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Yushiro asked Fu Heihui to go for a physical examination with the doctor first, and then they decided on the dose to be given to Fu Heihui.

The head nurse in charge of the physical examination for Megumi Fukuro was called Aoi Kanzaki, with twin ponytails and a light voice.It was completely dark after she took Fu Heihui for a series of inspections.

Soon a doctor came and took away the examination report.Fu Heihui, who had nothing else to do for the time being, sat on the rest chair, closed his eyes and meditated.

"Mr. Fuhei?"

A soft female voice came from next to her ear, and Fukuroi raised her eyes, facing Aoi Kamikanzaki's concerned expression.She pointed to the empty ward next to her, and said, "Go inside and rest. Sitting in the corridor outside is easy to catch cold. The test results won't come out until at least tomorrow. Waiting here is not an option."

After her reminder, Fu Heihui finally felt the cold belatedly.He didn't know how long he had been sitting in the cold wind in the hallway, and every time he changed his posture, he could hear the rusty sound of his bones rubbing against each other.

Fu Heihui: "...can I go and see Rina now?"

Aoi Kanzaki was taken aback, and then realized, "You mean Murata? Uh..."

She originally wanted to say no, but seeing Fukuroi's tired face, Aoi Kanzaki suddenly softened her heart.She changed her words and said, "Wait a minute, I'll ask about the situation over there."

After speaking, she left the corridor with the medical records in her arms, and turned into the stairs at the end of the corridor.Fu Heihui returned to the previous sitting posture, with his head slightly lowered, his arms bent and pressed on his knees.

When he lowered his head and stared at the marble floor in front of him, his thoughts were not slowed down by the stiffness in his body, but the strange thing was that he didn't seem to be able to think about anything.The ability to think was given up by Fukuroe herself——Before Yushiro notified him of the final result, Fukuroe refused to think about anything, anything about Murata.

Fu Heihui knew that he was probably escaping from reality.Just like when human beings face inevitable death, they also have to come up with many stories such as the reincarnation of the soul to deceive themselves.

Human nature has an ostrich-esque element of escapism.

Until the nurse's footsteps sounded again, Fu Heihui raised his head at a surprising speed.

Aoi Kanzaki was frightened by him, and stopped at a place far away from him with some hesitation, hesitated for a moment, and whispered: "Dr. , don't touch him, it's best to keep a certain safe distance-spray before going in."

Fu Heihui compromised faster than ever: "Okay."

Aoi Kanzaki led him through the corridor, and swiped his card from the elevator to the top floor of the hospital.

After the elevator opens, there is a corridor again, but it is very quiet. Unlike the downstairs where patients and medical staff often walk around, this entire floor is too quiet.

Aoi Kanzaki walked in front, with brisk footsteps and a soft voice: "This floor is a place for special patients, and there are usually no people there. Murata is in No. 000. When his condition improves, you can come and see him often. him."

"You can ask Mr. Yushiro to apply for the elevator card on the top floor, and you can swipe the card to get up at any time."

When she walked to Ward 000, Aoi Kanzaki knocked on the door, and someone inside answered, so she opened the door and went in.There is an office in the room, and there are three people sitting there.

The petite girl with shoulder-length short hair looked up at Fu Heihui. She was obviously taken aback, but she quickly realized it with a smile on her face: "Mr. Fu Hei, right? Spray this, spray more on your body a little."

She pushed a bottle of wisteria flower spray to Fu Heihui, then pointed to the dressing room next to her, indicating that Fu Heihui could go in and use the spray.

One wall of the office is completely transparent, and another room with many huge equipment can be seen through the wall.Fu Heihui glanced inside through the wall. He didn't see Murata, but only saw a lot of strange things he didn't understand.

Some of the machines used to measure and record heartbeat, blood pressure and pulse can be barely recognized, but more can't be recognized.

He turned around and entered the locker room, carefully spraying wisteria powder on every part of his body.

Outside the locker room, Aoi Kanzaki patted her chest and muttered softly, "His eyes are so scary, he looks like he's going to beat me up."

Butterfly smiled, and said: "It should be because I am worried about Murata. Mr. Yushiro said that he is not a person who attacked Fujiyama—it seems that he has never been in contact with ghosts before, and he doesn't know anything about these things."

"If I were to encounter such a thing, I would feel overwhelmed."

Aoi Kanzaki blinked and showed an incomprehensible expression: "Is the relationship between boys and friends so good now? His expression was really scary just now... I feel like I won't have that expression when my boyfriend is lying on the bed .”

Die Die Ren: "...your boyfriend will cry when he hears it?"

Fu Heihui came out after spraying the spray, walked up to Butterfly Ninja with a strong fragrance of wisteria flowers, and returned the spray bottle to her, "Can I go in now?"

Butterfly Shinobi: "Of course. Xiaokui should have told you about the precautions? Remember not to make any noise, and don't do any unnecessary actions. He hasn't fully stabilized yet, and it will be troublesome if he is woken up—just Treat it like a child who wakes up very angry."

She took out the door card from the pocket of her white coat and pasted it on the detector. With the sound of an electronic device, the closed metal door in front of her opened.

It smells like heavy disinfectant, wisteria flowers, and blood.

Huge pale equipment, lifting arms, and display screens, with undulating arcs and obviously abnormal data trends.

Butterfly pressed the start button, and the metal layer attached to the edge of the hospital bed retreated, revealing the person lying quietly inside.Even after the metal layer retreated, a transparent barrier remained—Murata lay inside with his eyes tightly closed, as if he was asleep.

The clothes on his body had been replaced with hospital gowns, the sleeves were folded up to the shoulders, and three infusion tubes were inserted into the veins of his arms, which were pasted with white medical tape.

Except for the place where the infusion was infused, there seemed to be no wounds anywhere else.

This discovery made Fu Heihui heave a sigh of relief.He obeyed Butterfly Shinobi's previous instructions, and just stood quietly and watched from a distance.The ward is very quiet, and you can hear subtle sounds, as well as the sound of various electronic devices operating.

Butterfly walked to the electronic screen and re-recorded one side of the data. Everything was almost the same as when he first came in.However, under the appeasement of appropriate potions, Ghost Blood has indeed tended to calm down.

She looked at Fu Heihui, and typed on her mobile phone to ask: Do you still want to stay here?

Fu Heihui also answered her by typing on his mobile phone: I want to stay here alone for a while.

Butterfly frowned, and typed again: I don't recommend you to stay here, after all, you are a human being bitten by Murata, and he is more sensitive to your smell.Or go outside and wait?Don't worry, Murata's problem is actually not that big.

Under the persuasion of Die Die Ren, Fu Heihui finally followed her out of the ward.Those pale and cold metal plates closed again, separating him from Murata.

Realizing this, Fu Heihui pursed his lips unconsciously.In the eyes of others, his face became even uglier.

All in all, very scary.

Murata's consciousness is not so clear most of the time, and barely awake in a small part of the time, and he can only see the cold white metal partition on the top of his head.He didn't feel scared, since he often lay down in this rest cabin since he was a child, and it wasn't the first time he lived in it.

The only thing that bothers him is hunger.

I've been hungry before, but I've never been so hungry like today—the feeling of hunger crawling up from my limbs, like ants crawling over bones.

But Murata also didn't think too much about hunger.It may be because he is used to being hungry, and now even if his hunger is doubled, he still thinks it must be because he has not eaten.

After all, it is in the rest cabin, so hanging a few bottles of glucose every day is not a big deal.

His concept of time became very vague, and he could not remember how long he was awake when he was awake, or how long he was asleep when he was asleep.

Until one day Murata suddenly woke up from hunger.

That kind of hunger is not the hunger of people who have not eaten, but the hunger of a person who is not full and can't sleep when he suddenly smells the aroma of cooking next door.

Murata opened his eyes in a daze, his vertical pupils could see clearly in the dark night, completely no different from daytime.His mind was not clear, but he was indeed awakened by hunger.

A kind of confusion that seems to be awake, but also seems to be not fully awake.It seems that there is a layer of black gauze covering the brain, and it seems that you are disconnected but the modeling is still stuck in the moment of the game.

He turned his neck and caught sight of the source of the aroma of the food—food...food?

The lights were not turned on in the room, and there was a person standing beside Murata's bed.The ghost's eyesight is very good at night, and the other party is wearing a white shirt, and his skin is also white--it is a very healthy white, which is completely different from Murata's paleness that has not seen the sun for a long time.

That sweet, food-specific aroma was continuously emanating from his body.

Murata can't quite describe the taste...it feels like cold mint, or ginger grass...with a little bit of sweet taste.He suddenly couldn't tell whether he was in a dream or really woke up, and he stared at the other party with red eyes hesitantly.

The other party's head was slightly lowered, and the emerald green pupils were very eye-catching in the night, like emeralds.His eyelashes are extraordinarily long and dense, thick black eyelashes, faintly glowing like the moon in the dark night.

Those eyes were looking at Murata - this realization made Murata feel even hungrier.

think--

What are you thinking about?

His brain, which had been stagnant for many days, began to turn slowly, and his cold beast-like vertical pupils also moved with Wen Tun. From the green eyes of the other party, down to the tall and thin nose bridge, and the slender pursed lips.

Finally, Murata's gaze fell on the other's neck: the protruding Adam's apple and traces of light blue veins could be seen.

He licked his lips and swallowed again, very hungry.But for some reason, Murata didn't attack that person.

Obviously so hungry that the internal organs were crowded and trampled on each other, long nails grew out and scratched anxiously on the edge of the metal plate, Murata stared at the other's fragile and deadly neck, and licked his lips again.He felt that the more he licked, the more dry his mouth was, and he needed something else to moisten it.

need……

What do you need?

Murata became anxious.He knew what he needed—he needed to bite off that fragile neck, he needed the blood flowing inside, and most needed the flesh and blood of the person in front of him.

The appetite was tugging with something else.Murata didn't know what it was that could tug of war with appetite, it seemed that it was something that prevented Murata from talking to this person.

The man approached.The smell of food on his body became stronger, making Murata dizzy.He seemed to hear the other party talking, but Murata couldn't hear what he said.

Immediately afterwards, the man raised his hand and undid the first button of his shirt.

Undoing the first button revealed a bit of the neck below the Adam's apple.

Undo the second button, and you can see half of the shoulder and the lonely collarbone.

Undo the third button...

Murata eagerly pressed the opponent under him, and his breathing became completely out of shape.He lowered his eyes, and his pointed nails brushed the other's collarbone and Adam's apple.

The soft bone trembled under his fingers.

So hungry.

It's okay to take a bite, right?

[Ghosting will affect people's thinking ability and memory, you have to be prepared to face a completely unfamiliar 'Murata'. 】

[Don't pamper him too much, this kind of thing is like feeding a child, just a regular amount of food.Don't get used to him being full after one meal... The ghost who just started working together is far more edible than you imagined, not to mention he has been hungry for many years.If you don't want to die, remember to knock him out in time, and you won't be very defensive when the ghost eats. 】

[Focus on starting, the ghost's body is very strong, even if you call out the jade dog, it won't break it. 】

When being pressed on the bed, Fu Heihui's mind subconsciously came up with the words of Yushirou Qian's exhortation.He looked up and could only see the ceiling, and Murata's furry head resting on his neck.

The moment the flesh was bitten off was painful, Murata bit it with no skill at all, licking and sucking clumsily and greedily.Fu Heihui snorted, but his hands were still on Murata's back.

I don't know if it's his illusion, but when he hums, Murata's mouth seems to be a little lighter?

Fu Heihui was originally a keen person.He caught a suspicious point, and wanted to prove it—raised his hand to grab the short hair on the back of Murata's head, Fu Heihui didn't use much force, and whispered in Murata's ear: "Bite lightly."

The gnawing teeth on the neck suddenly stopped.