SD Doujin Shohoku style

Chapter 37

It reminds Tou that he will even injure his spine in the next national competition...

...Thinking of that scene, my hands were cold. I used to cry countless times in that scene.

Seeing the ball flying towards a row of chairs, Sakuragi and Amu fought fiercely.

That row of chairs probably didn’t exist in the original book.

It was temporarily piled up when he was healing Akagi just now!

A burst of dizziness...

Very bad feeling!

The body has already jumped up and rushed towards the row of chairs!

Sakuragi-kun, I can only watch him lose this game...

In the national competition, I can only watch you hurt and can't do anything...

But at least now...

Sakuragi and Amu were fighting for the basketball, the speed was too fast, both of them lost control due to inertia and fell towards a row of chairs!

Knocking open the chair, unable to dodge in time, two heavy "tanks" smashed head-on... The flying shadows in front of my eyes gradually blocked the lights on the ceiling...

"Through!" The person who bumped into him shouted loudly.

"Nakai Toru!" Xiandao ran towards the edge of the auditorium.

"!" Hanakata unknowingly stood up in order to see clearly.

"Sister!" Sakuragi Legion opened his eyes wide.

"Toru Nakai"

"Toru Nakai"

……

……

……

All kinds of voices calling for "Nakai Toru" surround my ears...

Noisy...

I'm not dead yet!

Tou tried hard to open his eyes, but the dazzling lights were mottled like osmanthus shadows, his eyelids twitched violently, he failed once, and only the second time he could fully see the scene in front of him.

Tou felt as if he was sitting on the floor, his upper body was leaning against Sakuragi's strong arms, and in front of him was Sakuragi's sharp-edged face. Sweat coated the young and firm skin with a layer of luster, and a few strands of red hair slipped down. Sticking to his forehead, he frowned and looked at her solemnly...

! !

Tou straightened up suddenly, terrified.

sky!Why is there blood on Sakuragi's face!

The pupils contracted in an instant, and Toru uncontrollably stretched out his hand to hold Sakuragi's face.

"Sakuragi, what's wrong with you? Are you injured?" Tou asked panting, speaking quickly.

Where the hand brushed, there were bloodstains on Sakuragi's face, and the last line of defense collapsed in an instant, snot and tears poured out together, flowing down crackling like a dike... This paralyzed face must be twisted to the extreme at this time up.

Sakuragi trembled, and he could feel the vibration of his arms when he breathed violently on his back, and a tendon in the veins in his neck jumped up. Sakuragi shouted hoarsely: "Doctor! Call the doctor!"

Looking at Sakuragi with bursting veins, he wiped his face in bewilderment, it was a sea of ​​red, and a few drops of blood flowed down his fingers...

At this time, there was a burst of bloody smell in the nose and mouth, and a warm feeling on the top of the head...

It turns out... the blood seems to be mine.

Pulling Sakuragi's jersey, the thumb and index finger are still pinching a bit of fabric.

"It's great that you're okay."

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According to eyewitnesses' recollection: the arena was in chaos and the referee had to suspend the game. When the girl was helped up, the blood running down her face was horrifying, and she couldn't see her face at all.

According to eyewitnesses' recollection: the girl's clothes and the floor were covered with blood stains, and it was not known where she was injured. There was so much blood.

According to Yohei's recollection: ...we all went to the waiting room at that time, I have never seen Huadao so frightened, his eyes and voice have changed.It wasn't until the medical staff of the game checked the injury and announced that it was head trauma and bleeding from the impact on the face that Sakuragi slowly recovered.

According to Mitsui's recollection: ...I only heard Sakuragi's yelling...

According to Yasuda's recollection: After the wound was treated briefly, we sent her to the hospital, and Nakai was in poor spirits along the way.

According to Xiandao's recollection: Toru Nakai is the above description.In addition, I saw Xiangyang's flower form on the opposite side of the field.

According to Huagata's memories: I saw Lingnan's Immortal Road on the opposite side of the arena...

According to the memories of Rukawa Mingmen: Rukawa Feng, I love you!Rukawa Kaede I love you!Rukawa Kaede I love you!Rukawa Kaede I love you!

After collecting the information, Asano Reaper sighed very tiredly.

"Nakai Toru...I'm off work, and you don't let me stop..."

In the hospital not far from the basketball arena, looking up at the ceiling, the simple chandelier flickered tiredly. Everything that happened just now was like a movie scene, played in a loop in memory, but there was no use of makeup artists and doubles. The actor was hit hard by two big men. When he fell, he hit the chair and got a cut on the top of his head. His nose and mouth were also hit and bleeding. The blood collapse was like a scourge. However, the pain sensitivity is poor, and it is not painful. Unbearable, the only thing is that there is too much blood flow and a little dizzy.

After Yasuda and the others sent her to the hospital to settle down, she was sent back to watch the game by Toru.

Touching his head, the anesthetic hadn't passed, and his scalp was numb now, and the bandage neatly and firmly wrapped the wound.

I got back into the quilt of the hospital bed, pulled the quilt with a strong smell of disinfectant water, covered it near the eyes, huddled my body, and placed myself in the arms of the quilt.

When I was homesick recently, I always liked to wrap myself up like this. I also secretly hoped that there would be a hug that could replace the illusion of bedding and truly feel the warmth.

Sakuragi...

Tou squeezed his eyes, during this period, especially recently... when he was in close contact with Sakuragi, there was always a kind of attraction that wanted to lean in, coveting the feeling on his shoulders... I even hoped that this was as it should be of……

I used to firmly believe that Sakuragi likes Haruko, and I like the character Sakuragi. There is no intersection or contradiction between these kinds of likes. We each like our own, without hindering each other. Came here this way.

I like Sakuragi in the original book... As Sakuragi's physical presence becomes stronger and stronger, is the current liking the same as the previous liking?

It must be different.

Tou drags his forehead.

"Sure enough, I lost too much blood..."

She looked up at the clock on the wall, the game ended for a while, and then... no one came to see her.

Guess... in the end, I still lost.

I turned my head lonely, the smell of disinfectant made me feel calm...

The first group to see through was Yang Ping and the others. The 4 people squeezed into a hut seemed deserted. They obviously didn’t talk much after losing the game. Although Yang Ping kept a calm face, he was basically silent. He also felt bored and fell silent for the important talk.

"Haruko didn't come with us, I asked her to go back first." Yohei narrated without emotion.

"En." Tou nodded.

"Sakuragi, we didn't find him." Yanghei continued to maintain his calm.

"En." Tou nodded.

The second group to see through is Caizi, Miyagi and Muki. Miyagi was very tired and in a bad mood, and left without exchanging a few pleasantries.

The time is really long, every minute and every second is cold and long.

Tou unconsciously stared at the door of the ward, and tried hard to listen to the movement outside the door, just maintaining a daze like this, thinking of nothing in a daze.

The doorknob turned and made a "squeak" sound.

The person who pushed the door was cautious, and only nodded his head when the door was half opened.

Uniform hair.

"Toru Nakai."

"Xiandao Lord?" Tou sat up and looked at this "uninvited guest" in surprise, what kind of wind brought this fairy here?

Xiandao walked into the ward slowly, wearing Lingnan's team uniform with a slightly arched back in his trouser pockets, and walked gently to the bedside.

Xiandao looked around the hospital bed, and found no notice of serious illness after looking around. He blinked his eyes and smiled lightly.

His eyes finally stopped on Toru Nakai's face, his face was still expressionless, but his complexion was much paler than before, his deep eyes were slightly gray, his long black hair lost its luster, and slumped down his temples listlessly. Three layers of bandages.

At the hairline on one side of the forehead, there is still a little blood stain, which has formed a pinch.

Thinking of the bloody and bloody scene in the limited-level arena, Xiandao sighed helplessly, what a mess...

"There is blood on his forehead." Xiandao freed up a hand and pointed to his forehead to indicate the direction.

"Ah? Is it here?" Tou groped on the forehead, wiped it several times but failed to get it right.

The scene in front of me is like an animal trainer training a small animal...and this stupid little animal can't do it right.

"here……"

Xiandao leaned his upper body slightly, and gently stroked the blood stains with his plump fingers...wiping away.

In every romantic moment, there will be an old enemy named Sisi, which is definitely a curse on writing!

So the door of the ward opened unceremoniously...

Can't see each other, can also be at a very close distance

A lot of things, whether you say they are unexpected or reasonable, they just happened so swaggeringly together...

Just like the scene in front of you, Xiandao reached out to wipe off the blood stains on Nakai Toru's forehead, and touched his face with his hand. If someone caught him, the witnesses could imagine thousands of beginnings and endings...

vulgar!

Too vulgar!

The ward, which had been quiet and romantic just now, was instantly filled with people.

The leading brother is Nakai Toru's agent in this world, the Shinigami Asano Yuji.

The helmsmen are Amu and Kiyota from Hainan, and Hanagata and Hasegawa from Xiangyang.

Everyone especially encouraged Nishiyama Qianguxiu to watch this scene...

The corner of Tou's mouth twitched, and he glanced at Immortal Dao. This guy calmly greeted everyone standing in the black line at the door.

Xiandao straightened his waist, put his hands back into his pockets, and said with a smile, "Asano, Amu, Hanakata."

Asano