Bird: K of Green

Peripheral and bring about rejection.Today is "five".

No way, he is too special.

There is no heart organ, the body has lost voluntary movement function for many years but there is no muscle atrophy, the metabolism is slow, and the body temperature, pulse, brain wave, and genetic parameters are all different from ordinary people. In the perspective view of MRI, his sympathetic preganglionic neurons have scattered network nodes outside the cell bodies and dendrites, which are acquired; newly added disordered striations are added to the synapses of the cranial nerve central system, the reason is unknown, or they have the ability to self-repair possible.

He came back from the dead—a person who reset his nervous system with supernatural powers.

According to the inspection report, his body has suffered extensive permanent trauma, and his motor nerves and internal organs have suffered hard damage. It is the ability to replace the heart to promote blood flow to maintain life, and it is also the ability to repair and improve the nervous system.Judging from the existing materials, he himself has stronger perception, cognition and foresight than ordinary people. Once a certain condition is met, he can further control muscle movements with precision and ease.However, Kimura analyzed several proprietary medicines previously sent by the search department, the ingredients of which are generally good for suppressing secondary neuralgia and muscle spasms. If he really takes them all year round, it proves that he has no effect on the recovery of the body, internal organs and autonomic nervous system. Not perfect.

As a researcher in neuromedicine and pathology, Kimura is convinced that he is her best experimental subject no matter what aspect she starts from.She really wanted to have a conversation with him, asking for more specific and detailed feelings, but he could have a short conversation at this stage, but he remained silent forever.

It feels weird.He lay there motionless with his eyes closed, anything could tear him apart, but nothing could hurt him.

Sometimes he also opened his eyes, and when Kimura cleaned his left wound, he would stare at the ceiling with his good right eye.Because anesthetics can cause meaningless damage to the nerves, and the eyes are too close to the brain, Kimura never gave him anesthesia in the later stage.And he will never make a sound, his lips are pursed together, his expression is cold, there is a vague indifference floating between his brows, the whole state is tired of the surroundings.Kimura thought that it is normal for people to be disgusted with life in this situation, and it is not conducive to the self-repair of nerves.

Speaking of self-healing... Kimura sighed, she couldn't wait to start the experiment at the stage of not being able to confirm the self-healing properties of his cranial nerves, she was sorry for him.In all fairness, she certainly hoped that he would recover as before, but what she did was not entirely conducive to his recovery.The doctor is benevolent and heals the world, and Kimura is very worried about him.

In the Scepter4 backup medical team led by experts in various fields, Yukari Kimura is by no means a well-known one.On the contrary, she gave the outside world the impression that she was unknown, and she was crowned as a medical worker. Before she produced extraordinary results, she didn't even dare to make her secret research public.And she, who has been in the second line for a long time, is really unexpected to be photographed by the head of Munakata with a sentence of "being indifferent and dedicated to her duties".Is this a promotion?The promotion must be approved by the person himself. After all, the duty after the promotion is to supervise an S-class criminal.

And she agreed.

Than the flow of water is a legend.She never expected to be close to the legend.As for linking the legend with his own research, he didn't even dare to think about it.

Kimura picked up the pen and lightly touched the bangs of the other party.His body was losing weight, but under the daily high-purity nutrient solution, his cheeks were not sunken, and his hair volume was the same as it was two weeks ago.This thick hair, pale face, and thin body are all taken care of by her every day. She can naturally feel his resistance when he is touched, but she doesn't make futile excuses.

"..."

sound?

Kimura frowned, leaned over and put his ear to his lips, cautiously, worried that the mask would rub against the bandage.The next second, he suddenly opened his right eye, and the blue pupil was out of focus.

The sharp birdsong echoes forever in the sea and sky.A bird flapping its wings in the rain, with frost on its feathers, shuttles through the mist and smoke. The bird is a green bird, and the rain is transparent rain.Under the swirling bird feathers, who is coming.Half a strand of broken hair covered in dust and dried blood.

Who are you.

"……purple……"

The silver-white aperture bestows positive energy on the world.The pursuit, the possibility of human beings, cannot find the destination where the soul can be peaceful in the rapidly reversed rhythm of life.Explore, transform, be bound.Don't expect anyone to become an extraordinary person, but you can expect individuals to get basic security and dignity under the protection of the extraordinary.The value of power lies in making society better. People without power can maintain each other hand in hand to achieve happiness.

wrong.Power is just power, use power freely.

Two white-haired children cuddled in their mother's arms, holding each other's hands tightly, with their thin white fingers clasped together.The Dresden slabs glow, the mother's breast drips blood, the brothers of light and shadow consume their lives.Yinbai's elder brother said, I want to save you.

wrong.People have to save themselves.The human heart is a beast.A straw grows from the heart opening and turns into a sharp blade.

But Xiaoliu, neither you nor the silver king is wrong, just like Gou Lang and me, we want different things.There is no right or wrong, only the ego that is constantly climbing. The reason why we cannot escape is because of arrogance, greed, expectation and fear.

The birds are still chirping.Surrounded by bird feathers, someone came from the depths of the wind.Who are you.

"……purple……"

The light is buried in the pupils, hiding a mirage.At the door of the moon, a crazy woman is crying.Who is the child playing in Haishi, the nine-year-old Bi Shuiliu, the 11-year-old Bi Shuiliu, the 16-year-old Bi Shuiliu, or the 25-year-old Bi Shuiliu?

The innermost part of a human body was originally intended to house a human being.One day, tell him what's on your mind.The pain caused by the outside has nothing to do with oneself, and the silence is obtained from within.

--Love.

I have no love.

70 undead are clamoring.

I am a relic of 70 people.

After a thousand sunsets are a thousand nights, behind a night there are a thousand faces.

Which one is yours.

"……purple……"

Liu's right pupil dilated and then contracted.Strong light, a strong light hit his eyes, he couldn't escape, he could only breathe.The panting also made him feel tired, and being alive was a tiring thing.

When the strong light dissipated, he saw a pair of water-red eyes, slender, double-sided, with curled eyelashes.It is far less beautiful than Zi's eyes, and it is an exaggeration to say that it is three points like Zi.

He was still not concentrating, but he could sense what kind of medicine he was being given today.He is cold all over, has headaches every day, and his mind is easily distracted. The neuralgia can only be relieved after taking medicine. No matter what that woman wants to do, he is powerless and unwilling to take care of it now.Whatever you want, he closed his eyes.

Kimura turned the pupil pen around, and used the other end to swipe and write down a few lines of data on the light sensitivity of the cornea on a new page of the booklet.Not surprisingly, the patient just experienced hallucinations for less than half a minute. It can be seen that CH-N9 does have hallucinogenic effects, and it may be used in the clinical treatment of neuropsychological diseases in the future.Then she retracted her pen and stared at each other.In the half minute from the beginning to the end of the hallucination, this face was full of fragility, and now it has returned to dullness.He was babbling just now, and the concept of the hallucinated person was vague, so she probably didn't realize it. Although the voice was weak, she could still hear it——he was calling her name?

Kimura thought and tucked his quilt up.Because her thoughts were wandering, she accidentally touched the needle buried in the other's left armpit, and subconsciously said hastily: "I'm sorry!"

Liu naturally would not respond.He is tired and tired, his head is always heavy, and he can't think about anything for more than 2 minutes before he becomes confused.As for the woman next to him, he didn't care if she disappeared or not, everything around him had nothing to do with him.But this woman seems to have opened up the chatterbox, an apology followed by the next sentence.

"I'm sorry, Master Bishui, I'm getting irritable. Also, I would like to ask, how do you feel?" Kimura took the opportunity to start a tentative conversation, "You called me just now, do you need anything?"

Liu ignored her.

"You called 'Yukari' three times," Kimura thought she had found an entry point, "Before you had little reaction to the outside world, I think this is not conducive to the development of your condition, although it is not appropriate, but I request you to talk to me. "

You can really say it.Liu's right eyeball twitched under his eyelids. He didn't remember who he called. It seemed that the medicine she took this time had an additional hallucinogenic effect.He didn't know her intentions, but he didn't care about her intentions. The backlash of the slate probably went deep into his brain, causing damage to himself, and her behavior was undoubtedly contributing to the destruction.It doesn't matter, now he just hopes that this woman can return to her former taciturnity and stop bothering her.

"Hmm... Maybe you didn't call me? It's the same name..." Kimura suddenly felt guilty, but she didn't give up the rare opportunity to start a conversation. She decided to bring up the guilty conscience, "Actually, during this time... I experimented with five drugs on you without your permission, I believe you feel it, I am deeply sorry for this, and thank you for your silent cooperation."

She tried her best, but when she saw that the other party didn't respond, she had no choice but to explain: "Your body is too unusual, it is a special case, if you can, I hope you can give it to me, after all, the power restriction ring may interfere with your nerves." self-healing, so I hope that by doing my best, I may be able to help you repair your damaged synapses in the future. For this reason, please open your mouth to talk to me, so that it will be more beneficial for both therapy and research. Everything... everything is For the advancement of neuromedicine, for opening up human possibilities!"

human possibility.

Flow opened his eyes.

Kimura was a little happy when he saw him, which proved that her words had been echoed. She picked the aspect that she thought the other party would be more interested in and continued: "Your left eye wound is recovering, and the damage to the left optic nerve is permanent. of……"

"Forever." Flow gently