The Super Power Traverser of the Peaceful World

Perhaps because of the car accident, Li Huazuo, who felt somewhat guilty towards him, decided to stay and supervise him when he heard that he wanted to escape from his ward, or was about to pretend to sleep, and he was not allowed to be in the hospital. At this time, escape and pretend to sleep.

Even if An Luo said that he would not leave, he still stubbornly refused to leave, and became a new generation of goalkeeper who blocked the gate.

Sitting on the hospital bed, An Luo looked at the girl who was staring at him motionlessly, and couldn't help but sighed for no reason.

"Zou, is it really okay for you not to go back to your own ward?"

"It's okay, mom and dad won't come at this time, grandpa and grandma are driving a taxi."

"...Hey, is that so?...Japan's aging is really serious."

Considering that most of the taxi drivers in Japan are aged, even super-senior drivers who have passed the retirement age in their [-]s and [-]s, An Luo is not surprised why Li Huazuo's grandparents would drive taxis, after all This is basically a job for the elderly, but he is more troubled than this, how to drive her away from his ward.

.....Is this considered easy to ask God but difficult to send God away?Obviously just wanted to borrow money to eat in a tactful way, why did it become like this?

It stands to reason that there is a lovely beautiful girl in the room, which should be a happy thing, but as time passed and the time for visiting was approaching, he felt more and more like he was going to be guillotined.

Looking at the girl sitting in front of him motionless like a puppet, he pondered for a while, and suddenly thought of a solution to the problem.

"By the way, you should find it troublesome to meet strangers, right? Then let's go to the corridor now, and you can leave quickly when someone I know comes. What do you think?"

"..." Li Huazuo habitually tilted his head slightly, and nodded after thinking about it: "Yes, but you have to eat well when you come back."

"By the way, how do you feed me?"

"No."

"... Just kidding, don't refuse so seriously, and hesitate a little bit, don't refuse so decisively, it won't do anything!"

"Then...I don't want it."

After listening to An Luo's suggestion, Zao tried to refuse again after a little hesitation.

"...I really hesitated...but why do I want to cry now more than before..."

He was rejected without even thinking about it, and even though he listened to his opinion the second time, he still refused with no room for maneuver... Even if it was just a casual joke, An Luo still received a lot of attention The psychological trauma, especially the incidental damage of the tenderness of the second girl is even greater.

However, he quickly regained his composure and returned to the topic: "Let's put this aside for now. I'll eat slowly when they come, and now let's go outside first!"

"But... how do you get into a wheelchair?"

It was at this time that Zuo realized that An Luo's injury and wanting to get into a wheelchair should not be easy normally.

"It's okay. I have a strong tolerance for pain. It's impossible for me to be troubled by something like being in a wheelchair."

An Luo waved his big hand and performed on the spot. The way the disabled get on the wheelchair... Although the process seems not easy, in fact, it is not too difficult to push down with telekinetic power behind.

Although he wanted to say something, he organized his words, but Li Huazuo couldn't think of a word, and finally pushed him to the aisle without saying anything, and prevented him from turning on the power of the wheelchair to prevent him from escaping. .

"...I've said it all, I won't run away... Don't you believe me if you say it too?" An Luo, who was caught in the rear, raised his head sharply with heart-wrenching eyes , looking at the girl behind him: "Could it be that everything you said last night was a lie to me?"

"I want to trust Senior An Luo, but..."

"but?"

"I don't know how to say it...it's just a feeling that Senior An Luo will disappear immediately if he leaves his sight, so...you can't leave." The girl was a little annoyed, and put her thoughts into words.

That is to say, he is willing to trust him emotionally, but his intuition makes Li Huazuo behave in a distrustful manner, and there is no way to just indulge his behavior like this.

"Tsk... Is this the so-called girl's intuition? It's really troublesome."

Seeing that pretending to be sincere and being sympathetic could not be fooled, An Luo couldn't help but lowered his head again, smacking his tongue and muttering in a low voice.

Li Huazuo, who didn't hear him talking to himself, just looked at him puzzled, but still led him to the balcony without asking.

The two sick patients just basked in the sun not long after the east rose, looking at the street scene not far away, chatting with each other...Of course, it was An Luo who spoke first.

During this period, An Luo, who was chatting with Zuo on the balcony, noticed a blond twintail girl with a telescope staring at her on the roof of a building in the distance, and couldn't help wiping cold sweat from her forehead.

"...that guy, what are you doing with a telescope?"

He really didn't know why You Zuo appeared, and why he was observing him remotely.

I don't know where he got it from. You Zuo, who entered the hospital for information after he disappeared for a day, called last night to ask about his condition. In order to avoid too many people in the ward, he naturally let You Zuo temporarily Don't come here, You Zuo promised to be good at the beginning, but now...

Was it just to make sure he was dead?Or did you not get close because you didn't have permission, and just confirmed the injury remotely?

"Telescope?" This time, Li Huazuo, who heard him talking to himself, asked subconsciously, while An Luo pointed in the direction of You Zuo: "Can you see it? It's just above that building."

"Hmm~ I can't see it."

"...because she hid."

"Why hide?"

"Even if you ask me that...how could I know what that guy is doing?"

"Your friend?"

"Forget it."

"Then why don't you know?"

"Even if it's a friend, it's impossible to know what the other party is thinking, right?"

"Is that right?"

Kanade opened his eyes slightly as if he heard something unbelievable.

"Eh? Your reaction... don't you have any friends?"

"Yeah." Zuo didn't hide anything, and nodded gently: "I usually rest at home and in the hospital, except for exams, I usually don't go to school, and outside...because of my health, I can avoid going out. try to avoid."

"That's it... no wonder your personality is so strange." An Luo nodded suddenly, and then smiled suddenly: "If that's the case, I'll be your friend."

"is it okay?"

"Of course, now you can take the time to thank me, okay?"

"Well, thank you... An Luo."

Although An Luo was deliberately joking to ask her to thank her, Li Huazou came to him and squatted down, grabbed his hand and looked into his eyes very seriously, slightly curling up the corners of his mouth to show A faint smile.

And it wasn't too obvious, the quiet and pure smile was the first time she smiled in front of An Luo.

"...No, you're welcome."

Too pure a smile and unquestioning trust made it difficult for An Luo, who was full of bad things, to adapt.

Even though the other party was indeed following what he said, he began to feel uncomfortable all over.

But Zuo didn't understand that he, a black-bellied guy, was experiencing the torment of his inner conscience. He just asked with yearning that he couldn't hide, "What do friends usually do?"

"...Let me think about it." An Luo pretended to be contemplative, and then said seriously: "Speaking of it~friends usually deepen friendship by feeding each other."

"Feed the other party?"

The girl is as well-behaved as a herbivore, and she tilts her head slightly more than usual. She can't figure out why she deepens her friendship in such a strange way.

"Yes, feed!" An Luo said solemnly: "This is the only way to deepen friendship! I would not tell most people about this top-secret friendship strengthening ceremony."

"Ritual? It always feels...very powerful?"

"Right~"

"Then start now?"

"That's right, it's better to go back sooner rather than later for this kind of period, let's go back now!" An Luo nodded vigorously, and let Zuo push him back to the ward.

The other patients next to them heard the conversation between the two, and they all had subtle expressions on their faces. One of the young men with bandages on his hands stood in front of the wheelchair as if he couldn't help it, and looked down at An Luo condescendingly: "You This way even children...!"

"—Hey!" Before the young man finished speaking, An Luo reached out and grabbed his clothes, pulled him directly and leaned closer to him, and whispered: "Don't say unnecessary words."

"Huh? I just... hurt, hurt!"

The young man who didn't want to obey An Luo, before he could react to the palm of the intact hand, was grabbed by him and squeezed hard, and immediately grinned in pain.

But An Luo didn't let go, but just stared at him with a smile on his face, and said in a low voice: "...Do you believe me or not, I will break your other hand too?"

"Believe, believe! No, I won't say it! Hurry up and let it go..."

"Very well, this is the choice of a wise man."

Only when the other party surrendered and confessed, An Luo let him go, and looked at the girl who had walked from behind and was staring at him with a slight frown, and explained: "Actually, I can also be medical, so I am helping him." Do a review."

"Re-examination? Just use your hands? And it hurt people?"

"You don't understand this. This is the technique of 'pulse diagnosis' in traditional Chinese medicine. In layman's terms, it means 'taking the pulse'. Have you heard of taking the pulse?"

"I've heard it, but..." Some doubted that An Luo was lying, and questioned: "That's completely different from what you did."

"You have to know that there are quite a lot of diagnosis methods for pulse diagnosis, such as the [-]-pulse "Multiple Classic", the [-]-pulse "Binhu Pulse Jue", the [-]-pulse "Diagnostic Eye", the [-]-pulse " "Diagnosing Jiashu Yao", "Thirty-two Pulses" and "Three Flavors of Diagnosis", etc., although only twenty-eight pulses are mostly used now, it is naturally impossible for you to have seen all of them."

"Really? . . . so which one do you use?"

"Me? I just used the universal diagnosis method, which is the "palm pulse" diagnosis method in the three parts and nine waiting methods of the "Nei Jing". Press the palm of your hand hard to feel the pulse in the palm. Although it will cause pain, it can be accurate. Also very high."

An Luo was talking nonsense in a serious manner, and even the people around who didn't know the truth, if they hadn't heard what the young man said, would probably believe his words. I don't understand, but I still agree with this statement.

In the ward.

An Luo didn't go to the hospital bed, but Li Huazuo sat next to him, picked up the white rice porridge he bought just now, and planned to feed him the porridge first, and then eat fish, dried radish and other side dishes.

However......

"This approach... feels very embarrassing."

After taking a spoonful, Zuo hesitated in a rare way. After trying several times, he was still unable to pass the spoon over.

"You may not know that it is overcoming this sense of shame that our friendship can last for a long time, just like the reason why swords are so strong is because they have been tempered to remove impurities, so you have to overcome this sense of shame, Get rid of shame from your mind, and only in this way can you see your brand new self! Only then can we forge our friendship!"

"Is that so? Then, I... work hard."

Hearing An Luo's encouragement, because it sounded reasonable, Li Huazou chose to believe in his first friend and nodded vigorously, stretching out the spoon with a slightly flushed face.

".....Give....."

"You deserve it! My friend, I knew you were a child who could do it with hard work!"

I am very satisfied with this feeding method that is much gentler than that of Hayasaka Ai last night. When An Luo opened his mouth and took a mouthful, he felt a sense of rebirth.

However, more is actually an indescribable sense of accomplishment.