Anime Crossover: My Girlfriend Has a System

A perfect fake fall.

Both hand-to-hand combat and swordsmanship skills enhanced Ye Ziye's control over his body, allowing him to find a perfect angle.

The moment the knee hit the ground, it was just a minor abrasion, and the pain was so small that it was negligible. It was the kind of injury that would heal in two days.

However, in order to successfully complete the commission, he still had to pretend to be in a pitiful state.

Chapter 71

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Ye Ziye gasped and squatted down on the sidelines, clutching her knees.

Meanwhile, the girls watching nearby became restless, craning their necks out from the crowd to see how badly Ye Ziye was injured.

And the one who started all this, Akiyama Ryuha, put down his tennis racket and walked towards Yoko Yoru.

"Ye Zi, are you alright?"

Akiyama Ryuye's mind was filled with panic. People would get injured when they played ball, but she never felt this way. However, if the injured person was Ye Ziye, it felt completely different.

"It's nothing, just a scraped knee..."

A bitter smile appeared on Ye Ziye's lips, making Qiu Shanliuye feel even more guilty.

"I'm sorry, Ye Zi, it's all my fault..."

Qiushan Liuye squatted down, her eyes filled with guilt. She wanted to check Ye Ziye's wounds, but she didn't know how to start the conversation.

"It's okay. There are always bumps and bruises in sports. Your shot was beautiful, I just didn't react in time. It has nothing to do with you."

"Ye Zi..."

Ye Ziye's "understanding" made Qiushan Liuye blush, and then she felt even more guilty. The more she was told this, the more she felt that she was guilty.

You should know that Ye Ziye is the object of many girls' fantasies at school. A photo of him quietly reading a book has been circulating wildly on the school forum and has been set as wallpaper by many girls.

But this very person, the white moonlight in the hearts of many girls, was just hurt because of her. Ordinary people cannot understand this complex feeling.

Looking at Qiushan Liuye's expression, Ye Ziye felt that it was about time, or rather, he felt that the emotional buildup had gone a bit too far.

He felt a pang of guilt for deceiving such an innocent young girl, but for Yukino Yukinoshita's sake, it was all worth it.

"Akiyama-kun, could you take me to the infirmary?"

Ye Ziye revealed the wound he had been covering. It was only slightly red and there was almost no blood. For a boy, this was not a serious injury at all.

Even some young children, despite suffering injuries of this severity, would continue playing without a care in the world.

For a high school student to go to the infirmary for this kind of injury is really making a mountain out of a molehill.

If it were any other boy, Akiyama Ryuha would definitely have cursed him as a coward in her heart.

However, if it were Ye Ziye, her emotions would be completely different. The self-blame that had been building up inside her would erupt at this moment, and she wouldn't have time to think any further.

"Okay, no problem."

After saying that, he went to help Ye Ziye up.

Ye Ziye was about to say that it wasn't necessary, but then she realized that she was just pretending, so she put her hand down and was helped up by Qiushan Liuye.

The boring skill proficiency has increased again.

After being helped up, Ye Ziye said to Kitagawa Kuranosuke across from her.

"Kitagawa-kun, I'm sorry, Akiyama-kun has to take me to the infirmary, so it'll be a 1v1 situation for you two."

"It's alright, you guys go ahead."

Judging from Qiushan Liuye's expression just now, he also thought that Ye Ziye had suffered a serious injury, so he dared not be negligent and nodded repeatedly.

Ye Ziye quietly gave Ito Takuma, who was still in a daze, a thumbs up, which made him realize what was happening and nod vigorously.

Ito Takuma just now thought that Ye Ziye was really injured, but now it seems that it was to create an opportunity for him to have a 1v1 one-on-one match.

"We can't let Ye Zi's hard work go to waste!"

Ito Takuma secretly made up his mind.

As Ye Ziye left, many of the girls watching dispersed, but none of them were tactless enough to follow her.

After so much time, they have a general understanding of Ye Ziye's personality. If they really want to care, they can do so tomorrow.

Medical Room

Akiyama Ryuha was frantically searching for the tools she needed to bandage the wound. There were no teachers in the infirmary, and filled with guilt, she wanted to do it herself.

Ye Ziye lay listlessly on the bed. He was fine, and since both of his afternoon classes were physical education, he didn't have to go outside to sunbathe.

"Ye Zi, let me bandage you up."

After an unknown amount of time, Qiushan Liuye finally found bandages for bandaging among a pile of tools, while Ye Ziye waved his hand.

"No need to trouble yourself, I can do it myself in a bit, you can go and do your thing."

Ye Ziye doesn't want to continue acting now. Not only is it useless, but it also makes her feel guilty, and most importantly, it makes her very uncomfortable.

"But your legs..."

Qiushan Liuye was still unable to get out of her self-blame, and her mind was full of thoughts that Ye Ziye had become like this because of her.

"It's alright. I'm a grown man, what's the big deal about this little injury?"

"But you just now..."

A hint of embarrassment flashed across Ye Ziye's face. It seemed he had overacted a bit. If he hadn't gone too far, he might have been able to get Qiushan Liuye to the infirmary smoothly.

"Well, I'm quite afraid of pain, so I reacted a bit too strongly just now. Please don't mind."

Ye Ziye fabricated a lie without any expression on her face.

Akiyama Ryuye didn't say anything more. She was still quite nervous being alone in a room with Ye Ziye, and reluctantly put the bandage aside.

"Ye Zi, I'll be leaving now..."

The infirmary was rather quiet, and Akiyama Ryuha's personality wasn't suited to such an environment, so he wanted to find an excuse to slip away.

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Ye Ziye naturally had no intention of trying to stop her, so he simply nodded and said nothing more.

Akiyama Ryuha quickly left the infirmary, and Ye Ziye breathed a sigh of relief.

Akiyama Ryuha is relatively easy to handle. If it were a more persistent and infatuated girl, it probably wouldn't be so easy to get her to leave.

Watching Qiushan Liuye's departing figure, Ye Ziye lay down on the hospital bed, waiting for these two classes to pass before going straight to work.

A minor injury couldn't stop the working man's pace. Most importantly, Ye Ziye wanted to show the first volume of the novel to Akiyama Hitomi.

Although he was the one who orchestrated what happened today, he still doesn't quite understand some aspects of it.

That's why Ito Takuma didn't go straight to Kitahara Kousuke for a one-on-one fight, but instead had to start with a 2v2 match before transitioning to a 1v1.

After thinking it over for a long time, Ye Ziye felt that there could only be one reason.

That's the self-esteem of a teenager. Ito Takuma probably felt that if he took the initiative to have a 1v1, it would seem like he cared too much about his childhood friend.

In comparison, this kind of 1v1 due to unexpected circumstances makes teenagers feel more proud and allows them to show off more perfectly.

"Adolescence!"

In this deserted place, Ye Ziye sighed, a rare occurrence for him. Having lived for so long, he had never felt any adolescent psychology.

It's quite amazing to witness others doing it firsthand now.

Chapter 72

In the empty medical room, Ye Ziye stared blankly at the white ceiling, feeling a little regretful. If she had brought a book, she wouldn't be so bored.

What are you thinking about?

Suddenly, a voice reached Ye Ziye's ears, along with a face.

Even in such a sudden situation, Ye Ziye was not frightened, because Yukino Yukinoshita's delicate and lovely face was really not suitable for scaring people.

Why did you come here?

Ye Ziye rolled over in bed and sat up, realizing that it was a bit impolite to talk to someone while lying down.

"It is also a minister's responsibility to come and see my injured staff member."

Yukino Yukinoshita stood with her hands on her hips, wearing a gym uniform that exuded a heroic air.

"What I mean is, why don't you keep watching the results to see if the commission has actually been completed?"

Ye Ziye didn't want to correct Yukino Yukinoshita's grammatical error in calling him a club member; he just wanted to know if the request had been completed.

He could tell that Yukino Yukinoshita valued this request very much; otherwise, the proud woman wouldn't have asked him for help.

"There's no need to watch any longer. Not long after you left, Ito was also injured."

Ye Ziye frowned. He really hadn't expected this situation. If Ito Takumi were to get injured, wouldn't his plan fail?

Ye Ziye wanted to know some details, but was stopped by Yukino Yukinoshita just as he was about to speak.

"I'll explain those issues to you later. Why isn't your knee bandaged?"

Yukino Yukinoshita frowned, looking at the doorway, seemingly asking why Akiyama Ryuha, who had just left, hadn't bandaged Yoko Yoru.

"It's just a minor injury..."

"It's a minor injury, but it was for my sake!"

Yukino Yukinoshita spoke with an extremely serious expression, but then she realized her words were somewhat ambiguous, her beautiful face flushing slightly, and she continued...

"Although there is no bleeding, the surface is completely red, and the capillaries inside are probably ruptured. If it is not taken seriously, it will be very painful."

As she spoke, Yukino Yukinoshita picked up the bandage that Akiyama Ryuha had left aside, intending to bandage Yoko Yoko's wound.

Ye Ziye wanted to refuse, but when he saw Yukino Yukinoshita's extremely serious expression, the words stuck in his throat.

The proud Yukino Yukinoshita crouched down, carefully examining Yoko's wound, as if staring at it would help it heal.

Does it hurt a lot?

"It doesn't hurt too much."

Ye Ziye spoke frankly; he had no intention of using such a thing to gain sympathy from others, as that would be utterly tasteless.