From beginning to end, Miyano Akemi didn't say a word.

The doubts have not dissipated.

This was the second time I met the boy. It shouldn't be an accident. The other party's behavior was premeditated. When trading gin, the other party showed up on time and seemed to know the location in advance.

Later, about my sister...

Two different messages. Gin said that they had solved his sister Miyano Shiho, but the boy said that Miyano Shiho was with him.

If she really had to choose one side to believe, Miyano Akemi painfully chose to believe what Gin said instead of what Kousei said.

Because when that madman Gin said he would kill his sister, he must have really killed his sister.

"I'm back."

Seeing Kousei open the door of the infirmary and walk in, Miyano Akemi hurriedly followed him.

No matter what, this is Didan High School, and it is impossible for the other party to attack me in this place...probably.

Miyano Akemi began to hesitate.

Because judging from the opponent's violent beating of Gin just now, at such a terrifying speed that even human vision cannot keep up, only the golden flash and the violently beaten Gin can be seen.

If the other party really wants to do something to her, or has any thoughts about herself, Miyano Akemi doesn't even have the ability to resist.

forced to believe.

Walking into the infirmary and smelling the smell of formalin, Miyano Akemi looked around, searching for Miyano Shiho.

Finally, he looked towards the sleeping girl with brown hair in the direction of the bed. Unable to hold back any longer, he rushed over to her as soon as possible.

When she discovered that Miyano Shiho had bandages on his hands, obvious scars on his face, smeared with ointment, and multiple bandages all over his body, Miyano Akemi could no longer hold back her tears.

When they met a week ago, his sister was still intact in front of him, but now when they met again, there was no intact area on her body.

Trying his best not to cry out, he covered his mouth with his hands and let out a weak "whimper" while tears fell down.

"She...how is she?"

"Please, please tell me, how is she now?"

Just because Kousei was half a second late and didn't answer, Mingmei asked again, begging humbly, with tears in her eyes and covering her mouth desperately, not wanting to wake her sister, but at the same time, she put down her own reason, vigilance, and dignity.

He bowed and asked the man in front of him.

"All the wounds have been treated and require dressing and recovery. There are still many places where rotten skin and flesh have to be removed, which may leave scars on the body in the future..."

Burns, crushing injuries, scratches, plus the impact damage to the center of the explosion, inhalation of toxic gases after being buried for a long time, and physical weakness from being in an underground research room.

Compared with Haibara Ai, Miyano Shiho was really dragged back from the gate of hell by Kousei.

The blood loss was even more serious than that of Haibara Ai. Kousei also drew blood from his own body to supplement the deficiency in Miyano Shiho's body.

Obviously, 2,000 ml of blood was extracted last week, and another 3,000 ml was extracted this time.

Still for the same girl.

"But don't worry, I'm here, she won't die, but I can solve the physical problems, but you need to deal with the mental problems. You can go to the bedside and listen to what she is saying."

Always doing thankless things.

Kousei walked towards the edge of Shiho's bed, and guided Akemi to squat down, close to the unconscious brown-haired girl, and noticed the slightly trembling lips.

"Sister...sister...sister..."

She is always calling her sister, even if she is in danger, she still thinks of Mingmei.

Hearing Shiho's voice, Miyano Akemi couldn't hold it back again. Her whole mood seemed to be in a state of collapse, and she desperately responded to the girl's call.

"Shiho, don't be afraid, my sister is here, my sister is here."

Kneeling next to the bed, looking at my sister whose face was covered with medical gauze, my heart felt like a knife twisting open a bloody wound.

Miyano Akemi's voice was filled with sobs. She listened to Shiho's calls and answered again and again.

Holding his head with both hands, his hair became messy as he scratched frantically.

For the first time, I began to hate Gin, hate the organization, even hate the father who brought the whole family into the organization, hate Shuichi Akai who used the two sisters and then abandoned them.

It was these people who caused my sister to become like this.

"Sister...don't cry...sister...Shiho is with you..."

As if hearing Akemi's cry, Shiho's consciousness began to slowly recover, and he was no longer talking monotonously.

"Shiho...it's okay. My sister is very good. I will stay with you."

My heart was completely broken.

Miyano Akemi quickly wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and took a deep breath to stop herself from crying.

At least now my sister's situation is developing in a benign direction. I must not collapse. I need to be stronger in order to let my sister survive.

With her injured sister in her eyes, Miyano Akemi forced herself to smile, as if she had never cried. It was like when she was a child, she told her a bedtime story when she was putting her sister to sleep, and now she started to wake her up in this way.

On the side, Kousei did not disturb the Miyano sisters, turned around, left the ward area, and walked to the lounge next door.

It was half past six, the sun was almost setting, the lights were not turned on in the lounge, and the light was dim.

But the two girls in skirts were so conspicuous, leaning against each other, covered with the same quilt, sleeping on the sofa.

The entire rest area of ​​the infirmary had obviously been carefully cleaned by the two girls, and even the smell of formalin had faded away.

"Really, I was so tired from playing last night, and I don't want to have a good rest today, so I just want to show off my strength."

Walking to the sleeping Mao Lilan and Suzuki Sonoko, Kousei slowly squatted down.

Both are my sisters.

There was love in his eyes, and the smile on his lips was full of endearment. Looking at the sleepiness caused by a little fatigue, he didn't even notice that his breath was hitting his face.

The quilt should be very warm.

Facing the two "sisters" who fell asleep leaning on each other, the only emotion Kousei felt was guilt.

In fact, they all should have better 'choices', and they should not be so 'selfish' that they compare themselves to others just because they are too good to them.

In the future, if I don't spend time, energy and energy to accompany them, is it considered a breach of contract?

"If I break my promise, let me die."

Gong Sheng said with a smile.

Stretching out his hand, he gently brushed the side of Mao Lilan's face, straightening out the hair that had been scattered during his sleep. He looked carefully at the peaceful sleeping face and made contact with the back of Kousei's hand.

This time, as if she had come to her senses, Mao Lilan slowly opened her eyes. In her unrecovered vision, there was a blurry appearance of a boy.

"Kong Sheng?"

He murmured something in his mouth and asked the boy in front of him.

"Sister, if you are tired, just sleep for a while. I will wait for you here."

Realizing that Sister Lan woke up due to the touch of his fingers, Gongsheng quickly retracted his hand and signaled to her that she could sleep a little longer.

"No, I've slept long enough today..."

Mao Lilan was only halfway through speaking when she suddenly noticed a whisper coming from the next room. It was a gentle and soft female voice. She guessed that it might be the sister of the girl with brown hair.

Look at Xianggong Sheng again.

"Is that classmate's sister already here?" Mao Lilan asked.

"Well, I just took it over."

Her personality has not changed, she is still the sister who blesses others for their happiness and prays for their sorrow.

Mr. Gongsheng stood up slowly, picked up the disposable paper cup on the table, poured warm water into it, and handed it to Mao Lilan.

The amount of water coming out is not directly proportional to the amount of water coming in. Whether it was last night or during the day, I saw cracks on my sister's lips due to dryness, and there was a hint of hoarseness from a dry throat when she spoke.

Holding the cup, he brought it to my sister's mouth.

The eyes of the two siblings interacted in an instant...

There was no need to move forward, the corners of Mao Lilan's mouth narrowed into a gap, the cup tilted slightly, and the moist water droplets touched her lips. It was not hot, warm, and flowed into her mouth like a trickle.

Stop every five seconds and let the water stay in your mouth for a moment. As the throat moves, the water flows and then swallows...

The water glass tilted again, and the water drops continued to slide into Mao Lilan's mouth...

Stop again every five seconds and wait for Mao Lilan to swallow.

A simple water feeding lasted for five minutes, and ended with Koong Sheng's eyes asking "Do you want to refill the cup?" Mao Lilan shook his head slightly, indicating that he was satisfied.

Only he can be so patient with me.

Mao Lilan thought of this, and began to recall her childhood past in her mind. Every time she woke up, her brother understood what she meant without having to speak, and she still combed her hair in a daze, tied it in braids, and put on the Sakura Class uniform.

It was time to wake up. Not ready to continue resting, I got out of the quilt.

"Are we going back later?"

After asking about her backbone, Mao Lilan came to Gong Sheng's side and sat on the coffee table like her younger brother, leaning her head on the boy's shoulder.
To be continued...