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They watched as Yoshida was taken away.

Afterwards, I took a night bus to a nearby hospital.

After receiving professional treatment and bandaging at the hospital, Miyazawa Itsuki's hand was wrapped in bandages.

The doctor repeatedly gave instructions on precautions during the recovery period.

For example, avoid getting the hand wet, try not to use it excessively, keep it clean and dry, and supplement your diet with protein and vitamin C...

Miyazawa Itsuki just kept nodding, which seemed rather perfunctory because of the shorthand he was taking notes.

Tsukimi Sakuna listened even more attentively than he did. She even took notes on her phone's notepad.

She kept consulting the doctor about the details.

Issues such as bathing and daily living made Miyazawa Itsuki feel that something was amiss.

Before parting, the doctor joked:

"It's because you have such a caring girlfriend that you're prone to being careless and getting hurt. That won't do. What if your girlfriend isn't around one day? That would be really difficult."

"us……"

Miyazawa Itsuki was about to explain that they were not a couple.

He may not care about being shameless, but for Tsukimi Sakura, being mistaken for a couple by others would only make her feel annoyed.

But Tsukimi Sakuna only said softly:

"Don't worry, because I won't leave Miyazawa-kun's side."

So, feel free to rely on me.

"Haha, those are really charming words. Mr. Miyazawa, you should cherish a girlfriend like that."

The doctor has completely misunderstood.

Miyazawa Itsuki opened his mouth as if to speak.

I thought about it for a while.

In the end, he didn't try to explain further.

Never mind, it's just what the doctor said, let it be a misunderstanding.

There's no problem as long as the people in the school and their social networks don't make the wrong judgments.

……

Miyazawa and the other person left the hospital and boarded a bus back to their residence.

On the return journey, Her Highness kept her right hand on her lap.

The movements were incredibly gentle, as if they were handling something precious and fragile.

Therefore, in addition to transmitting pain, the nerves in the right hand also transmitted the girl's sense of touch.

Soft and warm.

The girl unconsciously pressed the slightly itchy area with her fingertips.

It made it difficult for Miyazawa Itsuki to calm down.

It's just a small wound. There's really no need to treat it like this.

However, because he had gotten to know some of Tsukimi Sakura's personality over the past few days, he decided to let her go.

Finally, the bus arrived at the station.

Miyazawa Itsuki felt a great weight lifted off his shoulders.

I got off the bus and walked back to my apartment.

The elevator stopped at the floor where the two were located.

Miyazawa Itsuki took out the key and opened the door.

Tsukimi Sakura followed him into the room.

After placing the bag of purchased medicine on the table, Her Highness stood still.

"Miyazawa-kun..."

Once back in her private space, her voice could no longer be suppressed as it trembled.

His face showed an expression of relief after surviving a disaster.

"Please don't do this again, okay? Don't risk your life for me."

“I was really scared at that time. I was afraid that Miyazawa-kun would be… if that happened, I… I really didn’t know what to do.”

Miyazawa Itsuki smiled casually.

"Don't worry, it's not that scary. Besides, it's part of the contract. I made the necessary preparations and had expectations from the day it was agreed upon."

After all, Her Highness's charm is too exaggerated; she herself may have greatly underestimated it.

It is said that some superstar idols have extreme sasaeng fans who will do terrible things.

Although Her Highness did not debut as a professional idol, she is no less impressive.

"If this is part of the contract... then I'd rather break it. I never want to see Miyazawa-kun get hurt because of me again."

"Ah, that's a bit of a shame. If I break the contract now, I might starve to death on the streets because I can't eat anything."

"No, that won't do either."

Tsukimi Sakura said anxiously:

"Miyazawa-kun needs to eat properly. Could it be... that you're tired of my cooking?"

"No, what I mean is, now that the contract is terminated, I have no reason to eat Tsukimi-san's cooking anymore."

Miyazawa Itsuki feigned a sigh.

Chapter 85 The Taste I Like

"That's nonsense. Even without a contract, I'll still cook for Miyazawa-kun. He can eat whenever he wants... until the day he gets tired of it."

Tsukimi Sakuna spoke in a sorrowful tone, uttering something extraordinary.

Miyazawa Itsuki was rendered silent for a moment.

He then continued slowly:

"But as Tsukimi-san said, it's hard to feel guilty if you only take from someone. I also hope that we can help each other."

These are words that Tsukimi Sakura once said, and bringing them up now will naturally leave the Saintess with no room for rebuttal.

As expected, Tsukimi Sakuna lowered her head and said unwillingly:

"That's too cunning... Miyazawa-kun."

"Please forgive me, it's also because I don't want to give up this contract."

"me too."

Tsukimi Sakura raised her head:

"I don't want to break the agreement at all, but what if something similar happens again in the future? I won't be able to forgive myself..."

Miyazawa remained silent.

a long time.

After thinking for a moment, Tsukimi Sakuna spoke again:

“In that case, I have a supplementary clause. May I ask you to tell me, Miyazawa-kun?”

"Please speak, Tsukimi-san."

"In the future, if something similar happens again, Miyazawa-kun must prioritize his own safety."

Miyazawa Itsuki pondered for a moment and then nodded.

I will try my best.

"Not just try, but guarantee."

"I promise."

"Ah."

Tsukimi Sakura smiled again.

After settling the important matters, the girl breathed a sigh of relief.

It felt like shedding the fatigue of the day.

Miyazawa Itsuki remembered something.

"Tsukimi-kun."

"What's wrong? Is there anything you need?"

"No, I just wanted to ask, what do you think of that... thug, Tsukimi-san?"

A shadow fell over Tsukimi Sakura's face as she shook her head.

“I don’t have any particular ideas, as long as he gets a fair judgment.”

Miyazawa Itsuki nodded.

"In the future, if necessary, I will accompany Tsukimi-kun to handle things. For example, attending court or something."

"Yes, thank you, Miyazawa-kun."

"No need to thank me, I was also involved in the incident."

Miyazawa Itsuki stretched and yawned.

After all that, once the effects of the energy-boosting medication wore off, the feeling of fatigue returned.

Oh, I just remembered I'm still sick. I was completely fooled by the medicine.

Her Highness noticed his weary expression.

His eyes revealed worry.

"Miyazawa-kun, how are you feeling?"

"The fever isn't as high as before, but it's still a little bit."

Tsukimi Sakuna felt extremely guilty and sad:

"It's all my fault that Miyazawa-kun was sick and..."

Miyazawa Itsuki quickly said:

"How could this be Tsukimi-san's fault? If anyone should be blamed, it should be that thug. Tsukimi-san doesn't need to feel so guilty."

"Besides, I'm not that weak. I can recover completely from this minor illness after resting for two days."

Tsukimi Sakura's eyes reddened as she stared intently at him.

"I will stay by your side and take care of you until you fully recover. Just leave anything to me."

"Well... thank you very much, Tsukimi-kun."

Miyazawa Itsuki nodded hesitantly.

At that moment, he still did not understand the true meaning of those words.

I thought it was just a repetition of the afternoon.

Although being fed porridge is still a bit embarrassing, as long as Her Highness is at ease, then let's go along with her wishes.

Tsukimi Sakura smiled.

"Miyazawa-kun, are you hungry? If you can still eat, I'll go cook something now."

"I'm not particularly hungry, and it's so late already, it wouldn't be appropriate to ask Tsukimi to cook."

Miyazawa Itsuki pulled out his secret weapon.

"So, let's eat this."