The Sleeping Prince's Romance

Tezuka, in addition to his anger towards the boy wearing a white knit hat and worry about the injury of the prison temple like everyone else, also has deep self-blame and self-loathing——

Why did I hesitate just now?If he hadn't hesitated for a few seconds, maybe he had stopped the fight, and Hayato Gujiji would not have fallen to the ground covered in blood without knowing his life or death like he is now!

At this moment, Tezuka even felt a little more dissatisfied with Jirou who just stopped him, although if it is rational to say, this matter has nothing to do with Jirou.

At this time, everyone had rushed to the prison temple, squatted down anxiously and cautiously to observe carefully, and then breathed a sigh of relief at the same time——

Fortunately, although a lot of blood was shed, the prison temple is still alive!

Of course Prison Temple will be alive, not to mention the lives of these protagonists, if his life is really in danger, Cilang will definitely intervene instead of just being a bystander like he is now.

Taking another ten thousand steps back, isn’t there another Li Baoen?He didn't panic, why did Ci Lang panic?

"Prison Temple, Prison Temple..."

Ah Gang squatted down, carefully lifted the upper body of Yuji and put it on his knees, and kept calling Yuji who was breathing rapidly.

"Yes... I'm sorry, Judaime..."

The high fever and excessive blood loss made Yuji's brain dizzy, and he was unable to think rationally, but after hearing A Gang's voice in his ears, he still mustered all his energy and said intermittently:

"I...I lost..."

The physical injury didn't make the prison temple too concerned, but the loss in the battle was a fatal blow to him——

Because, I didn't help Judaimu, let Judaimu down!

"What are you talking about losing and winning now? Your life is the most important thing!"

Ah Gang yelled at the prison temple, his tone was not as gentle as usual, but the corners of the prison temple's mouth curled up with difficulty——

Judaime...are you caring about me?

Then, the prison temple, whose body had reached its limit, couldn't bear it any longer, tilted his head, and passed out.

"Prison Temple!"

"Falcon!"

A few people surrounded the prison temple and shouted and yelled distractedly. Outside the crowd, Cilang and Li Baoen kept looking there, but their faces remained calm.

"Aren't you going to help, Akutagawa Jiro?"

It was Li Baoen who spoke first.

"Give me a reason."

Ci Lang didn't even move his feet, he asked Li Baoen back.

Just a joke, even if you stay far away, wouldn't Cilang not know that the prison temple is not life-threatening?

Of course, if he continues to delay, he will lose too much blood and die.

"Your friend's face is very ugly, do you want him to face death?"

Li Baoen is Li Baoen, knowing that he has nothing to impress Jirou, so he directly talks about Tezuka.

"Kujiji Hayato is not dead yet."

"But if you don't treat it, it won't last long."

"Then call an ambulance."

Speaking of which, Jirou looked at Tezuka with a slightly weird look——

It's fine for others, so why did the calm Tezuka only know how to yell with his mouth instead of pulling out his mobile phone to call an ambulance?

Does he think that he is Uzumaki Naruto, who can kill people with his mouth?

"How can you say that Hayato Gojiji is your junior, just watching him bleed like this... Are you too cold-blooded, Akutagawa Jirou?"

Li Baoen raised his head and glanced at Ci Lang, although he was looking up from below, as if he was looking up, but when Li Baoen did it, it gave him the feeling of looking down.

"I'm afraid you should be more concerned about the safety of the members of the Pengo Lie family than me, compared to the juniors in a school?"

Cilang seemed to say the name of "Peng Gelie" intentionally or unintentionally, as if he was telling Li Baoen something.

Sure enough, Li Baoen's big eyes flickered, looking at Cilang's eyes, something flickered:

"I can promise you a small condition, which is an equivalent exchange."

Saying this sentence also means that Li Baoen acknowledged Cilang's words, and he is indeed more concerned about the lives of family members.

"Don't play Tezuka Kunimitsu's idea, he is not suitable for that world."

After finishing speaking, Cilang walked towards the few people gathered together, and did not listen to Li Baoen's answer, as if he was sure that he would definitely agree.

Looking at Cilang's back, Li Baoen's big black eyes flickered again:

"You really expected my plan, Akutagawa Jirou, but..."

Li Baoen touched the green lizard crawling around on the top hat, and a mysterious light flashed in his eyes:

"But is that boy really like what you said?"

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Tezuka was the first to notice Jiro's approach, but he just glanced at him without saying anything, but the second one who noticed him, Tsuna's eyes lit up, as if seeing a savior, he immediately asked Jiro for help up:

"Senior, Prison Temple is injured, can you save him?"

Ah Gang, this can be regarded as being in a hurry to go to the doctor. Sometimes people are like this. When they meet someone they can rely on at a critical moment, they will always exaggerate the ability of that person countless times, and unconsciously develop a heart of dependence on him. .

Now A Gang is like this, Ci Lang has never shown in front of him whether he has the ability to cure diseases, but at this time he still sees Ci Lang and asks him for help.

"I'd better go directly to Shamar, I hope there is still time."

Finally, there is still a sane one. After the initial panic, Biyangqi thought of the best way at present.

"I don't know when that Shamal will come, but what I know is that if the prison temple is not treated within 10 minutes, it will be useless for anyone to come."

Ci Lang said calmly, his voice was not loud, but the content was horrifying, and what was even more hateful was that everyone knew what he said was the truth.

"Can you cure Hayato?"

"Do you have any other options now?"

It was Biyangqi who had the courage, and after a brief moment of hesitation, she was the first to dodge and give Cilang a place to pour out.

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Tezuka still didn't say anything, just looked at Jirou's eyes unconsciously with worry, and of course a little doubt.

Athletes are more or less exposed to some medical knowledge, in order to better protect their bodies from injury, or to be autonomous after injury.

But looking at the wounds in the prison temple now, how can it be treated without medicine or equipment?

Akutagawa Jiro is considered a genius, but does he have such abilities?

Under everyone's gaze, Cilang helped Yusi's upper body up, and suddenly slapped Yusi's back with his palm.

Then, dozens of steel needles were seen flying out from the chest of the prison temple, and fell to the ground with a "crack".

And what shattered together was the coat of the Prison Temple.

Then, Cilang grabbed a bottle of mineral water that Ah Gang and the others brought earlier, sprinkled it on the chest of the prison temple, and probably washed the wound.

Finally, he took out a medicine bottle from his pocket, and sprinkled the medicine powder inside on the chest of the prison temple.