Different Maorilan
Chapter 126
"What did you say? I...cursed Lan?"
Kudo Shinichi was forcibly isolated ten meters away from the infirmary, and could only stand in the courtyard and look at the closed door of the infirmary.
A pair of eyes were fixed on the door of the infirmary, as if he wanted to see through that door the person who was struggling with life and death. His handsome face had a distorted and stagnant expression.
However, after being informed by Gojo Satoru, Kudo Shinichi's face was instantly blank.
Gojo Satoru stood beside him, with his blindfolds off, and looked at Kudo Shinichi with his blue sky pupils.
At this moment, Kudo Shinichi, in the field of vision of the six eyes, has become a collection of mantras that are almost like a mantra, and he is more inclined to the existence of mantras than humans.
There is a dark chain that ordinary people can't see, but Gojo Satoru can see clearly, growing from Kudo Shinichi's heart, and the end of this chain is linked to Mori Arashi in the medical room.
Based on this chain, the twisted curse originating from Kudo Shinichi himself has been continuously imposed on Mo Lilan. Even if Gojo Satoru can see this chain that is constantly eroding Mao Lilan's vitality, he can't do it without Kudo Shinichi who cast it. Cut it off if allowed.
This is why he brought Kudo Shinichi over instead of finding Kudo Shinichi and solving it immediately.
So Gojo Satoru told Kudo Shinichi directly and frankly: "If you don't want to kill him, stop your curse as soon as possible."
My love for Lan...
So... is it a curse?
Kudo Shinichi covered his face to cover his pale and embarrassed expression, and let out a cry of crying blood from between his fingers.
"I have no idea……"
No, actually he knew it.
Because of him, Mao Lilan lost the chance to live. He died on the day of his 23rd birthday, and his life was frozen from then on.
Isn't this his curse on Mao Lilan?
"Enlightenment! Haven't talked yet?" Jia Ruizi in the infirmary urged, and at the same time increased the spell output of the reversal spell, because Mao Lilan's situation took a turn for the worse, and she had to use the most effective spell output to maintain Live the life of Mao Lilan.
The high-intensity spell power output in a short period of time caused fine beads of sweat to appear on Jiarui Nitzi's forehead, but there was no room for wiping.
This is the first time this doctor with many years of experience has encountered such a tricky situation—as long as she continuously uses the inversion technique for the patient, the patient's life can be saved, but her spell power is limited, and the spell The moment the power is exhausted is when the patient dies.
"Hurry up!" Gojo Gojo knew that the situation was not good, and after responding to the noise of the house, he looked at Kudo Shinichi with some irritability.
"I think this choice is still easy to make? Do you want to kill him yourself?"
"No!" Kudo Shinichi retorted immediately, he put down his hand, and stared at the direction where Mo Lilan was.
"I just don't know how to stop my...cursing him."
His deep love for Mao Lilan has never stopped even for a second, and this strong nostalgia is the only motivation to support him until now.
"Can you tell me what to do?" Kudo Shinichi looked at the tall white-haired man for help, and his eyes burst into blazing and amazing prayers, as if a drowning person encountered driftwood, the only remaining straw.
Wujo Wujo stared intently at the extremely strong and ominous curse power in Kudo Shinichi's body, he grinned and said with a smile: "As long as you die, your curse on him will naturally dissipate, are you willing to die for him? "
Kudo Shinichi did not hesitate, not even a trace of hesitation or regret in his heart: "I am willing."
"Please kill me."
As long as Lan can live, as long as Lan can live!
He is willing to do anything, including death!
Gojo Satoru nodded in satisfaction: "Okay!"
In the second after his voice fell, the red light of the technique pierced Kudo Shinichi's heart.
Until he closed his eyes, Kudo Shinichi's eyes were firmly fixed in the direction of Mori Lan.
With a muffled plop, Shin Kudo fell straight up and backwards.
Gojo Satoru finally saw a crack popping out of the dark chain linking him and Mori Lan, he stretched out his hand and directly blew up the chain with a spell.
"Snapped!"
The broken chains turned into countless mana particles, and then rushed back to the owner's body.
Gojo Satoru looked at this scene thoughtfully, instead of rushing into the infirmary to check on Mo Lilan's situation, he stayed where he was and waited.
Waiting for a miracle to happen.
What came out one step ahead of the miracle was the family who opened the door and walked out of the infirmary.
The consumption of mana made the mature and beautiful doctor's black eyes look a lot heavier, and he leaned against the wall wearily: "The people inside are fine."
"Well, I see, thanks to Nitro."
Jia Ruozi glanced at the person who fell on the ground, then looked at Wujo Wu who was standing there: "Wu, what's going on, did you kill him?"
"How could it be? Killing people will become a curse master." Gojo Satoru shook his head casually, but it was a bit ironic for him to say this sentence.
Jia Ruozi didn't care too much: "Since he's not dead, why aren't he breathing?"
"Because he thought he was dead."
Gojo Satoru just lied to Kudo Shinichi, let him fall into a temporary coma, and planned to take advantage of his coma to see if the effect of the curse would loosen in his own unconscious state, so that it would be convenient for him to cut off the chain.
Who knew that Kudo Shinichi thought he was dead, and now his body is completely in a state of real death, commonly known as suspended animation.
But as long as he continues to maintain this state for a while, he can change from suspended animation to real death.
Naruko habitually fumbled for cigarettes in her pocket. Although she had quit smoking before, after the Shibuya incident, the impact of Gojo Satoru's actions made her feel more stressed. For a long time, I even found time to attend the funeral of my old classmate Xia Youjie, who was a year late.
Anyway she started smoking again.
The lighter turned on an orange-red flame to light the cigarette, and the tobacco glowed scarlet when it burned. She stared at the red light: "It's really funny."
Wujo Wu came over with a smile: "I'll go in and have a look at Lan, and Nitro will help me to pay attention to him, so that he doesn't really die."
When the shoulders of the two intertwined, Kazuko heard Gojo Satoru's really cold voice.
"Isn't it good to let him experience Lan's feelings?"
Jia Ruozi sighed: "I see."
Gojo Satoru was the one who protected his weaknesses the most. Anyone who was truly within his protection range would be severely punished by him once he was injured, just like those high-level people.
Not long after the bloody incident, the mountain of old corpses appeared in front of Jiarui Nitzi's eyes because of recollection, and then she indifferently swept them away.
Those "things" should have been buried in the grave long ago.
She lightly exhaled a puff of smoke ring, stepped on her tired feet and walked to the side of Kudo Shinichi who was lying dead, silently counting down the time.
-
On the hospital bed in the infirmary, Mao Lilan, who had stabilized, fell asleep quietly.
After Gojo Satoru completely removed the remaining curse on Mao Lilan's body, he carefully looked at the person who hadn't had time to look closely just now.
The boy I met before can now be called a young man, his eyebrows and eyes are opened, and his facial features are more gentle and delicate, as if looking at him with a good impression buff, it makes people feel kind and yearning.
After she was no longer tortured by the curse, Mao Lilan's frowning brows relaxed, and the corners of her mouth naturally curled up slightly, as if she was having a sweet dream, even smiling in her sleep.
Wujo Satoru visually measured it, and the grown-up Mao Lilan was just about 180cm tall, um, standard height, very good.
But the only shortcoming is that Mao Lilan's body is not strong, a little too thin.
Although Mao Lilan's face is not suitable for a strong man's figure, but as an elder who cares about him, Gojo Satoru still hopes that he can be healthy.
Gojo Satoru squeezed Mo Lilan's arm very familiarly, the hand was full of bones, without any sensuality, and was thinner than he imagined.
Even Otoko Yuta, who is born with a weak physique, has exercised strong muscles. The young Mao Lilan is not light even if he is a little anorexic. How come the grown-up Mao Lilan is even thinner?
Is it because ordinary people don't have awakening spells?
Gojo Satoru was a little worried and scattered his thoughts, and his subordinates moved up from Mao Lilan's arm unconsciously, and finally landed on Mao Lilan's cheek, pinching the soft flesh.
Then Mao Lilan woke up harassed by him.
The second hand of the frozen clock of fate finally overlapped with the hour and minute hands, and then moved one frame to the right, breaking the invisible shackles, and the stagnant time continued to flow forward.
At the same time, Mao Lilan also opened his eyes, the ice purple eyes of beautiful and dreamy color were completely opened, and after a moment of daze, he was completely awakened by the slight pain on his right cheek.
"……You are?"
The white-haired man I don't know, Mao Lilan's first impression of him is that his eyes are very beautiful, especially after meeting Mao Lilan's gaze, those sky-like eyes instantly lit up, which is unbelievably beautiful.
"Ah, you finally woke up!"
Gojo Satoru let go of his hand naturally, and smiled brightly at Mori Lan.
Mao Lilan sat up with his left hand while rubbing his cheeks. Gojo Satoru also helped him. This familiar and natural attitude made Mao Lilan wonder if he had lost his memory.
Otherwise, why did he have no memory of knowing this person at all?
"By the way! I almost forgot, today is your birthday, right?"
"Happy birthday to you, Lan!" Gojo Satoru said the first congratulations to Mao Lilan with a smile.
Mao Lilan thanked subconsciously: "Thank you... May I ask who are you, sir? Sorry, I don't remember seeing you."
"I'm Gojo Satoru. It's not surprising that I haven't met me. Today is the first time we meet!"
"But we will get to know each other soon!" Wujo Satoru said happily.
"Oh……"
Gojo Satoru's rather familiar attitude troubled Mori for a while, then he remembered what he was doing before he lost consciousness.
"Mr. Gojo, why am I here?" Is this a clinic?
"I remember that I was waiting for someone in the restaurant on the top floor of the Mihua Central Building, and then..." The memory was interrupted here, and Mao Lilan couldn't remember what happened afterwards.
By the way, he is waiting for someone!
The person waiting was his childhood sweetheart Kudo Shinichi, who had won a voucher for the Sky Restaurant, and just as his birthday was approaching, he took the initiative to invite Kudo Shinichi to a high-end restaurant for dinner, and the two of them celebrated in advance.
As a result, Kudo Shin was delayed along the way and never came...
"That, it's food poisoning! You accidentally got hit and you were sent here for first aid!" Gojo Satoru made up a lie without blinking.
"Huh?" Mao Lilan felt even more strange, "But I didn't eat the food in the restaurant."
The people he was waiting for didn't come, and he didn't even order the menu.
Wujo Wu perfected the lie: "That's the problem of water, you should drink water."
It must have been drunk, and Mao Lilan ordered coffee to refresh himself while waiting for someone.
This statement was barely agreed by Mao Lilan, so he wanted to be discharged from the hospital and go home, but Gojo Satoru wanted to stay for observation.
After watching Gojo Satoru walk out of the room, Mao Lilan realized belatedly, how did Gojo Satoru know his name?
Because he came by taxi, Mao Lilan didn't bring a driver's license at all, and he only marked his surname when making an appointment with the restaurant.
it's wired……
-
After Gojo Satoru walked out, the relaxed look in front of Mo Lilan just now disappeared.
Without the awakening spell, Mao Lilan is still an ordinary person.
On the contrary, it was Kudo Shinichi, if he read it correctly, Kudo Shinichi's awakening technique is the same [immortality] as that guy Tianyuan, right?
Kudo Shinichi was forcibly isolated ten meters away from the infirmary, and could only stand in the courtyard and look at the closed door of the infirmary.
A pair of eyes were fixed on the door of the infirmary, as if he wanted to see through that door the person who was struggling with life and death. His handsome face had a distorted and stagnant expression.
However, after being informed by Gojo Satoru, Kudo Shinichi's face was instantly blank.
Gojo Satoru stood beside him, with his blindfolds off, and looked at Kudo Shinichi with his blue sky pupils.
At this moment, Kudo Shinichi, in the field of vision of the six eyes, has become a collection of mantras that are almost like a mantra, and he is more inclined to the existence of mantras than humans.
There is a dark chain that ordinary people can't see, but Gojo Satoru can see clearly, growing from Kudo Shinichi's heart, and the end of this chain is linked to Mori Arashi in the medical room.
Based on this chain, the twisted curse originating from Kudo Shinichi himself has been continuously imposed on Mo Lilan. Even if Gojo Satoru can see this chain that is constantly eroding Mao Lilan's vitality, he can't do it without Kudo Shinichi who cast it. Cut it off if allowed.
This is why he brought Kudo Shinichi over instead of finding Kudo Shinichi and solving it immediately.
So Gojo Satoru told Kudo Shinichi directly and frankly: "If you don't want to kill him, stop your curse as soon as possible."
My love for Lan...
So... is it a curse?
Kudo Shinichi covered his face to cover his pale and embarrassed expression, and let out a cry of crying blood from between his fingers.
"I have no idea……"
No, actually he knew it.
Because of him, Mao Lilan lost the chance to live. He died on the day of his 23rd birthday, and his life was frozen from then on.
Isn't this his curse on Mao Lilan?
"Enlightenment! Haven't talked yet?" Jia Ruizi in the infirmary urged, and at the same time increased the spell output of the reversal spell, because Mao Lilan's situation took a turn for the worse, and she had to use the most effective spell output to maintain Live the life of Mao Lilan.
The high-intensity spell power output in a short period of time caused fine beads of sweat to appear on Jiarui Nitzi's forehead, but there was no room for wiping.
This is the first time this doctor with many years of experience has encountered such a tricky situation—as long as she continuously uses the inversion technique for the patient, the patient's life can be saved, but her spell power is limited, and the spell The moment the power is exhausted is when the patient dies.
"Hurry up!" Gojo Gojo knew that the situation was not good, and after responding to the noise of the house, he looked at Kudo Shinichi with some irritability.
"I think this choice is still easy to make? Do you want to kill him yourself?"
"No!" Kudo Shinichi retorted immediately, he put down his hand, and stared at the direction where Mo Lilan was.
"I just don't know how to stop my...cursing him."
His deep love for Mao Lilan has never stopped even for a second, and this strong nostalgia is the only motivation to support him until now.
"Can you tell me what to do?" Kudo Shinichi looked at the tall white-haired man for help, and his eyes burst into blazing and amazing prayers, as if a drowning person encountered driftwood, the only remaining straw.
Wujo Wujo stared intently at the extremely strong and ominous curse power in Kudo Shinichi's body, he grinned and said with a smile: "As long as you die, your curse on him will naturally dissipate, are you willing to die for him? "
Kudo Shinichi did not hesitate, not even a trace of hesitation or regret in his heart: "I am willing."
"Please kill me."
As long as Lan can live, as long as Lan can live!
He is willing to do anything, including death!
Gojo Satoru nodded in satisfaction: "Okay!"
In the second after his voice fell, the red light of the technique pierced Kudo Shinichi's heart.
Until he closed his eyes, Kudo Shinichi's eyes were firmly fixed in the direction of Mori Lan.
With a muffled plop, Shin Kudo fell straight up and backwards.
Gojo Satoru finally saw a crack popping out of the dark chain linking him and Mori Lan, he stretched out his hand and directly blew up the chain with a spell.
"Snapped!"
The broken chains turned into countless mana particles, and then rushed back to the owner's body.
Gojo Satoru looked at this scene thoughtfully, instead of rushing into the infirmary to check on Mo Lilan's situation, he stayed where he was and waited.
Waiting for a miracle to happen.
What came out one step ahead of the miracle was the family who opened the door and walked out of the infirmary.
The consumption of mana made the mature and beautiful doctor's black eyes look a lot heavier, and he leaned against the wall wearily: "The people inside are fine."
"Well, I see, thanks to Nitro."
Jia Ruozi glanced at the person who fell on the ground, then looked at Wujo Wu who was standing there: "Wu, what's going on, did you kill him?"
"How could it be? Killing people will become a curse master." Gojo Satoru shook his head casually, but it was a bit ironic for him to say this sentence.
Jia Ruozi didn't care too much: "Since he's not dead, why aren't he breathing?"
"Because he thought he was dead."
Gojo Satoru just lied to Kudo Shinichi, let him fall into a temporary coma, and planned to take advantage of his coma to see if the effect of the curse would loosen in his own unconscious state, so that it would be convenient for him to cut off the chain.
Who knew that Kudo Shinichi thought he was dead, and now his body is completely in a state of real death, commonly known as suspended animation.
But as long as he continues to maintain this state for a while, he can change from suspended animation to real death.
Naruko habitually fumbled for cigarettes in her pocket. Although she had quit smoking before, after the Shibuya incident, the impact of Gojo Satoru's actions made her feel more stressed. For a long time, I even found time to attend the funeral of my old classmate Xia Youjie, who was a year late.
Anyway she started smoking again.
The lighter turned on an orange-red flame to light the cigarette, and the tobacco glowed scarlet when it burned. She stared at the red light: "It's really funny."
Wujo Wu came over with a smile: "I'll go in and have a look at Lan, and Nitro will help me to pay attention to him, so that he doesn't really die."
When the shoulders of the two intertwined, Kazuko heard Gojo Satoru's really cold voice.
"Isn't it good to let him experience Lan's feelings?"
Jia Ruozi sighed: "I see."
Gojo Satoru was the one who protected his weaknesses the most. Anyone who was truly within his protection range would be severely punished by him once he was injured, just like those high-level people.
Not long after the bloody incident, the mountain of old corpses appeared in front of Jiarui Nitzi's eyes because of recollection, and then she indifferently swept them away.
Those "things" should have been buried in the grave long ago.
She lightly exhaled a puff of smoke ring, stepped on her tired feet and walked to the side of Kudo Shinichi who was lying dead, silently counting down the time.
-
On the hospital bed in the infirmary, Mao Lilan, who had stabilized, fell asleep quietly.
After Gojo Satoru completely removed the remaining curse on Mao Lilan's body, he carefully looked at the person who hadn't had time to look closely just now.
The boy I met before can now be called a young man, his eyebrows and eyes are opened, and his facial features are more gentle and delicate, as if looking at him with a good impression buff, it makes people feel kind and yearning.
After she was no longer tortured by the curse, Mao Lilan's frowning brows relaxed, and the corners of her mouth naturally curled up slightly, as if she was having a sweet dream, even smiling in her sleep.
Wujo Satoru visually measured it, and the grown-up Mao Lilan was just about 180cm tall, um, standard height, very good.
But the only shortcoming is that Mao Lilan's body is not strong, a little too thin.
Although Mao Lilan's face is not suitable for a strong man's figure, but as an elder who cares about him, Gojo Satoru still hopes that he can be healthy.
Gojo Satoru squeezed Mo Lilan's arm very familiarly, the hand was full of bones, without any sensuality, and was thinner than he imagined.
Even Otoko Yuta, who is born with a weak physique, has exercised strong muscles. The young Mao Lilan is not light even if he is a little anorexic. How come the grown-up Mao Lilan is even thinner?
Is it because ordinary people don't have awakening spells?
Gojo Satoru was a little worried and scattered his thoughts, and his subordinates moved up from Mao Lilan's arm unconsciously, and finally landed on Mao Lilan's cheek, pinching the soft flesh.
Then Mao Lilan woke up harassed by him.
The second hand of the frozen clock of fate finally overlapped with the hour and minute hands, and then moved one frame to the right, breaking the invisible shackles, and the stagnant time continued to flow forward.
At the same time, Mao Lilan also opened his eyes, the ice purple eyes of beautiful and dreamy color were completely opened, and after a moment of daze, he was completely awakened by the slight pain on his right cheek.
"……You are?"
The white-haired man I don't know, Mao Lilan's first impression of him is that his eyes are very beautiful, especially after meeting Mao Lilan's gaze, those sky-like eyes instantly lit up, which is unbelievably beautiful.
"Ah, you finally woke up!"
Gojo Satoru let go of his hand naturally, and smiled brightly at Mori Lan.
Mao Lilan sat up with his left hand while rubbing his cheeks. Gojo Satoru also helped him. This familiar and natural attitude made Mao Lilan wonder if he had lost his memory.
Otherwise, why did he have no memory of knowing this person at all?
"By the way! I almost forgot, today is your birthday, right?"
"Happy birthday to you, Lan!" Gojo Satoru said the first congratulations to Mao Lilan with a smile.
Mao Lilan thanked subconsciously: "Thank you... May I ask who are you, sir? Sorry, I don't remember seeing you."
"I'm Gojo Satoru. It's not surprising that I haven't met me. Today is the first time we meet!"
"But we will get to know each other soon!" Wujo Satoru said happily.
"Oh……"
Gojo Satoru's rather familiar attitude troubled Mori for a while, then he remembered what he was doing before he lost consciousness.
"Mr. Gojo, why am I here?" Is this a clinic?
"I remember that I was waiting for someone in the restaurant on the top floor of the Mihua Central Building, and then..." The memory was interrupted here, and Mao Lilan couldn't remember what happened afterwards.
By the way, he is waiting for someone!
The person waiting was his childhood sweetheart Kudo Shinichi, who had won a voucher for the Sky Restaurant, and just as his birthday was approaching, he took the initiative to invite Kudo Shinichi to a high-end restaurant for dinner, and the two of them celebrated in advance.
As a result, Kudo Shin was delayed along the way and never came...
"That, it's food poisoning! You accidentally got hit and you were sent here for first aid!" Gojo Satoru made up a lie without blinking.
"Huh?" Mao Lilan felt even more strange, "But I didn't eat the food in the restaurant."
The people he was waiting for didn't come, and he didn't even order the menu.
Wujo Wu perfected the lie: "That's the problem of water, you should drink water."
It must have been drunk, and Mao Lilan ordered coffee to refresh himself while waiting for someone.
This statement was barely agreed by Mao Lilan, so he wanted to be discharged from the hospital and go home, but Gojo Satoru wanted to stay for observation.
After watching Gojo Satoru walk out of the room, Mao Lilan realized belatedly, how did Gojo Satoru know his name?
Because he came by taxi, Mao Lilan didn't bring a driver's license at all, and he only marked his surname when making an appointment with the restaurant.
it's wired……
-
After Gojo Satoru walked out, the relaxed look in front of Mo Lilan just now disappeared.
Without the awakening spell, Mao Lilan is still an ordinary person.
On the contrary, it was Kudo Shinichi, if he read it correctly, Kudo Shinichi's awakening technique is the same [immortality] as that guy Tianyuan, right?
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