Conan: After being rescued, I just want to die quickly

He wondered if his appearance just now scared his grandfather, and he wanted to admit his mistake at this time.

Just about to speak, Qianyuan Xi watched his grandfather squat down his old body, and then he turned his back to face him.

The next second, he heard his grandfather's voice.

"Come on, grandpa will carry you back."

"Don't look at grandpa's age, grandpa can still memorize our little Xi."

—That was not a question, nor an inquiry.

——It is the warmth of infinite tolerance.

Qian Yuanxi looked at him, his eyes were red instantly, his nose was a little sore, he hesitated for a moment, then he slowly stepped forward and lay down on the ground.

That back is so warm.

Qian Yuanxi choked with sobs, and then his grandfather stood up slowly, and then he staggered and walked slowly outside.

——Grandpa's pace is very slow, but every step is firm.

Chihara Nozomi put his arms around his grandfather's neck, and then he sobbed softly.

"Is Xiaoxi scared?"

Grandpa's voice sounded, Qian Yuanxi shook her head, but grandpa said with a smile.

"Grandpa knows Xiaoxi. When Xiaoxi couldn't find Grandpa when she was a child, her eyes were the same as before, she was scared."

"Grandpa found Xiaoxi again this time. Xiaoxi didn't cry. Whoever bullied Xiaoxi told grandpa that grandpa would definitely help Xiaoxi out."

Listening to his grandfather's voice, Qian Yuanxi's choking voice became louder and louder.Tears welled up in my eyes, but my throat felt uncomfortable when I wanted to answer.

Originally wanted to suppress it, but Chihara Nozomi failed this time, rust-like blood oozes from the corner of his mouth.

The blood wetted Grandpa's shoulder.

Qian Yuanxi seemed to finally be unable to hold on to his dilapidated body, his breathing became weaker and weaker, and his voice was like a weak cub.

"Grandpa, I'm in so much pain..."

Qian Yuanxi was talking, slowly closed his eyes, and obediently rubbed his head against Grandpa's neck.

Then he opened his mouth in a crying voice, and the blood gushed out of his mouth in an instant.

But the young man didn't have the strength to control it anymore. He vaguely seemed to hear his grandfather crying, and he wanted to raise his hand to help his grandfather wipe away his tears.

But the boy had no strength and couldn't do it.

The young man could only use his last strength to say the last sentence before his remaining consciousness.

He said, "Grandpa, don't cry..."

Chapter 055 The Boy Gave Him an Identity

The old man stood in the corridor, listening to the doctor in front of him talk about his grandson's condition in professional terms, when he heard that his grandson would become a mental patient.

Only then did the old man stubbornly raise his head and deny: "My Xiaoxi is not sick, he is the best!"

But what was hidden under that stubbornness was trembling, what was hidden was distress, and what was hidden were the trembling hands hidden in the sleeves.

The doctor fell silent, he didn't continue talking, he looked at the old man with gray hair in front of him with pitiful eyes.

The old man's back was not that straight either, he had already bent down and had a curvature.

He is an old man, an old man who is coming to the end of his life.

After the doctor said a few words of comfort, he patted the old man's shoulder to comfort him, and then left.

Only the old man was left standing at the door. He didn't know whether to push the door in, but the doctor told him not to disturb the patient's rest.

Thinking about it, the old man looked at the bench next to him, then walked over with trembling legs, and finally sat down.

He looked down at the floor, there was still blood on his shoulder, which made the old man's mind go blank.

The old man was surrounded by a lonely atmosphere. He didn't know why his grandson had a serious mental illness, why he had a severe stress reaction, and why he rejected their approach.

Even why it hurts to see him.

Thinking of this, the old man's eyes turned red, and then he wiped the tears with his wrinkled hands.

His Xiaoxi is different, how could he not know, but that is his Xiaoxi, that is his good grandson.

That is the grandson he has raised since he was a child.

It was he who little by little turned a milk dumpling who was running behind him into a good boy who liked basking in the sun and small animals.

It took the old man nearly 20 years to raise the boy, and the old man has never been absent from the boy's life.

He knew what tricks his Xiaoxi would do when he was lying, so the moment Xiaoxi opened her eyes.

He knew that his Xiaoxi was suffering.

The elderly man couldn't think of too many problems at this time. He thought of his Xiaoxi crying on his back and saying that he was in great pain.

The old man felt very uncomfortable, he could only comfort the young man as he did when he was a child, and then took the young man home.

The old man was clumsy and didn't know how to comfort him. He could only carefully protect his little Xi from being hurt again.

The empty corridor seemed extraordinarily empty at this time, until the old man still couldn't hold back, he sat on the only bench, lowered his head and wept.

—The elderly are helpless and powerless.

He didn't know what to do to get his little Xi, his happy little Xi back, he didn't know.

The sudden change suddenly fell on the shoulders of the old man, which made the old man feel very painful.

……

in the ward.

Qian Yuanxi closed his eyes tightly, his little face was very pale, and his breathing was so weak.

It always makes people feel that he will die in a dream.

The crying outside was well blocked by the door of the ward, and the boy in the room couldn't hear the crying of his beloved grandpa outside.

But even so, the boy seemed to feel something, he frowned in pain, and wanted to speak.

But no matter what, he couldn't open those eyes.

The mouse slowly closed the curtains to prevent the outside sunlight from entering. After finishing, he carefully came to the side of his host, and he looked at his host's painful appearance.

At the same time, he listened to the cries of his host's grandfather outside, no matter what it was, System No. 3 was wronged.

He glanced at the position on the hospital bed, then he carefully climbed onto the bed and finally came to the boy's arm, leaned closer and nestled down.

System No. 3 is wronged.

——Why does this kind of thing happen to his host, why is his host so gentle to experience this kind of thing.

System No. 3 thinks that his host is the most gentle host, and should not go through those things. Even if he saves the world without his host, there will be another one. Why must he hold on to his host.

To put it bluntly, I still like his host's soft heart and responsibility.

Thinking, he shrank into a ball.

He sensed the fragility of his host's vitality, and he carefully cared for his host's soul fragments.

At the same time, he took a little energy from himself and put it on the grandfather of his host, who is a relative of his host.

He must protect it when the host is not around.

After finishing what was supposed to be done, System No. 3 raised his head to look at his host's appearance, and still rubbed his host's arm.

Finally close your eyes.

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He thought he should transform into a human form, so that he could give his host a hug when his host was in a bad mood, and carry his host back when his host was not in good health.

You can also let his host dance on the rooftop, and hold his host's hand as soon as an accident happens.

System No. 3 thought about it, and thought of the culprit who made his host become like this.

What kind of world consciousness is that.

——Trick the dead to save the world.

Not to mention that his host shouldn't have died!Shouldn't save the world either!

The despicable liar is actually a world consciousness. Sometimes he thinks that such a world consciousness does not do as many things as his host.

People are rescued by his host, and the perfect world is also brought back by his host with all his strength time and time again. Unfortunately, his host solves them one by one with his own hands.

His host is the one who does the most.

But in the eyes of the world consciousness, his host is actually just a tool man to promote the development of the plot, just a tool man to create a perfect world.

System 3 does not want to understand the practice of world consciousness, as long as it hurts his host, it is all wrong.

In order to protect his world, the world consciousness hurts his host again and again, and obeys the rules.

He knows this truth.

——Ke Chihara Nozomi is his whole world.

So he can understand everything that world consciousness does, but it still deserves to die.

System 3 thought for a while and felt that what he was thinking now would affect the psychology of his host, so he finally dismissed his thoughts and obediently stayed by the side.

……

Qian Yuanxi felt that he seemed to be in more pain, and he knew it.

Getting rid of those pains is a painful decision in itself, and he has to force him to forget those things, so that he doesn't care about the life and death of those people.

He wants his dignity and personality back.

He is more familiar with all this than anyone else, Qian Yuanxi is walking in his inner world, from time to time there will be some small light spots around him.

"You're with me, aren't you?"

[System No. 3: I've been with Xiaoxi all the time. 】

"Then will you stay with me all the time?" After Chihara Xi finished speaking, he lowered his eyes, still a little uncertain, and asked again: "Do you really don't need me to save the world?"

[System No. 3: My whole world is Xiaoxi. I will listen to what Xiaoxi says, and I will do whatever is asked of me. I am very obedient. 】

"Did you read this sentence from the confession book? It sounds a bit silly."

Qian Yuanxi was stunned at first, then he changed the subject, as if he didn't want to go deeper into the topic of "rescue".

However, this time, Qian Yuanxi did not get what she wanted.

More small light clusters appeared around him. The light emitted by the light clusters was not dazzling, but very warm, making people want to get close.

Attracted by the little light ball, Qian Yuanxi stretched out his finger to touch it, and in the next second he heard the words of System No. 3.

[System No. 3: Xiaoxi, in fact, my mission is also to save the world. 】

Hearing this, Qianyuan Xi was stunned, and was about to answer, but then System No. 3 spoke.

[System No. 3: Xiaoxi is my world. 】

[System No. 3: So I'm here to save Xiaoxi! 】

The frank and hot concern made Qianyuan Xi confused for a while, this is an emotion he hasn't felt for a long time.

Apart from his grandfather, Qian Yuanxi felt another hug hug him this time, and then send his body up.

This made Qian Yuanxi feel uncomfortable, he wanted to speak but stumbled when he said it.

"Stop talking, I'll be shy."

"I haven't heard such straightforward words for a long time."

[System No. 3: The shy Xiaoxi is also very cute, I like it very much. 】

"I said don't praise me again, why do you still praise me?"

[System No. 3: The book said that praise can be used to relax people, but I thought about it and thought it was too ugly to say it with a machine voice, so I exchanged it for a human voice. 】

After speaking, the voice of System No. 3 rang again.

[System No. 3: I will take care of Grandpa. Xiaoxi can rest here. We can wake up whenever we want. 】