When the Juggernaut Comes To the Second Dimension

Whether it is the matter of getting hurt, or comforting others when they are hurt...it will not make people happy, no matter who it is, whether it is Yong Ye or Misaka Mikoto in front of him.

"Is this level...?"

Misaka Mikoto looked at Yong Ye and noticed the multiple scars on his body, as well as the piercing wound on his chest that was almost visible from the opposite side. It was really hard to believe how such a fatal injury could be regarded as the so-called degree, and it was only after a short rest. It's okay.

You know, right now his body looks like he's going to die immediately.

"Hurry up and notify the hospital! Also, stop the bleeding, and..."

When she came back to her senses, she forgot what she wanted to say for a moment, and Misaka Mikoto's face suddenly changed into panic, and she frantically tried to help him stop the bleeding.

"Don't be nervous, really... I know my body well. There is a saying that goes like this? A long-term illness becomes a doctor?... Well, yes, that's the sentence. I know it very well at this level. If I leave it to tomorrow, I will die No way."

"You mean... you've been injured with this level of injury, and then... just let it go until the next day?"

Just listening to this nonsense, which seemed to Yongye himself to be just talking about what he ate yesterday, Meiqin felt her whole body trembling.

"No...that's irrelevant, right? Don't worry, it has nothing to do with you."

Compared with minor things like injuries on his body, what really caused Yongye a headache was because Misaka Mikoto was at the scene earlier, and his appearance and intervention was almost equivalent to admitting his identity, so the matter of being forced to admit his identity was obviously good. It's easy to get rid of the relationship... In this way, doesn't it mean...

"Hey...Let's get out of here first, don't think about these irrelevant things."

This sentence was not only said to Misaka Mikoto, but also to Yong Ye himself. By the way, he patted the dazed girl on the head with his bloody hand.

"Mr. Yongye is right. The wisest decision now is to leave here immediately and go to the hospital for treatment. Do Misaka will remind you at the right time."

Without waiting for Misaka Mikoto to say anything else, a younger sister Misaka, whose clothes looked as clean as new, promptly supported him from the side.

At the same time, this also made Misaka Mikoto sigh, temporarily put down everything else she wanted to say, continued to let Yong Ye's hand go around her shoulder to support her, and took out her mobile phone with the other hand to make a call call the ambulance.

There are girls with brown hair on the left and right steps, and they still look exactly the same, and there are also the same girls around, still trying to stop his bleeding... This feeling is really strange.

But...for the time being, he didn't have the time to care about such things, and he fell asleep after a while.

During the period when he fell asleep, Shokuhou Misaki, who had been knocked out and sent back to the dormitory by the faction members, finally woke up, but everything came to an end before that.

In the gorgeous four-poster bed shrouded in curtains, Shokuhou Misaki, under the watchful eye of the faction girls, finally opened his eyes.

The first time he woke up, Shokuhou couldn't figure out what was going on, rubbed his temples that were slapped by Yong Ye, and sat up from the bed, his brain still felt muddled.

But it didn't take long for her to remember what it was like now.

In the past, in front of the faction members, her calm and calm attitude collapsed like a sand castle, and then she broke out in cold sweat. The fidgeting girl rushed to the door, intending to find Yong Ye's whereabouts again, but before the door was opened, she was beside her. His deputy grabbed her wrist.

"Wait, Your Lady Queen."

Shokuhou just turned around and didn't say anything, and told the convenience first, and they sent a boss to observe the progress of the battle remotely.

At first, she felt desperate for the status quo, and her eyes were dark. When she thought that she hadn't reconciled with him, and she didn't help him from the beginning to the end, she regretted her uselessness so much that she wanted to cry.

But the following twists and turns made her a little unbelievable, and her complexion became unbelievably complicated...

When Yong Ye woke up, the first thing he saw was the familiar, pure white ceiling.

Undoubtedly, that was the place where he lay down the longest when he was in this world, the hospital... and judging from the small spot of mildew that hadn't been cleaned up next to the ceiling, this was the No. 5 ward where he had always lived.

Nether Earth Chasing Soul said that Ward No. 5 has always been reserved for him. Now it seems that it may not be just a polite talk but the truth. Regarding this, I don’t know if it is a considerate behavior. He really doesn’t know whether he should thank the other party. Perhaps this is his VIP client privilege after staying in the hospital for a long time?

Glancing skillfully at the window, it was pitch black outside, apparently it was still dark and it was still night. Yong Ye was thinking about this boring thing, when he was just staring blankly out of the window and was not fully awake, a voice came from very close to his bed.

It was a girl's voice, sweet and greasy, and it was pleasant to hear. Just by hearing the voice, one could tell that she was obviously in a low mood.

"…you're awake?"

"... Shokuhou?"

Looking sideways, the person sitting next to him tried every means to get Misaka Mikoto away, and asked her to accompany Misaka's younger sister, Shokuhou Misaki.

The girl who looked at him had confusion and confusion on her face, she opened her mouth slightly but did not make any sound, her eyes hesitated like a lost child.

Shokuhou Misaki didn't want Yongye to get more involved in this experiment, and she tried her best to stop Yongye when she was going to learn about it, because she knew that once she was drawn into that abnormal world composed of blood and darkness, It's not so easy to turn back, and being involved in that experiment is basically tantamount to being sucked into a death spiral.

but……

The current situation is quite different from what she had imagined, which made her a little bit overwhelmed. There was a quarrel not long ago, but now she was...saved by such a person.

The challenge is the strongest, even fighting the legendary angel, which in common sense may have surpassed the risk of life, but the stupidity of purely seeking death.

But seeing Yong Ye's miserable state now, and thinking that he was acting stupid because of herself, she couldn't accuse him of anything. Even if she wanted to accuse him of not caring for herself, she didn't know how to speak. Instead, she was inexplicably moved. And feel the heat inside like a fool, and the itchy feelings become swollen.

"...I believe in the existence of heroes."

The girl covered Yong Ye's hand with both hands, placed it in front of her chest, and smiled at Yong Ye who was bedridden on the hospital bed.

She felt that she would never forget the words "Let the children believe in the existence of heroes for a while, I think it is very necessary." Although the words "children" made her a little unhappy.

"No... no no, wait a minute, whatever happened before, it doesn't matter if you forget it, it's better to say that you forget it, it will help a lot, if I always remember it, I feel so ashamed... and can you stop doing this... how to say That's not very good either."

Before saying that kind of thing, Yong Ye was only out of the consideration of giving her hope and longing, how could he say that kind of thing under normal conditions? If possible, he hoped that the girl would forget about it and let go of his hand by the way.

He originally wanted to say something more, but this unexpected situation troubled him. His weak palm was wrapped in soft things, and he didn't even have the strength to pull it back.

It doesn't matter if the object is someone else, and it's not like I haven't met it before. There are strange ladies and prostitutes in the object, but if the object is a student... I still feel a little bit guilty.

He remembered the self who hadn't recovered his memory before, he once scolded the teacher who shot at the student, pointing out that it was an animal act, but now...even if he didn't have that kind of thought, watching himself being grabbed and placed on the high chest of a fourteen-year-old junior high school girl hand, a sense of guilt arises spontaneously.

"There is nothing bad about it. I think such a teacher is quite good."

"...But I'm lying on the hospital bed? I'm still covered in bandages..."

"It doesn't matter, I think it's good like this, um, or it's better like this."

Shokuhou Misaki looked at Yong Ye who was showing a troubled look on the hospital bed, but instead she showed a malicious smile.

Seeing this smile, Yong Ye inexplicably had a bad feeling.

"What do you mean by this sentence? I don't understand...Why is it better for me to do this?"

"Because since you are awake, there seems to be nothing wrong with you other than lack of strength and weakness due to excessive blood loss, so I don't need to worry about disturbing you, you see..."

With her slender index finger, the girl pointed out the dark window.

"I know it's not daylight yet, what's wrong with that?"

"It's too troublesome to go back, so I'll sleep on the same bed too. In order to find you, I ran around and looked at you until you woke up. I didn't sleep all night, and I was almost sleepy, so...you You won't refuse, will you?"

"…No, I will refuse."