Three hundred and eighty-third times

However, what about that kind of cold? the kind of cold that came from Yokoyama that was about to freeze her? What is it? Graduation or something, Yuko-san, I probably can't keep this agreement, I obviously want to keep it. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 infoBut,But,Can you help me keep Yokoyama's graduation together?Yuko-san,You said that each of us will go there when the time comes,But can you not let Yokoyama go,Don't let her go......

When the tears fell, she didn't know what it was. When the tears were steaming like mist in the warm palms of the ruler's hands, it was too late for her to understand.

The tears had already dissipated in the air.

House to take care of the road. Nakamata Shiori listened to his subordinates' reports and put down the book in his hand. She crossed her hands and smiled.

"I really didn't expect that the war between Majisuka and Yaba Pure that involved almost everyone ended like this. She stroked her palm lightly and chuckled.

"I heard that Maeda asked this Yokoyama to guard the road Suka, is this situation a fulfillment of his promise?"

She sat here watching the fire from the other side, originally wanting to seize the opportunity to participate in it, but she didn't expect that Yaba Gunne's barefoot people would make such an irrational move after hearing the news of Miso on the eve of the decisive battle, and forcibly end a war.

"So, what's going on with that Yokoyama?"

Subordinate A stepped forward, keeping his legs slightly apart, and leaned down in a standard position with his hands behind his back.

Although it was said that they were sent to the hospital at that time, the scene was chaotic, and the thick eyebrows of the Barefoot Association were hit so hot that the bridge of the nose and the eyebrow bones were fractured in multiple places, and Yaba Sakae and Maji Suka sent them to the hospital respectively, and the thick eyebrows were nothing, and Yokoyama is said to be still operating.

Nakamata raised an eyebrow.

"Well, Shibuya has more troubles now. ā€

"Now, you say, is it possible for Genra to graduate this time?"

Everyone looked at each other and couldn't say anything for a while.

Now no one seems to care if Ji Ra can graduate successfully. Even the excitement himself seems to have forgotten about it. But in fact, she did not forget. Sitting in a chair in the corridor illuminated by the hospital's incandescent lights, Aro clasped his hands tightly and pressed his fingers against his skin, pushing hard until the blood faded and began to turn blue.

Black sat down beside her, trying to separate her hands. "Excited, you let go of your hand. ā€

The spicy is unheard.

Black broke her hands one by one, and the white hands had already left bruises of their own making.

Just as both hands were separated, Agitate grabbed Black's hand. The face that had been pale since he arrived at the hospital was now only getting paler, and being looked at by this face, black's heart hurt as if it was being Ling Chi.

Ji Lai wanted to ask if Yokoyama would be okay, but when the words came to her mouth, the smell of Yokoyama's blood on her hands had not yet dissipated, and she couldn't ask, even if she asked, it was probably comforting.

Yokoyama's blood seemed to be all over her, and the whole of her was soaked in it. Yokoyama who shed so much blood...... Spicy's throat tightened, but he couldn't say a word.

The lights in the operating room are always on. Four hours have passed since then. She felt as if time had flown by in these four hours, and perhaps when she looked up, she had become a gray-haired old man.

If Yokoyama doesn't come back......

I can't think about it. She emptied her head and didn't dare to think about anything.

including the things of the past, and the things of the future.

Sado walked to the ruler's side. Ruler, who was calling Maeda, closed his phone and shook his head.

Something happened to Yokoyama. Maeda, on the other hand, could not be reached.

Either way, it's a big deal on the road. Sado frowned fiercely and looked at the time again.

Time suddenly became the hardest thing to endure.

Anything is better than waiting.

Torii frowned and walked around the door of the operating room, intertwined with Xuelan, who was also walking around the door.

Xuelan still remembers that when she went to the appointment on behalf of Jila, Yokoyama said that she preferred to see other people's things than when she left. She really wanted to rush in and shake Yokoyama awake now, how could this person who said this leave like this!

Shibuya sat in the waiting room of the ** department, she looked east and west, but she didn't see Maeda's shadow.

"Where's Maeda?" she asked, but no one knew who Maeda was. She could only wait. The news from Dance made her heart beat wildly.

It's messed up, it's messy, everything is messed up.

She was in a hurry, but suddenly there was no sound in the hallway. He turned his head, but his vision was obscured by a dark shadow. The group of black shadows were several men in black suits and ties, and even wearing sunglasses. Shibuya stared vigilantly, but he didn't want the group of men to go directly into the office, and they turned into the interrogation room in a familiar way.

In Shibuya's incredulous eyes, Maeda had already been brought out. The policewoman who followed behind her was frowning as she looked at a piece of paper handed to her by her boss.

Is Maeda okay?

However, Maeda was taken straight out of the ** office and got into a black car. Shibuya wanted to chase but it was too late.

The first time the female police officer came face to face with Maeda, she didn't expect it to end in this way. The expression and tone of the boss around her were very serious, and a piece of paper asked her to close the case. As for the violence, some people have already paid compensation for the victims, and the victims have been transferred to hospitals with excellent equipment, and all of them have signed agreements not to prosecute. And Maeda, because the person is not an adult, even if it appears in the report, only a "girl A" will be written. And someone paid a large amount of bail and made a guarantee that Maeda would not commit any more crimes. Although the boss was righteous, his eyes had already revealed the bailer's bad luck and relationship with the upper echelons.

Shibuya vaguely heard it, and just breathed a sigh of relief and began to worry again.

Who bailed Maeda out? Who took Maeda away?

But since Maeda was fine, she also stood up, nodded slightly to the female police officer, and left.

Hisone Yaba, dance they don't know what to do.

At the same time. Hospital.

The lights in the operating room had just gone out, and before Aroi could stand up, the door was pushed open. Yokoyama in the hospital bed was on a ventilator, his eyes closed, and his beautiful black hair had been shaved off to treat the wound and replaced with a circle of bandages wrapped around the wound.

"She ......" is the four words that have not yet been spoken. The man in black who suddenly appeared reached out to block the hand that was trying to help Yokoyama onto the hospital bed.

"Who are you?" the doctor was also at a loss. In a few moments, a transfer letter almost to the tip of his nose explained everything.

Sado Torii Black was stunned, and Black reacted the fastest, helping to stop Yokoyama's hospital bed.