[Comprehensive] Legend of the Son of God

The operation was successful in the end, so don't go into details about how it was successful.The doctors wiped their sweat and came to this conclusion.

After being pushed out of the operating room, he held on to his family members who had not seen him for hundreds of years, whose faces were blurred in the long river of time, said a few words, and saw his staff again. Consolation for living in a cruel world.Yukimura suddenly felt a little at ease, after all, he really returned to the original place, and he didn't need to worry about whether he could live until tomorrow.

Suddenly feeling very tired, he closed his eyes and finally fell asleep.The hood had been taken off a long time ago, and the iris-purple hair was scattered on the snow-white sheets, which was extraordinarily beautiful.

"The operation was successful, although some accidents occurred during the period... Generally speaking, your son's current physical condition should be developing in a good direction. Don't worry too much. As long as he recovers well, he should be able to walk and run normally. Question." Dr. Uesugi said happily to Miyo Yukimura, who was eagerly asking about his son's condition, pushing his glasses.

The sudden good news made Miyo Yukimura heave a sigh of relief and fell into her husband's arms. Koji Yukimura looked at the pale boy who was still sleeping on the bed with approval. He flew back to Japan from Chicago and knew that his son was in emergency treatment. , no one will stay abroad calmly anymore.

"Miyo, our son, he fought against his own destiny successfully! We should be proud of Seiichi."

The members who learned that the minister was fine had relieved smiles on their faces. They didn't want to experience the collapse of faith just now.

=====

very noisy.

Is Yinshi stealing strawberry parfait again, or is the [-]th team blowing up again?Could it be that Mr. Hijikata lost his temper in the village again?

Yukimura seems to have vaguely seen the faces buried in his memory, making him dazed, like a movie reflected, each scene hitting the soft corner of his heart.In those years, he passed through the gates of hell with him, his companions who faced the enemy back to back, those high-spirited friends, those warriors with firm beliefs who raised their guardian blades, and he missed them immensely.

I don't know who touched his shoulder lightly.

The instinct left over from the battlefield for many years made Yukimura wake up quickly, and his left hand quickly grabbed the hand that he instinctively judged to be an 'attack'. Fortunately, his rationality returned in time, so that he stopped the next step of twisting it off.

What is reflected in the eyes is a gentle woman with a bright smile but tears in her eyes.Quickly calling up the memory of 300 years ago, Yukimura called softly: "Mom."

"It's fine." The woman stroked Yukimura's soft blue-purple hair, her eyes were so soft that they could melt water.Yukimura, a girl who is not tall enough, leaned on the hospital bed with her elbows, looked at her brother seriously, and said to him: "Brother, you will definitely recover. As long as you recover well, you can return to the court."

It is already eight o'clock in the evening.Sanada Genichiro, who returned after seeing off the other members, calmed down his slightly messy breathing, and stopped at the door after seeing this warm scene.Koji Yukimura, who had just sent the doctor out of the ward, patted him on the shoulder, with an encouraging smile on his handsome face.

"Go ahead, you're that kid's best friend."

Sanada pressed his hat to cover his reddish ears, walked up to Yukimura, and said in a deep voice, "Congratulations, Yukimura. We...all the members of the Lihai Tennis Club are waiting for your return."

"Xianichiro, thank you very much." Yukimura stretched out his hand and patted him on the shoulder comfortingly as if he had done it thousands of times.Unexpected soreness, it seems that the disease has brought some bad effects on his body.

Rehabilitation is imperative, Yukimura thought.

Tennis was his original dream, but he has been fighting all the time. He just remembers, but there is no time to achieve it.Now he finally has that chance.

A chance to reach the apex with Li Haida, his original companion.

==

Rehabilitation is very painful.

Holding the supports on both sides with both hands, he needs to make his numb legs support his weight, even if the spiritual power is slowly nourishing his body, he can't slack off.

Only by working hard on your own can you best control yourself.Yukimura has always been a calm person who can control himself perfectly and doesn't like accidents.

It seemed that there was still a sense of numbness in his body, and Yukimura had a very difficult time walking the first time.Of course, he did not let any acquaintances present during his recovery. Only Dr. Uesugi, who was sitting in a chair and recording, could feel the boy's firm belief and almost abnormal persistence.

He fell down and didn't need anyone to help him stand up. Even if he tried to reach out for help, he pushed his hand away, but Ming Ruanshi firmly refused.Even if he couldn't stand up for a while, there was no light of surrender in his pupils, but he firmly believed in his own strength.The light was so beautiful it almost burned him.

Dr. Uesugi snorted, looked at Yukimura in a white coat, pursed his lips quietly, and challenged the short few steps for the second time.It seemed as if a century had passed, but this time, he didn't fall down.The elbow was worn out by the rough equipment, Yukimura didn't even frown, but tried his best to control his body.

Yukimura has fought on the battlefield against barbarians for several years, what should he do if he is exhausted, he gritted his teeth and stood up, otherwise he would just die in a place unknown to his companions.Even if several bones are broken, he can calmly make the most favorable judgment and be able to kill his enemies.

As for terminal illness, this is not the first time he has fought against it. In the chaotic era at the end of the Tokugawa period, as the captain of the Shinsengumi, Souji Okita, he coughed up blood and swung his sword countless times to defeat the enemy. He can also say without shame, "Those flowers and water that have passed through the darkness..."

Two hours later, fine beads of sweat appeared on Yukimura's forehead, and he was so exhausted that he could barely move.

But he knew that he was far from reaching his limit.

"Enough, the first day of rehabilitation ends here!" Uesugi finally couldn't stand it anymore, got up and stopped his excessive training.

"I can still persist." Yukimura forgot one thing, he knew his physical limit, but others didn't.They already thought it was remarkable that he had persisted to this point.

"You give me a quick rest now! Otherwise, I will suspend the rehabilitation training tomorrow."

What an overly responsible doctor.Yukimura was still sitting on the ground, looking at the doctor whose mouth was slightly twisted, the nameplate with Uesugi on his chest reflected the warm sunlight.Yukimura stretched out his arm to block it, lest the reflected light directly enter the eyes.The curtains were blown up by the wind, and transparent dust rose and fell in the air.

Very comfortable.

It turned out that what he and his companions were looking forward to might be such a world.