Thinking back to her passionate "performance" just now, Yuzuru almost burst out laughing again.
"No, no need!"
Aoko frantically waved her hands, "I'm fine! Really!"
It's really embarrassing to be seen acting like a child.
Especially since this person is an incredibly handsome young man.
She tried to stand up to prove she was alright, but as soon as she got up, a sharp pain in her ankle made her hiss involuntarily, and her body staggered forward uncontrollably—
"careful."
A pair of warm hands steadily supported her.
Aoko looked up and met the boy's face, which was inches away from hers.
Those deep eyes seemed to hold the shimmering stars, making her momentarily forget to breathe.
"Your ankle is swollen." Yuzuru frowned as he examined her injury. "I'll take you to the hospital."
"Eh? No, no need!" Aoko hurriedly refused, "My house is just up ahead..."
"Is Nakamori shy?" Yuzuru suddenly leaned closer and whispered in her ear, "Your kendo performance just now was really cool~"
"Ugh, don't mention that!"
Aoko covered her face and wailed, her ear tips so red they looked like they could bleed.
Please, please forget what just happened!
"I'm afraid that will be a bit difficult."
Yuzuru smiled and extended his hand, "Such a wonderful 'Nine Heavens Thunder Dual Blade Style' is enough for me to savor for a whole year."
Aoko was stunned—he even remembered the names of the moves! The girl desperately wished the ground would crack open so she could crawl into it; she felt utterly humiliated.
"Come on." Yu Shengnan's hand was still hanging in mid-air. "I'll take you to the infirmary."
Aoko hesitated for a moment, torn between her inner thoughts and her own.
On one hand, there was an overwhelming sense of embarrassment, and on the other hand, there was an inexplicable feeling of trust in this boy.
In the end, she still placed her hand on his. For some reason, seeing this boy gave her a sense of security, a feeling that Kaito had never given her.
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