Weather Blade

The most expensive single room in Yokohama Hospital, the price of one night can cover half a night at the opposite nightclub.It didn't live up to its price either. The decorations in the room, from the infusion bottle to the vase, were spotless, white and shiny, matching the pale young girl on the hospital bed dazzlingly.

Standing beside the bed were two males, one large and one small, silent, their expressionless and terrifying expressions were comparable to those of the fainted people on the hospital bed.

The small one looked at the big one beside him with some concern, and pulled his sleeve carefully: "Mr. Bushichuan, the sun has already come out, it's enough for me to guard Sister Qianqing here, you go and take your sister away first." Bandage your wound?"

"If such a deep wound is not treated in time, it will definitely leave scars again. Sister Qianqing will be worried."

Perhaps it was Haruta's last words that touched a certain nerve in him. With his head lowered, the Immortal Kawasami, who was as motionless as a sculpture, finally moved.

He stretched out his hand hanging by his side, as if trying to smooth the brows of the frail girl who was still frowning in her sleep.But in the end, he just pulled the blanket up, walked out without saying anything.

Looking at the white-haired young man who was as straight as before, but with a less aggressive and solid back, Haruta lowered her eyes slightly and sat down on the bench beside the hospital bed.

He didn't look at the patients in the hospital bed, and with a look of sadness that didn't match his age, he sighed softly and said to himself:

"Although the doctor said that sister Qianqing, you are fine and you are just overworked, but judging from Mr. Undead Chuan's terrifying expression, it must be more than that."

"But even if it's for the poor patients in this hospital, Sister Qianqing, you'd better get well soon! If Mr. Bushichuan continues to exude murderous aura like this, he will be sent back by the hospital even if he pays double the money."

"And, you shouldn't be like this."

The little boy with his head down suddenly stood up!He stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to shake the shoulders of the motionless girl lying on the hospital bed, but he fell powerlessly halfway, and propped himself on the edge of the hospital bed.

"It shouldn't be like this..."

Haruta remembered the first time he met Undead Kawa Miniya.

It was a cold winter when the white air was exhaled and the temperature was lost, and the hunger was unbearable.

He hadn't eaten for two or three days at that time, and his thin cotton coat, which was too worn out to show its original color, could not resist the cold. Cold and hungry, he crawled out of the bridge hole at night.

Although he could not even add, subtract, multiply and divide single-digit numbers because he was not illiterate at that time, he had a vague premonition: once he fell asleep in this situation, he would never wake up again.

That winter, most parts of Japan were hit by snowstorms, and food was much more expensive than before. Even the garbage thrown out of the Yokohama Prince Hotel did not contain any food residue.

Of course, this does not mean that the rich have also started to struggle. The food they throw out every day because they don’t suit their appetites will only increase. It’s just that most of the food is picked up by the people who work in the hotel.

"I'm sorry, the child's father broke his leg a few days ago, and the family really can't get rid of it now..."

The hotel would occasionally help his dishwashing girls with apologies, but firmly rejected him who came to beg.

He was grateful and understanding and thanked him for leaving.

It's perfectly normal to put one's family first, even as an orphan, he can understand this, and there is nothing to complain about.

However, that winter was so cold that he couldn't bear it alone.

He stumbled through the alley, perhaps because he was too hungry, he saw a monster with blue skin, a horn growing in the middle of his forehead, and beast-like fangs showing from his mouth.

Just when he was thinking tiredly whether this was a pre-death hallucination, the monster had jumped in front of him, exhaling a foul-smelling hot air, which woke him up instantly.

Is he dying?Die at the hands of this monster...

"What are you in a daze for!"

The silver-white knife light cut through the night, and hit the face of the monster that was rushing towards him with its teeth and claws. The hot blood made him wake up instantly.

The survival instinct in his heart made him climb up on the ground with both hands and feet, and hide behind the white-haired boy who was yelling at him.

"Hide behind that corner."

The boy who was a head taller than him was carrying a lot of knives and an ax in his hand, and had three hideous scars across his face, but what was amazing was that he didn't feel scared at all at that time, but had an indescribable feeling Peace of mind.

What's a bit embarrassing is that he was too frightened to say a word at the time, but fortunately his head was still clear, and he crawled and hid in the corner of the wall according to the instructions and shrank back.

Then, he squatted there, watching the young man cut his old scabbed arm, threw the ax when the monster moved suddenly, and pulled out a long sword with a gap when it was cut in the right arm and whimpered. Fight it close without hesitation.

That's not a fight of equals.

Whether it is size or strength, the boy is far from the monster, not to mention that the monster has the magical healing ability.

But what is amazing is that the boy seems to have a lot of experience on how to deal with this monster.During the battle, after the monster's sharp minions cut a huge wound across his chest, he took advantage of the gap between the monster's ecstasy, took out a chain as thick as an adult man's wrist, tied it up, and hung it on a big cat at the exit of the alley. tree.

"This guy will die at dawn, and don't come out at night." After dealing with the monster, the boy who lost too much blood and was short of breath couldn't hold on any longer. His knees softened and he sat on the ground along the wall. Finally, he poked out half of his head cautiously and whispered, "Go back quickly."

"I have nowhere to go back."

Hiding under the unstoppable bridge hole without finding food is also a dead end, he thought so at the time.

So instead of leaving, he stretched his numb legs, walked up to the boy, tore off the cleanest cloth from his clothes and bandaged it for him.

"What's your name?"

"I'm an orphan with no name."

"How about calling Mrs. Qing?" The young man lowered his eyes, looking at the crooked bow he tied when he finished bandaging, as if he had thought of something interesting, his tired eyes sparkled with light, and he laboriously He took off his robe and put it on him, "In the future, don't bandage men like this, this is something that girls like. Do you understand, Haruta?"

"Yes, I understand." The tricks he had learned with great difficulty were rejected, but he was not discouraged when he was forced into the name Qingta just now, and was about to jump up happily instead.

Because although the half-grown boy who claimed to be a man was disgusted, when he took off his coat, he carefully avoided the very weak bowknot, so as not to break it.

Obviously I like it very much.

It was the first time since he was born that he was affirmed. Although he only judged it from the other person's expression and attitude, it made him happy for a long time.

After getting acquainted with him, he knew that the boy who was five years older than him was called Immortal Kawasami, that the regenerated monster could only be killed by sunlight, and that his family members were all killed by that monster. , Only he and a younger brother survived.

On a sunny spring afternoon, when he saw a girl with twin ponytails in a pink kimono two or three years younger than him picking up a hair rope in a department store, he knew that Mr. Fushikawa had an Ome named Qianqing.

"Obviously the impact of the famine has not subsided, and more than half of the people in Yokohama can't even eat enough to eat, but some people still have money to buy such things." Luckily, he got a job selling flowers in a shopping mall. In his spare time, he sneaked to the door of the security room in the corner and chatted with the part-time thug Mr. Undead Chuan. I get tired of it every day, and then I just throw them in the corner of the drawer."

"It's better to throw the money in the water, at least it can be heard. It's a waste to wear it on that kind of chubby little girl."

In order to pass the boring time, he often went to chat with Mr. Undead Chuan.It's a pity that Mr. Fushikawa, who was originally gentle, frowns and deepens after he came to Yokohama. Coupled with the glaring scars at the end of his eyes, he looks like a bully who wants to kill every day, and his temper has become more irritable.Although it is not enough to attack him for no reason, but for this kind of small talk, it would be good if Mr. Undead Chuan can reply two or three sentences after he said ten sentences.

To his surprise, at that time, Mr. Undead Chuan not only answered his words, but also raised the corners of his mouth for a long time, taking off the vicious mask he was forced to wear in this chaotic city, revealing a face similar to the one he had when he first met. Gentle eyebrows.

"The dorayaki hair tie she is wearing in her braid is a model that was released by this brand the summer before last."

With four knives of different lengths pinned to his waist and daggers hidden in the inner thighs of his shoes, the young man smiled and even stood up and walked to the door. Through the bustling crowd, he looked carefully at the high chair sitting on the jewelry counter. little girl.

She was puffing up her bun face, looking at the row of hair accessories on the red velvet tray by the teller girl with exquisitely permed curly hair, she seemed to like these little gadgets that shone brighter and brighter under the light of the big chandelier.

Objectively speaking, this girl is not fat, just with some baby fat, her rosy cheeks have black eyes, she is as innocent and cute as an elf in a western fairy tale, ignorant of worldly affairs.

But placed in the hellish Yokohama at this time, it seems particularly ironic.

"I didn't expect Mr. Undead Chuan, you still have research on this. Is it to choose a gift for the girl you like?" He was still a kid who couldn't hide his emotions at that time. Do, yin and yang said sarcastically, "Did that girl finally accept the gift you worked so hard to pick, Mr. Immortal Chuan?"

He intentionally added the accent on the word hard work, because he knew very well that for Mr. Bushichuan, even a small accessory in a department store like a hair rope is a huge expense that needs to be saved for a long time.

"Do you want to live like that in the future, or make your family smile like that?"

Mr. Bushichuan didn't care about his tone at that time, but suppressed his smile, turned his head and squatted down, and looked at him quietly.

"I hope that one day my younger brothers and sisters will not have to worry about food and clothing, and can smile innocently and carefree every day."

"Like Qianqing."

When Mr. Bushichuan mentioned the name 'Qianqing', he had a gentle and firm expression that he had never seen before, as if this name was his final bottom line, a forbidden zone that no one would touch.

The expression and words were deeply imprinted in his mind, so deep that he can still recall it clearly now.

"Although you are no longer the carefree and smiling eldest lady in Mr. Undead Chuan's memory, please wake up quickly."

Haruta's hand gripping the bed sheet tightened and then loosened, grabbing out the folds of the snow-white flat bed sheet.

"Just one more time, please, please let me see Mr. Undead Chuan's gentle smile again!"

The author has something to say: The relationship between Chiharu and Minami is probably the story of the down-and-out male protagonist seeing the rich and beautiful female protagonist in the world when he was a child, and then being shocked to heaven, never forgetting, working hard, and becoming a rich man like her (bushi)

And this is today's update, there has been no update yesterday (.)