disease progress bar

"minister!"

Yukimura didn't have time to react, so he dodged deftly with his subconscious movements.Countless tennis balls and several heavy ball frames poured out and hit Yukimura just now.

Fortunately, it was a false alarm.

The freshman holding the frame was startled when he saw that he had made a big mistake, and Sanada next to him couldn't hold back his anger and wanted to reprimand him instantly, but Yukimura immediately waved his hand to indicate that he was fine.

"It's okay, you guys put away these balls and the ball frame, don't base them so high in the future, it's very laborious to carry." Yukimura usually doesn't criticize the team members on such trivial matters, even though he almost hurt him just now, it's because he didn't do it before Be aware of safety hazards.

These commotions in the stadium attracted Zheng Xuan, who was doing sparring training in the distance.Because Yukimura once fainted in front of everyone, everyone was very nervous, but luckily nothing happened.

Liu glanced at the "scene of the crime", glanced thoughtfully at the freshman who was touching his head with a guilty expression on his face, thought of something and quickly recorded "the seventh time" in his notebook.

The riot at the club training in the morning seems to have kicked off Yukimura's bad luck for the day. When he went to the gardening club to take care of the newly planted hydrangea, he was almost injured by a spider plant on the balcony on the second floor. After flipping through the bento... It seems that everything is an insignificant little trouble, some Yukimura escaped with his sensitive reflexes, and some are harmless and he doesn't take it to heart.

Well, the day is finally over.After returning home exhausted, Yukimura found that his English homework was wet by the kettle that was unscrewed more than once.

"It seems that your day is not going well." Nana licked her paw slowly, and swallowed the last piece of cookie contentedly.

"Indeed." Yukimura sighed, and slumped down on the bed, rarely giving up his image.

"This is just the beginning, I told you." Nana rubbed her face with her paw, looked at Yukimura and said seriously, "It's time for you to accept my suggestion."

"I made a contract with you to become a magical girl?" Yukimura sighed, "I thought even Harumi, who was in fifth grade, didn't like watching magical girls anymore."

"Magic is real." Speaking of this topic, Nana became serious, "Otherwise, how do you explain that there are cats that can speak? Or do you think it's your hallucination? Or you want to see your countdown again."

As she spoke, Nana tapped her toes lightly, and a magic circle emitting golden light appeared on the table. ,

A white light flashed in front of Yukimura's eyes, he straightened up, walked to the mirror and looked at himself seriously, he was still the handsome head of Li Hai's tennis department, except for a dangerous countdown progress bar hanging on his head.

"444 hours, 23 minutes and 45 seconds."

Yukimura touched upwards, and of course it was still a cloud of air. He looked at the progress bar showing the danger warning at all times, and thought of the story the black cat told him once, struggling repeatedly in his heart.In his past life, he has always believed that he is a materialist. Even if he watched his teammates and opponents destroy the world, demolish the house and destroy the tennis court, because his tennis skills have always been "scientific" and "simple", he would Never considered whether there is unnatural existence in this world.

magic?Isn't this something to lie to children?

but……

"Being shrouded in the aura of luck of the natural emperor of Europe, in the case of changes in the world, your only side effect is that your luck value will show drastic dynamic fluctuations, but if you don't solve it completely, it will cause serious consequences."

This is the first thing the little black cat Nana told him after being rescued and recovered by him.

Yukimura didn't believe that he was shrouded in the so-called halo of death, but he was also very aware of the unusualness of this little black cat. Unless he was crazy, the little black cat was definitely not a normal cat breed.

Yukimura, who is the proud son of heaven, shouldn't be so entangled, but his sixth sense tells himself that this kitten has no reason to harm him.

—It likes itself, from the first sight.

Just when Yukimura was still confused, the little black cat said suddenly: "I forgot to tell you, some of the cookies you made yesterday were salty, what a pity." After saying that, Nana jumped lightly from the desk Come down, easily open the door and go out.

Yukimura couldn't help shaking his heart.

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The temperature in Kanagawa in spring is still not so stable. Many people caught a cold in the second month of the spring semester. It was originally a common flu, but because it was highly contagious, even Yukimura, who was always healthy, fell down.

Fortunately, the symptoms of fever were not obvious. Yukimura declined his mother's suggestion to send him to the hospital and insisted on going to see a doctor alone. Unexpectedly, the doctor asked him to do several tests just after the flu.His heart skipped a beat suddenly. As an experienced person who had been hospitalized for more than half a year, he knew very well that some of these items were not routine examinations.

Yukimura had some ominous premonitions, and his worst premonition was a sign of a recurrence of the disease.

After the examination results came out, the doctor carefully observed him several times, asked him questions, and finally transferred him to the chief physician of another department.

After reading the test results, the other party frowned and told Yukimura a bad news and a good news at the same time.

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When he walked out of the hospital gate, Yukimura was still in a daze, unlike his usual image of talking and laughing freely, at this moment he rarely showed a trace of panic.

"Yukimura." Atobe didn't want to call Yukimura at first. The two of them have a good relationship, but they don't have much contact. If Yukimura didn't look dazed, with his character, since the other party didn't notice him, he would never take the initiative to speak. Stop each other.

"Atobe, long time no see." In just a second, Yukimura restrained his expression and showed a somewhat formulaic smile, "I didn't expect to see you here."

"I didn't expect to see you here either. What's wrong with you?" Atobe has always been a straightforward person, disdain to beat around the bush, "Are you sick?" He directly put forward his guess.

It is obviously not a smart move to deceive a person with perfect insight, and the lack of deep friendship with Atobe makes it unnecessary for Yukimura to hide: "Yes."

If it was just an ordinary illness, it would obviously not make the Son of God show such a melancholy look. Atobe recalled that he had learned something about Yukimura from Sanada when he was U-17, even though two years later he was still vaguely aware of Yukimura's illness. I have the impression that if I remember correctly, this is a disease that will recur.

"Could it be your junior high school..." Although Atobe is proud, he doesn't have a zero EQ score. As soon as he opened his mouth, he realized that he might poke the other person's sore spot, so he didn't continue to ask, just took out a business card and handed it to Yukimura , "Thanks to Tezuka, I know many experts in motor nerves, I think you can find out."

Yukimura nodded, took Atobe's business card to thank him, and did not directly tell the other party that these doctors may not be completely suitable for their majors.

Atobe waved his hand, and walked away coolly without saying anything.Yukimura looked at his back, and his frown turned into a helpless smile: "It's really... I am the only one."

The impression of Atobe in my heart has risen a bit, which can be regarded as the personality charm of the young master.

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Hesitation and panic are not the norm for a strong-willed person like Yukimura. His past experience has made him tired of waiting for bad luck to come.Although he had doubts about the story that the black cat Nana told him before, until he was diagnosed by the doctor, he still had doubts about Nana, even if it was really a cat with magical powers, which could make him see some inexplicable things.

He still doesn't know where Nana came from and why she has magical powers?I don’t know why I was able to get its favor. Nana once explained this, but Yukimura didn’t believe it, because sometimes the little black cat, who claims to be a magician, would use some “language art” to avoid questions that he didn’t want to answer, and insisted that Yukimura is the "chosen one", as long as he accepts the contract, all problems can be solved.

But this is not some kind of warm and healing sub-supply anime, this kind of plot that seems like a plot of a light novel is hard to convince this veritable "son of god" with super high quotient.

But right now, he seems to have no better direction.

Looking at the medical certificate issued by another doctor, Yukimura decided to follow his intuition and believe in this black cat of unknown origin.

"Nai Nai, I promise you..."

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The streets in spring are sprinkled with cherry blossom petals as usual, and the carpet made of petals is very light to step on.The park is full of cherry blossom viewing crowds, and the air is full of fragrance.

Yukimura was walking on the road as usual. I don't know if it was his illusion. After signing the contract with the little black cat in his arms who could only speak, the number of unlucky events in the past seemed to be much less. Like pressing the pause button, I feel a lot more relaxed, except that my eyes are a little more sore than usual.

But there is no way, Yukimura Seichi, who signed the contract, did not become a magical girl from Kokoban, but his eyes were burned by the sudden dazzling light every day.

He still can't tell what's wrong. Occasionally watching TV or walking on the road, he will see a dazzling golden light and hurt his eyes. The price seems to be acceptable.

Now, Yukimura is standing in front of a pastry shop.This was originally a shop he frequented recently, but it is currently sealed off by a cordon, and the surrounding residents gathered outside the cordon to discuss it. Yukimura was keenly aware of the strange expressions of a few people leaning on the front, looking around but very anxious. Afraid of meeting the eyes of the police officer in a black suit with a short cut, he couldn't help but have some guesses in his heart.

At this moment, he heard a sentence from the side: "Sister Lan, uncle only likes to drink, it's rare that he would let us travel so far to buy some snacks."

"That's right, Dad doesn't come here by himself. It's not convenient at all to come here from the office. I really don't know what he thinks." A female voice responded.

Yukimura looked back with some doubts, turned around and saw a handsome female high school student walking towards him, leading an elementary school student in a blue suit with a red bow tie.

Didn't seem to notice the commotion here?Yukimura was a little surprised to see that the two were not looking sideways, and at this moment he met the child's eyes.

One second, two seconds... Time seemed to be frozen.

"Sister Lan! You see a murder happened there." The primary school student's voice was surprised but not frightened.

Yukimura frowned, feeling more and more disobedient.