Synopsis: Endless Shuttle

Finely grown, long hair lacking trimming.She breathed evenly, her face was rosy, and she was not at all like a girl who walked around in "Death", just fell asleep quietly.

Compared with the youth from middle school to high school when we first met, the two ceremonies now have undoubtedly begun to exude the unique charm of women.

Rope put the board in his hand on the table, not in a hurry to write those boring and stereotyped observation reports, went to the window and opened the thick curtains to let the early summer sun shine in.

Whether it's mystically speaking or in terms of physical health, it's good to be indoors for a long time and bask in the sun.

In a place like a hospital where "yin" is always inseparable, the sunshine after noon is quite good for both patients and Rope.

——Although the two rituals themselves have no symptoms.

The trauma has completely healed, and the functions of all parts of the body are stable. Except for the inability to wake up, there is no difference from ordinary people.

"It's time to get up, right? It's not a good hobby to stare at "death" for too long, two rituals..." the black-haired youth whispered.

The girl who couldn't respond, his words turned into self-talk and dissipated in the silent air of the ward.

Rope shook his head helplessly.If it is an ordinary person, with his physical therapy and soul manipulation, it is not too difficult to bring him back to life.But if it is put on the two ceremonies, it will not work. Unless the girl wakes up naturally, he will not dare to act rashly.

It is not only the reason for the high purity of the girl's body, but also the "" that is buried between her personalities and links the root cause, no matter how careful you can be.Just like the black mud of the Holy Grail, he has no brains to douse it and take on the malice of six billion human beings.The roots are the same.

Sitting on the side of the hospital bed for the two ceremonies, Rope took out a pen from the pocket of his white coat and began to write today's inspection report.

Within a minute, he had completed the exact same text as three days earlier, ready to go to work on errands.Anyway, in this hospital, no one dares to say that his is not.

"Ok?"

Looking away from the board, Rope suddenly saw the girl's hand on the quilt.

With a pale complexion, she could even easily see the pale blue blood vessels under her skin, and more importantly, her little finger moved slightly just now.

It was only for a moment, but it was still captured by him.

Like a struggle, the throbbing before breaking into a butterfly.

……is it today?

late enough.

Rope was not surprised by the signs of awakening from the two ceremonies, but it would be a bit too late to wake up now.

The girl was hospitalized several months earlier for her injury by Argye Zonglian, and she should have woken up a few months earlier.Until now, Rope has worried about whether the souls of the two rituals will be assimilated by "death".

I waited until around [-]:[-] p.m., during which a nurse came to ask about Rope's situation, but he was dismissed by him on the grounds that "the patient shows signs of recovery, I will stay in the room temporarily for observation".Looking at the expression on the nurse's face, it seemed that his favorability towards Rope had increased a little for no reason.

Responsibility is a plus.

A few minutes later, just when Ropey felt that today might not be the day when the girl woke up and was about to go home after submitting the report, the two ceremonies finally showed some obvious signs of recovery.

On her pretty face, her tightly closed eyes trembled.

Gradually, the girl opened her eyes.

Unlike regular people who wake up from a deep sleep, there is not much confusion in the black pupils of the two rituals.An unknown emotion that even Rope could not tell was brewing in it.

Like loneliness, like sadness.

The girl turned her neck gently, her black hair fell from her forehead, and she saw Rope.

"Good afternoon, Miss Liangyi."

Rope sat there, facing the two rituals with a smile.

"A long time to celebrate your return from "death."Of course, if you still have an impression of my face, I will be very happy. "

The girl didn't answer, her eyes stayed on Rope for a few seconds, and then turned to other places.

Simple calendars, wind-swept curtains, and empty bottles placed in the corner of the table.

The pupils of the two rituals seemed to be sour that they were not adapted to the light, and they blinked several times.Only Rope knows that the girl is understanding the "death" of everything she sees.

Gradually, she was no longer satisfied with seeing only with her eyes.

Perhaps still questioning things like "dazzling", the two rituals struggled to get up, but after trying hard they fell heavily on the soft pillow.

It is impossible to drive the body that has been silent for more than two years as usual immediately.

Even if the two rituals are not ordinary people, the symptoms of muscle atrophy have to be relieved for a period of time.The current she is best described as "a girl who has no power to tie a chicken with her hands".

Rope leaned forward, adhering to the gentleman's demeanor, and wanted to help the two rituals to sit up.

but was rejected.

The girl raised her weak hand, and her fingernail made a coincidental contact with Rope's wrist as she gently pushed it away.

Red, spread in front of the two.

"..." Rope was speechless.

The fragile nails ignored his "steel body", and his right hand was cut by a sharp blade, and it fell in front of the two rituals.

The blood stained the white quilt, and a few drops even splashed on the girl's face.

...It turned out to be like this after being cut by the Devil's Eye of Straight Death... I have learned a lot.

He ignored the two ceremonies with a bewildered expression in surprise, picked up his right hand as if nothing had happened, muttered a few unknown words in a low voice, and then pressed it back on himself.

The blood flew out of the infiltrated cloth like a time-lapse, and returned to the place where the wrist was broken. After a while, he recovered all the blood, including the spots on the faces of the two rituals.