Yukimura sensed a dangerous aura from the man, "Playing a practice match."
"With whom?"
"..." Seeing the sharp and cold eyes hidden by the man's long hair, Yukimura fell silent. He was very dangerous.
"I've been practicing and playing all the time, and this has never happened before..." Yukimura felt that if he didn't explain, something bad would happen.
"Hmph." Gin knew that it had nothing to do with these little brats. "I won't bother with them." He looked at the medical examination report and found nothing wrong with his body. Moreover, it seemed that Barolo cared particularly about this group of players.
He's been lying down for a whole day but still holding someone's hand. This guy is sick.
"Are you...Yuan's father?" They don't look very similar, but they both have white hair.
"guardian."
Gin leaned against the window and frowned at the pale-faced Karasuma Gaki lying on the bed. Could it be that he had some recessive genetic disease?
Gin didn't stay in the ward for long before leaving.
The next day, Chris Wynyard, dressed in a black dress, arrived at the ward. Vermouth entered the ward, and Yukimura fell asleep on the edge of the bed.
I heard that Barolo held the person's hand and wouldn't let go, so the person had to stay here with him for almost 2 days. Poor boy.
Vermouth sat down on the chair on the other side of the bed and reached out to touch Karasuma Gaki's head. The temperature was normal.
Yukimura woke up, looked up in a daze, and saw Chris Wynyard sitting opposite her playing with her phone, "You're awake, little boy, you've been working hard these past two days."
"Hello, Miss Wynyard. It's not hard. It's my duty." Yukimura turned to look at Karasuma Gaki, who showed no signs of waking up, with a melancholy look on his face.
"He should be fine. The examination report shows that he is healthy."
"Yeah, it will be fine."
...
In the past two days, everyone in the tennis club has been sending him messages and calling him, asking about Yuan's condition and the address of the hospital. Senior Maori sent him the most, sending him dozens of messages almost every day.
He replied to Senior Maori that Ayuan's physical examination report showed that he was in good health, and comforted him that he had been struggling to break free from mental attacks during practice, and it had nothing to do with him, so he should not feel guilty.
Even Atobe sent him a message asking if he wanted to come and visit him, and also said that he could recommend a hospital to help with the examination. Yukimura also told him the information he had learned so far and politely declined.
He didn't know the address of this hospital, and it looked more like a private hospital.
Yukimura stayed here with Karasuma Gaki for three days.
After checking many times in the past three days, Yukimura wondered if it was because of magic? Was it a backlash of magic? So scientific instruments couldn't detect it?
Yukimura was replying to the messages from his members with his left hand, when his right hand, which was being held, suddenly felt movement. He looked up in surprise and woke up!
When the four medical staff saw that the person had woken up, two of them went out to inform Cognac, and two of them came forward to ask about his physical condition and whether he was feeling unwell.
"Yaki! You're awake! You scared me to death!" Yukimura held his hand tightly and helped him sit up as he raised his head.
"I'm fine." Karasuma Gaki didn't want to be examined. "No need to be examined. I'm fine."
Gin and Vermouth rushed over after receiving the news, and saw the little brat confronting Cognac, throwing a tantrum and refusing to do the examination.
Violently suppressed by Gin.
Belmode pulled the child who was trying to stop the fight and said, "It looks like everything is fine now."
Yukimura was stunned. What kind of guardian is this? Is there anyone who takes care of children like this?
They started fighting right in the ward. Well, although Ayuan was the first to start, it was obvious that he didn't win.
Gin grabbed Karasuma Gaki's hands and said, "I know! Let go!" His eyes were red. Damn it! He lost face in front of Jingshi!
"Humph." It seemed that everything was indeed fine. She even had the strength to fight him and pushed him to Cognac.
Cognac calmly took over the person and started to do the inspection work.
The results are out, and I'm still very healthy.
Yukimura sent a message to everyone in the tennis club who had been worried about him these past few days.
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