Angel on earth

...But his stitching skills are a bit hard to describe.He thought guiltyly, according to the healing ability of this big brother, maybe it will heal in a few days, I just need to disinfect it well so that he won't bleed anymore.That's right, I've been walking for so long today, it's cold in the morning, my hands are shaking, I'm not in good condition, this time it doesn't count...

After sewing up the wound on his back, applying ointment, and bandaging his legs, he solemnly took off his coat and vest and spread them on the ground, ready to turn the man over.The opponent didn't look tall and was still very thin, but his face was flushed, and his feet stepped back and forth between the stones to make two small grooves, but he couldn't push.His frustrated yell woke up the other party, and the boy realized that he was indeed healing himself, so he moved in coordination and lay down on his clothes.

He covered his eyes all of a sudden, and looked at the other party secretly through his fingers, secretly rejoicing: the coat with many bows that he hates the most can no longer be worn!

The red-haired boy let out a weak breath, resignedly looked at the gray morning sky, and remained motionless.He also had a guess in his heart, a little sweet, and coughed twice pretending to be serious, trying not to speak so excitedly:

"Then I will continue to treat your wound!"

The boy didn't answer, so he went on by himself.He saved people!He would never let this guy die, good or bad.

The injuries in the front are better than those in the back, and it can be seen that the boy was hunted down.But there were a lot of bruises. He used up all the wound medicine and anesthetic he brought out this time, and in the end there was not enough gut. The young man offered to use ordinary needles and threads.

The man glanced at the unsightly wound, moved his lips, and straightened up on the ground.He thought the opponent's hands were dirty, so he insisted on finishing the bandage.The boy said hoarsely:

"Are you a descendant of Mr. Edwards?"

"Yeah, I told you I'm Dr. Edwards. Ah, you must be hungry, you need to eat something to recover your strength." He replied old-fashionedly, took out a sandwich from his backpack, and untied it. Pass the kettle to the other party.

The "technical real food" that the boy was going to say suddenly got stuck in his throat, and he stared motionlessly at the squashed, fragrant sandwich that oozes fat and white bread, as well as the small pot of clear water, which was very uncomfortable. I am ashamed to grab the children's food.

He stretched out his hand again and assured:

"It won't be poisoned!"

"……thanks."

"Don't eat so fast, you will choke. If you choke, I have to slap your back, and the wound will burst..."

"You are such a good doctor."

"Oh..." He felt embarrassed, and then blushed contentedly and said, "Thank you!"

Then the boy ate food and water in silence, finally heaved a long breath, and turned to look into his bright eyes:

"Good doctor, lend me your cross."

He hesitated, and removed from his neck the sun cross that Yana had hung around his neck when he was born.The boy thanked him, took it and pressed it on a cracked wound.

He watched helplessly as the brilliance of the cross dimmed, and finally turned into a piece of ordinary wood, and the gems that made up the sun turned into gray powder, dissipating in the morning wind.

He suppressed his tears, took back the cross, stuffed it into his collar, and looked at the boy's wound that was no longer bleeding, feeling better.He saved people, and that's what matters.When he got back, he was going to show off with Harry and Lily.Hmph... Although today's hunting was a joke, he must be the first among them to touch a patient independently and successfully treat him!

The young man also saw his complicated and obvious expression, and comforted him with a hoarse voice:

"I will give you a better one in the future."

"I don't care about it! As long as you are injured and fine."

"Okay. I'll be fine. I must be worthy of your kindness today."

He can finally say what he's always wanted to say, like a really good doctor, the real Edwards!Of course, I suppressed my excitement and pride: "This is what I should do."

The boy laughed out loud, and then said seriously: "Okay, you leave now, and I do too. You should see that someone is chasing me, so, never reveal this, or you will bring trouble to your family. trouble."

"My father is the Marquess of Edwards! He can..."

The boy said calmly, "I am a heretic."

After finishing speaking, two lines of tears welled up in the boy's blue sea-like eyes.It seems that some kind of secret persistence and pride, even the dignity of life have left him.

He looked at the boy worriedly for a while, but in the end he didn't persuade him because of the word "heresy". He stuck out his tongue in fear, turned and ran away.

He walked back for a while, and met the knight who came to him.It was dawn, and the morning mist dissipated without a trace, and the bright autumn sun fell on the woodland through the gaps in the leaves. Only his soaked white shirt and empty backpack proved that his morning experience was not Diana or Amexes Specially bewitched.

After that, he never... seemed to... never saw... saw... again!

——"Master Edwards, wake up. This saint is here to save you again!"

The doctor suddenly opened his eyes, and was startled by a pair of shining eyes that opened at the same time.He didn't have time to think about why Mikhail was lying beside him, looking at the curtains blown by the night wind.

A young man who was much shorter than Mikhail and even Arnold squatted on the windowsill.Just now, it was he who climbed up to the window sill under the undulating moonlight and woke them up with a beating.

His appearance is between a teenager and a youth, as if time has stopped for him forever before he grows up.The short curly red hair of the young man is still bright in the middle of the night, and his blue eyes reflect the light of the stars and the moon, like an endless ocean under the sun.Silver hexagram earrings larger than his ears hung on the earlobes on both sides, and twelve clanging inverted cross swords hung from the rings, and the reflection of mithril reflected on his fair cheeks.

Micah stood up and spread his arms to block the moon behind him. His ten bright red nails looked like the most expensive rubies under the moonlight.As if reminding Arnold to give him a long-lost hug, he kicked twice happily like a dance, and the thick heels of his hunting boots made a crisp sound on the window sill, and then he twisted his feet and stood firm again. Frivolous smile:

"Master—"

Before he could finish a single word, he threw his head back and held the wooden window lattice with one hand, making an exaggerated dodging gesture.Mikhail suddenly got into trouble, and after throwing the "Glorious Maiden", he rushed towards him with the "Prayer of Chastity".Arnold let out an angry snarl because Mikhail was sleeping in his bed - let's say his - with his shoes on!

Mikhail raised his leg and stepped onto the window sill, and the Kingdom Garden below was quiet, competing for beauty under the moonlight; a leg stretched out from the window, swept him lightly, and kicked him off.

Mika's five fingers stuck to the stone outer wall, he giggled, and Mikhail turned around and knocked him down with a sword, and let go of his hands calmly and fell down.Just now his kick seemed light, but Mikhail felt that a hammer had hit his calf, and he hadn't regained his strength in the air.The room is located on the third floor, and the balcony window is 11 meters above the ground. Before landing, he wants to catch Micah!

Mika was slightly behind, pulled out a dagger from his thigh and flipped it over. At the same time, he turned over in the air, and the tip of the knife swam towards Mikhail like lightning.His slightly curly red hair fluttered in the wind, the 24 small inverted cross swords in his ears rattled, and his azure blue eyes showed a hint of charm in the night because of his narrow smile.

Mikhail raised his head to dodge, and with a kick of his long legs, he attacked the opponent's lower abdomen; unexpectedly, Mika let go of the dagger, and lightly grabbed his strong calf, twisted his waist, and wrapped his legs around his neck!

The battle started quickly, and Mikhail rushed forward without having time to think about it. At this time, he had no time to think about whether Micah was an enemy, so he instinctively crossed the "Prayer of Chastity" and slashed at Micah; He giggled, made a feint, stood upside down on the sword with a single finger, turned around and mercilessly chopped Mikhail's lower abdomen with one leg!

Mikhail fell heavily into the fountain, spat out a mouthful of blood, and the masonry foundation and bronze spout shattered under him.With force on his waist, he stood up with the sword in his hand, his gaze swept around like lightning, and he pointed at the ground and rushed towards the direction where Micah landed.

"Misha, Misha!" Mika ran lightly on the trestle bridge and the corridor, turning his head and giggling, "Our names are so similar, only one consonant is missing, why are you so ruthless, and you move on me the moment you come up?" Swordsmen?"

He was running too fast.A moment of confusion flashed in Mikhail's heart, which was quickly erased by his instinct to suppress the enemy.He is no slower than Micah because he has long legs, but Micah is more flexible. When the latter leaned back and slipped over a low stone arch bridge, he pierced through the stone bridge with his sword, but Micah's feet seemed to be frozen on the water. The same one made a sudden stop, retracted his upper body abruptly, turned around and slapped him, laughing maniacally and stamped a series of footprints straight upward on the wall.

In the silent palace at midnight, there was not a single extra maid walking around. The guards seemed to be ignorant of the commotion here, and stood motionless.The gardens and buildings, large and small, were filled with cheers and provocations from Micah, mixed with rude "Yana, here I go again!"Mikhail encountered him four times before and after, leaving a bloodstain on the opponent's face. His amazing resilience seemed to startle Mika, and then he never found Mika's real body.

Suddenly, like a flash of lightning across his heart, Mikhail understood where Micah was going.

He threw down the "Prayer of Chastity" without hesitation, turned around and rushed towards the stairs, jumped on the handrail three times and returned to the third floor, completely ignoring the collapsed handrail, and ran wildly in the corridor.

When Mikhail kicked open the door panting slightly, Mika just landed lightly on the window sill.The "Prayer of Chastity" and "Glorious Maiden" in the courtyard roared close to the latter's slender waist, and returned to Mikhail through the window frame.

The author says:

Micah is a name found in the Bible. In the English version of the Bible, it is Mica, and Misha's English name is Misha.

Arnold: Don't fight hot, you have to fight in the confessional!