one liter smile

——Pandora's box was opened, and it will still be closed one day.

Ryuzaki left without a trace.When Nagisa Hasebe heard the news and brought people to the scene, Yaya went downstairs to do acupuncture. Only Bijing curled up on the chair at the door of Shirakawa's ward in a daze.

What happened today hit him hard.

First of all, lying inside is a student who is likely to never wake up for the rest of his life. The one outside just now is also a terminally ill student of his own. As their teacher, he can only be knocked over in such a critical moment. On the ground, there is no way.

For the first time, he doubted the decision he had made. What if Ryuzaki used them as a threat to force himself to kill?

It seems that I don't have any opinions of my own, and I have been being pinched and manipulated in the palm of my hand!

Bijing's eyes were scarlet, knowing the current situation, even if he wanted to retreat to live a peaceful life, it was impossible. Not only was he involved, but he also involved two children, and even more innocent people .

Originally, he could understand a little bit of their unspeakable suffering, but now, he can see clearly that Ryuzaki Komiji is just a person who uses his own ability to play tricks on others. Between applause.

Thinking carefully about what Ryuzaki did, although Aoi couldn't fully understand it, he also understood some cause and effect.

Ryuzaki's ambition, Ryuzaki's ultimate goal...

"Teacher Bijing, are you okay? If possible, can you go back to the game with me to take notes?" Hasebe asked.

Bi Jing didn't see it, and laughed at himself, "Make a record? Officer Hasebe, how many times this week? What's the result after each record? I think you know better than me."

Then, he raised his head, and there seemed to be something firm in his eyes, and something seemed different.

Hasebe was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't expect the teacher who was always easy to talk to refute her request.

Bijing straightened the messed up clothes, stood up, and patted the folds of the trousers, "I'm very sorry, it's the end of the year, and you know that the noble school is very busy, so I'm sorry."

After speaking, he turned around and left here without a pause.

Relying on the police is not enough. Whether it is the hand of God or the hand of the devil, it is the ability that many people want to spy on.How many of the police believe what they say?How many people are as determined as Hasebe for the sake of the masses and social security?

In the ward, Yaya felt for the empty pocket, opened the specially modified IPAD a little bit in a daze, clicked on the lock target, and it was showing the current moving position of Ryuzaki Komiji.

Very slow, it should be on foot.

Ya also clicked on the big picture, and the IPAD specially modified by the Daomingji family quickly connected to the family's private satellite, and the image immediately appeared on the screen clearly. The phone is talking to a person.

Rubbing between her brows, Ya also fell on the big bed without turning on the synchronous monitoring function.

Now you can guess who he is talking to with your toes! !There is only one person's phone number stored in my mobile phone, and only one person's phone number can be stored.

This is the role of the bundled couple phone. It functions normally, but it can only save one person's phone book, and you have to temporarily enter other people's numbers. What an overbearing bundled function!

The person talking to Ryuzaki Chenji was none other than Eldest Young Master.

Ryuzaki Omiji was ambitious, and his chest was full of sullenness.

The ambition lies in that he has extraordinary abilities, so he is naturally unwilling to be ordinary.The sullenness lies in the fact that after everyone knows his ability, they only covet the hand of God, but they don't care about the owner of the ability Ryuzaki Kouji.

He found many wealthy people who were in critical condition, and even famous politicians and ministers. Saving people depends on their mood. Some people are willing to go bankrupt and ask him to rescue them. Many people have promised his future and his status... As long as the disease is cured, everything can be done.

But these came too easily, Ryuzaki Chenji felt bored, disdainful and pathetic.So, who is the most deterrent person in Japan?

Daoming Temple... What a wonderful and excellent opportunity for a lover who is terminally ill.

lover, same-sex lover.

The fingertips seem to still have some warm touch, doesn't it mean that he is terminally ill, but his temperament and image are completely devoid of the hysterical appearance that a terminally ill patient should have.

Shouldn't the terminally ill collapse the fear?Apart from being a little thinner, the boy could not see any other abnormalities.

Oh yes, and walking.

If it weren't for the reminders of walking and hospital gown, Ryuzaki would think that Ike Nea was just a person who came to the hospital to visit friends several times.

"Master Daomingsi, are you interested in talking to me? I'm Ryuzaki Chenji. I think you already know about my existence, so I won't introduce much." The pace is very slow, and Ryuzaki's speech is also very fast. Slow, with a little imperceptible arrogance, but it's a pity that the other party is more arrogant than him.

"Hmm, don't wander around with my wife's mobile phone, you won't be able to afford it if you lose it, there are only two in the world." In one sentence, Ryuzaki Chenji was worthless.

What kind of god's hand, in the eyes of the young master, is not as valuable as a mobile phone of a kitten.

The young master's car was parked downstairs in the hospital. He rolled down the window and looked at the window glass of Yaye's room.

There were a few photos of him secretly taking Ya Ye's sleeping face in the phone, and there were also some love text messages they had sent to each other.If that idiot dared to delete it secretly... He must be tied up and chopped up! !

Chop it up and let him heal it by himself, chop it up again, cure it again, chop it up again.

This answer is obviously different from what Ryuzaki imagined.

After hearing what the young master said, he stopped in his tracks, and immediately thought of the ethereal and handsome young man in the hospital, and when he got angry, his tone became a lot more gloomy.

"Master Daoming Temple, I know that your little lover is ill, but now I can completely cure that boy's illness, but if you are not interested, then I don't think there is any need for us to continue talking."

He was holding a tablet computer playing videos in the hospital and was enjoying himself. He really won the heart of the young master!

"It's really not necessary, so don't talk about it, don't just call me if you have nothing to do. The power of your mobile phone is limited, and you don't have a charger. Remember to return it to my wife as soon as possible..." The young master was seeing the kitten Stretching out his claws to take the needle to stab Ryuzaki, he was very happy to see it, and he pressed the phone casually after speaking.

A busy tone came from the phone, Ryuzaki Komiji stared at the blank screen, and squeezed the phone hard.If it wasn't made of special materials, the phone would definitely be crushed.

He stared at the sky bitterly, and suddenly a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Sure enough, the person with the most status in Japan is indeed much trickier than those boring soft-legged shrimps.But this is more interesting, isn't it?

Daoming Sisi didn't take him seriously, and Chi Neia didn't take him seriously either.

There was another person...in fact, he was not taken seriously.

Ryuzaki laughed sarcastically, that idiot teacher, who has such a convenient killing power, is always delusional about saving people?

Since the power is one's own, why should it be manipulated by others? Such a powerful power must have its meaning of existence, and what it is used for can be completely decided by oneself.

The power of the devil, it is better to do what the devil should do.

He wiped the screen of his phone and put it in his pocket.

It is said that the young master pressed Ryuzaki's phone number and immediately left this person behind.

Entering the hospital, he quickly boarded the elevator. In the ward, Ya Ye was having afternoon tea, leaning on the impromptu concubine bed and eating fresh fruit, with some grape juice on his lips, looking crystal clear and attractive .

The young master wanted to talk to Yaya about Ryuzaki Komiji, but he swallowed the words for some reason.

His mouth was parched for a while, and now he just wanted to kiss his grape-flavored little fleshy lips.

"Little cat... I'm back!" The young master rushed over like a wolf like a tiger, like a hungry traveler who had been walking in the desert for a long time, and finally saw the long-awaited oasis lake.

Ya Ye was panting heavily from the kiss, but he didn't forget to pinch his ears, and twisted hard, the young master immediately bared his teeth, and slightly loosened Ya Ye's lips, allowing him to speak.

Calming her breath, the strength in Yaye's hands increased a bit, "Are you still calling me addicted? Huh? Why do you always call me a cat?"

The Eldest Young Master grinned, and laughed a few times with a 'hehe', "That... Yaya, it's awkward, it hurts, it really hurts."

Seeing this, Ya also raised a smile at the corner of his mouth, "You still dare to call me a nickname? You are promising, Ah Fei."

The young master lowered his head pitifully, and muttered in a low voice, "Isn't Ah Fat a nickname... How can a kitten be called a nickname? Your cat's ears are all protruding, and your cat's tail is still hooking me..."

"What are you whispering about? Huh?"

"No, Yaya, I said I'll bring you mango cheese, do you want some, the housekeeper uncle made it."

After finishing speaking, the young master took out the snacks as if offering a treasure, and first picked out a small piece and fed it to Yaye's mouth, so that the kitten who has become more and more picky recently can taste whether it suits the taste.

In the past two days, Aya's appetite has not been very good. According to the owner of Ninzuzu, the reason is that the sensitivity of Aya's taste buds has dropped a lot.

"It's not bad, it's sweet, not greasy, you can have a piece too, sweet..." After Ya Ye finished speaking, the piece he just put in his mouth was gnawed away by the young master, and he took the opportunity to dangle in Ya Ye's mouth in a circle.

"One more piece."

"Well……"

This piece was fed by the young master by mouth, and Ya Ye put his arms around the young master's neck, and the two fell down on the imperial concubine's couch together, enjoying a rare moment of peace.

Ya also didn't mention the matter of Longzaki Chenji, and the young master didn't mention anything about the hand of God and the hand of ghost.