[Comprehensive Manga Master Hunter] The villain girl's whitewashing plan

The bright red room was filled with a fishy smell, blood splatters stained the white walls, and the tea table, TV cabinet, and biscuit packaging were all soaked.The high school students who passed out due to excessive blood loss lay prone on the ground, breathing heavily, piled on top of each other.

Mu Chuanyui's height is naturally not oppressive, but her aura is never reflected in her appearance and body shape. Being looked at by those red eyes can easily make people's blood spurt and heartbeat speed up.

The boy kneeling in front of her swallowed unconsciously, a little nervous: "Now you can..."

Mu Chuan covered his eyes, paused, and after a while, said calmly, "Do you have a cell phone?"

The boy didn't know what the person in front of him was thinking, but he obediently took out his mobile phone and handed it to her.

"Call the emergency center and send your injured friends to the hospital." The black-haired girl raised her chin, she looked very calm, her voice didn't fluctuate, as if she was talking about a very normal thing.

He froze for a moment, and after following her words, he looked at her expectantly again: "Then I can—"

Mu Chuan took back the knife and put it back in his pocket.She raised her head to meet the boy's gaze, her red eyes were heavy, she looked indifferent and unapproachable, she slightly curled the corners of her mouth to soften her expression a bit.

"No," she said.

The boy's absent-minded pupils flickered slightly, as if frightened and shocked.He stood up and took a step back, hesitantly standing still.

Her expression remained the same, and her gaze was still following his face: "Wake up, I'm not related to you. Don't you have any self-esteem?"

Suddenly he calmed down.

——In retrospect, at that time, he really felt that he had turned into a stubborn stone, and everything lost its meaning.

When I woke up, my heart started beating again, as if I had regained my vitality, calm and proud.The boy's eyes widened, as if he couldn't understand the situation, he trembled and felt cold.

"what happened……"

[Gravity 65%]

[Gravity 50%]

[Gravity 30%]

[Gravity 15%]

The bewitched heart returned to normal, he looked around, his legs began to tremble, and he was about to scream—Mu Chuanyu quickly raised his palm and hit him on the back of the neck with a hand knife.

Although it is not obvious, every shot stays at a very subtle boundary, as if he is scruples about something.It was also because of this that it was difficult for Muchuan Yui to judge whether his actions were correct or not.

She slowly put the fainted person on the sofa, then stared blankly at the blood on the ground under her feet, and was distracted.What finally interrupted her was the siren of an ambulance sounding outside the window, and the black-haired girl ran her fingers over the top of the high school student's hair, as innocently as if she was casually dismissing a passing small animal.

Her face was expressionless, her movements were a little uncertain, and she paused lightly for a few seconds: "Goodbye, puppy."

When Muchuan Yui left the corridor, it happened to be sunset.At dusk, when the magic is happening, there is a bright purple light, and a star like a gas lamp hangs in the evening sky. The starlight pours down, and she feels chilly, as if the cold star doesn't intend to fall from her cheeks at all.

Her steps became slow, and she stepped on the sidewalk softly. The concrete floor under her feet was as soft as a cake. She couldn't feel the muscles in her legs, and her fingers lost strength and hung heavily on her side.

The mind became more and more dizzy, the clothes that were almost soaked in blood opened up, the air-conditioning froze, and the wind poured in from the outside.The black-haired girl shook a few times on the spot and fell to the ground. The blood spread around the chest, drawing a tidal layout on the ground, and the red lake expanded in size.

Together with her eyes of the same color, she loses her color.

……

"Malnutrition and blood loss are minor problems. Pleural effusion, ventricular tremor, endocarditis, and thrombus formed on the surface of the heart valve. Now emergency blood transfusion is needed. Who is the patient's family?"

"Let me sign it."

"Excuse me, sir, what is your relationship with the patient?"

"guardian."

"Okay, please go to the front desk to pay the fee, we will arrange the operation immediately."

……

The sound of the waves faded away.

Jin gently opened the curtains.Sure enough, there was an early morning fishing fire on the distant sea, very far away.

The young girl's body sank into the soft bed, no curves could be seen under the heavy quilt, only her small head was resting on the wide pillow.The white bed was like a piece of white paper falling in the morning sun, so cold wind suddenly blew in through the opened window.

He drew down the curtains and made his way to the bed.The young man propped his elbows on the decoration of the pillow, and stared at the dagger on the bedside table for a long time—it slipped from the girl's pocket, and it looked like it was old. Long lost anti-slip crease wear marks.

Jin pressed his forehead against the round iron bed, and the coldness of the metal seeped into his forehead.

Under the shade of the sycamore trees, crabapple flowers bloom like lights, and pigeons fly from the pine forest to the eaves of the hospital. On a sunny day in spring, the footprints of sunlight sway in the morning.

From night to day, he sat motionless by the window.

The ears gradually became clear, as if they could hear the flute of the station more than a thousand meters away, and the footsteps of countless people.

Then, someone pushed open the door.

Jin glanced back and met the eyes of several young people.He sighed, got up from the hospital bed, passed between them, and left the room.

……

Next to Mu Chuan Yui's hospital bed, there was a white hibiscus flower.

Her loose black hair falls on the white pillow, and the metal bedpost will reflect the white goldfish, like fake flowers sinking at the bottom of the water tank, like the shadow of the moon falling on the roof.It seems that the girl can never leave this bed, and she will grow old on this bed, only her long black hair leaves traces of vitality.

When she woke up, there was no one around.

After the nurse finished checking the body, Mu Chuan found a white frog lying on the rock on the window sill.She puffed her cheeks to imitate that frog, with raised eyebrows and eyes, looking very childish.

Later, when Kurapika came in, he saw the black-haired girl sitting on the bed, she was looking out of the window with her head tilted, and she smiled quickly with puffed cheeks.It was a purer and clearer smile than the arrogant, sinister and maddened one, and it seemed to be the rare true and pure smile he had seen since he knew her.

"Drink water?" He asked.

So the girl turned her head, the smile on her face naturally flowed down, and finally disappeared on her cheeks, turning into a superficial polite social: "Okay."

Kurapika sat next to her, passed the water glass over, watched her swallow it in small sips, returned it to him, and put the water glass back.

"You have been looking at me, what do you want to say?"

She was 15, almost 16.She was beautiful when she was young, and maybe because she was a visitor from another space, her appearance was deeper and more delicate than that of ordinary people, with faint red eyes and slender and fair fingers.

She raised her chin slightly, her deep eyes were like butterfly wings about to spread her wings, staring at his face blatantly: "Do you want to continue preaching?"

Kurapika didn't answer the question, but turned to look at the dagger on the bedside table: "I remember you always carried it."

"......."

She was silent for a moment.

Seeing her like this, Kurapika stopped asking and picked up the apple in the fruit basket on the lower level: "Do you want to eat it?"

Mu Chuanyu was very cold: "No, thank you."

Kurapika took out the fruit grater again, peeled the apple whole, and finally handed it to her: "Do you want to eat it?"

Mu Chuan paused, with a cold face, still couldn't hold back the desire to eat, and took it: "Okay, thank you."

The blond boy almost laughed, his blue eyes were slightly bent, holding back his smile, he tensed up, watching the little girl eat an apple.

There were several patients chatting in the corridor. He watched her obediently eating an apple, and he couldn't help thinking that when he came up in the elevator, he heard two nurses talking-"The girl in room 323 just woke up, didn't you see?" Those legs, that face, that small waist, but she still has a cold face, the contrast is really unbearable. I just don’t know what it’s like for her to fall in love.”

He can probably imagine.

Kurapika suppressed his smile, his expression gradually returned to calm, and he said hoarsely, "Sorry."

Mu Chuanyu froze when he ate the apple, then she raised her hand and hit him with the half-eaten core, and slammed it hard, leaving stains on the boy's white shirt.

"Shut up." She lifted her chin and said proudly.

"sorry."

"I tell you to shut up, can't you hear—"

"..."

The two were at an impasse.

Kurapika leaned forward, Mu Chuan didn't expect him to approach suddenly, and instantly shortened the distance, almost touching the tip of his nose.Her red pupils shrank suddenly, startled by such close eye contact.

Plop plop plop plop plop....

Whose heartbeat is it.

"I'll cut it for you again, don't be angry."

The tip of her nose brushed, and the boy whispered in her ear.After speaking, he opened the distance again, picked up the fruit plane and continued to peel the apples.

Mu Chuan: "...?"

She didn't know why, she was getting more and more angry, and she had nowhere to vent, so she could only point at the fruit basket angrily: "If you like peeling fruit so much, then do all of these!"

As a result, he laughed, with a clear and clear laugh, showing his cheerful mood without hesitation.Her sky-blue eyes reflected her unreasonable appearance, and a faint smile appeared, as if melting ice, gentle and gentle.

"it is good."

Mu Chuan: "...???"

With question marks all over his face, Mu Chuan was so angry that he wanted to raise his hand and slap this guy directly, and said sarcastically, "If you don't need your brain, you can donate it to those in need."

He snorted: "Give it to you?"

Mu Chuan: "?!?!"

Why haven't we seen each other for a while, and this guy has also learned yin and yang?

Mu Chuan Yui turned to the beginning, staring out the window without looking at him.

Kurapika handed her another peeled apple: "My fault, don't be angry."

Mu Chuan: "..." She felt that she was treated like a child and didn't bother to talk to him.

Kurapika stepped down the steps for her: "You just finished the operation, it's better to eat fruit."

Mu Chuanyu, who felt that this step was not as good as unnecessary: ​​"I don't want to see you, call me Mamoru Miyano, Nobuhiko Okamoto, Kazuya Ninomiya, Jun Matsumoto, and Yuichi Nakamura!"

"Who are these?"

"And I don't want to eat apples, I want to eat sushi ramen, Basque cake, matcha steamed bun, oyster fried chicken and noodles..." She stiffened and ordered food willfully.

Then she found that the boy was looking at her with helpless and gentle eyes, and she felt uncomfortable all over. She turned her head and continued to ignore him.Even though she turned her head immediately, Kurapika noticed the rare red that spread from her ears to her neck.

... feels a little subtle.

Oops, he originally wanted to say something harsh on purpose, and then mess up their relationship.Wouldn't it be a complete failure now... Although it made him quite happy...

The wind blowing in from the window swept Mu Chuan's black hair, the curtains fluttered like skirts, and there was a cloud in the sky that looked like a kitten with fried fur.

Mu Chuanwei was silent for a while, and asked, "Who sent me to the hospital?"

"An unknown person, but presumably a hunter, contacted Kim," Kurapika said.

Mu Chuan clicked his tongue, showing a strange expression, hesitant to speak.

"Mr. Jin signed the informed consent form for the operation."

"Oh."

"Other people have visited you. For example, Peng Si and Bao Kuer came with fruit baskets two days ago, and last night, Ruby and her father also came."

Mu Chuan seemed unmoved, she didn't show any joy or disgust, she just raised her eyebrows and waited for him to finish speaking.

"Jay and Kiya..." Bathed in the girl's blood-colored eyes, Kurapika's heart speeded up. He subconsciously put his hands in his pockets and looked away slightly, "They didn't come."

Mu Chuan's eyelashes trembled, and his red eyes shimmered.She looked a little dazed, but said nothing.

"I'm sorry," he said.

He was greeted with flying pillows and all the daily necessities that could be thrown away. Kurapika retreated to the door and saw the girl pick up the white hibiscus flower and throw it at him—the fresh petals were falling On the floor of the corridor, it was folded and distorted, and it looked like it was about to fall apart.

Kurapika closed the door, listened to the sound of fruit and glass smashing against the door, bent down to pick up the white flower, his expression confused.

"Just because I like a small apple or a flower doesn't mean I will definitely pick it off."

Another red-haired youth said so at the end of the corridor.

The author has something to say:

Kurapika: ...?You pervert still have the nerve to say this?

And, getting angry and losing your temper are generally emotions that appear to people close to you.