Chapter Twenty-One: Two Therapists

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Rodriten unhurriedly sorted out his new suit, thinking absently about things that would never have anything to do with that beautiful tie.

Everything should be ready to go.

The hospital can do whatever it takes, as long as you see the Lu family doctor, you can solve the problem of identity, and the rest, everything is easy to do.

Even the name Aozaki orange -

No, that's a bit of a problem.

After all, if you want to fit the name perfectly, the most basic thing is to become a woman.

Thinking of this, Rodriten couldn't help frowning, and his delicate brows were slightly raised, showing an angry look.

It's something that can't be helped.

It's easy to get rid of the 'deity', but it's much more difficult to imitate it as an impostor.

I started so hard last night that I completely forgot that I could 'eat' it.

However, this is also something that should be celebrated, although Rodriten himself is not aware of this, but he can take the initiative to reject cannibalism, which proves that in terms of the morality of the human outlook, at least as an individual, he has not been degraded.

But that's something else.

Now, the man, Rodritte, is just struggling with how to do it.

What could have been solved by just dressing up is a bit naïve to think about it now, and looking back on it, just reconsidering, this flawed plan makes him almost lament.

Irritably, he took two steps back and forth in the room, holding a strand of long hair in his right hand, and kept twisting it.

In the eyes of others, how different is this from a trapped beast?

Not very clear.

But when it comes to the end, the chance of regret is long gone.

If you are too reckless, you will not be able to be flexible, and it is often a limitation that many people cannot get rid of when it is such a simple thing.

Whether it's personal likes and dislikes, personality, or even cleanliness and the like, it's probably nothing more than that. But it's still what I just said - it's one thing to say it, it's another thing to do it.

"So far, I can only go on"

Stopping, finally, Rod shook his head and decided to face the problem he had caused.

-- If it really doesn't work, use a wide range of work to make up for the mistake.

It's like a successful lie needs several lies to support it.

He opened the door and walked out.

When I got to the outside of the two ceremonies' wards, it was about twenty minutes later.

Looking at the door number, Rod's face was a little gloomy.

I didn't see the doctor named Lu Jia all the way, and the plan didn't go smoothly of course, but looking at the watch, Rod was not ready to continue to drag on.

"Excuse me—"

He sighed silently, then pushed the door open.

- Immediately after, he froze in place.

Although it didn't sweat like rain, he was really shocked and his mouth grew up, and he couldn't make a sound.

In front of him, about two meters away, sat a beautiful woman.

Her face was not visible from behind, but the white skin on the back of her neck seemed to prove that her master was not as delicate as a vulgar powder.

She was dressed in a well-fitting trench coat and sat on a chair facing the hospital bed.

"Huh?"

She turned her face at the sound of the door opening—yes.

Rod was completely sure that this was the woman he had killed yesterday.

Aozaki orange!

She had a soft smile on her face, a completely different one from the woman with the fierce eyes of the previous night, but if there was anything other than that, it was probably only - the woman of yesterday had been literally burned to ashes by Rod, and this one, sitting in front of him unharmed, was still in the mood to smile and nod at him, that's it.

"-What's going on?"

Rhodes almost burst out, the wind that erupted in his hand whistled and gathered, and the moment the black riding spear took shape in his hand, the red and blue magic began to gather.

As long as there is the slightest change in the woman opposite, he must definitely subdue it as soon as possible - put it on the side of Liangyi, although it may not be easy to explain afterwards, but-

"-Ah-la, there's no intention of making an enemy of you here, sir."

However, compared to Rod's great enemy, he looked 'troubled'.

Orange's face remained unchanged, as if nothing had happened last night, and she shook her head lightly, and at the same time raised her hands, palms facing Rhodes, indicating 'no resistance'.

At the same time, the two ceremonies on the hospital bed also looked at the gauze-wrapped eyes—although she could indeed see nothing, she was not deaf.

"Who is it?"

"Probably my colleague."

"Probably?"

"That's right, probably—"

As she spoke, she took out a pack of cigarettes from her jacket pocket, took out one and put it in her mouth, but as soon as she had done this, she suddenly became distressed, frowned, and stuffed the cigarette back into the package.

"- It's terrible to forget that this is a hospital"

What she was trying to express, Rhodes couldn't figure out, but he knew that the point of killing her now no longer existed.

Immortality is not immortal, high-speed recovery, time rewinding, there are definitely a lot of magic tricks that can resurrect the body, but there is a tragic price, and looking at her relaxed appearance in front of her, it doesn't seem to be fake - so, how did she resurrect?

I don't want to understand this, no matter how many times I kill her, I'm afraid she will come back to life, and because of this, killing her is a meaningless act at all.

Rod gently twisted the blade of the gun in his hand, allowing the tip of the gun to rotate slowly.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, not letting go of any of the oranges' movements.

This made Orange distressed.

'The guy in front of you will definitely not be a magician'

She could already make such an inference.

The so-called magicians are a group of people who do not take action easily without being sure, and fight with knowledge and 'technology' to kill each other.

Those who rashly act without understanding the situation can only be rookies, and rookies have no future.

The young man in front of him was obviously too strong.

Orange herself is a conceited person, but even if you put aside the conceit, Orange can absolutely say that 'in the field of dolls, Ozaki Orange is the strongest'.

This is something that is beyond doubt, and it is simply the truth.

Not to mention an ordinary magician, even if it is the lord of the Shiji Tower, if he rashly invades her realm, it will definitely not end well.

However, the guy in front of her regarded her proud enchantment and puppet as if it were nothing, and easily broke through.

This is definitely not an accident, but a matter of absolute strength.

It is impossible for someone who can kill himself once to be a weakling.

The question is... Who the hell is he?

There is no such person among the magicians, and even less in the church—and the goal is two ceremonies.

When I was attacked last night, I was only slightly suspicious, but if I bumped into it directly in the ward today, no matter how stupid people are, can I be sure?

Moreover, in order to prevent problems on the side of the two ceremonies, the character who was so decisive yesterday didn't even attack today.

Thinking of this, Orange couldn't help but glance at Liangyi behind him, and then found with satisfaction that just this glance made the knight's face on the opposite side immediately embarrassed.

The spear in his hand was also slightly raised.

Orange didn't intend to provoke a fight like this, although being killed by the other party once is definitely not a trivial matter that can be easily revealed, but the necessary confirmation must be done.

"-Who the hell are you?"

Rod frowned at the question.

This sentence is really not an easy question for him to answer.

Even whether or not to answer is two words.

So, he didn't answer.

Seeing Rod's silence, Orange frowned, but did not continue to pursue this issue.

She turned her head, glanced at Liangyi behind her, and then asked, "Are you for this child?"

Again, straight to the center.

"I refuse to answer"

Rodriten raised his hand, and the ritual of killing each other was ready.

――Even if it might affect Liangyi, there is no way to do it, if this guy is allowed to continue talking, then anything can happen.

- Although, even he knew that it was unrealistic to kill the woman in front of him until he figured out how she was resurrected.

"Slow, slow" The woman saw this posture and immediately began to wave her hand and shake her head, and she couldn't help but smile on her face.

So, Rod also paused slightly.

The woman, taking advantage of this opportunity, asked.

"You're not a magician, are you?"

What nonsense --