A mob of clones

Chapter 747 Miki Sayaka: That day I saw Kamijou Kyousuke crying on his senior's abdominal muscles

In the world of Magical Girl Madoka Madoka, Earth, Mitakihara City, inside a hospital...

Maen Wuhe followed behind Miki Sayaka and walked quietly in the hospital corridor.

In the clean white hospital corridor, apart from the sound of footsteps, no other sounds could be heard...

But in Mo Yuanwuhe's ears, all this sounded completely different...

"Na~, why did Wuhe help Kamijou Kyousuke?"

"Do you want this girl named Miki Sayaka to feel grateful to you?"

"Wuhe, do you want to breed with her? Just like Baijiang Zhu."

"If that's the case, you can't do this. You can make a wish with me..."

……

Hearing the noisy sounds coming from his ears, Mo Yuanwuhe's face turned dark.

Mo Yuanwuhe no longer wanted to endure it, he had heard voices like this all the way.

He stretched out his hand and grabbed Kyubey who jumped up beside him. Veins popped out on his forehead as he looked at the pink and white beast in his hand. His palm kept twisting Kyubey's neck and body.

"Quppy, you're not happy unless you make me angry, right?"

Mo Yuan Wuhe turned his head and glanced at the blood all over the ground caused by Qiu Bi, and was too lazy to twist off this guy's head.

This guy Kyubey is really impossible to kill.

Since Maen Wuhe followed Miki Sayaka to the hospital, this is the eleventh Kyubey that Maen Wuhe has met.

When you kill one, a new one will pop up, eat the body of the previous one and continue to follow him.

Cycle like this.

Killing as many of the guys in front of me as possible will be of no use other than venting my anger.

At this time, Mo Yuanwuhe was staring at Qiubi's eyes, as if he wanted to see from this guy's eyes the purpose of angering him.

Moyuan Wuhe doesn't believe that Kyubey would do something useless.

After looking for a long time, Qipi's eyes were still as scarlet as blood. What humans believe in as eyes being the windows to the soul does not apply to it at all.

"Senior, what's the matter? Why don't you continue walking?"

Hearing the voice of Sayaka Miki in front of him, Moyuan Wuhe made an unpleasant "tsk" sound. Moyuan Wuhe was too lazy to bother with Kyubey in his hand. He reached out and threw it aside, then raised his feet and followed Sayaka.

"I just thought of an acquaintance. It's okay. Let's keep going."

……

Soon, the two arrived at the target's ward.

However, Sayaka, who had just arrived here and seemed very anxious all the way, hesitated a little.

He paced back and forth outside the ward, and grabbed the door handle several times, but he couldn't make up his mind to push the door open.

In response to this, Mo Yuanwuhe stood behind her and was not in a hurry to urge her, but just waited quietly.

At this time, Kyubey jumped out again.

"She can't do that."

Seeing Kyubey beside him, Mo Yuanwuhe was attracted by his attention and frowned slightly.

"What do you want to do again?"

Mo Yuanwuhe didn't know how many times he had frowned today.

Anyway, ever since this guy Kyubey showed up, Moyuan Wuhe has never been in a good mood.

This guy is really good at messing with people's mentality.

The key is that this guy looks like he's right in front of you, but in fact he's just like a mirror image. There's no point in killing him no matter how many times you try. He's even more disgusting than the real person next door.

At least the real person has Tiger Stick or Domain to inflict real damage.

Unless you become a figure like the Principle of the Circle or the Devil Flame, there is no way to target Kyubey...

In response to Moyuan Wuhe's disdain and doubt, Kyubey showed an innocent expression on his face.

"Wuhe Jun, how can you look at me like this?"

"I was helping you the whole time, wasn't I?"

As he spoke, he made a gesture of wiping his tears, which made Mo Yuanwuhe's mouth twitch.

"Just tell me your purpose. There's no need to beat around the bush."

In response to this, Kyubey tilted its head strategically, but it finally revealed its purpose.

"Mr. Wuhe, you want to change the fate of Sayaka Miki in your prophecy, that she will become a witch because of Kyousuke Kamijou, right?"

“You can’t do this kind of thing.”

"Kamijo Kyousuke's arm injury cannot be cured with Earth's medical methods unless we invite several leading doctors from the other side of the sea to come here."

"With the money and means you have now, it is impossible to do such a thing."

"In other words, Kamijou Kyousuke's collapse is inevitable."

"His collapse will inevitably cause Sayaka Miki's collapse as well."

"Even though under your guidance, Sayaka Miki successfully confessed her love to Kyousuke Kamijou, and the two of them got together, don't forget that there is also Hitomi Shizuki involved."

"Shizuku Hitomi's talent for becoming a magical girl isn't high, but that doesn't mean she doesn't have talent."

Hearing what Kyubey said, Mo Yuan Wuhe's eyes narrowed immediately.

There was no way Mo Yuanwuhe couldn't have failed to understand the subtext of Qiu Bi's words.

Mo Yuanwuhe just glanced at it strangely, wondering if this guy Qiubi had misunderstood something.
To put it in a relatively cold way.

Moyuan Wuhe saved Baijiang Zhu because the two of them had been together for a long time, and also because the other party had risked his life to save him.

Moyuan Wuhe helps the other five-color teams solve problems that arise in the plot. On the one hand, Moyuan Wuhe did have a certain liking for these characters when he was watching anime in his previous life, and their character is also worthy of Moyuan Wuhe's help.

On the other hand, they are of use to Mo Yuanwuhe.

Whether it is an everyday witch or the last witch night.

Having a magical girl from the Goshiki Sentai as a teammate can be convenient in many situations.

But what about Shizuku Hitomi?
There are absolutely no fighting scenes in the drama, proving that her talent after transforming into a magical girl is just that.

Otherwise, with Qiu Bi's personality, he would never give up this opportunity to improve performance.

If he doesn't have good talent, then his combat effectiveness after transformation will probably be just so-so.

Not to mention that it is of no value to Mo Yuanwuhe, it can only be said that it has nothing to do with her.

Maen Wuhe really doesn't understand why Kyubey thinks that since Maen Wuhe wants to help Miki Sayaka, he will definitely help Shizuku Hitomi.

At least Sayaka Miki is still friends with Maen Gokawa.

Who is Shizuku Hitomi? Does Moyuan Wuhe know her?

However, Mo Yuan Wu He definitely couldn't say this, so looking at Kyubey in front of him, Mo Yuan Wu He narrowed his eyes and said:
"Is this threatening me?"

In response, Kyubey shook his head repeatedly.

"How could that be~, I'm just curious about what method you will use to solve this problem, Wuhe-kun."

In response, Mo Yuan Wuhe nodded.

"Then just watch."

Moyuan Wuhe raised his head and looked at Sayaka Miki, who had been twitching for a long time and finally made up her mind to push the door open. He reached out and held her wrist, stopping her from entering.

Facing the doubtful look from Sayaka Miki, Mayuan Wuhe reached out and patted her shoulder and said:
"Wait a minute before you go in."

"Let me talk to him first, and then you can come out when I ask you to."

"Please help me look after Baijiang Zhu."

Hearing this, a hint of hesitation flashed in Sayaka Miki's eyes.

However, when she raised her head and saw Mo Yuanwuhe's reassuring eyes, she put her worries aside, nodded, and then after Mo Yuanwuhe let go, she withdrew her hand and took a step back.

When Mo Yuan Wuhe saw this, he smiled and nodded at her, sorted himself out a little, and then pushed the door open and walked in.

……

In the ward, Kamijou Kyosuke, who was lying on the bed with a wooden board on his arm and medical records beside him, heard a sound coming from the door, turned his head slightly, and then saw a strange man pushing the door open.

Seeing this, he couldn't help but reveal a look of doubt on his face.

"you are?"

……

At this time, the outside world.

Sayaka Miki stood outside the hospital ward, pacing back and forth, biting her thumb nail with her fingers stretched out.

Although during this period of time, Mo Yuan Wuhe has always given her the impression of a reliable and caring older brother.

But to be honest, Sayaka Miki herself had no idea whether the action that had inspired Kamijou Kyousuke would be successful. Feeling anxious, she put her ear directly to the door and listened carefully to the movement inside.

It's true, although the hospital wards are well soundproofed, if you sit directly next to the wall and the door like this, you can still hear no sound at all.

Then Sayaka Miki heard this conversation.

"Oh, sorry, I took the wrong path, but you look familiar to me~"

There was a period of silence, as if he was thinking.

"You must be Kamijou Kyousuke."

"Ok?"

This is Kamijou Kyousuke's voice.

"Do you know me?"

"I guess we know each other. I saw your performance at the national competition before. It was pretty good. Oh, by the way, let me introduce myself. My name is Wu He, and I'm also a violinist."

Kamijo Kyousuke: "Hey, do you play the violin too?"

Mo Yuan Wuhe: "Not bad, your previous performance was very good, but I think there are still a few areas where you can improve."

Then the two people inside the door started to talk in detail about the violin.

Sayaka Miki was confused by the content of this part.

Because of Kamijou Kyousuke, Miki Sayaka also learned some violin knowledge and listened to some corresponding songs, but professional knowledge was still too difficult for people.

However, her concern for Kamijou Kyousuke made her continue to listen patiently.

The two people inside the door seemed to be having a pleasant conversation, and even laughed out loud while talking, seeming to be very happy.

After receiving such feedback, Sayaka Miki couldn't help but feel happy.

Ever since the accident after the last game, Sayaka Miki hasn't seen him smile for a long time.

But today, when Moyuan Wuhe arrived, there was a different effect.

"You are worthy of being a senior. You easily accomplished what I couldn't do."

While sighing, she also gave herself a thumbs up in her heart.

"I can actually find a helper like Senior, you are worthy of me..."

However, Sayaka Miki's happiness did not last long as she heard some noise in the ward and then suddenly there was silence.

……

In the ward.

Kamijou Kyousuke laughed and lowered his head slightly to look at his injured hand. The smile on his face was so hard to maintain that it collapsed again, and even his voice was choked with sobs.

"It's a pleasure to meet you, Senior Wuhe, but I may never do this kind of violin exchange again."

"I'm lying here in the hospital bed today because of an arm injury. According to the doctor, I may never be able to play the violin again."

As happy as Kamijou Kyousuke was just now, he felt as lost as he did now.

Even a tear couldn't be suppressed and fell from the corner of his eye.

And just when Kamijou Kyosuke was immersed in his own inner world, he did not notice that Maen Wuhe had come from one side of his bed to the other, picked up the violin that had been piled next to him, and placed it on his shoulder.

Then a melodious melody sounded in Kamijou Kyousuke's ears.

In an instant, the personal world that Kamijou Kyousuke had constructed in his mind was shattered, and he suddenly raised his head.

Then he saw Mo Yuan Wuhe starting to play around him.

Mo Yuanwuhe played the same piece he had performed in the competition that day.

He carefully selected them after learning about the various powerful opponents he would encounter in the competition.

A song specifically designed to highlight the courage to not fear danger in the face of difficulties.

Listening to this song, Kamijou Kyosuke felt as if he had returned to that day again, and the tears in the corners of his eyes formed threads and flowed down from his eyes.

He was unwilling to give in, he didn't want to admit defeat, he still wanted to play the violin.

But he tried hard to control his slow left hand, but each of his fingers seemed to be held down by someone. He could move, but wanting to play the violin was a complete pipe dream.

All the glory of the past turned into a mountain pressing on his heart, making the tears in his eyes fall like raindrops.

Finally the violin performance ended and Moyuan Wuhe put down the violin.

"Do you have any other feelings after listening to this song?"

Kamijo Kyousuke: "I still want to play the violin, but...but..."

Mo Yuan Wu He: "Are you trying to say that your hand is making it impossible for you to continue?"

Maen Wuhe walked up to Kamijou Kyousuke, reached out and unbuttoned his coat, took off his lining, revealing his muscular body.

Of course, he didn't come to seduce Kamijou Kyousuke, he wanted him to see the wounds on his body.

And when Kyosuke Kamijou saw the actions of Maen Wuhe, he was indeed stunned for a moment.

But then he saw the serious penetrating wound on Mo Yuanwuhe's shoulder and his eyes widened.

Kamijou Kyousuke didn't know medicine, but as a second-year junior high school student, he had a general understanding of the human body's muscles and bones.

With such a wound, it was a miracle that Mo Yuanwuhe could lift his arm.

Mo Yuanwuhe actually played a violin piece in front of him despite having such a wound?

How is this possible? Is this some kind of magical world?

Mo Yuan Wuhe pointed at the wound on his shoulder and said:
"How do you think this wound on my body compares to the one on your body?"

Kamijou Kyousuke: "As expected of a senior, even your wound is much bigger than mine."

Mo Yuanwuhe: "..."

Maen Wuhe reached out his hand and gave the dull-looking Kamijou Kyousuke a slap on the head, and said unhappily:
"I'm talking to you, don't be distracted."

"To tell you the truth, when this wound first appeared, I couldn't even move my arm."

"At that time, I also thought I would never be able to play the violin again."

"But I refused to give up and worked hard on my rehabilitation training."

"And now, I'm standing in front of you. How much do you think I look like before?"

"Have you heard of Ito Manami? She is a violinist. She also has only one arm. She once stood on the stage of the Paralympics and played the violin for everyone."

"I can do this kind of thing, she can do it, what about you?"

The sound of Moyuan Wuhe seemed to be infused with some strange magic power.

Kamijou Kyousuke couldn't help but immerse himself in it.

He lowered his head and slowly raised his injured hand, looking at his five fingers that were still able to move despite his efforts. His eyes gradually turned from dim to bright.

"Can I do this kind of thing?"

“If others can do it, why can’t I?”

"Others even lost their arms, but I was just injured..."

Struggling, Kamijou Kyousuke sat up from the hospital bed, walked down the bed with force, walked to Maen Wuhe, and took the violin from his hands.

He held the violin with great difficulty and placed it on his shoulders based on his past memories.

Because of the arm injury, the fingers pressing down on the strings had no strength at all, and the sound of the violin could only be heard as a faint melody amidst the noise.

But Kamijou Kyousuke still enjoyed it.

After playing a violin piece that couldn't be uglier, Kamijou Kyousuke's eyes were once again wet with tears.

He put down the violin in his hand, then stretched out his arms and hugged Mo Yuanwuhe's waist tightly.

"Thank you, Senior~, I understand. I will never give up again, no matter what."

As he spoke, the whimpering sound came out of his mouth again.

After all, Kamijou Kyousuke was only a fourteen-year-old boy, and it was not easy for him to cheer up from his decadence.

Mo Yuanwuhe reached out to comfort him and did not stop his actions.

But at this moment, Sayaka Miki, who had been waiting outside for too long, heard the crying sound from inside the door, and finally couldn't help but push the door open.

Then he saw Kamijou Kyousuke crying on Maen Wuhe's abdominal muscles.

Miki Sayaka: "(＠ロ＠;)"

"Crack~"

The door of the ward was closed again.

Sayaka Miki's voice came from outside the door.

"Sorry, I may not be here at the right time..."

……

(End of this chapter)