man in tokyo, professional boyfriend

Chapter 497 [496] Professional

The moment the gunshot rang out.

An old gangster who was lucky enough to be rolled out a few times by his companions held his chest, and just raised his head in a daze, when he heard a dull sound like a heavy hammer beating a drum in his ears.

Hearing a "bang", the black van in front of him, which was almost running over someone's brakes, slammed into the wall of the roadway and stopped abruptly. It didn't even have time to open the driver's door, and the front door was even slammed into pieces. The kick flew out, scraping the ground and rubbing sparks.

Immediately after getting off the driver's seat was a tall and glamorous beauty, even wearing a dark suit, she couldn't hide her pretty figure.

However, at this time, the other party was full of evil spirits.

It was so frightening that no one dared to say a word.

The other bastards who were lucky enough not to be knocked out raised their swords, guns and sticks one after another, but most of them gesticulated wildly like unpaid extras in martial arts movies, and none of them were willing to step forward.

Terashima Yuki didn't care about these people at all, and immediately rushed towards the roadway like a tiger descending a mountain.

However, the moment she stood at the entrance of the alley, she just witnessed the moment when the gunfire flickered.

"Iori?"

The pupils and the myocardium contracted synchronously, and even the blood in the whole body seemed to freeze at that moment.

What caught my eye was the long-haired girl who hugged Yizhi's body, her clothes were stained with blood, and she was still crying loudly.

The bald man holding the gun was still grinning ferociously, wrinkling the centipede-like scar on his face, not even caring about the torn wound on his face.

"Step, step."

As if hearing footsteps behind him, Marui Akira subconsciously turned his head.

Obviously there was still a knife blade pierced halfway through his face, but his expression seemed to let go of everything, and he no longer had any scruples about anything.

He raised his gun again.

However, this time, it was Yuki Terashima who was walking slowly towards here.

Originally, their plan was to exchange the young master with the most valued man of Miss Terashima.

Although they were defeated in the Yuan family, they used to be Chinese and also managed a huge property.

Even though they have no property in Japan, they still have many industries in South America and Micronesia.

As long as the young master can be taken out, then the Yuan family can continue.

However, all of this was reset to zero the moment he shot.

After getting this result, for some reason, Marui Akira felt relieved to let go of everything.

He looked at the woman walking in front of him with calm eyes.

At least, let me ask for some interest for the Patriarch and the Young Master, Miss Terashima.

".goodbye."

"boom--"

The moment the gunfire flickered again, Marui Akira's originally relieved eyes froze suddenly.

Yuki Terashima, who just walked past him like no one, stopped in front of his eyes.

The slender white palm was holding the barrel of the gun and raised it to the sky.

When the hot gun barrel touched the skin, there was a slight hissing sound, and the originally straight barrel was bent to the point of bending.

Facing her almost dark eyes, Marui Akira, who was holding the gun in his hand, suddenly felt a strong sense of danger when the prey was being targeted by a natural enemy, and a strong tingling pain arose all over his body.

"Don't get in the way."

The woman's hoarse and suppressed voice was just heard, and the finger holding the trigger and the neck felt pain almost at the same time.

Immediately afterwards, his eyes gradually fell into endless darkness.

'. I'm sorry, young master. '

"Boom."

Throwing away the poor-quality assembled gun that was smashed by the butt, and not even looking at the corpse of Marui Akira who was limp on the ground, half of his skull was sunken, and his neck was twisted seven or eight times in a twisted shape, Yuki Terashima Turning his head to look at Yizhi, he felt at a loss for a while after the backbone was pulled away.

There is only a blank space left in the mind.

Like a child frightened by lightning, there is no other reaction except instinct.

Until, an equally hoarse, and somewhat immature voice sounded in front of him:

"save him!"

It seemed that he was a little unskilled because he hadn't spoken for a long time.

Aiba Chiho, who was holding Iori in her arms, stretched out her blood-stained hand, and tightly tugged at Sachi's sleeve:

"Iori!"

Her heart seemed to have been hit hard by a hammer, and she suddenly woke up.

Without the slightest communication, Yuki Terashima almost grabbed Iori from Chiho's arms, and quickly walked towards the car he had just driven.

"so slow"

Shino Sano and the three stood at the gate of the Budokan.

Because many artists will hold some small exchanges with fans near the concert venue after the performance, the audience at the Budokan does not disperse very quickly.

At this time, there are still many people coming and going near the Budokan.

Senior Little Fox looked at the phone.

It has been nearly half an hour since Iori's singing ended.

But I called him twice but didn't see him back, and I don't know where he went.

"It's probably because Xing took her away."

"Shall we go back sooner?"

Yui didn't mind holding the phone, and was smoking clothes for his new wife, with a feeling of 'I've been used to it~' in his tone.

Zhu Jiang next to her squinted at her when she heard the words, and didn't know if she was looking at the screen or something else.

But Senior Little Fox still had doubts in his eyes, and muttered a little puzzled: "Shouldn't it? When I was with Xing before, at least I would call, right?"

Anyway, it will be a matter of time, if Iori and Kazuko really do something small, they will definitely not be able to hide it.

The more she said, the more her brows that looked like distant mountains could not help but tighten.

"Could it be Aiba?"

However, before Sinon could utter her well-founded thoughts, the phone rang first.

Looking down at the caller ID, Senior Little Fox raised his brows upside down:

"Hello? Iori!"

"It's been almost half an hour, where are you going. Eh?"

".Yep."

"I am his wife."

"."

"Clap."

The phone fell to the ground, Senior Little Fox stared blankly at the ground, unable to react for a long time.

an hour later, the hospital
Outside the ward, the attending doctor in a white coat sat at the front desk, first raised his head and pushed down his glasses, then lowered his head to confirm the list.

"You are Mr. Shiina's wife, wife, wife, girlfriend (police)?"

The female doctor thoughtfully helped Zhujiang to add the suffix in the brackets.

The five girls standing at the front desk looked at each other for a while, and four of them nodded in agreement.

Only Miss Aiba turned her head to look at them in a daze, quite at a loss.

The attending doctor was not surprised when she saw this, but it was the scene that they were able to maintain harmony for the time being after their identities were exposed, which opened her eyes a bit.

But when I think of the appearance of the patient.

It seems that it is not so unreasonable.

"That, doctor!"

"May I ask how Iori is doing now?"

After a few seconds of embarrassment among the few people because of the question of address, Sinon was the first one who couldn't help asking, and her voice was still trembling: "W-how did you get shot?"

Japan is a gun-free country.

For the vast majority of ordinary people, and even the vast majority of associations, guns are rare things to see, and they have no idea about the sound of guns.

"Please rest assured that the patient is now out of danger."

The attending doctor was very experienced and enlightened, and took out the X-ray film in his hand: "Your husband is very strong, and you are also surprisingly lucky."

"Although the twelve steel balls embedded in the body were scattered, they were all stuck in the muscles along the gaps between the internal organs, without hurting a single major blood vessel or bone."

"As for why he fell into a coma on the spot? It's probably because of the pain."

"If you only count on injuries, maybe even minor injuries are not legal. This is too professional."

"To be honest, it's also the first time I've seen such a weird wound."

Hearing the doctor muttering to himself, they were a little dazed at first, and then seemed to understand her general meaning.

"That is to say. Are you okay?"

"Ok?"

The doctor nodded at first, and then said in a business-like manner: "It probably won't have any effect after the wound heals, but from a responsible point of view, we suggest you continue to stay in the hospital for observation."

Hearing this, Sinon still couldn't help herself.

But it seemed that after holding his breath in the water for a long time, he suddenly jumped out of the water, regaining the ability to breathe.

Even his head seemed to have a big stone loosened because of this.

However, after she relaxed, she immediately became suspicious of the internal cause of this incident, turned her head and asked:

"Fortunately, what happened today?"

However, when she turned her head again, Yuki Terashima was nowhere to be found.

"Chiho, today."

Turning her head again, Aiba Chiho was gone.

"?"

Cold and shaking.

When Shiina Iori opened her eyes again, what she saw was a dark and unfamiliar ceiling.

The tingling pain that came from behind when he jumped towards Chiho still remained in his brain.

But he didn't know if it was because of the high-speed secretion of adrenaline, or because he had nothing in his heart, but he didn't hesitate at that time.

It's almost like being overwhelmed.

In addition, there may be a reason for the existence of a certain characteristic, which made him a little bit reckless.

[Knights will not die with bare hands (characteristic): When receiving a fatal threat, there is a high probability that they will not die with bare hands. 】

[Effect: Luck +100 (temporary)]

[Note: In the face of mortal danger, I suggest you pay foreign military salutes. 】

It's just that the word 'extreme probability' in the description of that entry finally caught Shiina Iori's eyes again when he was really in danger.

Since there is an extremely high probability in the label, it means that there is still a probability that he will really die.

Thankfully, it survived this time.

". Iori?"

Hearing this subtle voice, Shiina Iori suddenly realized that she turned her head inconveniently, and looked at her bedside.

The effect of the anesthetic hadn't completely passed, it was only because his own resistance was relatively strong that he woke up at the time when he should have continued to sleep.

After careful identification in the dark night, Iori asked with some uncertainty:
"Chiho?"

"Boom-"

The chair under her buttocks was suddenly knocked down, and the sleepy-eyed girl who was lying on the side of the bed stood up abruptly, and clenched the little hand that had been holding Iori's palm tightly, as if afraid that he would disappear accidentally, The whole person almost jumped up.

It's just that when she calmed down and remembered his patient's identity, Aiba Chiho suddenly felt a little rejoiced, but also a little scared.

Subconsciously, she leaned back to Yizhi's bed again, tried her best to suppress her deep sobs, and lowered her head to hide the unstoppable tears that flowed out.

"Iori."

"ah?"

When Shiina Iori heard the voice, she seemed a little surprised: "Can you say it?"

"The sound just now was very clear."

"Iori."

"Yes~"

"Iori."

"I'm fine, the wound doesn't hurt anymore."

"Iori."

"."

The girl lying on the bed kept repeating, as if she could only say this sentence.

Shiina Iori also took the trouble to keep agreeing, satisfying the girl's wish.

At some point, a prompt appeared on the panel.

【Wish: Please carry my dream】

[Progress: 90%]

[Gain Inherent Feature: Your Name]

【Your name (proper)】

[Effect: At the moment when the other party's name is pronounced, there is a 5% chance of seeing the other party's future one day later. 】

[Limited effect: Both parties respectively obtain the 'talent' of the opponent's current strongest ability]

[Note: There is a future without you, not the future I want! 】

Did it jump so high all of a sudden?
Shiina Iori looked at the almost full progress bar, still unable to recover.

But thinking about it carefully, it seems that this result was paid by himself with this life.

There seems to be nothing wrong with it?
Although this inherent feature has different effects from Yui's [Sharing Misfortune and Fortune], the 'foreseeing the future' itself is too powerful, right?
At least, it is extremely useful for modern people.

Just thinking about it, Yizhi suddenly felt a slight pressure on his palm.

Because of the anesthetic, his body perception is not very clear.

When he turned his head to look over again, he saw Miss Chiho, whose face was full of tears and snot, was viciously grabbing one of his hands and biting it.

"Fool!"

"Yes~Yes~"

Shiina Iori was taken aback when she saw this, then smiled helplessly, and patted her head with her backhand.

"I'm ok."

"Fool!"

In the ward, the two flirted softly.

And outside the ward, in the hospital corridor with lights on late at night.

They had been waiting in the hospital for a long time and hadn't even returned home until now. The three of them were still wearing the clothes they had when they arrived. At this time, they were already leaning on the bench, leaning against each other and falling into a deep sleep.

Even when he was sleeping, Senior Little Fox still did not forget to hold the mobile phone that could receive messages from Yizhi, and the screen was still on.

The girl with smooth and long hair tilted her head, she didn't know what she saw in her sleep, her brows were still tightly knit, and tears glistened at the corners of her eyes.

"Iori."

She murmured softly.

The sound disappeared into the long corridor.

Only worry and sadness remained on his expression.

However, it is different from their weak and miserable ones.

Some people never take revenge overnight.

　It was too late to go back yesterday, I was delayed, and I have been procrastinating until now when I go home to finish OTiZ
　　I don't want to work overtime mmp.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)