【Round Flame】Sun Flower Field

"Huh? What's going on..."

"Ah... that, non-I'm very sorry! It's all my fault..."

Originally, I was going to cook fish soup at noon, but I did catch three or four fish in the morning.

The culprit has escaped without a trace, but what Homura remembers is that they were attacked by "greed" and "arrogance", and suddenly jumped out of the grass to scare Madoka, and the bucket fell to the ground. He rushed over to grab the fish like lightning, and his attention was attracted by those two. When he turned around, he saw that the other two fish had also been swept away.

Sure enough, she was pretending to be obedient... She immediately showed her feet in front of the delicious food.

The worst thing is that those guys actually let Madoka fall and hurt...

I fell down and knocked my knee on the pebbles of the river beach. Fortunately, it was just a scratch. Wouldn't it be bad if a sharp stone pierced it.

…When you go back, you must definitely teach yourself a lesson, and put those two masterminds in confinement.

"I'm sorry, I didn't take care of the cat... and Madoka fell and hurt me."

The cat is not here, as the master, Homura has the responsibility to discipline her well, so she must apologize.

"Ah...let's take care of the wound first. Fortunately, it doesn't look serious. Does Madoka know where the medicine box is? There is still something cooking in the pot. I'll go to the kitchen first."

"Yes…"

The grandma's precious granddaughter was injured, she must be a little upset...

Homura supported Yuan back to the study room of the house, and took out the medicine box from the bookcase under her instructions.

I don't know if the blood vessel was broken, and the blood flowed a lot. It flowed down the calf all the way, but now it doesn't continue to flow, and it's basically knotted, but it still looks terrible.

Yan found out the hydrogen peroxide from the box and disinfected it first.

"hiss……"

The hydrogen peroxide was poured slowly, foaming from the wound.

On the way, I said I was fine... As expected, it still hurts.

"Does it hurt?" Yan took a cotton swab and wiped off the blood froth on the side carefully not to touch the injured part.

"not bad……"

"Sorry…"

Language scarcity.

He only said one or two words of apology, and Lian Yan felt that his apology was very weak.

"I'm fine, and it's not the first time I've fallen. I don't know how many times I've fallen since I was a child."

This is different.

Although he wanted to say something, he didn't know what to say, and wanted to apologize as a reflex, so Homura had no choice but to keep his mouth shut.

This will leave scars...

Yan gently poured the powder on it, first covered it with a piece of gauze, and then wrapped the bandage.

If the joints are tied too tightly, it will be uncomfortable. Homura finds the appropriate degree and tie the knot.

Just wipe off the blood.

"Homura is so professional."

"...learned a little bit."

"I was the health care committee member in my class when I was in high school, and I couldn't bandage it as well as Homura."

"..."

The topic was broken again, and the atmosphere was awkward.

——Homura was very afraid that someone he knew would be injured...or even die.

It may be because I have always been close to death for a while, and it is also related to the accident of my parents.

And some kind of inexplicable, like the fear that I have been working hard all this time, but I still missed something.

Seeing Yuan's wounded blood kept coming out, his legs were weakening.

I just got acquainted with Yuan and fell in love with this person, don't take her away at this time——

"flame……?"

"what…"

"what happened?"

"It's nothing...I...I'm weird."

Being so neurotic all the time is going to be hated.

Homura tried to make herself smile, to be natural.

"Homage."

"Yes…"

"Although I may not be very familiar with you... I don't know many things about Homura, but I think Homura is probably the kind of person who likes to keep everything in his heart, isn't he?"

"Maybe…"

Yuan should be right.

Because there is no one to tell, and even if I say it, it will be boring to repeat it for a long time.

"It doesn't work like this, it will be very hard to be alone. Although I may not be able to help much, but the degree of listening is still okay."

"Wouldn't it be troublesome?"

"No, I'd be happy if I could help Homura."

Yuan was smiling at her.

Although Homura has little human contact with others, she has seen all kinds of faces in the hospital, people who tell lies, and people who smile hypocritically, and those are all things that can be seen.

Madoka's smile was genuine, and sure enough, it looked so dazzling.

"...I'm terrified of losing my circle."

"Huh? I just fell down."

"No, I'm talking about something else—…I think it's too sick to say that, I'm not trying to embarrass you... If you don't like me anymore, you can leave at any time."

What are you talking about...

"Homura really is."

Yuan sighed.

"I...seems like someone who is good at promising 'forever', right?"

"Neither..."

"No, there really was one before," Dole nodded her chin in thought, "I can't remember clearly...Has Homura ever had that kind of dream, like a 'dream friend' or something?"

"…No."

"Ahaha... It seems that it varies from person to person."

Yuan scratched his cheek.

"When I was in junior high school, I often had similar dreams. It was a pleasure to be with that person, but she always left soon. I said to her 'I will never forget you', and then I couldn't remember it when I woke up. Don't get that look. It's definitely hurtful."

"Later... I can't remember the details, but I just remember her telling me, 'Don't make promises you can't keep'... After that, I don't seem to have that kind of dream again."

"So, I won't say lightly that I will always like Homura, and no one can tell what will happen in the future... But I will work hard! Actions are more convincing than verbal promises, right?"

Homura didn't quite understand what Madoka said, because after all, it wasn't something she had experienced. If Madoka listened to her narration, she would feel the same way.

Madoka indirectly said something like 'may not always like Homura', but it didn't sound disturbing.

On the contrary, I felt much more at ease...?

I'm so weird.

"But if Homura really wants to apologize, uh...um..."

The last topic should be over, Yuan suddenly twitched? ...looking around.

Homura tilted her head in bewilderment.

"what happened?"

"Homura idiot."

"?."

"... Ah... Really, do you have to say it..."

Do not understand.

"Kiss... kiss..."

……

.........

Why! ?

"Here, here? What if grandma sees it!"

"No! Just one click! I haven't kissed since that day, haven't I!"

"……Well…"

That's right...

Because I was too shy, I didn't dare to do it anymore...Yuan didn't take the initiative, thinking that he didn't like it...

"All right……"

The two were already very close, Yuan put his hands on his shoulders, and Homura closed his eyes.

The breath of the circle is gradually approaching...

"The lunch is ready! Madoka and Miss Xiaomei can come to eat!!——"

"!!!!!!!!!"

"!?!?"

The sudden loud voice frightened Homura almost arrhythmia, Madoka also forgot that he was still a wounded person, and jumped away like a spring——

Then his knee hurts and he rolls to the ground.

"Woooo..."

"Yuan!? Yuan, are you okay...!"

"No, it's okay...but it hurts..."

"The meal is ready, hurry up and eat next door... What are you doing, Madoka?"

"Grandma... I was killed by you."

"?"

"Uh…"

"What are you talking about, come and eat quickly, eating is the first priority."

Fortunately, there was a sound warning first...

What if I rushed over and shouted again... Cough.

Just don't think about it anymore.