The infirmary is not big, with only three white beds. Kazuya randomly picked one and put Haruka on it. He took off her shoes and said: "Lie down as flat as possible and don't mess around."
After saying that, he went to the door and looked into the corridor, preparing to grab someone to find the school doctor, but this place was remote and there was no one during lunch break. He could only take out his phone and make a call to Shin to ask him to go to the staff room and ask for the teacher's contact information.
In fact, he can relieve gastric spasms, but he felt that it is more reliable to have a formal doctor take a look. What if there were other illnesses? If it is accompanied by stomach bleeding or something, giving her random painkillers is deliberately trying to kill her.
Haruka was in so much pain that she shrank into a small ball and leaned on the bed and gradually started moaning. Seeing this, Kazuya hurriedly rummaged around the infirmary and found a tie-type hot water bottle. It is usually prepared for girls whose menstruation suffer from stomachaches.
He connected the hot water bottle to the power source and charged it. After thinking for a moment, he went over to press Haruka and took off her socks. Haruka was in so much pain that she had no ability to resist at all. She was taken off her socks to expose her little feet.
She could only barely raise her head and look at him. She ignored her stomach and changed her hands to press the hem of her short skirt, saying in a trembling voice: "You, you... what do you want to do?"
There is no one here, does this guy plan to show his wolfish nature?
Kazuya was helpless, "I'll relieve your spasm!" If it weren't for her father's sake, he wouldn't want to face all this trouble.
He didn't dare to give her medicine, so he could only use acupoint massage to relieve the pain. He forcibly straightened Haruka's short legs, and after touching carefully for a while, he found the depression on the outside of the kneecap (not because he took advantage, but because he had no practice or experience), which was the target point, and then he started to press this point hard.
Many people look down on traditional Chinese medicine, but whoever uses acupoint massage knows that sometimes it can have immediate and miraculous effects. Haruka felt that her thigh muscles began to tighten involuntarily, and the tightness was so strong that it spread to her abdomen, making the pain in her stomach instantly seem to be suppressed a little.
Although it was only a little bit, she immediately felt like she had gone from hell to heaven, and she knew that she had misunderstood Kazuya. She isn't a brainless person, her judgment ability is very strong, but she has a huge personality problem.
She pursed her lips but didn't say anything. She lay down obediently and felt Kazuya pressing her very regularly. Her little feet were right under Kazuya's nose and lifted up slightly from time to time. It seemed to be praising Kazuya for his skill.
But this movement made Kazuya a little distracted. Haruka seems to have short legs just because she is too short. Her body proportions are still very good, feeling like a pocket version of a tall beauty, and her legs are also good-looking. She doesn't have the bow-leggedness of ordinary Japanese girls. It is slender and smooth and looks very eye-catching, making people have the urge to reach out and feel the silky smoothness.
But he was released and continued to massage her. Soon after, Haruka felt that her legs began to heat up and her skin seemed to be much more sensitive. Although her stomach still hurt, the painful feeling was gone, and the strength in her body gradually returned.
She had never had the experience of being touched by a boy on her legs. Even though she was thinking in her mind, "He is just healing, he is just healing. This is a cure, this is a cure", she still felt complicated and finally whispered softly. "It's much better now... please stop pressing it."
She tilted her head and didn't dare to look at Kazuya. Just looking at her expression, she seemed to have been bullied by Kazuya.
Kazuya looked helpless when he saw Haruka's expression. No one wants to touch you, I'm not a pervert!
To be honest, if he hadn't owed a favor, let alone if Haruka just had a stomachache, even if She was hit by a car and flew ten meters away, he would have just called an ambulance at most. This is still from the spirit of humanitarianism.
He immediately put his hand away and sat on the edge of the bed, "Does it hurt anymore?"
Haruka still didn't look at Kazuya. She didn't know how to face Kazuya now, and felt that she should thank him, but she didn't want to say soft words to him. It would have been like bowing her head as if she had said so.
She held it in for a long time and said: "I can bear it now." As she said that, she pulled the quilt over her body, covering her legs and feet.
Kazuya stood up and looked at her profile . He found that she was still pale and bloodless. He shook his head and went over to try the hot water bottle, finding that the temperature was about the same. He took it to her and said, "Tie this around your waist. It will make you more comfortable. The doctor should be here soon."
Haruka hesitated, stretched out her hand to take it, hid under the quilt and tied it around her waist. The temperature of the hot water bottle immediately reached her belly, making her feel a lot better.
She hesitated even more, not knowing whether she should say thank you. But after thinking about it, she still couldn't open her mouth. She could only tilt her head, look at the wall and pretend to be dead.
Seeing that her condition had stabilized, Kazuya felt that nothing could be done by him. He was not qualified to practice medicine. It is better to let professional doctors handle it next.
He sat on the bed next to him, took out his phone and looked at it, wondering why Haruna hadn't come yet. Although Haruka beats Haruna all day long, the relationship between them is still very deep. He thought that Haruna might be able to come all the way after receiving the email, even if she rushes in, it is not impossible.
What took so long? He made a call and found that Haruna's phone was turned off, which made him feel strange. He didn't want to be alone with Haruka in the room, but he couldn't leave her alone. He turned around and asked, "Sakura, Haruna can't be contacted at the moment. Do you have a better friend? I'll call her and ask her to come over and stay with you."
Haruka tilted her head and said nothing, still pretending to be dead.
"Sakura?"
"No..." Haruka finally spoke out under his questioning, "I have no friends."
Kazuya frowned. You shouldn't have offended all the classmates in your class, right? It's only been two months since we entered school!
But when he thought about it, he felt that it was possible. This little radish was quite polite to people who were older than her, but she was really impolite to her classmates and juniors. She was extremely petty and would always seek revenge. There are twenty-nine people in Class C besides her. Offending one person in two days is really enough.
He had no other solution for the moment, and could only hope that the school doctor would come soon, so the room became silent for a while. But as he sat there for a while, he noticed that Haruka's black knee-high socks were rolled up and thrown aside, with some dirt still on them.
He couldn't move his eyes away for a moment. Looking at the socks made him feel itchy, just like a cat scratching his paws. He couldn't stand messes, and it was really disturbing to see her socks stained with dirt.
He took a breath and forced himself to look elsewhere, but he couldn't stand it anymore finallly. He took the socks to the trash can, dusted off the dirt, and folded them neatly. Then he noticed that Haruka's shoes were also crooked, so he straightened them for her, and placed the socks properly.
Haruka tilted her head and took a peek to see where he was busy. This gigolo, no, this guy is quite attentive. She really didn't expect that.
Kazuya finished his work and looked at everything in order. Then he took a long breath and finally felt comfortable. He turned his head, looked at Haruka again and found that she was lying there with her head tilted. Her face was still pale, and the thin brows wrinkled slightly from time to time, looking pitiful and helpless.
He poured her a cup of hot water and put it on the bedside table. "If you still feel uncomfortable, drink some hot water."
Haruka pulled the quilt up to cover the tip of his chin, nodded slightly, "Okay."
Kazuya went to the side and sat down again. Haruka glanced at him covertly, then looked at the glass within reach, and pressed the hot water bottle on her stomach. This guy is pretty good at taking care of people, and he's not a complete jerk though he's annoying.