Masako followed me trembling step by step, and I ignored her injured status. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

After a while, when I returned to her single room, the cool breeze of the early morning was blowing from the open window, which made Masako-san who was sitting on the edge of the bed and covering her right shoulder shiver, and I stood by the window and remained silent.

"That, that ......," she whispered.

"Call me Alice."

"Okay, love, Alice, I want to ...... I want to know," she mustered up her courage, "you only met Ah Miao by chance, and even, only for a short time. ”

"That's right."

"You and Ah Miao just, just met in Pingshui, why, why can you do this for her...... There are also people and organizations involved in this, and there are also people and organizations involved in them......"

Why can you do this for someone you've barely met? I've already said this to Ms. Komachi and thought about it when I examined myself, but I'm not going to confess it to her, so I summarize it in three words that are not deceptive, "I do." ”

"Yes...... her voice was unusually calm, no longer whispering or pathetic, "and only a big man like you has the ability to do something for his friends without having to worry about so much as mortals care." ”

"You have to be clear," I rebuked her severely, "that the great man on high is a great man because there are people who are willing to flatter him, because he has qualities that are enough to be flattered. And not because this person can act recklessly! ”

Titles such as the Sage of the Moon Capital, the Sage of the Monsters, and even the Prophet cannot be self-appointed, because they do not represent achievements related to themselves alone, but refer to the achievements in the world, in the ears and witnesses of others, and even necessarily rely on the admiration of others in order to bear the meaning of the achievements conferred by the title, which naturally includes all the gods in the world.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm ......"

"Forget it, I'm just borrowing these so-called big truths, and you don't think that having more convenient abilities than ordinary people can make you fearless."

"I, I'm not, I haven't...... I just, I hope I can help you. ”

"Anyway, I don't care what you think in the future, as long as you remember that I might be able to use you against those people."

"Of course, of course I ......"

Her tone trembled a little again, I looked back and saw her covering the bleeding area of her right shoulder, the pain made her forehead sweat, I thought about asking Shanghai to move Xiaoling's powder box out for me, fortunately the box was placed in the shrine bedroom, within the range of my setting teleportation and Shanghai can touch, otherwise I wouldn't have done anything about Daigo Masako's injury.

This box of unnamed unreliable medicinal powder has been proven by my previous experiments on myself to have a good healing effect on both internal and external injuries - it has a strong effect of stimulating and cooperating with the human body to heal itself.

She looked curiously at the box in my hand and the little puppet floating aside.

I decided to use all my abilities to help her recover as soon as possible, and in order for her cultivation to be able to improve as much as possible without obstacles, a healthy body is a must.

"Take your hands away, lie down, and try to relax." I will not allow her to command in question.

"Hmmm......"

The pervasive will enveloped the slightly nervous girl on the bed, and I placed her in all my perspectives to try to grasp her physical state as much as possible.

The magic thread gently cut through the bandage, revealing the wound inside, and then used his mind to manipulate the powder deep into the wound, blending into the nearby blood qi, then covering the wound with the powder, and applying a layer of spell to seal the cracked wound.

After doing this, I stimulated her body with the touch of the will with my superficial experience to stimulate her own ability to recover and adjust to her own timed physical state, and Masako sank into a deep sleep again, and the wound stopped bleeding and began to heal at an almost visible rate in my eyes.

At this rate, the horrific gunshot wound may only heal in two or three days.

It's faster than I've adapted to the outside world's spiritual environment, and such thoughts pop up in my heart for no reason.

Finally I found a new bandage in the room, wrapped up her wound with a less skillful technique, burned the old bandage and scattered the ashes out of the window, and the process was over, and depending on the depth of her slumber, she might have to wait until the sun rose to wake up again. Retracting the Shanghai and the powder cartridge, I pulled up a chair and sat down to close my eyes and recuperate, and I was very tired from the action from leaving the park to treating her injuries.

……

In a daze, I felt that the morning sun had sprinkled outside the window, and there was movement outside the door, and someone was trying to open the door and enter, and I made myself invisible with a spirit, and then hurriedly sent a message to the female high school student who seemed to be about to wake up to keep it secret, and as for the matter of secrecy, it was also obvious.

Inside, a young nurse carrying a plate of tablets and cups of water, and a middle-aged man with a dignified face like water, and two tall young men in police uniforms guarding the door on the left and right. The middle-aged man who entered the room was dressed in a black police uniform, with a gold metal nameplate on each shoulder on the left and right shoulders, two vertical bars at each end of the nameplate, and a star resembling pentagonal petals in the center. This outfit dissuaded me from thinking that he might be Masako Daigo's father or some other relative.

Masako was awakened by my thoughts, stunned for a while and then adapted to the sluggish state of blood and qi after getting up, and then called out to the middle-aged man: "Uncle Nakamura." ”

He is Miao's father in Nakamura.

Masako took the nurse's pill and drank it with water, thanking the nurse. The young nurse told her to eat breakfast to replenish her nutrition, remember to call the nurse to change the bandages and anti-inflammatory drugs in the afternoon, and then say hello to Mr. Inspector General to say goodbye.

I quietly left the chair and stood in the corner of the room to observe the two of them, and guided the wind outside the window to blow the chair to eliminate the traces of body temperature.

"Masako, why don't you close the window," he frowned, "your body is very weak. ”

"I—I'm sorry......" she bowed her head, still a little weak.

"Are you still blaming yourself? I said it was none of your business," he reached out and patted the top of Masako's messy head, "Damn the scum who flouts the law of the land!" He calmed down, "Everything is here, and I will not let go of criminals who dare to kill people in the street." When necessary, I will let my subordinates find you for evidence, and your task now is to take care of your injuries and not feel guilty about Ah Miao's affairs. ”

"Woo, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's my ......" I thought, she wanted to say that it was all her fault, which was also true, but she apparently didn't tell the Nakamura police uncle about the threat yesterday.

The inspector of police, who did not know what was going on, comforted her more gently, and then asked, "Did anyone come before I came?" ”

Could it be that he sensed something with the intuition of a policeman?

"Ah, no, it's me, it's me who went to the bathroom and washed the bathroom last night, and accidentally got my clothes wet."

"Well, if you find a suspicious person in the hospital, don't act rashly, you must remember to notify me directly by phone first, you have the number you have saved."

"I will!"