Tokyo host

Chapter 213 Using Grandpa's Virtue as a Guarantee

Opening the door, Makoto Futaba did not see Nana in the hospital bed at a glance.

The windows were wide open, and the brown curtains on both sides were blown by the cold winter wind and rattled.

The window just now seems to be closed, right?

Futaba Makoto suddenly seemed to have thought of a possibility, rushed to the window sill, and looked down.

There is nothing below...

"Cheng?" At this moment, a voice came from the corner, Futaba Makoto turned his head in a daze—I saw Nana sitting in the corner holding her legs in the morning, her eyes were moist, like someone abandoned under a street lamp cat.When she noticed Makoto Futaba's gaze, she buried her face and said in a choked voice,

"Dont look at me."

"Nai Nai, go to bed and lie down, the floor is so cold." Makoto Futaba approached the girl, only to find that Nana screamed in the morning, "Don't come here!"

Makoto Futaba paused.

"Don't... come here." Nana's voice was full of tears in the morning, "Please, don't come here..."

Futaba Makoto squatted down and looked at the girl in front of him with complicated eyes.

"I'm disfigured, Ben, I'm not an opponent in the first place, I'm even disfigured..." Nana wiped her tears vigorously in the morning, but she couldn't stop, "Why, why did this happen."

"Ah Cheng, you will hate me too, because I am ugly."

"You are surrounded by nice and lovely girls, I have nothing..."

Futaba Makoto walked towards the girl.

"Don't come over!" Seeing Makoto Futaba approaching, Nana's reaction in the morning became more and more serious.

In the next second, Futaba Makoto stretched out his hand and pulled Zaoqian Nana into his arms——

The emotional morning Nana bit him on the shoulder.

The severe pain made Futaba Makoto's face slightly wrinkled, but he didn't let go of his hand, but gently stroked her back: "It's okay, Nana."

Perhaps because she realized her behavior, Nana quickly let go of her mouth in the morning:
"Pain, pain?"

Makoto Futaba shook his head, then slowly let go of his hand, and faced Nana in the early morning, he smiled: "Nai Nai, you haven't become ugly, your heart is still very cute."

"And I think, if it wasn't for you, maybe the one who fell down and had an accident would be me." Makoto Futaba said seriously.

"Thank you, Nana."

After hearing these words, Nana lowered her head in the morning: "You don't have to coax me...and if you pity me, I will feel even more uncomfortable."

"I'm not sorry for you." Makoto Futaba said, then stretched out his hand, and gently cupped the girl's face.

Looking at the various sores on it, Futaba Makoto's eyes at this moment were filled with distress. He leaned forward, and under the girl's incredulous eyes, Futaba Makoto kissed her lips.

In the morning, Nana's body tensed up, and she blinked her eyes in disbelief.

A few seconds later, Makoto Futaba straightened up, and then gently stroked the girl's hair.

"I am a very passive person, but it was this passivity that made me almost lose something important." Futaba Makoto said, "Nana, I think I will face up to my feelings in the future, so... I like you, Nothing else to like."

"Yeah?!" Perhaps because of Makoto Futaba's sudden confession, Nana froze in place in the morning.

"what happened?"

"You, you say it again..."

"I like you."

In the morning, Nana's face turned red, and she finally covered the expression on her cheeks with her hands: "Da radish chicken, don't confess your confession so seriously in this situation, it's too embarrassing."

"Did I say that before?"

"Then, you are so serious." After Nana finished speaking in the morning, she suddenly felt lost again, "But I have already become ugly."

"And... you also have a palace white."

In the morning, Nana forced herself to smile and said, "If I could hear this sentence earlier, I would be very happy, right?"

"I don't think Gong Bai will mind this."

"Eh?"

"Cough let's not talk about this first, in fact, I might be able to cure your face." Futaba Cheng said.

In the morning, Nana was taken aback, then smiled and shook her head: "Ah Cheng, you don't need to comfort me, my mood is already much better, and even if it is cured like this, it will leave pitted scars and red marks."

"I guarantee the integrity of my grandfather in heaven. This is a secret formula handed down from our Futaba family. It has an extremely significant medical effect on skin diseases." Makoto Futaba said seriously.

Anyway, Grandpa doesn't have morals, so he just treats it as the last wave of dedication...

"Really?" Futaba Makoto had never used his grandfather as a guarantee, and after hearing this, Morning Nana still couldn't help asking.

She would believe it if she could.

Even if it's just a glimmer of hope.

"Well, but you have to go home first, and you should rest in the hospital for a few days." Makoto Futaba said.

"I, I'm fine, I can go home now!" Morning Nana immediately stood up.

"Um..." Makoto Futaba wanted to let Nana Harmony recover her body, but considering that the potion itself could heal her injuries, he finally chose to help Nana Harmony go through the discharge procedures.

……

I took a taxi home, because Nana didn't want to be seen by people in the commercial street in the morning, not because she was too ugly to see people, but because she was afraid that their concern would make her feel more uncomfortable.

Kaoru Suzuki was surprised that Futaba Makoto brought back Morning Nana, and when she opened the door, her expression was obviously stunned.

At this time, Nana hid behind Makoto Futaba.

The other girls naturally gathered around and wanted to care about Nana in the early morning, but they were distracted by Makoto Futaba's eyes.

"Although I don't know what's going on, do you need our help?" Kaoru Suzuki asked.

"No, let's go back to the room first, don't come here." Makoto Futaba smiled.

Kaoru Suzuki didn't ask any more questions, and after nodding slightly, he took away the worried Yuko and the peeking 'Pikachu'.

……

Futaba Makoto took Morning Nana back to his room, locked the door, drew the curtain and said:
"Nana, close your eyes."

In the morning Nana obediently closed her eyes.

Makoto Futaba bent down, deliberately made a sound of rummaging through boxes and boxes, and finally said exaggeratedly: "Ah, I found it, but luckily I didn't lose it."

In the morning, Nana became curious, but Futaba Makoto's voice came from the side: "Don't open your eyes."

"Oh." Nana didn't dare to move in the morning.

After thinking for a few seconds, Makoto Futaba took out a breathable bandage from the medical box in the room.

"Come on, you drink this, remember not to open your eyes." Futaba Makoto handed the healing mixture to Zao Nana.

The girl fumbled in the dark, and finally grabbed the medicine bottle. The cap had been opened, and a strange fragrance wafted out.

In the morning, Nana drank it without any hesitation.

Futaba Makoto stared at her closely, because he didn't know what the effect of this thing was. After all, this was Futaba Makoto's first exchange for a healing potion.

In the morning, Nana's body emitted a faint green light, but it only lasted for a second.

In the next second, under Makoto Futaba's surprised eyes, the scars on Nana's face healed at a speed visible to the naked eye. Not only that, but the raised inflammatory bumps also scabbed and fell off, and finally exposed as smooth as an egg normal skin.

In just a few seconds, all the scars on Nana's face disappeared in the early morning.

"The face doesn't seem to be itchy anymore." Morning Nana couldn't help but said.

(End of this chapter)