Kazuya thought for a moment and decided on a plan that even if it couldn't cure her, it would definitely not make it heavy. Then he looked for the acupuncture points on the side of her neck, but he happened to see the eyebrows on her palm-sized face, and a pair of crescent-moon eyes that were slightly a little bit. Her face was red, and the corners of her mouth were curved downwards with a sense of grievance. Usually this girl either lowered or tilted her head, so he rarely had the opportunity to look at her face so carefully, but this expression...
Even though he was very ashamed, he couldn't help but curl his mouth. But he immediately restrained himself and returned to being serious. This little radish looked really funny, as if she was like a little hamster which was slapped with full of grievances.
But Haruka noticed and suddenly blew up a snot bubble. She shouted, "Are you laughing?"
Bastard, I'm already so scared, but you still laugh! Are you human? !
Kazuya quickly replied: "No, I'm not laughing." At the same time, he blocked her hand from trying to grab his ear.
Haruka wiped away her tears, but she felt aggrieved and angry and couldn't stop her tears. She felt that she must be in a very embarrassed state now. She didn't want her sister to see it, so she ordered: " Akiho, go out first and guard the door."
Akiho was a little worried, but Kazuya understood what she was thinking. She was trying to maintain her dignity as the eldest sister. He nodded gently at Akiho, indicating that he would be able to handle it.
Akiho hesitated but went out. She was so embarrassed here. Whether it was Kazuya's ears being grabbed or her eldest sister crying, she seemed a little disrespectful watching here.
Kazuya turned around, took out a handkerchief and handed it to Haruka, smiling helplessly: "This is not a terminal illness and there will be no sequelae. Don't be afraid."
As he spoke, he found the acupuncture point on the side of the neck. He pressed it lightly for a few seconds to relieve her muscle stiffness. Then he took one of her hands and found another point between the second and third metacarpal bones on the back of the hand and started to rubg it. He gained experience after every trying. Before he improved his skill, he didn't dare to try other methods. It was safer to choose acupoint massage with minimal side effects.
Haruka wiped her tears with his handkerchief and blew her nose, and said in a dissatisfied voice, "What's wrong with crying? Is it wrong?"
It was because of you damn guy! I'm so unlucky today. I lost the game, injured my foot, and now my neck is crooked, and I still have to be laughed at by this guy!
Kazuya said helplessly: "No, if you want to cry, just do it!"
"I don't want to cry. What can you do to me?"
Whether you cry or not is none of my business. This damn radish is not someone who can have a good conversation with. Kazuya stopped comforting: "I'll try to move your neck while massaging you, then straighten it slowly."
Haruka didn't make any fuss this time. After all, it was too scary. How could she meet people after her neck was crooked? She began to try to turn her head slowly, then picked up the handkerchief in her hand, looked at it, sniffed and asked, "Where is the one I gave you?"
That one was not only compensation, but also a thank-you gift to Kazuya. She had been choosing it in the mall for a long time, comparing it repeatedly and was very attentive.
Kazuya was stunned for a moment before he remembered, but after recalling it for a moment, he had no impression of where that one had gone. He hesitated and said, "I left it at home..."
"You think that handkerchief is bad? Ah, it hurts!"
"Turn your head slowly, don't be anxious and let your muscles relax slowly." Kazuya was frightened by her, "That handkerchief... I like it very much but can't bear to use it, so I keep it at home." After all, it was given to him by others, even if it was a compensation item. He hadn't the nerve to say that he didn't know where it was thrown, so he could only respond like this.
Haruka was satisfied, but still said: "Just use it. I bought it on the roadside. It's not worth much."
"I know, I'll find it and use it when I get back."
Haruka muttered: "There's no need to find it..." After saying that, she suddenly felt inexplicable and unhappy. She didn't know whether she was angry with Kazuya or herself, so she exclaimed in embarrassment: "It's better to leave it at home!"
Kazuya raised his head and glanced at her. Do you want me to look for it or not? Can you stop being so awkward all day?"
He tried to judge what Haruka meant, but he couldn't figure it out. He didn't deal with girls much before, guessing girls' thoughts was already a big challenge for him, and guessing Haruka's thoughts were even more nightmare-level.
He felt a little guilty now, and didn't want to anger her too much, so he said vaguely: "It would be a pity to buy it and not use it. I'd better use it! I will cherish it."
Haruka pursed her lips, "Anyway, what I gave to you is yours. You can make up your own mind."
Kazuya nodded repeatedly: "I see."
Let me make up my own mind, why are you arguing with me for so long? This crazy little radish!
As they talked like this, it took more than ten minutes for Haruka's neck to trun back bit by bit. Although she still felt it a little stiff, she finally got rid of her crooked neck.
Haruka touched her slender neck and twisted it gently, finally no longer afraid. Kazuya also let out a sigh of relief and asked with concern: "How do you feel?"
"Much better, thank... thank you!" Although she didn't know the reason, it seemed that this guy didn't mean to harm her, so he was wrongly blamed. But a thank you was enough, and there was no need to apologize. If he made her cry again, she would definitely grab his ears again.
"It was my fault!" Kazuya was still reasonable. Although he had good intentions, he still brought pain to others. Doing bad things with good intentions is even more annoying. He decided to review himself deeply after going back.
Haruka lowered her head and sat on the bed, glanced at him secretly, held it in for a while and then explained: "I used to scold you behind your back, but not recently."
He smiled and said: "It's okay to if you still scold me now. I can't hear you anyway."
"I am a person who can clearly distinguish grudges!" She never felt that it was wrong to scold him in the past. She thought her scoldings were always justified and not unreasonable.
Kazuya nodded and said with a smile: "I know." He was the kind of person who really didn't care what others say. Ordinary words can't shake his heart. It didn't matter if Haruka continued in it, it wasn't because of Haruka that he reached out to help the Sakura family.
He looked at her feet: "Be careful not to put any stress on this foot in the past three or four days. Go to school with Haruna and ask her to protect it. When you come back, just rest in bed and review your homework. It's time to take the exam. You've been busy lately and haven't studied much, right? Just leave the business in the store to me."
Haruka sat on the bed and nodded obediently, then hesitated and asked, "What about you?"
"I'm fine. The current courses are not difficult for me. I will review it during the day."
Haruka was stunned for a moment, tilted her head and looked to the side, feeling a little sulky again.
This guy is praising himself again, talking as if the freshman class in high school is difficult for me. If I hadn't been distracted by so many things, I would have trampled you and that sick girl under my feet! This guy won't be gentle for three seconds!