Leon was killing all the gangs in the entire city, and when his shirt was stained with blood, Uncle Wolf was not idle either.

He also experienced a wave of blood-stained demeanor.

In a very island-style hotel.

………………

When they left with Mariko that day, the two of them were aimless. After hurriedly escaping, Uncle Wolf wanted to settle Mariko and then go back directly.

Anyway, with Leon there, Uncle Wolf doesn't have to worry about any unobtrusive problems.

Mariko does have the ability to take care of herself, although this daughter of a wealthy family has never had the experience of being alone and having to do everything by herself.

It just so happened that Mariko had such a rare opportunity to "go out", and she had free time without anyone at home to follow her.

Therefore, Uncle Wolf did not think about sending Mariko back to the Yashida family mansion.

Moreover, Uncle Lang also had a reasonable guess in his mind as to whose order those Hand ninjas who suddenly appeared came under, or...were hired by someone.

…

I took Mariko to a hotel where I didn't need to log in my identity information and checked into a room. As soon as I walked in, Uncle Wolf was a little surprised by the paintings full of positive energy in the room.

These paintings hanging on the walls all have the same style.

It's that kind of cool style.

Turn on the lights.

Ouch~~!

There are quite a few tricks!

After all, Uncle Lang was a man who had experienced strong winds and waves. He had never seen anything like this. He calmly told Mariko: "You stay here for a while while I go back. I will be back before night."

He turned around and walked out, but when he reached out to open the door, he was stopped by Mariko.

"Wait a moment……"

Huh? So anxious... No, Uncle Wolf looked at Mariko who was sitting on the big bed in confusion, reaching out to stop him and said: "...What's wrong? It's very safe here, your family... I mean, those red ninjas

, I won’t chase you here anyway.”

Uncle Lang thought that Mariko was afraid of him leaving and didn't dare to stay here alone, so he hurriedly called him.

Mariko shook her head, and the fingers of her extended right hand were bent down, leaving only one index finger.

Pointing to Uncle Wolf's right arm, Mariko said calmly: "Sir Logan, your hand is injured."

Injuried?

Uncle Wolf didn't even lower his head and didn't even want to take a look.

"That's not my blood, it must be that of those ninjas. Don't worry, I won't be hurt." After saying that, in order to prove it to Mariko, Uncle Wolf raised his right arm and wiped the blood mark with his left hand.

go.

The blood stains were wiped off, and Uncle Wolf smiled and lowered his head.

He saw a shallow, small wound on his arm. Red blood seeped out bit by bit.

"This! How...!"

Uncle Wolf eagerly wiped away the blood on his arm again...

There is indeed a wound there.

At this time, Uncle Wolf, who was used to ignoring pain, finally felt the pain.

Persistent, ever-present pain.

Uncle Wolf's expression finally turned serious.

I was actually injured?

Are there any wounds left?!!

Standing firmly at the door, Uncle Wolf raised his right arm and stared there closely.

The wound will still heal, but its speed will be slowed down to a very slow level.

Although compared to ordinary people, the healing speed is still as fast as a superpower, but compared with my past healing speed, it is as slow as a snail.

Stretching out his clenched fist, Uncle Wolf thought for a moment, but still did not stretch out his claws.

Walking to Mariko, who was a little confused, Uncle Wolf took off the hairpin from her head and stuck it on his left arm without hesitation.

"Ah! What are you doing, Lord Logan!" Mariko exclaimed.

Uncle Wolf didn't reply. He took out the hairpin from his arm and looked at his wound.

It does bleed.

It keeps flowing.

My self-healing ability disappeared.

Uncle Wolf thought so.

No! It didn’t disappear.

It's still there, just much slower.

This situation is more like...

Suppressed!

But I don't know if it's temporary or... longer.

Or even, ever?

So... does that mean that I already have the right to die...

…………

Mariko saw that Uncle Wolf's expression was very serious. It was not like the kind of self-mutilation behavior that fools and lunatics would do in the general sense (Leon:?). She couldn't find anything like gauze at the moment, and her strength

I couldn't tear the sheets off the bed.

In a moment of urgency, he took off the belt from his kimono and bandaged it for Uncle Wolf.

Feeling the pain in his arm, Uncle Wolf freed himself from all kinds of messy thoughts. Seeing Mariko bandaging her wound, Uncle Wolf turned to look at Mariko and said, "It's just a small wound, and it will heal soon."

Healing, you don’t have to..."

After turning his head, Uncle Wolf realized what the long strap on his arm was.

This kimono...

So white...

…………

How can I go back to fighting if I can't even stretch out my claws from between my fists?

Uncle Wolf had no choice, so he couldn't wait... No! He was forced to stay in the hotel with Mariko unwillingly.

then……

That night, more people were bleeding.

………………

In the next few days, Uncle Wolf basically didn't leave the hotel room.

Mainly lower back pain...no!

Mainly because my arm hurts! The first wound, and the wound on my body that I stabbed myself! It’s already healed.

But in order to test whether his self-healing ability has returned to its original state, Uncle Wolf has to do this to himself every morning.

If he stabbed me during the day and at night, of course my back would hurt... No, of course I wouldn't be able to go out.

Because the wound hasn't healed yet.

…………

Several days passed like this, until one morning, Uncle Wolf stabbed himself and found that his wound quickly disappeared.

The self-healing ability that I hated when I had it and missed it all the more when it was gone has returned.

Returning the hairpin to Mariko, who was used to Uncle Wolf always poking it back and forth like this. Uncle Wolf's bones were sore from being here for the past few days, and his waist creaked when he twisted it.

I have to go out and kill a few people!

During the few days he lived here, Uncle Wolf didn't spend all his time stabbing people. He also thought about many issues.

For example, how could my self-healing ability inexplicably "disappear" for so many days?

How did the small shallow wound on my right arm appear in the first place?

Also, why did the ninjas of the Hand attack the Yashida family members?

…
To be continued...