MTL - My Yellow Hair App-Chapter 5

Chapter 7 Dating

"Ding, ding, ding." The phone rang from Hashimoto Arina's uniform pocket, interrupting the charming atmosphere between the two.

Hashimoto Arina took out her mobile phone, a complicated look flashed in her eyes, and she peeked at Shirakawa Xia.

But quickly covered it up, hung up the phone, and put on a smile: "Let's go on a date tomorrow."

"Dating?" Bai Chuanxia looked suspiciously, and Hashimoto Arina's sudden aggressive behavior made him feel uneasy.

"Of course, we are dating~" Arina Hashimoto stretched out his right hand and tapped his forehead lightly: "Look forward to tomorrow."

After she finished speaking, she winked mischievously at Bai Chuanxia before leaving the ward.

Bai Chuanxia watched her leave, the innocence just now disappeared from his face in an instant.

He is not an eighteen-year-old boy who has never been out of a hospital bed.

His rich life experience made him understand that there is no love without a reason. Hashimoto Arina stopped him from confessing in the morning, and suddenly confessed to him just now. During this period, factors that he did not know must have occurred.

He took out his mobile phone, and the favorability on the app was still ninety-five.

Tapping the screen with a finger, there is no option to end the task.

In the system judgment, he did not attack Arina Hashimoto in the confession just now.

"There is too little known information." Bai Chuanxia shook his head. The date tomorrow is the key, and more information must be obtained.

He sat up from the bed and picked up the sketches and brushes from the bedside table.

Many game works in this world are the same as those in the previous world, while manga and light novels are completely different.

He has already published works, "Death" and "Naruto" are always interrupted at the first climax after the atmosphere is rendered.

The **** of death stopped at the moment Aizen dropped his glasses.

Hokage broke when Orochimaru tore off his face and stuck out his tongue.

This led to his poor reputation in the industry. Apart from resentment from readers, there are also many voices of doubt.

Among them, the most recognized one is that he is not capable enough to control the big scene of the decisive battle.

Of course, there will also be brainless fans who firmly believe that he is striving for excellence, which is a manifestation of the spirit of craftsmanship.

"Fuck his craftsmanship." Bai Chuanxia now has a chance to live, so of course he can't just stop like this.

The two stories have just unfolded, and we must continue to draw them until more people see and spread them.

Draw to the climax of the book in the previous life, and then stop changing.

In this way, money is also made, and there is no need to bear the infamy of unfinished business.

As long as I don't draw the ending, there will be no bad ending.

"Ah." Bai Chuanxia suddenly felt another palpitation in his heart, and he clutched his chest.

His head seemed to be dizzy due to lack of oxygen.

Take a few deep breaths to calm down your heartbeat: "It seems that palpitations have become more and more frequent recently."

Bai Chuanxia shook his head and began to draw on the sketch.

When concentrating on one thing, it can prevent him from actively thinking about physical problems.

Hashimoto Arina returned to the office without the bright smile on her face.

She took out her mobile phone, stared at the number on the screen, put her finger on the callback key, and moved it away.

He picked up another test report from the side of the desk, read the contents carefully, and dialed it again.

The phone rang once and was connected.

"Sorry, Auntie, I was with that child Xia just now."

"The physical examination report came out this afternoon."

"Yes, but even after a successful heart transplant, the 1-year, 3-year, 5-year and 10-year survival rates are only 79.4%, 71.9%, 65.2% and 45.8%"

"The operation process is very painful. Xia's body is very weak, the success rate is less than 10%, and he will face postoperative rejection. We do not recommend surgery."

After she finished speaking, there was a sob on the other end of the phone.

"Depending on the individual's physique, the time to enter the late stage of heart failure will vary greatly, and there are still about two to three months."

"Auntie, don't worry, I've always regarded him as my...brother."

Hashimoto Arina hung up the phone, propped her forehead with both hands, and lay down on the desk.

She sat in this position until the night outside the window.

There was numbness in her arms, and she began to protest that her body could not keep in one position.

Hashimoto Arina leaned on the office chair, picked up the report with Shirakawa Natsu's head on it, and carefully checked every value on it.

Her profession tells her that there are no miracles.

When the report was picked up, the manuscript that Bai Chuanxia brought over in the morning was exposed below.

She picked up the manuscript again and began to look through the pages carefully.

Tears dripped slowly.

She hastily removed the manuscript to keep it from getting wet with her tears.

Tears began to flow down from her eyes uncontrollably.

"Obviously I want to be a mature adult, but the result is still so inferior." Hashimoto Arina wiped his tears with his hands, and murmured: "I can't cry, I have a date tomorrow, and I can't be seen by that child."

. . .

Time came to the second day.

Before everyone woke up in the morning, Bai Chuanxia took off his hospital gown and changed into a short-sleeved shirt and jeans.

He looks good, at the level where girls would take the initiative to ask for a phone number, but unfortunately because of his body, he looks a little weak.

Arina Hashimoto is his attending doctor, and he has already greeted him in advance.

He walked out of the hospital gate, walked about a hundred meters, stood at the intersection, and raised his hand to look at his watch. He was fifteen minutes ahead of the appointed time.

When he looked up, his eyes were covered with hands.

A voice came from my ear: "Caught a handsome wild guy."

"Sister Youcai." Bai Chuanxia took her hand and turned to look over.

Hashimoto Arina is wearing an off-white top, a plaid skirt, and low heels. The overall look is very warm, she is the gentle sister of the neighbor.

But today she put on a heavy makeup that doesn't match the clothes very much. Compared with when she was in the hospital, her temperament is much more mature and gorgeous.

"Hee hee, Xia can recognize my sister immediately when she hears her voice." Hashimoto Arina covered her mouth with a smirk: "Could it be that someone secretly recorded my voice and listened to it repeatedly."

"Sister Youcai, you are already very perverted just to have such thoughts." Bai Chuanxia shrugged. Of course he could recognize it not because of the voice. who.

"What's wrong with a perverted woman~" Hashimoto Arina smiled and took his hand, carefully looking around: "Go, don't be seen by others."

"Yeah." She held Bai Chuanxia's hand and went to the tram stop together.

He originally thought that the first date between the two would be a little awkward, but after Hashimoto played tricks, the atmosphere was extremely relaxed.

"Sister Youcai, where are we going today?" Bai Chuanxia boarded the tram, looked around, and found many people in strange costumes, that is, the legendary cosplay.

I just didn't expect to see it on the tram this early in the morning.

"Of course it's Akihabara." Hashimoto Arina smiled and said, "There's a big show there today, come with me to see it."

"Uh." Bai Chuanxia rubbed his head, he didn't know whether Hashimoto Arina was interested in these ACGs himself, or because he thought he was a manga practitioner, so he would be interested in these.

He looked around: "But there are really a lot of people, and now is a crowded time."

As soon as he finished speaking, someone bumped him from behind, and the two moved closer.

"Plus activities, ah..."

He was squeezed from behind again, and the two bodies were already close to each other.

An announcement came from the tram: "The doors are about to close."

Bai Chuanxia took the initiative to extend his hand: "Sister Youcai, I will protect you."

After he finished speaking, he stood up straight, trying to squeeze a little space for You Cai.

The door closed, and there was a huge push from behind.

Bai Chuanxia found that his body was not stable at all, so he threw himself on her.

Fortunately, the distance between the two was relatively close, and his face suddenly plunged into two lumps of soft flesh.

There was another squeeze from behind, and the two bodies were completely pressed together.

At this time, a pair of hands suddenly hugged his head, and Arina Hashimoto whispered in his ear: "It's okay, sister will protect you."

Bai Chuanxia didn't speak, she pressed her mouth against her chest and kept squeezing her back. If she opened her mouth, it would be embarrassing to leave saliva behind.

Dongguo's trams have been in disrepair for a long time, and as the tram moves on the track, the entire carriage is constantly shaking.

Shirakawa Natsu and Hashimoto Arina stuck together like this, rubbing against each other as the phone shook.

He wanted to raise his head, but Arina Hashimoto pressed her hand desperately, her strength was extremely strong.

As long as you don't see your face, you won't be embarrassed.

"Passengers getting off the bus please pay attention."

As the tram door was opened, the feeling of squeeze behind Bai Chuanxia was instantly reduced a lot.

"Let's go." Hashimoto Arina held his arm with both hands, and while supporting him, the two looked like a real couple.

"Wow, there are so many people." Bai Chuanxia looked around, as if he had entered another world from the moment he got off the car.

There are all kinds of two-dimensional posters in the station, young men and women in fancy clothes, and activity guidelines posted everywhere.

"Wow, that's a super famous croquette!" Hashimoto Arina took Shirakawa Natsu's hand, dragged him to the front of the shop, and took a wrapped croquette from the owner.

"Ah, why is there only one copy?" Bai Chuanxia pursed his lips.

"Because you can only take one breath." Hashimoto Arina reached out to his lips, and said in a vicious tone:

"Just take a small bite."

"Understood." Of course Bai Chuanxia knew that Hashimoto Arina was using a more acceptable method to control his food intake.

The two then ate squid yakiniku.

"Really, if you don't want to be eaten by others, don't look so delicious!" Hashimoto Arina covered his face, and handed it to Bai Chuanxia, ​​still pouting and only allowed him to take a bite.

The event venue in Akihabara can even be called a venue where demons dance wildly.

There were also people selling adult books on the sidelines.

"Sister Youcai, have you ever tried cosplay?" Bai Chuanxia laughed.

"Yes, Ren Nanase." Hashimoto Arina smiled mischievously and winked mischievously at him.

Bai Chuanxia shrugged, he didn't know him.

The two of them didn't go shopping for a long time, and found a tea restaurant to sit down.

"So tired." Hashimoto Arina slumped on the seat, smiled and said to the waiter, "Two bottles of water, please."

Bai Chuanxia didn't notice that she was tired at all, she just took care of him.

"We are like ordinary couples now." Hashimoto Arina suddenly laughed.

Chapter 8 Big or Small?

"We are a couple now." Bai Chuanxia smiled, picked up the dessert on the table and took a bite.

The sweet taste exploded in the mouth, and it was difficult to eat sweets in the hospital.

Because of a date with Hashimoto, the taste is ten times sweeter than in memory.

"Yes." Hashimoto Arina smiled, and took out a handkerchief to help him wipe off the cream on the corner of his mouth.

Then with a smirk on his face, he snatched the cream cake with a small bite out of his hand.