Sanji Nose Bleed の小説・ストーリー

Destiny stood on her tiptoes to try and reach my nose. She looked so funny I couldn’t help it. I burst out laughing spraying blood onto her face. “Shit. Come to the bathroom.” I pulled her after me into the gentleman’s restroom. “James! I can’t go in there. Let me go.” I wasn’t about to let her go. The restroom was deserted. Not that I cared. I bent over the basin and let the blood flow down the drain. My nose always bled profusely if hurt. Destiny dampened some towels and pressed it to the back of my neck.

"Give me your location." "Get me an antipyretic." Nathaniel's words surprised Noah.? "You were drugged?" "I don't have time to explain, just hurry." Nathaniel usually had a high tolerance to these things, but he still succumbed to the medicine Mango gave him. Now that it was working, he felt his nose heat up and blood dripped onto the back of his hand.? F*ck! He hadn't had a nosebleed since he was a teenager! Mango's medicine actually caused him to have a nosebleed!

The words, though casual, held a deeper truth – the delicate balance between wielding extraordinary powers and the toll it took on my own being. The room, once a sanctuary of quiet triumph, now became a space of shared concern. Sarah, her healer's intuition discerning the intricacies of the situation, moved closer. With a gentle touch, she offered a healing hand to my nose, the warmth of her energy soothing the discomfort. As Sarah's touch worked its magic, easing the lingering discomfort of the nosebleed, a subtle tension hung in the air. The room, though bathed in the soft glow of moonlight, seemed to hold its breath in anticipation of the conversation that loomed on the horizon.

The volume of blood in the bowl was shocking! Sophia, who was sitting beside Jaybie, held an ice pack to Jaybie’s nose bridge to stop the bleeding. Sophia called out in a panicked tone when she saw Sonnet running in, “I can’t stop the bleeding. What should we do?!” Sonnet immediately opened the medical box and took out the nose drips that the doctor had prescribed for Jaybie previously. She dripped some of the solution into Jaybie’s nostrils. Sonnet finally managed to stop Jaybie’s nosebleed after a long time. She then carried Jaybie to the hospital at once. Sophia followed them.

Axel weakly opened his eyes and softly called out, "Daddy." Evan reassured him, "I'm taking you to the hospital." Axel sighed. "Alright." As he tried to get up, a warm gush of blood streamed from his nose before he could sit properly. Axel was stunned and looked at the bloodstain on Evan's arm from his nosebleed. "Axel? Why is your nose bleeding?" Evan's voice trembled. Axel wiped away his nosebleed with his hand. "It's normal." Blood continued to flow as he wiped it away.

"Probably the heat." Jonathan didn’t respond. He walked over and handed me a clean towel. "Wipe it." I took it and pressed it to my nose. "Thank you, Uncle Jonathan." His eyes lingered on the faint red stains still in the sink. "Does this happen often?" "Sometimes," I lied. The nosebleeds had been getting more frequent lately. Jonathan stared at me for a moment. "You should go to the hospital," he said. "It’s fine. Just an old issue." I kept my head down, trying to move past him.

"Do I need facial reconstructive surgery? A brain transplant tomorrow? Maybe a full-body cast and a coffin fitting?" I smile, chewing my gum. This guy, seriously. "You can keep going." He glares. "I'm done." "That's a shame," I say seriously, sliding off the counter, my chest brushing against his. I continue to hold onto his jaw. "I do love witnessing a Harvard Dropout diagnose a nosebleed as a catastrophic injury." If he could, he would flip me off. My hand descends, and I massage the back of his neck. My other fingers hover near his wrist. "The bleeding seems to have slowed down." I guide his hand away from his nose, preventing further pinching. No more blood dripping. That's good.

Gee this guy did not know how to play his emotional cards close to the vest. "I'm fine, just a little nosebleed. Go to bed. I'll finish up in here and go to bed myself." I reached for a roll of paper towels to clean up the blood but my hand never reached them. Large hands grabbed me from behind forcing me to turn and face Johnathan. His blue eyes grew wide at the sight before him. In just a matter of seconds, my nose had bled so much that my hand was no longer capable of keeping the blood contained. Hence, the need for paper towels.

“But you don’t know much about Tania and Luis, right?” “Right, I don’t. Maybe I should go che—” “Zia,” I looked away from Carol and saw Drew with his head tilted up. “Oh, my gosh! Are you okay?” I rushed to him when I noticed the blood dripping from his nose and his spotted shirt. “I’m fine. I just have occasional nosebleeds. Please direct me to the bathroom so that I can clean myself up?” “Sure,” I said as I held his back softly and guided him to the guest bathroom. “Do you want the black remedy or medical remedy?” I asked him, and he slightly tilted his head down to look at me. A small smile was on his face, and he lightly chuckled.

His girlfriend asked and I internally frowned at the failed attempt. Dammit. "Hi." I laughed softly, my act dropping and they both laughed. "Is this a prank or something?" I finished speaking to them and walked back toward Landon, shaking my head as I approached and he smirked. But that smirk dropped as his eyes dropped to my nose. A pain hit me directly in my chest and I winced as it began feeling like something was clawing its way out of my body. Blood dripped from my face, telling me that I had a nosebleed.