Lonely Rock for the Blind

Nekoyashiki Saki walked towards the group and took out a pen and paper from her bosom.

"Could you please sign an autograph for me?"

"Eh?!"

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

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

"Hey, I'm still a long way off!"

A little nervous, Kita Ikuyo quickly signed on Nekoyashiki's paper.

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

"... "

Ijichi Hongxia frowned.

"What's wrong, Xiao Hongxia? You won't give me an autograph?"

Nekoyashiki Saki sighed.

"Alas, it's because we haven't seen each other for so long that you don't even kiss me. I used to hold you in my arms when we were little."

"No, no, no! I sign, I sign!"

Ijichi Hongxia quickly reached out and wrote her name on the white paper with a pen.

Nekoyashiki Saki smiled with satisfaction and sat back in her seat.

"Actually, Xiaoqing said you were his bandmates, so that's why I came to meet you now."

Nekoyashiki Saki put the paper in her arms.

"Xiaoqing clearly hasn't been in any band before."

"Eh? Is that what Senior said?"

Kita Ikuyo opened her eyes wide.

"We...bandmates?"

Ichichi Hongxia tilted her head.

"Yeah, that's what he said."

Nekoyashiki Saki nodded.

"... "

Yamada Ryo was silent for a while, then asked.

"You, what do you want to say to us?"

"Senior Liang..."

Kita Ikuyo looked at Yamada Ryo.

Yamada Ryo stared at Nekayashiki Saki, who was sitting a little far away from the three of them.

"... "

Nekoyashiki Saki narrowed her purple eyes.

"Well, that's right."

The three of them were stunned at the same time, and then waited for Nekayashiki Saki to continue.

"Ah...actually, I just wanted to ask, are you interested in getting to know Xiaoqing a little better?"

Nekoyashiki Saki asked with a smile.

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

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

Ichichi Hongxia's pupils shrank.

Nekayashiki Saki folded her hands in her lap, looked at the three people's obvious interest, took a deep breath, and then spoke.

...

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"... "

Nekoyashiki Saki looked at the ward in front of her.

The blond doctor next to him couldn't help but sigh.

"The cause of blindness is still unclear, and the patient may be quite emotional... Please don't provoke him..."

"I know."

Nekoyashiki Saki nodded.

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

The most advanced doctors and medical equipment came to him immediately.

But we didn’t come…

Since we were not in the UK at the time, we had no chance to get there.

Just like when that child was young, without the company of real relatives.

The time I finally managed to squeeze out was only these few days... After I found out he was blind, I turned down several meetings and squeezed out these few days...

The blond doctor left.

Nekoyashiki Saki reached out and gently placed her hand on the door handle.

Next... just a gentle push will bring you to him.

But Saki Nekayashiki's hand couldn't move forward.

rustling…

The sound of pen scraping against paper.

Click...

The sound of paper being crumpled into a ball.

Snapped!

The sound of paper balls being thrown to the ground.

Nekoyashiki Saki took a deep breath.

Then he pushed the door open and walked in.

It's cloudy today.

It was gloomy outside the window.

Faint light crept into the ward.

The boy was sitting on the paint-stained bed.

"wrong…"

He was covered in dirty paint.

“No… No…”

On the hands too.

He didn't seem to notice the door was opened, he just threw away the pen and wiped his hand on the paper.

No… No… None of it is right…

None of these...

Nekoyashiki Haru opened his eyes as wide as he could.

Hoping to see a hint of color.

A miracle... a stroke of luck...

Anything is fine...anything is fine.

See the colors on the paper...see...

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

He waved his hands wildly in the air until they hit the cabinet.

Snapped! ! !

A heart-wrenching sound was heard, and Nekayashiki Saki knew that it must have been very painful...very painful.

But the boy didn't care.

He found the cabinet and groped around slowly.

Then I found it, the only neatly arranged paint box in the messy ward.

His hand gently stroked each paint.

Follow your memory to find the color you want.

The paint was pulled out, and he tremblingly twisted open the lid, then reached out to search for something.

Maybe it was the palette and brush, but he had just thrown them away to an unknown place.

At that time, Catyashiki Saki didn't react.

Just staring blankly.

She watched the boy apply paint to his hands.

Then smeared it on the paper.

While applying the paint, the boy took new paint from the bedside table.

Finally I just took the whole box.

His hands were wiping strange colors on the white paper on the quilt.

What color is it...what color is it?

The color I want is... Indigo...

Nekoyashiki Saki slowly walked towards Nekoyashiki Haru.

Nekoyashiki Haru's ears twitched, but he didn't respond.

Just keep painting the white paper.

Apply evenly little by little.

Then he turned and approached Nekayashiki Saki who was standing beside the bed.

As he approached, various pigments on the quilt fell to the ground.

Opened and unopened.

It fell to the ground with a clatter.

Nekoyashiki Saki watched the scene in silence.

The boy tried to support himself by the edge of the bed, but his hands hit nothing.

Bang! ! !

His body hit the edge of the bed, and his fingers also hit the ground, slightly bent to an abnormal degree. He adjusted his posture reflexively, but it only made his falling position more comfortable.

He did not get up, but held up a piece of white paper to Nekoyashiki Saki. He could not see anything in his cracked and lifeless purple eyes.

"Indigo... Indigo! Connected to the sky! The night sea!"

"... "

"There are ocean waves... there are lonely islands! There are night clouds!"