Chapter 78 Hospital copy is being prepared
At 8:30 PM that evening, about an hour after the young man hung up the phone call with Kotomine Church, he, as a temporary assistant, took a deep breath and walked into His Highness Suzuki's lounge.
The young man knocked his thick-soled boots on the wooden floor, and swiftly saluted with his hand on his chest.
"Everything is ready. Shall we set off now?"
Set off?
Princess Suzuki, wearing floral pajamas, held her beloved big pillow in her arms and a bag of barbecue-flavored potato chips in her hands. Her fingers were full of snack residues. The colorful pictures on the TV were all reflected in her confused big eyes.
Yuanzi swallowed the half-chewed potato chips in her mouth in confusion: "Where are we going?"
"well?"
The young man stood there in a panic. Compared to the messy but lively interior, his well-dressed appearance made him look like an undercover agent who had sneaked in from another film set.
"Didn't you say you were going to Fuyuki?"
In a panic, he even gestured and spoke incoherently, "It's just the Holy Grail War, and Emiya Kiritsugu... and so on..."
Although he looked quite adorable when he was at a loss, Suzuki Sonoko still gave him a dead eye in an objective and fair manner.
Under this mysterious gaze, the young man's movements became smaller and smaller, his voice became so low that he finally stood there motionless in frustration.
His Highness Suzuki put down the bag of potato chips, wiped his hands with a tissue, and sighed earnestly, "You guys are so serious about yourselves, how can someone like me who likes to joke around survive?"
——She just said it casually when she was in the mood...
——Yato followed the Golden King’s diplomatic team to Izumo, Ichigo Kurosaki was in Fuyuki watching over the situation with the title of the Shinigami’s agent, and although Suzuki Sonoko was bold, she never sought death casually!
——Without someone she trusts following her, she won’t run to a dangerous place!
Besides, it's already 8:30 in the evening...
Yuanzi glanced at the TV program list with an indescribable expression: this time, it was the legendary prime time in the evening, and the TV series she was following was about to start...
You have such a good leisure time, why would you go out and fight when you have nothing to do after eating?
The young man pursed his lips and said nothing.
Chang Lu Dajue of the Kingdom of Gold is a man who gets up and gets things done. He firmly believes that today's work should be done today. Once he wants to do something, he will never put it off overnight.
Therefore, according to the customs of the non-Shiyuan clans, if the superior does not mention a specific time when giving an order, it means that the deadline of the order is "immediately".
The young man clenched his fists in frustration again and began to reflect on his own inconsideration: he didn't even communicate with His Highness Suzuki in time, and made wrong judgments based on past experience, which led to this embarrassing dilemma.
——On the helipad on the top floor of the Royal Pillar Tower, three helicopters (and their accompanying guards) were already waiting in full swing.
Yuanzi touched his nose, lay down on the terrace in his slippers and looked up at the building.
Along with the dazzling light of the searchlight, the sound of the propeller flapping could be heard faintly. She sighed and thought to herself, this is a great posture. Why does it feel like she has to leave?
Thinking of this, she frowned and burrowed back into the sofa, feeling a real dilemma: the show was about to start, and she really didn't want to go through the hassle of changing clothes and going out, but the helicopter...
Ah, Yuanzi bit her lip and scratched the table. It was so annoying!
If it were in the past, Yuanzi would definitely have let them go to bed without any psychological pressure.
But now, she had gained some emotional intelligence and knew clearly that this was just a misunderstanding caused by poor communication, and the best way to deal with it was for her to just go with the flow and take a plane to visit Fuyuki.
But Yuanzi was worried for a long time and still couldn't get over the hurdle in her heart: She obviously didn't want to move, so why should she force herself?
The young man still stood at the door without moving.
Yuanzi knew that he was probably hoping that she would be reasonable for once, saying that it didn't matter, and then change clothes and go out as planned. However, with her stubborn personality, the young man's stop only made her feel forced and anxious, and she felt inexplicably wronged.
Ah, I am so delicate...
Yuanzi turned her back firmly to the young man, slumped on the sofa with a look of despair, and sighed indifferently.
The invisible confrontation lasted for about three minutes, and the intelligence department first called the top floor.
——According to the latest news, ten minutes ago, in the penultimate match of the Vongola Ring War, in the Cloud Battle, Hibari Kyoya, who represented Sawada Tsunayoshi's side, held crutches and resolutely beat up the ninth hoist.
The designated Kumo Shou defeated the ninth generation leader of Vongola?
What kind of a trick is this?!
Because the specific battle process was still unclear, the intelligence chief in the report was shocked from beginning to end, like a sleepwalker, and his tone was floating when he spoke. Only Sonoko, who was practicing non-violent non-cooperation, shuddered involuntarily and sighed with a heavy face.
Hibari Kyoya, white shirt, crutch.
Suzuki Sonoko recalled the ruined street corner and the disheveled handsome boy, and expressed her understanding with lingering fear: If it was that person, she wouldn't find it strange if he beat anyone!
However, the injury of the ninth generation is actually good news for Suzuki Sonoko now.
She hugged her beloved pillow, changed into her most comfortable position, opened a bag of potato chips, and waved her hand without any psychological pressure, instructing the young man, "The ninth generation is old, and his health needs urgent attention. Since he is injured, he must be treated immediately!"
This makes sense and has good basis.
So ten minutes later, the three helicopters that were originally scheduled to escort Miss Suzuki to Fuyuki took off in a V-shaped formation and turned to Namimori in the northeast, preparing to pick up the ninth generation of Vongola who was hospitalized by his subordinates.
Feeling that she had deftly (…) resolved an awkward situation, Sonoko contentedly went back to watching her TV program, holding the remote control.
After the opening theme song was finished, Miss Suzuki was lost in thought for a while, then she took out her terminal from the drawer of the coffee table (which she had newly equipped after temporarily joining the Fei Shiyuan), tapped it twice with her fair fingertips, and called Suzuki's father who was far away in America.
It was amazing that she still remembered that Vongola and Suzuki were important allies - no matter how magical the reason was, it was an objective fact that the Ninth Hokage could not serve as a director. Since she knew it in advance, it was her duty to report it.
The next morning, in the central area of Fuyuki City.
Ichigo Kurosaki, transformed into a Shinigami, was sitting on the roof of an excavator with a sword in his hand. A few hydrangea-like hydrangeas were pinned on the front of his Shinigami suit. He was staring at the messy construction site in front of him with boredom.
Before, he discovered Caster's magic workshop by accident and thought he had solved the mystery of the unusual disappearance of Fuyuki's soul. However, after notifying Rukia, he waited for the support of the 13th Division for an entire night.
——I don’t know how Rukia and the others held the meeting, but every time he called to ask about the situation, the other party would always make a lot of noise like they were bargaining in the vegetable market.
Fortunately, he didn't need any sleep at all in the Shinigami state, and the difference between one day and two days wasn't much. After careful consideration, Ichigo Kurosaki ran to the vicinity of the Suzuki Hotel with great professional ethics.
Just yesterday morning, he had originally just wanted to come and help Yuanzi check on the situation at the disaster site, but he happened to discover that the construction team had dug out something from the ruins of the hotel... something that looked like a liquid metal ball.
【Magic Gift Set: Moon Marrow Spirit Liquid】
However, the young man Kurosaki didn't know what a magic costume was, nor did he care what the magician squatting inside the ball of liquid metal was doing.
——The second after he realized that something was wrong with this thing, he immediately raised the Zang Yue and cut off the part where the workers were in contact with it. Even after Kenneth appeared, he still persevered in chasing the big ball and ran for three whole blocks.
Although he was unable to do anything to Kenneth and his mercury ball due to various reasons (one had a physical body and the other did not), Ichigo Kurosaki was not discouraged.
He calmly called Rukia again while she was in the middle of a quarrel.
Originally, Ichigo was going to describe his latest observations, but the atmosphere at the 13th Division meeting was heated.
——Because of Aizen's ascension, Soul Society is undergoing great changes, and every abnormality in the present world must not be underestimated.
For this reason, Captain Ukitake even left the Amagan Hall where he was recuperating, and stated frankly at the meeting: Although his health was not very good and his endurance was limited, the God-given weapon that Kyoraku Shunsui borrowed from the Shihouin family during the last bipolar battle has not been returned yet. If the situation in the real world is not optimistic, then he will be ready to fulfill his responsibilities as the captain of the 13th Division and go to the real world to suppress it!
The following night was more like the members of the 13th Division fighting among themselves for the spot to accompany their captain to the human world than a meeting.
The sun was shining brightly in the morning and there were not many people on the street. Ichigo Kurosaki sat on the excavator and looked at the sky. He was thinking about how to get some water to liven up the hydrangeas in his arms so that they wouldn't wilt when he handed them to Sonoko. At the same time, he was thinking indifferently: What was that thing that ran away yesterday morning?
A sudden breeze blew up a cloud of dust. Ichigo sneezed while pinching the petals and rubbed his nose lazily.
Not far behind him, there was a road crossing the construction site. At the moment his breath fell, an ambulance with its lights flashing just passed by.
And the person lying in the ambulance was the magician he had chased across three blocks yesterday morning: Mr. Kenneth El-Melloi Archibald.
The night before, a multi-party melee broke out among the Masters chosen by the Holy Grail. Kenneth had originally gone there for revenge, but things did not go as he wished. Not only did he not kill Emiya Kiritsugu who blew up his workshop, but he was shot by the other party and died first.
The worst thing is that his fiancée is particularly careless.
After Sora discovered that Kenneth had lost his qualification to participate in the Holy Grail War, she didn't feel sad for even three seconds. She immediately called back to England and asked them to send someone to take care of Kenneth. As for her...
She also has to inherit her fiancé's will and take back the Holy Grail with Lancer!
Kenneth is the only heir of the Archibald family after nine generations. As a genius, his life is always more valuable.
As soon as the news of his accident reached back to England, Archibald and several elders of his family discussed it: the problem of damage to the magic circuit can be a big deal or a small one, but no matter how serious the damage is, it is an objective fact that Kenneth was shot!
His body was indeed physically damaged.
——It’s hard to find a healer who can do magic, but it’s easy to find a surgeon who can dig out bullets!
Although the old men studied magic, they all had high noble titles. It didn't take long before they used their connections, which had been passed around through many hands, to find an internationally renowned surgical expert who happened to be in Japan.
Unfortunately, this internationally renowned surgical expert was named Eiji Oshitari.
The author has something to say: This chapter is only half as short as usual... According to the original word count, I should be able to write until Oshitari appears, so I'll wait until tomorrow...
In the next chapter, the brothers-in-law are having a meeting!
There are several lines going on at the same time, and it's annoying to have to write in sections. It would be more enjoyable if I could finish writing all 20,000 words and post them all at once...
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