A super traveler in a peaceful world

Although she said she didn't want to care about him, the girl still refused to admit defeat because she was worried about touching his wounds.

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Recommended book for ps2...Introduction: Qianye traveled through time.

The reason was that he posted a post on the Hedgehog Cat APP.

So he traveled to the world of Demon Slayer.

I'm sorry for being human.

So Qianye decided to carry the rice and let Wuhan feel the pain. )

"Let Wuhan feel the pain from now on"

Chapter 33 The Concept of Family·Yusa and Kei·The Secret in the Iron Box

"no."

An Luo, who did not hesitate to refuse Bai Yingui's request, instead hugged the girl's petite body with a little force, and put his hand behind her, stroking the waist-length silver hair with a calm and leisurely expression. With gentleness, he whispered: "Good boy, good boy, don't cry."

"...I didn't cry, and don't treat me like a child..."

"Oh, that's what I made wrong."

"...If you understand, let me go quickly!"

"It still doesn't work. No, I should say that a little intimate contact from time to time is not bad, right?"

An Luo smiled and touched the girl's hair, saying he was not very sure.

The best form of physical contact between humans is hugging, because it simply and clearly expresses the most genuine love between people. Hugging can also help people eliminate depression, eliminate fatigue, enhance courage, and inject vitality.

It was precisely in this situation that he had no choice but to use this almost omnipotent method to comfort this emotionally out-of-control girl.

"...very bad! And...!"

"and?"

"And...and...wu...so, so shy~!"

Kei, who was forcibly held, buried his red face into An Luo's chest, and unconsciously let out a cute cry that was impossible to do on ordinary days.

An Luo, who heard this clearly, couldn't help but smile and joke: "I think it's okay."

"I'm different from you!"

"Yes, yes, but now, can you listen to me carefully?"

"If you want to, say whatever you want...I'm not stopping you."

"No, I thought about it carefully. It's useless even if I say it. I just said what I wanted to say. I just don't want you to cry, and now you don't cry anymore, so... um~ just rest for a while. For a moment?"

Because he understood that he was no longer trusted, An Luo simply gave up his words, rubbed the girl's silver hair with his cheek, freed up one hand to press the button on the wheelchair, tilted the backrest of the wheelchair back, and then forcefully hugged the girl. The girl who lived there used it as a pillow and joked that she needed to take a rest.

Of course, this is really just a joke, but...

Feeling the warmth and softness of the girl in his arms, the petite body that seemed to break with just a little force. Because it was indeed very comfortable, his sleepiness suddenly increased a lot. He touched the soft silver hair and felt too comfortable here. I closed my eyes in this environment, obviously I just wanted to make a joke, but my consciousness really started to blur.

There was nothing he could do about it. He had been forcing himself to cheer up before, but now his energy level was over, and he was paralyzed as if the epiphany was over.

The girl, who only felt her heart beating so fast that it was almost unbearable, had no time to care about it and just kept saying in her heart: calm down, calm down, calm down~~! Wanting to calm down.

The girl tried her best to control her heartbeat, but was still upset by the sound of her heartbeat. She kept taking deep breaths to control her heartbeat. She panicked for a while before she recovered slightly. However, when she discovered that An Luo's body temperature was quite high, I don't know what I was thinking about, but the blush on my face that hadn't gone away immediately became even worse than before.

Just like that, the girl who froze suddenly failed to resist An Luo's actions. Because she was so panicked, she didn't dare to move and became An Luo's pillow.

In the ward that was so quiet that only the sound of the indoor air conditioner was running, no one knew how much time had passed. The girl took a while to calm down. She had some thoughts because of An Luo's high body temperature, and finally realized Something is wrong.

She remembered that the nurse had said before that An Luo was suffering from a fever... This discovery made her so ashamed that she almost wanted to jump out of the fourth-floor window.

But before she could do it, when she pushed away An Luo's hand holding her, she found that An Luo had fallen asleep... This made her suddenly feel that she was as confused as a fool before.

"What, what am I doing~~!"

The girl covered her red face with her hands and made a sound of unknown meaning again for a while. She couldn't calm down for a long time, until she ran to the bathroom and washed her face with cold water several times to force herself to cool down.

But when she returned to the ward, she seemed restless when they were in the same room because of the strange thoughts that had occurred in her mind before.

"Obviously it didn't matter at all before...why do you care about it now? Brother Anluo is obviously a very close family member, right?"

The girl sitting on the hospital bed quietly looked at An Luo who was already asleep, talking to herself and trying to get rid of this strange state.

They have been living under the same roof since they met. In theory, they are too close to care about each other, but since An Luo knocked her into the wall not long ago, she has unconsciously become aware of An Luo in strange ways. .

After that, I realized again some small details that I had ignored in the past. For example, he would always cover himself and Megumin with quilts at night. Even if he was very busy, he would always teach me how to study. He deliberately asked me to help him choose. clothes, but he also bought her clothes... Looking at all the ordinary little things from another angle, she found that An Luo, who always acted willfully and made herself angry from time to time, seemed to He cares about himself far more and is more mature than he thought.

"...Am I a little weird? That I care about my family?"

Bai Yingui, who was in a very complicated mood, let out a long sigh, covered An Luo with the quilt, and lay facelessly on the bed beside him.

Because of the trouble caused by An Luo in the past two days, she has not been able to take a good rest, and her mental exhaustion is not small at all. Therefore, after she just said the words that had been accumulating in her heart, she felt very comfortable.

In addition, seeing that although An Luo was seriously injured, he was not seriously injured, he could finally let go of his worries.

After her tense spirit relaxed, overwhelming fatigue naturally followed. This fatigue even made her forget to care that this was An Luo's bed. She closed her eyes and fell asleep at a speed not inferior to An Luo's.

The room was extremely quiet until the hospital nurse arrived.

An Luo, who was lying on his back in an electric wheelchair that was tilted back at a large angle, was awakened by a nurse to change the medicine for his wound. However, the girl sleeping on her stomach on the bed next to her was still sleeping soundly.

"Family...are those who are not related by blood also considered family?"

Looking at the girl's delicate face, An Luo couldn't help but think about the definition of family. From an ordinary person's point of view, family must be a close relationship composed of people who are related by blood.

But...in fact, no one else knows that he is not related to anyone here.

Family members may not be related by blood, and he naturally knows this, so he just follows how others treat him and how he treats others.

In the past year, his relationship with the Baiyin family has become closer than usual, and he also understands very well that whether it is Baiyin Yuxing, Baiyin Kei, or Baiyin's father, the three people who are actually his family are completely identical to him. different people.

They are all people who will never allow themselves to do self-interested behavior at the expense of others. To put it simply, they are kind-hearted people, but he is different. If necessary, he will not hesitate to choose self-interested behavior.

He is not a child anymore, and he has never believed in the saying that good people are rewarded when he grows up. Just being friendly to others is enough for him from a normal perspective. That kind of "goodness" that is just right, in ordinary circumstances This is the limit of the benefits good people can get.

Human beings are inherently selfish. Even if all actions appear to be unrewarded on the surface, they must be supported by selfish reasons. Although it cannot be said that everyone is like this, most of them are certainly not wrong. .

A person who is too nice may be okay in school, but it is difficult for him to get along in society, no matter how outstanding his talents are, because... being too nice is a big weakness in itself, and To put it bluntly, the competition in this world and society is a life-and-death knockout competition.

The social pressure is so great that it is not easy to find a suitable job. In simple professional competition, if you win, the other party will lose their job. If you want to find a new one, you can't just talk about it, and it is impossible to open a company in the same field. There is only one family, or there can even be tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands, or millions of families.

If your company succeeds, it means that there will be companies that cannot survive and will be knocked down. After all, there are only so many social resources. If someone succeeds, someone will fail. If you want a win-win situation, the people below you will not agree to give up defeating the other party.

Be a good person and your boss will take notice of your kindness, but that's more of just chicken soup. A good person will be bullied by others, and a good horse will be ridden by others.

It was precisely because he understood the dangers of society that he could not be a good person, and even seemed to have turned into a bad person without even realizing it. He knew without even thinking about what they would do if they knew what he had done while running the gang. How sad and disappointing.

There are many differences in personality between the two parties. To some extent, they can be regarded as two extremes. The inner estrangement seems to have become obvious in the management of the Extreme North Society. At the same time, the lack of blood relationship makes him a little unclear. What exactly is he? What distance should you keep from the other party?

Although home is warm many times, if you are always trapped in it, you will inevitably feel bound. In fact, family can indeed be said to be a special kind of restraint, but this kind of restraint comes from emotions that cannot be let go. He does not want to be restrained. But he doesn't want to let go of this emotion, so he is always very conflicted inside.

".....Headache......"

Facing a girl who was different from him and cared more about him than he thought, the more An Luo thought about it, the more his head hurt.

In the eyes of others, he may be a heartless type who doesn't think about anything and doesn't care about anything, but in fact it's just his self-protection strategy.

The reason is very naive based on his character, because if he doesn't care about anything, even if others feel that he doesn't care about anything, then even if the other person is really completely disappointed with him, he can act the same as others feel about him. He didn't care about it, as if he wouldn't be hurt by anything at all.

It’s hard to describe the specifics. Generally speaking, he just doesn’t want people to see through him. Just like a mature man won’t cry in front of outsiders. That’s not how strong a man really is. He just doesn’t want people to see his weakness. He doesn’t want people to see his weakness. Being given sympathy.

Thinking is not helpful in solving the problem, so An Luo stares at the girl on the hospital bed. After worrying for a long time, he can only adopt the method of making judgment based on the situation.

After letting go of what he couldn't understand, he had nothing to do. In order to change his mood, he carefully observed the girl occupying the hospital bed. He found that Bai Yingui seemed to be in a bit of a hurry to come to the hospital. He was still wearing the school's white sundress uniform, plus a black Knee socks.

"Although it is a simple uniform, the effect will be different depending on the person wearing it."

He just observed the girl on the bed for a while, talked to himself for a while and then felt bored. Then he sighed and looked out the window at the bright sun, feeling depressed that he was now in a wheelchair.

I don't know how much time passed before the girl on the hospital bed gradually woke up and rubbed her sleepy eyes. Before she was fully awake, she heard a familiar voice coming from the side.

"Good afternoon. What do you want to have for lunch?"

"...Is it noon?...Still sleepy..."

"How about some more sleep?"

"No...I want to get up."

As he spoke, Bai Yingui forcefully closed his eyes and shook his head like a rattle. After regaining consciousness and normal state, Bai Yingui looked around, lifted up his bangs and looked at An Luo.

"what time is it now?"

"12:13." As if all the previous worries were fake, An Luo responded casually with the same attitude as usual.

"...Is it really time to consider lunch?"

"Well, I want to eat curry, what do you want to eat?"

"Curry? Do you understand what's going on with you now?"

"No, of course I..."

"Give me some porridge!"

Even though An Luo had a reverie about curry, under Shirogane Keina's stern gaze, he shrugged and gave up his stubbornness and ordered white rice porridge and side dishes, while Shirogane Kei ordered udon noodles.

After a while, when the food was delivered, An Luo stared at the white rice porridge on the table, and suddenly looked up at the girl eating noodles opposite, smiling: "Gui, I didn't know you..."

"—Eat it yourself." Kei answered almost without thinking.

"I haven't said anything yet?"

"Then what do you want to say?"

"My body is weak, it would be nice if someone could feed me."

".....Is your leg injured?"

"But it's true that he's physically weak."

An Luo also pointed to the bandage on his head and the temperature record left by the nurse on the side, making Gui a little confused about his body temperature: "You have been so energetic since the morning, I even doubt whether you really have a fever. "

"This is why I keep my spirits up so as not to worry you."

"Really?" Gui looked him up and down suspiciously, then took another bite of noodles and said, "I don't even know now, which part of you should I believe, Brother An Luo?"

"I think everything can be believed." An Luo said very seriously, so Gui couldn't help but glare at him: "It's a shame that you still have the nerve to say such things now. What if I really believe you? If I sell it to you, I will probably have to count the money for you!"

"No, no, no, how could I sell the lovely Kei? Even if I sell it, it must be to myself! And then every day...hehehehehehe~~"

"...What? You're laughing so disgustingly?"

Looking at An Luo who couldn't control his smile, the girl subconsciously moved back a certain distance with her hands on the bed, staring at him with a wary face.

"Stop looking at me like that, and are you serious about your retreating action? It's very hurtful. Do I look like a bad guy when I smile??"

"No, it's just disgusting. To be precise, it's very disgusting."

"...I suddenly would rather you think of me as a villain."

The straightforward words made An Luo shut up. If his feet weren't injured, he would have wanted to squat on the ground and draw circles.

But Gui didn't pay attention to his usual mood change. He just thought about it and asked: "Brother An Luo, what did you eat at the hospital for lunch yesterday? How did you eat it?"

"Yesterday at noon?" An Luo, who was instantly resurrected with full blood, casually replied: "It's probably glucose and blood, right?"

“Glucose and blood??”

"It's just what's in the bottle."

Because he was basically in a coma during the day yesterday, he didn't know exactly what it was, so he could only talk about it in general terms.