[Comprehensive] The Road to Healing in the Second Late Stage

Haruwa actually didn't know where the president sent the girls, it was Dazai who sent them off when he left.

Dazai took them to a shop first, entered the door, then took a turn and entered a room, and Yosano Akiko asked the girls to change their clothes first.

After changing, Dazai and Yosano Akiko walked out without saying where they were going.

Qinghe and Zhimei waited for more than half an hour, but the two of them never came back, and the more they waited, the more anxious they became.

Naomi was a little uneasy: "Mr. Dazai and Ms. Akiko haven't come back after going out for so long, did something happen?"

Qinghe took her hand, even though she was extremely nervous, she still smiled, "Maybe it was just delayed by other things."

As soon as she finished speaking, the door behind her was pushed open.

Yizheng and Candlestick Qie stood on both sides of the door frame respectively. Seeing that Qinghe was safe and sound, Qiqi could not help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Candlestick came over quickly, "My lord, Mr. Yiqi and I are here to pick you up."

Qinghe wondered, "Mr. Candlestick Che came to pick me up?"

Countless mysteries came out all of a sudden, and Qinghe was speechless, not knowing which one to ask first.

Yiqi Yizhen smiled at Naomi and the others, and explained: "Mr. Dazai called us before and asked us to take care of you for a few days. Don't worry, everyone, we won't hurt you."

Naomi turned her head anxiously and asked Qinghe: "Qinghe, do you know them?"

Please just say that the only person who knows about Haruhe's past life is Dazai, and no one else in Buteisha knows about it.

In order to avoid more problems, Qinghe explained casually: "You can trust me."

She didn't speak anymore, Naomi blinked her eyes and stopped asking.

Candlestick cut raised his hand to help Qinghe put on his hat, then turned to the others and said, "Everyone, remember to put on your hat and mask when you go out."

Qinghe got close to him, and asked Candlestick Che in an inaudible voice: "Mr. Candlestick Che, isn't Ah Zhi coming back?"

"I don't know where Mr. Dazai went. He called me 10 minutes ago, and I didn't know that the lord is here."

"...10 minutes ago?" In other words, it was not long after he left... Something happened, otherwise, according to Dazai's meticulous style, there should not be such an unexpected incident.

Yiqi Yizhen leaned against the door and looked at it for a while, then went out first, and then came back soon, "My lord, there is no one following outside, we can go."

Qinghe had no choice but to suppress the doubt first.

Qinghe had never been to the shop before, Candlestick Qie and Yiqi Yizhen walked in front, and walked around for a while before reaching the back door.

Going out of the back door and walking through an alley is the bustling street. It was five or six o'clock in the evening, and the street was playing cheerful music.

Candlestick Che came to pick her up, perhaps to the shrine again.

Not knowing where he and Yiqi Yizhen parked the car, Qinghe walked quickly behind Candlestick Qie. When he was about to leave the alley, he suddenly found a little boy standing across the road.

The little boy was holding a doll with a gloomy appearance in his hand, and he himself was handsome, so it made people feel creepy.

Qinghe couldn't help but take a second look.

At this time, the candlestick cut out, "My lord, Mr. Yiqi and I thought it was troublesome to drive two cars, so we only drove one. It might be a bit crowded when we sit together..."

Before he finished speaking, the boy on the opposite side of the road seemed to have seen something surprising, with a smile on his face, hugging the doll in his arms tightly, and when the green light went off, he walked over bouncing.

At first, Qinghe didn't notice, let Naomi, Izumi Kyoka and Haruno Kirako sit in first, and it was too late when it was her turn.

The little boy was getting closer and closer to her. Just as Qinghe bent down, his sleeves were suddenly pulled.

A child's unique voice came from behind: "Hey, sister, can I ask you something?"

Qinghe turned around, the little boy was only three steps away from her, and she could touch his hair as soon as she raised her hand.

I didn't look carefully before, but now, I found that the doll in the boy's arms had a hideous face, and the boy was surrounded by an inexplicable eerie aura, which seemed not to be trifled with.

Qinghe pulled back her sleeves inadvertently, endured the discomfort and asked, "What do you want to ask?"

The boy looked up: "It's not something important—I just want to know where the 'Spring Night Grocery Store' is, sister, can you tell me?"

That shop happened to be the one where Qing and they stayed before, and what did he go there as a child.

Qinghe smiled calmly: "Sorry, I don't know about this, you can ask other people."

"That's it, what a pity, I thought my sister would know." The boy's tone dropped, with a regretful expression on his face, "Sister, since you don't know, can I ask you to go find it with me?"

Qinghe refused: "Sorry, I still have something to do, so I can't go with you."

She looked around: "...Others should probably know, just ask..."

Before she could finish speaking, the boy grabbed Qinghe's hand with one hand. Unexpectedly, the strength was so strong that Qinghe was dragged a few steps by him.

Seeing something was wrong, Yizhen hurriedly got out of the car and chased after him: "My lord!"

When the situation developed to this point, Qinghe was already panicking, her heart was beating "plop", "plop", and her back was covered in sweat.

She hurriedly pulled her hand back, but the boy also grabbed her other hand, and the doll in his arms fell lightly to the ground.

The boy hurried to pick up the doll, Qinghe took the opportunity to break free, but the boy reacted a step faster, as soon as she broke free, the boy straightened up.

Seeing this, the boy wanted to grab her hand again, but Qinghe reached out to block it, but accidentally grabbed the doll's arm. When she put down her hand, she pulled the doll's arm hard, and it was torn off like that.

The boy looked at the doll in disbelief, and looked up at Qinghe with hatred: "Why did you break my doll?!"

"Sorry, I didn't do it on purpose..." Qinghe backed up and explained, but suddenly his arm hurt, and a scratch-like mark suddenly appeared on his arm.

The color of the scratches was too bright, and when the boy saw it, he suddenly laughed like crazy: "Hahahaha, whoever breaks my doll will die—you die!"

While speaking, Qinghe's eyes suddenly went dark.

When she woke up again, she suddenly returned to the year when she was seven years old.

The new semester started in April, and one day in mid-April, Kihara Kiyoko came to her.

Kihara Kiyoko had been at odds with her for a long time. Qinghe didn't want to go out at first, but the other party forced her to go out on the grounds that she knew a secret of hers.

Kihara Kiyoko came here with a few of her friends, while Qinghe was alone, so she was dragged to a small corner on the ground floor of the school building without any resistance.

A few days before the incident, she had just recovered from her illness, and the orphanage happened to receive a donation, so the director bought her some nourishing food.

It was a small matter that was done secretly, but Kiyoko Kihara found out, and she called Qinghe out of the classroom for this matter.

With one hand on her waist, Kihara Kiyoko poked her face vigorously with the other: "Asakawa Haruwa, how did you please the dean, teach us, we also want to taste the taste of those supplements. After all, you are the only one in the orphanage We ate it alone, we really want to eat it, so you teach us?"

Qinghe shook her head: "I didn't please the dean."

Kihara Kiyoko was furious, "You owe me a beating!"

Seeing this step, the other girls forced her into a corner, and dropped their fists indiscriminately.

In fact, she was very afraid of pain, and she cried out of breath after being beaten a few times, but the girls didn't stop because of this, on the contrary, they beat harder and harder.

it really hurts...

Later, the pain was so painful that Kiyoko Kihara decided to go off in person. When her fist hit her, Qinghe suddenly thought, just kill them all.

A force surged up from nowhere, a knife suddenly appeared in her hand, and Qinghe slashed at Kiyoko Kihara.

When she regained consciousness, Kihara Kiyoko's arms were covered in blood, and Qinghe fell to the ground in panic.

……

"Xiao Qinghe!" Qinghe felt that her hand was suddenly held, and something slipped from her palm, and she opened her eyes bewilderedly.

A rare worried expression appeared on Dazai's face, and the bloodshot eyes were severely congested. He held her hand so tightly that she couldn't move, and was completely restrained.

She pursed her lips: "...Ah Zhi?"

Qinghe finally regained some clarity, Dazai snatched the knife from her hand, stepped forward and restrained her: "Are you awake?!"

Qinghe smelled a bloody smell on his body, looked down, and saw tiny blood beads continuously gushing out from his palm.

She froze.

Things around her were much messier than before, the ground was full of building debris, and other people looked at her in panic.

The boy from before laughed loudly. "...So it's okay to be like this hahahaha, Mr. Dazai, it's a pity that sister didn't kill you."

Dazai frowned: "Q...why are you here?"

"Come and catch her." Q laughed enough, hugged the doll tightly, and showed an eye from behind the doll, "I made an agreement with the people in the group. They will lure Mr. Dazai away, and I will take her back. If they catch her To you, let me kill you."

Dazai narrowed his eyes: "What a pity."

Qinghe panted, and Qingguang, who had turned into a real sword, appeared in human form, and quickly stepped forward to catch Qinghe.

Q laughed and stepped back, "Since this is the case, there is no other way, let's find another chance, I will kill Mr. Dazai."

He was talking, and like a classic American scene, a car suddenly appeared and pulled him up, and the car quickly disappeared.

Qinghe leaned against Qingguang's arms, her thoughts were in a mess, and all kinds of thoughts rushed to her mind. On the one hand, she hated herself for hurting others at will, but on the other hand, she felt that she had to protect herself in the face of danger.

Two opposing thoughts occupied her mind, she couldn't figure out which one was right, and after a while, her eyes went dark again.

Kiyomitsu hugged the girl tightly, turned to look at Dazai: "Mr. Dazai, what should we do now?"

"Send Xiaoqinghe back to the shrine first."

"But my lord, her current state looks very dangerous..."

"The matter of the Butei Club will be settled soon, and I will pick her up then."

-17.05.05

The author has something to say: I have been delayed for two days due to something in [-]D, and I am very sorry for not updating it.

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Thank you "Chaomuyan" for throwing mine~