Without much hesitation, Ujo Kirie nodded and admitted the feelings in her heart.
"I've been alone in this ward all this time, breathing in pain alone. No one cares about me, no one can help me. They can't hear me if I make a sound, and they can't reach me even if I stretch out my hand.
This is true, maybe until the time I die."
"But it's different, he..."
Ujo Kirie suddenly coughed a few times, and there was a heartbreaking pain in her lungs, and her throat was burning like it was burning. She hadn't said so many words for a long time, and for some reason, her eyelids
It also started to get hot.
She remembered the day when she first met Kurogiri Mikiya. That day was perhaps the happiest day in the past few years. On that day, she not only gained a friend, a friend with whom she could chat and talk, but also gained more.
.
"Before I met Mikiya, I was worried every day whether I would be able to wake up in the morning tomorrow. I was worried that I would not be able to live until tomorrow. I lived in fear of death every day. Normally I was already a void.
It’s only when I’m with Mikiya that I feel alive.”
She subconsciously looked at the vase on the bedside table, where there was a bouquet of cosmos, but it was already withered.
"That's why I thought about doing this. If I could really go somewhere with Miya, I think I would be very happy, but now it seems that it may just be a beautiful dream that can never be realized."
Wu Tiao Wu'e fell silent, with an expression of relief on her face. Now she could hear the wind of death, and maybe it wouldn't be long before she would fall into the valley of death.
"I think Miss Wujo Kirie, there is one thing you should have the right to know, and that is about your father's death."
"My father?"
Wu Tiao Kirie's attention was attracted.
"Yes, your father's death was not just a simple car accident. According to my investigation, the car accident was carefully arranged. The driver of the big truck was given a hint, so he crossed the road.
Knock down your father's car."
"And the initiator of all this is a magician named Araya Soren."
Hearing Mikael's words, Ujo Kirie subconsciously covered his mouth, his eyes showing a mixture of disbelief and horror.
Her family had been cut off in her generation. Not long after she was hospitalized, a drunk driver drove a large truck and knocked over her father's car. Her parents and younger brother died in a traffic accident, leaving only
Alone.
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Since then, her medical expenses have been borne by her father's friend. That person has a name that is as hard to remember as a monk's name, but whenever I think about it, I can't even remember his appearance or name.
clear.
I have a splitting headache, and my past memories seem to be foggy.
She kept mumbling to herself, and suddenly she remembered that afternoon not long ago.
That day was no different from any other day. Her weak body was trembling, and she was staring at the world outside the window as usual. The door that should not welcome visitors was opened, and there was no sound of footsteps. At the same time, there was no more than this.
sense of presence, that person came here.
The visitor was a man, dressed in black monk-style clothes. What impressed me deeply was his face. That depressed and heavy face made people feel depressed and uneasy just by looking at it.
The man's body exuded an aura that he was very familiar with. It was the aura of death, and death followed him closely.
"Are you Wujo Kirie?"
The man spoke, his voice as heavy as his face.
"Are you my father's friend?"
The man did not answer her question, but Kirie Ujou was convinced. This was undoubtedly the person who had been providing medical expenses for herself who no longer had a family.
"Why are you here? I'm of no use anymore."
"I will fulfill your wish. Do you want a body that can move freely?"
Although it sounded like an impossible joke, Ujo Kirie still agreed, like a drowning man grabbing a straw.
But before that, she asked a question.
"who are you?"
"Magician Araya Soren."
………
………
Wu Tiao Wu'e remembered, she remembered everything, she hugged her back tightly and couldn't stop shivering due to the cold, leaving the cold that lingered on her spine.
"Are you sure? It was indeed that person who killed my family."
She spoke softly, her already fair face becoming increasingly pale, looking like some kind of fragile porcelain.
"Of course I can be sure, but you have to collect the evidence yourself."
Hearing Mikael's words, Wu Jiao Kirie's face showed a sad smile.
"But I can't even leave this ward. My body can't support that at all. I'm afraid I will die before evidence is collected."
"I have a way to restore your health so that you can live like a normal person, have children, and grow old with your loved ones."
Mikael's words were like the whispers of a devil. Wujo Kirie looked at the white-haired man in front of him. For some reason, his figure overlapped with the depressed man in his memory.
"So, do I have a choice?"
After a long silence, she spoke softly.
"There are always choices, it just depends on how you choose. Human life is made up of choices. Choices determine the present, and the present determines the future."
"So, do I need to pay anything?"
"It's very simple, you just need..."
Mikael's lips moved, and the voice sounded in Wu Jiao Wu'e's ears.
"Ah, is that person your enemy, Mr. Mikael?"
"No, he's not qualified yet. I'm just curious. If that person is counterattacked by his own chess piece, will there be any strange expression on that depressed face? But I think that face will still look like that.
Be depressed."
………
………
"Are you really sure that you want to become my disciple? I should have told you last time about the price you should pay for learning magic."
Aozaki Orange looked at the Kurogiri flowers in front of her with great interest.
Not long ago, Kurogane Flowers came to her and wanted to become her teacher and formally learn magic.
"Well, I've decided."
A flash of hesitation flashed in Kurogong Huahua's eyes, but it disappeared in an instant, and he said decisively.
"Then what's your reason for learning magic?"
"I, my power is very weak, I want to protect my brother and prevent this kind of thing from happening again."
"It's a very small reason."
Aozaki Orange stopped, with an ambiguous smile on his face.
"But it is these small things that constitute our existence. But since you want to worship me as your teacher, you must declare in advance that being my disciple is not that easy."
"Don't worry, I will definitely work hard, Miss Orange."
"Miss Orange?"
Aozaki Orange raised her eyebrows slightly and said with a hint of playfulness.
"Teacher Orange!"
"Well, as a teacher, I am very heartbroken to tell you that what I said before was just a lie to you. If you want to learn magic, you don't need to give up your previous life at all. After all, for you, magic is not everything in your life."
"Um--?"
There was a hint of doubt in Kurogong Huahua's big eyes, and then a hint of complexity appeared in his eyes. Fortunately, he didn't sleep last night, and he thought about it for a long time before making a decision.
"The so-called magicians are just a group of paranoid people."
Aozaki Orange stepped on the brakes, and the red Marston stopped smoothly on the side of the road. Not far from them, in front of the hospital gate, stood a boy with black-rimmed glasses and a baby face carrying luggage.
Waiting for them.
"Okay, we've arrived at our destination. My disciple, this is the first lesson I'm going to teach you. Don't believe other people's words easily. Always keep a questioning mind."