Here Angels Come [Comprehensive]

After finding Hayato, the three left the city overnight.

The speed of the car is not fast. Although Tsunayoshi Sawada has carefully observed how Gokuji drives, in fact, he still feels that it is hard for his hands.

Hayato Gokudera is sitting on the co-pilot and obediently fastened his seat belt. He has tried his best to concentrate on helping Tsunayoshi Sawada adjust the condition of the car, but the haijinin from his intravenous injection is still affecting him, and he sometimes He would suddenly feel anxious and restless as if extremely thirsty, and sometimes he would sit silently in the passenger seat and occasionally even have blue veins in his hands, which seemed to be an irresistible urge to burst out.

But no matter how his emotions fluctuated, he forcibly endured it, and Sawada Tsunayoshi and Susukino Ling would ask him about his status from time to time.

However, even though Hayato Gakuji had already grasped the kettle so quickly that it was deformed, he could only stubbornly choke out a sentence: "I won't let you down, leader!"

The road was broken and the road conditions were bumpy. Bo Yeling leaned against the back seat with his backpack in his arms, and bumped his head against the car window from time to time with the vibrating body.

She was a little unwell, perhaps because of the rain that she was in together with the prison temple, but the prison temple was fine, but she had a low-grade fever.

Su Yeling pulled down the wide hat of his coat, not intending to tell this matter.

Passing by a lake at noon, and stepping on a star at night, everything is obviously back on track, but the situation of Hayato Gakuji is getting worse.

He had a violent withdrawal reaction.

The first time I lost control was in the car, the seat belt of the co-driver acted as a restraint, and it lasted until Tsunayoshi Sawada stepped on the accelerator and then came to hold down the prison temple.

It's just that Yusi lost his mind and struggled fiercely, and in the end it was Bo Yeling's vines that bound him tightly.

However, within three to five days, Hayato's condition became worse and worse, and he could no longer eat, so they gave up and continued to move forward, temporarily stopping in the outer suburbs near the city.

Susukino stayed up all night again. Seeing that Hayato Gonji gradually calmed down, he urged Tsunayoshi Sawada, who had been suffering all night together, to go back to the car to rest.

The bird with gray-brown feathers circled around her head and dropped the blue wild fruit, and it took a while for Bo Yeling to pick it up.

She turned her head and saw that the silver-gray-haired boy seemed to be asleep, and the vines tightly wrapped around his limbs faded to his wrists and ankles, revealing the boy's thin body.

Bo Yeling leaned over, repairing the bruises left on Ji Ji's body after struggling all night.

The young man, who could not be said to be strong at all, was tortured to the point where he was almost broken in a short period of time. On the grass covered with morning dew, he looked like a wreck abandoned in the night.

Bo Yeling braced himself to finish the healing, and fetched water again.

The gloomy and haggard boy was restless after closing his eyes, his brows were tightly furrowed, as if he was fighting against a monster that came from nowhere in his dream.

Bo Yeling wiped his hands, and found that his nails had been scratched beyond recognition, and muddy vertical stripes appeared on the nail caps. She wanted to cry and felt her eyes were dry.

Hayato was awakened by the gradually stronger sunlight. The sky and treetops were all doubled in front of his eyes. The pain and itchiness of his limbs and bones began to clamor again as he woke up. He focused on the sky for a long time. , I realized my sobriety.

Holding something in hand.

Prison Temple took a look, only to find that it was a blue fruit, and the person who stuffed the fruit in his hand was lying on his left side, and was fast asleep at this moment.

He silently looked at the girl whose face was full of tiredness, and the girl's eyes were blushing unnaturally.Prison Temple's mind was running sluggishly for a while before he realized that Bo Yeling was still sick.

When he regained consciousness last time, he found that Bo Yeling had a fever.

But he didn't move, and the thought passed through his mind for a moment and then disappeared.

Hayato Gujiji looked at the spot for a while, and then thought about how they had stayed in this place for a few days before struggling to get up from the ground, biting off the green fruit in his hand while enduring the nausea.

He was a little unaccustomed to having the silver jewelry removed from his body, and he was dizzy when he stood up.

He gently pushed aside the twigs wrapped around his hands and feet, and looked at the car parked on the side of the road. The car was empty, and the backpack was gone. It should be that the leader went to replenish supplies while they were resting.

is an opportunity...

Gokuji Hayato walked forward, following the river through grass and dirt roads, counting his breaths, staring at the point where the sky met the mountains.

Probably after walking for a long time, the body could no longer bear it, and the prison temple fell down in the bushes, staring at the blue sky in a daze.

He wants to sleep for a while, whether he wakes up in the pain of withdrawal again or struggling with drug-hungry delirium, sleep first.

But things always backfired. Just as Hayato wanted to close his eyes, he heard footsteps outside the bushes and the sound of clothes being pulled by thick and short branches.

A bird flapped its wings, and the sound of the flapping wings was like the chirping of cicadas. The prison temple Hayato looked into the eyes of the brothers and sisters who came up to look for him.

This picture should not be too vivid, and it is best to be a gray and white fragment when recalled. There should be no dialogue, no background, and it is best not to have anything at all.

Hayato Gakuji asked the reason for chasing them. The boys and girls in the picture had no faces, and they could only see their chests rising and falling violently after running. What they said, they forgot.

There were too many things urging him to leave, the journey he went on day and night but suspended because of him, the girl's insignificant but long-lasting illness, and the silent comfort she occasionally felt when she was awake.

Enduring pain is not terrible, what is terrible is that while his body and will are worn down, the nerves of resistance and endurance are gradually corroded.The scary thing is that he doesn't feel like things are going to get better.

But in the last scene of the picture, the brown-haired boy came over and reached out to him, "You said you would not let me down, Prison Temple."

A simple statement instantly shattered this silent and colorless world.Sunshine, color, sound, the thick and short bushes under him, and the wind blowing from the water all came to life in an instant because of this sentence. Hayato Gurji tensed his back and was speechless for a while. .

There were some conversations after that, about the burden, about self-blame, about keeping the siblings on the road.

But those words should be muffled, even that time.The boy lying on the ground put his arms in front of his eyes, as if he was afraid of being hurt by the sun, and he gritted his teeth tightly, refusing to let out a sound. This was the most embarrassing part of a boy who should have acted recklessly.It is impossible to remember.

The untrimmed bushes grew freely, unmoved by the wind and rain, and Tsunayoshi Sawada walked over to pick up Hayato Gokudera on his back.

They went back.

After that day, Hayato Kikuji seemed to have gained some strength, and regained his strength with terrifying perseverance.

The brothers and sisters observed for two days and felt that the prison temple was indeed improving, so they put the matter of going on the road back on the agenda.

The afternoon before departure, they drove the car into the city. Tsunayoshi Sawada and Hayato Gokuji went to exchange supplies, and Ling Susukino stayed in the car alone and waited.

She washed the headscarf from before, cut it off and fixed it on the driver's window.

The driver's window had been broken the previous stormy night and had remained empty since.

But it's summer now, and the road is hot and dusty, so I'll probably eat a mouthful of ashes after driving all the way.

Bo Yeling tidied up the small curtains. Although a large urban-rural fringe atmosphere rushed towards her face, in terms of effect, it was better than nothing.

The two boys came back before dinner and brought some local delicacies. They originally wanted to have dinner in the small park next to them, but it was raining just after they found a convenient place, so the three had to hide in the nearby convenient place shop, hastily finished dinner.

"Has the rainy season not over yet?" The speaker was the prison temple who had regained some of his energy. He looked at the darkening rain and frowned.

"The rainy season is over long ago. This is just a shower. It won't last long." The weather forecaster Ms. Bo Yeling reported at the right time, "If we go east, there will be no rain for a long time. Just prepare some drinking water."

"Uh..." Tsunayoshi Sawada kept looking outside without saying a word. When he noticed that the surroundings suddenly became quiet, he came back to find that both Jiji and Ling were staring at him.The silver-haired girl should be gentle and straightforward, "What is brother thinking?"

Being watched by her pair of blue eyes and asking, the thing in my heart seemed to be unable to hide, and rolled out down the throat, "Pengli."

It had been a while since the gentleman whose name had been forgotten left, and there was no follow-up to the promised all-out pursuit, but the longer the matter dragged on, the more uneasy Sawada Tsunayoshi felt.

"It's okay, leader." Hayato said, but instead of blindly flattering him as usual, he unexpectedly said rationally: "A big family like Pengoli's has a very complicated relationship. Snatching away the family token means that he has lost the qualification to be the leader. So far no one has come to snatch Pengoli’s ring, maybe it’s the ambitious people who are biting dogs.”

The boy looked a little thin, and there was still some gloom between his brows, but he looked very handsome when he was thinking calmly.

Sawada Tsunayoshi felt that Hayato had grown up a lot, and for some reason, he just felt a sense of relief like an old father, when Hayato suddenly clenched his fists and said with bright eyes: "And this is also a good time for us to hibernate We only need to rush back to Japan as soon as possible, establish a stronghold, and then kill the successors they have chosen after the power struggle, and the final victory is ours!"

"I will definitely assist you with all my strength to ascend to the position of leader of Pengeli!"

Kokichi Sawada:……

Sawada Tsunayoshi: ...Give me back my comfort.

Tsunayoshi Sawada stared at it for a while, and couldn't help sighing, but after a while, he smiled helplessly.

"Brother..." Su Yeling's voice came, and Tsunayoshi Sawada realized that the silver-haired girl had already run outside.

The rain outside was much lighter, and the roadside lights were turned on. The dim light reflected a circle of rain. Bo Yeling stood in the rain and waved, "You can go."

Sawada Tsunayoshi walked over, not forgetting to straighten the brim of the girl's hat, "Be careful, are you still sick?"

"Sleep well tonight, and you'll be fine tomorrow." Bo Yeling walked ahead, seeming to find it interesting, and started walking along the cement road along the path.

Prison Temple Hayato: "Are you a primary school student?"

The cement road was narrow and narrow, and it was not meant for people to walk on. Seeing that Bo Yeling walked easily, Zetian Tsunayoshi smiled: "Aling's balance is very good."

"It used to be mediocre, but after learning to dance, it gradually got better." Bo Yeling said.

"Has Ling ever learned how to dance?"

"Hmm..." Bo Yeling responded, and lightly jumped to the middle of the path, "Brother, do you want to see it?"

It has just rained, and the sound of raindrops falling on the leaves or petals can still be heard in the dense green tree-lined path. The wet flowers and leaves reflect the dim yellow light of the street lamps, like light spots broken in the forest, mixed with Moist aroma.

The girl in the white cotton dress raised her skirts to salute her two audiences, and then spun briskly in this wet world. She smiled slightly, with a compelling cleanliness and beauty.

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Just do what you want, don't care about inappropriateness, life should be as you want, in order to get pure happiness.

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!