Taking stock of healing the world and making the protagonist cry in depression

Another day.

The girl who said that she would be discharged from the hospital soon did not fulfill her promise.

The three of them went to the hospital again to visit the patients.

“Wataru, what did you buy?”

“YOSHITOMO’s cake! Girls love it! ”

Facing Tsubaki’s question, Wataru said as a matter of course.

“They own a cake shop.”

Gongsheng said a little weakly.

“This kind of thing talks about the heart.”

Wataru whispered.

…

“Here we are!”

Tsubaki opened the door excitedly.

“Welcome!”

Kaoru smiled as always.

“I’ve brought you condolences.”

“Thank you.”

“How’s your body?”

“Full of energy!”

“Just a normal admission.”

A conversation between the four.

Only Gongsheng was silent.

In such a short period of time, I was admitted to the hospital twice for examination….

“You’ve had an admission test before, right?”

He finally couldn’t help but ask curiously.

“I didn’t do it again after I said [then forget it].”

“After all, it’s the head, and this time I have to add a rest, so it will take some time.”

Kaoru said.

And the public students were watching.

Look at the girl’s arms for bruises, as well as the bandaged head.

“But I’m really shocked, and I’m still thinking about why I didn’t come, but it turned out to be hospitalized!”

Wataru said curiously.

“I was taken aback, too!”

“After an unsteady hit on the head, the blood suddenly flowed wildly!”

“All at once! Suddenly! ”

“I’m scared!”

“Dad, they also panicked and rushed me straight to the hospital, until now.”

Kaoru Miyazono responded, telling the whole story.

Looking at the girl with her eyebrows fluttering.

The public students who had met before had already met had a delusion in their hearts.

It must be my delusion!

The answer I just gave was as if it had been prepared in advance…

After chatting for a while.

“See you next time! Bye! ”

After saying goodbye, the smile on the girl’s face gradually retracted.

She looked at the books that had fallen on the hospital bed.

“I don’t have time to read that much…”

She said as she picked up one of them.

“The First Five-Year Alliance”.

It is a story about a teenager who wants to die because of his distress, and through the ace pitcher of the tennis club, he marries a girl who is suffering from an incurable disease and gains the courage to survive.

The experience between them is exactly the same.

She opened the book and saw the loan record in it.

The most recent lender written on it is Kosei Arima.

Seeing his name, she couldn’t help but smile on her face.

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The bang of the door opening sounded again.

“Kaoru-chan.”

“Your friends are back?”

The nurse walked in with a large amount of medicine and drips.

“yes.”

“Then I’ll continue.”

“Please help me get a drip.”

A helpless smile appeared on the girl’s face.

In order to cover up her situation, the deliberately arranged girl finally showed her weakness.

……

Festival evening.

Gongsheng came to the hospital alone and came to the girl.

He stood all the time, and his resistance and uneasiness to the hospital were all expressed.

“Why?”

“Even if you give up playing, you will take it for granted!”

The two talked about the music, about the celebration concert, about the performance.

“At first, it was because you were looked down upon by others…”

“But, halfway through, the sound faded away.”

“Mom’s words, every move, taste, memories related to Mom, turned into melody, swirling and flying in the air.”

Gongsheng responded.

“Yes.”

“You’re a performer anyway! There is a horse Gongshengjun. ”

The girl said as a matter of course.

Gongsheng, who suddenly woke up, remembered what she had said before.

The words that I have said to take all the credit for myself.

And the figure that wanders in front of the bookshelves.

Sure enough….

The first choice is tailor-made for me.

“The Sorrow of Love”.

This piece will bring out memories of my mother.

The aroma of the softener.

The sound of the piano when I was asleep.

An extraordinarily rigorous lullaby.

The smell of the disinfectant.

The sound of footsteps echoing through the hallway.

White cloudy linoleum flooring.

Mother sitting in a hospital bed.

And you… Overlapping with each other….

But….

You’re not going to suddenly disappear from my eyes like my mom, are you?

“It’s really like listening to your piano playing.”

Kaoru Miyazono said again, her words full of reluctance.

“Looks like I’m playing with you again.”

Listening to the girl’s words, the boy clenched his fists.

He wanted to ask more, more.

It’s okay, right?

It’s not a lie to say that you do an inspection, right?

You won’t say you’ll never come to school again, will you?

Or will you put on a bad attitude as usual, right?

You’ll be chatting with me in the music prep room, right?

He thought so, and said something completely different.

“The second time.”

In the girl’s surprised voice, in those eyes full of doubts, even tears.

He said earnestly.

“You called my name a second time.”