My protagonist attributes have been discovered

More than half a year later, on the night of the last day of the traditional calendar, in the ordinary single ward of Hexu City Hospital——

The tall and cold fox demon, the thin and small Taotie, the tall and thin Jishen, the lord of the underworld Xuanwei, the green-faced god Shebi, and the calm and steady Xuanwu, six humanoid creatures gathered together in front of the hospital bed, Qiqi stared at the ordinary human youth with his eyes closed on the bed, and started the No. 30 Nikkei discussion this year:

"Why hasn't he woken up yet?" Sister Tu, the only woman among the six, spoke first, "I'll only live in the hospital for half a month with my old bone with comminuted fractures all over my body. Why? He just changed into a new body that didn't hurt, but he hasn't woken up for a whole month?"

"The body and soul are still in harmony?" Tai Feng speculated reasonably.

"But isn't this body compared to his soul?" Xuan Wei was puzzled.

"..." Everyone stopped talking and looked at him together: "Shouldn't this be asking you?"

Xuan Wei: "...how many times have I told him that he is still alive, so he is temporarily out of my professional scope."

"Didn't you get the inheritance memory?" Xuanwu questioned.

"But I'm still refining!" Xuan Wei argued.

"Weak." Beside Shebi said.

"...You shut up and it annoys me every time I hear you speak so slowly! Don't you know that split personality is the most incurable?!"

"It's within half a year as you agreed at the beginning." Taotie pointed out slowly.

"Yes, you promised it!" Sister Tu immediately agreed when she found the opportunity.

"Don't keep turning over old accounts..."

"Apart from old accounts, I don't have any new accounts to settle with people like you..."

"Eldest sister, I really just spent a little time on words back then, please let me go!"

"Who is your eldest sister, do you want to die?!"

"I зиррθν...!"

——In this way, today's rational discussion also ended in the dispute between the fox demon and the god of the underworld; while the four "people" outside the scope of the two "people" who unilaterally found fault in the war shook their heads and chatted leisurely: "Really, Yes, one, point, grow, progress, all, no, yes." "That's right, these words are too nutritious every time." "Gaotie, are you getting more and more proficient at picking?" "Who made him Said I was slow to speak..." "But He spoke as if it wasn't you..."

In the ward with a "Please keep quiet" sign hanging on the bedside, two "people" are competing with each other louder and louder, and four "people" are arguing leisurely... The one who just went out to get a rare fast food takeaway This is what Boss Ying saw when he came back and opened the door.

Ying Long, the protector of the Dao of Heaven, held the doorknob in one hand and the takeaway in the other and said expressionlessly, "...all of you get out."

The crowd who quickly turned around and pretended to be obedient but was a step too late: "..."

"Cough," Sister Tu, who hadn't paid off her debts, shrank her neck and took the lead, nodding her head and flattering her: "Boss Ying has a good Chinese New Year..."

"Get lost." The flattered Boss Ying was merciless.

"...Hmph." Boss Dog X!Cursing viciously in her heart, Sister Tu brushed her hair...

"—Slander and attack the boss, this month's salary will be deducted."

Boss Ying, whose clothes were touched by a strand of hair, finished speaking with a blank face, Sister Tu: "..."

——Sister Tu left a sentence, "Take good care of our paralyzed cub during the Chinese New Year!" and walked away in despair...

The second Xuanwei who came to the door and saw this scene: "..."

Facing Boss Ying's gaze, he immediately smiled coquettishly: "I understand, I understand, I'm leaving to wish you a happy new year—"

——The words were far away, and the god of the underworld turned into a gray mist and slipped away.

"..." Taotie and Taifeng stepped forward and nodded together: "Happy Chinese New Year, boss, let's go." They left without delay...

Shebi and Xuanwu are the only ones left: "..."

The blue-faced gods who had all walked to the door tried to save themselves a little face: "Why, say, I, also, all, yes, he, before, before, yes, brother, brother..."

"—Straighten your tongue before speaking." Ying Long glanced at him coldly: "And Houtu is Houtu, he is him. Get lost."

"..."

——Shebi obediently rolled away, followed by Xuanwu.

The noisy ward quickly returned to the quietness suitable for patients to recuperate. Except for the fixed potted plants in the hospital, there are only calla lilies, carnations, orchids, gladiolus, alpinia and golden berries hanging in the vases on the bedside table. The orange blossoms and roses are still waving the breath of life together with the human youth on the bed...

"...It's a mess."

Seeing the bunch of flower branches randomly placed in the vase next to the red roses, the boss closed the door and walked to the hospital bed, and "casually" threw them into the big vase under the bed that was concealed by an enchantment, and put them down. The takeaway sat on the only chair next to him, and looked at the human youth with his eyes closed under the quilt on the bed...

The hour hand on the wall moved up little by little... After a long time.

The fluorescent light on the fingertips jumped open the "takeaway box" to reveal a small row of firework sticks inside. The gods stared at the young man's closed eyes with dark eyes and shimmering light, and said in a low voice, "If you don't wake up, you will miss today's day." It's the late New Year's Eve gifts and red envelopes."

"..."

"The 220th gift," the god said lazily, "If you miss it tonight, it will be the 220th gift you missed."

"..."

"The never-ending fireworks... I heard from Old Xuan Gui that you liked it when you were young." He tilted his head, his dark eyes reflected the young man's face: "What about now?"

"..."

The life in the room is agitating, but it is so silent and empty; the rose is quiet, as if it does not exist... Everything is still running, but it seems to have returned to a time that is far away and very close , the clamor of life in the world has its own joys and sorrows, but He has nothing to do with it.

so quiet...

The god leaned back on the chair, closed the dark eyes of the gods, and the light in the pupils was blocked... The sound of the galaxy and the living beings flowed in the ear, eternally...

I don't know how long...

A quiet, soft and small glow in the vast universe flickered in his perception for a moment... Then, before he could raise his eyelids, the glow lit up, and a huge chain of white light was with him. The fine filaments of light separated from the surroundings are intertwined and inseparable...

He opened his eyes—

The black eyes reflected the light of the grand fireworks outside the window, and the hoarse and smiling human voice fell into His long-empty ears:

"--Happy New Year."

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Happy New Year everyone!