Chapter 202: Inside the Infirmary
Upon seeing Yumiko fall, Hina hurriedly approached her, joined by Yui, who had been celebrating moments ago.
As close friends, Yui anxiously asked, "Yumiko, are you okay? Did you get hurt?"
Feeling a slight swelling in her ankle, Yumiko reached down to touch it but couldn't help but wince in pain.
"Ouch, it hurts."
Examining her slightly red and swollen ankle, Hina concluded, "It seems like a sprain. You should go to the infirmary for treatment."
At that moment, Hachiman walked over.
"Let me take Yumiko to the infirmary. After all, that pit was my doing, so I bear some responsibility."
Seeing the culprit, Yumiko's face displayed a resentful expression. "Hmph, it's all because of you."
To her words, Hachiman simply shrugged.
"Fine, let's call it my fault. But right now, the priority is to get you to the infirmary. You wouldn't want your foot to swell up so much that you can't walk, would you?"
Hesitating for a moment, Yumiko didn't say anything. In reality, she would have preferred if Hayama were the one offering to take her to the infirmary, but it seemed he had no such intention.
Seeing Hachiman volunteering to take Yumiko to the infirmary, Hayama breathed a sigh of relief.
He understood the thoughts of teenage girls quite well.
Hayama, the soccer team's ace, exuded a cheerful and sunny personality, complemented by his handsome appearance. Since his first year, numerous girls had confessed their feelings to him, yet he turned them all down.
His reason was simple – there was someone he harbored feelings for, though he hadn't formally confessed. In his heart, he remained committed to that person and couldn't imagine developing feelings for anyone else.
While he enjoyed the company of girls, engaging in activities like playing games or singing, he maintained a boundary, politely rejecting any overly intimate contact. Aware of how quickly rumors could spread, he aimed to avoid misunderstandings.
Seeing Hachiman assist in taking Yumiko to the infirmary was a situation that pleased Hayama.
Approaching the scene, Hayama wore a smile and inquired, "Is there anything else I can help with?"
A quick glance from Hachiman conveyed an understanding of Hayama's thoughts.
"Hayama, you can take your friends away. As per our agreement, we won the match, so the right to use this field belongs to us."
Upon hearing this, Hayama sighed and agreed, "Okay, I'll keep my promise."
Nodding, Hachiman then turned to Yukino and the others.
"You continue practicing with Saika. We've finally won the right to use this field; let's make good use of it," Hachiman directed at Yukino.
Yukino nodded in agreement, putting aside any differences with Yumiko. Despite the tensions, she wouldn't kick someone when they were down.
With matters settled, Hachiman redirected his attention to Yumiko.
"Can you walk?"
Upon hearing his question, the girl stood up and attempted to take a step, but as soon as her foot touched the ground, she winced.
"Uh... no, it's still painful."
Seeing this, Hachiman sighed, bent down, and lifted the girl's bent leg, carrying her in a princess carry.
However, being suddenly lifted, Yumiko was startled, and she struggled slightly. After all, Hayama was watching nearby, and she didn't want him to get the wrong idea.
"What are you doing, Hachiman? Put me down quickly."
Despite the girl's struggles, Hachiman's current strength made her attempts futile. No matter how she struggled, he held her securely.
"Of course, I'm taking you to the infirmary. Since you can't walk right now, I'll have to carry you."
"Don't move too much. If you fall, it'll only make things worse for you."
Upon hearing his words, Yumiko refrained from further struggles.
"This is for treatment... This is for treatment... This is for treatment..." The girl continuously repeated this in her mind, gradually calming down.
Satisfied with the scene, Hachiman nodded.
"Alright, I'll take you to the infirmary now."
Observing their posture and glancing at Yui on the other side, Hina couldn't help but smirk.
"Well then, Hachiman, I'll leave her to you."
"Sure, this is what I should do."
Nodding to the others, Hachiman carried Yumiko, who remained silent, out of the tennis court and headed towards the infirmary.
Meanwhile, Hayama organized the remaining people to leave. After all, promises had to be kept.
As they departed, the tennis court was left with Yui, Yukino, Saika, and the others.
Reflecting on Hachiman carrying Yumiko in a princess carry, Yui couldn't help but feel a bit curious.
That stinky Hikki, he never carried me like that.
(Yui, he actually did, you just didn't know.)
Not only Yui but even Yukino felt a ripple in her heart. However, after a moment, the girl suppressed the fluttering feeling and turned to Saika.
"Totsuka, let's continue practicing."
"Sure."
Saika nodded heavily, having witnessed Hachiman's skills, reinforcing his determination to practice diligently.
Meanwhile, Hachiman, having left the tennis court, carried Yumiko towards the direction of the infirmary. However, it was evident that the girl was still upset, turning her head away and refusing to look at him.
The school infirmary was located on the second floor of the administration building. Carrying the girl, they quickly arrived at the infirmary's entrance.
Hachiman knocked on the door with one hand, and a gentle female voice from inside responded, "Come in."
Entering, the layout of the infirmary unfolded before him.
Not particularly spacious, there was a desk by the window, a coffee table and sofa in the middle for visitors, and two medicine cabinets on either side of the walls containing various medications.
The rest of the room had a few beds separated by curtains. A faint scent of disinfectant permeated the air.
The school nurse, a young woman in her twenties, greeted them. With delicate features, wavy long hair, and a perpetual gentle smile, she wore a white coat, exuding a soothing presence.
Seeing Hachiman carrying Yumiko, the nurse raised an eyebrow.
"What happened?"
"Ankle sprain," Hachiman explained.
"I see. Lay her on the bed; I'll examine her first," the nurse instructed with a nod.
Following her guidance, Hachiman placed Yumiko on one of the beds.
The nurse put on rubber gloves and began inspecting the girl's injury.
After a short while, she completed the examination.
"Don't worry, it's just a simple sprain, no damage to the bones. Just apply an ice pack for a while, then use some medicinal lotion. Be sure to rest, and you'll be fine."
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Chapter 203: Unexpected Kiss
"Fortunately, no bone injury," reassured the nurse. "Just apply some ice, put on the medicinal solution, and take it easy for a while," she advised, prompting a casual nod from Hachiman.
"Thanks for your help, doc," he acknowledged.
"No problem; it's my duty," she replied before turning to retrieve liniment and bandages.
Approaching with medical supplies, the nurse was interrupted by the school bell signaling the end of the day. Her face lit up with a happy smile as she handed the liniment, bandages, and ice pack to Hachiman.
"Uh, what's this?" he asked, puzzled.
With a cheerful expression, the nurse explained, "Sorry about this, but I have a date with my boyfriend today, so I need to leave early. Handling this is simple, and your boyfriend can take care of it for you," she added, addressing Yumiko.
"It's a great opportunity to strengthen your relationship. Don't thank me. Good luck!" she said, taking off her white coat, picking up her small handbag, and walking away in high heels, leaving a cheerful "clack, clack, clack" sound.
Watching the nurse's departure, Hachiman was utterly baffled.
"Man, is this a dereliction of duty? Who has a nurse that just abandons a sick student to go on a date?" he wondered aloud. Moreover, judging by the spring-like affection in her eyes, tonight's plans probably involve more than just a simple date.
Glancing at the dazed Yumiko, still processing the nurse's unexpected departure, Hachiman shrugged.
"Guess it's up to me now."
Setting the bandages and medicinal solution aside, Hachiman squatted down, gently holding the ice pack.
Reaching out, he grasped Yumiko's injured foot. The touch was delicate; her bare foot exhibited no signs of calluses. The feel against his fingertips was both warm and well-contoured, providing a comfortable sensation.
"Uh... What are you doing?"
Startled by Hachiman touching her foot, Yumiko, lost in thought, shivered.
"Huh? This reaction is similar to when I touched Utaha's waist before. Could it be... is Yumiko's foot a sensitive spot?" Hachiman mentally noted, smiling gently.
"Of course, I'm helping you with the ice pack. Since that unreliable nurse has already left, I'll have to take over."
Hearing his words, Yumiko froze, stammering, "I-I don't need your help. Just let go of my foot."
Attempting to free her foot from Hachiman's grasp, she forgot her injured state. As she moved, pain shot through the injured area, causing her to cry out.
"Ah, it hurts!"
"I told you, Yumiko, you're injured right now. Don't move recklessly; it could make the injury worse."
This advice worked, as Yumiko hesitated, refraining from moving.
Satisfied with this outcome, Hachiman secured the girl's foot again and slowly brought the ice pack closer.
To his surprise, he noticed that the fashion-conscious Yumiko had painted her toenails.
Clearly nervous, she kept her eyes closed, tensing up. Faint veins appeared on the surface of her foot, and her delicate toes curled tightly together.
Normally arrogant, Yumiko now resembled a lamb waiting for slaughter, a sight that brought a wry smile to Hachiman's face.
Gradually, the ice pack was placed on her sprained ankle, prompting a surprised exclamation from Yumiko.
"Uh, it's so cold."
"Just endure it; it will get better. We need the cold to reduce the swelling," reassured Hachiman, carefully massaging the swollen area with the ice pack.
When an injury occurs, tiny blood vessels may still be bleeding. Applying an ice pack at this stage helps the blood vessels contract, aiding in stopping the bleeding and effectively relieving the condition.
After about 15 to 20 minutes of cold compress, Hachiman removed the ice pack and examined Yumiko's ankle. Seeing some reduction in the redness and swelling, he breathed a sigh of relief. With a gentle smile, he turned to her and asked.
"How does it feel now?"
"Uh... it's not too painful, but still a bit swollen." Catching a glimpse of his gentle smile, Yumiko couldn't help but be touched, involuntarily turning her head slightly.
"That's normal; swelling takes a few days to subside. When you get home, continue applying cold compresses a few more times. It will help with the swelling. Also, make sure to rest more in the coming days," Hachiman advised with concern.
"Yeah... I understand." Upon hearing his caring words, a faint blush appeared on Yumiko's face.
Next, Hachiman used a cotton swab dipped in bruise medicine to apply it to Yumiko's swollen ankle. The process was inevitably a bit painful, causing the girl to bite her lip and occasionally emit a muffled groan of discomfort.
Once the medicine was applied, he carefully wrapped the injured ankle and foot with a bandage, securing it with medical tape. Throughout the entire process, he remained diligent, handling the task with utmost care to avoid causing any additional pain.
As the saying goes, men who are serious are especially attractive to women. Seeing Hachiman's meticulous demeanor, Yumiko couldn't help but feel a ripple in her heart.
After a short while, the girl's ankle was finally properly bandaged, prompting Hachiman to let out a sigh of relief.
"Finally, all done."
"Yeah, thank you." Yumiko's voice softened in response.
"No problem, it's what I should do. After all, your injury does have a bit to do with my actions," Hachiman replied, shaking his head in response to the girl's gratitude.
When this matter was brought up, a trace of resentment surfaced in Yumiko's heart.
"Why did you help that girl, Yukinoshita? And you, Hachiman, you actually didn't let me score a single point in the last three rounds, making me lose face."
"Because we're members of the same club," Hachiman chuckled.
"And, on this matter, Yumiko, you also have some faults. After all, we rented the tennis court for training, and we couldn't agree to let you use it."
"As for not letting you score, I mentioned it at the beginning, but you just didn't believe it," he added innocently, spreading his hands.
"You jerk."
Seeing him take advantage of the situation and act cute, Yumiko wished she could bite him to death.
Possibly due to Hachiman's overly cheeky expression, the girl felt an urge to give him a good beating. However, in her forgetfulness of her own injury, she stumbled forward.
Right in front of her was Hachiman, who was crouching down. As the girl fell, he instinctively opened his arms, and she stumbled into them.
In this close proximity, their cheeks were nearly touching. The girl's warm and slightly hurried breath sprayed onto Hachiman's face. With soft and moist lips so close, he couldn't resist leaning in for a kiss.
Feeling the warm sensation on her lips, Yumiko froze. Only one thought echoed in her mind: "Sorry, Yui!"
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