Instead of leaving in a hurry, Fūya Ling reached into his pocket, but found that there was no Band-Aid inside.
His pupils couldn't help but shrink, and he remembered that carrying Band-Aids with him was a habit he had when he was a child. He often fought at that time, but because of one person, he stopped carrying Band-Aids with him, and even stopped fighting later.
——"It's hurt, it's hurt, someone is hurt! Mom! I brought back a hurt person!"
——"Let me go! I told you it's not a big deal!"
When did I stop carrying band-aids around? Probably when I met her. I deliberately gave up the habit because I was looking forward to seeing her more often.
When did I learn to tolerate fighting? Probably after she left. With her gone, there was no longer any need to intentionally get hurt in a fight and then run to her for healing.
Fūya Ling couldn't help but look up at the sporadic flashes in the night sky. He didn't know how she was doing now, where she was, and the girl who brought him into the small clinic at that time, and the little life in her belly that had not yet been born. Everything was unknown.
Jinpei Matsuda walked towards the dormitory building with his hands in his pockets and his back slightly hunched, but he didn't hear any footsteps behind him. He turned around in confusion and found Furiya Rei with a lonely expression on his face, looking up at the few stars in the night sky.
How could such an expression appear on the face of the blond bastard? It seems he has a story too.
"What are you looking at?"
Matsuda Jinpei looked at Fujiwara Yu who was holding a medicine box in his hand. It turned out that he didn't leave him there and go back to sleep, but went to get the medicine box first.
What was unexpected was that Fujiwara was accompanied by Morofushi Kagemitsu in pajamas.
"On my way back, I happened to meet Moruofu who came out to wash his face, so I told him about the fight between you and Furuya." Fujiwara Yu explained.
When Morofushi Kagemitsu saw the injuries on Matsuda's face, he knew that Zero must not be in much better condition either. He sighed, took out the alcohol disinfectant and band-aid he had prepared, and walked towards the dazed Furuya Rei.
"Aren't you sleepy? Give me the things, I can fix it myself."
"I'm not going to help you either."
Fujiwara Yu calmly stuffed the medicine box into Matsuda Jinpei's hands, put one hand in his pocket and turned to go upstairs, with no intention of looking back... No, he still turned back.
He calmly turned around and took out his carefully wrapped handkerchief from his pocket, then placed it on top of the medicine box and instructed:
"I almost forgot to return this to you."
"What?"
"Your dentures."
“…”
Fujiwara Yuu walked briskly upstairs, went into the bathhouse, washed his face briefly, and then returned to his room to rest. Slipping back into the now cold bed, he closed his eyes and thought about what excuse he could come up with tomorrow to convince Instructor Onizuka that the wounds on their faces weren't caused by fighting.
As I was thinking, I fell asleep before I could come up with a reasonable lie.
On the other side, under the cherry trees outside the dormitory building.
Fūya Ling didn't mind how dirty the mud on the ground was. He sat down on the ground and leaned against the tree trunk to disinfect his wound skillfully. You know, when he was a child and hadn't met that female doctor, he always casually put a Band-Aid on the injured part and was perfunctory about it.
"Zero, were the injuries on your body caused by Matsuda? By the way, why did you two fight?" Zhu Fushigi Kagemitsu asked curiously while holding a sterilized cotton swab and carefully cleaning the wound on Furuya Zero's face.
"Well, he came looking for trouble so we had a fight."
"Come to think of it, you really got beaten up pretty badly, didn't you?" Zhu Fushigure smiled helplessly. He took out some gauze and handed it to his young son, Xun Ran. As he unwrapped the band-aid, he asked, "So, is there any chance you and Matsuda will reconcile?"
Fūya Rei opened his eyes after hearing the first half of the sentence. He frowned and said in an unhappy tone:
"I didn't get beaten up that badly, and he was just as bad as me. Besides... only a fool would make peace with him!"
Zhu Fujingguang naturally understood what kind of personality Fūya Ling had. He raised the corner of his mouth and did not refute these two words. Instead, he silently helped to put the Band-Aid on and said:
"It's getting late, go back and get some rest, Zero."
"I'm sorry, Hrio, for bringing you out here so late at night."
Zhu Fujingguang paused for a moment as he packed up the medicine box before moving again. He knew exactly why he had woken up:
"I just happened to get up to go to the bathroom."
"Um."
——
The next day, at half past six in the morning.
Last night's commotion had left him with poor sleep quality and insufficient sleep. After Fujiwara Yuu and Morofushi Kagemitsu yawned in unison, they couldn't help but glance at each other, noticing the dark circles and deep weariness under each other's eyes.
After yawning, the two men looked forward, having already expressed their condolences in their hearts for the two people involved in the fight. They hoped that Instructor Onizuka would punish them less severely this time - anyway, neither of them could come up with a suitable excuse.
Onizuka Yazo looked up at Furuya Rei, who had a bandage on his face, and Matsuda Jinpei, who had a bandage on his face, standing before him. He looked at the two men with furrowed brows with a serious expression and asked sternly:
"Matsuda and Furuya, what's wrong with your faces?"
Matsuda Jinpei raised his eyebrows playfully, his tone tinged with a hint of teasing:
"Do you want to know?"
"Well, please tell me about it."
Fujiwara Yu's gaze silently moved to the right. He fell asleep not long after closing his eyes last night and was unable to prepare any reasonable words, so at this moment his face was full of expression: Their fight has nothing to do with me.
Just as he gave up trying to defend himself, Date Kou, who was standing on the far right of the first row, stepped forward and spoke before Matsuda could open his mouth:
"Report! A lot of cockroaches suddenly appeared in my room last night. They were so engrossed in helping me kill the cockroaches that they accidentally hit their heads on the table. They suffered a lot because of this."
Fujiwara Yu, who was watching the whole process, almost couldn't hold back his laughter. He lowered his head to restrain the urge to laugh. It was obvious that he didn't expect the lie made up by the squad leader to be so lame.
Onizuka Yazo's face was filled with an expression that said "Do you think I'm stupid?" He curled his lips and said:
"I see, but this..."
Unfortunately, Yi Dahang did not give the instructor a chance to open his suspicions and immediately said:
"But since we damaged school property, we must be punished! So, our Onizuka class will run one more lap around the playground! Let's go!"
"oh!"
"Everyone, two columns!"
"Hey! Wait a minute, I haven't finished talking yet!"
Onizuka Hachizo looked silently at the students who started running. He suddenly felt that as an instructor, he was completely unable to control these guys. He couldn't help but sigh, feeling very puzzled.
He must be really unlucky to have met these students covered with thorns.
This is the first time I feel that the six-month teaching career is very tiring.
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