Chapter Seventy-Two: Get Out
The location is the hospital.
Knock knock~
Click
"Moses Moses ~ Mr. Uejo excuse ......!!"
In the extremely strong wind breaking sound of "————", Kamijo subconsciously stretched out his right hand to catch the pink object flying over.
Boom!!
"Hiss————" Kamijo gasped for cold air and stretched out his left hand to catch the falling pink plastic vase. Although the sound is very loud, the vase does not hurt to smash, but it is ......
Shangjo was distressed and blew the triangular mark on the back of his right hand, who would have thought that it would just be smashed on the light switch... It's even on the horns.
"Really, is it necessary to be so unwelcome?" Kamijo frowned as he looked at Ryuji, who was still panting as he sat up from the hospital bed.
"Get out!" I have to say, although the upper body bandage is like a mummy, such a large man is still very oppressive.
"Well~ Although Mr. Uejo doesn't want to come over either, some things are just so helpless. Kamijo shrugged his shoulders, locked the door with his backhand, and then found a chair.....Okay, no, Kamijo saw that there was an empty bed on the other side and sat directly on the bed, and by the way, he set up a plastic vase that had nothing left.
"Oh~~" As soon as his vision turned, Kamijo realized that the next door to the Ryuji curtain was actually Kiryu. "Since you're all there, Mr. Kamijo is much more convenient. ”
Hearing this, Kiryu's head, which was originally just looking out the window, finally turned. However, Ryuji still sat and stared at this side, and there was no intention of lying down and listening slowly.
"To make a long story short, first of all, I apologize for interrupting your duel. Kamijo looked at what Ryuji meant, and estimated that if he said more, he would go berserk again. "But no matter what the outcome is, you can't be a mafia anymore, and you should have a hunch about this. ”
"Ahh Kiryu just nodded.
"Hmph!" Ryuji slammed himself on the hospital bed.
"After all, at this time, the messy identity of Mr. Kamijo has come to contact you, lie down quietly, and let Mr. Kamijo finish speaking. Seeing that the two of them didn't react, Kamijo continued: "Then, to put it simply, next, all three of us are going to leave Rainbow City this morning. ”
After a pause, seeing that the two of them didn't react, he naturally continued to talk: "Whether you know it before or not, it was originally just the royal family, Alijia, and the pattern of the Dongcheng Association has been completely destroyed because of the relationship between the alliance and the league. What follows will be the friction between the royal family and the alliance ruled by Elija. Although Mr. Uejo himself does not agree with the way of life of Gokudo, since it exists, it must have its effect. But now..... you are ...... in whatever way It's all too 'strong'. Kamijo pondered the sentence, hoping that the other party would understand: "If you don't want to become the target of the public this time, with your previous status, you should be able to understand." ”
Kamijo spreads his hands, but in fact conceals a hint of Elija's battle - there is also a hidden "friendly" force.
"Ahh Kiryu seemed to respond unconsciously.
"Cut, it's just a little ghost. Although Ryuji accepted his fate, he was still very stubborn.
"Then it's barely a Happy_End, no matter what kind of dragon it is, you who have left the extreme path will have time to duel in the future. ”
"Ah~~" Ryuji was very dissatisfied with the above statement, and let out a low voice that seemed to be threatening
"Wait. This time it was Kiryu who sat up, stopped Ryuji, and then looked at Kamijo: "Let's not talk about it here, then the president of the Tojokai is ...... now."
"It's called Majima, you should know it. Kamijo also looked at Kiryu, looking at each other.
"Ah, if Brother Majima speaks, it should be fine. Kiryu nodded thoughtfully
"So, Mr. Ryuji's side, ......."
"Huh, when did the underworld have such a funny name......
Knock knock~
“.…..” x3
All three shut up at the same time and looked at the door, listening to the knock like a woman.
Glancing at each other, Kamijo shrugged his shoulders and threw the vase back to Ryuji, before slowly walking to the door...... Seeing that Ryuji had already covered the quilt, Shangjo opened the door.
"Hello, didn't bother, doctor....... huh?" Sayama Xun, who hurriedly greeted him as soon as he opened the door, looked up and found that it was not the doctor he imagined, but a boy who was not very familiar. "That, you're ..... wait, it's you!!"
"Okay, sister, leave him alone, come here. Kamijo didn't plan to stay longer, and Ryuji directly interrupted Sayama's confusion in an impatient voice.
She was just stunned for a moment, and Kamijo slipped out of the door open.
"But, but he's ......," Sayama looked back and forth at Kamijo and Ryuji, and his thoughts were also very confused for a while.
"Those things—" Kiryu suddenly spoke, and his faint tone drew Sayama's attention, "How's it going?"
"Oh, no problem, I just met Master Getong on the way, and with his help......" Sayama said happily, but when he turned his head, he realized: "Hey, what about the master? ”
Sayama Kaoru gestured with a confused expression.
"Cut, bad old man. Ryuji disdainfully turned his head away.
Kiryu touched the tattoo on his back, looking thoughtful.
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"Speaking of which, there haven't been any normal battles recently...... "Forget it, only the gym battle in Hualan City has been considered a normal battle recently, and the others, whether it is Mewtwo before or Arijia today, are ...... "Is it considered growth?, although it is much better than the previous situation when you could only rush in and defeat the final boss.....
"Unfortunately~" Looking back and thinking about Isha who was still asleep, Shangjo couldn't help wailing: "Speaking of which, how long do you plan to follow you, uncle?!"
After all, unlike being suppressed by Alijia's ninja at the Rainbow Gym, it is impossible not to be discovered by Hitomi if you want to track Mr. Kamijo under normal circumstances.
"Uh, ahem. With an embarrassed dry cough, a tall old man who could at first glance feel like a very powerful craftsman stepped out from behind the corner.
"Is there anything wrong?" Looking at the old man's simple and clean old robe, Shang Tiao subconsciously used honorifics.
"The old man is just a tattoo master, just seeing a canvas beyond his imagination, although he understands that he has a weak heart, but after all, he is ......" just said, but the old man couldn't help sighing.
"If you have a heart, wouldn't it be nice to find someone powerful?" Seeing the old man's appearance, Kamijo couldn't help but say, but after thinking about it, "Huh, wait, tattoo, canvas, shouldn't you mean Mr. Kamijo....... I see." ”
Although I don't know what is special about the old man, but Mr. Majima took off his clothes for him before.
"A powerful person? It's a pity that the old man doesn't plan to find an apprentice anymore. The old man waved his hand, just looking around Shangjo's body as if looking at a work of art: "Everyone can understand what happened before, this kind of thing will dissipate sooner or later, instead of doing those entertainment things, it is better to bury them with the old decay." ”
"It won't dissipate, and although Mr. Uejo doesn't like this form very much, it won't dissipate after all. Kamijo shrugged his shoulders and said, "After all, it is impossible for this world to dispel all the shadows, and a world that is too bright is not suitable for humans and Pokémon to live in after all." ”
Speaking of which, Tsunayoshi who met in Nibi City before, now that I think about it, it seems that he is also a person from the underworld in other regions?
"Oh~ I didn't expect someone your age to say that. For the first time, the old man looked into Kamijo's face and examined the eyes of the young man in front of him.
"After all, it's human beings, and it's too false that everyone is great, and this kind of thing may be the source of progress...... One. Inexplicably, Kamijo said suddenly.
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Suddenly, the old man grabbed Kamijo's right hand.
"Come with me!"
"Huh, eh, eh, ......???" In this way, Kamijo was dragged to a studio.
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"So, there's no need to be in such a hurry. ”
Hang your shirt on the hanger, Kamijo said helplessly.
"Don't move!" said the old man sternly.
"Hey, hey~" Shangjo froze helplessly.
"This spine is simply terrible, obviously there is a ....... hidden in it" The old man's thin but extremely steady fingers gently swiped in the musculoskeletal lines of the upper back, muttering something to himself: "Damn, what a dazzling jade in the stone, but I can't even raise the courage and strength to break it......"
"Now, as I said in advance, Mr. Uejo doesn't have tattoos. Feeling the old man's fanaticism, Kamijo couldn't help but wonder how many times he reminded him.
"I know, but I don't have that ability. The old man gritted his teeth: "Golden, purple, like this spider's web...... Wait, the bottom texture and the edge are ....."
It is entirely through experience, that this old man, who is just an ordinary person, can feel the weirdness of chaos that no one else can see, that is, the intuition that a painter who has no study of the canvas can feel hindered when he puts down his brushwork
“?”
I don't understand what the previous article means anyway...... I felt that the old man muttered to himself for a while and then left suddenly.
"The ......"
"Let's go. "The old man with his back to the upper strip was drawing something frantically on the paper.
"Oh, oh. Nodding, Kamijo greeted Hitomi, who had been carefully hidden, and left directly.
……
Smack.
Almost the moment Kamijo left, the pen in the old man's hand fell to the ground.
The old man reached out and took the hand towel in his memory, wiping away the blood and tears left in his eyes—just a moment before the painting was completed, the old man had lost his eyesight.
Throwing the hand towel aside, the old man carefully folded the unfinished canvas on the table and stuffed it into his arms.
Then the old man stood up and walked over to the old telephone that he remembered, and dialed a number with this ornamental object that everyone considered useless.
"Hey, it's me, I'm tired, it's time to go back. ”
"Oh~?" a tough old man's voice came from the other side: "Don't you care about what you have done for that stinky boy in the last ten years? ”
"Well, it's okay already. The old man touched the painting in his arms and said lightly, but in surprise he found that he had blurred the appearance of the painting.
"Hahahaha! Okay!" A hearty laugh came from behind the antique phone: "How are I going to pick you up, with the highest specifications of the alliance with great fanfare?"
"Don't put anything you don't like on me, just find someone and take me away tonight. ”
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"Don't worry, don't worry, the highest world will belong to the two of us 'humans' after all. ”
Amid the cheers of the mountains and tsunamis, the sexy saint suddenly muttered to himself.
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"I didn't trigger those seven guys, so it should be fine. The golden angel continued to bury his head in a large number of books: "Two months at the earliest, be sure to ...... that moving large original sin"
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"It's like a year, it's like a year~ It's going to be even more delicious next time. Laughing, the giant spider fiddled with the red fibers.
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