"Oh, OK." Seeing Kikyo say that, Sango didn't refuse, and quickly went into the house and closed the door, with decisive and smooth movements.

Kagome had just sorted out her mood to face Kikyo, and her eyes blurred. With a bang, the door closed, and the corridor without one person looked much emptier.

Eh?

Eh? !

How come he and Kikyo were the only ones left? !

Kagome, who had managed to maintain a normal expression, suddenly broke the smile she had tried to raise, and froze.

"Just now I..." tried to save her image.

Seeing Kagome's tangled look, Kikyo knew what he was tangling about, but she didn't intend to continue the topic.

"Is the wound bandaged?" she asked.

Kagome choked again, standing there at a loss, lowering her head as if she had done something wrong, and nodded twice.

Suddenly, she remembered that she ran over here just to take the initiative to admit her mistakes, so how could this become the scene he least wanted to see?

Can't be so passive, Kagome encouraged herself in her heart, "I..."

"That's good, go back and rest."

Kikyo still interrupted him, and after saying this, she turned around and left in the completely opposite direction.

This reaction made Kagome stunned, he stretched out his hand, "Where are you going, Kikyo?"

"..."

No reply, no reaction.

The back of the girl in the red and white witch costume gradually went away.

Kagome's outstretched hand stopped in mid-air, and the subtle touch of Kikyo's small sleeve brushing against his fingertips when Kikyo turned around made him curl his fingers twice.

Bright eyes sank, Kagome pursed her lips and stared at Kikyo.

He felt a little wronged inexplicably.

Why ignore him?

He didn't even want to listen to a complete sentence.

Although, although he made the wound split again... but the wound recovered very well, this time he was careless... next time, next time he will never do it again.

Can't you just listen to his explanation?

Kagome suppressed the grievance in her heart, took two deep breaths, took two steps forward, walked fast, walked fast...

Don't want to listen?

He insisted on saying it.

No matter what, he had to convey his feelings, and he had to take good care of his injuries.

Kagome increased her speed and caught up with Kikyo when she disappeared into the other end of the corridor.

This time, she did not hesitate and naturally grabbed the person in front of her.

"Kikyo, listen to me, I..."

Kikyo staggered when he pulled her, and turned around to look at him.

Almost the moment she pulled her, Kagome noticed something was wrong. There seemed to be nothing unusual about Kikyo's face reflected in his eyes, and she looked at him indifferently.

Kagome opened her mouth and held Kikyo's arm slightly, "Are you injured?"

Kikyo's eyes flickered, and she gently pulled her arm, "...No."

The force of the struggle was not strong, and Kagome held it even harder, and he affirmed, "You are injured."

"Where? Are there any wounds on your body? How did you get hurt? Is it serious?"

One question after another was thrown out, and Kagome looked at Kikyo nervously. There was nothing unusual on the outside, and there was nothing to see on her face, as pale as usual.

If Kagome hadn't just gently pulled her hand, his strength was not strong, and this little force would have made Kikyo stagger. This is not normal, and her steps are so weak... There must be something wrong.

Kikyo said nothing, used a little force to break free from Kagome's hand, and turned to leave.

Ah! This person!

Kagome was furious, and he took a big step and crossed Kikyo to block her way forward.

It was the age of growth. The amount of exercise she had been doing fighting monsters and walking around had made Kagome grow taller. Now, when she stood in front of Kikyo, she had to raise her chin slightly to look at her.

Kagome lowered her eyes, opened her arms, and turned her whole body into a wall. He said angrily, "Where are you injured? If you don't tell me today, I won't let you go."

Kikyo stared at him steadily, and lowered her eyes as if in compromise, "I'm not injured... I just used a little too much spiritual power, and my body is a little exhausted."

Used a little too much spiritual power?

Kagome's heart skipped a beat. With Kikyo's strength, she could say that using too much spiritual power caused her body to become exhausted...

"You fought against the fake water god, right?"

After all, it was a divine weapon. Even if it was a fake god, it could exert power beyond what humans could bear.

Like the clouds clearing and the sun coming out, Kagome suddenly remembered what happened to Kikyo's cold hands when she touched him when she was tying her hair.

"You were dragged into the water by the fake water god?!"

Kagome came to a conclusion.

No wonder, no wonder he went back to his room to change clothes... Kagome was stunned again. So, Kikyo came to see him as soon as she came back, and she didn't even change her clothes?

Kagome didn't know what she felt now, she just felt heavy in her heart, sour, shocked, happy...

?

What was he happy about?

Brown pupilsA trace of confusion flashed across her mind, and Kagome suddenly swallowed her saliva, her heart pounding very fast.

"Yeah." Kikyo didn't expect that Kagome had guessed everything in just a few words.

"But it was all resolved in the end."

She could also rush back, but when she was about to reach the temple, she received a flash of images transmitted by the butterfly.

It would have been fine if she didn't take good care of her injuries, but she also messed up her body, causing the wound to split.

Kikyo immediately accelerated her speed back and ran straight to Kagome's room. When she arrived at the door, she was stunned by the naked, white and strong back.

The anger in her heart seemed to be replaced by some strange emotion, and the steps she took when she entered were somehow lighter.

There was an urge to escape... Thinking of the thoughts that flashed through her mind, Kikyo lowered her head, and the shadow cast by the ends of her hair covered her expression.

Kagome stared at Kikyo, her tone softened without her noticing, "Then...then are you feeling better now?"

The content was a bit nonsense, he added dryly, "I mean, are you cold?"

Kikyo:...

She looked at the sky, the meaning was self-evident.

Ah, the dog days are coming soon, this season is really not cold... Kagome gritted her teeth, "It's quite cold at night, you soaked in the water again, and came back with wet clothes, be careful to catch a cold, that is, a cold... understand?"

The last syllable was extremely weak, Kagome twisted her fingers together, feeling embarrassed under Kikyo's calm eyes, he muttered softly.

"Even if, even if you are a body of grave soil, you can't relax, just in case..."

A sigh drifted over, Kikyo raised her hand and touched Kagome's waist, "Worry about these, it's better to take good care of your injuries."

"You can't relax, you said it yourself."

Whose injury is more serious, this person can't tell the difference between the primary and the secondary.

Kagome was speechless, and guiltily pressed Kikyo's hand on his waist, hooked Kikyo's fingers, and gently pulled twice, "...itchy."

Don't touch it.

If you touch him again, he will be embarrassed to crawl into the crack of the ground.

What kind of extreme reversal is this.

How did the topic return to him again?

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