The little nurse looked at Qing curiously, but what she said really made Qing a little embarrassed. Although he is not timid and doesn't know what to deal with children, but when he thinks of his own failures, and even the middle-aged uncle who was called a failure by his adopted son------- no matter what, he always feels that his future life will be quite worrying. However, Qing's mental activities are classified as internal things in his heart, and the little girl on the outside is still staring at herself, and her gaze can't help but make Qing a little hairy.

Qing pursed her lips and shook her head at the little girl beside her, "It's just emotion, some are not beautiful, but they can be regarded as the most memorable happy memories." Thinking of that quiet life that was not long, Qing couldn't help but hook the corners of his mouth. And Qing is not smiling, he is born like in a dream, and his beautiful appearance can no longer be covered by the gloomy atmosphere around Qing. It was a smile from the bottom of the heart, and it became brighter against the backdrop of his appearance-----

Soon, Qing, who was smiling slightly, noticed that something was wrong around him. Although it was only this little nurse, her godless gaze was already occupied by amazement, and the whole person stayed there completely, standing like a wood and looking at Qing with a small mouth open. Realizing this, Qing quickly sank his expression. The existence of the heroic spirit comes from the hero itself, but also thanks to the concept of the world and human beings, the more legends the more powerful, Qing doesn't know if his appearance is because of the existence of willpower, and the achievement of the current appearance that makes women ashamed, but one thing is certain, just like Qing's power, his own appearance is not something that ordinary people can resist-----

Looking at the little nurse in front of her, Qing reached out and pressed her head. The little girl also woke up quickly, her face was blushing, and her hands were quickly stirred. Qing withdrew her gaze from looking at her, her purpose of waking her up had been achieved, and continuing to look at her at this moment would only add pressure to her. Inevitably, Qing felt that when it came to childishness, the little girl in front of her was really not mature, and she was completely like a little girl.

The little nurse was still shy with her head down, so Qing could only stand aside and wait silently. Inevitably, the situation is deadlocked here, and in the face of the little nurse in front of him, Qing can only wait, because Qing can't think of any way to solve this situation. And at this moment, a person came out of the corner of the corridor. The black trench coat, the hair that has not been taken care of at all and is only washed at random, and the stubble on the chin, Qing looked at him, this is an acquaintance.

Emiya Kiritsugu met just last night, but there was no communication at all. At this time, the man stopped, and Qing's place flashed a trace of surprise in his eyes, but the decadence that emanated from his whole body made this trace of surprise irrelevant. His eyes flickered back and forth between the rooms in front of Qing and Qing, and in less than a second, the man withdrew his gaze and turned and walked down the other side of the hallway.

Watching the man's back disappear, an inexplicable feeling instantly filled Qing's mind, and the direction that the man walked in was obviously towards the entire ward, but I don't know why he was still pretending to be just passing by at the moment, just like the real one turned around and left. And in Qing's doubts, the little nurse seemed to have suppressed her shyness, but she was still a little overwhelmed, so she hurriedly opened the ward without telling Qing.

What pulled Qing back from his doubts was the sound of frolicking in the ward, and Qing also noticed the lightness in the ward in front of him, which was different from his own ward. Although some of the children on the hospital bed are still wearing bandages, the invisible lightness in the laughter is self-evident. The little nurse turned around at this time, and when she saw Qing also looking at everything in the room, she took Qing's wrist and walked into the ward with a happy face. Qing looked down at his wrist that was being pulled, and walked into it without refusing.

The ward is very spacious, unlike the one where Qing temporarily lives with a bunch of medical instruments that cannot be removed to occupy the space, so there are six beds in the relatively large ward, and five of them already have owners. The little nurse walked to the bed by the window, hung Qing's medical record card at the end of the bed, and turned around to look at Qing with a smile, "This is your new ward!" These children are very well-behaved, but because of the loss of loved ones, sometimes the mood is not very stable, sometimes I often have time to come over to see, you can tell me anything when the time comes! ------That~ Do you need me to introduce you to them? ”

"Introduction?" ---- Qing glanced at the few children who were only five or six years old in the laughter, and shook his head silently, "Thank you for your kindness, if there is fate, I believe that there is no need to introduce them, and it will not be long before we can get to know each other." I'm tired of you this time. Qing bowed slightly at the little nurse, and the little nurse couldn't help but smirk for a while, but the smile returned to the smile, and soon it passed.

The little nurse turned her head to look at the clock on the wall, and her smiling face quickly became depressed, but she quickly regained her spirit and bowed to Qing, "That ------ my rest time is over, and the doctor has arranged a lot of work for me." I won't bother you any more, and you can come to me if there's anything you want! Seeing this, Qing nodded to the little nurse, and when she saw Qing's response, the little nurse trotted out of the ward with a happy face, and closed the door softly.

Qing glanced at his hospital bed, which was basically the same as the original one, it was all brand new bedding and sheets. Walked to the cabinet next to the bed, opened it, put away the clothes in his hand, and sat down on the bed with a faint exhale. Looking at the ward that is still lively, Qing's existence seems out of place, after all, this ward with an average age of no more than eight years old is not at all the same level as Qing, but I have to say that it is indeed a lot more lively, and it will not seem deserted.

Lying down on the bed, leaning on the head of the bed, Qing casually glanced at everything in the ward, each child had a small group laughing and talking to each other, but the only thing was that the child on the bed opposite him was lying on his side, looking silently at the sky outside the window. After all, Qing actually likes to do this, without any inhibition, just looking at it, it feels like everything is as blank as a blank paper. This illusion of looking in the mirror made Qing can't help but feel a little curious, but Qing didn't do anything. Leaning against the back of his head, he looked around casually without purpose.