Chapter 79 Wake up, my Chuan Suzuki Chuan has been unconscious for the whole...
Suzuki Kawa was in a coma for ten days.
His weakened body forced his consciousness to remain within the system space. The effects of [Frozen Body] were still loading, which undoubtedly prolonged his coma.
On boring days, he stayed in the system space, watching the live broadcast of card opening all day long, and spending money from time to time... well, he spent money every day.
The system covered its wallet and cried silently.
Suzuki Chuan said confidently: "I'm already in such a miserable state, what's wrong with you asking me to spend some money!"
[It’s fine if you spend money, but why do you also give people gifts! ]
Because it is a limited-time task, both the consumption level and the fan group level are frozen, so no matter how much Suzuki Kawa spends during this period, his account will not be settled.
In order to cope with emergencies and better assist customers in completing tasks, the Mastermind has opened a prop mall.
Ten days later, Suzuki Kawa was still enthusiastically placing orders and opening cards. The handle illustration of this product had his handsome face, and he vowed to collect the entire illustrated collection, and he wanted to open them himself!
System: [Stop playing around, it's time to wake up! The sky is about to fall outside!]
The sky is falling? What happened?
Suzuki Kawa didn't understand what was going on. He had been in standby mode for the past ten days. When he regained consciousness, he felt cold and couldn't open his eyes.
Because I need to rest, the surroundings are also very quiet.
It’s so good, it feels like being half dead!
The system forced his consciousness back into his body, and before leaving, it warned him: "Pay attention to the Demon Slayer Corps... Ah, and Yan Sheng, this is the target of the mission! Pay attention!"
"How could I not have taken it to heart?" Suzuki Kawa sighed, thinking that this system was getting old and becoming more and more nagging.
system:……
【Come back and try it! 】
Returning to the body he hadn't seen for a long time, it was a completely different feeling from when his consciousness was in the system space. All the effects of [Frozen Body] were unlocked, the ghost blood in his body was frozen, his five senses were weakened, and his muscles were a little stiff.
The body temperature is also lower than others.
Suzuki Kawa opened his eyes, still feeling a little pain, and his vision was blurry. He raised his hand to touch it, and as expected, it was covered with a cloth.
Faint light filtered through the fabric, and the system told him that it was midnight, approaching dawn.
"Why am I not awake in broad daylight?" Suzuki Kawa was dissatisfied.
System: [You are half a ghost now, so you should stay out of the sun.]
Although Suzuki Kawa will not have any major problems with exposure to the sun, it is better to avoid unexpected situations by reducing exposure to the sun.
The system continued: [Yuichirō has a clear view of the world. He can definitely see the condition of your body, but he probably doesn't know what this means. It's better to have less contact with Yuichirō.]
Suzuki Kawa hummed a few times, moved his limbs, and waited for his limbs to regain their vitality before slowly sitting up.
In his mind, a familiar perspective opened up, and he saw the entire room from a bird's-eye view.
As they grew older, Suzuki Kawa and Yan Sheng also separated into two rooms. Suzuki Kawa's room was still the one he lived in as a child, and Yan Sheng moved next to him.
The system told him that Yan Sheng’s next door neighbor was Yuanyi.
Won’t these two brothers fight? Suzuki Chuan muttered.
The room within the system's perspective was still dark, and Suzuki Kawa could only barely see his own condition from the light coming through the door.
With a frail and pale face and a blindfold, Suzuki Chuan pondered for a moment and said to the system: "How about this?"
The system is confused: [What?]
[If I continue like this, how much of my lifespan do I have left?]
[About a year or so. The number of days provided by those ghosts isn't that long. Oh, and this also takes into account the number of ghosts Yan Sheng killed.]
Suddenly, footsteps were heard in the silent night, as well as the faint sound of conversation. It should be the swordsman who went out to hunt ghosts and returned.
Then Yan Sheng should come back too.
The footsteps were getting closer, a little slowly. Jiguo Yansheng did not allow himself to make such an indecent gesture as walking in a hurry. He held the Nichirin Sword and looked at the corridor in front. The last room was Suzuki Kawa's house.
He passed by Yuichiro's room. It was quiet inside and Yuichiro had not returned yet.
Then it was his own house, but he didn't even look at it. Finally, he stopped outside Suzuki Kawa's house and moved his eyes over there.
He was stunned for a moment, his pupils shrank, and a sitting figure fell on the door through the light. He instantly threw all etiquette out of his mind and opened the door directly.
For the past ten days, he visited Suzuki Kawa whenever he had time, sitting beside his unconscious friend in a daze.
In the first few days, he still placed his hopes on his younger brother. He did not forget that when Suzuki Kawa was ill and in a coma, he woke up as soon as Yuan Yiyi appeared.
But he was disappointed.
On the third day of Ogawa's coma, Yunyi wielded an unprecedentedly powerful sword technique, which he called the Breathing Sword Technique. The scorching hot blade appeared in front of his eyes all the time, and Yan Sheng couldn't help but think of his successor country.
In the dojo, Yunyi held a wooden sword and knocked over the swordsmanship teacher.
Yoriichi taught the breathing sword technique to all members of the Demon Slayer Corps to increase their chances of winning when facing demons.
All the swordsmen began to practice breathing sword techniques, and Yan Sheng was no exception, but his practice time was not long, as he still had to go back to see Suzuki Kawa.
In the past, Suzuki Kawa could be said to be the most popular swordsman in the Demon Slayer Corps, but now it has become Yoriichi. Everyone gathered around Yoriichi and discussed with him how to practice the breathing sword technique, but none of them could even reach the threshold of entry.
"Yan Sheng?"
Suzuki Kawa's hoarse voice rang out.
Jiguo Yansheng came to his senses. He walked in quickly, put the Nichirin Sword aside, and went closer to check on Suzuki Kawa's condition.
It was similar to what he had seen these days. The boy's skin was cold, unlike that of an ordinary person, but his blood vessels were still beating hard, and his golden hair fell in the dim light. Yan Sheng looked at him.
"You've been in a coma for ten days, Xiaochuan," he said.
Suzuki Kawa looked surprised: "So long... I thought I was dead." He had already thought of an excuse for what happened that day.
Jiguo Yansheng stopped him from saying anything else and stood up: "I'll go get some water, please wait a moment."
He hurried out again.
When the room returned to silence, Suzuki Kawa moved his stiff shoulders and felt like he was about to turn into a zombie.
[Yan Sheng is such a good kid.] He said to the system with satisfaction.
The system scorned: [Yan Sheng is now older than you in two lifetimes. Stop taking advantage of him.]
Suzuki Kawa: [I watched Yan Sheng grow up.]
Even in his two lives combined, he is still older than Yan Sheng.
The system thinks that he is only growing in age but not in brains.
Jiguo Yansheng came back soon, helped Suzuki Chuan drink water, looked at his friend and said apologetically: "The water is a little cold, I will go and boil some hot water for you later."
The cool water moistened his mouth, and the blond boy's throat felt much better. He waved his hand nonchalantly: "It's okay, I feel much better."
"Let's ask a doctor to come and take a look." Yan Sheng looked at his pale face. Compared to the past ten days when he looked like a dead body, there was a bit more breath of life on Suzuki Chuan's face.
Finally, it seems like I'm alive again.
Suzuki Kawa originally wanted to refuse, but the system reminded him that the medicine on his eyes needed to be changed, so he did not stop Yan Sheng.
Yan Sheng got up and left. Before leaving, he lit a lamp, and the light in the room became better than before.
After a while, there seemed to be noise outside again, but it gradually stopped. Yan Sheng appeared at the door and brought back a doctor that Suzuki Chuan was familiar with. The doctor carried a small box, wiped his forehead, and hurried in to examine Suzuki Chuan.
Several lights were lit in the house.
Hearing the noise, Ubuyashiki Yuita also rushed over. The noise just now was the sound of the swordsman returning home at night and greeting his lord.
The boy with the bob-haired hairstyle stood outside the house, stretched his neck to look inside, but did not go in. He just stared at the doctor's movements.
The doctor stroked his beard and said slowly, "The injury is serious. It's healed a lot these days, but the eyes... let's apply some medicine first. Is Suzuki feeling any other discomfort?"
Suzuki Kawa: “Is that all?”
He looked at the doctor with his blindfolded eyes, and his gaze was as real as if it were real.
Beads of sweat oozed from the doctor's forehead. He glanced at Yan Sheng of Jiguo, who was staring at him intently. The Demon Slayer Corps leader was standing outside the door. He swallowed hard and said, "That's right, that's right. He can't draw the bow anymore. His muscles are severely damaged. What kind of demon did Suzuki encounter that could injure him to this extent?"
He wanted to change the subject quickly, but two pairs of pressure-filled gazes immediately fell on him.
"Can't draw the bow?"
Ubuyashiki Yuita couldn't help himself, stepped in, and opened his eyes wide in shock.
The doctor dared not say a word.
Suzuki Chuan looked like he had expected this and said regretfully, "As soon as I woke up, I felt that my body was not as good as before. As for what happened that night."
Ubuyashiki Yuuta looked at Suzuki Kawa with a serious expression. After taking over as the lord, he was more worried about what kind of powerful ghost could hurt the archer Suzuki Kawa who never missed a shot... He actually had an answer in his heart, but he couldn't make a conclusion before hearing Suzuki Kawa's confirmation.
Yan Sheng was kneeling on the other side wearing dark purple clothes. He lowered his eyes and saw Suzuki Kawa's outstretched hand. Years of life in the Demon Slayer Corps had not made the boy's body better. The back of his hand was thin and bony, with distinct joints.
"I met the Demon King, Muzan Kibutsuji."
As soon as he finished speaking, Ubuyashiki Yuta stood up in a panic, "Is it really him?!"
But he quickly took a deep breath, sat down again, and said, "Then, if it was Muzan Kibutsuji, how did you escape?"
He was eager to know more information. The more information he had, the more hope there would be for Ubuyashiki's mission.
Will the curse that has lasted for hundreds of years ever come to an end?
The boy with the bob-haired hairstyle unconsciously clenched his sleeves.
Yan Sheng didn't say anything, but his eyes were heavy and his head was lowered. Perhaps it was because his lord was present, or perhaps it was because he was too worried, but he maintained this posture for a long time.
Suzuki Kawa continued, "His demon suddenly attacked, and I was able to escape, but I was severely injured all over my body. The demon's attack seemed to be poisonous, and my muscles were terribly damaged."
The blond boy wanted to clench his fists, but his movements were visibly slow and he seemed to have no strength.
"His voice was very low. He said he had to kill me to prevent me from becoming a future trouble. His subordinate was a ghost named Tamayo, who sounded like a woman. His speed was the fastest I had ever seen. I didn't even have a chance to react..."
Suzuki Kawa's voice dimmed slightly.
"The moment the news appeared, I fell into his hands."
"If it weren't for the sudden betrayal of his ghosts, I would have been his food long ago."
Ubuyashiki Yuita took a breath. Although he thought he could handle it on his own, he still felt a little scared when he heard that even Suzuki Kawa had no power to resist.
The fear of the mission that one will shoulder in the future.
Can he and their Demon Slayer Corps really defeat Muzan?
There are endless demons, and Muzan Kibutsuji's power has surpassed that of humans. Can their mortal bodies really fight against them?
Jieta bit his lip, his father's teachings seemed to ring in his ears again. He was a little confused, but he still comforted Suzuki Kawa a few words.
He wanted to leave and think carefully about how the Demon Slayer Corps should move forward.
Just as I was about to get up, a familiar and calm voice came from the doorway: "I heard Xiaochuan woke up, I came to check it out."
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