I am wholehearted with Jotaro
Chapter 80
The day I really came to my senses was three days later.
As the holy grail merged in my body, my sliced soul seemed to be completely merged, and the result was that I once recovered all the memories, and then the brain, in order to process these memories, don't let me be confused, automatically and spontaneously fell into dormancy.
And my soul, which was born and died with the Holy Grail, was forcibly pulled out and stuffed into the body specially prepared for me by Miss Zero, and then I had a withdrawal reaction to magic power, which also caused me to sleep.
So I automatically slept with my body and soul for three days and three nights.
Just a second before the doctor gave up on my plan to throw me to a social welfare institution, and sent me to the ambulance with the hospital bed, I took a deep breath and opened my eyes like a corpse.
The nurses responsible for sending me away were probably a few newcomers who hadn't passed their internship.
Regarding the fact that I suddenly took a deep breath and sat up, they stood there in a daze, then opened their voices and screamed in words I couldn't understand. The car turned into a scene of onlookers.
They were chattering so loudly that I couldn't understand a word, until a doctor in a white coat pushed through the crowd and squeezed in. The security guard behind him yelled at the surrounding people and waved his gun. The batons dispersed the crowd, and the place became quiet again.
The doctor took out a flashlight, looked at my eyes, motioned for me to open my mouth, looked at my tongue, and said something to the two nurses who were so frightened that they cried out, and they looked at me. , nodded, and then pushed me back to the hospital.
I was sitting on the hospital bed, unable to understand the language, and I didn't know what they were talking about, so I could only put on a smiling face, at least expressing that I was a friendly visitor from a foreign land.
To be honest, if I want to say what I feel the most about this farce-it should be that I miss my universal translator Alaya-kun.
Under the communication barrier between me and the doctor, we had a conversation that lasted for half an hour, but neither side understood what the other was saying.
That description is actually not right.
The only thing I could understand what he was talking about was the universal hand gesture he made, expressing the meaning of money.
I know that you have to pay for hospital treatment.
I know.
But I know, it doesn’t mean that Miss Zero from the Age of Mythology also knows.
To be honest, I was very moved by her being able to leave me a set of clothes on my body, so I can’t really blame her for having no money, no ID, or even the slightest value. she.
Well, really, really can't blame her.
Under the almost collapsed language barrier, I thank the hospital for not selling me directly for money, but chose to find a staff member who is proficient in Japanese in the hospital, sat down here, and acted as an interpreter between us.
First of all, I was told that I was found in the desert by a British man with long black hair about ten months ago. At that time, everyone speculated that I might be a traveler short of water, and when I was sent, I only had a suit of belongings. Ragged clothes.
The British with long black hair entrusted me to a local organization, and then left in a cool manner.
Because of the backing of this organization, I was not directly sold by the hospital to the underground society or body parts trafficking organization under the premise that I did not pay a penny of the hospitalization fee for ten months.
"So what kind of organization is this? Did the black-haired man who saved me leave his address and name?"
After the translator frowned and talked to the doctor, he turned his head in confusion and said to me, "I don't know if the meaning of this translation is correct, but the other party seems to claim to be from the clock."
clock?
Could it be referring to the legendary clock tower?
I tilted my head, and asked what was the organization that sheltered me in Egypt?
The interpreter did not talk to the doctor this time, and replied easily, "I know this. They are the three most prestigious families in the local area. They seem to have been asked for asylum by the man who rescued you, and after negotiations between the two parties, they granted you asylum. .”
"However, this asylum is only valid for one year. If you wake up within one year, it will be cancelled. If you don't wake up after one year, the families will no longer provide asylum, and the hospital can deal with you freely."
"so."
Both hands were spread out in front of me.
"Ten months' treatment fee and various other expenses, plus today's translation fee, please pay."
Under the expectant eyes of the two of them, I maintained my stiff smile and asked, "Can I make a phone call?"
The doctor and the translator looked at each other, then moved the phone by the desk over, indicating that I could use it freely.
I hesitated for a moment, feeling a sense of cowardice in my chest. Then, under the watchful eyes of the doctor and the translator, I pressed the string of numbers that seemed to be engraved in the DNA.
I always have a faint hope, hoping that at this time Alaya can pop out of my head and shout, "Don't carve everything into the DNA!"
But actually there was silence in my head.
The silence that I can't get used to at all.
It's as if there is no heroic spirit, always by my side.
This kind of cognition made me feel a little lonely and fearful.
Nothing, just a momentary feeling of discomfort.
It took me less than a second to untangle myself.
A waiting 'beep—' sound came from the receiver.
Not as fancy as the ring tones of mobile phones in later generations, such a simple and unpretentious waiting tone makes people feel peaceful.
I run my fingers around the phone cord and wait patiently until the receiver is picked up.
A faint male laugh came from inside, but it was hard to tell who it was, and then there was the sound of a lively TV, and the sound of conversation.
It seems that there is a celebration party on the opposite side.
I couldn't help but think that I really didn't make this call at the right time.
But I can't help it. To be honest, the only phone number I remember is this.
A familiar but unfamiliar female voice came from the receiver.
"Hello, this is Kujo's house."
I licked my lips, and it was only at this moment that a thought flashed through my mind, 'Will the return of missing persons scare Aunt Holly? '
'Ah, but if Jotaro is the one who gets scared, to be honest, I'm quite looking forward to it. '
Then I cleared my throat and said, "Excuse me, Auntie Holly, it's me, Lixiang, I forgot my father's and mother's phone numbers, do you have any records?"
Aunt Holly's sudden rapid breathing came from the phone, and everything else was quiet, like a stone falling into a lake, with only slight ripples spreading.
It was really stupid to begin with.
Sounds like one of those 'it's me' scams...
10
"...Lixiang?" Aunt Holly's voice was crying, "Is it really, really Lixiang?"
She choked up and said this sentence, and then the noisy voice on the other side was like the stop button was suddenly pressed, only the sound of the TV that I could vaguely distinguish was left, which was faintly transmitted through the microphone.
"Don't, don't cry, Auntie Holly, it's me, Fujimaru Tachika, 17 years old, female high school student! Everything is fine now, in excellent condition, just a little short of money, I'm fine, I'm fine."
At a loss, I comforted Aunt Holly over the phone, and then continued without saying a word, "As long as I call my father and mother and pay the hospitalization fee, I will be able to appear in front of you next week! Don't worry! "
But obviously my reassurance didn't help.
Aunt Holly’s crying came through the receiver, and then a male voice I was familiar with came from the phone. He said to Aunt Holly softly in an impatient tone, “I’m so noisy, mother-in-law, isn’t she It's okay, don't cry." Then he took the microphone from Aunt Holly.
We fell into an awkward silence again.
Until I couldn't help it, I took a deep breath and said into the microphone, "Jotaro?"
11
This feeling is completely different from the Jotaro I usually call the Master in Chaldea.
But it seems there is no difference.
I felt my loneliness, fear, and hesitation, which suddenly disappeared like a cloud at this moment.
The light feeling that everything seemed to be false disappeared along with the voice from this small microphone.
My eyes couldn't help becoming cloudy, a bit like when I was wronged when I was a child, as long as my parents bent down and asked me 'what's wrong? 'I can vent this feeling of grievance.
Jotaro's voice came from the receiver.
"Yeah." He paused, and then added, "Where are you? Lixiang."
12
I calmed down my emotions, then asked the doctor next to me for the specific address of the hospital I was in, and told Jotaro.
Jotaro hummed, then continued, "Wait, I'll be there soon."
His words made all my hesitation disappear in an instant.
We talked a few more words, and after I told him, "Comfort Auntie Holly, and tell her not to cry anymore! It won't look good to cry any more!" After that, he responded to my meaningless sentence for the first time. nonsense, and said, "Hmm."
Then he asked again.
"Don't go anywhere, just wait where you are, we'll be there soon."
I replied flatteredly, "I know, I know, I'll wait for you!"
Then finally hung up the phone.
13
I thought it would take a long time, maybe more than ten hours.
After all, even if you take a plane from Japan to Egypt, you can’t get there in just a few hours.
But what I didn't expect was that I didn't have to wait long—in about two hours, the first person who came to look for me appeared.
It was none other than the Abududu I was familiar with.
He was still wearing the robe that seemed to have never been changed, and he walked towards me all the way, looked at me in shock, then held my hand, and hugged me in relief.
"It turns out you're fine, that's great, Lixiang."
14
To be honest, in this world and this timeline, I am actually not familiar with everyone in the Stardust Crusaders.
Unlike Jotaro, the time I spent walking with them was only a day or two at best.
But at this time, I really felt Abududu's worry and happiness.
The heat made my eyes burn.
I hugged him back, patted his shoulder, and replied, "I'm really sorry for making you worry."
15
Although when I disappeared, I actually thought that I would never come back, and everything about me in everyone's mind would disappear.
Based on this major premise, I silently chose that ending.
But forget it.
fair enough.
That's good...
As the holy grail merged in my body, my sliced soul seemed to be completely merged, and the result was that I once recovered all the memories, and then the brain, in order to process these memories, don't let me be confused, automatically and spontaneously fell into dormancy.
And my soul, which was born and died with the Holy Grail, was forcibly pulled out and stuffed into the body specially prepared for me by Miss Zero, and then I had a withdrawal reaction to magic power, which also caused me to sleep.
So I automatically slept with my body and soul for three days and three nights.
Just a second before the doctor gave up on my plan to throw me to a social welfare institution, and sent me to the ambulance with the hospital bed, I took a deep breath and opened my eyes like a corpse.
The nurses responsible for sending me away were probably a few newcomers who hadn't passed their internship.
Regarding the fact that I suddenly took a deep breath and sat up, they stood there in a daze, then opened their voices and screamed in words I couldn't understand. The car turned into a scene of onlookers.
They were chattering so loudly that I couldn't understand a word, until a doctor in a white coat pushed through the crowd and squeezed in. The security guard behind him yelled at the surrounding people and waved his gun. The batons dispersed the crowd, and the place became quiet again.
The doctor took out a flashlight, looked at my eyes, motioned for me to open my mouth, looked at my tongue, and said something to the two nurses who were so frightened that they cried out, and they looked at me. , nodded, and then pushed me back to the hospital.
I was sitting on the hospital bed, unable to understand the language, and I didn't know what they were talking about, so I could only put on a smiling face, at least expressing that I was a friendly visitor from a foreign land.
To be honest, if I want to say what I feel the most about this farce-it should be that I miss my universal translator Alaya-kun.
Under the communication barrier between me and the doctor, we had a conversation that lasted for half an hour, but neither side understood what the other was saying.
That description is actually not right.
The only thing I could understand what he was talking about was the universal hand gesture he made, expressing the meaning of money.
I know that you have to pay for hospital treatment.
I know.
But I know, it doesn’t mean that Miss Zero from the Age of Mythology also knows.
To be honest, I was very moved by her being able to leave me a set of clothes on my body, so I can’t really blame her for having no money, no ID, or even the slightest value. she.
Well, really, really can't blame her.
Under the almost collapsed language barrier, I thank the hospital for not selling me directly for money, but chose to find a staff member who is proficient in Japanese in the hospital, sat down here, and acted as an interpreter between us.
First of all, I was told that I was found in the desert by a British man with long black hair about ten months ago. At that time, everyone speculated that I might be a traveler short of water, and when I was sent, I only had a suit of belongings. Ragged clothes.
The British with long black hair entrusted me to a local organization, and then left in a cool manner.
Because of the backing of this organization, I was not directly sold by the hospital to the underground society or body parts trafficking organization under the premise that I did not pay a penny of the hospitalization fee for ten months.
"So what kind of organization is this? Did the black-haired man who saved me leave his address and name?"
After the translator frowned and talked to the doctor, he turned his head in confusion and said to me, "I don't know if the meaning of this translation is correct, but the other party seems to claim to be from the clock."
clock?
Could it be referring to the legendary clock tower?
I tilted my head, and asked what was the organization that sheltered me in Egypt?
The interpreter did not talk to the doctor this time, and replied easily, "I know this. They are the three most prestigious families in the local area. They seem to have been asked for asylum by the man who rescued you, and after negotiations between the two parties, they granted you asylum. .”
"However, this asylum is only valid for one year. If you wake up within one year, it will be cancelled. If you don't wake up after one year, the families will no longer provide asylum, and the hospital can deal with you freely."
"so."
Both hands were spread out in front of me.
"Ten months' treatment fee and various other expenses, plus today's translation fee, please pay."
Under the expectant eyes of the two of them, I maintained my stiff smile and asked, "Can I make a phone call?"
The doctor and the translator looked at each other, then moved the phone by the desk over, indicating that I could use it freely.
I hesitated for a moment, feeling a sense of cowardice in my chest. Then, under the watchful eyes of the doctor and the translator, I pressed the string of numbers that seemed to be engraved in the DNA.
I always have a faint hope, hoping that at this time Alaya can pop out of my head and shout, "Don't carve everything into the DNA!"
But actually there was silence in my head.
The silence that I can't get used to at all.
It's as if there is no heroic spirit, always by my side.
This kind of cognition made me feel a little lonely and fearful.
Nothing, just a momentary feeling of discomfort.
It took me less than a second to untangle myself.
A waiting 'beep—' sound came from the receiver.
Not as fancy as the ring tones of mobile phones in later generations, such a simple and unpretentious waiting tone makes people feel peaceful.
I run my fingers around the phone cord and wait patiently until the receiver is picked up.
A faint male laugh came from inside, but it was hard to tell who it was, and then there was the sound of a lively TV, and the sound of conversation.
It seems that there is a celebration party on the opposite side.
I couldn't help but think that I really didn't make this call at the right time.
But I can't help it. To be honest, the only phone number I remember is this.
A familiar but unfamiliar female voice came from the receiver.
"Hello, this is Kujo's house."
I licked my lips, and it was only at this moment that a thought flashed through my mind, 'Will the return of missing persons scare Aunt Holly? '
'Ah, but if Jotaro is the one who gets scared, to be honest, I'm quite looking forward to it. '
Then I cleared my throat and said, "Excuse me, Auntie Holly, it's me, Lixiang, I forgot my father's and mother's phone numbers, do you have any records?"
Aunt Holly's sudden rapid breathing came from the phone, and everything else was quiet, like a stone falling into a lake, with only slight ripples spreading.
It was really stupid to begin with.
Sounds like one of those 'it's me' scams...
10
"...Lixiang?" Aunt Holly's voice was crying, "Is it really, really Lixiang?"
She choked up and said this sentence, and then the noisy voice on the other side was like the stop button was suddenly pressed, only the sound of the TV that I could vaguely distinguish was left, which was faintly transmitted through the microphone.
"Don't, don't cry, Auntie Holly, it's me, Fujimaru Tachika, 17 years old, female high school student! Everything is fine now, in excellent condition, just a little short of money, I'm fine, I'm fine."
At a loss, I comforted Aunt Holly over the phone, and then continued without saying a word, "As long as I call my father and mother and pay the hospitalization fee, I will be able to appear in front of you next week! Don't worry! "
But obviously my reassurance didn't help.
Aunt Holly’s crying came through the receiver, and then a male voice I was familiar with came from the phone. He said to Aunt Holly softly in an impatient tone, “I’m so noisy, mother-in-law, isn’t she It's okay, don't cry." Then he took the microphone from Aunt Holly.
We fell into an awkward silence again.
Until I couldn't help it, I took a deep breath and said into the microphone, "Jotaro?"
11
This feeling is completely different from the Jotaro I usually call the Master in Chaldea.
But it seems there is no difference.
I felt my loneliness, fear, and hesitation, which suddenly disappeared like a cloud at this moment.
The light feeling that everything seemed to be false disappeared along with the voice from this small microphone.
My eyes couldn't help becoming cloudy, a bit like when I was wronged when I was a child, as long as my parents bent down and asked me 'what's wrong? 'I can vent this feeling of grievance.
Jotaro's voice came from the receiver.
"Yeah." He paused, and then added, "Where are you? Lixiang."
12
I calmed down my emotions, then asked the doctor next to me for the specific address of the hospital I was in, and told Jotaro.
Jotaro hummed, then continued, "Wait, I'll be there soon."
His words made all my hesitation disappear in an instant.
We talked a few more words, and after I told him, "Comfort Auntie Holly, and tell her not to cry anymore! It won't look good to cry any more!" After that, he responded to my meaningless sentence for the first time. nonsense, and said, "Hmm."
Then he asked again.
"Don't go anywhere, just wait where you are, we'll be there soon."
I replied flatteredly, "I know, I know, I'll wait for you!"
Then finally hung up the phone.
13
I thought it would take a long time, maybe more than ten hours.
After all, even if you take a plane from Japan to Egypt, you can’t get there in just a few hours.
But what I didn't expect was that I didn't have to wait long—in about two hours, the first person who came to look for me appeared.
It was none other than the Abududu I was familiar with.
He was still wearing the robe that seemed to have never been changed, and he walked towards me all the way, looked at me in shock, then held my hand, and hugged me in relief.
"It turns out you're fine, that's great, Lixiang."
14
To be honest, in this world and this timeline, I am actually not familiar with everyone in the Stardust Crusaders.
Unlike Jotaro, the time I spent walking with them was only a day or two at best.
But at this time, I really felt Abududu's worry and happiness.
The heat made my eyes burn.
I hugged him back, patted his shoulder, and replied, "I'm really sorry for making you worry."
15
Although when I disappeared, I actually thought that I would never come back, and everything about me in everyone's mind would disappear.
Based on this major premise, I silently chose that ending.
But forget it.
fair enough.
That's good...
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