I am teaching Kendo in Tokyo. Volume 066 is endless. Mikako makes faces to Baifeng Qingluo: "Come on!"

　　 Kazuma: "She is very strong, I don't care when she is ready to chase you."

　　 Mikako: "It's okay, I can go up the tree. I can go up the tree soon."

　　 "I can also climb trees, and I am fast too." Bai Feng Qingliu said unceremoniously.

　　 Kazuma testified on the side: "She does climb very fast."

　　 Mikako's eyes rolled around: "Then I can hide behind Honami!"

　　 She hid behind Honami and held her shoulders tightly with both hands.

　　Honami didn't get annoyed, and let Mikako use herself as a shield.

　　 She looked at Baifeng Qingluo, and smiled: "Welcome to the Kiryu Dojo, can I call you Xiaoqing in the future?"

　　 Qingluo frowned: "I don't like to be added with sauce."

　　 "Hajiang is angry!" Mei Jiazi called directly, "Then let's consider a different one. It is also good to call Lujiang."

　　 Kazuma understands, Mikako is rushing towards the most unbeatable direction of the dojo.

　　 What made her change from a funny character, is it Sophia University?

　　 At this time, Jinguji Tamamo planted the flowers and joined the conversation: "I think it's also good to call it Tangjiang."

　　 As she said, she wrote the word "sugar" in the air with her fingers. The Japanese word "sugar" is the same as rain.

　　 "From today onwards, Qingluo is the sweetheart of our dojo." Tamamo explained.

　　 Mikako: "The egg is good."

　　 Qingliu struggled, and sighed: "Okay, but this is eggs and sugar. Just a little bit of tomatoes can make a Chinese dish with tomato scrambled eggs."

　　 Honami pounced and smiled, and then she pulled Mikako behind her in front of her: "There are no tomatoes, but there are good wild boars."

　　 "Am I a wild boar?" Mikako was shocked.

　　 "Yes, you are always advancing by leaps and bounds."

"I didn't! Also, wild boars can't climb trees. I climbed houses and trees very fast. When I was in Osaka, the eggs tried to cause me to throw me out of the third floor, so I went straight to the ground. , Very fast."

　　 Jinguji Tamamusa gave a light cough.

　　 Mikako: "In fact, the egg was discovered by the bomb demon, so let us quickly escape from the hotel. But I was right about it soon."

　　 "Monkey, then you can't eat it." Honami looked regretful.

　　 Haruru looked at Honami and asked, "Mikako is a monkey, so what are you?"

　　 Honami turned her head and looked at the clear blue sky outside the window after the rain, and smiled: "I, it should be Haiyan, I especially like Haiyan."

　　 "Hmm..." Haru tilted her head, "A monkey, a chicken... Kazuma is actually Momotaro?"

　　 The famous Japanese folklore Momotaro, there is a monkey and a chicken in his class...

　　 Mikako laughed, and Tamamo also smiled.

　　 Honami said with embarrassment: "It's a petrel, and petrel is a bird!"

　　 "A chicken is also a bird." Qing Ryu immediately added another attack.

　　 Honami is awkward.

　　Kazuma came out to round up the round: "Chickens and petrels are far apart in biological classification."

　　 Mikako looked like she wanted to come out to disrupt the situation. This product was also admitted to Sophia University. She is considered a high school student and has reviewed biology-related content.

　　 Kazuma glared at her.

　　 Mikako curled her lips boringly.

　　 Honami smiled at Kazuma as if thanking him for his rescue.

　　 Then she looked at her watch and said, "Since you are all right here, then I have to go back to school..."

　　 Kazuma: "I was seriously injured, won't you stay with me for a while?"

Honami smiled and walked towards Kazuma, stopped directly in front of him, leaned forward on tiptoes, and whispered in his ear: "This time it didn’t come in handy, but next time, next time I will definitely Will help you. So now I am working hard."

Kazuma originally wanted to say "but increasing time with me is also important, isn't it", but his chest is suppressed and his breath is not very smooth, so he said: "Come on, Honami. A few days later When I recover and leave the hospital, I remember to come to the dojo to eat."

　　 "Don't worry, I will promise to show up at the dojo at least four days a week, Master~Father~" Honami, the "Master", added a numbing ending sound that made her head back.

　　 Then she gently pushed Kazuma on the shoulder, pulling away.

　　 Kazuma has an unfinished look.

　　 Honami seemed to be very satisfied with his reaction. She glanced at Tamamo, and then said to everyone, "Then, I'll go first. Mikako, would you like to take my car? I remember you have a report to hand in this afternoon."

　　 Mikako immediately cried and said, "Don't mention it, I just forgot about it! I am a Japanese, why should I write a report in English? This is not an English class. Why are so many subjects taught in English at Sophia University?"

　　 "Because you are an English department." Jinguji Tamamo hit the nail on the head.

"Who fooled me into the English department at the time-it seems that I felt that the English department was rather awkward and went... Self-inflicted and can't live. Honami waits for me." Mikako put lead on her feet. Move to the door, sing as you move:

　　 "Donald Donado..."

　　 Kazuma laughed: "This folk song is about the story of a cow being pulled for sale. You are a monkey. Come on, Sarutobi."

　　 "Am I a ninja? I am also a monkey, and I can also be Hideyoshi Kinoshita! Fuck, how can I say the name of a historical military commander like a historical otaku!"

　　 Jinguji Tamamo: "Do you have any opinions on historical otaku?"

　　 "No, hehe. Honami wait for me!" Mikako ran away.

　　 Kazuma pulled up the front of the hospital gown, bowed his head and smelled it.

　　Sure enough, the delicious white plum fragrance still remains.

　　 Yuzao and Qingliu watched him do this together.

　　 Haroldi: "Ah, I suddenly wanted to sing. Kazuma, when I was in a coma, I heard a melody in a daze. Did you hum it?"

　　 Kazuma scratched his head: "It's me. Do you want to listen?"

　　 "Come on, let me listen." Qing Liu said, pinning the red bean hairpin, which was always held in her hand and sweaty, to the sea of ​​Liu on her forehead with a very free movement.

　　 Yuzao looked at his watch and said, "I'll talk about it later, the professor is coming to round the room. Let's go back to 212 and come back after the room round."

　　 Kazuma nodded, the professor's face still has to be given, after all, the Japanese medical system, which is similar to the feudal aristocracy, has a good relationship with the professor, and the hospital will definitely get the best care in the future.

　　 Kazuma always feels that I will become a regular visitor to the hospital in the future.

　　 The moment he thought of this, the wound on his stomach started to hurt again.

　　**

　　 After Professor 　　 checked the room, Kazuma came to Qingliu again.

　　 After all, I made an appointment to hum to her.

　　 Kazuma sits beside Qingliu's bed, glances at Tamamo, who ran to the window to read a book with the sunlight outside the window, and then began to recall the melody of the rainy season that Castell did not have.

　　 As he recalled, he explained to Qingliu: "This song was written to his enemy by a nobleman Lannister in my fantasy world."

　　 Qingluo was shocked: "Is there any background story?"

　　 "Simple background, as long as you know that the logo of this great nobleman Lannister is a golden lion. Its enemy's logo is also a lion, with different colors."

　　 In fact, Kazuma is too lazy to change the English words. Anyway, simply talk about the background and you can understand the lyrics perfectly, not to mention too detailed.

　　 Then Kazuma hummed.

After 　　 sang a song, Qing Liu tilted her head and asked: "This song is actually written to kill chickens and monkeys, right?"

"You understand it right!" Kazuma gave Haru a thumbs up, "so while humming this song that day, I pointed a pistol at Shiba Ikuta who was watching in the car in the distance. ."

　　 Qingliu smiled: "It's crazy, do you want to play the game in an upright manner, I like it. Then, should we just hack it off if we recover from the injury?"

　　 "Then become a criminal and start desperately?"

　　 "I think it's good, this time we go by boat, and there won't be any situation where the railroad ends and there is no way."

　　Go on, can this still be connected?

Kazuma shook his head: "Don't worry, it's a bad idea to cut it straight up. We have to expose their conspiracy bit by bit, expose all their crimes to the sun, and then force them to get angry and get angry. We, when we start at this time, we are just defending."

　　 Qingliu: "I thought you were going to prosecute them by legal means."

　　 "The law does not necessarily impose the death penalty, although Japan is a country with the death penalty."

　　 It seems that the countries in the Chinese cultural circle all have the death penalty.

　　 Qingliu licked her lips: "This seems to be good, but it's legal to kill the prisoner again."

　　 "Justify defense." Kazuma said.

　　 Qingliu clapped his hands: "Wonderful. How the song was sung just now, I forgot how to start."

try{mad1(\'gad2\');}catch(ex){}　　 Kazuma hum the beginning.

　　 Qingluo immediately followed and began to sing.

　　 Sure enough, her voice is not good enough, and her singing skills are also top-notch, which is not at the same level as the humming of Kazuma just now.

　　 Someone knocked on the door at this time.

　　 Tamamo immediately got up to open the door, and after a few words with someone outside, she returned with a gift box.

　　 "Someone sent a gift here." Tamamo said, "The hospital's security machine checked it and there is no problem."

　　 Kazuma took a gift.

　　 This is a police-related hospital. There are often key witnesses and other hospitalizations. The security level is very high, and there should be no mail bombs or other leaks.

　　 After tearing open the gift wrapping paper, Kazuma saw a handwritten greeting card.

　　 He picked it up and read: "Thank you Kiryuu Kazuma for clearing our suspicions, and I wish you a speedy recovery. Fushou is in the hall, Zhang Zhengyi."

After reading 　　, he turned the card over, and on the back was the portrait of Guan Erye.

　　 Haroldi: "Let me see!"

　　 As she said, she took the greeting card by herself and looked at the words on it.

　　 "The characters are pretty," she said.

　　 Kazuma opened the box and found that it was a cake with a plastic knife and fork.

　　 "It's just a cake." Kazuma muttered, not that the gift is light, he hasn't eaten a cake for a long time because of poverty.

　　 But, that's the Fushou Gang. In the Hong Kong-made gangster movies that I watched in Kazuma in the last life, the gangsters didn’t give gifts only with cakes.

　　 is either gold bars or bullets.

　　 Kazuma shook his head and decided to enjoy the cake first regardless of the amount. He put the cake on the bedside table and was about to cut it. Jinguji Tamamo came up from the side and picked up the plastic knife first.

"This kind of cake, I know how to cut it." Yuzao said, using a plastic knife to make a rectangular cut in the cake, and then shoveling it from the side with a plastic knife to remove a small paper bag from the cake. Shovel it out.

　　 Kazuma opened his mouth into an O shape: "Do you mean that by proficiency?"

"This work is actually quite rough. We will hide the wagashi more carefully." Yuzao said proudly, and then poured the paper bag on Kazuma. "It's a bit heavy, I guess it's bullion."

　　 Kazuma took a deep breath, and then opened the paper bag with his trembling fingers.

　　 Then Jin Guang almost flashed his eyes.

　　 But when I look closely, it is not a gold bar, but a watch.

Gold watch.

　　 Tamamoro: "It's a bit unexpected. I accurately caught your pain points. In Kazuma, you no longer have to grab me or Honami's hand to look at the watch."

　　 Qingliu: "If a student from East University enters the Metropolitan Police Department, one day they will need such a gold watch."

Kazuma looked at the shiny gold watch, stared at its moving hands for several seconds, and then sighed: "I want to return this thing to the Fushou Gang. I am the future detective, and I don’t accept gangsters. thing."

　　 Yuzao smiled and immediately replied, "I know. But, the cake is still going to be eaten?"

　　 "Of course, the cake is innocent."

　　 "Give me the watch, and I will ask Kansuke to send it back to Fushou Gang."

　　 Kazuma handed the watch and the box to Tamamo, picking up a plastic knife to cut the cake, Haruyuki suddenly said, "Actually, you just want to keep grabbing eggs or Honami's hand to look at the watch, right?"

　　 Kazuma smiled: "I saw it through."

　　 "If I wear a watch, will you also come and grab my hand?"

　　 "Of course, whoever is by my side, I grab someone's hand, including Amo." Kazuma said while cutting a large piece of cake and eating it with relish.

　　 Tamamo leaves with the watch in the box.

　　**

　　 Just after noon, the two detectives Shiratori and Takayama came over.

"This time the incident is a bit loud," Shiratori sat down on the chair that Kazuma let out, and sighed. "The Tokyo Metropolitan Assembly starts to noisy in the morning, and the Diet is the same. Representative Yasukhiko Asakura Do you know? He seems to be planning to use his personal relationship with you to make a fortune in this matter."

Kazuma sits directly on the edge of Haru's bed, looking at Shiratori with disbelief: "Representative Asakura used my personal relationship with him? My so-called personal relationship with him was mainly to steal the marriage of his second son. ......Can this also be used?"

"I don't know the specific situation. I'm just a criminal policeman. I can only hear some rumors about politicians. But we are also in a mess. The left-wing reporters of Chaoyue News have dug up the recent Fushou Gang and Zhenquan. A series of exchanges of fire at the meeting, and the Fukuju’s bombing of Inagawa’s chairman, questioned whether the Tokyo police had lost control of Tokyo."

　　 Kazuma thought that this is not what you deserve, let the gang fight against each other, and change Kazuma in the last life, the gang dared to eat the iron fist a long time ago.

The Shiratori detective seemed to read something from the expression in Kazuma. He sighed: "As the police department who searched the Fourth Division, I didn’t want to argue for anything. We did decide after seeing the other party’s firepower. Sit and watch them consume each other...In short, you may be pushed out in a few days to attract the attention of the media."

　　 Kazuma: "Put me out again?"

"Compared with the lengthy questions from current affairs reporters, readers prefer to watch stories about heroes beating bad guys. Newspaper sales will force reporters to make choices. As for investigative reporters, their activities are primarily focused on core readers. Don’t worry about it in the supplement or magazine."

　　 Kazuma frowned: "You always use me to attract attention...it's annoying."

　　 "There is a notice fee for the TV show." Akira Shiratori killed all the rebuttals of Kazuma with a single sentence.

　　 He can only say to himself in his heart: eat, not shabby.

　　The Shiratori detective continued: "By the way, Aran let me remind you that the true identity of the person who stole the plane is a secret. It was announced that the Japanese-American military had resentment against Jidao and then took revenge."

　　 Qingliu: "Huh? That would be understood as my family-Bai Summit did something, and then was resented?"

"Do you think there are few things that Bai Summit does that will find people to resent?" Shiratori asked, "In addition, as far as I know, there is no Bai Summit anymore. You have now been expelled and become a common people. Everything has nothing to do with you."

　　 Qingliu curled his lips: "It's true."

　　 "What are you going to do next? Do you want to live in the Kiryu Dojo?" the detective Shiratori asked.

　　 "Yes." Bai Feng Qingluo blinked, "What's the matter? Can't it?"

　　 Shiratori looked at Kazuma: "You have an extra mouth to eat in your house, is that okay?"

　　 Kazuma spread both hands: "Of course it's okay. She is so small and can't eat much."

　　 "How about going to school?"

　　 Kazuma scratched his head: "How can I go to public schools. You can be admitted to a good university in public schools."

　　 Shiratori was slightly surprised: "Are you... are you still planning to allow her to go to college? It's expensive."

　　 Kazuma: "By the time she was admitted to college, I was already out for work, so I should be... able to afford it. Didn't the Shiratori detective also provide for the two sons to go to college?"

　　 Shiratori stopped talking and stopped, and finally shrugged: "This is a matter between your master and apprentice, and I can't control it. I will help if the household registration changes or something. If she wants to change her surname to Kiryu..."

　　 "No, I still want to maintain the surname of Baifeng." Baifeng Qingruo interrupted the Shiratori detective, "The master of Kazuma taught me that people who remember the past can go further."

　　The Shiratori detective stared at her for a few seconds, and said, "When you played and sang on the street, you have changed a lot."

　　 Qingliu smiled and said, "Because there is a master."

　　 The Shiratori detective and the Takayama detective watched Kazuma together, and both showed meaningful smiles.

　　 Then the Shiratori detective stood up and put on his hat: "Then I won't stay too much. There should be many visitors to Kiryu-kun today. I heard that the U.S. Embassy will also send a military attache over to give condolences."

　　 Kazuma curled his lips.

　　 This kind of military attache is most likely a CIA spy.

　　 "Can I not see me?"

　　 "Let's see it, people will be very busy for a few minutes." The Shiratori detective said as he walked to the door, "Then I will leave first."

　　 Gaoshan detective said to Kazuo, "Farewell."

　　 Then the two left.

　　 Kazuma got lazy, then glanced at Qingliu: "Are you tired? Or should I go back to my ward first, so that there will be no visitors coming to disturb you to rest."

　　 "Don't!" Qingliu's voice suddenly became loud, she immediately covered her mouth, and then said in a much smaller voice, "I am not tired. I will be alone in such a big ward after you go."

　　 Kazuma: "Then I will let Yuzao accompany you here."

　　 "Uh..." Qingliu glanced at Yuzao, who smiled at her slightly.

　　 "Forget it," Qingliu said, "I also want to hear what your visitors are saying."

　　 At this time, there was another knock on the door. After Yuzao went to open the door, he turned around and said, "The military attaché of the American Embassy is here."

try{mad1(\'gad2\');}catch(ex){}　　 Kazuma realized that Shiratori was here to fight the Americans.

　　 "Let him come in." Kazuma said.

　　 Yuzao said "please come in" outside the door in English, and stepped aside.

Then a tall, blond white man entered the ward, took off his military cap and tucked his arm down as soon as he entered, and respectfully said to Kazuma: "I am Major Smith, the military attache of the U.S. Embassy, ​​and I represent the embassy. I would like to express my highest tribute to your bravery in this armed helicopter hijacking incident."

　　 Kazuma nodded.

　　Major Smith continued: "I believe you should already know that this armed helicopter hijacking incident was done by a Japanese soldier who was dissatisfied with Ji Dao."

　　 "I see." Kazuma said.

　　Major Smith nodded, and then gave a card on the ground of Kazuma: "There is a number on it. You can call from any U.S. allied country. You can get some special help through this phone."

　　 Kazuma took the card, glanced at the number on it, and stuffed it to Tamamo.

　　 "Then, I wish you a pleasant afternoon." As Shiratori said, the military attache said goodbye.

　　As soon as the Americans left, Qingliu muttered, "This American feels that they are here to remind you of Kazuma."

　　 "That's how it is." Kazuma shrugged.

　　 Before the voice fell, the knock on the door rang again.

　　 Kazuma scratched the back of his head helplessly. Sure enough, I have a lot of visitors today.

　　 However, as soon as Tamamo opened the door, Kazuma realized that he was wrong.

　　 The old man of the Earth Room entered the door and looked suspiciously at Kazuma, his sharp eyes seemed to ask "Why are you here?"

　　 It seems that he is looking for Qingluo.

　　 Kazuma: "Old man, thank you for leaving water and pineapple buns that day. Without these energy and water replenishments, I might be hungry and fainted after half a night."

The old man "hummed" and took the piano he brought over and put it on Qingliu's bedside: "I have brought the piano you repaired with me. Is the repair fee owed or the same as before? How to find the White Summit?"

　　 "Old man, there is no more white summit." Qing Liu said in a not sad tone, "So I can only owe it, and I will pay it back."

　　 The old man nodded.

　　 Kazuma noticed a big problem, he stared at Qingliu: "Are you... out of money?"

　　 "Yes, although Xuezi will definitely give me some, they should need more money during this time. I don't want to spend any more unclean money, I don't want to spend a single cent."

Kazuma has a big mouth. When he answered the Shiratori detective, he answered very smoothly, but that was because he felt that Qingliu would bring a fortune with him anyway, so he could save a bit of effort until he graduated from college. No problem at work.

　　 Now he suddenly realized that Qingliu's joining the dojo was a pure cash sale!

　　 That's it, Kazuma thinks, it can't drive people away, so be it. There is always a way for money or something.

　　——Fuck, why did I return that watch just now? It’s okay to use it as a pawnshop.

　　 Kazuma made up his mind, only to find that the old man had been watching him.

　　 After meeting his gaze, the old man said: "Sha Xuli will please you."

　　 "My name is Qingluo, Baifeng Qingluo." The girl said in a tone that seemed to boast of her new name.

　　 Old man: "Well, the name is pretty nice. Did a boy give you it?"

　　 "Yeah." Qing Liu nodded vigorously.

　　 The old man stared at Kazuma again, his eyes were like an old farmer choosing cattle in the market.

　　 At the end, he patted Kazuma on the shoulder: "I'm healed, and bring Qingliu to my instrument line."

　　 "Ah...oh." Kazuma nodded, he didn't know what the old man was going to do, so he had to respond first.

　　 The old man patted Kazuma on the shoulder again, turned and left.

　　As soon as the old man left the house, Baifeng Qingluo said to Kazuma: "In the future, I will eat your rice. Let me tell you one thing, although I am very young, I have a lot of appetite."

　　 These words made Kazuma feel like a heart stabbed.

　　Poor families once again make things worse...

　　 Haruru added, "But, I remember that Okada Koujisan and Anno Akito-san seem to be working on a big project? If I go to sing, I should get a salary, right?"

　　 The expression in Kazuma immediately brightened: "There should be. When we get better, we will visit their company."

Qingliu slapped Kazuma on the shoulder: "You, did you think I would eat and drink for nothing? I am not that cheeky! At least I will make money for the food, and I will also do things in the dojo Try to help."

　　 Kazuma laughed.

　　 At this time, Chiyoko's voice came from outside the door: "Why 212 is empty? Amao, did you see my brother?"

　　 "I haven't seen it all the way. I heard that the next door is Miss Beichuan's ward, will it be here?"

　　 The voice fell and knocked on the door.

　　 Yuzao just opened the door.

　　 "Ah, Xiaoqian, here!" Amo outside the door greeted Chiyoko in the next room.

　　 Chiyoko appeared immediately.

　　 Apparently she just finished school.

　　 "Brother! Don't you lie down and run around!"

　　 Kazuma: "Chiyoko, tell you a good news and a bad news."

　　 "Say okay first." Chiyoko replied.

　　 "The good news is that we have one more apprentice in our dojo!" Kazuma points to Qingluo, "This Baifeng Qingluo is the new disciple of our dojo."

　　 "Oh...huh? Enter the room?" Chiyoko immediately looked up and down Qingliu, then stared at Qingliu's ribs for a while, and then she smiled, "Welcome! Just live in 202 on the second floor!"

　　 Qingliu: "You just stopped looking suspiciously!"

　　 "Is there any? Nothing. So, brother, what's the bad news?"

　　 Kazuma: "The bad news is that Qingluo has no money."

"Brother, you're really joking, Haru... er, isn’t it Sao-ri? Forget it, don’t worry, Haru-ri is the eldest lady, she must be the same as Honami, there are ten thousand yuan bills in her wallet. ."

　　 Haru-ryu: "The money in my family was not clean before, and I don't want to use it anymore. I will work hard to make money. Please allow me to become Master Kiryu's disciple!"

　　 Speaking of Qing Ryu's hands and three fingers together, he bowed to Chiyoko on the hospital bed.

　　 Chiyoko glanced at Kazuma: "Brother, please explain the cause and effect first."

　　 Kazuma nodded, signaled Haru to stop bowing, and then began to tell Chiyoko and Amo about the causes and consequences.

　　 Twenty minutes later.

　　 "Qinglulu!" Chiyoko cried and cried, "Sister, I am so touched. You can live in my house, and my brother will make money!"

　　 Haru's cheeks were squeezed by Chiyoko's pectoral muscles, with an expression of irreverence on his face.

　　 "So in the future, are you going to have the same surname as Kiryu as our brothers and sisters?" Chiyoko asked while sobbing.

　　 "No, I'm going to keep the surname Bai Feng, so I can go further by remembering the past."

　　 "Woo, Qing Liuluo is so strong, I will tell my sister about everything in the future, if my brother bullies you, I will help you out."

　　 Qingliu: "...Your nose~lightnovelpub.net~ dripped on my head."

　　 "Ah, I'm sorry." Chiyoko just let go of Qingluo, took out a tissue and began to wipe her tears, and wiped her head after wiping, but Qingluo avoided her.

　　 "I can wipe it myself." Qing Liu said as she took the towel beside the bed and wiped the top of her head.

After wiping away tears, Chiyoko took a few deep breaths and patted his cheeks. Then he said to Kazuma and Qingliu: "I know the situation. Brother and Qingliu will take care of their injuries and leave the dojo to me. Wait for you. Come back, let's celebrate! Then, Amao and I will leave first."

　　 Kazuma: "Be careful on the road."

　　 "We came by Nanjo Foundation car." Amo replied, "So don't worry."

　　 Kazuma nodded and watched the two leave.

　　 When there were three more people left in the ward, Qing Liu suddenly said, "It always feels so lively."

　　 "It's very lively. You'll know when you live in the dojo. Our dojo is very lively from morning to night."

Qingliu smiled: "I... I'm looking forward to it. New residence, new encounters, new life and future. Originally, I should be lying on the cold street today, with blood flowing around me. Master, you are the one who changed. All this."

　　 Said that Qingliu struggled to get out of the bed, knelt down on the hospital bed, and bowed his head to Kazuma respectfully: "Please accept this disciple's praise, the little girl is not talented, and I will ask Master for your advice in the future."

　　 Kazuma smiled and said: "Me too, I will show you more in the future."

　　 Yuzao: "A lot of advice."

　　 The two of them also bowed to Qingliu.

　　 This is how a new life begins.