Everything was neatly placed where they should be, but the teenagers had no time to pay attention to it.
Their eyes at this time were all focused on the dark figure on the ground.
A thin girl was wrapped in the messy glass shards on the ground. The girl had long dark hair, wore a long black shirt, and had a pale face.
She knelt on the shards, her long jet-black hair spread all over the floor, mixed with glass shards and blood, gradually spreading outwards.
The girl's face was calm, but her eyes were empty, distant and blurred.
Her hand was tightly holding a sharp but delicate glass shard, which cut her white hand and caused blood to flow down.
The fragments cut her feet, her hands, and even penetrated deep into her calves. But she remained expressionless.
They watched all this with bated breath.
"Little... Mo?" Kirihara Akaya asked cautiously, his eyes fixed on the sharp piece of glass in Mo Hen's hand, for fear that she would do something stupid.
Mo Hen's empty eyes were still there, he slowly raised his head and looked at the young man, and the fragments in his hand fell.
Yukimura and Tezuka seized the moment and ran forward immediately, pulling her up from the ground and kicking away other larger pieces.
When the ink mark was pulled up, the large and small wounds on the white calf were exposed, and the blood was red and shocking. Everyone was shocked.
"Xiao Mo! What happened? Xiao Mo? Wake up!!" Sanada originally wanted to ask what happened immediately, but after seeing those lifeless pupils, he chose to wake her up first.
Mo Hen's pupils gradually became clear, but they were still as dead as before.
"I'm fine." Mo Hen smiled, indifferently and distantly.
"Let's go to treatment first." Liu Renji opened his eyes.
So Yukimura and Tezuka helped Mohen sit down, and then Oishi bandaged her.
"The bleeding can't be stopped!" Dashi started to worry as he placed balls of blood-stained cotton on the ground.
So does everyone.
Mo Hen said nothing and picked up the bandage from the medical box.
Under everyone's surprised eyes, she skillfully tied the bandage around the injured area, regardless of whether the bleeding had stopped or not, and tied it into a knot haphazardly, applying so much force that she seemed to feel no pain.
"Xiao Mo... I can't stop the bleeding like this..." Kirihara said worriedly, but was interrupted before he was halfway through.
"It doesn't matter, the blood hasn't flowed out again, hasn't it? You go to train, I'll be alone for a while." Mo Hen said calmly, without a trace of waver in his eyes.
Since they also issued an eviction order, they had no choice but to walk out of the room, looking back three times.
It wasn't until there were no more footsteps in the stairwell that Mo Hen lowered his head, stared at the bandage on his foot that had been stained red by some blood, and slowly tore it off.
The red bandage fell to the ground, and with the girl's deep gaze, the cold wind blew out the huge ornate floor-to-ceiling window...