The three hundred and eighty-ninth round
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In the sketching room, only the sound of their heavy breathing and the impact of their fists to the flesh echoed.
The last blow fell, and the two fell to the ground by mistake, each breathing heavily.
Or was it the center who stood up firstβin the world of boxing, standing up first would be considered victory, right?" she thought.
was lightly touched by the other party's fist gloves, and that little vibration made her close her eyes.
The carving lay on the floor, listening to the distant footsteps.
"Congratulations on graduation. β¦β¦ It's really exciting!"
What the lion cub looks like when it grows up. It's going to be even more dazzling than it is now!
Center watched as the gloves fell into the river, slowly drifting away.
If you punch with your bare hands, you will hurt your fists and the opponent's body.
If this is the case, then you will return it to the other party along with what you have hurt.
Black stood at the door of the hospital, and she finally waited for a day when she could rest during her visit to the hospital.
The white-clad doctors and nurses who came and went made her hesitate to climb the railing.
What kind of reaction will Ji Ra have if they haven't seen each other for so long? Will they be surprised? Will they be angry when they come to see her for so long?
No, Black moved at her ghostly speed to the door of the ward. The other party will probably still look at him with a smile on his face, right?!Just thinking like this, there was a sudden sound of something falling to the ground inside the door. Black's eyelids jumped, and he hurriedly pushed the door in.
Ji Lao had already pressed his flanks, and his face was curled up on the cold floor with cold sweat and pain.
"It's hotβ!" Black heard himself scream.
Pick up the excitement and press the call bell by the way.
She called out for the excitement.
"Spicy...... Spicy ...... What's wrong with you?
In a trance, she felt that she was wrapped in a familiar breath and felt a little relieved, but the sharp pain in her abdomen made her unable to speak, and cold sweat ran down her face. Frightened, black lost his mind, and at this moment he wanted to give his speed to the doctors and nurses, just hoping that they could be faster and faster!
Don't be fine! If you have anything, I'll ...... What should I do?! Watching Ji Lai be carried onto the ambulance cart and rushed to the operating room. Black was anxious.
The door to the operating room was closed by the nurse and the lights were on. She sat down in the hallway and began to cry.
There was the sound of messy footsteps behind him. Black raised his head, and the face he had seen before came into view, but now his hair was messy, and his face was far from what he had seen before. The cold and elegant appearance of this person is still engraved in her mind. But not as flustered as it is now.
"It's spicy!"
Originally, Yokoyama had just come to take a look at the hot and then prepared to look for Maeda. Hisaka Yaba doesn't take the challenge to heart, and she is tasked with protecting Ma Lu Suka, not competing with others. Unexpectedly, the room was messy, the quilt fell to the ground, and the spicy was gone. She thought like crazy that Hisaka Yaba had struck away the excitement, and while hating Shibuya, she searched the entire floor, and her whole heart lifted when she saw Black kneeling on the ground looking at the operating room.
Don't, don't, Thrilling! Just got her back from death, don't let everyone suffer the pain of losing her again so soon.
Yokoyama dragged the black up, and the two of them sat down on the chairs outside the operating room together, the same pale faces, and the same fingers couldn't stop shaking.
The same sad mood.
"Black, do you like spicy?"
Black looked up, his eyes out of focus looking at Yokoyama.
"Do you like her?"
Yokoyama asked again. This time she asked seriously, and the words she asked were loud.
Black was recalled to his senses by her words, and he looked like such an iceberg cold beauty again.
Do you like it? How much do you like it? I'm afraid there are more adjectives than I can imagine. But she is very afraid, afraid that her liking will take away the excitement, will make the excitement unhappy, if her love makes the excitement fall into hell, what will the excitement do? Will the excitement hate her? Thinking like this, such a duke is selfless, but in exchange for the life of the person she likes, the life of the person she likes is in danger. What is this?!
"I like her. β
A calm, slightly cold, aware, voice.
Black turned his head, and Yokoyama was smiling.
"If she wakes up this time, I won't let her go again. β
Yokoyama's soft black hair fell, "So, black." β
"What about you, what will you do?"
Issue. What exactly is a like?
The rat girl circled her fingers, looked at the center as she walked away, and asked such a question.
center, what do you mean by like?
Is it the same as me?
Issue. What exactly is a friend?
"I like you, no matter what. Say something like this to the rat girl.
Center faintly felt the turmoil in the heart of the rat girl. She loves this friend, sincerely. So I hope she understands, and I hope I can convey my heart to the other party. If only the rat girl could feel it, if she couldn't, then no matter how many times, she would repeat it.
I like you. Even if the whole world doesn't like you, I like you.
I decided to be your friend from the beginning, and once I decided, I won't go back. Believe in you, trust in you, rely on you. I also hope that you can rely on me, trust me, or at least don't deceive me.
I am here.
Rat Girl. The whole world doesn't want you in this world, you still have me as a friend. Do you understand this intention?
I like you. Don't go too far, don't make mistakes that you can't forgive later, don't let yourself regret it, don't make yourself sad.
At least be worthy of yourself.
I like you, no matter what kind of person you are, I decided, you are my friend.
The so-called friends.
The so-called like.
Probably the same.
Accept all of the other person, tolerance and understanding, good and bad, all.
"The current True Girl needs you to ......" Yokoyama stared into Center's eyes, "Do you want to fight side by side together?"
Bewildered. Center's mind was full of confusion. Yokoyama's proposal completely exceeded her expectations. But I always feel that it is good to be able to get close to the spicy.
The reason why Yokoyama came back was completely driven by her rational part, even if the life of the excitement she cared about was dying, but she was the only one who felt the pain, so she still had to protect the road and protect the place where the excitement depended.
And she felt that in this room, it was all the breath of that person. I always feel like this person will come back here no matter what. So here she waits. Waiting for the results.
Unexpectedly, what was waiting for was the center, the center that changed subtly.
Maybe it's time. She'd waited long enough. When Aro was sent to the emergency room again, she was ready to come to her senses.
Defeat Hisaka Yaba.
Down with Shibuya.
If the agitation is dead, then use victory as an elegy. If Thriller is alive, then as she says to Black, as a discharge gift.
Finally, she waited a little impatiently.
Center looked at Yokoyama, a man with a flame burning at zero degrees that was diametrically opposed to his own. It's cold, it's calm, it's intimidating.
"Our common enemies now are Shibuya and Yaba Lagane. β
Yokoyama was right, but he had to hesitate. Rat Girl, I don't know what Rat Girl is thinking, if she hastily agrees, will Rat Girl feel that she has betrayed her?
"Let me think about it. β
Center returned to the rat girl's room, and the words echoed in his ears over and over again.
Suddenly, the phone rang.