The human body in the comic world The human body in the comic world

In a park in Saitama Prefecture, in the dead of night, in a public place, only a black SUV car is parked alone.

In the car, Belmod slowly woke up from the coma, and there was inexplicably a trace of warmth in the bright body, which made her cold body warm up a little.

"Wake up." Hearing the movement, I dreamed of turning back from the front seat of the car, with a faint concern on my face: "Is there any uncomfortable feeling?"

Belmod opened his mouth, but found himself dry in his mouth and sore throat.

"Give." I dreamed of handing over a bottle of mineral water very thoughtfully.

As a result, Belmode drank the mineral water in a few sips, looked at me suspiciously, and asked aloud: "Where is this?" "

Neon."

"In

short, in Saitama County, I don't know where it is." I dreamed of patting the steering wheel and said with a faint smile: "I'm not very good at driving, I can drive wherever I want." "

The reason why he can drive is naturally thanks to the daughters of Akane Miyakawa and Shizuki Hiratsuka, and when he goes out to play in his spare time, the driver always drinks irresponsibly, and in the end he lets unskilled others drive, and it is precisely because of this that he slowly learned to drive, of course, only for beginners.

Belmod rolled her eyes inexplicably, and after several times of getting along, she subconsciously accepted the young teenager.

"What about that person?"

"Mr. Suzuki, send it back."

"You sent it back?"

"Call someone to pick it up." I dreamed of a phone gesture and smiled back to the excited tone of Sonoko Suzuki when she was informed to pick up her father.

Perhaps this is the common disease of the Ultraman human body, who never asks for anything in return.

Although the girl kindly invited him to sit at home, with a wounded Belmode, he politely refused on the grounds that he wanted to go home early.

Belmod straightened up with her hands, her previous memories swirling in her mind, she remembered that she must have had two gunshot wounds on her body.

Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at his thigh, and a white cloth was clearly visible wrapped around his torn pants.

"This is?"

"The clothes I changed before." I dreamed of the strange gaze from the other party and shrugged, "Because I can't find gauze."

"You also took out the bullets inside?"

"Take it out, you scream really loudly." I teased.

"So it's all your own hands?" Belmode's face suddenly sank.

When I saw this, the smile on my face stopped abruptly, and I turned my head a little weakly.

Dealing with the wound deep in the thigh could not avoid some indecent things, not to mention that the other party still hurt the deeper part, I dare not confess everything.

Belmode's breath was noticeably heavier, and from the rearview mirror, he seemed to be trying to calm his mood.

"Did you see it all?"

"See, see what? I don't remember exactly. "My dreams are a little fragmented.

"It's such a color embryo at a young age, and I have it when I grow up!" Belmode said and suddenly burst out without warning, grabbed my dream by the collar and said fiercely: "Say! There are no photos!

"You think of me as someone, I am only dedicated to helping you treat your wounds, how can I keep staring at that." I dreamed quibbling.

"So you still see it!?"

I quickly closed my mouth and pretended to be ready to change the topic, but was fiercely dragged by Belmode.

I thought I was about to face a storm, and my dream was ready to be taught, but I didn't want to look back at a beautiful face full of red light.

"If you dare to tell others, I will kill you!"

"..." I dreamed of looking at the stunning face of the woman in front of me like a goddess, and I couldn't help but be in a daze for a while, until I heard the other party's words.

The two were so close that they could even feel each other's breathing, and Belmode had a bay of autumn water on his face, and he slowly let go of his hand after a long confrontation with my dream.

There was a brief silence in the car, and I dreamed of tapping my fingers on the steering wheel a little unnaturally, and in a trance I unconsciously said: "I can be responsible."

"Huh~

" Belmode smiled disdainfully, and said in an indifferent tone: "Just this degree requires responsibility, do you think this is the plot of the male and female protagonists in classical books?"

"But didn't you look very nervous just now."

"Enough." Belmod interrupted my dream, tilted his head and whispered, "Take care of yourself, little brat, I won't take this kind of thing to heart."

"

You care?"

The woman's sudden inquiry made me a little stunned, and after a moment, she said, "You don't care what I care about."

"That's good." Belmode pouted incomprehensibly, raised his head, and said, "Drive." "

Where to?"

"Just go to a quiet place."

I dreamed about it for a while, and finally I slowly started the car.

His driving skills are really a little worrying, but fortunately, there are no other vehicles on the side of the road, and he can be regarded as driving on the road steadily.

"You should have a complete fight with them after this time, right?"

"Easy to say." Belmod was expressionless, only she knew best how much the organization "valued" the betrayer, not to mention that she was still a backbone member, and the subsequent troubles would only increase.

"You can find me for something." I dreamed of looking back at the woman, "I'll help if I can."

"Why are you suddenly so proactive?" Belmode's eyes narrowed slightly at him, as if he didn't understand why he was suddenly so zealous.

"Uh... Zhi'en Tubao. I said vaguely.

"Interesting." Belmod suddenly showed a smile, with a playful smile at the corner of his mouth, "I just don't know what kind of newspaper you want?" "

..."

I was speechless.

"I said I wouldn't take today's events to heart, and besides, I'm not interested in a little boy like you." The woman gently held her cheeks and looked at the scenery outside the car, mature intellect from the inside out, and the charm seemed to turn into substance between the bodies.

"You're a very contradictory person."

"yes, a lot of people say that about me."

"You can obviously face it calmly, but you always have concerns, and the pretended freedom is not really free." I dreamed of slowly pressing the brakes and the car stopped on the edge of an empty road.

The boy gently leaned back on the car seat and stretched out a hand to touch the woman's face, who was stunned and did not respond.

"You see that you do not reject me at all, it should be said that I have been accepted by you."

"I remember to call about something, in order to repay the blessing of tonight, no matter what it is, I will not turn back." I dreamed of flashing a big smile to the woman, reached out and opened the car door and walked down.

Belmode looked at the back of the teenager leaving, and the casual and casual attitude was the freedom of her heart.

Looking out the car window for a long time, Belmode gently leaned on the seat, and the corners of his mouth raised an arc.

"Self-righteous brat, but... Not bad yet. "