ambulance?

I froze for a moment.

Because various accidents happen every day in this part of Japan, ambulances speeding past with flashing red lights are almost a daily scene.Almost every resident has had the experience of calling an ambulance.

Of course I have, and more than once.

But when it came to high school, it was a girl I didn't know at all.

"what!"

I remembered!

"You're that...that girl who got into a car accident while saving a cat!"

At that time, she was badly injured and was covered in blood. The blood stains covered her face, and she could only be seen as a very young girl.

I called an ambulance and took her to the hospital with an uncle I didn't know - the salary from my first part-time job in my life was also invested in it.

But at that time, she was completely different from now, not only her appearance, but also her temperament.

At that time, she was seriously injured like a trampled and withered flower, which might wither at any time.

It's not even clear if she will survive.Later, when she went to visit her sister, she also tried to inquire about the girl's situation, but the news she got was very strange.

Some said she was badly injured and no one had transplanted organs and died, but others said she had recovered and was discharged from the hospital.

But whether it was life or death, no one knew where she went after that.

I can only secretly hope that she is safe.

So many years have passed in a flash.

Because it was so different from what I saw in the past, I didn't react when I saw her again.

Seeing the way I remembered, she showed a shy but bright smile.

Like a flower struggling to bloom.

It's a fresh look like being reborn.

I took her hand:

"Have you recovered from the car accident? You look fine now. Are you working for Mr. Sawada's seafood company?"

As soon as I found out that it was an acquaintance, especially someone I had helped, I immediately started talking more.

"Yes." She responded to me gently, "I'm fine, and now I'm serving the... company of BOSS."

"Is it also in the North Pole? It's hard work."

Thinking of the environment in the Arctic, I automatically made up the plot of the 3000-word inspirational drama about a girl fishing in ice water.

Although it is known that mechanized fishing is now possible, the environment in the Arctic cannot be relaxed.

"No, I usually stay in Italy to handle business there."

She replied patiently.

"So don't worry... I'm really fine."

Callum was satisfied.

Her whole life changed from that day.

If the person in front of her hadn't kindly sent her to the hospital and paid for the medical expenses in advance, she would not have survived, let alone meet the most important person—there would be no 'Culom? Skeleton'.

If it wasn't for her holding her hand all the time, trying to talk to herself, please survive.

Callum didn't know if he could make it through.

——That was the useless self, the first time someone was looking forward to so eagerly.

For the first time, someone had such a strong hope that she could live.

Even if he is so useless and ignored by his family.

There were also those who hoped so earnestly that she would survive.

No price, no reason.

Just hope she survives.

——So she always wanted to be like this, with a new image after rebirth, and said "thank you" to her with a smile.

I want to let my benefactor know that I am fine and that I have lived up to her expectation that I will live.

Wanting to straighten her chest, she confidently told her:

"Look, I survived and lived a very good life."

I could feel her intentions, so I stood up straight and formally introduced myself to her newborn:

"Hi, I'm Mayu Kawahira, nice to meet such a wonderful lady."

She took my outstretched hand.

"I'm Collom? Skeleton... Nice to meet you today."

After exchanging contact information, she left with Mr. Sawada.

I stared blankly at the re-closed door, and after a while, I suddenly laughed to myself.

--so good.

The girl who raced against death not only lived well, but also became so stable and beautiful.

It feels like from yesterday to now that I am giving back the bad luck and misfortune before, and all I hear is good news that makes people extremely happy.

Even the boredom accumulated in my heart was washed away.

——It’s a good mood, I’m sorry if I don’t share it with others.

So I quickly pulled out my phone.

However, when I was about to find someone to share, my hands stopped.

Who should I tell?

Friends who don't know my current situation can't tell.

Knowing my current situation...

First rule out a Wutiao teacher and Xia Youjie.

Mr. Sawada had just left, and we were not familiar enough to share the joy, so of course we were also passed.

Mr. Pufan and Ms. Yingzi are not good to bother the couple who are going to be married...

Thinking about it this way, my social circle is really... not too big.

Just when I was sliding around with my mobile phone and didn't know who to talk to, a call came in suddenly.

I hurriedly pressed the connect button.

"Hi, sorry to bother you, please give me a moment to introduce you to our Heavenly Father and Savior..."

"I'm not religious, thank you!"

"I haven't said yet..."

Regardless of what the person on the other side said, I hung up the phone after yelling.

Religious propaganda is the most annoying thing.

Especially Lixiang was almost kidnapped by that nasty gangster not long ago.I have an instinctive aversion to all religions except the formal official ones.

Maybe some of them are good, but rather than gambling on luck, I'd rather shoot them to death so that they don't appear in front of me again.

A few seconds after the call was hung up, my cell phone rang again.

—Is it over?

My anger burst into flames.I was in a good mood at first, but suddenly this happened.

I picked up the phone without even looking at it and yelled:

"I told you I don't believe in religion, do you not understand people's words?"

There was silence on the other side.

"In short, I don't believe in religion. You should also find some more fulfilling jobs. There is no future for preaching indiscriminately."

Just when I said I was cool and ready to hang up, a familiar voice came from the opposite side.

"Why didn't I know that I became a missionary?"

I froze as if I had been petrified, and then I said guiltyly:

"Nan, Nanye..."

"it's me."

Minamino Shuichi's tone on the phone was as calm as ever, and he didn't seem to be angry because of my rude words earlier.

——But then again, I've never seen him yelling because of anger.

So... actually he might be quite angry, but I didn't hear it?

It's over.

My heart missed half a beat.

"Sorry, I just answered a call from a missionary. I just hung up when I heard the ringtone again. I thought it was because he was unwilling to call again..."

I tried to justify my earlier faux pas, but as I spoke, I became discouraged.

"Sorry, I should have checked the caller ID first."

In the final analysis, I have preconceived it without watching it.

"It's okay, it's good to be vigilant."

The voice on the other side of the phone was a little more sincere.

"Hey, what's the matter with me?"

"Ah, I heard you recovered a little?"

"Fortunately, it's just that it's back to the way it was in high school..." I looked down at myself who was still wearing a sailor suit, feeling inexplicably ashamed.

Maybe it was because the person on the other end of the phone had actually seen him go to school in a sailor suit.

I can be confident in the face of people I don't know so well, but people I know just...

"It proves that the influence of the past has begun to fade, and it seems that I will be able to return to work soon."

"a ha ha ha."

Yes, it's time to go back to work after taking such a long break.

It will not be Shuichi Minano, a social person who is proficient in all human common sense.

To speak is to hit the nail on the head.

"I do not want to go to work?"

"No, it's just... office workers, the word 'go to work' is always a bit..."

I explain in a low voice.

I don't know how the social elites are. Anyway, I, a fisherman in troubled waters, don't want to hear 'go to work'.

"You know the situation of the institute, so if you want to come back later..."

"No, no need."

I vehemently rejected Shuichi Minano's unfinished proposal, and the class will definitely be taken.

I still have to earn money to support my family--the knowledge and technology acquired through so many years of hard work can't be wasted, can it?

Moreover.

Being able to go to work is proof that my life is really back to normal.Even if it's for peace of mind, I want to go back to work.

—— I don’t know if my strange colleagues will have any strange topics to talk about.It's been a while since I heard their speeches, and I really miss them.

"So, do you have time later? I have something to give you."

"Eh?"

Half an hour later, I saw a red...white-haired demon fox standing at the door of my house?

"Nano!?"

I pulled him into the door in shock, then poked my head out and looked around outside the door, and after making sure no one saw it, I was relieved and quickly closed the door.

I was so scared to death that I hurriedly made up a series of 'actually he is cosplaying' excuses to explain to people.

"Why does it look like this..."

I looked at his quivering ears from time to time, trying to calm down the previously excited heartbeat.

"Ah, I went back to the Demon Realm before. It's more convenient to use this posture over there."

While speaking, his tail flicked twice.I don't know if it's because of the 'demon fox', but I always think his tail looks smoother than that of ordinary canines.

It must feel good too.

Not good, suddenly itchy hands.

"Chuanping?"

"Ah yes."

Hearing his voice, I quickly looked away.Fortunately, Nanye didn't pay attention to my impolite gaze just now.He held out his hand.

"this is for you."

I looked at what he handed over, which looked like a flower seedling and asked curiously:

"This is?"

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