JOJOs who are doing things daily (full book)

Don't be afraid, I am in everything.

With just a gentle move, all the emotions of the glass were calmed down. She gently held the opponent's slightly rough palm, looked at the doctors, and nodded shallowly.

"... Then, it's rude."

After receiving my permission, the doctor finally started to get started.This protective device is still quite complicated and needs to be dismantled one by one, but fortunately, they often do these things, striving to use the fastest speed and the most gentle technique to make the patients who have just taken up the courage Face reality as soon as possible.

Qiao Luno felt that the palm of the glass was a little sweaty because of tension, but he just grabbed her palm a little harder again, so that she could be more brave.

After about five minutes, the heavy device was almost removed, leaving only the last small thing in the ear that looked like an earplug.

"... Boo."

With a small voice, Glass lost all obstacles in his ears.At this time, none of the people present were talking. They were all waiting. The one who broke the scene, the glass most wanted the first person to hear his voice.

"...Glass?"

Under everyone's gaze, Qiao Luno hesitated for a long time, and finally calmed down the slightly trembling heart, very calmly, and gently called out the other's name.

It was extremely clear, and even after so long in the girl's heart, she could still remember the perfect coincidence with her heart's voice.

At this moment, Nishinomiya Glass really got his wish. He heard the voice he wanted to hear most.

"……can."

Trying to find his dull tongue and prying the soundtrack that he hadn't uttered for a long time, Nishinomiya Glass worked very hard, trying to use his voice to convey all his feelings.

This was also the first time she heard her own voice after many years, and it was better than she had imagined. It turned out that Qiao Luno had always praised her for her voice, which was actually so good.

"Can... call me again, once again?"

"...Glass."

Facing the girl’s beautiful eye pupils that did not know when, tears have already filled his eyes, those eyes with hope and glorious brilliance, Qiao Luno smiled, tirelessly, calling her again and again first name.

"Glass, Nishinomiya glass."

"Remember the pronunciation of your name, Glass."

"... Maybe, it will take a while."

However, at this time, Qiao Luno's heart suddenly ushered in the heart of Glass.This girl with tears was very moving.

"But... I remembered Qoruno's name."

"Joe, Choruno... Jun."

With a burst of heartfelt, the girl stumbling and stumbling with her own voice, using her own voice, slowly said the pronunciation she had always remembered.

Although I may not be able to say my name for the time being, I am thoroughly familiar with your name.

Gently grabbing Qiao Luno's sleeves, Nishinomiya Glass is very rare, becoming a bit tough.No, it is not so tough, it is better to say that she is a little insecure now, so she is greedy for the gentleness of the boy in front of her.

"...Just for a while."

In Qiao Luno's heart, Nishinomiya Glass's voice slowly sounded, and the girl slowly leaned on his shoulders and closed her eyes.On the other side, Yuzuru Nishinomiya and the doctor looked at each other and chose to exit silently.

"Just let me, will you lean on for a while?"

"……do not worry."

Caressing the girl’s hair, after a period of time, the girl no longer needs a wig. Her hair naturally grows a lot longer. With smooth and long hair, people can't help but imagine how she will be when she grows up Moving beautiful girl.

"What I said... As long as the glass is needed, I will always be your support."

"……Ok."

...

"Sister! Going to leave? Grandma has everything organized?"

Still so carefree, Gong Shui Yotsuba opened the sliding door of her sister's room, joy mixed with anxious urging her sister to stop being so delicate, she could not wait to go for a picnic.

"Sister! Why is it so slow?! We—"

"...Ah, Yotsuba...I'm sorry to keep you waiting for so long."

"...Sister, what's wrong with you?"

"...No, it's nothing."

He wiped off the tears brewing around his eye sockets, Gong Shui Sanye forced a very moving smile, and slowly said to his sister:

"I'm already dressed, you and grandma go first, I'll follow right away."

"...Sister, why are you crying?"

However, this time, Gong Shui Yotsuba was not willing to listen to her sister's words. She pointed to the tears that still remained next to Gong Shui Sanye's eye sockets, and asked nervously:

"Sister, did someone bully you! Did someone make you angry again at the shrine ceremony tonight?!"

"...No, adults, don't ask children too much."

Once again, Miyashui Sanye assumed the posture that her sister should have. She wanted to pretend to be a normal tough look to teach her sister. However, when she was only half talking, her emotions first fell.

"...Leave me alone, let me... be alone."

"..."

Yotsuba, who knew her sister's behavior well, finally chose to leave silently.She knew that what her sister didn't want to say would be useless even if she broke her lips. At this time, it would be better for her to be quiet.

However, the sliding door had just been closed, and the tears that Gongshui Sanye held back, flowed down as if it had broken a bank.

Just now, the voices of the two people who were connected to the heart came into the mind of Gong Shui Sanye.Everything is as clear as close at hand, and the only thing worthy of relief is that she did not witness such a scene with her own eyes.

Otherwise, perhaps as cowardly as her, she would run away crying on the spot.

"What... The two of them must be together now..."

While tying her hair with a headband, Miyashui Sanye seemed to want to convince herself to make her mood a little better, but all the last efforts were of no effect.

"Or what...family feelings...all lie..."

"Believe your nonsense... I'm... really stupid."

Facing the mirror, Gong Shui Sanye no longer had the thought of winding up her long hair. She silently put her hairband into her pocket, and stretched her palm to the dressing table beside her...

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