[Comprehensive] It's Frozen Jiao, not Jiao Fong

Ubuyashiki Kiyosuke is an intern doctor who has just graduated from Teito University and stepped into the society. He looks noble and behaves elegantly. Although his family background has declined, he always attracts everyone's attention unconsciously.

However, in fact, he is just a salted fish who does not want to make progress, but only wants to lie down and win. His biggest hobby is to squat at home on weekends, order takeaway and play games all day. He does not need to deal with anyone, and he can live quite happily by himself. .

However, since he is not the heir of the family, he also pretended to be decent on the surface, and he did not do anything that insulted the family in private, so the family turned a blind eye to him and no longer to manage.

In the final analysis, there are still fewer people in the Yuyashiki family. Although the number of generations has increased a lot in recent generations, the life span is not as short as recorded. Although there is a big family background, there are no big families. , One discount is one less.

Ubuyashiki Kiyosuke actually had a lot of questions about his family history. He had listened to those anecdotes, stories about ghost killing teams, and ghost hunters since he was a child, but when he grew up, he searched everywhere for histories, and none of them were recorded. Only the stacks of bamboo slips and papers in the warehouse proved the truth of that period of time.

In the final analysis, young people still don't believe it. Although they read those booklets over and over again when they were young, they probably left an impression, but that's all.

Unexpectedly, I actually saw a real person in history.

The other party is also suspected to have become the ghost that disappeared a long time ago!

Kiyosuke Ubuyashiki is excited!He is a doctor after all, although he is still an intern, and he is extremely lazy during the break, but it does not mean that he is not curious!

He has thought about going back to the past more than once, dissecting those ghosts to see what kind of structure they are inside!

Hong Dongjiao, who was far away in the hospital, shuddered and rubbed her arms, not knowing the curiosity of her lord's descendants towards her.

The hospital and research institute have not yet found a specific solution, so she can only stay in the hospital, eating simple and plain patient meals every day, and occasionally students will bring various snacks for teething festivals.

Hearing that there is a new situation in Green Valley, the underworld organization Shigui Basaihui has joined forces with many organizations, including the Enemy Alliance. Girl, sell her flesh and blood into bullets.

"Actually, I shouldn't tell you this, but if the child is rescued, maybe we can find a solution to your problem."

The girl stroked the long hair in front of her: "It's nothing, we'll talk about this later, their main task now is to rescue that girl."

She said it lightly, and her words were full of concern for that girl, but Hong Jiaodong knew that she was not happy.

I have been imprisoned in this small place all day long, under surveillance everywhere, unable to go out to attack the enemy, protect the people, and worry about what hurtful actions I may make at any time. For these heroic reserves, this is more terrifying than anything .

"I'll take you out."

Hong Jiaodong said that he had successfully obtained a temporary license yesterday, and he had a two-day rest for the time being, and then went into an off-campus internship, just in time to take the girl out for a walk.

"Don't bother, there are a lot of procedures."

Hong Jiaodong shook his head resolutely: "No, I will definitely take you out."

Hong Dongjiao: "..."

Why does it feel like you're taking me out of jail?

The rule that the girl's illness is only carried out at night has been thoroughly explored. Coupled with the guarantee of Hong Jiaodong's temporary license, the hospital temporarily agreed to give her a day to go out for a rest, and went to the police station to obtain a certificate and granted permission. Proof that the girl is active in Tokyo.

Do everything possible to get the permission to travel temporarily, the location is really a big problem.

Hong Jiaodong calculated with his fingers, even if the time to eat soba noodles and purchase items was subtracted, there was still half a day left. What was the half day that was so hard earned, what was it going to be used for?

With little experience in going out to play, he began to search for strategies online.

[A place suitable for two people? 】

The thousands of answers that popped up were all kinds of strange, but the three answers of cinema, amusement park, and aquarium accounted for nearly [-]% of the answers. The boy went through it in his mind and quickly excluded these three places.

This was based on what he knew about himself. Going to these three places would be more interesting than staying in the room and watching TV.

With a glance, I caught a glimpse of a page that popped up suddenly, which was the promotion for the semi-finals of the National Tennis Competition for Middle School Students today.

No matter how you look at it, there is no better choice, so let's go here.

There were enthusiastic cheers, and the whole venue was filled with the youthful blood of teenagers. The teenagers and girls came not too early or too late, and there were not many people in the semi-finals. They occupied a position in the middle, just enough to see the situation of the audience clearly .

Of course, with their eyesight, out-of-the-way locations are no problem.

"what."

"what happened?"

Hong Dongjiao turned her head and spoke to him: "I have seen a team in the competition before."

The blue and white team uniforms belonged to the school called Qingxue that they had seen before.

Since they were able to advance to the semi-finals, that is to say, did the match that she failed to witness end in Atobe's failure?

The proud and gorgeous boy's love for tennis is something she has never been able to understand, but she also knows that it is very important to him. He must be quite unwilling to lose the last game of the third year of middle school.

However, that old man does not need the sympathy of others, he will only turn this reluctance into motivation and continue to work towards a further goal.

The team from Qingxue is fairly familiar, but the team from Osaka on the other side is relatively unfamiliar. The team uniforms are mainly yellow and green, and they look much more youthful and energetic.

Just ...

"Did you discover it?"

"I found it, it's too conspicuous."

When everyone was preparing for the match, the sticky figures of Sitianbaosi became very conspicuous, let alone boys of the same gender.

During the doubles two, their performance also opened the eyes of the audience, abruptly turning the gymnasium into a venue for dramas.

"This is Osaka."

"The people of Osaka are really scary."

The two Tokyoites said with deep emotion.

It was the first time for them to see a sports competition of this level. Compared with the Heroic Sports Festival, they had opened their eyes in another way. The two little heads got together, pointed and commented on them.

"These are all third-grade kids, right? Do you think any of them are volunteers from the hero department in high school?" Hong Dongjiao felt that she had the self-awareness of her seniors, and began to recruit people for Xiongying, "It feels like our next class will be strong."

"It shouldn't be possible." Hong Jiaodong shook his head, "Most people who take heroes as their volunteers started training at an early age, no matter how bad they were in elementary school, they should have had this idea. Seeing their love for tennis, their thoughts on this aspect should be No."

The girl secretly sighed, a little regretful, but everyone has their own ambitions, and it is also very good to work hard in other directions.

All are very good people.

However, when the two saw the red-haired boy perform the super invincible absolutely delicious mountain bike storm, they still felt that it was too good.

"It's more believable to tell me that the personality monitor is broken than to say that the personality is not used."

"agree."

But thanks to his opponent, the boy in the white hat was able to catch it, holding the tennis racket with a certain width, and split the tennis ball in half with one swing. power.

Hong Jiaodong was silent for a while, and said, "I take back what I just said, it's a pity that they don't become heroes."

"Can you catch that ball?"

"No, I can only burn it or freeze it. It's not good to catch it with bare hands."

"Me too. It's easier to cut it than to take it."

The future hero suffered a huge blow. After dinner, he went back to conduct a deep self-criticism, and worked harder like a chicken blood.

At this moment, Hong Dongjiao saw that person.

She was walking back to her ward. Along the way, the doctors and nurses were in a hurry, their faces were full of anxiety and caution. Several major accidents happened in the past two days, and a lot of innocent people were affected, and they all started working overtime. Even the rest is to lie down for a while in the duty room.

The girl avoided them, leaving room for them to walk, trying not to disturb others.

Walking outside the ward, she heard some unusual sounds.

It was rustling, as if it was turning something.

Someone is in her ward.

Due to the special situation of the girl, she has been transferred to a single ward. The small kitchen and bathroom are all available. The hospitalization fee is temporarily paid by Xiongying. Because there are various convenient appliances such as microwave ovens, there are occasional children or old people accompanying her these two days. She also readily agreed to borrow a hot lunch, but it was all with her permission, but now, when she was going out, a stranger sneaked into her room.

A footstep never heard before.

She leaned against the wall, quietly opened a small slit, and looked in through the slit. A thin man wearing a doctor's uniform and half-length curly hair was facing her back, bending over, groping for something on her bed.

The girl clenched the sword in her hand, deliberately walked lightly, and walked in calmly.

He didn't notice her approaching, obviously his perception was not particularly strong, and he only found out when he got closer that the young man's exposed arm was pale and slender, with blue blood vessels running across his skin, making him look even more slender.

But still can not be careless.

Sneaking into the girl's room, no reason could explain his pathological behavior.

Taking advantage of the other party's inattention, the girl fixed his shoulders, twisted and pressed the ground, and pressed her palms behind her to prevent him from moving. At the same time, she turned his head to reveal the same pale face.

The eyebrows and eyes are somewhat familiar, and it is another face that I have seen somewhere.

But it was easier to subdue than she thought, almost effortless.

"Hiss—" the man let out a soft cry, obviously hurting his wrist, he squinted at the girl without any panic, as if the girl was just playing a joke on him.

The nameplate on the chest fell to the ground, and the three big characters "Ubuyashiki" clearly caught the girl's eyes.

Dazheng, Warring States, the appearance of those two people recalled in her mind.

"My lord..."