"Otowa!" Sayato called her name, with a hint of seriousness in her tone. At this moment, her absent-minded eyes began to glow.
"What's wrong? Brother" she turned her head to him
"Why did it suddenly become like this?" Why did she suddenly become ill? What happened to her? His eyes flashed with various lights dangerously, and even Ryoma's body shook slightly. It was so powerful.
With such an aura, Saya-senpai seems to be very angry. No, it’s not as if, but definitely. I wonder what would happen if he knew that it was the minister who caused the senior sister’s illness? He looked at Otowa-senpai with some worry, how would you answer?
Otowa looked at Saya Tohru, her eyes were as clear as water, and her voice was clear and sweet, "I did it accidentally, and it has nothing to do with anyone else." She looked at Ryoma, "Also, thank you, Ryoma."
Thank him again, really thank him, for saving her life and saving her heart
"Oh, nothing?" After hearing her answer, Ryoma's eyes flickered slightly. The senior's answer was really unexpected. Then he lowered his hat slightly and said, "Since it's nothing, I'll leave first.
I'm going to practice football." Indeed, I have to go, otherwise the minister won't know how many laps he will be punished by running around the playground.
"Yes." Otowa nodded, and then suddenly said, "Ryoma, please don't tell the tennis club about me, okay?"
Ryoma thanked her again and understood what she meant. In fact, even if she didn't say it, he wouldn't mention it in front of others. He was not a talkative person in the first place.
Sayato listened to the conversation between the two, and her dark blue eyes became even deeper. Is it really just like that? Otoyu, what are you hiding? Although he wanted to know, now is not the best time to ask, so
, I can’t talk about this for the time being.
But Otoyu was lying on her back, her eyes were wide open, her eyes were shining brightly, and she smiled warmly at the corner of her mouth. In fact, she really wanted to say, "It's good to be alive."
After Ryoma left, Saya Tohru sat down on the bed. Otoyu felt the weight around him increase a little, "Brother," she turned her head, her eyes filled with brilliance that he had never seen before. Otoyu seemed to be a different person.
"I'm sorry, brother, I have made you worry before." She stretched out her hand and held his hand. Her hand was slightly cold. Sayato held her hand tightly and passed on her body temperature to her.
"Why are you saying sorry? You are my sister and I should be worried about you."
"Yes, but I still want to say I'm sorry." She closed her eyes slightly, and what came to her mind was the girl with dyed red hair. This apology was meant for her.
I'm sorry, brother, every time Otoyu gets into trouble, you are the one who cleans up the mess for me and gives me the greatest tolerance.
I'm sorry, brother. I'm sorry that Otoyu can no longer be with you.
I'm sorry, brother, I'm sorry, I will be borne by her in the future
However, what she wants to say is to thank her, Saye Otoyu
Saye Otoyu, thank you for giving me a second life. I will use my new life to continue everything you have.
Open your eyes, a pair of eyes as transparent as water, like the most beautiful black pearls in the deep sea
Whose eyes are these?
alone
Smile at the world...
She turned her head and tightened his hand. The smile on her lips never fell. In the corners of her eyes, there was a bright water.
Sayato held her hand tightly with his backhand. He was still the same as before, with an elegant temperament and a soft smile.
His sister
It seems that he has really grown up...
In the treatment room, Otoyu was sitting in a wheelchair, holding her chest. The pain there was no longer so painful.
"How are you today, Otoyu?" Her attending doctor looked at the medical records and looked at her with a warm smile.
"A little better than yesterday." She nodded, with a light silver silhouette on her smiling face.
"Well, she will be discharged soon," what did the doctor write in the medical record? Then he asked the nurse to push her out, leaving Sayato alone.
"Doctor, my sister..." Sayato felt that the doctor had nothing to say, and his heart suddenly tightened.
"It's okay," Medical Skills put the medical records on the table and shook his head. Then his voice became extremely heavy, "Shaye, she's okay, but only now."
"Medical skills..."
"Shaye, you'd better be mentally prepared. Her current body requires an operation." Medical Skills patted his shoulder, understanding his current mood very well.
Sayato's whole body suddenly felt cold. What's the point of doing it again?