Dazai is so cute

[The transfer was successful. 】

[You are seriously injured. 】

Shuji Tsushima: ...Didn't you say it earlier? !

grass (a type of plant).

It was a pitch-black space, and Shuji Tsushima was paralyzed on the ground watching his blood slowly recover, and after recovering to a certain degree, it began to decline again, and he couldn't help sighing.

The effect of delaying wound healing is really terrifying.

Rolling wildly on the ground, Shuji Tsushima elongated his tone.

"Okay~no~chat~ah~"

In the state of serious injury and near death, he can only stay in this space and cannot go out. He must wait for his body outside to recover to a certain extent before he can go back.

Shuji Tsushima opened the task list, his body froze, and he rubbed his eyes.

At the top of the task list, the location of the main task is written, followed by a big completed.

[Main task: Obtain gold fragments (completed). 】

Shuji Tsushima suddenly raised his hand to cover the jade piece on his neck.

No way…

A piece of what looked like a metal shard fell from the jade piece on the neck.

[The gold fragments were recovered successfully. 】

[The main task has been completed, do you want to leave the instance? 】

Shuji Tsushima fell silent.

He stayed in the dungeon for almost half a year, and it was only half an hour outside, but... he is not a cold-hearted guy after all, if he just left, what would the actually gentle God do?

Shuji Tsushima knows that it is not good for him to take the NPCs in the game too seriously, but he has already spent a quarter of his 17 years in the game.

As a human being, you have to have a beginning and an end.

"Continue copy."

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"Xiaohuang, do you want to take a rest?"

Looking at his friend who had been guarding the bed, Ebisu Xiaofu asked worriedly.

"You haven't slept in a month."

"I'm fine." Huang Batu stretched out his hand to touch the cheek of the boy lying on the bed, his pale cheeks were bloodless, "Gods don't need to rest in the first place."

"That's right..."

Ebisu Xiaofu sighed.

A month ago, Xiao Huang ran to the Red Maple Forest with Xiao Xiuzhi in his arms, because of Xiao Xiuzhi's injury, two or more gods needed to exorcise the spell attached to the wound.

This spell is extremely vicious. If a god is hit, not only will the wound not heal automatically, but the power will continue to be lost. The weaker gods may dissipate on the spot.

But... after the exhalation, the spell to isolate the spiritual power was triggered instantly. If Dahei hadn't used plant ash to stop the bleeding immediately, Xiao Xiuzhi might have...

In short, even if the wound stops bleeding, its healing ability will be greatly reduced. This also caused Xiao Xiuzhi to lie on the bed for a month without waking up, and Xiao Huang... also stayed by the bed for a month.

"It's the first time I've seen you care so much about a human being." Ebisu Xiaofu said softly, "Is Xiao Xiuzhi the person you've been looking for all this time?"

"...Mmm." Huang Ba moved his lips, "Xiu Zhi, it's very important to me."

The look in Huang Ba's eyes was as if he was looking at some lost and found treasure.

"...I can't lose him again."

Ebisu Xiaofu slightly opened his eyes wide: "You remember?"

"A little bit." About his past, Huangba Tu actually only remembered some fragments, "The Xiuzhi in my memory is bigger than now, also thinner, and... also very smart."

Apart from the memory of the day when Xiu Zhi put on the red scarf, Huang Ba Tu didn't want to share another memory fragment.

The sky was gray that day, and the 'he' in memory rushed back to that building - the place that 'he' called home, 'he' saw it, that person returned like a bird that lost its wings The arms of Mother Earth.

'He' saw the smile on the man's face.

'He' understood that the man was actually expecting death.

He... heard 'him' moaning from his chest.

"………Well."

The boy on the bed let out a slight groan.

Huangba vomited and regained consciousness in an instant.

"Little Xiuzhi!" Ebishou and Xiaofu vomited faster than Huangba, she moved to the bed and called softly, "Can you hear me?"

Human beings are extremely fragile creatures. During this month, Xiao Xiuzhi stopped his heartbeat several times.

"……pain."

Before he opened his eyes and saw the figure clearly, the pain crawled up densely, like worms on rotten fruit that could not be ignored. Shuji Tsushima, who was stimulated by the pain to the point of crying, subconsciously called out a name.

"Zhongye..."

Huang Ba spit forward, covered Shuji Tsushima's eyes with his wide palm, and said softly, "I'm here, don't be afraid."

...It was Chuya's voice.

Shuji Tsushima was dizzy in his head, he was already extremely afraid of pain, and he already regretted coming back now.

Wouldn't it be nice to wait until the wound heals and come back?I have to go back now, ugh, it hurts me so much QAQ

Chuya...I'm in so much pain.

Shuji Tsushima rubbed his big hands covering his eyes.

hey wait...

The brain eroded by the pain finally moved, Shuji Tsushima instantly understood what he was doing.

Misunderstanding Kamikaze as Chuya or something...Suddenly wanted to dig a hole and bury myself.

This damn hot chicken game, the NPC data is too frugal!

Shuji Tsushima's limbs were weak, and he raised his hand with difficulty to pat the back of Huang Ba's vomiting hand.

It's like a little black cat raised its paw and gently pressed it with its meat pad.

Ebisu Kofuku, who suddenly felt that he was redundant: ...

"I'm going to find Dahei to cook, and have a good rest~! Xiao Xiuzhi!"

The goddess left the room in a hurry.

Huang Ba vomited on the side of the bed and leaned down: "The isolation spell on the surface of the wound cannot be expelled, and healing spells cannot be used...Sorry, Xiu Zhi."

Shuji Tsushima rolled his eyes: "You...what are you apologizing for?"

"It's because of me..."

"I was the one who was controlled, and I was the one who stabbed you. I just made up for it." Shuji Tsushima interrupted Huangba's vomit, and hummed twice, "You're right again."

It was he who was careless.

Next time, I'd better hug Huang Ba's vomited thigh tightly. Fortunately, I don't have any abilities now. If I am controlled by someone's mind when I have the ability...it will be terrible.

In summary, next time don't waste time.

Reviewing himself in his heart, Shuji Tsushima exhaled: "...It hurts so much."

"The healing speed of the wound is limited." Huang Batu explained, "Although the bleeding has stopped now, the wound does not appear to be recovering."

"...Then I can't eat crabs?"

Huang Ba vomited: "...Don't think about eating seafood, the wound will become inflamed."

a bolt from the blue.

Tsushima Shuji instantly lost love.

Life is incomplete without crabs!

"When you are well, let's eat crabs."

Araba spit gently wiped away the remaining tears on Shuji Tsushima's face.

"Get well soon, Shuji."

The author has something to say:

Mengmengzai: I want to see you QAQ...

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Huangba spits (in the leader (the leader kills the lover), in the cadre), Meng Mengzai (the leader (the leader in the lover, no memory), the quasi-cadre)

Gudazi & Gudajun: (Live broadcast watching Mengmeng Zaizhong)