[Comprehensive] Pass me the fire

It seems that the Vengley base is not sufficiently manned, not even basic professional medical personnel. The person who took care of me was an Italian woman named Bianchi.

Bianchi is a little older than me, and she is very experienced in caring for people. Not only will she take the initiative to tell me about my past, but she will also bring some magazines from outside to relieve my boredom.

Even if I lie in bed, open my eyes and stare at the ceiling all day, I will never feel bored.

And those who are responsible for my three meals a day are two ordinary middle school girls.Although Miss Bianchi strongly asked to take over my catering work, she was mercilessly rejected by Mr. Reborn.

"What's the matter? You seem to be absent-minded," the girl with short chestnut hair noticed my expression, her eyes moved slightly, and she asked very gently, "Is today's meal not to your liking?"

I shifted my gaze from the plate in my hand to the other person's face.Her name is Sasakawa Kyoko, she is a classmate of Sawada Tsunayoshi, and of course mine, and according to what she said, she was good friends with me before—of course, I have no impression of this.

But after getting along for a while, Jingzi is indeed a gentle, gentle and understanding girl. I think my relationship with her should not be too bad.No one will hate her.

I poked the tempura on the plate with my chopsticks, thought for a while, and said, "No, I'm just wondering how the special training of Sawada Tsunayoshi and the others is going..."

I heard from Ms. Bianchi that her younger brother, Hayato Kikuji, skipped classes all day long to skip special training.

I nodded in my heart, after all, Guisi didn't look like a good student who would study hard.He dyed his hair and wore earrings.

Kyoko blinked her eyes, put her hands on my shoulders as if she wanted to comfort me, and said softly: "Well... Although I don't know very well, every time I see them, they look very tired. ...But if it’s them, it’s definitely fine.”

I glanced at her and said politely, "You are really a kind woman."

Jingzi looked puzzled: "?"

I have been recuperating in the infirmary for the past few days. Apart from Ms. Bianqi and Jingzi, only Mr. Reborn and Mr. Ping often come here to visit me.

The latter is Kyoko's older brother and also Vongola's guardian. He is a carefree boxer both in appearance and in words and deeds, but he did not expect to use the clear flame with healing properties. With the help, my injury recovered so quickly. Of course, part of the reason is due to Vengley's overly advanced medical methods.

I originally thought that this degree of injury would not be healed if I did not lie down for a month or two. I didn't expect to be able to get out of bed and walk slowly after a few days.Of course, strenuous exercise is still not an option.

"Although I use the healing flame, my ability to master it is not as good as that of Lusilia." Mr. Liao Ping patted my shoulder, indicating that I don't have to worry too much about my body, "If it is that If you are a guy, you will definitely get better!"

I said politely, "Thank you."

"I'm the one who should say thank you." Liao Ping's eyes suddenly became calm when he looked at me. His hands, which are good at boxing, were wrapped in bandages. There were thick calluses in the bandages. on my shoulders.

Liao Ping held my shoulder, sighed heavily after a long time, and showed me a big smile: "However, it's great to see you alive. That's what I want to thank you for. "

The other party's words are so straightforward, which makes me not know how to react.I hesitated for a moment, then nodded obediently.

Not only Mr. Liao Ping, everyone here's kindness to me is too obvious and strong.

This left me a little bit tied up.

Was I this cute again?

So am I the same now?

Not long after, I saw Tsunayoshi Sawada and the others again.Using Jingzi's words to describe their "tiredness" is still too subtle, and the correct description is that they are as tired as dead dogs.

The three people who were sitting at the table facing me regained their sleep in unison. Their faces were already buried in the rice bowls but they were still ignorant of it. Their completely relaxed appearance looked like they were slumped on the table. Three piles of mud.

I noticed that they had different degrees of wounds on their bodies. Prison Temple was slightly better, and Sawada Tsunayoshi looked the most miserable. The whole person seemed to have rolled over and over on the ground several times, and even his clothes became worn out. Several cracks.

"Come on, open your mouth, ah—"

As soon as I turned my head, I saw Osamu Dazai sitting next to me, holding a piece of sushi and trying to feed it into my mouth.

I:"………………"

I held the back of the other person's head expressionlessly, pressed him hard on the table, and said coldly, "Why are you still here?"

Osamu Dazai dragged his tail and complained, "It's too much—do you mean to kick me away?"

"If you can," I said.

"Look," Osamu Dazai twisted his neck, touched my wrist again, and expressed in an almost coquettish way that my actions made him feel a little uncomfortable, "You also know that this is impossible, right? ?”

I'm not sure if it was meant for me, because when Osamu Dazai spoke, his eyes were looking the other way - that is, Mr. Reborn.

Mr. Reborn stopped drinking coffee, and looked back at Osamu Dazai with his dark eyes.

Soon, Osamu Dazai laughed, a fitful, uncomfortable laugh.I could feel that he was really happy.

Reborn said to me calmly: "Because this is a very troublesome guy. If I can't keep him here, I can only let him die. Which one do you want me to choose?"

Now, both of them started staring at me.

I feel a little strange: "Is this something I can decide?"

"At least I'll do what you ask me to do," Reborn said.He took a sip of his coffee slowly, and added unhurriedly: "Although it's just for consideration, it's about the same."

"So, which one do you want to choose?" Reborn changed the subject and asked my opinion in a seemingly casual manner.

...That being said, I think from the bottom of my heart that Reborn is not the kind of person who just listens to other people's opinions.Ah, how should I put it, babies are always more self-centered, right?

Hearing that, I slowly let go of the hand that was holding Osamu Dazai.The latter still lay on the dining table and did not get up. Instead, he propped his head on one hand and looked at me leisurely.

"If you can, please let him stay here." I carefully considered my words and said politely, "Although he is troublesome, I will deal with it."

After all, Osamu Dazai helped me—although that was more like adding to the chaos.

To be honest, this feeling is a bit like taking a child to someone else's house as a guest, and the result is that my child smashes the precious handicrafts of other people's house.

Reborn: "..."

Reborn's voice was extraordinarily indifferent: "Oh."

Osamu Dazai: "Pfft."

The sense of oppression on Mr. Reborn inexplicably increased, and even the air around him became heavy.I had no choice but to lower my head, drink my soup obediently, and kicked Osamu Dazai next to me to stop him from acting rashly—unexpectedly, Osamu Dazai looked at me several times with light eyes while biting the spoon, and then The calf under the table rubbed against me a few times.

Ah, for some reason, the vibe just got heavier.

Even breathing started to be a little difficult.

But soon, this inexplicably heavy and strange atmosphere was swept away with Mr. Reborn's next sentence.

"Jin," Reborn asked me suddenly, "how is your body recovering?"

As soon as I finished speaking, the three "corpses" sitting opposite me raised their heads at the same time, revealing tired faces covered with a lot of rice grains.Sawada Tsunayoshi, Yamamoto and Gokudera immediately set their sights on me.

I replied solemnly: "It's all right..."

Reborn decisively cut off my words: "It's still difficult to act now, right? That's right, with such a serious injury, it's impossible to be fine."

I:"?"

I said again: "It's not that serious, with Mr. Ping's..."

"Even if you ask Ping to come over, it won't help, after all, he's not good at it," Reborn interrupted me, "I heard from Bianchi, you've already accumulated a lot of injuries before, right? It's really hard for you to survive until now, if someone could help you back then, you wouldn't push yourself so hard."

I:"??"

Hearing this, Sawada Tsunayoshi's expression gradually became heavy, he lowered his head, not knowing what he was thinking.Yamamoto and Kikudera, too, pressed their lips tightly together.

I tried to explain: "Ah, it's because of the suddenness and lack of preparation..."

"All in all, Jean, you are amazing." Reborn curled his lips, "Compared to some people who can't even endure the pain of special training, you are really much better."

After finishing speaking, the three people on the opposite side stuffed some food into their mouths in unison, then pulled out their chairs and stood up, saying loudly: "I'm full!!"

Afterwards, they hurriedly went outside in unison.

I looked at the empty seat opposite, and then at the figures of those people: "???"

"So the rest of the food is mine?" I asked sincerely, staring at a large table of untouched food.

If so, great.

There is also a lot of tempura.And sweet and sour pork.

Since the injury improved, Miss Bianchi arranged another room for me.The Vengley base has not been used much before, and it is even in an unfinished state. The rooms in the base are almost decorated like dormitories. Considering that I am new here, Bianchi gave me some of her own daily necessities. , let me live here with peace of mind until the outside situation stabilizes.

Jingzi and Xiaochun also gave me some of their clothes - although the size is not right, I still thank them for their kindness.

I've always been a light sleeper, especially when I'm in a new place, and it seems to interest me more than sleeping and staring at a darkened ceiling.

But things are a little different now.

Half-dream and half-awake, I opened my eyes as if I had a feeling, and stared straight at a place through layers of darkness, as if watching a beast dormant in the darkness.I quietly pulled back the quilt, sat up halfway, and grabbed the pistol hidden under the pillow by the way.

I can't see it clearly, but I can feel——

There is a man standing there.

He is staring at me.

The author has something to say: Day, Dazai is like a green tea whore [Hey

可恶，Reborn的魅力真是让人难以抗拒。你mua的，为什么，明明只是一个小婴儿而已！！可恶我可以！！【喂感谢在2020-03-0320:05:33~2020-03-1023:32:12期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the rocket launcher: 1 flower;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 1 Tiny Ming;

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: Heng Runan 2; iloveteam7, Nian Ming, ?reborn Demon King, Tianyidairen 1;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：啊天天32瓶；舅舅家30瓶；510599920瓶；源赫映10瓶；腻铭9瓶；聊着聊着来这里、糖果屋里没有糖5瓶；笔下墨竹4瓶；衡如南2瓶；云雀啾啾1瓶；

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!