Chapter 20 - Legacy

    Because of the concussion, I have been retching, I can’t see clearly, and I have been blacking out intermittently. I can hardly hear anything in my right ear. The sound of tinnitus is very loud. Manzi is really speechless. After waking up, Nitzi is looking at her. —Probably nitro?

    , Enlightenment,... Her lips moved, she really wanted to speak, even if she asked, but she still had to bite the bullet and sign language with severe headache and nausea [Is he dead? ]

    Before she got the answer, she was already in tears, obviously seeing it with her own eyes, the dagger pierced his neck.

    She couldn't hear Nitro's words clearly. The severe concussion coupled with violent emotions made her almost faint again. However, the tears were wiped away, Manzi opened her mouth, and held the hand on her face .

    , Enlightenment...,

    "Yeah." The

    ringing in her ears made it difficult for her to hear clearly, but she still heard it. Really, are you okay? She stretched out her hand and touched Gojo Satoru's arm to his neck. The skin was smooth and warm, and she could feel the throbbing pulse.

    He's fine, that's fine. Before she closed her eyes, she thought a lot in a mess. She even thought that it would be fine if she just broke her neck. She would definitely be able to catch up with Shangwu's footsteps.

    And for now it was good enough that they were all alive.

    She hugged Gojo Wu's waist, her tears gradually stopped, she suppressed retching, and her whole body was spinning freely in a strange space, so the person she hugged tightly gave her an endless sense of security. She hugged Gojo Satoru, and just fell asleep, and the nurse who gave her a diazepam retreated at the speed of light.

    Putting the person down on the bed, Gojo Satoru was very depressed: "I...so useless."

    Right in front of his eyes, Manzi was hurt, and seeing such a scene, he saw her holding up the thorn The way he looked when he was young, there was no expression on his face, and there seemed to be tears in his eyes, but more despair and hatred, that look... He knew exactly what was going on in his heart to become that way. The last time, when Manzi almost died, he must have looked the same.

    I will avenge you, and then I will go to you.

    Even so, he was still secretly happy. If I die, will Manzi definitely come to accompany me? This kind of thought made him feel satisfied and happy, and he wanted to run around the hospital happily with his hands full.

    "Concussion, it's not serious, it'll be fine after a few days." Niatz patted him on the shoulder, Xia Youjie didn't come back, he took Shi Er's cell phone, and went to track down what Panxing Cult was by himself Something happened, and the two separated in the ruined Xingxing Palace, which was a bit too bad. Gojo Satoru continued to go to the hospital to find Manzi and Nitro. 

    The mission this time was very dangerous. He was waiting for Manzi to wake up beside the familiar hospital bed, then he closed his eyes and began to review the whole thing. He thought, if Manzi hadn’t given him a call and called Jie, then It is very likely that Shier will quickly deal with him, and then quietly catch up with Jie and Lizi, and the task of assassinating Lizi will most likely be completed by him.

     In the end, the left half of his body was almost gone, and the right half was a little pale due to long-term blood loss. The whole person looked so bad, Gojo Satoru could only be full of pleasure, and even wanted him to spend more time in such pain. After lingering for a while, Gojo Satoru stood in front of this terrible guy: "Unexpected, right? In the end, it was an ordinary person who broke your plan, an ordinary person who is worse than you." 

    Shi Er lowered his head and laughed. He despises only conjurers in the conjuration world. He claims to have outstanding abilities and is a well-known killer of sorcerers in the industry, but in the end he died because of an ordinary girl. Even without Xia Youjie and Wujo Wu, he would not survive two days because of this bleeding wound. 

    "Then, let's just give a little gift to the ordinary people who killed me. My son will be sold to the Chanyuan family in two or three years. Let her dispose of it—if she is not dead, an excellent Conjurer, you can make her life better in the future, what do you think?"  

   Gojo Satoru raised his foot, put it on his head, and stepped on it hard: "She already has the strongest conjurer , don’t bother.”  

   So, should we take care of this matter?  

   Gojo Satoru opened his eyes again, thinking that he still needs to take a look. Although that guy is annoying, his legacy... really needs to be taken care of.

    The cell phone rang for a while [the main culprits have escaped, only a group of ordinary believers like fools are left]

    Gojo Satoru put away the cell phone and put his hand on Man Zi's hand, the slightly cold hand made him instantly recover from the bad feeling Detached from the mixed emotions that can be described, Manzi took an injection of diazepam, and probably slept until tomorrow morning, and there is still some time to do other things.

    Manzi woke up in the middle of the morning the next day. Now her blurred vision is much better and she can see people clearly. The doctor is checking her carefully. In addition to the concussion, her right eardrum is also damaged. It is not serious, about one It can heal by itself in the next month, and the impact on hearing will not be great, but you have to be extra careful recently. Then I took it for another CT scan, and after confirming that there was still no blood clot and no internal bleeding, she was sent back to the ward. As soon as he entered the door in a wheelchair, he saw Gojo Satoru sitting on the chair and complaining: "Why did you abduct you while I was not here! I will be angry!" 

    Manzi smiled, stretched his arms in the wheelchair, and then He rushed over, a big man stuffed into Manzi's arms and rolled twice, his hair was pulled before he stopped his stupid behavior, Manzi pointed his finger at the black-haired kid behind, this...inexplicable sight Feeling very upset.  

   Then she started to retch again, pushed away Gojo Satoru, and gave an ineffective output to the trash can. She didn't spit out anything, but she was terribly tormented.  

   After recovering, the child was pushed in front of her: "His irresponsible father gave this child to you by name - his father is the one who made you into such a guy."

     Fu Heihui and Man Zi The first time we met, it was very unpleasant. Manzi looked at him as if he wanted to strangle him to death. Poor first grader doesn't think much of the unfriendly woman in front of him, but wants to throw the mess on his daddy and kick him on the ground. 

    Manzi turned his gaze to Gojo Satoru, and really wanted to ask why you brought this little evil to me?  

   , I am not a good person, if you want to have a sit-in, I support you, Manzi pulled out a smile, and said to Wujo Wu. The dazed Fu Heihui didn't know what charades she was playing, so she just threw him out when she spoke behind his back. He didn't want to stay in such a strange situation. Why did he use lip language?

    "Manzi actually told the truth today, he seems really angry. But no~ I plan to adopt this child." Gojo Satoru rubbed the hair on Fu Heihui's head a few times, and then threw him in the Outside the door, he closed the door and talked to Manzi.

    Outside the door, Shinichi was sitting on the sofa in the aisle, in a luxurious ward, even the condition of the waiting area was very good.

    "Is Miss Manzi angry?"

    Fu Heihui nodded: "Probably, angry? Look at my expression is very bad. I also whispered to Mr. Wutiao. I don't know what he said, maybe he was scolding me."

    Zhenyi burst out laughing: "It's not a whisper, Miss Manzi can't speak, she only talks with the young master's lips."

    Hey——?

    In the room, after listening to his thoughts, Manzi frowned and expressed that he didn't want to see him recently. Although he was also a poor child, but he looked too much like that guy, it was totally... unacceptable. A guy who stuck a knife in Satoru's neck.

    Because of her loss of appetite, she almost vomited whatever she ate. Gojo Satoru couldn’t feed it. She was so upset that she ran out to complain to Shinichi. Shinichi almost fell asleep and sighed: “Young master, you’ll be fine.” .Besides, when you have children, you may still be like this. Morning sickness is also a torment. It’s better to get used to it early.” 

    “Hey? Pregnancy...” It’s not that I haven’t thought about it, but it’s usually when I’m pornographic. There is such an idea, it seems that I have never thought about it. Is it difficult to be pregnant? Retching, unable to eat? There was an inexplicable sense of crisis, but let's get down to business first: "This child and his sister, let's arrange an apartment to live in. In short, we can't let him meet with Manzi for the time being. I'm afraid Manzi will be angry again." 

    Fu Heihui next to him made a "cut", and seemed to be sorry for you, but when he thought of his father beating up a thin and ordinary person like that, and throwing up the sky, he was indeed the scum in his impression.  

   Last year, Manko's birthday was actually on August 20th. Last year in Niigata, no one paid much attention to her at that time, and it was still an important moment for the change of the young master Wujo's mentality, so I didn't care. This year I know. ..

    "I've made all the arrangements, I'm planning to go to Shizuoka..." The languid young master felt very sorry, the fireworks festival~ a date with Manzi~ put on a yukata for Manzi by himself, and took it off for her~

    the result could only be in the Is the hospital lying down? Counting the days, the doctor said it would take two to three weeks to recover, and the 20th is still within three weeks. Manzi squeezed his hand, maybe it will be healed by then, don't worry, it's okay to go later, there are many places in Tokyo that will have summer festivals. ,

    In the end, he was held in the hospital for more than ten days. Except for the occasional dizziness, he had no other symptoms, and was allowed to go home. Fearing that she might fall due to dizziness, Gojo Satoru has been doing everything in the past few days, including washing, cooking and cleaning the house. After dinner, the two of them went for a walk, and Gojo Satoru had been walking on her left recently, because the hearing in her right ear hadn't fully recovered. As soon as he turned his head, he would see earrings full of earrings, cute little blue earrings, which he had put on by himself.

    Recently, Manzi seldom saw Xia Youjie. He came once when he was discharged from the hospital. To be honest, he looked very bad. So Manzi asked about this very worriedly, Gojo Satoru blinked: "Because it's hard to find the right way, he thinks it's hard to go anywhere."

    Are you going to say something to him? ,

    Gojo Satoru picked her up and ran along the walkway along the river bank: "Oh~ Manzi is so cute!" Then he was put down by Manzi who almost bald his hair, and the passers-by did not Feeling that there was something wrong, they all smiled and watched the young boys and girls playing around.

    After the beating, Manzi leaned against the railing on the river bank and looked at the sky, because in the city, the stars are almost covered by the light, and only a few sporadic ones with high brightness can be seen. She stretched out her hand, held Wujo Wu's hand, and told him very seriously that you have few friends, you should cherish him, and cherish him more carefully.