[Zhongzhu jojo] Hanako's Bizarre Adventure

When Kujo Jotaro arrived, the battle was over.

He only saw the enemy killed by his wife, and his wife soaked in blood.

There is also the information about the enemy left behind by her desperate efforts—even at the last moment, the moment when she realized that she could not escape the fate of death, this woman kept an unusually calm mind and served her in her own unique way. Later people left messages.

The ability of the person who is the last to strike can take away someone else's substitute.

The ambulance from the spw consortium also arrived, but in the end they could only help remove the bodies of those "terrorist/terrorist/element/children" who were in a mess and died miserably.

——Kujo Hanako's body has been by Jotaro's side, no one can get close.

That tall figure was always kneeling beside his wife lying in a pool of blood, carefully wiping her blood-soaked hands with a handkerchief—the more he wiped, the more scars he saw, and he didn't even realize until the end— —Yes, it can't be wiped clean, the blood has solidified, dried up, and stuck firmly to her hand.

how could be?

My wife is a surgeon. How many people have been saved by these steady, clean, and miraculous hands.

How could she bear to get her hands so dirty.

"Going home," he said.

No one dared to approach the past.

"There's no clean water here to wash your hands."

"Do not be angry."

—But there will be no more answers.

The day after his wife died, Dr. Kujo fell asleep in his study.

When he woke up in a daze, he heard a voice in the kitchen, was it Xu Lun?

No, she should be with grandparents now.

who can that be?

Dr. Kujo went downstairs and saw the figure in the kitchen who was humming—ah, actually she was a little tone-deaf—stepping with her left foot and making bacon omelets in time.

Then he remembered that before she got married, she could only make simple nutritious sandwiches, and then she started to learn how to make desserts, supplementary food, and obtain a nutritionist qualification certificate... The body's reaction was faster than the mind, and he reached out and hugged her from behind she.

She paused, "jojo?"

He didn't answer her, but hugged her even tighter.

"Jojo, I'm leaving." She said to him.

Like he said every time he left.

Not going home for four years, losing contact, and being unable to find anyone for family problems... Ah, he laughed at himself, it was too bad.

"When will you be back?" he asked.

The person in the arms fell silent.

It seemed like a century had passed before she replied, "I'm not coming back."

"You know."

"I can't come back."

His hands tightened even more, "Then don't go."

Maybe there was something really wrong with this place, he couldn't call out the Platinum Star - what to do?This time I can't even stop.

But what if you call it out?

... five seconds is not enough.

Five seconds is too short.

"You know it can't be done." She answered him with a smile, raised her head, freed a hand to pinch the brim of his hat, "Take good care of Xu Lun, don't give her any more starfish specimens, she already has a room ’” She took off the hat and put it on her head—it looked weird, but also had a strange sense of cuteness.

When he came back to his senses, he found that she was far away from him.

"Jotaro, remember what I used to say?" She narrowed her eyes and smiled at him with her hands behind her back.

"I don't want to," he replied.

"Don't be like this." She was still smiling, "Promise me." This was almost coquettish.

"..."

The kitchen and the house were gone, and there were only two people standing in a white space, as holy as a square that had just snowed.

She was already far away from him, not within his range, and he couldn't reach her with his hand.

"Jotaro, it's time to wake up."

"—don't go!"

don't go.

He opened his eyes and found that his hand was stretching out towards the ceiling of the study.

Dr. Kujo donated the body of his deceased wife to the Faculty of Medicine of Dongda University.

——Because the death time is too long, the organs can no longer be used as donations to those in need, so they can only be used as teaching tools——From then on, the brain of this corpse will be sliced, the organs will be made into specimens, and skeletons Will hang in the anatomy teaching room of the medical school.

"Daddy, you don't love mom at all!" The daughter cried and threw a book at him when she found out about this.

There were only relics in his wife's coffin. He secretly took out the college exam notes that were originally placed in it-hidden one secretly, just one.

The angry father of the deceased wife turned all the vicious curses he could think of in this life into a tongue full of poison and sprayed it on him.

The Yamada former police department has been an old man who loves to play tricks since he retired, and the only one who can make him scold him to this extent is probably only his daughter, a "husband" who often disappears and doesn't know what he usually does.

"I shouldn't have agreed to your affairs, I shouldn't have agreed! I shouldn't have softened my heart! It's all my fault. I'm the father of that child, and it's all my fault!"

At the end of the cursing, Yamada's former police department began to slap himself.

"Get lost, you are not qualified to attend my daughter's funeral with a thick skin."

——Dr. Kujo finally missed his wife's funeral.

The message left by the wife turned out to be the key to victory.

Jotaro looked at the body of the murderer who killed his wife, and his mood did not fluctuate. After five years, he touched the paper in his arms that had been folded into thousands of paper cranes. The wife has been away for five years.

Then?

Then a purple light fell on the priest's body, and took his body away. The mutation happened so fast that he had almost no time to react. When he realized that the other party had disappeared, he thought of going to himself immediately around the child.

He saw himself more than 20 years ago.

as well as.

——Hanako who hides behind Xu Lun and keeps provoking, cheating, and mischievous at her young self.

He suddenly wanted to laugh.

But I felt my heart ache.

Dr. Kongtiao took a step forward, stopped his feet again, and clenched his hands tightly.

His current idea may be a little crazy, but it seems worth a try.

Many years later, as a bystander, he looked at the relationship between his young self and Hanako, and he discovered that his wife had such a good temper.

How could he think she was grumpy before?

What a weird experience.

Before his younger self left, he called Xu Lun away.

"Dad, won't you be with us?" the grown up, strong, sensible and excellent daughter asked him.

"Your mother's personality is extremely different from ordinary people, and you have to experience it yourself." He remembered saying this to his daughter.

What do you like about her?

——Probably because she clearly knew that she was different from ordinary people, but in the end, relying on her own perseverance, she embarked on a path that was completely opposite to that of all "different people" who were similar to her.

Of course Xu Lun was angry again, "You speak ill of mother again."

He didn't refute, but just reached out and touched his daughter's head, "Go ahead and get along with her well."

"Aren't you with us?" Xu Lun relented again.

"I still have a lot to do."

"This is the reason again!"

"...It's true." He shook his head, "I'll wait here for your return."

If it really developed as he thought, the world might be overwritten.

Xu Lun will live in a world always accompanied by his mother.

A Hanako happily celebrates her 45th birthday, complains about why she is under the age, and by the way complains about the world with too many marine animal elements in her body.

It is not a world where he is 42 years old and she is 40 years old forever.

"You go, Xu Lun."

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About your mother, I have always loved her very much.

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Sitting in front of his wife's tombstone, 42-year-old Dr. Kujo recalled the dream he had the day after his wife died.

"I am back."

"Don't go."

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