My Girlfriend is a Wicked Girl

Hideji Kitahara woke up faintly, staring at the strange ceiling slowly rotating in a daze, with philosophical questions in his heart - who am I? Where do I come from? Where is this? Why am I floating here?

Am I alive or dead?

He was in a trance for a long time, then turned his head and looked to the side, and found a person sitting by the bed. He was seeing a slight double image now, and it took him a while to adjust the focus before he could see that it was Little Carrot Head—she was holding her cheeks with her small hands, her little mouth was pouted slightly, and her little head was dozing off little by little. .

Why is the little carrot head here?

While thinking about it, Kitahara Hideji wanted to reach out and lightly touch her to wake her up, but obviously he was running towards her arm, but his hand went through her drooping black hair and lightly stroked her face.

It felt very tender and smooth, and Fuyumi immediately opened a pair of crescent eyes vigilantly, but she didn't move, she just squinted at Hideji Kitahara's hand that fell on her face, and after a while, she sat upright with her mouth pursed. He got up and asked softly, "Are you awake? Are you dizzy now? Do you want to vomit?"

Kitahara Hideji replied with some embarrassment: "It's okay, why are you here?"

Dongmei reached out to pour water for him, and replied softly: "The doctor said that you need to observe, and if you find vomiting, you need to be sent to the hospital immediately, so I am here to watch... Can you drink water by yourself?"

"Okay." Hideji Kitahara tried to sit up, but Fuyumi hurriedly supported him, and seeing that his hand for catching the water glass seemed to have no strength, she gently held the bottom of the glass for him.

Kitahara Hideji sipped a few sips of warm water, felt a little better, then leaned against the head of the bed, and asked softly, "How long have I been in a coma?"

His mind stopped buzzing now, and he finally remembered what had happened.

Dongmei took out her mobile phone and glanced at it, then replied, "It's been fifteen or sixteen hours... how do you feel now?"

"It's okay, it's much better, you can go back and rest!" Kitahara Hideji rubbed his head, still feeling a dull pain, but it shouldn't be a big deal after all.

Dongmei did not leave, but was silent for a while, bowed her head deeply and said, "I'm sorry, please forgive me!"

She felt very ashamed. Hideji Kitahara punched her younger sister into a deep coma within less than an hour of moving here. She suffered a slight concussion and was almost hospitalized for observation. She felt very guilty.

Hideji Kitahara burst into laughter: "It's okay, it's just an accident."

Fuyumi breathed a long sigh of relief, she had been worried that Hideji Kitahara would be furious when she woke up, so she pursed her lips and said in a low voice again: "Thank you."

Hideji Kitahara smiled, and then asked with concern: "What about Xueli?" He was a little worried that Xueli would be severely punished, but this incident itself can only be regarded as an accident, and there are no serious consequences, it is unnecessary Hitting and scolding——Xueli just wanted to throw a ball with the greatest strength, and she didn't mean to hit him at all.

To be honest, he was somewhat responsible, he stretched out his head to "catch the ball" without any problems, it really cooperated perfectly with Xueli, one stretched out his hand to hit, and the other head caught it.

Anyway, he was finished with the beating, and he didn't want to get another beating just because he caused Xueli to be hung up by the little carrot head,

Fuyumi whimpered to her side, while Hideji Kitahara stretched herself up to look, and found Yukiri lying on the floor sleeping, and even in her sleep she looked aggrieved. Hideji Kitahara couldn't help but asked in surprise, "Why did you let her sleep here?"

Dongmei frowned and looked at her sister who was always in trouble, and said angrily: "She also wants to stay here, but she fell asleep after twelve o'clock... Do you want to wake her up to apologize to you?"

Hideji Kitahara shook his head and smiled, "No need, let her sleep! Cover her with something, now the temperature difference between day and night is big, be careful not to let her catch a cold."

"I haven't seen her get sick since I was a child, it doesn't matter if she is covered or not." Dongmei muttered, but she still grabbed a thin quilt with her hands, and put it on Yuli.

Xueli moved slightly, stretched out her hand and scratched her face, muttered a few vague words, and then fell asleep again.

She also had a childish and guilty expression when she fell asleep. She looked aggrieved and pitiful. Fuyumi and Kitahara Hideji looked down for a while, and their faces softened involuntarily. Take a look.

Both of them were slightly embarrassed, but at this time the night was quiet and silent, and the atmosphere gradually became a little awkward. Hideji Kitahara leaned back on the bed, and Fuyumi sat there for a long while and then muttered in a low voice: "This guy makes trouble all day long, and he doesn't know when he will grow up... By the way, are you hungry? I'll let Haruna I cooked porridge for you, do you want some?"

"Then I'll trouble you." Kitahara Hideji was really hungry, but Fuyumi responded and went downstairs.

Hideji Kitahara leaned on the bed for a while, then leaned over to look at the snow on the ground, and sighed a little - the original owner's physical fitness is quite poor, he belongs to the kind of thin boy who can beat girls of the same age, but he has worked hard in the past six months. After practicing endlessly and with attribute bonuses, he should be much stronger than his peers now, but even if he reacted in time and covered his head with his arms, he was still dealt a fatal blow by a monster girl like Xueli. After being violently shaken, he touched the skull wall, triggering the body's self-protection mechanism, and fell into a deep sleep.

Did you sleep fifteen or six hours? If it was a duel, wouldn't the time be enough for Xueli to kill herself two hundred times?

He opened the attribute panel, looked at his strength value, it was quite pitiful compared with Charisma Intelligence, and looked at the list of skills, and felt that the priority of brushing unarmed combat skills should be raised - at present, his vitality value is mainly I used it on [medical skills] skills, and I have already brushed to LV9, not far from leveling up, and unarmed skills like [Aikido] are basically still hovering around LV6 and LV7, mainly due to lack of vitality Using skills doesn't give experience, and the vitality value is just that much for a day, which is a bit fatal.

[Ancient Sword Art] is already at level 12. At that time, if Xueli had a weapon in his hand and could activate the [Pre-reading] skill when he punched, this kind of tragedy should not have happened, but it is impossible to hold a weapon at any time. , and in the future, as Xueli gets older, her strength will also become stronger and stronger, and she may not reach the peak of her life until she is around 20 years old. Insurance, if you brush up your unarmed skills by yourself, you can also take care of Xueli so that she won't make such an accident again.

Fortunately, it was me who hit him this time. If it was someone else, he might have died on the spot.

Kitahara Hideji was thinking wildly, when Dongmei came up with porridge and side dishes, put the tray on his lap together, and said softly: "It's white rice porridge and lemon shrimp. Haruna said it's light and more appetizing."

"Thank you." Kitahara Hideji just responded with a smile, and Yuuri sat up in a daze on the ground, and asked vaguely: "It smells so good, should we eat?"

Dongmei frowned, but sighed and stroked her head gently, and said softly: "You are dreaming, it's still early for dinner, go to sleep!"

"Oh, call me when you eat, Mom." Xueli lay down again in a daze, still pursing her mouth, as if she had eaten in a dream.

Dongmei bent down to tuck her in the quilt, stood up and said helplessly, "She's dizzy from sleep."

Hideji Kitahara nodded silently, even calling out "Mom" this time, I'm afraid she fell back to ten years old.

The porridge seemed to have been heated in a microwave, and it was a little hot. Hideji Kitahara scooped up half a spoonful and blew it gently, while Fuyumi looked at his trembling hands, hesitated for a while and said softly: "Let me feed you! "

Kitahara Hideji shook his head and said, "No, I can do it myself."

"I think you can't hold it steady..."

"It's okay, I'm fine with myself."

"Bring it to me!" Dongmei reached out and snatched the bowl and spoon, a little unhappy said: "What a show of pretense, I'm the one to wash the quilt if it's dirty."

Kitahara Hideji is speechless, are you so rude to the wounded? This dead carrot head!

Dongmei sat in front of the bed, scooped up another piece of shrimp with a spoon, and then served it with half a spoonful of porridge. After blowing lightly, she sent it to Kitahara Hideji's mouth, and said unhappily, "Eat honestly!"

And Kitahara Hideji hurriedly held the spoon in his mouth, for fear that the dead carrot head would be inserted into his throat with the spoon—you have to be careful, this dead carrot head doesn't look like a patient person.

But to his surprise, Dongmei was very careful, she didn't even touch his teeth, and poured the porridge at the right temperature into his mouth with a flick of her wrist, and carefully dipped the corner of his mouth with a handkerchief , and asked carefully: "Is it hot? How does it taste?"

"Just right." Hideji Kitahara quickly answered after swallowing, but didn't answer the question about the taste. The porridge itself has no taste, at most it has a rice aroma, and it should be slightly sour when paired with lemon shrimp, but there is a milky aroma in the porridge inexplicably, which should be the taste of radish heads... Milky radish heads, Kind of magical.

He felt a little strange in his heart, but he didn't dare to say it, for fear that Dongmei would misunderstand that he disliked her for blowing on the porridge - what should I do if this dead carrot head puts the porridge bowl on his head? Now I am in a bad state, I am shaking slightly when I sit still and look at things, and I may not be able to stand still when I get out of bed. At this time, if I want to conflict with this dead carrot, I will be pressed to the ground by her and beat me 100% ,forget it!

Fuyumi didn't expect Kitahara Hideji to slander her, patiently took another spoonful and blew it gently, for fear of scalding him, and after eating for a while, Kitahara Hideji felt very comfortable - he was rarely served like this, at most I had it in my childhood, but I can't remember it clearly——I couldn't help smiling and said, "I didn't expect you to take care of others very well!"

Fuyumi snorted, and replied in a low voice: "Of course I will. I raised Akitaro."

Hideji Kitahara suddenly realized that it was true. Normally, either Fuyumi was taking care of his younger brother or Haruna—he felt stupid, maybe because Yuri punched him and knocked out 50 IQ.

Dongmei put another spoonful into his mouth, and added: "When my mother was sick, I also fed her porridge, and she was very happy..."

Kitahara Hideji was stunned, his eyes softened, and he said softly: "So it's like this..." After a pause, he looked at Fuyumi who was different from usual, and couldn't help saying: "Sometimes you are pretty good."

Dongmei snorted again, but continued to feed patiently with her hands, and said unhappily, "I know what you're thinking, I'm not likable anyway."

"I've warned you before, don't be so quick-tempered, just speak up if you have something to say, and you'll be fine if you don't be aggressive!" Kitahara Hideji said while swallowing the porridge, but seeing that Fuyumi's face began to turn black, she quickly returned Added: "You are still a good person, but you are a little narrow-minded, just change it."

He reminded Dongmei more than once, but every time the dead carrot lost his temper and yelled at him.

Dongmei gave him a sideways look, probably because her sister beat him to the bed, this time she was not as angry as usual, she just whispered: "You don't understand at all, people are weak and will be bullied, and being a human being has to be bullied." Be tough! Let’s not talk about Yuuri, just ask Haruna, Natsuori Natsusa, and Akitaro, have they ever been bullied since they were young? Have they ever been irritated? When they walk on the street in this area, which bear The children dare to touch them? Everyone knows that I am a narrow-minded bad person, as long as my younger siblings are bullied, I will definitely retaliate, and no one dares!"

She wiped her mouth for Hideji Kitahara, then leaned over to tidy the quilt for him, her black hair brushed Hideji Kitahara's face, and continued casually: "As for myself, I don't want to be bullied, whoever offends me Just take revenge on him, I would rather be hated as an unreasonable bad person than be liked as a weak and kind good person!"

Kitahara Hideji sniffed the fruity milk aroma of Fuyumi's body, and felt that it made sense—in this damn year, reasoning is sometimes considered weak and deceitful, but little carrot heads, except for a very small number of people, basically He didn't dare to provoke her face to face.

Fuyumi scraped the bottom of the bowl and filled Kitahara Hideji's mouth, then asked, "Do you still want to eat? If I do, I'll get another bowl."

"No, let's eat together tomorrow morning!"

Dongmei thought for a while, put the bowl aside, helped him to lie down again, and said, "Well, the doctor said that you should be fine, but just in case, it's better to rest for a while, you can sleep for a while !"

"Okay!" Kitahara Hideji really felt flustered, and lay down obediently, but seeing Fuyumi sitting there again, she couldn't help saying, "I'm really fine, you should take Yukuri back to the room to rest!"

Dongmei shook her head: "No, I have to watch you here, if something happens, I will be in trouble."

Kitahara Hideji was helpless for a while and could only close his eyes and meditate, and sighed in his heart - Yuuri hit him, but it turned out that Fuyumi was here to apologize, accompany him and feed him.

Maybe it was the same in the past, Xueli got into trouble, and Dongmei took the blame, feeling that this little radish is living for his younger brothers and sisters...

He couldn't sleep for a while thinking about his thoughts, opened his eyes after a while, and found that Dongmei was dozing off on the head of the bed with her little chin resting on her hands, and couldn't help but look at her gently for a while, but sleepiness struck her, slowly fell asleep...