"That's good."

Siji looked at Qiu Hua's face carefully, involving issues of consciousness and soul. Even if he was an expert, he could not make 100% judgment. So until he saw Qiu Hua recovering, he finally felt relieved.

"That child has made her worry."

Qiu Hua's eyes drooped and gently stroked Meixue's head.

"Mixue has been by Qiuhua's bed these days."

"Well, I can feel it."

"Um~~Mom~~~"

I don’t know what kind of beautiful dream it was, but a smile appeared on the corner of Mixue’s mouth.

"Sometimes I wonder, is it because I have become a burden to this child?"

The faint whisper was as ethereal as a dream, but it was heavy with the opposite.

“…Mixue likes Qiuhua very much.”

After thinking about it for a long time, Siji just said this.

"Thanks."

The hands of Siji were held by Qiuhua, and the slender and tender feeling was conveyed, with a hint of coolness, and the temperature felt lower than usual.

Pulled by Qiuhua, Siji's hand approached her cheek.

Qiu Hua, who closed her eyes, seemed to be trying to integrate herself into it, constantly rubbing her cheeks on her palms.

At this time, a different touch than the cheeks came from the fingertips, which was a softer body.

"Qiuhua?"

"!"

Qiu Hua suddenly opened her eyes, as if she realized what she was doing, and her cheeks quickly turned red.

"Feel sorry!"

"I don't hate it."

"Well~~~~Bully!"

Qiuhua exclaimed shyly and coquettishly.

"Okay, it's okay for me here. Go and do your own thing!"

The last four seasons were almost forced to leave the room.

After leaving the ward, Siji walked downstairs.

This is a facility arranged by the government for them and members of the funeral club, so there are no outsiders around.

As he passed through the corridor, a short exclaim came into his ears as he passed a large room made of glass with double doors.

"Sister Ling!"

In the room filled with various fitness equipment, Ayase was standing between something that looked like a parallel bar, but now she was falling toward the ground.

The thug next to him stretched out his hand, but it was too late.

Just as Ayase's face was about to hit the ground, her body was still in the air.

“Huh?”

"Eh? Ah!"

The throne held Ayase who was in the position of falling, and then turned around.

"It's the four seasons."

"Um."

Siji walked in from the door and happened to see Ayase falling down and he took action.

"How about it?"

Although it did not hit the ground, it may sprain the ankle during the fall.

"fine."

Ayase shook her head, but she still sat in a wheelchair next to her with the help of the piss.

"That's true, Sister Ling's legs have just recovered, don't force herself."

"Feel sorry."

Faced with the throne's concern complaint, Ayase apologized with embarrassment.

At the end of that battle, Ayase miraculously stood up, and this miracle was not a short dream. According to the doctor's examination, Ayase's legs had indeed returned to normal function.

Although I felt incredible at first, I think about it carefully, there is no reason. I am afraid that when Akira was treating her, Ayase's legs had been cured, but the nerve trauma was recovered. Psychologically, Ayase had not yet developed the awareness of recovery. Therefore, it was a psychological problem that could not stand up at that time. If I were in the hospital, I would probably have been able to detect this. As a result, it was not until the extremely urgent moment in that battle that Ayase finally surpassed the psychological barrier and took steps.

In the days since the recovery, Ayase has been rehabilitating here. After all, it has not been used for many years, and even if it is well maintained, it will cause some muscle atrophy.

"Thank you."

Ayase wiped the sweat all over her face with a towel, and the sports vest on her body was wet with sweat, but because it was black, there was no risk of exposure.

"Um……"

Hearing Ayase's thanks made Siji recall some past events.

"What's wrong?"

"I thought of some things from the past. In the past, if someone else helped with his legs, Ayase would be unhappy."

"Where is it!"

Ayase looked away, as if she was embarrassed about her past self.

"some."

Four Seasons denyed the Tao without any understanding.

"Because Sister Ling is very stubborn."

The throne also dismantled the ground with malicious intentions.

"Ahhh~~~ It's my fault!"

Ayase shouted, covering her face and giving in.

"Although Ayase was not weak at that time, she now looks stronger."

At that time, Ayase did not show any weakness due to physical disability, so she was not regarded as a person who was cared for in the funeral club and was respected, but she had the feeling of a fully armed hedgehog.

“Ayase is very dazzling now.”

“…”

"...Wow! You can really say such shameful words without any inconsistency!"

The two were silent for a moment, and then the throne couldn't help but say.

"Well...yeah, I can't stand it."

Ayase held her head in trouble.

"A man with a serious sin... by the way!"

The throne seemed to suddenly remember something and knocked her fist on the face of her hand.

"Don't think that you can get away with it by saying a few nice words!"

"What?"

"We did not forgive you if we did not say goodbye at that time!"

"Hmm? Ah!"

"Sister Ling..."

"I, I haven't forgotten this."

Under the gaze of the throne, Ayase waved her hand awkwardly.

"Well! Just like the pirate said, I won't forgive you if I don't apologize."

"sorry."

"So fast! No!"

The throne crossed her arms in front of her and made a fork.

"Do you want to pay compensation?"

Siji thought for a while and asked.

"No! Is your thinking loop always that weird?"

“I think it’s still within acceptable limits.”
To be continued...