Chapter 141
Amemiya Reizo's vision was extremely blurry. When illness strikes, the first thing to be attacked is the most vulnerable organs. The vest's only remaining eye looked at the half-remaining meal in front of it, but he found that he could not see clearly.
"System..." Amamiya Leisheng made a sound from his throat, blood continuously pouring out of his mouth, staining his clothes red, "How much time do I have left...?"
He originally thought that he could still spend a few more days with Tsushima Shuji, but judging from the current situation, even the healthy vest was affected by the main body, so he was afraid that it would not be possible.
But he has already told Tsushima Shuji the answer he wanted. Even if he leaves like this, Shuji will forgive him, right?
The system's mechanical voice continued: [You have four hours left... yes, four hours here.]
[If you return to your original body now, you will have some time to say goodbye to the people over there.]
Amamiya Reizo neither agreed nor refused. He struggled to stand up, walked to the sofa and sat down, staring quietly at the table.
Come to think of it, the night before they separated, he was sitting here like this, looking at the Christmas present he prepared for Tsushima Shuji. He forgot whether he had given that present away...
By the way, isn't it a bad idea to die at home like this? Should he leave here and find a place outside, such as sinking himself into the sea...
Amemiya Rei was lost in thought when suddenly a slight sound rang in his ears. He turned his head stiffly and found that it was Tsushima Shuji who had returned. The thing in his hand fell to the ground with a crisp sound.
His gaze fell to the ground.
——It was an emerald green brooch, exactly the same as the Christmas gift he remembered.
Is Xiuzhi still keeping it? So he is still keeping it?
"Shuji-kun." As soon as Amamiya Rasei spoke, Tsushima Shuji rushed up.
"Mr. Amamiya?" Tsushima Shuji's expression was cautious, his eyes stopped on Amamiya Rei's pale face, not daring to look at the large bloodstain on his chest, "Why are you vomiting blood again? Are you feeling unwell? Do you want to go to the hospital?"
Amemiya Reizo vaguely recalled that he would vomit blood from time to time, but now it happened that Tsushima Shuji did not realize what happened to him at the first time.
That's fine.
"I'm not feeling unwell." Yu Gong Leisheng shook his head and forced a smile. "It's just a bit of spitting up blood like usual. It will be fine soon."
As he was speaking, he coughed violently and coughed up another mouthful of blood.
"gentlemen?"
Tsushima Shuji frowned: "No, but this is too much, all over the clothes..."
He stretched out his hand and grabbed Amamiya Reisheng's shoulder, his pupils shrinking: "Come with me to the hospital!"
Nothing? How could he be okay? The look on Amamiya Reizou's face didn't look like normal vomiting of blood. Rather, it looked like his supernatural power had gone berserk. He was pale and bloodless, as if he was about to die.
Shuji Tsushima panicked instantly. He quickly took out his cell phone and wanted to call the emergency number, but was stopped by a hand.
Amamiya Leisheng reached out and pressed the boy's wrist, looking at him quietly.
"Shuji-kun, when you went out just now, did you want to get that brooch? Did you want to return it to me?"
"Sir, this won't work. Let's go to the hospital first. When you're fine, you can ask me anything." Tsushima Shuji was so anxious that he was sweating, but the young man didn't know where he got the strength from and grabbed him so hard that it hurt and he could hardly hold the phone.
"No need for that, Shuji-kun."
Amamiya Leisheng looked pale: "I can't make it to the hospital, and even if I could, it would be useless."
"My supernatural power is running wild, and my body can't hold on any longer. I'm going to die soon."
"Mr. Amamiya!" Tsushima Shuji tried to pull it hard, but his strength was no match for Amamiya Ruisei, so he had to soften his tone and said, "I have no intention of returning the brooch to you. I am glad that Mr. Amamiya can answer me. I just want to take it over to show you, and tell you that I have kept the gift you gave me well."
"I have answered the question. Can you come to the hospital with me?"
Amemiya Ruisheng just looked at him quietly.
"gentlemen……"
Tsushima Shuji sat down in dismay: "Why did this happen? We were separated for only nine months, nine months, why did it turn out like this?"
"I came back from abroad, wanting to give my husband a surprise, but why? There must be hope, let's go to the hospital, let's go to the hospital—"
"Why, yes, why?"
Amamiya Reizo whispered, "Maybe it's because my dream has come to an end."
"System, I remember you once said that you can control two bodies at the same time," Amamiya Leisei said softly in his mind, "Let me stay with them at the same time."
[But, host, you will get hurt...]
[It doesn’t matter, it doesn’t matter.] Amamiya Ruisei laughed, his tone sighing, [Anyway, we’re all going to die, why bother so much, I don’t have much time left, hurry up - System, when I leave, you should leave quickly too.]
The system's voice sounded strangely harsh: [Host.]
The surging pain made Amamiya Keisei fall on the sofa. The figure of Tsushima Shuji was imprinted in his hazy vision, and sometimes it turned into a hospital environment. The person in front of him turned into the grown-up Mr. Sakaguchi.
His consciousness was divided into two halves, and there seemed to be a veil in front of his eyes. The scenes on both sides were so blurry. Amamiya Reisei trembled and stretched out his hand, which was held by the person next to him.
"For me, this is all like... a very long and beautiful dream."
He looked at Ango Sakaguchi and spoke with an extremely relaxed smile on his face.
"In the dream, there are stable elders."
Whether it was Taneda Santouhuo, Yegamo Masamichi, or even Reborn, Amamiya Keisei was grateful to them from the bottom of his heart.
"There are also companions who often make trouble but are very reliable." Amamiya Reizo recalled in a trance the various jokes that happened in school and at home.
"Also," he held Tsushima Shuji's hand tightly and smiled softly, "and my precious child."
"They are so important to me. They are the strength that keeps me alive."
"What a pity. I failed to live up to their expectations and deceived them by telling them that I would not die."
Tears rolled down Amamiya Leisei's eyes, wetting his hair: "I am such a bad person, so I deserve not to be able to fulfill my wish."
"Death is such a scary thing. I'm so scared when I think about leaving here and losing everything I have."
"Thinking about it this way, those who face death with determination and calmness are truly amazing."
He stared at Tsushima Shuji closely. Even though he couldn't see clearly, he could still feel the boy's tears dripping on the back of his hand. Amamiya Ruisei closed his eyes and said, "Shuji-kun, you are not afraid of death at all. Instead, you keep looking for answers in death. You are so brave."
"You are the bravest child I have ever met."
Tsushima Shuji shuddered, and a few hoarse sobs escaped from his throat: "Sir, Mr. Amamiya, no, I am a coward. I am also afraid of death, afraid that my important people will leave me..."
"I should be as brave as you, but I still have a little regret. I haven't been able to go to Aomori with you to pick apples, or to watch the cherry blossoms with you next year..."
"When the time comes," Amamiya Raisei couldn't hear clearly, so he muttered to himself, "You can take me to see the cherry blossoms and the sea."
He narrowed his eyes slightly, and his blue eyes dimmed and lost all their light.
It was as if I had sunk into a deep, silent ocean, without any breath.
The author has something to say:
If you want to see the protagonist die, you can stop here (squirm). There are still a few chapters to go, and he will be alive soon!
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