Goujin has something to say

The white light on the top of the medical room was a bit dazzling, and the sound of ticking instruments echoed in the room. Fukagawa Kirei opened his eyes and watched for a while, and then called the name of another person present.

"Dr. Shamar."

Shamar, who was wearing a white coat, turned around, his face was somewhat blurred under the light, and the instrument in his hand would soon display the current physical data indicators of the girl on the hospital bed: "What's wrong?"

In the past few years, she has spent more time in this medical room than outside, and her relationship with Dr. Shamar is better than others. This part-time killer doctor looks like a fool, but he is very professional as a life mentor. .

Fukagawa Kirei was silent for two seconds, and she hesitated to ask her own question: "It's like this... If my soul is damaged, what will happen?"

"What do you think?" Shamar glanced at her with the eyes of a silly child. "I'm sure I'm going to die. It's dangerous to have a broken soul. You still have to accept such a monster."

The reason why he was able to survive was that the dog curly spine gave himself the part of the soul that was carried on his body.

Fukagawa Kirei fell silent.

She never regretted giving part of her soul to the dog curly spine. During the closed period, she knew what great changes had taken place in Tokyo, and also knew what the new generation of magicians had to face. What a danger.

With her part of the soul, at least it can guarantee that he will not be harmed by life-threatening injuries.

Fukagawa Kirei raised his hand to caress the position on his chest, her heart was beating steadily, and she lightly touched the corners of her eyes again, the thick darkness followed her everywhere, quickly enveloping her.

She stared blankly at her own soul. The embryo was stored by her, and with the technical support of Pengo Li, it had been compressed to a level that could be suppressed by her, but it could not be eliminated.

In this case, she has no way to go back.

Shamar read all the data, Fukagawa Kirei's self-healing speed is much faster than others, but also because of the pain she suffered before, her pain nerves are extra sensitive.

"In short, your perception of pain will be stronger." Shamar flipped through the information in his hand, "This is not a good thing. Although you can endure pain, you still have to pay attention to safety."

Fukagawa Kirei nodded: "It's okay, no one can hurt me now."

Shamar pouted, and tapped Fukagawa Kirei's forehead lightly with the folder in his hand.

The girl on the bed flinched, she raised her hand and tapped the corners of her eyes, and the colors of the world slowly returned.

Shamar temporarily tossed the information aside, moved away the testing equipment, and helped Fukagawa Kirei up without any hassle: "Are you sure you want to go? Pengo Lie's treatment is not bad."

Fukagawa Kirei thought of the upcoming tasks of the assassination team, was silent for a moment, and quickly expressed his desire to take a vacation.

I really don't want to be a 996 social animal, and the activities in Pengo Lie are too conspicuous.

She originally moved the weaving to the assassination unit temporarily, intending to help Peng Lie secretly, but she didn't expect that this organization was called the assassination unit, and its actions were extremely arrogant, so the names of the main personnel were almost played on a loop.

Sawada Tsunayoshi is also very helpless about this, he can't control the members of the assassination team headed by Xanxus.

Shamar was also silent for a while, showing an indescribable expression.

Fukagawa Kirei rolled over from the hospital bed, stretched his arms and legs a little: "I want to visit various places."

Her skin itself is white, and because of the previous body remodeling and subsequent recuperation indoors, the whole skin has a white and transparent feeling, and the color of the blood vessels under the skin can be vaguely seen.

"Very good." Shamar handed her a bag, which contained the medicine for the last course of treatment: "Let's go find Judaime."

Fukagawa Kirei thanked her, she opened the door of the medical room, and walked around Vongola's base with ease.

The passing Vongola members greeted her one after another when they saw her, and seeing Fukagawa Kirei coming out from the direction of the infirmary, some of them secretly stuffed candy in her hand.

Fukagawa Kirei wanted to say that he was no longer a child, so he turned his head and saw his reflection reflected on the glass.

...It's the same as a few years ago, except that the hair is longer.

She sighed and walked in the direction of the chief's office.

After today's treatment session, Fukagawa Kirei was about to leave Vongola. She originally wanted to leave silently, but Sawada Tsunayoshi said he would send her off. This leader with a strong sense of responsibility was very worried about her being alone. go somewhere else.

The suitcase had already been delivered to the car by enthusiastic subordinates.

Sawada Tsunayoshi asked for the third time: "Have you brought your medicine?"

Fukagawa Kirei replied tirelessly: "It's ready."

Sawada Tsunayoshi looked down at his watch, then raised his eyes to Fukagawa Kirei who was already in the car: "Be careful when traveling, have you decided where to go?"

Fukagawa Kirei smiled, "Not yet."

Sawada Tsunayoshi knew that she didn't want others to know her itinerary, and Fukagawa Kirei had no plans to come back after leaving this time.

Although she said that she hadn't decided on a good place to go, she actually already had an answer.

……

The plane landed from a high altitude and slowly stayed on the ground.

Kurom stood at the gate of the airport, watching the conjurer who didn't bring anything and was wearing a mask walking towards him, leading him to go out and saying, "Little Kirei has already left, if Komaki-kun you If you have a clue, you can try to find her."

The dog's footsteps paused.

According to his own habit, he typed a few words on the message board of the mobile phone. Coulom glanced at it and turned to tell the driver.

Coulom stood outside the car. She didn't get in the car, but left her blessing: "Mr. Goujuan, I wish you good luck."

Dog curly spines do have a purpose.

The car stopped at the entrance of the tunnel, and the dog got out of the car and nodded to the driver, then walked towards the tunnel.

——In the first few years, he often came here to look for Fukagawa Kirei. In fact, he couldn't remember how many times he passed here.

The dog Curly Thorn's eyes stayed on the wall inside the tunnel, and he memorized many words on it in his mind, but this time there seemed to be something extra.

[I love you here. 】

The Italian language is engraved under the vague love poem, and the dog curly thorn brushes gently with the raised hand. This mark is so new that it looks like it was engraved not long ago.

The young man pursed his lips and turned to look at the exit of the tunnel.

His speed is very fast, almost at the speed of running forward, crossing the road of love, and then going up the winding road. The first destination of the dog curly thorn is that they once lived temporarily and he also decided The B&B in the room.

Something seems to be urging him somewhere, telling him that the person he wants to see is there.

……

At that time, Fukagawa Kirei was going through check-in procedures, and her ID card was new, listed by Peng, and could be used all over the world.

The owner of the homestay looked at her for a while, and then showed a bewildered smile.

"Well, have you ever been here with a boy with fair hair and purple eyes?"

Fukagawa Kirei was stunned for a moment, ignoring the slight pain in his heart, and replied with a smile: "You still remember, it was already several years ago."

The owner of the homestay smiled slightly: "Don't look at me as old, but my memory is not bad. Speaking of which, that boy..."

Before the owner of the homestay finished speaking, the exquisite door was pushed open from the outside to the inside.

Fukagawa Kirei frowned and looked over, but stopped when he saw the person coming.

The two options of "hide" and "turn around and run" filled the whole brain in an instant.

When she saw the person who came, her brain was already in a mess, it was difficult to express her emotions in words, and she had the urge to cry, but she forcibly held back.

The owner of the homestay added the last sentence: "I've been looking for you."

The taller boy...or the young man pursed his lips. His hair seems to have grown a bit, and his skin is not as fair as when he was in the first and second grades of high school. Time has left traces on his body, and he is mature. Quite a lot.

Although we haven't seen each other for several years, Fukagawa Kirei clearly knew through his expression that he was angry.

Instinctive of danger, she took a step back.

[Stop. ]

The power of the curse was exerted on Fukagawa Kirei, the owner of the homestay took a look, showed a meaningful smile, threw a key on the table, and shrank back again.

The Dog Curly Tobacco took a deep breath, walked into Fukagawa Kirei, and then took her by the wrist to walk to the second floor.

Fukagawa Kirei felt the pain in his wrist, and tried to talk while being pulled up by him.

"Why are you here?"

The voice of the dog curly spine was calm and suppressed anger: "Looking for you."

Fukagawa Kirei was silent for two seconds.

After she finished walking the stairs, she opened her mouth softly: "... Mr. Thorn, you hurt me."

Curlythorn the dog did not speak.

Fukagawa Kirei twisted his wrist, and the strength in the hands of the young man in front of him increased. He dragged her up to the second floor and walked to a certain room, and opened the door with the key given to him by the owner of the hotel.

It was like the silence before the storm, no matter how much she called his name, there was no reply.

The door closed behind him.

Fukagawa Kirei's suitcase was placed in the room, and she hadn't had time to pack it yet.

Gou Makichi let go of his hand, and Fukagawa Kirei just breathed a sigh of relief, a shadow was cast in front of his eyes, but his words were blocked tightly.

There was a sudden pain on the lips, and the smell of blood spread between the touched lips. Fukagawa Kirei took a step back, and was pressed against the door by the dog's spine. The back of his head was protected by his hands, and the escape space was completely blocked.

Fukagawa Kirei tried to respond, wanting to use this method to let the young man in front of him give him a chance to breathe.

The dog curly spine paused.

He gave Fukagawa Kirei a short respite.

Fukagawa Kirei's arm holding him was a little loose, and the arm muscles under the clothes were beautiful and stronger than he remembered.

She had just taken fresh oxygen and raised her head to speak, but her mouth was gagged again.

Fukagawa Kirei gave up struggling and let him take the lead.

But that's not all Dog Curly is going to do.His free hand slid down the waistline, from the bottom of the shirt and up, and his slightly rough fingertips touched the buttons along the skin.

He didn't speak.

Perhaps, Fukagawa Kirei thought.I had to bear the anger of my boyfriend who was abandoned.