Chapter Seventy-Five: People Live a Life, Just Want to Be Worthy of Their Hearts!
The dazzling sunlight shone on Inoue Yinghua's face, and he frowned slightly, and Inoue Yinghua slowly opened his eyes.
Lying on the floor and sleeping all night, Inoue sat up and rubbed his sore shoulders and back.
Touching his eyes in a daze, Inoue Hideka remembered why he was lying on the ground, and a sad look flashed in his eyes.
I took out my phone and looked at it, August 10th.
"Has it only been a day?"
Time flies! I really hope that when I wake up, it's August 22nd, the day after Shangjo Danma defeated one side!
Inoue Yinghua muttered, thinking in his heart.
used her mobile phone to send a text message to Zuotian Tears, telling her that she had important things to go out in the past two days, so that she didn't have to prepare her own meal.
Inoue Yinghua thought that at least delay this period of time, maybe after the sister incident is over, his state can get better, right?
He didn't want Zuotian Tears to see his current decadent appearance, which would only increase Zuotian Tears' worry and pressure.
As long as this period of time passes, everything will be fine, as usual......
Thinking so, Inoue Yinghua got up and walked to the bathroom to wash his face.
Suspiciously, he glanced at the blood scar on his forehead that had congealed at some point, Inoue Hideka didn't care about these trivial matters, walked to the table, and began to draw the Hokage manga.
Since you can't concentrate on training, let's draw comics to calm your mind.
Inoue Hideka thought that those plots existed in his memory, and it shouldn't be as difficult as training, but after drawing more than a dozen pictures......
Looking at the picture on the drawing paper that was even worse than graffiti, Inoue Yinghua irritably threw down the paintbrush, crumpled the drawing paper, and threw it on the table.
With his elbows propped up on the table and his hands over his forehead, Inoue closed his eyes in distress.
This stopped, and the tragic death of his sisters began to appear in front of him again, and Inoue Yinghua felt that he was going to be stunned.
What's ...... Is there anything I can divert from?
Leaning on the table and thinking for a moment, it was then covered by the boundless bloody image.
Let's just sleep.
Inoue Yinghua fell asleep directly on the table.
When you close your eyes, you will still see those lingering images......
Standing up irritably, Inoue Yinghua didn't even lock the door and walked directly outside.
I went to the pharmacy downstairs and bought a lot of high-efficiency sleeping pills that are not usually sold out.
After Inoue Yinghua returned to the dormitory, he took it directly according to the double as written in the manual.
This sleeping pill is also mixed with a large dose of anesthetic, Inoue Yinghua wanted to pull the quilt from the broken bed board to the ground after drinking the sleeping pill, but before he finished it, he felt dizzy in his head and had no strength in his body.
simply didn't care about the half-pulled quilt, obeyed the feeling in his heart, and lay directly on the floor.
Consciousness is getting more and more blurred, and it is getting more and more blurred...... until he loses consciousness completely.
Inoue Hideka woke up again, awakened by the sore hunger pangs coming from his abdominal cavity.
Got up from the ground, there was a tingling pain in his head, and he opened his mobile phone in a daze and looked at it, 4 o'clock in the morning on August 11.
Mikoto Misaka has never been here, and it is estimated that she learned about the plan for the mass production of the super electromagnetic gun yesterday.
Maybe you're investigating the plan now, or maybe you're looking for something to do?
Holding the cup to a cup of cold boiled water, Inoue Yinghua didn't care about his stomach, which was already violently protesting, and directly took out sleeping pills and drank them again.
Maybe feeling the tumbling in the stomach, the pain in the head, shoulders and back can make Inoue feel better, right?
He staggered to the floor, the image in front of him began to blur again, lying on the floor, his heart was extremely painful.
There is remorse, there is guilt, and I can't help but ask myself whether it is right or wrong to run away like this......
Even if you escape, in the face of Mikoto Mikoto Mimoto in the future, will you really be able to laugh and play as before?
But what if you don't?
Going is just sending you to death......
Just thinking of this, the sound of Inoue Yinghua's snoring came from the room.
Hideka Inoue, who was sleeping, felt a violent shaking and wanted to open his eyes, but felt that his eyelids were unusually heavy.
"Yinghua, Yinghua!"
Immediately, I heard the sound of Zuotian's tears and crying.
"Yinghua! Wake up! Don't scare me! ”
Inoue Yinghua felt as if there were droplets of water dripping on his face, and then his eyes seemed to appear in front of his eyes, holding his body in tears and crying heartbreakingly.
After struggling repeatedly, Inoue Yinghua finally slowly opened his eyes and saw tears hanging on Zuotian Tear's originally energetic face, looking at him worriedly.
raised his hand to wipe away the tears on his face for Zuotian's tears, but his usually light arm was unusually heavy at this time, and after trying several times, he could only lift it slightly, and he would fall to the ground because of his inability to follow.
Reluctant to give up, Inoue Yinghua looked at Satian tears and said, "Tears ......"
The voice was low and hoarse, and only one syllable was uttered, but the voice behind it was forcibly swallowed back into the throat.
"Yinghua, what's wrong with you? Didn't you say to go out? How so? Saten Tears was in her eyes as she asked Inoue Hideka.
Inoue opened his mouth, but didn't make any sound.
Zuo Tian's tears were concerned just now, but he finally reacted at this time.
"Wait a minute, I'll get you water!"
Grunt!
With the help of Saten's tears, Inoue Yinghua took a sip of water and moistened his throat before finally being able to speak.
The first sentence that opened his mouth did not explain the question that Satian Tears had just asked, but asked Sayten Tears.
"Tears, what time is it today?"
Saten Tears was stunned when she heard this, and she didn't understand what Inoue Yinghua meant.
But then he replied: "Today is the 13th, I came here to see if you are back?" But ......"
Zuo Tian said that the tears that had just stopped were about to flow out again.
"Tears, you say, what are people living for?"
Saten tearfully knelt on the ground, lifted Inoue's head and gently rested it on his knees, his eyes flashed with sadness, but he looked at Inoue Hideka with a smile on his face.
"Yinghua's questions are so profound, I'm just a 13-year-old girl who doesn't understand these things, although I don't know what Yinghua is going through, I can also feel that Yinghua doesn't intend to tell me. But ......"
Zuo Tian said this with tears, but his sad eyes were full of determination, "Just like Yinghua told me, don't you just want to live this life?" ”
Inoue Yinghua looked at Saten's face reflected in his eyes, and the picture in front of him suddenly became in a trance, and he vaguely felt that Saten's face was blooming with dazzling brilliance.
His eyes were a little stinged by this holy light, and Inoue Yinghua closed his eyes, as if to say to Saten tears, and as if he was muttering to himself:
"Worthy of the heart...... Is it? ”
What he once said, but it was used by Satian tears to educate himself, Inoue Yinghua smiled self-deprecatingly.
Then he opened his eyes and resolutely looked at Zuotian with tears and said, "I know!" Thank you, tears! ”