I Just Want To Deliver a Normal Takeaway

"Norwegian Forest" in my hand has been read countless times, but when I read it again today, Yukinoshita Yukino just feels like the protagonist Watanabe has lost his soul, and he doesn't know where his original path is.

Her sister's words still echoed in her ears, and her mother's face flashed in her mind from time to time.

Before, she didn't want to see that face, but now...she didn't know if she could see that face again in the future.

Mother, she... is seriously ill...

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Chapter Thirty-Six 'Slaughter'

There were only a few people in the classroom like drizzle, and she sighed in an impetuous mood, and clipped a kitten bookmark on the pages she saw.

Get up and leave the classroom.

Heaviness is sometimes like a road, the more you step on it, the stronger it gets.

But she didn't feel the weight of the group of people downstairs at all, just like there wouldn't be a flower that wasn't stained with mud on the torrential road.

"Just a little bit... let's make sure."

This sentence seems to be saying to herself, Xue Nai walked downstairs, her thoughts became a mess, maybe only seeing those clear and clear numbers can she untangle a little bit.

After walking for a while, a water-based pen in Xue Nai's skirt pocket was bumped out and rolled down the stairs.

"Eh……"

She walked quickly and picked up the pen. After all, if she didn't pick it up and write later, it would become trash that no one wanted.

Picking up the pen, Xue Nai was still squatting on the ground, when there was a shadow in front of her.

"Excuse me."

Apologizing casually, Yukino turned sideways to prevent herself from blocking the way of others.

"It's okay...cough cough..."

The voice was a little hoarse, and the cough sounded uncomfortable.

"Um?!"

After raising her head, Xue Nai looked at the visitor, which was almost the same as that of a gangster.

It's him?

"Student Chen Feng?"

"ah……?"

Chen Feng, who was also downstairs, heard someone calling his name, and responded subconsciously, but his vision was a little blurred, and his stomach kept conveying discomfort to his brain.

The footsteps were slightly stagnant, and Xue Nai saw clearly this young man with blurred eyes, but he was persistently trying to see things clearly. Thin beads of sweat stood on his forehead. All leaning on the armrest.

However, Chen Feng didn't stay for long, and after only two seconds, he raised his footsteps again.

"Sorry classmate, I'm in a hurry..."

In fact, he didn't see clearly who was calling him at all, but the voice sounded a little familiar.

Ever since he left the classroom, his head was almost in chaos. Chen Feng himself was a part-time sniper and killer as a medical soldier in the team, and he knew what was going on with him better than anyone else.

I must have a high fever!

The string called reason has never been broken, and he will not allow it to be completely broken. No matter at any time, as long as he is awake, he must maintain his reason as much as possible.

He needs to go to the infirmary, this is an order he gave himself.

He remembered the location of the infirmary very clearly, but unfortunately it was not in the teaching building, but in the office building behind the teaching building. If he persisted, he could actually go there alone.

I have persisted in everything, can a small high fever not be resolved?

Although he has not had a fever for more than ten years.

He remembers that the last time he had a fever was when he was 18 years old, and the birthday party that was originally held in the rented house was turned into his own medical room.

How long has it been since the fever subsided? He didn't remember very clearly, but he definitely retired for a long time. Everyone in the team went out to perform two small tasks and came back, and he was still running a fever.

But at that time, I thought that I could fight with this little fever.

Then I was hit by a dozen bullets, and almost couldn't make money anymore.

Even if he survived, the doctor said it was a miracle.

He is the pillar of their brothers and sisters, no matter what, he can't fall...

If you fall down like this, you won't be able to continue to make money...

Hey, wait... what are you doing to make money?

Chen Feng, who was going downstairs, staggered and almost fell, but fortunately, a pair of hands reached out to support his shoulders.

"Are you OK?"

"Thanks……"

Chen Feng thanked him inarticulately.

‘Does this guy even say thank you to others? '

Xue Nai who supported Chen Feng thought to herself.

When I met Chen Feng yesterday, this guy was never polite, and he was very good at handling people.

Chen Feng is still holding his eyes open, even though the things in front of him are not only blurred, but also distorted.

"Hiss...so hot."

Yukino Yukino touched Chen Feng's forehead, and a high temperature came from the back of his hand.

"Follow me, I'll take you to the infirmary."

"I'm going to the infirmary..."

"I know."

"In 211 on the second floor of the office building... blah blah..."