly for a while, and the ward regained the tranquility that a hospital should have at night.

Then both sides opened their mouths at the same time, but after seeing An Luo's actions, Hayasaka Ai shut up again and let An Luo speak first.

"Ahem, speaking of which, why are you here? I remember you didn't call me, right? Did Shinomiya tell you where I am?"

"The security here is too low, so I came to see you."

"For the moment...it should be something like feeling guilty, right?"

"You should often be told things like, 'very annoying', right?"

Hayasaka Ai, who knew what she was asking, said expressionlessly, which made Anluo feel very sad. However, she herself did not care about it at all. She just paused for a moment with some hesitation that was rare for her. He said slowly: "... Are you okay?"

"No, it's very serious."

"Really? I feel relieved to hear you say that."

Because of this usual attitude, Hayasaka Ai felt that there was no need for her to worry about this guy.

"——Why! Do you want me to die so much? Aren't we friends!"

"Of course it would be better for anyone who knows my secret to die."

"...Even if it's just a joke, it's a bit too much, right?"

"Before saying this, shouldn't you consider your past words and deeds?"

"Okay, I apologize for my past words and deeds and reflect deeply."

Considering his past words and deeds, An Luo, who shot himself in the foot, could only choose not to hold her accountable. Of course, he said he was reflecting on it, but in fact, let alone whether he would correct it or not. It’s a big problem to reflect on it.

His candid apology made Hayasaka Ai feel a little uncomfortable. She was already ready to continue arguing with him when he refuted, but now... after looking at him, including his head, Although there were bandages wrapped everywhere, I still wanted to say something, but what I wanted to say was completely different from before.

But every time she opened her mouth, it felt like something was stuck in her throat, unable to put her thoughts into words. This made her feel an unspeakable irritation gradually building up in her heart.

But Hayasaka Ai, who was good at pretending, just stared at An Luo expressionlessly as usual and said nothing.

This attitude was basically equivalent to staring at him with a straight face, which invisibly put a lot of pressure on An Luo. He couldn't help but said depressedly: "... Hayasaka, I am also a wounded person now, can you? Don’t you keep putting mental pressure on me?”

"...."

Hayasaka Ai didn't speak, just lowered her head wordlessly, looking at the ground and no longer looking at him.

"Why don't you say something? It's embarrassing for me if you don't say anything."

".....sorry."

"Huh? Did you do something wrong?" Since the ward was very quiet, even though Hayasaka Ai's voice was very soft, An Luo heard it clearly and was confused at the same time: "No, maybe I should be surprised that you are actually here Apologize to me?"

".....Do you want to fight?"

"Are you trying to bully the wounded?"

"You...! Forget it, I'll let you go for now."

Hayasaka Ai, who had already stood up to do something to him, finally sat back down again after noticing the white bandage on his body again, folded her left foot on her right foot and turned her head away from looking at him to avoid making herself angry. He also took out his mobile phone and seemed to be intending to kill time by playing with it.

"I said... Hayasaka."

"What?" Hayasaka glared at him impatiently: "If you have anything to say, just say it. When did you become so procrastinating?"

"...Is this your attitude toward the wounded?"

"It's not all your own fault that you got hurt! If you didn't mind your own business or listen to me, how could you end up here?"

"Then the one here now might be you."

"Even so, it's my business! It has nothing to do with you!" Hayasaka Ai stared at him fiercely, gritting his teeth and said angrily: "I don't want to owe you a favor at this time. After all, even if you don't take care of it, Even if it’s noisy, I may not be able to get into trouble! You’re totally bringing it upon yourself!”

"...I suddenly realized that you were surprisingly venomous, even though there was nothing wrong with the content." You were obviously apologizing just now, but now you are like this...Girls are really troublesome.

"That's right! I'm just stating the facts, and you must have some purpose. Other than that, I can't think of any reason for you to help me!"

"No... I just want to help my friends. Isn't that weird? Why do I have to have a purpose?"

An Luo's face was full of confusion, but he asked very seriously.

It was this attitude that was not mixed with lies, but it made Hayasaka Ai seem unable to understand the meaning of his words, or the content of what he said was too shocking, so he hesitated for a long time, but in the end he just frowned. , said nothing.

This attitude of not saying anything, as if he was so surprised that he lost his words, made An Luo even more depressed: "Do you really hate me that much?"

"No, it's not...it's just..." Hayasaka Ai always felt a little unclear about her own mood and thoughts.

"This isn't the first time I've said we are friends, right? Why are you so surprised this time??"

"Indeed, indeed...you said it many times...but, how often did you mean it in the past?"

"You have always been very serious!" When An Luo emphasized his seriousness, Hayasaka Ai stood up suddenly and pointed at him: "Yes! It's your attitude! That's why you can't trust it!"

"Hey, you're really hurting me like this."

"It's not your fault!"

"How could it be my fault? There's something wrong with your way of looking at people! You obviously came to see me through colored glasses!"

"How about you consider your own past words and deeds before speaking against others?"

"I don't think about it, because I always treat people with sincerity."

"You actually have the nerve to say that you are sincere?!"

.............

The previously strange atmosphere gradually disappeared when the two sides quarreled, but it didn't take long before it became quiet again.

The reason is quite simple...

"...When I'm sick, it's hard to even talk..."

An Luo, who was feeling unwell but still managed to maintain his energy and quarreled with Hayasaka Ai, soon became decadent again and lay half-dead on the hospital bed with no intention of continuing this meaningless argument.

Even if the act of teasing Hayasaka Ai had always been a meaningful pastime for him, his motivation to do this kind of thing now was still defeated by the feeling of weakness coming from his brain.

Moreover, the purpose of his argument with the other party was just to eliminate Hayasaka Ai's guilt for herself. After all, the fact that he was lying here now had nothing to do with Hayasaka Ai, but he had no way to explain this aspect.