Chapter II

Carrying the memories of others, occupying the bodies of others, at this moment, he is here and not on the earth, since this is the case, then he began the first second in this world in the name of Shenwu Xiangkong.

It's not about abandoning the past, it's just about putting it in the depths of your heart, and thinking about it from time to time in the future, thinking about every minute and every second of the past on the earth, and now and tomorrow are the most important.

The confusion in his eyes slowly passed, and Xiangkong looked sideways at the beautiful woman beside him, that was his mother, named Ryoko Shenmu, who is the chairman of the current media leader, and the majestic middle-aged man standing next to Ryoko Shenmu is one of the ministers of state in the Japanese Cabinet, and he became the minister of state at such an age, in fact, because of the support of Ryoko Shenmu's father, that is, his grandfather of this status, but he is the supreme commander in the army.

And the middle-aged man standing silently on the side, formerly known as Feng Han, is a Chinese, in China because of the offended and unprovoked power was hunted down, fled to Japan after several twists and turns, very bloody met the fugitive Shenwu Ryoko, when he was still a young man, and was seriously injured, the result is unknown, that is, he was saved by Shenwu Ryoko, and then the two secretly fell in love, and finally overcame the difficulties together, and then changed their name to Shenwu Feng.

It's really bloody...

The information that automatically popped out of his head made Xiangkong sigh slightly.

"Xiang'er, how do you feel?" Ryoko Kambu sat on the edge of the bed, her fair hands caressing Shoku's slightly emaciated cheeks.

Somehow, maybe it was the remnants of the soul of this body, Xiangkong did not resist such a gentle gesture of the other party, he smiled gently, naturally reached out and wiped the corner of Shenwu Ryoko's eyes, and said softly: "Mother, I'm fine, please rest assured." ”

Shenwu Ryoko Ren Xiangkong helped him wipe away his tears, but the regret in his eyes became more and more intense.

Shenwu Feng, who was watching silently from the side, ordered in a deep voice to the captain of the bodyguard who came in at some point, "Let the doctor come in." ”

I have dealt with Dr. Long Qi several times, but I have never cared about other people's names, and I am really aggrieved to think about Dr. Long Qi.

The bodyguard captain bowed his head slightly in response, then turned around and exited the room, and after a while, Dr. Long Qi, who was in a cold sweat, hurriedly walked in.

"Do a comprehensive examination of Xiang'er's body." Shenwu Feng glanced at Long Qi lightly.

"Yes." Dr. Long Qi replied with a pleasing eyebrow, and immediately beckoned the nurses outside to start recording the values displayed on the precision instruments next to the bedside table.

Lying on the bed, Xiangkong heard the mature and attractive low voice, and couldn't help but look at Shenwu Feng, who also looked at him.

"You just woke up, take care of yourself for a few days." Shenwu Feng's cold and icy eyes melted in an instant, turning into pity.

Xiangkong is self-aware of his own affairs, for others, a few days of recuperation is nothing, but for him, the few days of recuperation are equivalent to the sand flowing in the hourglass, the sand in the hourglass is not much, the streamer is gone, and there is no death.

"Father, how many days do I have?"

Xiangkong shook his head, the corners of his mouth had been hanging with a shallow arc, and smiling seemed to have become his instinctive habitual action.

Yes, I don't know when Lu Dao started, in order not to increase the sorrow of his family, he learned to smile, he felt that as long as he kept smiling, he would reduce the sadness of others, over time, he didn't know if the sadness in the hearts of Lu Dao's family would be reduced, but his character gradually calmed down.

I still have a few days...

It is difficult for ordinary people to think of the meaning of this sentence, but everyone in the ward can understand it.

Almost as soon as Xiangkong's voice fell, the atmosphere in the ward suddenly froze, Doctor Long Qi and the nurses couldn't help but stop the movements in their hands, Shenwu Ryoko's eyes shrank slightly, and his expression was stunned, while Shenwu Feng frowned slightly, at this time, the ward was so quiet that even a needle could be heard clearly falling to the ground.

Knowing the son is more than the father.

Don't look at Xiangkong's gentle temperament, but he is very stubborn.

Shenwu Feng only looked at Xiangkong for half a moment, then sighed softly, ignored Shenwu Ryoko's blocking eyes, looked at Long Qi who was standing on the side, and said in a deep voice: "Tell your diagnosis without the slightest concealment." ”

"Yes." Long Qi's heart jumped, quietly wiped his sweat, and looked at Xiangkong lying on the bed.

"Master Xiangkong, your current situation is very unstable, and your illness may break out at any time, and the cycle is about two weeks..."

"Do I only have about half a month left?" Xiangkong directly interrupted Long Qi's narration.

Long Qi's open mouth almost forgot to close, he looked at Xiangkong in a daze, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, he had seen many patients who were very close to death, but no one could be as calm as Xiangkong about the impending death.

"Yes, yes..."Long Qi lowered his head, but his voice was extremely affirmative.

"Half a month... Enough should be enough. ”

Xiangkong muttered in a low voice, turned his head to look at the cherry blossom trees outside the window, his eyes slowly became fluttering, and the time spent in Ayn Grant seemed to be just yesterday, and from the first day, whether it was people or things, it was so clear.

The fluttering eyes gradually became firm, he looked at Shenwu Ryoko and Shenwu Feng in vain, and asked in a firm tone: "Father, mother, can you give me enough freedom in this half a month?" ”

"Xiang'er, you..." Ryoko Shenwu wanted to say something, but when she met Xiangkong's firm eyes, she couldn't say anything.

"Your Excellency Shenwu Feng, it is not suitable for Gongzi to go out at the moment, not only is it not beneficial to the body, but it may also cause the illness to break out in advance." At this time, there was no gap for Long Qi's interjection, but as the attending doctor, he had to raise this question at this time.

"It doesn't matter." He opened his mouth to speak at this time, but it made Shenwu Feng look at him sideways for a moment, and Long Qi heard Shen Wu Feng's words, immediately consciously closed his mouth, took a few steps back, and stood with the nurse.

Shenwu Feng quietly looked at the firmness in Xiangkong's eyes, and said lightly: "Okay, I agreed, but you have to spare a few days to accompany your mother." ”

"Okay." Xiangkong smiled slightly, but his heart was bitter.

Half a month...

The time left in this world is so short...

Argo, I'm afraid I'm going to lose my words...

Looking out the window at the cherry blossom trees, the blooming season has long passed.

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Three days later, the turmoil caused by the SAO incident finally stabilized with the separation of about 7,600 people, the cause of death of the mastermind Akihiko Kayaba was determined to be suicide in fear of crime and announced to the world, and the players who broke away from the game also began the first step to recover their bodies, but unfortunately, this incident has not really subsided, because there are still about 300 people trapped in the game and unable to get out, the reason is unknown, the solution is unknown, and it can only be concluded that it is another conspiracy of the dead Akihiko Kayaba.

Players who are separated from the game may need a period of recuperation to fully recover, but Xiangkong only took three days to return his body functions to normal due to the high-end care environment, and these three days were used by him to accompany Shenwu Ryoko, and it was these three days that allowed him to truly accept Shenwu Ryoko as an orphan in his previous life, unfortunately, he didn't have much time left.

On this day, he received a request from Seijiro Kikuoka at home.

As early as the moment he woke up, Seijiro Kikuoka, the head of the SAO Incident Response Headquarters of the Ministry of Internal Affairs and Communications, wanted to see Shoku, but was rejected by Shenwu Feng without saying a word.

However, he didn't expect that Xiangkong, who was at the top of the game, turned out to be the son of Shenwu Feng, the sick man who was well-known in the top society.

Seijiro Kikuoka looked at the young man in front of him with a pale face but a gentle smile on his face, and it was difficult to say the question for a while.

Heaven gave the young man in front of him everything, but seized the most important point.

Seijiro Kikuoka didn't dare to show sympathy, so he could only hide it in his heart, he looked at Xiangkong, and when he wanted to speak, he didn't want the other party to make a request first.

"I know that you are the person in charge of the SAO incident in the Ministry of Internal Affairs and Communications, so you should have the actual information of all the players in your hands, right?"

Xiangkong calmly stared at the young man in front of him who was wearing glasses and looked very gentle, and said lightly: "I need those materials, can you provide them to me?" ”

Seijiro Kikuoka was stunned for a moment.