Lonely Rock for the Blind.

Nekoya Shiki walked towards the group and took out paper and pen from her bosom.

"Could you please sign your names for me?"

"Eh?!"

Kita Ikuyo was startled, and then a pen was shoved into her hand.

"Please, Kita! Your singing voice is really beautiful!"

"Hehe, I'm still a long way from there!"

Slightly nervous, Kita Ikuyo quickly signed Nekoya Shiki's paper.

Yamada Ryo did not refuse and signed his name on the paper.

"... "

Ichi Nijika frowned.

"What's wrong, Xiao Hongxia? Aren't you going to give me an autograph?"

Nekoya Saki sighed.

"Sigh, it's because we haven't seen each other for so long that you don't kiss me anymore. I used to hug you when you were little."

"No, no, no! I'll sign it, I'll sign it!"

Ichi Nijika quickly reached out and used a pen to write her name on the white paper.

Nekoya Saki smiled contentedly and then sat back down in her seat.

"Actually, Xiao Qing said you guys are his bandmates, which is why I came to meet you now."

Nekoya Shiki carefully tucked the paper into her arms.

"Xiao Qing had never been in any band before."

"Huh? Is that what you said, senior?"

Kita Ikuyo opened her eyes wide.

"We...bandmates?"

Ichi Nijika tilted her head.

"Yes, that's what they say."

Nekoya Shiki nodded.

"... "

Yamada Ryo was silent for a moment, then asked.

"Is there something you want to tell us?"

"Senior Liang..."

Kita Ikuyo looked at Yamada Ryo.

Yamada Ryo stared intently at Nekoya Shiki, who was sitting a little distance away from the three of them.

"... "

Nekoya Shiki narrowed her purple eyes.

Well, I guess so.

The three of them were taken aback at the same time, and then waited for Nekoya Shiki to finish her story.

"Ah... actually, I just wanted to say, would you be interested in learning more about Xia Qing?"

"Nekoya Shiki asked with a smile."

All three of them opened their eyes wide at the same time.

"It's something that Xiao Hongxia doesn't know either, about Xiao Qing's affairs in England."

Ichi Nijika's pupils contracted.

Nekoya Saki placed her hands on her lap, and seeing the three people's obvious interest, she took a slight breath before speaking.

...

……

.........

"... "

Nekoya Shiki looked at the hospital room in front of her.

The blond, blue-eyed doctor next to him couldn't help but sigh.

"The cause of his blindness is still unknown, and the patient may be quite agitated... Please do not upset him..."

"I know."

Nekoya Shiki nodded.

After the accident, Haru Nekoyashiki was immediately taken to the hospital.

Top-notch doctors and state-of-the-art medical equipment arrived at his side immediately.

But we didn't come...

We weren't in the UK at the time, so we didn't have a chance to get there.

Just like when that child was young, there was no real family to accompany him.

These are the few days I managed to squeeze out, after canceling several meetings following the discovery of his blindness...

The blond, blue-eyed doctor left.

Nekoya Saki reached out and gently placed her hand on the doorknob.

Next... all you need to do is give him a gentle push and you'll see him.

However, Nekoya Shiki's hand hesitated to go inside.

rustling…

The sound of a pen rubbing against paper.

Click...

The sound of paper being crumpled into a ball.

Snapped!

The sound of a crumpled piece of paper being thrown on the ground.

Nekoya Shiki takes a deep breath.

Then he pushed open the door and went in.

It's a cloudy day today.

The view outside the window was gloomy and overcast.

A faint light crept into the ward.

The boy was sitting on the hospital bed stained with paint.

"wrong…"

His body was covered in dirty paint.

"No...no..."

It's also on my hands.

He seemed not to notice the door was open; he simply threw down his pen and began smearing paper with his hand.

No...no...none of these are correct...

None of these are...

Nekoyashiki Haru opened her eyes wide, straining to see them.

I hope to see a glimmer of color.

What a miracle... what a stroke of luck...

Anything is fine...anything is fine.

I see the colors on the paper... I see...

He reached for the cabinet next to him, but grabbed nothing.

His hands flailed wildly in the air until they hit the cabinet.

Snapped! ! !

A chilling sound rang out, and Nekoya Shiki knew that it must have hurt a lot... a lot.

But the boy paid no heed.

He found the cabinet and slowly felt around on it.

Then they found it: the only neatly arranged paint box in the messy hospital room.

His hands gently caressed each tube of paint.

Find the color you want by following your memory.

The paint was pulled out, and he twisted open the cap with trembling hands, then reached out to look for something.

Perhaps it was a palette and paintbrushes, but he had just thrown them away somewhere unknown.

The cat house shroud season didn't react at the time.

He just stared blankly.

She watched the boy apply paint to his hands.

Then it was smeared on the paper.

As he applied the paint, the boy reached for a new bottle of paint from the bedside table.