[Comprehensive] The road to becoming a king

When Si Chen opened his eyes, what greeted his eyes was the snow-white ceiling and the pungent smell of disinfectant. After figuring out where he was, Si Chen closed his eyes again. The weakness and dizziness in his head made him feel extremely uncomfortable.

But soon he opened his eyes again, one golden and one red eyes stared at the snow-white ceiling without any emotion, and a slender hand slowly stretched out and inserted it on the back of the other without hesitation. The needle on the bed was pulled out, and the blood that came out along with it flew and sprinkled on the pure white sheet, showing a little bit of scarlet.

Standing up, his bare feet touched the cold ground, making Si Chen frown for a moment, but in the next second, a pair of shoes appeared at his feet.

The handsome young man with black hair knelt on one knee at his feet, put his shoes on in a very pious manner, and then slowly raised his head, his dark golden eyes were full of worry and remorse.

"Lord..." Diarmuid opened his mouth, but was stunned when he saw those cold red golden eyes. Under the gaze of those eyes, Diarmuid lowered his head involuntarily, not daring to look directly.

"Diarmuid..." Si Chen opened his mouth, but his voice was hoarse because of the tingling pain in his throat.Without the slightest hesitation, he called out the name of the person in front of him, but Si Chen wanted to laugh for some reason. He hadn't forgotten anything during the 100 years in Qiaozhou Country, but there was an extra layer of estrangement, and his mood was not clear. Go back to the past.

"Yes..." Diarmuid lowered his head humbly, but his complexion became more and more complicated. He felt that he seemed to be getting farther and farther away from his young monarch.

Si Chen stood up slightly swaying, his slender body looked extraordinarily thin, but the cold air surrounding him made anyone tremble with fear.

"Go and go through the discharge procedures." After moving his stiff hands and feet, Si Chen said calmly.

"!" Diarmuid clasped his hands, his frowning represented his restless mood at this time, but he couldn't open his mouth, he couldn't open his mouth to say words of persuasion, for some reason, the lord who woke up again opened his mouth and said His words do not allow any violation at all.

Si Chen frowned slightly, and looked at Diarmuid who was still kneeling on the ground without any reaction with his red eyes, feeling a little dissatisfied, so he said in a deep voice: "Diarmuid, I don't want to say the second all over."

While washing the bathroom, Si Chen propped his hands on the sink, facing the pair of golden eyes in the mirror, cold and without any emotion.

"Hehehe..." Laughing softly, shaking his hand slightly, a pair of red-handled scissors appeared in his hand. As if possessed, he slowly raised his hand until the sharp point of the scissors touched the eyelid of his left eye. The scissors that are close at hand carry a bit of chilling air, making the golden pupils shrink involuntarily...

"Hehe...hahaha..." Si Chen laughed suddenly, and then turned his hand, and a "click, click" sound came from his ear, and a few strands of red hair fell on the sink .

He scooped up a handful of water and patted his cheeks. In the mirror, the red-haired young man's face was extremely pale, his red-gold eyes were still ice-cold, and the corners of his mouth slowly curled up in an arc of determination.

【Hee hee hee, that's it, so perfect...】

In a daze, the boy's eyes in the mirror seemed to turn golden.

"Heh." As if he didn't hear anything, Si Chen sneered and turned to leave.And the moment he turned around, there was a clear cracking sound, and behind him, the smooth and clean mirror gradually shattered. On the mirror, a pair of red-handled scissors was deeply inserted into it, and that position was the previous mirror. The part of the eyes of middle-aged and young people.

"Seijuro..."

As soon as Si Chen opened the door, he heard a soft cry full of worry and anxiety, and the next second he was hugged into a familiar but very strange embrace.

However, in this warm embrace, Si Chen's heart was extremely cold, it turned out to be exactly the same... He thought so, that is to say, if everything was true, he would not hesitate Let's solve it...

"I'm fine...Miss Sachiko..." Breaking free from Ms. Sachiko's embrace, Si Chen was suddenly at a loss for words as he looked at the pear-blossomed and haggard face.

"Seijuro..." Ms. Sachiko raised her hand tremblingly, but she hung in the air with a feeling of unbearable, and finally gently stroked Si Chen's left eye, "Sorry..."

"It won't hurt anymore..."

Like a feather fluttering, Ms. Sachiko breathed softly, with a hint of warmth.

"Well, I see..." I know this is true, I know, I will never allow it to hurt anymore.

At this time, there was a rhythmic knock on the door, and then the door opened from the outside, and several teenagers and girls with different hair colors walked in, behind him was Diarmuid with a complicated face.

"I don't need a disobedient dog."

"!" The light and fluttering words shocked everyone present, and they couldn't hide the shock on their faces. Diarmuid clenched his fists and knelt on one knee.

It seems that something is different.....

This sentence flashed through the minds of the boys and girls with different hair colors.

"Heh, come to pick me up and leave the hospital." Changing his previous tone, Si Chen slowly raised his eyes and looked at the people with different expressions. With a slight sense of oppression, people dare not look directly at it.

"Small.."

"Akashi, it's great to see you wake up." Midorima pushed his glasses and interrupted Murasakibara's unfinished sentence.Ziyuan held a delicious stick in his mouth, with a puzzled expression on his face.

"Heh," Si Chen chuckled, "I'm very glad that you guys are here, and I'll be returning to school tomorrow."

Midorima frowned, with a serious face, but said nothing else.

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On the way back, there was silence all the way until everyone came to a crossroads.

Midorima shook the chicken-shaped alarm clock in his hand, coughed twice, and seeing everyone's eyes on him, he said slowly, "Let's go here today, everyone go back."

Qingfeng held his head, his face full of impatience. "Hey Midorima, do you know what happened to Akashi?"

"Yeah, just now..." Kise's clothes were still in shock, "Little Akashi looks so scary...and everyone should have seen it..."

"Akashi-kun's eyes?" Heizi looked calm, but there was worry in his eyes.

"The case shows Horner Syndrome." Midorima adjusted his glasses, "Horner's syndrome refers to a group of complex etiological symptoms caused by changes in the eyes, pupils, and eyelids caused by lesions blocking the sympathetic nerve pathway." , causing damage to the iris and shrinking." (From Baidu Encyclopedia)

"!"

"Luzai, can Xiaochi's eyes be blind..." Lujian's words were like a thunderbolt, and everyone was amazed. After a long time, Ziyuan's voice sounded slowly.

"..." Lvma was silent for a while before speaking, "Not necessarily, if you pay attention, the most serious consequences will not be achieved."

"Oh..." Murasakihara half-closed his eyes, and chewed the delicious stick in his mouth with a look of being unable to lift his spirits.

"Murashihara..." Midorima frowned, his expression became more and more serious, "Don't be too self-willed, Akashita..."

"No." Ziyuan shook his head without the slightest hesitation, and a few crumbs flew out of the delicious stick in his mouth, "Xiao Chi is Xiao Chi..."

"Hey, what are you talking about!" Kise didn't understand.

Clenching the alarm clock in his hand again, Midorima paused for a moment before speaking, "Akashi may...there are two..."

At the crossroads, the people who got together finally ran in opposite directions, without stopping or giving up.

Standing at the crossroads and watching the traffic lights at the intersection turn from red to green, the backs of the people running in the opposite direction have disappeared into the commotion of the crowd. Started to flicker, Momoi took a deep breath and ran towards one side.

"Ze...Ze-kun..." Momoi ran and searched, and finally saw the boy with light blue hair in front of him.

Momoi supported his knees with his hands, panting slightly, the boy in front of him didn't rush, just quietly waiting for Momoi to recover.

"Zhe-kun..." Momoi raised his head, but was stunned when he met those clear eyes, he actually didn't know what to say, Momoi couldn't help being a little embarrassed, "Zhe, Zhe-kun..."

Heizi smiled faintly, and said, "Momoi-san, I know there is a good drink shop in front, can you accompany me there."

"Hey..." Momoi was a little surprised, but immediately responded and nodded.

Holding a glass of cool milkshake in his hand, Momoi walked absent-mindedly, finally stopped, looked at Heizi who was a step or two ahead, and said hesitantly, "Zhe-kun..."

Heizi didn't answer, but just looked into Momoi's eyes very seriously, and obviously, Heizi's actions gave Momoi a lot of courage.

"We...everyone..." Momoi bit her lip, her eyes were full of anxiety, "Everyone can always... fight together, right..."

"We will always be together, right..."

Hearing Momoi's words, Heizi was slightly taken aback, but then he smiled slightly, like the warm wind in spring calming down all the anxiety.

"Yes, I will keep fighting."

"En." Momoi nodded vigorously, the tears in his eyes were shining, but it was a sense of relief and relief.

The atmosphere was no longer as quiet as before, and her calm heart finally allowed her to look around her surroundings.

"Hey..." However, after seeing the familiar surroundings, Momoi was a little surprised, but more moved. This is obviously the place he passed by every day to and from school.

"Okay, let's stop here." Heizi patted Momoi's head lightly. Normally, Heizi would not do such a disrespectful thing, but obviously, this action of Heizi now gave Momoi even more Much comfort.

"Zhe-jun..." Seeing Heizi's leaving back, Momoi's heart moved, and he rushed over, hugged Heizi from behind, because of the impact, Heizi staggered two steps before barely stopping.

"Sure enough, Zhe Jun is my favorite."