"I'm curious."

After hearing Izumi Qianyu's question, the silver-haired girl hesitated for a while before speaking softly.

"Qiong, my name is Kasugano Qiong."

"As for why I can see you..."

"…………I don't know either."

"What did you say?"

After hearing the girl's words, Izumi Qianyu showed a rather surprised expression and couldn't help but speak.

"Can you say that again?"

"I said…………"

The cute girl named Qiong couldn't help but frown slightly.

"...I don't know why I can see you!"

"No, not this!"

Quan Qianyu shook his head gently.

"You just said...what is your name?"

".........Kasuga Ye Qiong."

After a moment of silence, Qiong said his name again.

However, thinking back to Quan Qianyu's reaction just now, Qiong felt a little strange.

Why does it feel like this Miss Death knows her, and is even very familiar with her?

Beside Qiong's bed, Quan Qianyu had already calmed down.

She touched her chin and looked up and down at the girl in front of her in surprise.

It's actually Qiongmei?

Because she was wearing hospital clothes and her hair was not tied up, Izumi Qianyu didn't recognize her just now.

Good guy, Izumi Qianyu really calls him a good guy!

Fast forward to Yuan Nasha!

"It turns out to be Miss Qiong!"

Quan Qianyu asked with a curious tone.

"I have some questions for you."

"Just... are your parents still alive?"

"If he is still alive, is your brother's leg okay?"

"Have you ever been discounted by your parents?"

"If you get a discount, you can come to me for help. I happen to know a well-trained German doctor."

"...My parents are not dead!"

After listening to Quan Qianyu's words, Qiong felt slightly angry.

But Quan Qianyu is the god of death, and she can't afford to offend him.

Therefore, she suppressed her emotions and said this in a cold tone.

"As for brother......"

"I don't have a brother, so I don't know what you are talking about."

"Eh? No brother?"

Hearing this, Quan Qianyu felt slightly surprised.

She could tell that Qiong was not talking out of anger, but really thought so.

In other words, does she really have no brother?

What about Brother Yu?

Just gone?

But it’s okay!

However, in that case......

"So, Qiong!"

Quan Qianyu coughed slightly and asked. "What do you think of me? Do you want me to be your brother?"

"that…………"

Qiong's expression is subtle.

"...You are a woman..."

"Sister, too!"

"………………"

Qiong didn't reply.

I just feel that this God of Death is really strange! Always say something incomprehensible!

"So, Qiong."

Seeing Qiong's reaction, Quan Qianyu stopped teasing her.

"It's getting late now, so I'll go back first!"

"as well as…………"

".........You remember to ask your parents to be careful when traveling!"

“It would be bad if something happens!

"Let's see you next time!" "

After saying that, a somewhat unpredictable smile appeared on Quan Qianyu's face.

Before Qiong could reply, she directly manipulated the space and disappeared.

"…………"

Looking at the empty seat beside the bed, Qiong was a little dazed, and for a moment he even thought he was dreaming.

"What a strange god of death..."

She buried her head into the pillow and whispered softly. She originally thought that this was just an episode in her life, a fantasy.

It is estimated that she and the Death girl are unlikely to meet in the future.

Of course, it was possible for her to see Izumi Qianyu when she died?

Or was it like today that I met her attending someone else's funeral?

However, such thoughts only lasted until the next day.

because…………

"………………"

Qiong looked at the pink-haired Shinigami girl sitting next to him with a smile, feeling extremely panicked.

Why did this god of death come again today?

Who are you going to bury?

But her "roommate" died just yesterday, and her bed is still empty!

And this ward is only a room for two people!

So, who is she going to send away today?

Could it be...

Qiong seemed to have thought of something, and his heartbeat stagnated slightly.

"Miss Death......"

Qiong hesitated for a while, and finally decided to take the initiative to talk to Quan Qianyu.

"Noy!"

As soon as Qiong finished speaking, he was directly interrupted by Quan Qianyu's words.

"Eh?"

Qiong blinked his eyes in confusion, not quite able to understand Quan Qianyu’s words.

"Noy, this is my name!"

Quan Qianyu said the name of the body she was using at this time.

"You can just call me Noi!"

"Then... Noi..."

Qiong looked at Quan Qianyu and asked nervously.

"What do you want here?"

"Am I......going to die?"

ps: Komachi’s original design in Gensokyo seems to be only responsible for the souls of Gensokyo. Here I will expand it. It is set that Komachi handles the souls of Gensokyo and Neon after death.

Chapter 246: The specialness of Qiong

"Death? How could it happen?"

After listening to Qiong's words, Quan Qianyu felt a little funny.

However, even though she said this, she still subconsciously used her divine power to check her body.

Then, her original smiling expression suddenly became a little serious.

"Congenital heart disease?"

Quan Qianyu asked the silver-haired girl on the hospital bed.

"Um………"

Qiong nodded slightly.

"………………"

Seeing this, Quan Qianyu was extremely surprised.

Congenital heart disease?

By the way, isn’t Qiong Mei’s setting just that she is relatively weak?

What the hell is congenital heart disease?

Although they both have silver hair, your name is Qiong, not Kanade!

Also, she had given away a congenital heart disease patient yesterday, but it turned out that Qiong, her "roommate", also had the same disease?

What a coincidence!

No, it should be said that it was because both of them had congenital heart disease that they were assigned to the same ward?

"Your words…………"

Quan Qianyu observed it for a while and then said.

"If you take a good rest, you should be able to live for more than a year!"

This is the most optimistic scenario.

As for the pessimistic situation...

After all, it is congenital heart disease!

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