Chapter 82: The third watch, tired heart
July 20th. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ο½ο½ο½Uο½Eγ ο½ο½ο½ο½
This is the day the summer vacation begins.
From July 20 until September, students have a holiday.
But in this regard, Shangjo Dangma was not happy at all.
- because he was still lying in the hospital.
It's been two days since the battle with the shrine maiden, but as the saying goes, it's been a hundred days to break your muscles and bones, not to mention the serious injuries that Kamijo Danma received. First he was hit by a collapsing building - fortunately it just sounded serious, but in fact he was just crushed in the mounds of rubble. But even if it's much lighter than it sounds, Kamijo Danma has already been seriously injured. Then he dragged this body and fought with the shrine maiden - although it was only one-sided abuse. Of course, the shrine maiden has always been more measured, except for the last blow. In fact, the fact that he can survive, even Shangjo Dangma himself is surprised.
After the battle, there was no doubt that Uejo Dangma fainted directly. Fortunately, I didn't know which kind person was passing by and took the hospital in the seventh school district, but it was still not destroyed, and I was also brought over with the first arrow.
So,Even if it depends on the technical level of the school city,It will take a few days to recover.γ
To sum up, it is naturally impossible for Shangjo to have any happy thoughts.
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The hedgehog-headed boy - Uejo Dangma, is lying on a white hospital bed.
Life in the hospital is very boring, let alone a patient with an injury of this magnitude. All he could do was look at the ceiling.
Not even a visitorβdon't get me wrong, he wasn't trying to complain or draw out that I had very few friends, he was just just bored. Because that's what he expected.
After all, not even the news of his injury was known.
- But, just as the young man was thinking like this-
"Tuk-tuk."
- There was a sudden knock on the door.
"Huh?" Kamijo was a little confused. He turned his head to look at the door, and heard another knock on the door, and the boy confirmed that it was his room door that had been knocked on. So he was about to answerβ
But before that, the door was pushed open.
The shrine maiden's delicate doll-like face appeared in front of the boy's eyes.
also succeeded in getting the boy to change the words he was about to say to:
"It's the dome...... Wait, why knock when you're going to open the door directly! β
Facing the hedgehog-headed boy who had turned into a complaining servant, the shrine maiden casually put the fruit she brought on the table, and then glanced at him indifferently.
"It's polite."
"If you're polite, wait for the people inside to finish, please come in again!"
ββ¦β¦ Well. β
"What was the pause before 'hmm'?! And don't look at me with that 'you're so long-winded' look, hey! Hey, hey, hey, the look of 'are you having your brain broken' is not as good as the one just now! β
"You're so long-winded."
"Say it! Say it! After all, I'm only sixteen years old, why should I be stared at with such eyes looking at Obasan! β
"Shut up."
In the face of the shrine maiden's short but deadly words, Kamijo Danma finally couldn't say anything.
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Silent.
Silent.
Silent.
After Uejo Dangma shut up, the atmosphere between the two inexplicably fell into an extremely awkward silence - although it was only Uejo Dangma who felt embarrassed.
The shrine maiden was sitting next to the bed with her hands on her lap. Although the sitting position is indeed very standard, it has not changed since I first sat down.
Yes, not even a single trace has changed.
Finally, the young man couldn't help but speak.
"That...... How did the Dome know I was here? β
The shrine maiden glanced at him again. It's as if Kamijo asked a very idiotic question.
"This is the only hospital in the Seventh School District."
"No, there are still many hospitals."
ββ¦β¦ Now the only hospital. β
Kamijo Danma only then understood what the shrine maiden meant.
The Seventh School District has been reduced to rubble.
Thinking of this, Kamijo Dangma couldn't help but show a somewhat worried look.
- Obviously, worried about the people he knew.
For a moment, the atmosphere fell silent again.
After a moment, Kamijo Dangma sighed. I want to find another topic, but I don't know what to say anymore.
He turned his head and looked at the ceiling.
- So he didn't notice that at that moment, the witch's eyes fluctuated.
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Within the Seventh School District.
The girl who looked to be only fourteen or fifteen years old was running wildly.
The maiden wears a white monastic dress with gold lace. Her skin was white, and her turquoise pupils were full of panic. Her long silver hair was soaked with sweat from running for a long time.
From time to time, she looked behind her. Even if there was no one there, the girl knew that the pursuers were not far behind her.
The reason for this judgment is not because the girl has any special perceptual ability.
That's just because of ...... experience.
It's hard to believe when you say it. It's a girl who looks like she's only fourteen or fifteen years old, but she has a wealth of experience in being hunted down.
But that's the truth.
The girl has been running away for a long time. But she knew the strength of the other party, so she also knew that the other party must still be following her closely.
Of course, this is also true.
The girl shuttled through the ruins, occasionally relying on her petite size to cross the path. She did everything she could to evade her pursuers behind her.
But that didn't work.
Indeed, she didn't need to be caught. But that's just because the other party still wants to continue. If the other party has the slightest intention of ending the game, she will be attacked. And the reason why she was able to escape for so long without being killed was only because of the monastic clothes she was wearing.
Mobile churches.
This is the name of the monastic garment.
The pure white monastic robe embroidered with gold trim looks pure and gorgeous. Like the name, this monastic robe contains the minimum elements necessary for the "church", and it is a "church in the form of clothing", so it is called "mobile church". The weaving of the cloth, the sewing of the threads, and the decoration of the embroidery were all carefully calculated, and the cloth was a complete reproduction of the Dohrin relics.
Therefore, the strength of the "mobile church" is papal. Its enchantment is as powerful as London's Great Sanctuary.
Except for the return of the legendary Dragon of St. George, the Mobile Church is unlikely to be destroyed. Both physical and magical attacks are fully absorbed by it.
This is also the only reliance that the girl can live to this day.
The girl turned her head again and looked behind her.
But this time, the feeling of being chased all the time is gone.
ββ¦β¦ Huh? β
Confused, the girl stopped.
But just as the girl made a somewhat cute puzzled voiceβ
The sword light came.
Fortunately, I didn't lose my life...
ps: Three more are served, rest and rest!