A girl's bag must contain cosmetics and the like.
But Sakura's bag is full of medicine and syringes.
"This women..."
Ryuji didn't need to guess what medicine it was.
Bringing so much drugs with her was enough to show that the silly girl wasn't as calm as she seemed about death.
"Ryuji-kun? Haven't you found it yet? Ah, are you looking through my panties or something? "
"No!" Ryuji shouted towards the bathroom.
He returned the meds, pulled out the facial cleanser, and sent it to the bathroom.
"Hehehe, I'm naked right now. If Ryuji-kun enters, I definitely won't be able to refuse." Sakura said some pretty dangerous words.
"With your washboard figure, wait a few more years," Ryuji said disdainfully.
Sakura was silent for a while, then said slowly: "I might not be able to wait that long..."
She had a pancreatic disease, so she didn't know how much time she had left, and it wasn't impossible that she would die immediately tomorrow.
"It's okay, I won't let you die!"
Gently, Ryuji made a deal.
Diseases that couldn't be cured by ordinary people weren't worth mentioning on the side of mystery.
He had to admit that with the development of the times, the level of science and technology was getting higher and higher. In the future, maybe trample over Magecraft's pride and reach the True Magic level.
But for now, there are still aspects of technology that Magecraft cannot surpass.
Sakura froze for a moment, her back against the transparent glass door, and Ryuji couldn't see the smile on her face.
"Thank You..."
For a girl with pancreatic disease, even empty words like that moved her for a while.
After Sakura took a shower, Ryuji went in to take a shower, and changed into the clothes he bought at the mall today.
Coming out of the bathroom, Sakura sat down on the living room couch and waited for him. The table is full of snacks and drinks.
"Let's play a game!" said Sakura excitedly.
"No, I want to sleep." Ryuji yawned and looked lethargic.
"It's a shame to sleep like this after going out to play once!" Sakura puffed out her cheeks.
"Tsk, troublesome." Ryuji scratched his head and sat beside Sakura.
Sakura smiled triumphantly, and took out a deck of playing cards from her pocket.
"Let's play Truth or Dare! If you draw a card with a lower value, you lose!"
The corners of Ryuji's mouth twitched: "Is this kind of game played by two people?"
"Do not care."
Ryuji shook his head helplessly, picked up the drink on the table and took a sip.
The cold drink went down my throat, with a touch of bitterness, but it wasn't coffee at all!
"Hey, it's wine!" Ryuji said to Sakura who was drinking excitedly.
The girl whose cheeks were slightly red from the alcohol said indifferently, "That's right."
"...I'm more curious how you bought it?"
Persons under the age of 20 are not allowed to drink alcohol. Japanese laws are very troublesome and strict.
"I went to the hotel lobby and asked the clerk to help me buy it. I think because I live in the presidential suite, they are very polite."
Sakura hiccups. For a girl exposed to alcohol for the first time, even this low-alcohol plum wine was somewhat intoxicating.
"Is drinking okay for your illness?" Ryuji asked after taking a sip of his wine.
"It's okay, if I die before the age of 20, wouldn't it be a shame I don't drink alcohol?" Sakura continued: "Compared to this, let's play a game!"
Ryuji stroked his forehead with a helpless expression.
The boring Truth or Dare begins, and Sakura decides on ten rounds.
"Eight."
"J!"
Sakura took the lead in the first settlement.
"Great, I won!" Sakura cheered, and looked at Ryuji: "Choose truth or dare!"
Ryuji said lightly, "Dare."
Sakura showed such an expression, the corner of her mouth slightly raised: "The content of this big dare is: I will ask you something, and you must answer honestly!"
Ryuji: "😐"
Can this game still be played like this?
"Then I ask, who is the prettiest girl in our class?" Sakura showed an interested expression.
Ryuji was surprised, thought for a moment and replied: "Kato Megumi, Yui Yuigahama Yui, Hiratsuka Shizuka."
This was something that couldn't be used for comparison, and Ryuji could only give a similar evaluation.
"Bad! You can only choose one!" Sakura pouted dissatisfied.
Even though she didn't know who Megumi was, she did know Yuigahama and Hiratsuka.
"I can't choose." Ryuji spread his arms out, playing the role of the fuckboy.
Sakura sulked, and after a while she said: "Ryuji-kun just said Hiratsuka Sensei! So you like her!"