This thing about me becoming a girl

After all, the him just now, to put it bluntly, was lucky to survive.

Now thinking about the scene just now, he felt a little unreal and unbelievable in his heart.

He looked at the girl kneeling on the ground not far in front of him who he had been teasing.

She exploded too suddenly, and her timing was too perfect, and she got stuck within her attack interval. Even if her attack speed at that time was faster, then this girl would not have such a chance to reach Such a perfect shot.

Combined with her embarrassment before, and the extremely fierce and tricky blow when she exploded, how could Dagu Killing Stone not know at this time.

She was calculated, and she knew that she would reduce the attack range again, so she had been waiting for this opportunity.

Waiting for the moment when she couldn't immediately block with the knife, she added a special insurance for this, pretending to fall down, to deceive herself for a moment of stupefaction.

The scheming is really deep.

Like a poisonous snake hiding under the haystack, even though there were people attacking and walking on the blades of grass, even if they might be hit in the next second, she was not frightened at all, but lay dormant, only from the dead In the gap between the leaves, a pair of cold eyes were exposed, waiting quietly.

Waiting for people to approach, waiting for the most fatal blow.

He didn't give people a chance to react at all, all he wanted was blood to seal his throat.

As for the Dagu Killing Stone, indeed, it was almost pierced through the neck.

It's really just, a little bit worse.

He admitted that he really underestimated the enemy and underestimated this girl.

The blow just now, even if any factor was missing, it would not reach the level that the Dagu Killing Stone could not dodge.

From the very beginning, she was calculating herself.

From the very beginning, this girl saw through her thoughts, and then she showed weakness more and more, like weaving a net, waiting for herself to jump to the deepest point.

Maybe this girl's strength can't be considered extremely strong, but just this ruthlessness and scheming are enough to kill the life-killing stone and wait for it.

I have always liked to kill the life-killing stone that kills other people by sealing their throats with a knife, but I never thought that one day I was almost pierced through the neck.

But what he didn't understand was why the hand holding the pen trembled for a moment when Bei Daoya was about to succeed, and it was this moment that made Dagu Shashengshi take half a step back.

Although this was considered extremely lucky for him, he still didn't understand.

Did she suddenly think of something that made her hesitate or soften her heart?Dagu Killing Stone thought about it.

But thinking about her fierce and decisive appearance before, pressing every step of the way and not giving up until she pierced her neck, Dagu Killing Stone knew that this guess was very unrealistic.

But even though he couldn't figure it out, Dagu Shashengshi didn't have time to think so much, after all, he was still in battle.

The blow just now was enough for him to let go of all his sloppiness and carelessness, and regard the North Island Crow as an opponent who needed to be prepared.

He felt the unhurried blood flow in the shallow wound on his neck.

If it doesn't matter for a short time, it shouldn't be a big problem.

Immediately, he looked not far in front of him, the girl who was still kneeling on the ground and didn't get up, as if she was enduring something.

The Dagu Killing Stone no longer had any carelessness, so he narrowed his eyes and thought.

Is it a new trick? It seems that after knowing that the blow failed, they are doing other plots.

Thinking of Bei Dao Ya's previous steps of showing weakness to paralyze himself, Da Gu Sha Sheng Shi felt that this guess was not impossible.

Dagu Killing Stone didn't plan to approach rashly, and was going to see what kind of tricks Bei Daoya was going to play.

After all, the shadow of death before is still in his heart.

And this is just right, if you have time to treat the wound, although it won't cause any serious problems no matter how short it is, it is always good to treat it easily.

He tore off a piece of the kimono sleeve, and then slowly tied it around his neck, blocking the wound and slowing down the flow of blood even more.

At this time, Bei Dao Ya finally stood up on the ground, stood up slowly as if with some difficulty, and picked up the pen that fell aside.

After taking a deep breath, she continued to look at the Dagu killing stone.

Although she was still expressionless and unmoved, her cheeks were slightly flushed, her dark eyes seemed a little astigmatized, and her forehead was covered with fine sweat.

Inexplicably, people looked at her and felt that she looked very weak.

The Dagu Killing Stone also naturally discovered this, and he narrowed his eyes slightly.

The first thing he thought of was that the North Island Crow was still showing weakness.

But looking at the girl's shortness of breath, he felt inexplicably that the Bei Dao Crow's current state had become uncontrollable, so he showed it.

In fact, he had already noticed before that the Bei Dao Ya's condition seemed to be a little weak.

But at that time, he thought that it was because the North Island Crow couldn't keep up with his attack rhythm, and it was very difficult, so he was unable to do what he wanted.

And after he was almost captured by Bei Daoya just now, he felt that she had been showing weakness to paralyze him.

But now that I think about it carefully, it was more like half-truth and half-false. After all, sometimes, sudden abnormal breathing cannot be faked.

And seeing at this time, the Bei Dao Ya's appearance of weakness did not seem to be fake, but more like he couldn't control it, and Dagu Shashengshi suddenly thought of something.

he said.

"I said, you are not suffering from some hidden disease, or you are not feeling well, you are sick."

Bei Dao Crow was speechless, not even the slightest response.

And it was just this appearance, the more Dagu Shashengshi thought about it, the more he felt that his guess was right.

After all, that's the only way to explain her apparently perfect attack just now, but her hands suddenly trembled.

She couldn't control her own body.

Thinking of this, Dagu Shashengshi couldn't help grinning again, more recklessly than before, and in the end, he couldn't help laughing out loud.

"It seems that Goddess of Destiny still chose to stand on my side. She is so perfect and endured the blow for so long, but she still gave up all her previous efforts because of the ridiculous reason of not being able to support her body."

"Hahahaha, sure enough, I am the one favored by fate."

And Bei Dao Ya, seeing his arrogant smile, did not give any response.

She didn't hate herself for not grasping the opportunity well, nor did she despair, but she tried her best to maintain her calm under the pain in her lower abdomen and the chaos in her mind that seemed to lose consciousness at any time.

The best opportunity has been lost, even if he shows weakness next, Dagu Killing Stone will not hold back.

I can only try my best.

At this time, the Big Ghoul Killing Stone also restrained his smile.

"I hope you don't use the fact that you are a patient to beg me for mercy."

He slowly turned the samurai sword over, and a very sharp cold light shone on the downward blade.

"You won't have another, second chance like this."

The torch that was abandoned on the side of the road, after enough time passed, finally slowly ignited the wet withered yellow dry grass, and the pungent white smoke gushed out quickly.

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In the corridors of the hospital, there were only hurried footsteps, or faint whispers of joy, or suppressed crying.

It seems that every hospital is like this, the lights are snow-white, the floor is bright, as if it is as clear and white as a newborn, but in such a bright corridor, life and death that do not match this will happen every day.

The white color here not only represents new life, but also death.

It is a combination of life and death, pure white.

In the corridor, the owner of the ramen restaurant covered his face and lowered his head, waiting for the result. In the bag in his hand was the money he had just withdrawn from the bank.

As for Sawamura Mari Aoi, standing aside, her blue eyes, which were clear in the past, were now filled with numbness as if she had lost her soul.

This is the same as in front of the intensive care operating room in other places, the same silence, the same depression, and the same on the verge of collapse.

Soon, the doctor walked out of the operating room, took off his mask, and after deliberating for a while, he spoke.

"Unfortunately, the patient had no vital signs before arriving at the hospital. Please be sorry."

After saying this, he left, giving the two of them enough space to accept it all.

Hearing this, the owner of the ramen restaurant finally couldn't bear it and cried out.

A middle-aged man was just sitting on a chair in the hospital corridor, covering his face and crying.

But Mari Aoi Sawamura still seemed indifferent, just stood there blankly. .

The owner of the ramen shop raised his head and saw her with red eyes, and finally couldn't control his emotions.

He stood up and approached, with tears still streaming down his red eyes, and asked.

"Why did you take Mr. Furuya out of the hospital! Who told you to take him out of the hospital!"

But Mari Aoi Sawamura remained silent, as if she hadn't heard anything.

It was this appearance that made the ramen shop owner even more angry.

Why, why can you be so calm! !

He pushed on Sawamura Mari Aoi's shoulder, and Sawamura Mari Aoi swayed uncontrollably and hit the wall.

"Didn't I say it, sometimes things contact me in time, why! Why, why...why..."

The owner of the ramen shop became quieter as he spoke, and then he closed his eyes tightly, with a painful expression on his face.

In fact, he also knew that Sawamura Mari Aoi should not have made the decision himself, but Mr. Furuya begged her to take him away.

He also knew very well that he shouldn't blame this young girl.

But he still couldn't control his emotions, couldn't control his pain.

"Why...why can't you wait for me to come back? Obviously, I'm already trying to find a way to contact Mr. Furuya's son. After I get in touch soon, his son will rush over...Why do you let Mr. Furuya, He didn't even see the last side of his son.

Mr. Furuya also has a family, goals for the future, definitions of life, people he wants to meet, joy of expectations, and unfulfilled dreams, why, why...why... Let him do nothing and lose it all.

They have been searching for 50 years, but why did this kind of thing happen when they were about to meet at the end. "

The ramen shop owner's voice was even weaker, until he was muttering to himself, rather than blaming Sawamura Mari Aoi, he was blaming himself.

Blame myself for why I forcibly sent Mr. Furuya back to Shigang earlier, why I didn't come back earlier just now, and why I didn't contact Mr. Furuya's son in the end.

He blamed himself, and couldn't help but hide his face from crying.

I have made an appointment, I will go to Shioka next spring to catch up with you, Furuya-san.

The pocket containing Japanese yen cash fell from his hand and fell to the ground.

In the corridor of the hospital, the man's restrained cries seemed depressing.