Through the slowly opened door, Hirumoto Sora saw the figure of Ichinose Eiko hurriedly crawling away on all fours.
She pouted her buttocks, waved up and down, used all fours, rolled and crawled, and almost fell to the ground because of her high speed
Ekiko Ichinose looked like an indescribable four-legged beast, disappearing at the corner of the corridor in the blink of an eye.
Don't think about why she did it.
The large decoration in this autistic home must have seen Niide Kawasaki outside the door, and was scared to hide.
The door opened so slowly just now, it must be thinking about Niide Kawasaki behind the door.
Consider whether to open the door or not.
But no matter what, seeing his son's face covered in blood, why should he think about that?
Just open the door directly!
"Ahem" Considering the presence of an outsider like Niidekawa Saki, Hirumoto Sora decided to settle the score with Ichinose Eiko later.
Niide Kawasaki supported Hirumoto Sora into the corridor, she said with some surprise: "The door, the door opened, and the one who opened the door is"
Hirumoto did not use a key to open the door, so someone must have opened the door from the inside.
But now when I walked in, I didn't see anyone.
This is how the same thing?
What the hell?
"I don't need your help, I can go to the sofa by myself."
Ignoring Eride Kawasaki's question and not changing his shoes, Hirumoto Sora staggered towards the sofa leaning against the wall.
"As far as you are in this state, don't be brave, I will help you pass."
Eride Kawasaki pursed her lips, supported Hirumoto Sora with concern, and slowly placed him on the sofa.
She found a pillow on the sofa, put it gently under Hirumoto Sora's cheek, and said softly, "I'll go find a wet towel and wipe the blood off your face"
Hirumoto Sora's weak appearance made Niide Kawasaki have no time to think about the weird scene of opening the door just now, she turned half a circle in the living room and finally found the bathroom.
During the movements, it can be seen how flustered Eride Kawasaki is now.
Taking advantage of the moment when Niidekawasaki wet the towel, Hirumoto Sora frowned and looked at the living room.
He didn't know where Ekiko Ichinose hid.
But with this guy's bad personality, maybe he is peeping in some corner right now.
Eiko Ichinose can definitely do it.
Stripping away her sexy appearance, Eiko Ichinose's soul is essentially a wretched gami bug.
"Wow."
After a while, Niide Kawasaki trotted over with a towel and a basin of water.
"Don't move around"
She knelt in front of the sofa, leaned forward, and looked nervously at Hirumoto Sora whose face was covered in blood.
Because he had been in a state of excitement just now, Eride Kawasaki did not have the opportunity to seriously observe the blood on Hirumoto Sora's face.
After watching at such a close distance, she realized that Hirumoto Sora's blood flowed far more than she had imagined.
From the forehead to the eyebrows to the cheeks, chin and neck, there are blood stains everywhere.
"You sheda lot of blood"
Putting a wet towel on Hirumoto Sora's cheek, Niidekawa Saki's hands were trembling.
The non-stop shaking towel involved Hirumoto's facial muscles, pulled the flesh on the back of his head, and made Hirumoto frowned in pain: "If you don't know how to wipe it, I will wipe it myself."
"Oh, oh, sorry"
Facing Hirumoto Sora's reprimand, Niidekawasaki did not retort this time.
She put one hand on Hirumoto Sora's shoulder, and carefully wiped it with a towel in the other.
"Does it hurt?"
"It doesn't hurt."
"how about this?"
"It doesn't hurt either."
"If it hurts, tell me, I'll take it easy."
"knew."
Eride Kawasaki carefully wiped the blood stains on Hirumoto Sora's face, seriousness was written between his eyebrows and eyes.
This is the first time she has observed a person so closely, especially Hirumoto Sora.
"Huh."
The distance between the two of them was so close that her breath could easily pat Hirumoto Sora's cheek and ear.
And Hirumoto Sora's breath can also pat Niidekawasaki's fair neck.
Or simply it is winter now, Niide Kawasaki is wearing thick clothes, otherwise his breath would pass through the clothes and tease the collarbone.
"Lift your head slightly."
After wiping half of the cheekEridekawa wiped Hirumoto Sora's forehead again.
Wrapped in a wet towel, her fingers slid from her forehead to the root of the mountain and the tip of her nose, outlined her lips and wiped her chin.
The cheeks of the two people are so close.
And it's getting closer.
Niide Kawasaki can naturally find an excuse for this close distance, such as-observing the blood stains at a close distance, which is convenient for wiping.
But in her flustered mind, she knew how hypocritical such an excuse was, because she knew that her heart was to go further.
Face and face one step closer.
The eyes reflect the eyes of the other party.
Even the long eyelashes have touched each other's eyelashes.
The palm touched the cheek, and the index finger, middle finger and ring finger tapped the childish boy's ear.
Then¡¡
"Hiss, it hurts so much, your little finger touched the wound on the back of my head."
Hirumoto took a deep breath and let out a painful hiss.
Eride Kawasaki raised her head abruptly, and when she raised her head, her hand accidentally touched the wound on the back of Hirumoto's head: "Ah, I'm sorry"
"Why are you so clumsy! It hurts, hiss"
"I, I, I, I finished cleaning, do you have ice packs in your refrigerator? I'll go and apply some to the bulge on the back of your head."
Eride Kawasaki stood up blushing, and ran to the kitchen in a panic before Hirumoto Sora could answer.
"Hoo, hoo, hoo"
Nide Kawasaki held on to the refrigerator door, panting heavily.
Recalling the scene just now, she widened her eyes.
The redness of the cheeks spread from behind the ears to the neck, and spread to the body under the clothes.
She felt that it was not the bulge on the back of Hirumoto Sora's head that needed cooling and cold compresses, but her own brain.
After taking a deep breath for half a minute, she took an ice pack and walked to the sofa with her mouth pursed.
? When the back of the head falls down or the swollen sprain is sprained, cold compresses should be applied first if the situation is not serious. This can shrink and occlude the ruptured blood vessels, thereby reducing bleeding.
"It's inconvenient for me to apply an ice pack if you lie on your side facing me like this."
"Then how should I lie down, on my stomach"
Hirumoto Sora lay on the sofa like a salted fish, his tone weak.
"Youor else" Niide Kawasaki sat on the sofa, biting his lips and said, "Purpose on my leg, so that I can apply it to you"
"Okay, you can take a pillow."
After finishing speaking, without giving Hirumoto Sora a chance to respond, Eride Kawasaki lifted Hirumoto Sora's head and placed it on his two thighs.
Hirumoto Sora's shoulders were against Niidekawasaki's thighs, the side of his face was against his thighs, and his nose and face were against the clothes on Niidekawasaki's abdomen.
Even if you don't have to sniff your nose, you can smell a fragrance.
The scent of washing powder.
should be.
"I'm going to apply it."
Niidekawa Saki slowly attached the ice pack to the bulge behind Hirumoto Sora's head.
"Hiss, it hurts."
Although the ice pack has the effect of relieving pain, perhaps because the initial stimulation was too strong, Hirumoto Sora only felt pain.
He grinned and said, "This won't work, find something that can divert my attention."
"Huh? A distraction?"
"For example, interesting stories, chat topics, TV is also fine, put something on the TV, I listen to the sound to divert attention" Hirumoto Sora thought of the TV at home.
He has never used that TV set, and it is almost Ekiko Ichinose's exclusive possession.
She watched TV from morning to night, watched all the discs and video tapes at home, and never missed every program on TV.
"Look for the cabinet under the TV. I remember there should be discs. You can find one to play."