Feng Huo admired and respected Amakusa Shiro, a sage who fits his aesthetics in all aspects, so he had a different attitude towards him. He nodded to Amakusa Shiro, "It's okay, I know."

Auberon suddenly became interested, he raised his eyebrows, "Oh? Do you really know? It's not a good thing to be brave at this time."

Feng Huo folded his arms, and said in a firm tone, "This is not a physical space, but my spiritual world. I'm right."

Amakusa Shiro opened his eyes wide in surprise, but thinking about what his partner in front of him had done before, he smiled knowingly, "Yes, that's exactly it, this is your domain completely exclusively , what is shown is exactly your mental imagery landscape."

Feng Huo, who had already guessed this point by himself, was not surprised, he just looked at his "mind image landscape" again.

The sky was covered with dark clouds, and snow-white thunder and lightning fell from the dome, scattering white and deadly branches. The branches fell to the green grassland, making the land scorched black, and the ignited fire roared violently, like waves in the sky. The grass is churning and connecting with each other, finally forming one after another huge and difficult to cross flame circles.

And in the center surrounded by the heavy flames, there is a black Gothic castle that looks eerie and ominous from a distance... a demon king's city that is so standard that it can't be more standard.Feng Huo knew that the castle that seemed to be the origin of all the misfortunes in this world was actually empty, except for the throne in the main hall, there was nothing else, it was so desolate and weird.

Feng Huo observed the castle steadily for a while.

Moreover, here, there is no system.This cognition gave rise to a subtle thought in his mind.

Seeing him look away, Amakusa Shiro continued to explain: "I think you have realized that we are not heroic spirits who appear here now. Generally speaking, the heroic spirits who are summoned from the seat of heroic spirits are based on the heroic spirits themselves. The projection that appears from a certain side of the heroic spirit, instead of the heroic spirit itself, has the ability to perceive the real heroic spirit itself. Now we are similar to that kind of projection. No matter what the projection has experienced, it has nothing to do with the ontology. Only a very weak impression remains."

Feng Huo nodded thoughtfully, "That is to say, the main body doesn't even know what I have done with your appearance?"

Not interested in explaining, Auberon, who was in charge of listening, complained unceremoniously: "I always feel like you are thinking about something strange."

Feng Huo raised the corners of his lips, "Then what does Auberon think is strange? Does it count as a challenge to give everyone who passes by a free hug?"

The smile on Auberon's lips became more murderous, "Ha - anyway, you are the one who is actually controlling the body, don't you want to try it? It's pretty good." Let's see who spit it out first ah?

Amakusa Shiro interrupted the kindergarten-level conversation between the two of them before they escalated into a quarrel, he couldn't help smiling, "Well, but you will not do things against our wishes, I am quite sure of this, actually It's the same with Auberon."

Auberon waved his hand and turned his head to one side, "Don't add me."

"...That's not necessarily the case, I'll just follow my heart." Feng Huo also wanted to cover up and looked away, and he changed the topic back to the main topic, "So, does this have anything to do with my high fever coma?"

Mentioning this, Amakusa Shiro's brows became a little more worried, "This question... Actually, the process of your going to another world can be roughly summarized as, your power builds a blank space in the other world that can accommodate the heroic spirits. Spiritual body of strength, we heroic spirits will lend you their real names, so that the blank spiritual body can gain power, and finally you can drive it yourself. In this way, it is a bit like a projection formed by the joint efforts of heroic spirits and you."

"And the ability of the heroic spirit would only affect the spirit body you built in another world, but now..." Shiro Amakusa said in a heavy tone, "It seems that this power has also affected your body in reality. Your body may It is precisely that part of the power that has a rejection reaction. Now there are only two heroic spirits here, Oberon and me, so it is still controlled to a relatively slight degree, but what will happen in the future, we are not sure."

Feng Huo's reaction to the conclusion that his body might be abnormal was very flat, neither flustered nor anxious, "That is to say, are you here to persuade me?"

Amakusa Shiro nodded slightly.

"Yes, if you continue like this, the burden on your body may become greater and greater."

But Auberon snorted, "You can tell by his expression, he won't accept it, don't talk nonsense, Lord Saint." He said and turned his eyes on Feng Huo, "It's Saint Lord's opinion to give up, even if He himself knows very well that you can't give up. As for my suggestion..."

-

The eyelashes of the black-haired boy on the hospital bed trembled, but he never opened them. It seemed that even opening his eyes was a difficult exercise for him. After a few minutes, he was able to truly regain consciousness, crystal red. His pupils lost their shields and were exposed to the air. If there were other sober people in the ward, they might be surprised by the strange red glow in those eyes.

But now, the only person who is awake is him, so no second person notices this abnormal scene.When he closed his eyes again and opened them again, everything was back to normal.

Feng Huo didn't sit up immediately because he felt the weight of another person beside the bed.He turned his face to the side, and he didn't know whether it was unexpected or reasonable to recognize the face he had been looking at for more than ten years.

This guy probably didn't leave after he was sent to the hospital, and stayed with him until late at night. He probably couldn't hold on any longer, so he leaned on the side of the bed and leaned on his arm to sleep lightly.Her short black hair was frizzy, and she was still wearing the school uniform that had not been changed, and the school uniform that had been ironed was all wrinkled due to a busy day.

The equipment connected to the body is operating faithfully, and from time to time there will be a beep sound representing the normal vital signs.Feng Huo didn't make a sound, and didn't go to wake him up, but just approached lightly, and straightened the white coat that was about to slip off Fujimaru Tatsuka's body, which was provided by some kind doctor. Then he relaxed and lay back.

The nights in early spring are still somewhat cold, and if he catches a cold, he has to take care of him instead.Feng Huo muttered to himself in his heart.

When it was dawn, some birds gathered outside the window of the ward, chirping and talking about something.Fujimaru Tatsuka rubbed his pillowed arm slightly, his whole right hand was paralyzed due to the lack of blood flow all night, he hummed in a daze, and then heard the voice next to him: "Are you awake?"

Fujimaru Tachika woke up in an instant, he sat up straight suddenly, the clothes covering his body slipped to the ground, the muscles and bones of his limbs screamed because of the sudden violent movement, he picked up the white coat with grinning teeth, rubbed With his cervical spine, he couldn't hide his surprise and looked at Feng Huo, who was lying on the hospital bed and refreshing the news on his mobile phone, "Wake up, wake up! How do you feel now? Are you still uncomfortable?"

Fujimaru Lixiang reached out his hand again, wanting to test the temperature of his forehead, but Fenghuo turned his head to avoid it, and the latter put down his phone and sat up, "It's okay. Why are you here, didn't you go to class?"

Fujimaru Tachika suddenly felt a little guilty, "Well... because you can't wake up, I can't leave you alone in the hospital. Originally, my parents wanted to take care of you, but if it was them, you would be even more uncomfortable. .”

After imagining Fujimaru Tachika's two parents who were as weak as him and who also spared no effort to show kindness to him, Fenghuo almost couldn't control the corners of his mouth twitching. He turned his head to one side and faced the instrument. In the reflection, he caught Fujimaru Tachika's fuzzy expression in his eyes, "...I see, you are right." His voice became lower and lower, and in the end, if Fujimaru Tachika wasn't close, he couldn't hear it clearly. "And...thank you."

Fujimaru Tachika, who heard those syllables clearly, was in a trance.

Is he really in reality, or caught in some strange singularity?Or, he fell into a dream fabricated by Merlin or someone...! ?Feng Huo actually said thank you to him!

Terrible, this is even more inconceivable than Ji Xingbu suddenly walking out of the room, His Excellency the Pharaoh taking the initiative to demolish the pyramid he built next to Chaldea, and Sir Lancelot wearing a dangerous beast to find Mash!Uh, wait, that last one seems to be real...not important.

No, all in all, it must be confirmed!

Feng Huo expressionlessly grabbed the hand he extended again, "What do you want?"

"Check to see if you have a fever..." Fujimaru Tateka defended himself in a low voice, with regret on his face, "If you don't have a fever... do it again! Please, it's such a rare moment, but I haven't started the recording yet ah!"

The muscles at the corners of Fenghuo's mouth twitched, revealing a smile.Just looking at his facial features, he is the type who would be handed a business card by scouts while walking on the road, but perhaps because of those blood-red eyes, he would always show a sense of danger for no reason when he smiled, as if he was about to start hunting The predator of the prey, or some kind of perverted murderer, combined with his pale face that has recovered a little blood compared to the day before, if he goes to the pediatrics department now, he can stop children from crying at night.

He lowered his voice, and Fujimaru Tachika seemed to hear something ringing a bell, "Fujimaru, where do you want to catch the ball next time in the auditorium?"

However, in the face of this oppressive threat, Fujimaru Tatsuka did not feel any sense of crisis at all, but instead breathed a sigh of relief, "That's great, it's still the usual maple fire! It seems that you are really fine. "

Ever since I saw him yesterday, the vague alienation and loneliness that was hard to dispel in my body finally disappeared with his nonsense.It was obvious that they hadn't seen each other for a day, and they were only separated by half a meter, but it seemed that they were separated by hundreds of years, or even longer.

Especially when he woke up, the way Fenghuo lowered his eyes to look at his phone almost made him think that this person would burn up in front of him at any moment, turning into ashes and dissipating in the wind.This reminded Fujimaru Tachika of the Fenghuo that had just moved here when she was a child. She didn't talk to anyone, and she didn't allow anyone to approach her, including Fujimaru Tachika.

Fortunately...all the unusual things were erased after he made a fuss.

Fenghuo is now really thinking about aiming for his face to serve.However, at this moment, the door of the ward was opened, and a man in a suit walked in.

Fujimaru Tachika's eyes lit up, "Mr. Naruko!"

Feng Huo frowned, and stretched out his hand to pinch Fujimaru Tatsuka's cheek, which was about to stand up. Just pinching one side was not satisfying, he just pulled Fujimaru Tatsuka over and pinched the other cheek, pulling towards both sides, "Fujimaru, you traitor."

Fujimaru Tachika was caught on the spot, pinched until deformed, and could only protest with meaningless syllables, "Uuuuuuuuu......!"

The short-haired man with pink hair and a baby face saw that the two of them were still energetic and fighting, and his condition had obviously improved. He breathed a sigh of relief, but felt helpless at Fenghuo's reaction, "Sorry, I'm late …Something happened last night, the phone broke, and I rushed over as soon as I replaced it.” Seeing Fujimaru Tachika looking at him for help, he coughed dryly, “Don’t make things difficult for Lixiang-kun , I asked him to inform me if anything happened to you."

Feng Huo pursed his lips, and reluctantly let go of his hand, "Didn't I say that I can take care of myself."

Fujimaru Tachika, who was covering his pinched red face, and Naruto Akito, all cast their eyes on the medical equipment next to them... Fenghuo didn't change his face, "It's just a fever, there are no other symptoms, I didn't say anything." wrong?"

"That's true..." Fujimaru Tateka scratched her hair and hesitated, "But the situation at that time was really scary, I almost thought..."

"Anyway, it's fine now." Feng Huo cast a glance at him, and Fujimaru Tatsuka understood (forced by lust/power) and shut up in time, so Feng Huo turned to Ming Piao Qiuren with satisfaction, "Don't tell Aunt Ayako .”

Ming Piaoqiu looked at him for a moment, and when he was defeated, he sighed helplessly, "I knew you would say that, so I am the only one here."

Feng Huo's mother, and Ming Piao Qiuren's wife, Naru Piao Ayako, formerly known as Hoshihara Ayako, are sisters.When Fenghuo's parents both passed away, Ming Piao Ayako and his daughter Ming Piao Mu became his last two blood-related people in this world.Because of this relationship, Ming Piaoqiu also wanted to take care of him more, almost treating him as his own child, and once wanted to take him into his home, but Fenghuo refused.

Ming Piaoqiu could guess the reason, but he didn't want to trouble them.Due to his own work, he has been out of the police all year round to deal with various criminal cases, and he does not have much energy to devote to his family. Fujimaru Tachika sent him a text message yesterday, but when his mobile phone caught the suspect It was so broken that he didn't see the message until he got home this morning. He changed his clothes in a hurry and rushed over.

If Fujimaru Tachika hadn't called him to go to school as usual... Ming Piaoqiuren felt a little lingering at the thought of this, he took a deep look at Fujimaru Tachika, bowed, "Thank you, Lixiang-kun. Without you If I were here, I couldn’t even imagine what would happen.”

One day, being thanked by the two of them one after another, Tatsuka Fujimaru quickly stood up and waved his hands, "No! I didn't do anything, I just called an ambulance..."

"No, I really want to thank you for taking care of him all the time."

Seeing the two of them being courteous, Feng Huo felt a little impatient, "Aren't you going to school and work?"

"I'm on leave." Fujimaru Tateka sat back in her seat, sticking out her tongue nonchalantly, "If you're worried about your studies, I'll go back later and bring you and my textbooks. You can have toast for breakfast ?"

...Of course, the trip was just to put on a show. The caring Hassans have already divided the work in an orderly manner. They packed up their schoolbags and a small amount of toiletries, and even bought breakfast.

"I want to eat a croissant." Feng Huo said.

Fujimaru Tatsuka paused, nodded without much hesitation, "Then the croissant." He should go for another trip, and this time he won't bother Hassan and the others, it's more convenient to put on a show after a long time.

Seeing this, Ming Piaoqiu also slowly curled the corners of his lips, "I'm fine, the previous case has been solved, and you'll be able to see the news almost this morning. There's nothing else for now, so I can..." But when he said this, an electronic sound suddenly came out from the briefcase he was carrying.

Ming Piaoqiu lowered his head in surprise.

The juvenile spirit, a device that is said to be able to detect killing particles under development recently, is still being tested.As a police officer who has always performed well, Ming Piaoqiu was equipped with such a device, but this was the first time Ming Piaoqiu found that this thing was working normally, and it was useless to the previous prisoners.

"What is that, Mr. Naruhiko?" Fujimaru Tatsuka poked her head curiously.

"...It's nothing, it's an unimportant piece of equipment, something must have gone wrong again." Ming Piaoqiu shook his head.

Although this nephew often put on a villainous face and often made some subtle violent remarks when he was a child, his kindness has never hurt even a passing sparrow. How could he have killing particles.It really is a device under development... It's really unreliable.

The system that is hidden to avoid being discovered is a bit embarrassing, but I can't make complaints about it, so I can only hold everything in my heart.

One thinks that he has no power to restrain a chicken, and the other thinks that he is kind-hearted and dare not kill a chicken. Can your filter be thicker?

The author says:

System: Is there a possibility that this powerless person you mentioned has almost destroyed the world twice?

There is still a chapter of daily life, and then we will go to the next world.

I would like to ask if you would like to watch more unpopular works, such as Seraphim exorcist boy who was once beautiful but now tears magi ending, for example, the very cold monster incident that came out in recent years, Blood World Front Vanita Si's Notes on Black Clover... () Actually, I also want to write about hunters, but does the background of hunters really need a villain?Hunter is a relatively obvious feeling that all members are for themselves and at the same time very free. It seems that there is no need for justice or righteousness. (.)

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