Chapter 120 Chapter 120 Comparing the Two and Taking the More Important One

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"The warden found you last night, and today a severely injured teenager showed up, and he even recognized you," Gokudera Hayato said, frowning. "So you're the one being targeted, huh?"

"...That's what I thought too." Mo Shiyu said.

Reborn's words seemed to imply something. Mo Shiyu looked at him, but the baby killer just sat beside him, lowered the brim of his hat, curled his lips and said nothing.

The dark green lizard crawled from the killer's black hat brim to the back of his hand, spitting out its tongue at Mo Shiyu and making the rustling sound unique to cold-blooded animals.

“…” Damn it, he’s pretending.

Mo Shiyu gently touched the lizard with his fingertips, thinking to himself, Reborn would not speak without a purpose. Since he said so, the matter of Haijun's injury is definitely not simple.

They were both spying on information, but everything was normal with Sheyu, but Haijun was seriously injured. He must have seen some unusual secret.

Why did Mukuro use his last bit of strength to come to Namimori? Was it for Moshiyu, or was it because this matter was also related to Sawada Tsunayoshi and the Vongola?

In any case, the answer will only be known when the boy wakes up.

Yamamoto Takeshi asked, "Can injuries of that degree be cured?"

Mo Shiyu said, "My scales can grow flesh and blood after being integrated into the human body, healing wounds. But it depends on the host's constitution. It would take at least five days to heal an ordinary person. For him, it would probably take no more than twenty-four hours."

"Grow flesh and blood, and heal wounds?"

Yamamoto Takeshi casually flicked the animated puppy stuffed animal wrapped around his body. "You have so many amazing little things. No wonder that bandaged guy wanted to catch you so badly."

Mo Shiyu paused for a moment, his eyelashes drooping as he said, "He... he's not doing this."

He spoke only half-heartedly, which made people pay more attention. Yamamoto Takeshi looked at him, his seaweed-like black wig draped over his shoulders, and his face, which made people's scalps tingle, seemed to bring out many unfinished stories.

A big star hiding in a small town, full of secrets.

"Really?" Yamamoto Takeshi laughed heartily.

Sawada Tsunayoshi looked at the door of the operating room and lowered his eyes for a while. His voice was as gentle as always, but it made people feel cold for no reason. "Brother Xiaoyu, and everyone else, don't leave me too far in the next few days."

"Tenth generation..." Hayato Gokudera called out in a very soft voice.

Mo Shiyu snorted, "Little brat, don't take me under your protection without permission."

****

Hai woke up faster than Mo Shiyu had imagined.

He woke up when Hayato Gokudera and Takeshi Yamamoto went out to buy dinner.

"Two hours?" Mo Shiyu looked at the time and murmured in disbelief, "Oh my god, this physique..."

How does this look like a fragile warlock?

No soldier can resist you.

Hai fell off the bed to the ground. His abdomen, which had been penetrated by a wound, was now smooth as before, but he still looked in pain. He was gasping for breath and scratching the ground with his nails, which had become sharp at some point. His hair had also grown to his waist.

"...Get out of here..." He was unable to utter a word, and his voice was intermittent, low, and filled with hatred.

"What happened?" Sawada Tsunayoshi asked hurriedly.

After checking it out, Mo Shiyu grabbed the boy's wrist, touched the inside of his wrist, and felt a few shimmering dark blue fish scales.

He let go of the other's hand, with three scratches on his face from Mukuro-kun, and said calmly, "Tsunayoshi-kun, bring a tank of water."

Sawada Tsunayoshi followed his instructions and poured a bucket of water.

Mo Shiyu put him in the water and said, "It's not a big deal. It's against my ancestors. I've experienced this before. Just soak him in water for a while."

This fish scale is not an ordinary pollutant. If pollutants have grades, it must be at least grade A.

In the past, when someone got this fish scale, he was bewitched and cut a wound, hiding it in his own flesh and blood. As a result, he almost turned into a mermaid, the kind with a fish on top and a human on the bottom.

After being purified by the Mo Shi fish, the function of the fish scales becomes to restore the body, but it will make people have an abnormal desire for water in a short period of time, which is simply called anti-ancestorism.

In fact, fish scales are more effective in female bodies. With the power of this piece of fish scale, if used on a young lady, it might really turn her into a mermaid.

She is a traditional mermaid, with a human body and a fish tail.

Mo Shiyu almost grew a fish tail when he used it before, but in the end nothing happened.

Men can only use 50% of its power.

Mo Shiyu sighed softly.

The situation was urgent, and he had few healing items. He could only use the fish scales, which had the fastest effect. Now the scales had penetrated into the skeleton's internal organs, becoming part of the body and impossible to remove. Therefore, the mermaid would most likely never be seen again.

After a few minutes, Hai's painful breathing eased a little. Being in the water seemed to make him more comfortable than being in the air.

He finally opened his eyes.

At first glance, he found himself floating in a bathtub-like container, soaking wet, surrounded by water. He then noticed the figure in front of him.

"Sawada Tsunayoshi, the killer brother..."

"Hello, Haijun," Mo Shiyu waved gently.

"I'm sorry, this is the aftereffect of me using special items to save you. You can only stay in the water, but this is only temporary. From what I've observed, you'll be able to come out in less than a day."

The boy with heterochromia looked at him through the glass, his wet hair sticking to his cheek.

His narrow eyes narrowed slightly, "I'm still alive?"

Mo Shiyu said, "Of course."

"As expected of you, Killer Brother. You are the only one who can save me."

Hai raised his eyebrows, revealing a beautiful smile. He raised his hand, not knowing whether out of curiosity or resistance, and examined the inhuman part of his wrist for a few seconds. He gently licked the fish scales on his wrist in the water, revealing a little scarlet tip of his tongue. "No wonder Bai Lan is so obsessed with you, and has your photos all over every corner of his room."

Mo Shiyu: “…”

Sawada Tsunayoshi on the side: "..."

"Who are you talking about?" Mo Shiyu asked with difficulty.

"Bai Lan." Hai smiled slightly, his strange eyes staring at the two figures behind the glass without blinking, with tiny lights flashing in the corners of his eyes.

"You should recognize him. He calls you mom."

Sawada Tsunayoshi looked at Mo Shiyu with impatience.

Mo Shiyu's face turned dark and his hands started to itch.

"He was the one who hurt you to this extent?" Mo Shiyu said word by word, "Not the organization?"

Mukuro sighed softly, "Byakuran is cooperating with the organization, didn't you know?"

“…” Mo Shiyu felt his head buzzing.

Bai Lan has joined forces with the organization?

No, although he was a little pervert, judging by his actions rather than his heart, he did help Mo Shiyu a lot.

Bai Lan’s purpose should be very clear. He has also seen the future. He chose to help Mo Shiyu because he didn’t want that future to happen again.

Then the interests of Karasuma Renya, who created that future, should be completely different from his.

What are you doing?

He couldn't understand what Bai Lan was trying to do.

With these two tricky combinations, it's no wonder the organization's technology has made rapid progress recently.

Mukuro tilted his head, "Well, it's not like I can't understand how he feels."

Mo Shiyu said, "What's your mood?"

"The desire to protect and the desire to destroy are sometimes just a thin line apart." Mukuro easily propped himself up and sat on the edge of the water tank, swinging his legs. "He's a terrifyingly clear-headed person. Profits, profits, and you are his profit."

"You are not from this world. This is what you said in the live broadcast two years ago. Maybe you think this sentence is insignificant--" Hai licked his wrist a few times, and directly tore off the whole piece of fish scale with his teeth. Even though it was bleeding, he smiled with satisfaction.

"Don't you understand yet?"

Bai Lan doesn't want to destroy you. If possible, he will go against his nature and eliminate all enemies for you and protect you forever.

But there's no way he'd let you go forever.

So comparing the two, I'd rather destroy you.