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She unconsciously stretched out her hand and stroked the white head of Hitomi Hoshino, who was asleep on her stomach. The milky white color seemed to have some transparent hair. The soft touch at the moment the hand touched She was in a trance.

Under the warm air of the indoor air conditioner, the dull hair on the top of her head, like a dogtail grass on the side of the road, moved forward, and successfully evoked the little curiosity in her heart.

She moves as softly as possible.

However, it hasn't been long before she enjoys the pleasant touch of the young girl's head.

Perhaps it was because Hitomi Hoshino felt that someone was comforting his head and finally opened his eyes with a little sleepiness.

The wine-red eyes opened again like anemia and lost a moment for a while, then suddenly awakened.

"Ah! Are you awake? Is there any discomfort? Wait for me to call the doctor to come and check it for you. You know, the doctor told me yesterday that if the injury on your foot was sent late In ten minutes, it is estimated that your whole leg will be lost.

So the doctor told me last night that as long as you wake up, you must notify him."

After waking up, Hitomi Hoshino glanced at Yuri Kawakihara, who was looking at him, and was about to turn around while talking.

But before she turned around, she took a step.

Seeing that she was leaving, Yuri Kakihara stretched out his hand.

"...Ok?"

Hoshino Hitomi, who felt that his clothes had been caught, inevitably turned around again with doubts.

What could be seen were Kawaki Hara Yuri's eyes looking at him earnestly.

"...Don't go."

The girl's eyes are clear, there is no fluctuation, and there is no prayer.

This quiet like a pool made Hoshino Hitomi, who is more or less good at observing words and expressions, even as the leader of the Mafia, couldn't help but feel a little uncertain about her actions.

She glanced at the girl's little boneless hands that grasped her skirt.

Looking at the girl again, she has recovered her lucidity compared to the past, but even so, she still feels inexplicable eyes.

At last...

"I'm not leaving, I'm just calling the doctor for you, and I will be back soon."

"Don't go..."

The kid-like smile on Hitomi Hoshino's face froze, and in desperation, she had to turn around again and spread her hands to the girl.

"...Well, I'm not going anymore, do you want to drink water? I'll pour a glass for you, it's right there, I won't leave your sight."

Hitomi Hoshino's finger pointed to a cabinet in the hospital's advanced ward not far from the bed.

A simple water dispenser is placed on the cabinet.

Looking at the water dispenser placed on the cabinet in the direction of Hitomi Hoshino's finger, he looked at Hitomi Hoshino's helpless look on her little face.

Finally, after feeling the dryness that appeared in the mouth when people woke up from sleep, the girl named Kawaki Hara Yuri let go and grabbed the hem of the other party's skirt just as Hitomi Hoshino asked. hand.

Hitomi Hoshino walked towards the drinking fountain, poured a glass of water in his hand and walked back without breaking his promise.

But Yuri Kawakihara, who received the cup from Hitomi Hoshino, did not drink the water in the cup due to the dryness in his mouth.

She just passed the rim of the cup to her mouth and took a light sip.

"Thank you."

"You're welcome."

The silence between the two fell silent, and Kawakihara Yuri thanked him after receiving Hitomi Hoshino's service.

And Hitomi Hoshino, who was thanked for this, just looked at Kawakihara Yuri.

Hitomi Hoshino was waiting, waiting for the girl who wouldn't let her leave to speak first.

But the girl just lowered her head, looking at the water in the cup, her small mouth that was naturally slightly opened did not move.

The second hand in the wall clock moved frame by frame. I don't know how long it took.

"That one..."

"Huh?" A whispered voice sounded with a hoarseness. This hoarseness could not help but make Hitomi Hoshino, who was staring at the other party intently, tilted his head.

"Can I take what you said to me... yesterday as true..."

"Which sentence?"

"all..."

Kawakihara Yuri's words inevitably made Hitomi Hoshino raised his eyebrows, and his face showed a little interesting look.

"Of course~what? I figured out that I want to accept the invitation I sent to you last night?"

"..."

The girl was silent again, and at the same time that the girl was silent, Hitomi Hoshino realized that this child was a more difficult opponent than the abnormal existence of Shenmu Haruka.

"...Are you talking?"

"I'm just thinking about it..."

"Thinking? What do you think?"

"If I promise you and stay with you. Then, in the future, what kind of Japan will you create?"

"...What does it look like?"

Hitomi Hoshino was slightly asked, although she repeated this question countless times in her heart and in front of others, and imagined countless times in her heart.

But if it is the future, after she really succeeded in changing Japan, the exact appearance of Japan is really uncertain.

After all, ideals are beautiful, but reality is always uglier than it.

Although she has already sworn an oath in her heart, whether this oath will change in nature in the end, who can tell?

Many great revolutionary men in history would also be confused after the revolution won power.

She can only guarantee that through hard work, the pace of the revolution can follow the general direction of the ideal.

but...

As the saying goes, reality belongs to reality. Although reality is always ugly, ideals must also be present!