Don't force me to use my right fist.

Like a well-behaved accessory, Zuo Mo followed behind Zuo You, tugging at the hem of his clothes and peering at the patients sitting in the ward with worried faces. Then she whispered to Zuo You, "..."

This was something Saya had promised her before. If there was anything she didn't understand, she could just ask him directly. No matter when, he would help answer her questions. This was also a way to help her understand the world, so Saya had no reason to refuse.

The oppressive atmosphere pervading the hospital made this usually lively girl very uncomfortable, which is understandable.

After listening to her words, Sōyu paused for a moment before answering her question in a low voice.

Although everyone says that it's best not to go to the hospital, it's undeniable that hospitals are often the last straws thrown at patients in their final moments of crisis. True hope only truly shines when it breaks through the barriers of despair.

Saya has always held the doctors and staff in the hospital in high esteem. They are the true angels who save lives. As long as the hospital is not the kind that sells its conscience for money, they are all seen as extremely positive figures by Saya.

Is that so?

After listening to Zuoyou's explanation, Zuomo lowered her head again. She didn't necessarily understand everything, but she knew one thing: this place, like the school, was a place she didn't like, but Zuoyou respected.

So generally speaking, you can just act here as you would at school!

Having completely calmed down, Zuo Mo returned to her obedient self. Once she realized this, all she had to do was follow Zuo You around, since Zuo You would take care of the rest.

After satisfying the curious boy's curiosity, Zuoyou followed the nurse who had led the way and arrived at a ward that was much larger than the small, dark, and damp ward in the corner where he had been last time.

In front of the huge floor-to-ceiling window, a black-haired girl sat leaning against her hospital bed, her face turned towards the window, gazing intently out the window with extremely serious eyes.

Zuoyou only stood at the door and glanced at her, but he could already tell that her complexion was different from the sickly pale one he had seen when they first met.

Her long, black hair, which was already enough to cover the entire bed, looked as if it had been styled, and it hung neatly from the top of her head all the way down to her waist.

It's clear that she did carry out his instructions to Kaguya to help this girl properly, which shows that the Kaguya family's influence is incredibly strong.

After all, the private ward, which is nearly 100 square meters, with its well-lit floor-to-ceiling windows and highly professional caregivers, is a level of service that money can't always guarantee.

Kaguya never boasted about such things to him, as if it were something he had entrusted to her to do, and it was only natural.

So in this respect, that beautiful young lady never disappoints.

Saya had planned what he would say to the girl he hadn't seen in so long, but when the moment came, he suddenly lost the courage to go up and open the door.

He was the one who tried to look cool and said he was just a headless knight who only existed in her dream. Now that he's suddenly come looking for her, it seems like he has ulterior motives.

"Miss Utsuri, your friend has come to see you. I knew someone as beautiful as you couldn't possibly not have friends, right? Look, here they are."

The nurse, who seemed unaware of Ujou Kirie's past, smiled as she changed the IV drip that needed to be administered. Then she pointed to the siblings, Saya and Samo, who were standing at the door.

If it were just Zuoyou, she might have suspected that he was trying to take advantage of the patient, but the appearance of his little tagalong Zuomo perfectly dispelled her concerns.

Even if they had other ideas, it was obviously unrealistic to bring their whole family over.

"Huh? My friend?" whl

Ujou Kirie's voice was still soft and gentle, but she couldn't help but feel a little confused, even though she was quite certain that she didn't have any friends.

Following the direction the nurse was pointing, she saw Zuoyou and Zuomo still wearing their school uniforms, which made her even more puzzled.

She's been spending most of her time in the hospital for the past few years, so it's impossible for her to have any contact with students. Why would anyone claim to be her friend?

On the contrary, after Saya discovered that his whereabouts had been revealed by the impatient little nurse, in order to avoid any trouble caused by the little nurse who had already become suspicious of him, Saya could only helplessly wave to Urajo Kirie on the bed and say hello.

"Hey, long time no see, you look much better."

That one sentence almost made Kirie Ujo so excited that she fell off the bed.

"Mr. Headless Horseman?"

Chapter 565 Do you want to confirm it yourself?

After Ujou Kirie explained the situation to the nurse who was looking at Saya and the other girl with suspicion at the door, Saya brought his adopted sister in and sat down somewhat awkwardly next to Ujou Kirie's bed.

"Since they really are your friends, then let's have a good chat. I'll head back to the front desk now. If you need anything, just use the call button over there."

Although she didn't understand why Ujo Kirie reacted this way, the nurse didn't ask any further questions and tactfully left the ward, leaving them alone.

Sawa looked like he didn't know what to say, and just sat quietly beside her hospital bed, unable to utter a single word for a long time.

The most crucial point is that when he last came here, Ujo Kirie was just a sickly girl who was blind and paralyzed, and she was completely different from the quiet girl in front of him.

He'd be more than happy to do good deeds, and he's incredibly talkative.

But asking him to accept the gratitude of those he helped afterwards is tantamount to taking half his life.

Social anxiety is like this: you can chat endlessly with people you need help, but when someone contacts you first, you become completely speechless.

If Zuoyou doesn't speak, his little tagalong Zuomo will be even quieter. She's not a talkative person to begin with; as long as she can stay by Zuoyou's side, she'll be content.

The ward fell silent again, except for the long-haired girl sitting on the bed, swaying her body and scrutinizing Sōyō from every angle, as if trying to imprint him deep into her mind.

Raising an eyebrow in confusion, Sōyū spoke first.

"Well, I just came to see how your illness is going. Actually, I just wanted to take a peek from the doorway."

Sōyū spoke with such restraint that the girl in front of him almost didn't recognize him.

So this is what my savior's personality is like? That's quite a change!

As if she had finally seen enough, a smile appeared on Wujiao Wuyi's quiet little face. She then tilted her head and took Saya's somewhat awkward hand.

"Mr. Headless Horseman is still as interesting as ever. I just wonder where your courage went when you broke into someone's room at night. If you just wanted to visit me, you didn't need to be so reserved, did you?"

Looking at the boy before her with eyes full of smiles, Kirie Ujo became even more certain that he was the boy who had given her almost a second life that night.

Just as he himself said, from the moment he appeared, it was as if she had experienced a dream.

The despair was dispelled by the sudden appearance of the boy, who not only saved her eyesight but also gave her broken body a new lease on life. She can now actually get out of bed and walk around the floor a few times.

Not to mention that she was later transferred to this VIP ward, and no one ever mentioned that she needed to pay anything again.

All of this was caused by this boy. She had originally thought that if she really wanted to find out Saya's true identity, she would have to wait until she fully recovered before she could follow the hospital's lead to find him. For Saya, the benefactor who had given her a second life, he might have become her only remaining connection in this world.

After all, in a world where her parents and friends had all left her, Saya was the hero who gave her a glimmer of kindness and warmth at a crucial moment, rescuing her from the abyss of despair.

Ujo Kirie was still somewhat curious as to why Saya would suddenly appear in front of her like this.

But more than anything, it was a feeling of joy.

Although Sōyū had completely lost the dashing and decisive manner he had when he spoke to her before, his heartfelt concern for her could not be concealed through his eyes.

In other words, no matter what, his concern for himself is absolutely genuine and reliable.

"Can I say that the only reason I was able to chat with you like that was because you couldn't see what I looked like?"

Saya scratched his head somewhat awkwardly and answered Wujie's question truthfully.

However, thanks to her joke, Saya finally overcame the awkwardness and embarrassment of not being able to speak, and his speech gradually became more fluent.

He was clearly the one helping others; logically, it should be Kirie Ujou who should feel embarrassed. What is there for him to be embarrassed about?

Having gradually figured this out, Saya straightened his back and regained his confidence.

Thinking about it carefully, he didn't really intend to do anything. He was just showing concern for someone he had helped in the past, and he didn't necessarily need anything in return. Wasn't that enough?

"I never imagined you, Mr. Headless Horseman, were such a shy person. But you'd better watch out now, I've carefully memorized your appearance. If you want to get rid of me later, it'll be a lot more troublesome."

Perhaps because her health had improved, Ujou Kirie's mood had become more cheerful, her voice filled with happiness, and her eyes were brimming with gratitude as she looked at Saya. "That's why I was hesitant to face you, but let's not talk about that. How are you feeling?"

Sōyū forced a smile, looking somewhat troubled, then shook his head, changing the subject and pointing with a concerned expression to the girl's body hidden under the white sheet.

He had used healing magic to alleviate her condition and fed her a whole bucket of milk, so theoretically, all that should remain were minor ailments. But there's always the possibility of unexpected problems, right?

Sawa decided to ask directly, since it wasn't a particularly private matter anyway.

Smiling, she pulled back the blanket covering her, revealing her straight legs, which were even more perfect and well-proportioned than when she was healthy. Then, with a slightly shy expression, she spoke to Saya.

Chapter 566 A nice sound means nice legs

Saya was momentarily speechless after Ujou Kirie's reply.

I have this feeling that all the girls I know really like to joke around with me.

Can't any of you be a little more reserved?

Despite saying that, Saya still lowered his head seriously and carefully observed Urajou Kirie's round, full, and elastic thighs.

Then he discovered that this guy wasn't even wearing hospital pants, just a pair of blue and white underwear.

Sawa, who really didn't know how to complain, suppressed the urge to criticize her harshly. After carefully examining her legs, which had returned to normal, he let out a sigh of relief, covered his head, and looked at the girl who was looking at him with a clearly mocking expression.

"They're great, those legs are perfect for pedaling a tricycle, but could you please put your pants on first? Don't you care about your appearance at all?"

Sawa never imagined that the girl who was always frowning and complaining in the original story would have such a bold personality, basically an enhanced version of Amakawa Tsubasa.

Ujou Kirie tilted her head and looked at Saya, seemingly completely unguarded towards him.

Her jade-like legs unconsciously rubbed together, instantly adding a touch of ambiguity to the already somewhat awkward scene.

"good.

The straightforward theoretical answer stunned Ujo Kirie, who had only intended to make a joke, and a blush suddenly appeared on her face.

She was just joking; this is a girl's thigh, after all. If Sōyō actually makes a move, should she stop him? whl

Overwhelmed with mixed feelings, Ujo Kirie could only stare blankly at Saya, waiting for his next move.

"Go, give her a slap on the thigh, see if it's better."

Sawa didn't have the guts to actually touch her thigh. It was beautiful, that's true, but if he actually touched it, his future would be ruined.

Therefore, he decisively dispatched his little sister, who was practically invisible to everyone else. With a smug look, Saya pointed at the still-stunned Urajo Kirie and promptly gave the order.

As for Zuo Mo, she naturally wouldn't be polite to her. She was a girl who always listened to Zuo Yu. After receiving Zuo Yu's instructions, she directly lifted Wu Tiao Wu Hui's blanket without any hesitation, stretched out her small hand, and slapped her thigh.

A crisp sound rang out in the ward. Zuo Mo, that brat, didn't know her own strength when she struck. Fortunately, she wasn't particularly strong, and even with normal force, she wasn't enough to injure anyone. It was still quite a blow.

"Sounds good, right? Good-sounding means great thighs. Judging from your expression, you're almost completely healed." whl

Seeing that the girl who had deliberately teased him had finally tasted the bitterness, Saya finally laughed.

However, thanks to that joke, he now speaks to her completely like he always has. He helped Kirie Ujou pull the blanket back over her; with her bare, white thighs constantly dangling in front of him, Saya was finding it a little too much to handle.

Once the pain on her face had subsided somewhat, Zuoyou pulled Zuomo down to sit again and began discussing serious matters with her.

When did the doctor say your condition would be fully recovered?