Kanagawa Comprehensive Medical Hospital.
Rukawa Sakura was packing Yukimura's things in his ward.
She didn't say a word.
Yukimura was helpless. "Sakura,
Are you still angry? "
"What can I be angry about?" Rukawa Sakura asked calmly.
Isn't she angry?
Yukimura was helpless.
It would have been better if she had just vented her anger. This kind of cold war was the most painful.
"I'll tell you in advance next time —"
"You've lost your credibility.
Seiichi Yukimura! "
Rukawa Sakura threw the clothes in her hands on the bed angrily. She crossed her arms and looked at Yukimura. "You only told me the day before the transfer. What credibility do you have!
In advance?
You should have told me in advance!
Do you still think there will be a next time? "
Yukimura didn't dare to face Queen Rukawa, who was full of aura.
He smiled awkwardly.
"What are you laughing at!
Reflect on yourself! "Queen Rukawa picked up the clothes on the bed and slammed them into the suitcase.
She glared at Yukimura.
Yukimura was in the wrong.
So he was speechless.
Yukimura's illness was getting worse.
The doctor had advised him to undergo surgery many times, although the chances of success were very small.
But Yukimura hadn't made a decision. Even if he was the "Son of God", he would still be afraid.
But recently, his illness had been getting worse and worse. He refused to undergo surgery, so the hospital directly suggested that he be transferred to another hospital. The hospitals in Tokyo either slowed down his illness or performed the surgery directly.
They were all more experienced than the ones in Kanagawa.
Yukimura also accepted this suggestion.
But until the day before the transfer,
When Rukawa Sakura came to see him,
He had just told her about it, so it was no wonder that Rukawa Sakura was angry.
Although she was angry, Rukawa Sakura still helped him pack up his clothes and some daily necessities in advance, so that it would be convenient for him to leave here for Tokyo tomorrow morning.
Looking at the depressed Yukimura, Rukawa Sakura frowned.
She knew that he was afraid and uneasy.
Therefore, it was difficult to make a choice.
However, this kind of appearance was really not suitable for Seiichi Yukimura.
Seiichi Yukimura was supposed to be an existence that took revenge on society with a bright smile and the skin of the "Child of God"!
She was definitely not the one who framed him. Anyway, the officials of the Tachikai University Tennis Department could testify that Yukimura had tricked a lot of people.
"Do you want to go out for a walk?" Rukawa Sakura asked.
Even though she had always known that the outcome would be good, she was still helpless when she saw Yukimura in this state.
Now, even if she said that he would definitely get better, his spirit wouldn't get better.
Yukimura's heart was also very sensitive, and there was no way to stop him from thinking about it.
Perhaps, she should help him make a decision.
In the hospital's garden, all kinds of patients were walking around.
Yukimura sat on a bench and looked at the people not far away.
Rukawa Sakura stood behind him and observed his expression.
"Seiji.
Are you afraid? "
Yukimura was startled, and then he smiled helplessly.
This was already a tacit admission.
"So you're not going to accept the surgery?"
"Sakura … I'm also afraid …"
"After arriving in Tokyo, I hope that you will think about it.
Now you still have time to hesitate.
But to be honest, I don't think you have much time to choose.
It's normal to be afraid, it's nothing.
But you're not an ordinary person, Seiji.
What we need now is your courage. "
"But I'm not that brave, Sakura."
"If you don't even have the courage to make a choice, what do you have?
Do you want to play tennis?
Do you want to go to the national tournament?
If you don't even have the courage now, how can you talk about tennis?
You can be afraid and hesitate, but if you're afraid and hesitate to escape, then you're not Seiichi Yukimura. "
Yukimura lowered his head and looked at his palm.
"You know how important tennis is to me.
This kind of decision … this kind of decision … I can't do anything about it … as long as I think about not being able to play tennis in the future … I … "
"I know you've had a hard time during this time.
But you can only rely on yourself.
I can't influence your decision, and I have no right to make any decisions for you. But I think, even if it's for your tennis, you should cheer up.
I don't know what you're thinking, but I can't believe or forgive you for giving up the surgery because of fear and an uncertain future. This kind of person can be anyone else, but it can't be Seiichi Yukimura. "
"The success rate of the surgery is very low … I can't help but think … if it fails … because I can't give up tennis, so …"
"I say, what are you thinking?
You can't play tennis if the surgery fails, but you can't play tennis if you don't have the surgery!
Seiichi Yukimura, why are you being so wishy-washy?
Why don't you gamble once?
Are you still Seiichi Yukimura when you're so indecisive? "
Rukawa Sakura didn't like Seiichi Yukimura at all in this state. Even if he played that game recklessly like Tezuka, it was better than Yukimura facing the problem here.
If it were Tezuka facing all this, he would definitely decisively accept the doctor's advice and perform the surgery.
Tezuka was such a straightforward person, and he didn't even leave himself any leeway.
But Yukimura wasn't like that.
"What kind of Seiichi Yukimura is in your eyes?
I can't do what you expect!
I've disappointed you!
I'm sorry — but what can I do? "Yukimura's face was sullen.
Rukawa Sakura clenched her fists. "You don't need to know what 'Seiichi Yukimura' is in my eyes, but you have to know what you want and how to do it so that you won't regret it.
Rukawa Sakura and Seiichi Yukimura have known each other for many years. Doesn't Seiichi Yukimura know what kind of person she is?
If you understand Rukawa Sakura's character, you will know that she looks down on Seiichi Yukimura like this.
Seiichi Yukimura was competitive and never admitted defeat. Rukawa Sakura understood this better than anyone else.
So, what did Seiichi Yukimura do now in the face of the disease?
What Rukawa Sakura can say is limited, and what she can do is also limited. It all depends on how you see it. "
Rukawa Sakura said this lightly and turned to leave.
She didn't like Yukimura like this, but there was a limit to what she could do.
How could someone like Yukimura let go of his feelings just because of a few words from others?
"I just hope you won't regret it." She stopped and said this.
Yukimura's hand tightly grasped the corner of his shirt as if he wanted to tear it.
In terms of personality, Yukimura was competitive and always smiled because he was always the winner.
But the reason why he was so good, in a way, was because he couldn't afford to lose.
Because he had never lost before, he couldn't let himself lose.
Facing this predicament, he smiled lightly on the surface, but he was more worried than anyone else.
He was afraid of failure.
Yukimura's tennis was filled with deep despair.
He was called "God's Child" because he was the undefeated strongest player in high school tennis.
However, the tennis that brings despair to people is never the best.
"The weak are prey to the strong" had always been Tachikaidai's motto. Rukawa Sakura didn't think there was anything wrong with it.
But being able to play tennis was a happy thing. Yukimura's overly strict requirements and attitude towards the weak were not things that Rukawa Sakura agreed with.
It was time for Yukimura to think about it himself.
Because no one had ever mentioned it and no one had ever dared to mention it, Yukimura had always been like this and never changed.
She just hoped that he could think it through before he lost to Echizen Longma.
Otherwise, with his personality, if he lost, the whole Tachikaidai would be in chaos again.
In fact, she couldn't help but think, if Tezuka was the one facing this situation, what would the situation be like?
There was no doubt that she had the right to say about this assumption.
She had known Tezuka and Yukimura for so many years, and she knew their personalities very well.
Tezuka was more tenacious than anyone else. He wouldn't be as hesitant as Yukimura. He could afford to lose, but he could also let go. He understood the path of choice much better than Yukimura.
If Yukimura was the strongest player in high school tennis, Tezuka was the number one player in high school tennis.
Even if Yukimura beat Tezuka in tennis, Tezuka's position was still irreplaceable.
Tezuka Kunimitsu was born with such a glory that people couldn't help but believe in him. Everyone was full of confidence in him. Even if he lost, he was still the highest existence in everyone's hearts.
If he couldn't play tennis with his left hand, he would use his right hand.
And Tezuka Kunimitsu, who played with his right hand, was still the absolute strength that was high above everyone else.
Yukimura wouldn't be like this.
If he lost, he would climb back up sooner or later, but he would never be as decisive as Tezuka.
He was also a trustworthy existence, a supreme existence, but he couldn't shock and convince people like Tezuka.
His tennis wasn't like Tezuka's. He had always believed in "the winner is king."
Of course, Tezuka wouldn't be as smooth and slick as Yukimura.
Once he set his mind on something, he would follow it to the end. It really made people feel helpless. Sometimes, he really wasn't "wise."
However, this was Tezuka's charm.
"Nurse, please help look after Seiichi Yukimura.
He's not in a good mood today. "
Rukawa Sakura glanced at Yukimura in the garden. "He'll be transferred tomorrow. Please be sure to pay attention to his condition today."
"Okay, please rest assured."
"Also, may I ask, how's his illness recently?"
"This …"
"He's been hiding it from us. I know he's a strong-willed person, but this isn't the way.
What do you think? "
"As for Yukimura -kun … the frequency of his illness has been increasing … It's fine during the day, but these days, he's had an attack at night. The situation isn't good, and he still refuses to undergo surgery.
So, the attending doctor suggested that he be transferred to a hospital in Tokyo. Tokyo has more experience than here. "
"Is that so … Thank you, nurse.
Today, I'll leave Xing Village in your care. "
"No problem.
Don't worry, Rukawa -san. "
Rukawa Sakura looked back at Yukimura.
I hope you can be more confident, Seiji.
This is your battle alone. No one can help you.
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What kind of temper is this!]
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