Humanoid self-propelled wishing machine

Chapter 26

On the sixth floor of Dongjing General Hospital, which is dilapidated and desolate like ruins, a gray and white and terrifying concrete statue full of scars quietly solidified on the narrow corridor like a blood vessel. Standing around, silently bowing their heads and clapping their hands together, mourning the lost life of Keita Hirasaki.

Reo Tsushima stood up, her bare, soft soles stepped on the gray and dusty ground, with some slender bloody mouths, at this moment she stepped on those sharp and hard shards indifferently. Stone and glass slag left behind a series of small light footprints and wet bloody bloodstains.

The child who was still wearing a thin hospital gown was shivering in the cold night wind. He didn't get very close to them, but stopped at a suitable distance, raised his head and showed them a faint smile, and asked obediently. asked, "Are you taking me back?"

There was a dilapidated hole between Reyo Tsushima and the three of the conjurers. The sharp edge of the gap spread for a distance of one or two meters, separating them like an insurmountable gap.

There is a gloomy and dark wind echoing hollowly in it, making a strange sound of whimpering and mourning like weeping.

"Run away." Xia Youjie said suddenly, with a serious and firm look in his eyes, "Lianyang, run away."

"Jie!" Ye Mozheng was startled, frowned and scolded, "What are you talking about?!"

"Teacher," Xia Youjie turned his head, his tone was very calm, "Today's incident is too big, and so many non-artists have been implicated, it is different from the incident in the affiliated middle school last time, this time, We can't get over it so easily."

"Even if Erina's technique is concealed once again, as the culprit who caused the riots and casualties, Reo Tsushima will still be sentenced to death. The upper management can see that they have tolerated it for Satoru's sake and have not shown any harm. Reo Tsushima survived, but he couldn't tolerate the dangers that had bared their fangs stepping on their prestige to continue to exist."

"And once Erina's technique is exposed, Lianyang can indeed be supported without any worries, but the upper echelon will only regard him as a tool for wishing, they will not care about the sacrifices of ordinary people, nor will they care about the feelings of the tool After figuring out the conditions of Erina's technique, they will only continue to use Erina's technique to make ordinary people bear the price and make wishes." Xia Youjie's pupils dimmed, with a deep gloomy look, "For the safety of the majority, they will not hesitate to sacrifice a few people. I don't want to see that situation."

"What I want to see is a world where everyone can laugh, not a peace built on the pain and misfortune of others."

Night Moth Zhengdao sighed for a long time, "But where can you let him escape?"

On one side, the stubborn teacher and student are arguing about Tsushima Reo's future whereabouts, while Gojo Satoru on the other side is grimacing, teasing and quietly waiting for his missing child from the air.

Gojo Satoru's sunglasses could no longer be found, so he simply didn't look for them anymore. A rare and unobstructed handsome face was revealed, and he made a strange appearance by himself.

Reo Tsushima couldn't help laughing, a pair of black pearl-like clear pupils were shining, the cheek flesh was pushed out, and piled softly on both sides, he imitated Gojo Satoru's appearance, and also looked at the center of the eyes, crooked The head stuck out its tongue and made a grimace.

Gojo Satoru, who discovered that Reo Tsushima liked this kind of thing unexpectedly, tried to do a few funny movements and expressions that he saw from TV programs, which made Reo Tsushima relax a little, and gave birth to him some closeness.

Gojo Satoru mouthed exaggeratedly at him.

[I'm coming over! ]

He is asking for Tsushima Reo's consent.

Reo Tsushima nodded, the smile on his face was still bright and happy.

Gojo Satoru looked up at the distance between him and Tsushima Reo, raised his leg and jumped over the gap between them, pretending to exclaim, "Oh! I almost fell down !"

Without saying hello to Reo Tsushima, he suddenly squatted down, taking advantage of his size, and easily picked up the little child,

The child in the hospital gown giggled because of Gojo Satoru's exaggerated performance, caught off guard and flew into the air, let out a cry of surprise, subconsciously wrapped his hands around Gojo Satoru's neck, kicked his feet on his clothes After a while, half a gray footprint mixed with light red blood was left.

The small palms that had been blown by the night wind for a long time felt a little cold and stiff to the touch.

Gojo Satoru found a fairly flat ground at random, and cleaned out the broken glass and stones with [田], not caring about his clothes, and sat down on the floor.

"What are you going to do?" Reyo Tsushima was held in his arms and asked with some doubts.

"Well——" Gojo Satoru dragged a long ending, picked up one of Tsushima Reo's feet, checked the soles of his feet, and found a few deep-seated seeds in the dirty layer of dust. The shards of glass and small stones that have penetrated deeply, "Don't do anything."

He stood up holding Reo Tsushima's body that looked a little light because of his thinness, and looked around.

After all, this is a hospital, and it is quite easy to find common medical supplies for bandaging trauma. Gojo Satoru, who walked around a few times, came back with tweezers, hydrogen peroxide, povidone iodine, and gauze in his hands.

Although on the surface he is a rebellious and arrogant problem child, in fact Gojo Satoru is still a careful person. He sat back again, let Tsushima Reo sit on his lap, broke his leg, and put the His dirty soles were exposed, and he used tweezers to take out the foreign objects in the wound one by one.

Reo Tsushima was very quiet, cooperating with him obediently, and never uttered a cry of pain.

"Does it not hurt?" Gojo Satoru asked while helping Tsushima Reo to wash the bacteria from the wound with hydrogen peroxide.

"It doesn't hurt." Reo Tsushima said this, and smiled at him, and even comforted Gojo Satoru in turn, "Don't worry, please don't worry about me."

But when Gojo Satoru poured a little more hydrogen peroxide, he couldn't help shrinking the soles of his feet held by Gojo Satoru, and his round toes curled up tightly.

Gojo Wu raised his eyebrows and said, "Don't be brave, aren't you in pain?"

"If you always care too much about other people's feelings, you will have a hard time." As if inadvertently, Gojo Satoru lowered his head and said this while concentrating on treating the wound.

He lightened the movements of his hands a little, and said to Reo Tsushima, "Be patient, it will be fine soon."

Gojo Satoru looked at the soles of Tsushima Reo's feet that had been washed clean, put down the hydrogen peroxide in his hand, used a cotton swab dipped in iodophor to apply it, and finally used a roll of gauze to help him bandage it round and round.

"End!" Wujo Wu clapped his hands together.

He looked again at the wound he had bandaged, and nodded with satisfaction, "Very good, perfect!"

And Reyo Tsushima touched her tightly bandaged feet, and thanked obediently, "Thank you."

Xia Youjie and Ye Mo Zhengdao are still arguing about the whereabouts of Tsushima Reyang.

Their ideas are radical and conservative.

Xia Youjie thinks that no matter where Rei Tsushima flees, it is better to stay in the high school of magic in such a dangerous situation. The super magic spirit who is regarded as uncontrollable is always in danger of being sentenced to death, or After being discovered the ability, they will be restrained for a lifetime and will not be free, and even continue to bear the heavy crime of murder because of this.

But Noctuidad Zhengdao believes that a child who has no ability to survive cannot return to the home of his biological parents and can only wander outside. You can maneuver around and conceal Erina's ability and danger. Even if there is no room for maneuver, you can find another family to entrust to you when you have to.

Gojo Satoru sat next to him and listened impatiently to the boring arguments in their mouths. He simply lowered his head and asked Reo Tsushima who was sitting in his arms, "What do you think?"

"...Eh?" Tsushima Reo looked up at Gojo Satoru in confusion.

"What kind of future do you want?" Wujo Satoru repeated patiently, "You have always been the one who was led away, if you were asked to make a decision of your own will, what do you want Which way do you want to go?"

The child who had been pushed, pulled, and staggered forward by everyone couldn't understand Gojo Satoru's words. He fell silent and stared at Gojo Satoru with eyes that were as transparent and empty as air, showing a stiff and Come on with a stiff smile.

Reo Tsushima asked, "Can I choose too?"

"Okay." Gojo Satoru had a relaxed expression on his face, his brows and eyes were curved, as if he was chatting and asking Rei Tsushima what flavor of ice cream he wanted to eat, and he didn't seem to take it seriously, "Those The rotten oranges that should be lying in the coffin have expired, just listen to their words as a joke, don’t worry about it.”

"Conjurers are shit." He opened his eyes slightly, and there was a sharp light shining in those blue pupils that spread endlessly like the sky. Following the rotten rules made by those old antiques."

"You just have to say what future you want."

Reo Tsushima didn't know what future she would have.

He just subconsciously remembered the figure of his brother.

The firm yet gentle figure who was not much taller than him, he just wanted to follow behind his brother all the time, looking at that reassuring figure all the time.

You don't need to see the direction of the road ahead, you don't need to care about the thorns under your feet, as long as two people hold each other's sweaty hands tightly and walk on the road together, it will already make people feel infinite happiness.

But until the end, Reo Tsushima didn't say anything, he just watched Gojo Satoru quietly, smiled brightly without any haze, and said, "Let's go eat the sukiyaki we went to last time together!"

"Is this enough?" Gojo Satoru looked at him with such serious eyes.

Reo Tsushima just nodded and said, "As long as this is enough."

Gojo Satoru will only save those who want to be saved.

But Reo Tsushima gave up the chance of being saved.

Reo Tsushima will only bring misfortune to Shuji Tsushima, will only deprive him of everything he was born with, deprive him of his destined great future, make him work hard every day for food and clothing, and protect him and Erina, hard and difficult live.

What's so good about it?

He didn't want to cause trouble for his brother.

But if you are not by my brother's side, no matter where you are, it seems to be exactly the same monotonous and boring, empty and boring.

There is no difference, no expectation, no future to speak of.

So he decided not to trouble others.

Reo Tsushima's eyebrows and eyes were curved, "The sukiyaki pot of that family is really delicious!"

He said so seriously.