It's too exaggerated to be wrapped in bandages, it must be painful.

This is the first thought of Kyono Yuki's white-haired girl.

However, when I spent two days together in the ward, I never saw the other party crying once. Even when the doctor came to check the condition and touched the wound, the white-haired little girl did not snort in pain. Her lost eyes reminded me of the unknowing doll.

The same goes for fair skin, creating a dreamy beauty.

But she is undoubtedly human.

"My name is Yuki Kyono, what is your name?"

After recovering quickly again and showing the researchers the excellent physique that the Kendo family should have, Kyono Yuki, who was about to leave the medical area, talked to the white-haired little girl before leaving.

The little girl slowly turned her head and looked at Kyono Yuki at the door in confusion, slowly understanding that she was asking her name.

“…Shirakawa Mitsuki.”

The voice was also very dull and there was no angry dry reply.

But Yuki Kyono smiled, and said good-looking smile as a farewell, while waving:

"Then I'll leave first, and I wish you a recovery soon, Shirakawa classmate!"

Seeing the vitality of others, you seem to become energetic.

When you see other people’s smiles, you can’t help but smile.

Yuki Kyono hoped that his smile and vitality would infect others, so in the end he chose a gentle fake laugh, even though he couldn't help but guess the source of the other party's injuries, and had bad associations, anxiety and worry filled his heart.

...Didn't it mean that it will control the degree of danger and damage?

...And, that kid looks a little stupid?

...

...

How many children are there in the camp? How big is the scale of this experiment?

While eating in the cafeteria at noon, Yuki Kyono couldn't help but think about this question.

It has been three days since he recovered, and the white-haired little girl followed her and recovered quickly. She is now sitting on the side of her left hand.

... Could it be that this child’s recovery speed is faster than himself?

Recalling the other person's appearance of bandages, Kyono Yuki couldn't help but smack her tongue. After all, she practiced swordsmanship since she was a child, and she often suffered injuries and recovered before becoming more powerful than her peers.

Then, the child was indeed a new "summer camp freshman".

The size of the camp is limited, so there are not many children involved.

But people kept coming in and leaving, so it was OK to say that there were a lot of people.

"It seems that I misunderstood Miss Tamaki..."

...Mizuki Shirakawa's injury fell before coming to the camp. After coming to the camp, he enjoyed super-level treatment and care. He was not originally envisioned to be injured in a night experiment that he had unknown.

"Brother Youshu, what are you talking about?"

On the right side, Ai Sakurajima raised her head, her big eyes full of curiosity.

"No, nothing... Do you have any comics you want to read in the big study?"

Yuki Kyono smiled and admired Xiao Ai's eyes.

Because of young age, eyes account for a larger proportion of the face. This is the source of visual beauty of immaturity and cuteness. As you get older, the size of your eyes will basically remain unchanged. If your head becomes larger, you will gradually lose this beauty.

...However, Xiao Aiyi must be very beautiful even when she grows up!

After reaffirming that the young Ai Sakurajima was a little beauty, she happily had a midday exchange with her.

But the discordant voice broke the wonderful time.

"It smells so bad! You guy tastes so strong!"

On the left side of Mitsuki Shirakawa, a young guy with a proud look on his face, pinched his nose and complained loudly to Mitsuki Shirakawa.

Seeing his expensive clothes and arrogant expression on his face, Kyono Yuki guessed speechlessly that this must be the rich young master of which family was.

...But after a few days, it's your turn to participate in the night experiment, I don't know if you can still show such a bad face.

Thinking of this, Kyono Yuki felt impatient and even wanted to laugh.

However, that guy became even worse:

"And your hair is really strange enough, it actually has this color!"

Still shouting rudely, the communication with Ai Sakurashima was interrupted again, and Yuki Kyono turned around angrily, but was stunned.

The rich boy was grabbing Mitsuki Shirakawa's hair and pulled it hard to make the girl's body tilt.

"Hey! What are you doing!?"

Kyono Yuki stood up, scolded loudly, and stared at the other party.

"Mediating on other people's business, what I want to do will require your approval...!?"

"Bang!"

The rich boy glared back in dissatisfaction, but before he could finish speaking, Kyono Yuki slapped him in the hand that was pulling his hair.

"It hurts so much!"

He retracted his hand in a conditioned reflex, and as the back of his hand turned red and swollen, he looked at Yuki Kyono in disbelief.

"You'd better not bully your classmates. The summer camps during the day are still under normal circumstances, and unity and friendship are encouraged..."

As he spoke, Kyono Yuki also felt that reality was a bit ironic, and the new kid was confused and could not correctly understand his words.

...Forget it, after a while, he was beaten up in the underground hall and understood everything.

"Are you okay? Shirakawa classmate?"

Asked Shirakawa Mitsuki, but she still had a facial expression. Even when she was just pulled by her hair, she felt that she was pulling very hard, she didn't have any pain.

Shirakawa Mitsuki held the soup spoon for eating in her hand, and slowly turned her head and looked at Kyono Yuki: "I'm fine..."

The white-haired little girl's eyes are beautiful, which always reminds Yuki Kyono of the brilliant rubies, but when she looks at her, she always feels that Mitsuki Shirakawa's eyes are not looking at her, and her eyes that lose focus seem to be gazing in the distance.

Due to the angle problem, looking down from the standing posture, you can see the situation in Mitsuki Shirakawa's collar.

A large number of bandages were still wrapped around the body, only covered by a fluffy white dress.

Feeling the sense of smell carefully, there was indeed a faint smell of medicine permeating the space, but Kyono Yuki, who was accustomed to it, subconsciously ignored it.

"It's fine." Kyono Yuki responded with a smile, and then added with some concern: "Next time someone will bully you remember to find me, remember my name, I am Kyono Yuki."

While saying this, Kyono Yuki glared at the little brat on the left side of Shirakawa Mitsuki again.

...It's so rude, I don't know how to cherish girls at all!

...And, Shirakawa's child is developing a little better, right?

Finally, he glanced at Shirakawa Mitsuki, and Yuki Kyono sat down again and chatted with Ai Sakurashima to comics.
Chapter completed!