Chapter 365 Touko: Do ​​you want to act even if you risk your life?

The sound of the wheels rolling was extremely rapid.

The sound of running footsteps was also very confusing.

But none of this could affect the boy in the wheelchair with his head lowered.

The warm lights in the corridor shone on his body, but it couldn't add any warmth.

On the contrary, it made his skin color look paler.

Black and white.

The red stain on her chest was the only bright color.

Colorful and full of blood.

"Master Xiuzhi, hold on—"

"Tsushima-kun——"

"Oops, there's no medical equipment on board..."

"There is no doctor on board either..."

Everyone looked anxious and spoke one after another.

"We have brought medicine with us. Amuro-kun and I both have medical certificates. We will treat Master Shuji in the room later..." The black-haired man's expression is no longer gentle. When he is serious, he gives people the same feeling as before. The blond bodyguard gives people a very similar feeling.

The intimidation of déjà vu.

"Please stay outside the door and keep quiet." The man named Midorikawa Mu said.

Then the door closed.

A door separates two worlds.

People in the corridor outside the door walked around anxiously.

"Bang——" Hattori Heiji punched the wall, facing the wall with his head lowered, unable to see his expression clearly.

Tsushima had even broken into a burning warehouse just to get him...

But now, there was nothing he could do for Tsushima.

Edogawa Conan silently clenched his fists.

Tsushima, you...

It must be okay.

"How could this happen..." Mao Lilan covered her mouth with one hand, tears welling up in her eyes.

"Tsushima-kun is obviously such a good person..."

"He will be fine..." She closed her eyes and lowered her head in prayer.

"I think that boy can live for a long time. He will be fine. Xiaolan, please stop crying." Mouri Kogoro comforted him.

The attitude of the people outside the door was sad and the atmosphere was anxious.

The three people inside the door...

"Kaa? Kaa?" Toru Amuro leaned down and called repeatedly in the boy's ear.

I thought that the boy would jump up at a certain moment to give him a surprise (scare).

But he found that the young man remained motionless, his face was pale, and he was as angry as a thread.

Amuro Toru's expression gradually became serious.

"Hey, this joke isn't funny."

"I really want to beat you to death." Toru Amuro said with a gloomy expression and a ferocious tone.

"Ah... I almost fell asleep just now." The black-haired boy suddenly opened his left eye and blinked.

"What's not funny? In my current situation, you two should be sad and shed tears, right?" He tilted his head.

He lowered his head and looked at the large blood stain on his chest and frowned.

Then he stood up from the wheelchair with an expressionless face and lay back on the bed.

He tilted his head and spat out a mouthful of blood with an expressionless expression.

The snow-white pillows and quilts were dyed red.

Then he sat up, frowning as if thinking.

The next moment, he punched himself in the abdomen without mercy.

Suddenly, another large pool of blood spattered.

It looked like half of the bed had almost turned into blood.

The black-haired boy breathed a sigh of relief.

This time I vomited completely.

And he is not dead, so he will not be resurrected on the spot, and even the blood will disappear.

It's just that the punch he gave himself was a little bit hard.

"Cough...cough..." The black-haired boy coughed a few times.

Spit out a few pieces...

Suspected pieces of internal organs.

Shuji Tsushima: Sure enough, the punishment on myself was a bit harsh. I can be gentler next time.

Vomiting blood is enough, but vomiting internal organs is not necessary.

Toru Amuro & Mu Midorikawa: ...? ? ? ?

What's this? ? ?

Kaa just vomited it out...

Are they fragments of internal organs? ? ?

"Every time you vomit blood...does it happen like this?" Midorikawa Wu sat on the edge of the bed, looking at the tragic situation, his voice was low.

"Ah...I took a plasma capsule when we were on the deck..." Tsushima Shuji blinked.

"As for these..." He looked at the internal organ fragments that he accidentally spit out, with a disgusted expression.

"I couldn't control my strength with that punch just now. I would have been lighter before." He said with a reflective look.

"You're like this..." Aren't you afraid that you might accidentally kill yourself?

Midorikawa looked up at the boy with some anger in his heart, wanting to say something.

But when he saw the other party's iris-colored eyes, he forgot all the words he wanted to say.

In those kite-colored eyes, there was no desire to live, no fear of death, and no regret for the punch just now.

It was a pair of eyes that could see nothing.

It seems to be extremely melancholy and gentle, and it seems to be so empty that there is nothing, but it also seems to be full of compassion for all things in the world.

In a trance, Midorikawa's eyes seemed to see another world full of darkness, nothingness, and nothing.

"Hurry up and pretend to rescue me." The young man's voice called him back from his thoughts that were about to freeze in a trance.

He couldn't help but shudder when he looked at the boy whose body was covered in blood.

He just...

What's wrong?

He was stunned for a moment.

I can't remember why I suddenly fell into a sluggish state at the last moment.

He tried to find the answer from the boy.

But he found that the other party had already closed his eyes and was lying on the bed, acting very qualified as a person with only one breath left.

"Rescue me quickly~" the young man said briskly with his eyes closed.

"There's no hope, just wait to die." Toru Amuro smiled cruelly.

"Hey~ How could this be possible..." The young man muttered quietly.

"You declared the patient dead without any resuscitation at all. You two are simply unscrupulous and black-hearted doctors...cough..." The young man complained endlessly. The next moment he tilted his head and spit out another mouthful of blood.

I feel a little dizzy.

He blinked drowsily and rolled his eyes.

This state is more suitable for performing a scene for a while!

"Hurry up and let them in. Just tell them that I'm awake and have something to say to them!" He grabbed Midorikawa Wu's clothes and ordered him unceremoniously.

"Are you going to say your last words?" Toru Amuro twitched the corner of his mouth.

You are vomiting blood and you are asking others to come watch your performance...

Do you have any obsession with acting?

Having said that, he turned around and prepared to call others in.

When he saw Midorikawa Muto's reaction being obviously slow, he patted the other party on the shoulder.

But he didn't expect that the other party's body would tremble in response.

"What's wrong with you?" Toru Amuro sounded surprised.

"...Nothing." Midorikawa shook his head with a gentle tone.

He seemed to have come back to his senses.

He stood up and covered Tsujima Shuji with the quilt.

After thinking about it, he still didn't cover the other person's head.

That would be too much like Tsushima Shuji is dead.

They opened the door.

People waiting outside the door immediately rushed up.

"How is Tsushima-"

"Is he okay..."

they asked eagerly.

"Master Xiuzhi just woke up. Let's call everyone in." The black-haired man's expression was not as serious as before, although he looked a little dazed.

"He's awake?! Great!" Hattori Heiji said and rushed into the room.

"Calling us to come in together... Could it be that he wanted to say his last words..." Mouri Kogoro muttered, rubbing the back of his head.

"Dad!" Mao Lilan shouted in a low voice.

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