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【Reaper elementary school student: It seems that everything is getting better... Great, I can't help but breathe a sigh of relief. 】

[The rich lady who inherited the group that would make the insurance company go bankrupt: Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo, it would be great if Mr. Jiasheng could be happy! 】

[The best protector: Mr. Jiasheng looks very tired, it's really hard work. 】

[Loricon executive whose hairline is crumbling: Is it a gem that can heal serious injuries? Phew, I'm really interested. 】

[Doctor Hatchet: ...The farther you are from Mr. Jiasheng, the better!Don't go near him! 】

[The world's number one detective: I'm going to call the police on the pervert. 】

The scene in the memory illusion is still going on. After rescuing Gogol, Jiasheng Achinogami supported his exhausted body to arrange the post-disaster reconstruction work. Gotta get on with life.

People who can still move, including the elderly and children, are busy looking for supplies that can still be used, and then clean the ground. The first room that was cleared was given to Jiasheng Yuan and Gogol to rest. After all, they were already tired. One was almost speechless, and the other had just recovered from a serious illness, and it was time to rest.

Everything was so prosperous, and those who had complained about Jiasheng Yuanzhi's actions no longer held prejudice in this tsunami disaster.

But at this time, there was something wrong with Jiasheng Yuanzhi's body. He was very sick and could not move in bed. Obviously, Gogol was injured more severely than him, so he was rescued by him alone, but Gogol Already alive and kicking, he was able to go for a walk on the ground, and even take care of Jiasheng Fuchi, but his high fever persisted, his cheeks were covered with a sickly blush, like a fire burning continuously in his body.

"Cough, cough, cough... Sorry, it's a time when everything is waiting to be done, but I fell ill at this time." Jiasheng Yuanzhi was lying on the bed, his lips were dry, but his cheeks were flushed because of the high fever. Gorey carefully replaced the towel for him, maybe Jiasheng Yuan's body temperature would be more serious.

"It's okay. After all, you were exhausted before, and you've been busy for so long. I'm more surprised that you just fell ill now." Gogol shrugged, helped Yuan Jiasheng to get him up, and let the warm water moisten him. thirsty throat.

Jiasheng Yuanzhi was silent for a while, then he changed the subject and said, "How are the others doing? Are food and housing settled?"

"Don't worry, everyone has food and shelter. After this narrow escape, everyone is full of hope." Gogol said softly.

"It's all thanks to you, they said, without you, even if you can survive, I'm afraid you won't be as motivated as you are now, and you may either become a walking dead to survive, or take your family to commit suicide, so as not to suffer in the doomsday .”

"You are a miracle and a hope—there are some more nasty words, but I don't want to tell you. After you recover, let's listen to those people themselves."

Gogol laughed childishly. He seems to be different now, but what exactly has changed, and Kasei Fuchinoue, who is ill, has no extra energy to pay attention to.

"Really..." Jiasheng Yuanzhi raised the corner of his mouth when he heard these words, but before forming the arc of a smile, the corner of his mouth seemed to be hooked by an invisible heavy weight, which made the corner of his mouth lift up before he could lift up. It sank faster.

"Gogol, I might..." I won't live long.

Jiasheng's throat was dry, obviously just drank water, but at this moment his throat still seemed to be blocked by a huge cotton, neither swallowing nor spitting, all the air and moisture were absorbed by the cotton in his throat Sucked away.

This is not a simple disease or high fever, but a problem with the immune system of the whole body. In the final analysis, it is because Jiasheng Yuan is excessively squeezing the magic power in the body, but the magic power of the human body is limited. Shang Jiasheng can only absorb his own vitality as supplementary magic power.

The gem magic that saved Gogol was also shared from his vitality, and the body that has been over-squeezed of vitality is like a bottle full of cracks, and sooner or later it will be completely shattered.

At that time, Yuanshang Jiasheng was only thinking about saving people, and he didn't think about the consequences at all, until the sequelae swallowed him like a torrent, and tortured him until he couldn't move.

When he was tortured by high fever and pain, he still had no regrets at all, but when he heard the words of thanks relayed by Gogol, Yoshio Fuchinoue finally felt a little regret and powerlessness in his heart—it was hard to survive a tsunami , now that people finally see hope and hope, if he, who is regarded as a symbol of hope and miracle, dies now, how much psychological blow will it cause to the people?What's more, the polluting radiation and volcanic ash have not completely subsided, and there are as many places that need the best life force on the abyss as there are mountains.

Jiasheng Yuanzhi knew that when the spiritual pillar in his heart collapsed, it might be more terrifying than simple death.

But he saved them with great difficulty, just to make them despair again?

Everyone believed that Jiasheng Yuanzhi would be fine, because he was a magician, the savior who rescued them from such a terrible tsunami natural disaster, a miracle and hope, a mere disease and fever would not knock him down, they had Work hard so that Jiasheng Yuanzhi can live comfortably and eat better, so that he can get better sooner.

Jiasheng Yuanzhi couldn't tell, he could only try to hide his illness as much as possible, and at the same time hoped that he could last a little longer and let competent people replace the management work, so that when he really died, it would not cause too much damage. effects and disturbances.

But Yoshio Fuchinoue overestimated his body after all. Although he also tried to use magic and other special powers to prolong his life, his body was already like a container full of holes, and no matter how irrigated it was, it was just a drop in the bucket.

That day finally came, Jiasheng Yuanzhi was very energetic, he ate a lot, and his face was no longer sickly red, he smiled calmly and sent away Goge who thought he had finally recovered and was overjoyed , and then called Nohara Shinnosuke.

"Xiaoxin, these are gemstones that can purify pollution. You should put them away and be careful when using them. Every one should be used wisely. If anyone wants to snatch it, go to Gogol. If it's you , he should be willing to help." Jiasheng Yuan took out a box of gems from under his pillow, and after knowing clearly that he was powerless, he had already started preparations.

It is a very dangerous thing to entrust such a responsibility to a child who has lost his parents, but there are very few people that Yoshinaka can trust, let alone let Gogol watch the scene of his death.

Shinnosuke Nohara was holding the jewel box. He kept his head down and listened quietly to Yoshio Fuchinoue's instructions. He opened his mouth and asked, "...Brother Jiasheng, are you leaving us too?"

Nohara Shinnosuke is the most sensitive and gentle child, otherwise, in that park, he would not have brought Jiasheng Fuchinoue home to take care of the homeless Jiasheng Fuchinoue.

When he was entrusted to Jiasheng Fuchinoue by his parents, he didn't cry. He kept comforting Nohara Aoi who was crying after leaving his parents. He stopped being funny and playing Kamen Rider. If the Nohara couple saw him like this, they would probably feel sad rather than relieved.

Shinnosuke Nohara kept his head down to prevent Yoshio Fuchinoue from seeing his face full of tears, but Yoshio Fuchinoue had already seen his trembling shoulders and heard him forcefully holding back his crying. The sensible child who followed him didn't want Yoshio Fuchinoue to find out that he was crying, and the adults who took care of him didn't want to expose Shinnosuke Nohara's concealment.

Jiasheng Yuanzhi moved his eyes away, he couldn't bear to look at it, it would be too cruel for Nohara Shinnosuke to feel the death of someone close to him again, but he had no choice, gems that could purify pollution were too rare and precious, Yuanzhi Shang Jiasheng believes that Nohara Shinnosuke can use them in the most appropriate place.

"After all, my brother is a magician and is going back to the world of magic, so Xiaoxin, you have to take good care of Xiaokui. This is just a short separation. One day we will meet again."

Nohara Shinnosuke cried so much that his whole body trembled, and he even hiccupped a little. His little hand holding the jewel box turned pale bluish white: "Brother Jiasheng is actually lying to me, you, like mom and dad, want to I'm gone to heaven... I don't want to be separated, I want you to stay with me together!! Woooooooooo...don't leave...please..."

Nohara Shinnosuke spoke too excitedly. He raised his face covered with tears and snot, and threw himself into the arms of Yoshio Fuchinoue. Clinging to Jiasheng's lapel on Yuanshang, he couldn't help sobbing, crying and begging: "Don't leave... Brother Jiasheng is not a magician, he must be able to find a way, right? Obviously everything is getting better, why... ...Why does brother Jiasheng have to leave..."

Nohara Shinnosuke's weeping sounds were like knives piercing the heart of Kasei Fuchinoue. The tip of his nose was sour, and water vapor involuntarily gathered in his eyes. He raised his hand hesitantly, and gently stroked the furry head of the child in his arms. .

It would be great if he was stronger, if there were more ways to deal with disasters, if his gem magic was stronger, if he had more snacks, if he didn't passively sabotage, Just trying to prevent disaster in the first place...

Such thoughts kept circling in Fuchinoue Jiasheng's mind, and he regretted it all the time. If he had made a different decision at the beginning, then Nohara Shinnosuke and Nohara Aoi would not have lost their families. Families large and small need not live in fear and silent despair.

He is not a hope, let alone a miracle, but a cowardly person who racks his brains to make up for a big mistake.

"I'm crying like a cat...Xiaoxin is a brave child. The parting between people will come sooner or later. Be strong. You still have Xiaokui. She needs your care, doesn't she?"

Yoshio Fuchinoue gently coaxed Shinnosuke Nohara who was crying, and comforted the child who was out of control.

Under his comfort, Nohara Shinnosuke gradually stopped crying. He just lost control because he was too afraid of losing someone close to him again, but he is also a very strong child, so even if he is sad or sad, he must Will come out and move on to a better future.

...is there really a future?

Jiasheng Yuanzhi forced himself not to think about this problem.

"Xiaoxin, can you get me a glass of water? I'm a little thirsty."

Yoshio Fuchinoue used this excuse to dismiss Shinnosuke Nohara, who was dizzy from crying, and had already made him cry so sadly that he couldn't let him see the picture of himself dying again.

After Nohara Shinnosuke left, he lay back on the bed, the pillows and bedding under him were so soft, sleepiness hit him in bursts, making his eyelids extra heavy.

This is the end of everything. When death comes, the deepest thing in Jiasheng Yuanzhi's heart is still the feeling of regret.

If I have another chance... If I can do it again... I will definitely...

Kasei Fuchinoue, who watched his first life from the perspective of a bystander, looked at himself who was no longer breathing on the hospital bed and looked extraordinarily pale and delicate, closed his eyes and sighed softly.

The scene in front of me began to gradually turn black, as if being soaked in pitch-black ink, swallowing everything from the surroundings, and after a while, it would be soaked to the place where Yoshio Fuchinoue and Tatsuhiko Shibusawa were standing .

When the darkness completely occupied his sight, Jiasheng Yuan did not feel afraid, because at this moment he knew well that this was the scene where the special ability 'Retrospection of Death' was activated.

When he died this time, this ability was activated, bringing Jiasheng Yuanzhi back to the original research institute.

The white light pierced the darkness, and Jiasheng Fuchinoue in the illusion of memory opened his eyes again on the hospital bed. After death, he went back to the moment in the past, and he finally knew why the world consciousness would choose himself salvation.