The warmth of the world through the king of nets

Chapter 281 Unfinished Words
Takiichi Kuroba was thinking this, when suddenly the phone in his pocket vibrated twice, it was a message from Tsubasa Kamiya, the head of the interrogation department.

As soon as his eyes swept across the screen for a second, Heiyu's whole body seemed to have fallen into an ice cave, and the hand holding the phone was trembling.

Immediately, he rushed out of his laboratory like crazy, even ignoring the most precious experimental equipment on his desk.

Because there was only one line in the message sent by Kamiya...

[An accident happened in Kazama, he is about to die. 】

While running, the cold wind poured into Heiyu's ears, hitting his eardrums with pain, but made his hand holding the phone tighten a bit.

The glasses he was originally wearing were thrown aside by him, and he just ran desperately in the direction of the medical department. His heavy breathing was instantly drowned out by the cold wind, and the exhaled air condensed into white water vapor, which was fleeting.

Kazama is dying...

What does this sentence mean, Hei Yu skipped countless times in his mind.

That kid who always has a cool face also has times when he can't do it?That guy who always plays cards out of common sense and doesn't take the usual path, can it be difficult to get him?

Heiyu didn't want to believe it in his heart, he only hoped that what Kamiya said was a joke.

Although I have comforted myself countless times in my heart, that guy will be fine.

However, Kazama's heart still twitched suddenly when he saw the person lying on the stretcher whose life and death were uncertain.

That man with blood all over his body and his clothes in tatters...

Is it through the wind?
There was a burnt scar on that handsome and handsome face, and it began to become rotten faintly, making it unbearable to look at.

"It's not him, it's not him..." Kazama's lips trembled, his mind went blank, and he whispered these words unconsciously.

"Kuroba, you are here, Kazama is here to protect the young master and the others..." After seeing Heiyu, Kamiya Tsubasa hurried forward and said, but stopped in the middle of speaking, with a look of unbearable sadness on his face.

"Hei Yu, the doctor said that the burn area is not small, and the internal organs may have been damaged, I'm afraid it's..."

"..."

"It can't be saved."

"You're the only one who can't save you!" Hei Yu didn't wait for the other party's voice to fall completely, and pushed away Shen Gu who was standing in front of him.

He rushed directly to the side of the stretcher bed, squatted aside and shouted: "Tou, it's me, I'm here, can you open your eyes and see me?"

Hei Yu's voice trembled a little, his eyes were slightly red, and he didn't even realize that he had already choked up in his throat.

I don't know if it was because of hearing a familiar voice, Kazama Toru, whose eyelids were already very heavy, actually opened a tiny crack.

However, he couldn't see Kuroba's appearance clearly at all, Kazama's eyes were blurred, and only through Kuroyu's voice could he barely judge the other party's location.

"Black Feather……"

"Yes! I'm here!" Hei Yu held the opponent's hand and tightened it slightly, so that the opponent could feel his presence.

After Kazama heard Kuroyu's words, the corners of his mouth curled up, and he had to exhaust all his energy to even make an expression.

His body had already lost consciousness, and he knew that he was about to die.

But being able to see this guy before he died, Kazama felt that he had no regrets.

"Black Feather...take care of...my subordinate...then what...brother..."

"Fuck you! Your own people take care of it yourself! Don't let me take over for you!" Hei Yu roared, but tears were already rolling down his cheeks.

It dripped on the back of the opponent's hand, and it was a little cold.

Kazama was slightly taken aback, and immediately asked: "Are you... are... crying?"

"I didn't cry!"

Kazama couldn't see Hei Yu's appearance at the moment, but he knew it clearly when he heard his choked voice.

"You...you're crying...how strange..." In Kazama Toru's impression, Heiyu was always smiling, and this seemed to be the first time that the other party cried in front of him.

It's because I'm going to die...

It turned out that his own death would also make this guy sad and worry about him.

It's nice to feel cared for.

"Actually... actually... I...cough cough cough..." Kazama tried his best to finish the last sentence, but halfway through, he suddenly coughed violently.

A mouthful of bright red blood sprayed directly onto the oxygen mask covering his face.

The transparent oxygen mask instantly turned red.

"True! Tou...you don't talk! Let the doctor treat you, you will be fine! When you are well, you can pull me to chat with you for three days and three nights, no problem!" Hei Yu comforted nervously Kazama, on the one hand, signaled the people in the medical department to treat the other party's wound quickly.

"No...no time...I have to...finish...cough cough cough..." There was another burst of violent coughing, and every time he coughed up a mouthful of blood, Kazama would be unable to breathe for a long time.

"Stop it! Stop it! Doctor! Operate him quickly! Why are you still standing there!" Hei Yu yelled frantically, with an unprecedentedly horrifying expression.

Everyone around was frightened by Hei Yu's appearance, a person who is usually gentle and refined would show such a terrifying expression.

"It's being processed! There's not enough blood in the blood bank! Who, help me get some blood from another hospital!" The doctor who was treating Kazama's wound shouted to the medical staff on the side.

However, Heiyu rolled up his sleeves and said, "What a fuck! When you get the blood here, there will be no one left! Just whip me!"

"But Minister Kuroba, you..."

"What are you talking about! I have the same blood type as him! Hurry up!"

"...Okay." The doctor really didn't dare to refute anything, the black feather at this time was really imposing.

When Kazama heard these words, his heart was shocked.

This guy...has even investigated his own blood type...

Usually, only Atobe can know the information of everyone in the shadow department, and even ministers of the same level cannot check each other, but Kuroba knows that he has the same blood type as his own.

For some reason, Kazama felt a heartwarming warmth overflowing from the deepest part of his body.

Subconsciously, I wanted to raise my hand to touch the other person's face.

And Kuroba did exactly that, seeing Kazama's strenuous effort to raise his hand, he directly pulled his hand and stuck it to his face.

He said nervously, "I'm here."

"Kuroba...I found out...I treat you...you..."

At this time, a fierce darkness swept over, suddenly sucking away all the strength in Kazama's body, and the voice in Kazama's mouth became smaller and smaller, and finally stopped abruptly.

The hand slipped from Kuroba's cheek limply, and he just lost consciousness without warning.

"Tou...tou...you continue to talk, I'm listening, why don't you say it? Tou!!!"

Kuroba vigorously shook Kazama's hand, but there was still no response.

"The patient is in shock! Minister Kuroba, if he can't be rescued later..."

"What can't be saved! Drain Lao Tzu's blood and save him!"

At this time, Kazama could not hear a word.

The one thing he regretted the most when he closed his eyes was not being able to finish his sentence.

Forget it, that idiot may not understand at all.

The words that had been stored for a long time rolled repeatedly in someone's heart: "Kuroba, I found that I like you...a little bit."

However, this sentence finally sank in the sea of ​​silence.

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