I don't know how long it took, but the consciousness that had fallen into darkness finally struggled out of that chaos.

“……… This... Village... Be...? The hoarse voice that led to the lack of speech for a long time slowly came out of her mouth.

'Strange ceiling. That was Suzume's first thought, and when she struggled to open her eyes, she saw an unfamiliar ceiling, neither the style nor the lamp hanging from it, neither the style of Hakurei Shrine nor the mansion where she lived as a child.

Moreover, her sensitive sense of smell also smelled that the entire room was filled with a faint smell of medicine, and the entire Gensokyo, except for there, only the Eternal Pavilion would have this smell.

Does it look like you've been saved?

So, what about Lumia?

"Click~~~" Just as Suzumi was lying on the hospital bed, her thoughts were wandering, and a voice from the door interrupted her thinking.

"Click." It's a pity that when Ling Meng turned his head to look, he could only see a tall golden back flashing away, and then the door was closed.

"Sure enough..."I was still saved, and I was saved again.

"Huhuhuhu~~~"

“zzzzzzzz~~~~”

A sound of even and steady breathing interrupted Suzume's thoughts, and she lowered her head to see a little red and white lying on the side of her bed sleeping sweetly, and at the same time, she also saw the familiar figure sitting on a chair in the corner of the room nodding from time to time, dozing.

"It's all here." My heart, which was originally a little worried, calmed down in an instant.

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Outside the ward

"............" Ashmida walked out of the room, leaning against the wall in the corridor with his head bowed and silent.

"Has the wild girl woken up?" Yakumo Zi, who had been waiting outside, saw Ashmida's silent appearance, and sighed, she knew how complicated her husband's heart was at the moment, in order to break the deadlock, she asked knowingly.

"Purple, you know what?" Instead of answering Yakumo's question, Ashmida raised his head and asked the horse's mouth, revealing a face full of mixed emotions.

Emotions of self-blame, anger, and panic filled his heart at this moment, and when he had just returned to Gensokyo, he felt that Suzumu's aura was declining sharply.

When he teleported to the scene, he saw Luminia and Suzume sitting on the ground embracing each other, but the hideous crimson under them and the faint smell of blood in the air made Ashmida, who had just arrived, a little dizzy.

If it weren't for Ashmida's timely first aid for Lingmeng, and then sent it to the Eternal Pavilion non-stop and handed it over to Bayi Yonglin for treatment, I can't say, Lingmeng would have lost her fragrance and jade.

"I know~" Yakumo Purple admitted neatly.

"Really...... I see........." Ashmida nodded a little distractedly, and then wandered into the world, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Ada, didn't you want to ask me anything??" Seeing Ashmida's reaction, Yakumo Zi was a little untenable.

"I've already figured out what happened in general......" Hearing Yakumo's question, Ashmida came back to his senses and showed a bitter smile, "It's me who was too negligent to notice Lumia's abnormality, and also to ignore Suzu's personality in this regard, just like mine." ”

"You..."

"I'm sorry, Purple." Yakumo Zi was about to say something, but he was suddenly hugged by Ashmida.

"That's what worried you at the time." A low, somewhat hoarse voice came from Yakumo's ears, and the scorching breath made the roots of Yakumo's ears redden.

"You, you, you know!!" Obviously he was already an old husband and wife, but Yakumo Zi still felt that his heart was about to jump out, and he blushed and stammered.

"Ling, this kid, has been by my side since he was a child, and he is stubborn to death in these aspects, and he likes to carry it alone like me." Ashmida hugged Yakumo Zi's arm tightly, his heart was full of self-blame, although he knew that sometimes he would worry others if he carried a matter of one thing arbitrarily, but holding everyone would not be hurt, and if he was going to be hurt, he would only have his own mentality, he was at ease. But after this time, Suzume's serious injury was dying, and the grief in his heart and the anger for his incompetence tormented his heart all the time, and at the same time, he also experienced the feelings of Yakumo and the others, and understood what kind of mentality Yakumo and they had for what they were doing.

"I'm sorry, Purple." He could only utter such pale words, and he could not say anything but apologize. Some insistences are not so easy to change, and Ashmida can be sure that if he encounters something similar, he will definitely carry it silently and alone, and will definitely not let other people participate in it, and let other people worry with him.

At most, he will try to be as secretive as possible in the future so that no one else can notice.

"Alright, alright!! Usually so serious, what are you doing so hairily now!! Yakumo Purple was shy to the limit, and pushed Ashimida away, obviously a husband who has been married for a long time, obviously usually so undisciplined, obviously she usually tempts the man who hugs her, but at this moment she doesn't know why she is as shy as a girl who has just fallen in love and hugged her lover for the first time.

"Alright, I'm going to find Yuka and Yuyuko!" With such a sentence, Yakumo Zi opened the gap and fled into the gap.

"It's really ........." Ashmida shook his head and showed a crying and laughing expression, and at the same time, his heart was relaxed, and his heavy thoughts were broken up for a while under his wife's rare shyness, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"So, it's time to talk about the little girl who likes to do things herself." Ashmida straightened his expression, put away his previous ease, showed a stern expression, and put his hand on the doorknob and pulled it away.

"Go Reimu!! Help Grandma teach this worrying guy a lesson!! Obviously he had just woken up, but now a familiar voice full of breath came into Ashmida's ears.

"Oh oh oh!! Lumia looks at the move! Nandou dumpling boxing! Flying armpit shrine maiden! The childish voice shouted words that made people laugh and cry, and a gust of wind swept through.

"Eh, eh!! Pain Pain Pain Pain!! The slightly weak girl's voice seemed to have just come to her senses, and she was a little confused about the current development of events, and after a few exclamations, she let out a burst of screams with a muffled snort.

The room echoed with the crisp sound of fists hitting flesh.

"....................." Ashmida slammed the door, the old man didn't hear or see anything just now, really.

Still, it's the same.

Ashmida leaned against the door, the corners of her mouth curled.

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PS: It seems that the last chapter made you very excited, what do you think of the poor road!! How can the poor road send a bento, the soul is faint!! Hurry up and offer a recommendation ticket or something to make amends for the poor road!! (It's not because I've seen everyone begging for votes recently, which makes Poor Dao feel that it seems very strange not to do it alone!) ）

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