Conjurer Shirase

Shirase went to a clinic and asked them to help with the wound.

Seeing a doctor like Shirase is a bit timid, he will respond to whatever the doctor says, and he doesn't dare to talk too much.

It was only when Shirase sat down and waited for the wound to be cleaned that he belatedly realized that he seemed to be treated as a yakuza, and he was still in the aftermath of the accident where he had just beheaded someone.

Shirase opened his mouth, but in the end he couldn't say anything to explain.

Forget it, there is nothing to say anyway.

Bai Lai received a call from Xia Youjie, and knowing that the other party was heading towards him, he didn't say anything, and asked the doctor for the specific address and reported it.

There are quite a lot of injuries on his body, and it is more troublesome to deal with, especially the injury on the head looks scary, and the silver hair is dirty with blood and mud.

The nurse's hands trembled while cleaning the blood on it. I don't know if it was something in the brain or what the doctor said.

After a few more minutes, Shirasegi looked at the policeman who came in front of him, and then at the nurse and doctor not far away. Because of Shirase's "sinister" eyes, the two shrank, even if there were policemen around Here is also afraid.

"Don't intimidate! It is everyone's duty to report crimes." The policeman in police uniform and with a gun scolded with a serious face.He didn't draw the gun directly, but held a baton for vigilance, "Say, where is your accomplice? Where did the crime happen, how many people were injured, and did the others get medical treatment?"

Shirose lowered his head and took out his cell phone: "Wait a minute, I'll make a call."

"He actually tipped off the news in front of us!" Another policeman reacted quickly and directly grabbed Shirase's cell phone.

Shirase:...

"Okay, then wait for someone to come." He was glad that Xia You came, otherwise it would be really troublesome.

Moreover, it really hurts. Although he knew that the police were eliminating potential safety hazards around the people, he was still not in the mood to cooperate with their investigation.

Shirase lay down, ignored them, tired, fell asleep even though it still hurt him.

When Xia Youjie came, he saw the situation here and was silent for a moment. He ignored the police's obstruction, and went up to confirm Shirase's physical problems.

Shiraise was really tired, no matter when Xia Youjie came or Xia Youjie didn't come, he didn't wake up when the doctor continued to clean his wound, and slept deeply on the hospital bed.

"How's his injury?" Xia Youjie didn't look at anyone other than Bai Lai, and looked at his face carefully, seeing his brows wrinkled because of the pain, feeling uncomfortable.

A surge of resentment arose in his heart, whether it was knowing that Shirase's mission was definitely a first-level mission, knowing that the first-level curse spirit was close to the first-level level, or hearing that Shirase had dragged the curse spirit to another The world was slowly accumulating anger, and at this moment, this anger broke out.

Xia Youjie thought, why on earth did they try so hard to kill the curse spirit, and why they would be accused by the monkeys after killing the curse spirit and being injured, and they were guarded like prisoners.

Go to hell!

The conversation with 99 Yuki came to his mind again.

"This gentleman, you..."

"I asked how Shirase's injury was!" Xia Youjie still didn't look back, but his aura was there, and everyone was shocked at that moment.

The doctor shivered a little: "All the injuries were treated. There were a lot of bruises and abrasions on his body, but he couldn't clean the underside when he fell asleep. He could only clean the top of his head and the exposed parts. But don't worry, they are all minor injuries."

Xia Youjie hummed, took something out of his pocket and threw it to the policeman who was pointing a gun at him.

The policeman hurriedly took it, and was startled when he saw the words on it, and his face became serious.

He is an old policeman, unlike the young man, he knows a lot and understands the meaning of the thing in his hand.

He respectfully handed over his student ID card and Shirase's mobile phone: "Sorry, it must have been a misunderstanding. But I still need to confirm the boy who was injured in the hospital bed..."

"My classmate was injured during the mission, and the other one is unconscious and still receiving treatment. Are you done asking?" Xia Youjie finally raised his head. He looked at the policeman with indifferent eyes, and his usual smile had long since disappeared.

"Yes, yes, yes. Sorry, it was really a misunderstanding." If the boy on the bed took out his student ID card, the misunderstanding would be gone.

But now is not the time to pursue responsibility, he is right, the doctors and nurses are also right, and of course neither the person in front of him nor the person on the hospital bed is right.

The police went to the doctor and briefly explained that the two were public officials and were injured during the mission, and then left with another companion.

The doctor smiled awkwardly and stood by at a loss.Fortunately, a new patient came soon, which greatly relieved his embarrassment, and treated the patient as kindly as if he was his reborn parents.

Xia Youjie took out his mobile phone and called Nitro: "How is it with you?"

"On the way back, Huiyuan's injury was healed, but he hasn't woken up yet. The specific situation will not be known until he wakes up." This kind of state of being frightened and talking in sleep is not easy.

"Where's Shirase? How are you?"

"The doctor said it was all skin trauma. I don't worry about it. You should check him carefully."

Jia Ruozi looked at the time: "Should I rush over?"

Xia Youjie was silent for a while: "I'll see you at school."

"Okay, see you at school."

Xia Youjie went to pay the medical bills, and then left with Bai Lai on his back, not breaking a word during the whole process except for necessary exchanges.

He was in a bad mood, and he could see it at a glance.

"Xia You?" Shirase woke up, a little confused.

Xia Youjie covered his eyes with his hands, moved the stiff muscles on his face, and then smiled: "Go on to sleep." His voice was much gentler, just like usual.

Shirase didn't care when he left the clinic and got into the car, so he hummed and went back to sleep.

Hearing the even breathing sound of the head on his lap, Xia Youjie took his hand away. There was no smile on that face.

The taxi driver who was driving shrank back and was as quiet as a chicken, which completely meant to reduce his sense of existence.

The person Gojo Satoru received at the door, who had a playful smile on his face, became serious when he saw Jie's expression.

"Are you okay?"

"The doctor said it was a skin injury, but it's best to have Nitro check it."

Gojo Satoru didn't look at Shirase who was being carried on his back, but stared at Xia Youjie.

"I'm asking you, are you okay?"

Xia Youjie paused, and the expression on his face relaxed a bit: "It's okay, Ku Xia, I don't have much energy."

"This is not an excuse that Kuxia can perfunctory." Gojo Satoru knew that something must have happened when he was on a mission.

In fact, Gojo Satoru didn't feel much when he heard the news of Shirase's first-level mission. It's not that Shirase has never encountered a first-level curse spirit.When Qihai said that Shirase pulled the curse spirit to another world, he still thought that this kid was really powerful, and he even had this trick.

He thought it was the same as before, it was no big deal, it was just an ordinary mission crisis, and the person who completed the mission was fine, everyone was happy.

But he didn't expect that it wasn't Shirase who had something to do, but Jay.

Gojo Wu grabbed Xia Youjie's hand: "Jie, what happened?"

Xia Youjie lowered his eyes to suppress the emotion in his eyes: "When I found Bai Lai, he was surrounded by two policemen, and the doctor also thought he was a gangster, so he was a little angry."

"Huh? Who is going so far!" Gojo Satoru jumped up, "Although we never thought of asking those people to thank us for our missions, what's going on? Suspect us as bad guys? I have to complain about them !" Compared to Xia Youjie's character of holding back his horns in his heart, Gojo Satoru made him express his dissatisfaction, "And the doctor, didn't he see the face of a good student like Shirose? Although it's not as good-looking as mine, but It completely belongs to the category of good students!"

Xia Youjie was speechless for a while listening to his words, and finally decided to go in with Shiraise on his back.

"Wait for me!" Gojo Satoru chased after him.

When Shirase woke up in the middle of the night, the injuries on his body had completely healed, and the light was as good as new.

He sat up, looked at the night outside, and finally got out of bed and opened the French windows.

"Didn't sleep?" Seeing the three of them playing trick cards, Shirase was a little skeptical about life, or wondering if it was night after all, why were they all so energetic?

Gojo Satoru threw the cards away: "Isn't this waiting for you? Tell me, what do you gain?"

"Harvest..." Thinking about the battle with the first-level curse spirit, the corners of Shirase's mouth rose, "Can you absorb something from the other person's body independently when a person has different charges attached to his body, does it count? "

Jia Ruozi opened his mouth in surprise, Xia Youjie and Wujo Wu were also stunned.

Shirase: "But I only tried it once. It might not be so easy to master it. The situation at the time was that if I couldn't do it, I might die, maybe it exploded."

Gojo Satoru said sincerely: "Shirase, your over-modestness is a bit hypocritical."

"Okay, let's not talk about me, what about Huiyuan, how about the injury?" He remembered that the guy was so badly injured that he couldn't even crawl.

The three were silent, and none of them answered Shirase's question.

The originally relaxed expression disappeared, Shirase frowned: "Dead?"

Xia Youjie put down the cards.

"Man lives, but he refuses to continue to be a conjurer."

He still remembered Hui Yuanxiong's smile when he found him before he left for the mission, and he even remembered the other party's answer when he asked the other party's conjurer if he could continue to work.

He remembered the tears on the other party's face when he saw him in the evening, and even more remembered the despair when he said sorry to himself and said he couldn't hold on.

A land god who has fallen because the villagers no longer worship or even believe in another god;

That weak counterattack again and again;

The seven seas that stand in front of him;

And Shirase who finally chose to take a gamble and leave with the magic spirit.

All these weighed on his heart and became a heartache.

The wounds on his body healed, but the wounds in his heart may bleed forever.