"My English" Uncle Ou's child is sick and weak!

His eyes are firm and sunny, as if he has a very strong heart, even in such an environment, he can still face it with a smile.

"I'm sorry Muren, I can't separate from you." Realizing that Muren's character needs to be guided by a cheerful person, Zhiren curled his mouth and showed a bright smile. He tilted his head and looked at Muren, full of satisfaction It is the gentle blue eyes that seem to look deeply into his heart, "I am dead, I should have left this world, but now I can feel the world through you, feel the breeze and sunshine, and feel everyone's emotions and a different attitude.”

--why.

"I like this world." When mentioning these things, Zhiren couldn't help showing a bright smile on his face, like a newborn sun, although it is faint, it can still glow and glow, "I want to live too."

--why……

"So let me continue to exist? I will pay attention to my physical strength and won't trouble you!"

——Why was he the one who died?

"..."

When my brother talks to himself, he even needs to use a begging tone, begging him to let him live... How did it become like this?

An indescribable sense of guilt spread from the bottom of his heart, as if he suddenly discovered his ignorance, and when he wanted to explain urgently, he found that he didn't know how to speak.

...He didn't want to let things turn out like this, and he didn't want to force his brother like this. If it was really impossible to separate, then he would continue to let his brother stay in his body and live. To be forced to separate when my brother is going to die——

There was silence between the twins, so that no one spoke, no one had anything to say, so even the surrounding environment fell silent, there was no sound of wind or water dripping.

Zhi Ren still stood quietly at the same place, he stared at Mu Ren, he smiled softly, his eyes were full of tiny glimmers, making Mu Ren even more afraid to look at him.

The guilt in his heart finally failed to turn into words of apology. He lowered his eyelids slightly and let himself look at the ground. He knew that the persecution he had just done was too much, and he also thought in his heart that he had to apologize, but every time the words came to his lips But he still couldn't say it, and his brother's gentle and tolerant appearance also seemed to mock his selfishness and ignorance, which made people wonder what to do.

"...Let's go back." After pondering for a long time, the eyes spoke softly to change the subject.

Zhiren didn't respond immediately, he stared at his eyes and said, "Can you call me brother?" ’’s question wandered around his mouth, but he still couldn’t get it out of his mouth. He could only respond with a smile and nod, “Okay, let’s go back.”

Mu Ren didn't know much about this space, so no matter how reluctant he was, he could only obediently hold Zhi Ren's hand and let him take him back.

Zhiren's hands are very warm, even though they are the same size as him, they inexplicably give him an indescribable sense of security and familiarity. Every time he left here before, he was also drawn by these hands to drive him away. The coldness and uneasiness around me...

The eyewitness wanted to ask subconsciously, but when the words came to his mouth, he saw Zhiren's expressionless side face, and suddenly he didn't know how to speak, so he could only swallow the words back into his stomach.

"Great." Clenched Mo Ren's hand even tighter as if treating a cherished object, Zhi Ren smiled and blinked. He seemed to be full of infinite vitality all the time, and the side he showed was also better than The eyes are more like the little sun, "This time the two of us go together, even after I send you over there, I can keep you, and I don't have to come back alone."

"..."

Brother's words seemed to be full of endless sadness. Although he didn't show it, the appearance that nothing happened made people feel more distressed. The sadness he presented was also a completely different type from his...

The eyewitness suddenly felt a little sad, and his eyes became wet, which made him quickly lower his head and look away, fearing that his appearance would be seen by other people, and the other party would comfort him in turn.

Simply because the destination was reached soon, Zhiren didn't notice anything strange about him.

The blinding light poured down from above and enveloped him, and he couldn't help but close his eyes. He felt his body suddenly become heavy, and his soul seemed to be reconnected with his soul. At the same time, he couldn't say anything. The soreness and powerlessness surged over like a wave, submerging him in an instant.

It hurts, I'm hungry, I feel uncomfortable, my body doesn't listen at all...

It took Mo Ren a while to control his body, but his weak body seemed to have difficulty even breathing, and it took a long time for his chest to rise and fall smoothly.

He wanted to open his eyes, but he found that the eyelids were as heavy as a jackhammer. On the contrary, it was the rising and falling of the chest that drove the breathing, which made his throat feel itchy, and he couldn't stop coughing.

The situation seems to want the situation to develop in a more serious direction. The coughing causes the chest cavity to vibrate, and only the stomach, lungs, ribs and abdomen are aching.

It took a lot of effort to lift his head and grasp the clothes on his chest, as if he wanted to use this method to cheer himself up. He was panting hard, and he had just returned to this world and had to work hard to survive...

His weak body has been tortured and restricted by illness for a long time. There are many things that people can't experience. No matter how colorful the world is in other people's mouths, in his opinion, there are only noisy hospitals and white buildings. , bitter pills and the pungent smell of disinfectant.

His world is different from others, he is restricted here by the LMC around his neck, and he has no right to take a step to look at the outside world.

"Why is he coughing so badly?" Brother's voice came from beside him, and he could feel a pair of warm and reliable arms wrapping around his shoulders to lift him up slowly, and finally leaning on a stable chest, "It's okay, take a breath, open your eyes first, okay? Can you open them?"

After being soothed, he seemed to be less flustered, and he slowly adjusted his breathing, but his physical weakness still made it very difficult to breathe, and it took him a lot of effort to slow down.

His eyes could be opened, but he was blinded by the glare of the light outside the window, and tears leaked from the corners of his eyes, and the eyewitness quickly turned his head to one side. In the darkness, he felt that someone reached out and opened his eyes Wiping away the tears from the corners of his eyes, "The flow of time on both sides is different, and I don't know how long you have been lying on the bed in this world for the moment we stayed there."

"...Probably close to a week—" The eyeman responded with a hoarse voice, because he had experienced this state more than once, so he also has a good measure of his body, even if there is no way to accurately estimate the time of coma, he will Can guess □ □ not far from ten.

However, the pain in his whole body before coma really made him think that he would die like this, but he didn't expect to be revived... Only at this moment can the development of modern medicine be reflected.

It took a few minutes for his eyes to adapt to the light. Although he was still a little afraid of light, it was better than being unable to open his eyes all the time. After staying in the dark for a while, he actually wanted to see the light urgently. Then Will be stung also happy.

The surrounding environment is still the familiar pure white, which is the appearance of the hospital in memory. When people look around, they find that he is not in the hospital, but in the school's health room... Why is he here?

The eyewitness tried to move his body and found that his limbs could be controlled, but his muscles were weak due to not eating and lying here for a few days. It was impossible for a person to sit up or get up and walk immediately. According to Based on past experience, I am afraid it will take a few days to recuperate.

He is so weak and hopelessly...

The eyewitness couldn't help laughing at himself, he thought for a while, he wanted his brother to turn on the TV, but when he turned his eyes to the wall facing the hospital bed, he didn't see anything... Looking up, the school's health room wards don't seem to be equipped with such things as TVs.

The eyewitness subconsciously reached out and groped under the pillow, but he couldn't find anything after groping for a long time, and doubts appeared on his face.

"What are you looking for?" Zhi Ren stood by the bed and asked puzzledly. Seeing that the witness was a little anxious, he added, "I can help you."

"...the mobile phone...help me find the mobile phone——" the eyewitness responded softly, and he couldn't help coughing again after speaking, tossing and turning on the bed, crumpling the quilt and sheets together, which made people feel a Feeling helpless but don't know how to help.

The title "Brother" still can't be called out, and Muren also tried his best to avoid these two words, and Zhiren seemed to be prepared for it. He had the confidence to force people to call him brother before.

"...Mobile phone?" The voice that caused people to respond hesitated for a moment, probably thinking about what a mobile phone is. He sat on the bed for a while before getting up and looking for it on the side cabinet, because the mobile phone in his memory is most of the time Both under the pillow and in the closet, "Who do you want to call?"

"...I want to read the news." Eyewitness's voice was a little hoarse. He has been very concerned about this since he was still awake. Now that he returns to the real world, even if he doesn't want to, he has to let himself pay attention to the news. , "... I want to see what the media and the public think of me... the two of us."

When he just woke up and there was no one around him, the only way he could get news from the outside world was this——

But he was really scared. He was very afraid that after turning on his mobile phone and turning on the news, he would see overwhelming unfavorable remarks. How should their identities be determined?Parents hid them and did not announce them, and All Might and Phinea were not married, so are they... illegitimate children?

It must be very bad on his side. The status of "LMC wearer" alone can make others talk about it for a long time. My brother showed his powerful fighting ability when he first appeared, and his remarks must be gentler... …

After all, compared to himself, he has a higher combat power and is more suitable for the status of "Child of All Might"——

It seems that since ancient times, the kid who is the elder brother will be better, so will the media compare the two of them?Although the two children inherited their father's appearance, the eldest son's physical fitness is better, and his combat power is closer to his father's. On the other hand, the second son's body is so weak, and he is still an LMC wearer... He even thought about what those people would say.