Opening the door, Futaba Makoto didn't see Nana Morning on the hospital bed.

The windows were wide open, and the brown curtains on both sides were blown up and rustled by the cold winter wind.

The window just now seems not to be closed, right?

Futaba Cheng suddenly thought of a possibility and rushed to the window sill, then looked down.

There is nothing down there...

"Makoto?" At this time, a voice came from the corner. Futaba Cheng was stunned and turned his head - only to see Nana sitting in the corner hugging her legs in the morning. Her eyes were moist, as if she had been abandoned under the street lamp.

Cat. When she noticed Futaba Cheng's gaze, she buried her face and said in an almost choked voice,

"Don't look at me."

"Nana, go to bed and lie down, the floor is so cold." Futaba Cheng approached the girl, only to find that Nana had screamed in the morning, "Don't come over!"

Futaba Cheng paused.

"Don't... come here." Nana's voice was full of tears in the morning, "Please, don't come here..."

Futaba Cheng knelt down and looked at the girl in front of him with complicated eyes.

"I'm disfigured, Ben. I'm not an opponent in the first place, and I'm disfigured..." Nana wiped her tears hard in the morning, but couldn't stop them from flowing, "Why, why is this happening?"

"A-Cheng, you will also hate me because I am an ugly person."

"You are surrounded by very nice and lovely girls, and I have nothing..."

Futaba Makoto walked towards the girl.

"Don't come over!" Seeing Futaba Makoto approaching, Nana's reaction in the morning became increasingly louder.

The next second, Futaba Cheng stretched out his hand and pulled Nana Asama into his arms——

Nana, who was very emotional in the morning, bit him on the shoulder.

The severe pain made Futaba Cheng's face slightly wrinkled, but he did not let go of his hand, but gently stroked her back: "It's okay, Nana."

Perhaps because she realized her behavior, Nana quickly relaxed her mouth:

"It hurts, does it hurt?"

Futaba Cheng shook his head, then slowly let go of his hand, and faced Nana Zazama face to face. He smiled: "Nana, you haven't become ugly, you are still very cute at heart."

"And I think, if it weren't for you, maybe I would be the one who fell down and had an accident." Futaba Cheng said seriously.

"Thank you, Nana."

After hearing these words, Zao Nana lowered her head: "You don't have to coax me...and if you pity me, I will feel even more uncomfortable."

"I'm not pitying you." Futaba Cheng said, then stretched out his hand and gently held the girl's face.

Looking at the various sores on it, Futaba Makoto's eyes were filled with distress. He leaned forward, and under the girl's incredible gaze, Futaba Makoto kissed her lips.

In the morning, Nana's body suddenly tensed up and she blinked her eyes in disbelief.

A few seconds later, Futaba Makoto straightened up and gently stroked the girl's hair.

"I am a very passive person, but it was this passivity that almost made me lose something important." Futaba Cheng said, "Nana, I think I will face my feelings in the future, so... I like you,

It has nothing to do with other preferences.”

"Huh?!" Perhaps it was because of Futaba Makoto's sudden confession that Nana froze in place in the morning.

"What's wrong?"

"You, say it again..."

"I like you."

In the morning, Nana's face turned red, and finally she used her hands to block the expression on her cheeks: "Big Carrot Chicken, don't confess so seriously in this situation, it's too embarrassing."

"I've said this before, right?"

"Well, then you are so serious." After Nana finished speaking in the morning, she suddenly became disappointed again, "But I have become ugly."

"And...you also have a palace."

In the morning, Nana forced herself to smile and said, "If I could hear this earlier, I would definitely be very happy, right?"

"I think Gong Bai won't mind this."

"Eh?"

"Let's not talk about it for now. In fact, I might be able to cure your face." Futaba Cheng said.

Nana was stunned in the morning, then smiled and shook her head: "A-Cheng, you don't need to comfort me, I'm in a much better mood, and if it's festered like this, even if it heals, it will leave scars and red marks."

"I guarantee it with the integrity of my grandfather in heaven. This is a secret formula passed down from our Futaba family. It has extremely significant medical effects on skin diseases." Futaba Cheng said seriously.

Anyway, Grandpa has no moral integrity, so he just treated it as the last ripple of dedication...

"Really?" Futaba Cheng had never used his grandfather as a guarantee. After hearing this, Nana Zaza couldn't help but ask.

If possible, she would believe it.

Even if it's just a glimmer of hope.

"Well, but I have to go home first and have a good rest in the hospital these days." Futaba Cheng said.

"I, my health is fine, I can go home now!" Nana stood up immediately in the morning.

"Um..." Futaba Sei originally wanted Nana Hayama to recover, but after considering that the medicine itself could heal her injuries, he finally chose to help Nana Hayama go through the discharge procedures.

…

We took a taxi home because Nana didn't want people on the commercial street to see her like that in the morning, not because she was too ugly to see people, but because she was afraid that their concern would make her feel even more uncomfortable.

Suzuki Kaoru was surprised that Futaba Makoto had brought morning Nana back. When she opened the door, her expression was obviously stunned.

At this time, Nana was hiding behind Futaba Makoto.

Naturally, the other girls gathered around and wanted to care about Nana Asama, but they were turned away by Futaba Makoto's eyes.

"I don't know what's going on, but do you need our help?" Suzuki Kaoru asked.

"No, let's go back to the room first, you don't want to come over." Futaba Cheng smiled.

Suzuki Kaoru didn't ask any more questions. After nodding lightly, he took away the worried Yuko and the peeking 'Pikachu'.

…

After Futaba Makoto brought Morning Nana back to his room, he locked the door, closed the curtain and said:

"Nana, close your eyes."

In the morning, Nana obediently closed her eyes.

Futaba Cheng bent down, deliberately made the sound of rummaging through the box, and finally said exaggeratedly: "Ah, I found it. Fortunately, I didn't lose it."

Nana became curious in the morning, but Futaba Cheng's voice came from the side: "Don't open your eyes."

"Oh." Nana didn't dare to move in the morning.

After Futaba Cheng thought for a few seconds, he took out a breathable bandage from the medical box in the room.

"Here, drink this, and remember not to open your eyes." Futaba Makoto handed the healing mixture to Nana Morning.

The girl groped for a while in the dark, and finally grabbed the medicine bottle. The cap had been opened, and a strange fragrance wafted out.

In the morning, Nana did not hesitate and drank it in one gulp.

Futaba Cheng stared at her closely, because he didn't know what the effect of this thing was. After all, this was the first time Futaba Cheng exchanged a healing mixture.

I saw Nana's body emitting a faint green light in the morning, but it only lasted for a second.

The next second, in the surprised eyes of Futaba Makoto, the scars on Asama Nana's face healed at a speed visible to the naked eye. Not only that, the originally raised inflammatory pimples also scabbed and fell off, finally revealing a smooth face as smooth as an egg.

like skin.

In just a few seconds, all the scars on Nana's face disappeared in the morning.
Chapter completed!