The wound on Sakuta's chest disappeared suddenly, and Ryuji didn't immediately comment.
"When did it happen?" He asked.
"This morning, I was very surprised when I found out. I even went to the hospital for a check-up and came to the conclusion that my body is 100% healthy," Sakuta said helplessly.
"What do you think about this, Futaba?" Ryuji asked.
"There are two possibilities." Futaba stretched out two fingers.
"Azusagawa repaired the wound through some kind of medical technology that doesn't belong to modern times."
Sakuta was too weak to raise his hand.
"Let me state first, I don't want to be put on the operating table."
"If it is a technology that transcends modern times, you will realize that there is a problem." Futaba said lightly.
"I see, do you think I am stupid?" Sakuta dragged his chin with his hand.
"Pervert man, can you put your clothes on before speaking, don't show off if your body isn't as good as Senpai." Nayuta finally had a sense of presence.
"I'm sorry because my figure is not as good as your Senpai." Sakuta put his clothes on silently.
Ryuji paused, "How do you know my figure?"
Nayuta smirked "Actually, while Senpai was asleep..."
The second half of the sentence is unfinished, but even more imaginative.
Sakuta whistled, nothing too serious.
Futaba's face was cold, and she looked at Ryuji as if she was looking at some kind of trash.
"Please go elsewhere to flirt, this science class can't tolerate the sour smell of love." Futaba said coldly.
"Get back to business. Although I mentioned the possibility before, but considering you are a troublesome combination system, this time it may be your favorite puberty syndrome again."
Ryuji replied: "Who wants such troublesome things!"
"Me too, I'm sick of all this!" Sakuta said.
Futaba ignored the two's complaints and continued talking.
"Azusagawa's wounds suddenly appear and suddenly disappear... Einstein's theory of relativity involves the laws of space and time."
"An old man with a white beard?"
"Azusagawa, if you have time to read more junk porn magazines, why not read more foreign classic manga." Futaba's eyes mocked.
"Yes, I will read foreign porn magazines next time."
Futaba sighed, arguing with Sakuta to no avail.
"Simply put, assuming that a certain cut on your hand was injured while you were cutting the apple, for now, the cut on your hand is the result. Then if someone were to stop you from cutting the apple, that would be a vanishing cause, what would happen in the end?"
"Will the wound that is the 'fruit' disappear?" Sakuta seemed to understand.
"But I've never had an injury like that before."
With the huge wound on his chest, if he had suffered before, he would definitely not forget it.
"The 'cause' of an event doesn't have to be in the past, it can also come from the future."
"Time is truly fair, and the past disturbs the present as much as the future disturbs the present."
Futaba's incredible reasoning made Ryuji unable to stop himself from clapping his hands.
It wasn't easy to come to this conclusion in such a short amount of time.
"Hyakki, what do you think?" Futaba asked.
"It's pretty much the same as you." Ruuji shrugged.
Sakuta's wound may have involved some causal matter, but due to some other uncertain factor, this causal effect unraveled, so the wound disappeared.
"So I missed the fateful meeting?" Sakuta felt confused.
"Maybe the other party is a beautiful girl, we will meet on the rainy road..."
"As expected of Azusagawa, the man with the head of a pig." Futaba took a sip of coffee and commented.
Anyway, the problem that had been bothering Sakuta for a long time was solved, he was in a good mood and went to buy some drinks to thank Ryuji and Futaba.
Nayuta watched the conversation between Ryuji and the others, and her expression changed.
Indeed, in the eyes of normal people, conversations between Futaba and the others were like... Chuunibyou!
"Senpai..." Nayuta said.
"What?"
"Even if Senpai suffers from Chuunibyou, I will not hate you!" She expressed her stance.
"I passed Chuunibyou two years ago!" Ryuji said helplessly.
"But it's normal if you don't believe the topic just now. Even Futaba, who had just participated in the discussion, was skeptical about the puberty syndrome."
Futaba said: "Of course, what I just said is just a theory. It is possible that you and Sakuta have conspired to trick me."
"Unless puberty syndrome actually happened to me, I wouldn't believe it."
Ryuji groaned in his heart, always feeling that she was putting up a FLAG!