他加{|1+0@|1小<*说{群记%|号@9@1{<0%1<>7@+4{5-9~%4&9+8>>7@4&&5+~9#4&9*8不顾医生们诧异的眼神,一|+零--①#⑦%④<-五{酒}+④}⑨#@⑧~

He rushed directly to the hospital bed.

There lay a sick man, a sick man whom he had just seen in the stairwell.

In just a few minutes, the patient's bed was fully catheterized with monitoring equipment.

The ripples on the instrument displaying the electrocardiogram have been completely reset to zero.

Tatsuya glanced at the medical records at the foot of the bed.

It says, terminal stroke.

——Is this a disease that can get out of bed?

Chapter 31 Turning point, practice and hidden line intertwine ([-])

Time advanced to dusk.

Yameng finished her part-time job and left the commercial street.

On the way home, on a whim, she bought a bunch of flowers and went to Mitakihara's cemetery.

Although there was an episode in today's part-time job when I met Shimura.

But after she learned about the Witch's combat strength information, she undoubtedly had a clearer understanding of her own path.

She knew where her combat strength was, and she also knew where the enemy she was facing now was.

Knowing herself and the enemy brought her confidence.

She is confident that today, after a week of stagnation, she can resume the practice that she has not been able to complete.

And when I came to the cemetery before the real action, I wanted to express this feeling.

——At any rate, I have also grown up, so I should share my joy with Youyou.

With this in mind, she found a beautiful tombstone.

Using the bouquet she brought to replace the withered flower arrangement in front of the tombstone, she put her hands together and prayed silently.

"Yiyou, can you hear me?"

"I came here today to talk to you about a truth I just discovered.

"It turns out that the realization of a dream is just a short journey in the journey of life."

"Dream is the goal of this journey. Even if it is achieved, I still have a long way to go."

"A week ago, I felt how difficult it is for a magical girl to survive."

"This is something I didn't expect when I inherited your dream."

"A magical girl is not the whole dream, becoming a magical girl is the beginning of the dream."

"Through a week of thinking, I understand that dreams are not only hopes, but also have a heavy weight."

"But it doesn't matter. Now I have the confidence to bear this weight and realize my own real dream."

Crack, clap——Heshi patted his chest with both hands.

She ended the prayer that seemed to be pouring out and talking to herself.

Stretched his waist towards the setting sun that has already fallen to the horizon.

She was thinking about which witch she should attack first.

— Let’s do it in order, let’s get rid of the witch on the bus first.

Then, she needs to know which bus the witch is attached to now.

Without thinking too much about this issue, she took out her mobile phone and found Tatsuya's number.

In her eyes, a certain pink-haired gay guy seemed to be a professional information dealer.

She wanted to ask Tatsuya if she knew the current location of the Bus Witch.

As a result, before she dialed the number, the phone rang instead.

"Hello, Tatsuya? What a coincidence, I just wanted to call you."

"It's me, monitor, my investigation has progressed."

"There's been some progress... an investigation?"

The person who contacted her was Tatsuya.

However, Tatsuya contacted her, obviously there was something urgent.

He didn't give her a chance to ask about the bus witch's location at all, instead he said a lot of things.

, I can confirm that she was indeed involved in the affairs of the other world. "

"Uh... what's going on?"

Tatsuya's voice was so serious that it was impossible for Yameng to ask about the whereabouts of the Bus Witch.

She could only follow Tatsuya's words and draw out what he wanted to explain.

"There is a witch lurking in the hospital, a very dangerous kind. Her way of preying is very rational, and she hasn't shown her feet for a week. Today, I finally witnessed the result of her eating, and found that she was able to kill the food that was eaten. Humans, pretend to be dead due to serious illness, and then send out the enchantment."

"and then……"

"Then Miyazono Fuko's situation may be more serious than we thought. She disappeared for a while last week, while you were still in the hospital. We confirmed afterwards what she said 'went to care for herself' If she is lying, then there is a great possibility that she has gone to the enchantment of the witch."

"She doesn't have the witch's kiss on her body, and she is so sane that she can even lie to us."

"This does not conform to the general situation of humans being preyed on by witches, so I am sure that the situation is very difficult."

Tatsuya spoke very fast, and he seemed to be explaining the situation to Yameng while sorting out his thoughts.

The fast-paced statement stimulated Yameng's brain, and she also had a sense of urgency unconsciously.

"Miyazono Fuko, she probably... communicated with the witch lurking in the hospital."

Tatsuya also made a conclusion for the long discussion above.

"What? Isn't a witch a creature without logic and common sense? How do they communicate..."

"Most witches can't communicate, but remember the four factors in the rating of a witch's combat power?"

"Of course I remember, the degree of despair, the duration of existence, the popularity, and——!"

"There's still a rational process."

The sense of urgency forced Yameng to leave the cemetery quickly, she didn't want to disturb the beauty and purity.

However, as soon as she walked out of the gate of the cemetery, Tatsuya revealed important information that made her stand still.

"In your information, doesn't it say that there is no evidence to explain this factor?"

"There is no conclusive evidence, but it does not mean that there is no such possibility."

"The witch can regain her sanity or something..."

"Does it feel scary? Then it's okay to pretend that I didn't say it. I was impulsive just now, and I wanted to talk to someone about my discovery. Actually, this thing should not be told to you. As a novice, you should be able to comment now It's an ordinary level—even if it's an ordinary magical girl, knowing this situation will only increase troubles."

"Hey, I just built up my confidence, did you come here specially to beat me?"

"I didn't mean that. In short, don't act rashly until I get the evidence. Especially Miyazono Fuko, if it's not necessary, it's best not to get in touch with her. Even if you do, you have to be careful what she might do. move."

The content of the call was also delivered quickly.

The end of the call also hung up quickly.

Being robbed by him, Yameng didn't find out the location of the Bus Witch.

Also because of the information he told, I felt my brain was muddled.

Standing at the gate of the cemetery, she held her mobile phone, undecided.

I don't know if I should continue my practice at such a juncture.

"Sister Yameng! What a coincidence, I met you here~"

The indecision didn't last long at all.

The girl whom Tatsuya had repeatedly emphasized that it was best not to touch appeared in her field of vision.

With a big smile and a ponytail drawn to her chest, the girl in a wheelchair greeted her on the horizon where the setting sun sank.

A wheelchair without any technological accessories slid her towards Yameng.

The wheels of the wheelchair rolled and rattled on the gravel road in front of the cemetery.

For a moment, Ya Meng planned to follow Tatsuya's warning and ignore her and leave.

But this option is suspected of evading the facts. How could Yameng, who had just regained her confidence, make such a choice?

She put on a smiling face, quietly raised the corners of her eyes, and kindly responded to Fuko's greeting.

"Yeah, what a coincidence. Did Fengzi come to the cemetery to worship?"

Chapter 32 Turning point, practice and hidden line intertwine ([-])

"Yes, what a coincidence. Fengzi came to the cemetery to worship

Is it? "

"That's right, Fuko is here to visit a mother."

Facing Yameng's kind response, Fengzi parked the wheelchair next to her familiarly.

Yameng didn't bother to ask her if her brother left her in the cemetery for something else.

Unexpectedly, she followed Yameng's words on her own.

And it was still strange for her to explain why she appeared in the cemetery.

"Visiting a mother?"

——Why use such a term instead of nouns such as aunt and aunt?

Fengzi's whole body exudes a strong sense of mystery, and Yameng can't guess what she wants to do at all.

"Strictly speaking, I can also call her mother."

This explanation is even more strange. It can be called "a mother" and "mother" at the same time.

Could it be that the person she went to the cemetery to pay homage to was a stepmother or a stepmother?

"Ah, sorry, I shouldn't have asked that question."

No matter how confused you are in your heart, you can't ask this question casually.

Yameng followed the universal etiquette and did not ask the details of the deceased.

But this elusive girl told the truth herself.

"It doesn't matter, because this mother is brother's mother, and Fengzi has never met her."

The amount of information about the truth is huge, and now Yameng is completely dumbfounded, and doesn't know how to talk to her at all.

But Fengzi seemed to be waiting for Yameng's stunned reaction.

She happily stretched out her hand from the wheelchair and hugged Yameng's arm.

"Should I call her stepmother? However, I went to my brother's house with my remarried mother, and it seems that I can't call her stepmother."

"Anyway, I'm here today to commemorate this mother—of course, I didn't tell my brother~"

The wheelchair was still sliding during her instructions.

Dazed, Ya Meng unconsciously followed the sliding of the wheelchair and came to the bus stop at the entrance of the cemetery.

The vehicle passed through the bus stop, along the road stretching to the end of the horizon, and galloped towards the setting sun.

Yameng was in a daze for a long time, and could only pick up Fengzi's topic based on her own feelings.

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