Nana Ming is also under special attack today

In short, is the situation of salvation now?

As soon as I relaxed, I knelt down on the ground, wiped away my tears with the back of my hand, and bowed to him: "Thank you very much, sir, but the dessert is a gift I prepared for visiting others, why don't you come to my dessert shop next time, I will directly serve it for you Provide what you want to eat."

"Well, then I'll take it hard." The white-haired gentleman glanced up and down at me, "But do you want to visit others like this?"

The pain in my back and ankle came back densely after I relaxed, and I suddenly reacted to another question, I hurriedly looked back, met the eyes of the timid boy who poked his head, and breathed a sigh of relief: "It's good that you are fine gone."

I hugged the little boy who rubbed into my arms, and apologized repeatedly to the white-haired gentleman: "Sorry sir, I can't stand up and thank you, can you please take this child home, I will call an ambulance for myself now ..."

"Generally speaking, you should ask me to take you to the hospital at this time." Mr. Baifa snapped his fingers and dialed the phone. Injured people, I'm going to the hospital with them."

"...Huh? What is your dissatisfaction with me going to the hospital? Can't I get hurt?"

A few panicked words came from the other side of the phone, probably answering "Of course", Mr. Baifa smiled: "You actually think I will get hurt, I am the strongest, how can I get hurt, of course there is a business to do Go to the hospital."

"Work? This kind of thing is not as important as saving lives. Yidizhi, you are really a cold-blooded guy...Principal, it doesn't matter if you ask him to wait, anyway, he won't say anything about me."

Subtly felt that the person opposite was being bullied.

I repositioned the goblin on my shoulders, thought for a second, and gave up guessing.

This kind gentleman ran to save us regardless of personal safety, no matter how you say it, it would not be so excessive, probably due to poor communication between the two parties.

Mr. White Hair said a few more words and hung up the phone. On the one hand, he picked up me and clamped it with his arms, and on the other hand, he picked up the little boy and clamped it with his arms. He jumped up the fence smartly, and the black barrier scattered from the center Go, the light descends, and I'm still in a daze without realizing what's going to happen next, and then, free fall.

Adults will definitely not be afraid of the jumping machine at the height of the fifth floor deeeeee, oh, oh, oh, Mr. Nanami, help——

After landing, Mr. Baifa smiled and asked the little boy, "Is the thorn exciting? It's more interesting than the roller coaster, isn't it?"

The little boy held his arm tightly, looked at him, and then at me with red eyes, crying loudly.

"Hey, are you so disgusted?" Mr. Baifa said in frustration, completely missing the point, "Are you so disgusted by me??"

I was stuffed into the back seat by Mr. White Hair, and said in a low voice, "I don't think I dislike you..."

"That's good," he became happy again, "I'll just say, who would hate me?"

This gentleman, inexplicably, looks a bit like Chi Ye.

Although communication is a bit difficult, but seeing his casual and happy appearance is cute and cute, I feel very good.

Moreover, such a person who is so powerful that he can instantly remove the curse spirit and jump from the fifth floor to the ground is actually keen on eating desserts and chattering all the way. The image of Mr. Baifa in my heart is gradually getting closer to that of a cute and willful child .

I quickly diverted my attention, took over the little boy and rubbed his hair to coax him, he rubbed against my arms vigorously, when he saw Mr. White-hair got into the car from another direction, and stretched out his arms to us, he immediately pulled The half-opened window-pane yearned to burrow outward.

...It looks like a lot of psychological shadow.

Although I also had lingering fears, but seeing the boy like this, I couldn't help laughing, sat down with my arms around him, and said softly to him: "This gentleman helped us just now, you haven't thanked him yet."

The boy was still crying: "Didn't he come to kill us?"

The white-haired gentleman frowned and looked over, I blocked his sight with a suppressed smile: "Of course not, he was summoned to fight little monsters, he is a hero."

From the corner of his eye, the white-haired Mr.'s expression instantly became proud again.

Sure enough, he was a child, except that he was a little older than ordinary children in terms of age and height.I thought amusedly.

The boy’s home arrived soon, I helped him wipe away his tears, adjusted his hat, opened the car door, he held my arm reluctantly, pointed his head to Mr. Baifa and said cautiously: “Thank you. "

"I have to apologize for the bad things I said just now, otherwise this gentleman will be very sad."

The boy nodded and said awkwardly: "Sorry, I shouldn't have misunderstood Mr. Altman."

The white-haired gentleman raised his eyebrows because of the address, and waved to the boy: "Go back, remember to keep today's affairs secret."

"Is this something that needs to be kept secret?" The car door closed again, I put my index finger in front of my mouth, and immediately promised, "I will not tell anyone!"

"If you don't keep it secret, you might be regarded as a weirdo. In other words, I don't know your name yet." Mr. Baifa spread his hands, "My name is Wujo Wu, and the person in front is called Yidizhi... Yidizhi, what's the name behind you? "

"Yiji Jiegao! Mr. Gojo, please remember this kind of thing!"

"Ah, of course I remember, but I just forgot all of a sudden." Mr. Wujo turned his head with a smile, "That's it, how about you, Miss?"

"My name is Takishima Tsuki, and I am a pastry chef. I am very grateful to Mr. Gojo and Mr. Ichichi for helping me to the hospital." I leaned on the side of the seat to avoid pressing on the wound, and asked curiously, "What is Mr. Gojo's occupation? Exorcist?"

"Almost? I'm a magician, and one of my jobs is to kill those monsters called magic spirits just now, and the guy in front is the driver."

"I am the spell supervisor." Mr. Yidizhi said weakly.

learn.I immediately opened the memo record on my phone, and by the way sent a letter to Zhongya Zhongya who hadn’t responded yet: "It’s okay, v has been resolved smoothly, and I am heading to Jinjing General Hospital, [positioning], Zhongya is busy first, I have to check today, I may not reply Be in time, come and play with me when you have time tomorrow!"

Opened Yukimura-kun's line again: "I'm sorry Yukimura-kun, I accidentally sprained my ankle on the way, and I'm going to Kanei Hospital for treatment right away. I'll see you tomorrow after I have a rest."

Yukimura-kun gave me a helpless expression in seconds.

[Yukimura-kun]: Ms. Takishima, please pay attention to your body, don't worry, I will contact you tomorrow, if you are bored, I can chat with you for a while.

[Full Moon]: Good!

Before I could check other news, the page of Line jumped, and I suddenly found the information of Mr. Nanami.

[Mr. Nanami]: I can finish work tomorrow. If Ms. Takishima needs help trying desserts, I can go there in the afternoon.

[Full Moon]: I'm sorry QAQ, Mr. Nanami, I sprained my ankle accidentally, and I'm going to the hospital now.

[Mr. Qihai]:?

Caller: [Mr. Nanami]

I was startled by the phone call, thinking that I was still hoarse, I immediately extinguished it, and sent a message: "It's okay, I didn't pay attention when I was walking, there was a little accident."

[Mr. Nanami]: Did Ms. Takishima go alone?

[Full Moon]: A kind gentleman helped me and drove me to the hospital.

[Mr. Nanami]: Address.

[Mr. Nanami]: It is inconvenient for Ms. Takishima to be alone. I will finish work in a while and will go to see you as soon as possible.

[Mr. Nanami]: Otherwise, Ms. Takishima will drive people away, so let’s keep it for myself.

Before I could refuse, Mr. Nanami spoke again.

[Mr. Nanami]: No trouble.

[Mr. Nanami]: Is it still unclear whether it is a soft tissue contusion or a fracture?

[Mr. Qihai]: How long has it been? Does it still hurt?

I don't know why, but when I saw the last sentence, I could suddenly imagine Mr. Nanami's worried eyes, and asked in a gentle tone coaxing a child, "Does it still hurt?"

My eyes became sore, and my back and feet seemed to hurt more, but it didn't seem to hurt that much.

If I say it, will Nanami-san immediately appear in front of me?

I didn't refuse Mr. Nanami's kindness anymore, I held my phone tightly, and turned my body quietly, somehow, I didn't want Mr. Gojo to see these chat records, and I might have some embarrassing expressions now.

[Full Moon]: It hurts.

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I really want to see Mr. Wutiao as soon as possible. He will definitely comfort me very seriously. If I lie on the hospital bed and cannot move with bandages, he can also help me send Mr. Wutiao out of the house in a very polite manner.

I really want to see Mr. soon.