There is something wrong with my infinite flow teammates!

Roars and strange cries came from the front. Kuang Bei Yuankong suddenly stopped, turned back, came to the fork in the road he had just passed, plunged into the right passage, and threw another C4 to the left.

"Boom!!!"

Deafening explosions were heard in the tunnel. The continuous vibrations from the C4 explosions finally caused a large-scale landslide in the sewer.

"Wake up, wake up! You're going to die, you know that?"

Kitahara Sora ran frantically, and because he couldn't free his hands, he hit her forehead with his head. "If you die, I will save you, but I will use your characteristics and get used to treating you as a tool! You will always be a tool! Damn it!"

He suddenly stopped, squatted slightly, and slapped her twice, "Where's the novel? Don't you want to write it anymore? Where are your parents? Don't you want them anymore? Stop the bleeding, stop the bleeding first!"

As he was talking, Kitahara Sora suddenly froze, looking at the tall-necked girl like a fool...

At this moment, feelings of self-blame, regret and guilt suddenly spread in my mind and did not dissipate for a long time.

Yes, her ability to be resurrected infinitely was deeply rooted in his mind from the beginning, so much so that after being ambushed by Daitengu, he was sure that she was dead.

He jumped down holding her, just out of instinct, and it was Yukino who threw her body over.

Because, after she transformed into a human form, she was not bandaged immediately! The bandages produced by the observers were much better than those in reality, and if she had been bandaged immediately, she would not have been in the near-death situation she is in now.

Her vital signs were already extremely weak, and the soul connection had been broken for more than three seconds just now.

In the final analysis, it was because I didn't take her seriously enough, thinking that she was still not very familiar to me, and deliberately kept my distance. If it was Yukino... maybe the situation would be different.

Although I don't value her, she trusts me without reservation... She will do anything as long as I say a word.

She is a grateful person, as can be seen from the fact that she came all the way to Chiba just to express her gratitude, even though I have saved her twice.

"I'm sorry, Shiyu."

Beiyuan Kong sighed heavily, carefully put her down, took out a large roll of bandage from the ring, and quickly wrapped it around the wound on her chest.

Her proud figure was shaved to pieces, and her chest, coveted by countless LSs, was scratched diagonally with a deep cut. It was so cruel that even Kitahara Sora couldn't bear to look at it.

However, she is still alive. Even though she fell into a coma, her strong body was still struggling to hold on.

Druids are very difficult to kill. Once when I was playing a game, ten people in the battlefield focused their fire on a druid. They attacked for more than five minutes, and the captain's voice was so loud that he almost cried out "just attack the druid".

Druids are synonymous with persistence. Their persistence in everything in the forest is just like Kasumigaoka's persistence in anything he likes.

Beiyuan Kong bandaged her quickly. There was a loud crash from behind, like the sound of a pile driver hitting the wall. Every hit was shocking.

The bleeding must be stopped, otherwise you will never get rid of them.

We must stop the bleeding first! Then we can find a safe place to sew up her wound.

Kitahara Sora's mind was already blank as he quickly turned over Kasumigaoka's corpse-like body, wrapping up every wound, but he didn't notice a tear falling from the corner of her eye.

However, the next second, the busy Beiyuan Kong suddenly paused, because the refreshing feeling came from under his body, and the dim sewer also lit up with a hint of crisp vitality.

Beiyuan Kong lowered his head and looked at the girl in his arms in astonishment. She was still motionless as if dead, but a faint green light was emitting from her hands.

I heard a soft sob in my mind, the sound was very soft and pitiful. Because it hurts, it hurts so much!

"Asshole...you are all alone, talking so self-righteously...are you making up stories? In the end, you deceived yourself...convinced yourself, moved yourself like a moron...so you didn't abandon me...should I...thank you?"

Beiyuankong stared blankly at the girl in his arms, and called out in disbelief in his mind: "Shiyu?"

"Don't, don't call me so intimately... We are not familiar with each other..."

In my mind, her voice was weak and a little sobbing, as if she had been crying all the time she was unconscious.

'If you dare to leave me, you will die... My blood is not hot... Is it cold...

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0 Chapter 37 Poetry Feather

To be honest, if it was still uncertain whether Kasumigaoka's consciousness would wake up, Kitahara Sora's decision to take her with her would be absolutely the stupidest thing to do.

Killing her, letting her quit the game early, and then spending 20,000 points to revive her is the best option. The team has come to this point. After a game, if the entire team can't even get 20,000 points, it would be too weak.

But after almost three minutes of ideological struggle, Kitahara Sora still chose to take her with him.

First, she had never abandoned her teammates. Second, in Kitahara Sora's heart, Shiyu had never been a tool.

He spent half a minute convincing himself, trying to suppress his emotions with reason, trying to make himself temporarily cold-blooded, but as he thought about it, he thought more and more about her, and his rationality naturally collapsed.

This is not the most annoying thing. The thing is that Kasumigaoka has always been connected to her mind. Even when she was unconscious, she could hear Kitahara Sora's mental activities!

Isn't this a rip-off? Isn't this only the case when you are in beast form? Wouldn't the connection be cut off after you become a human?

Therefore, we can only speculate in one direction, that Kasumigaoka's strong desire to survive has enhanced her skills.

And now, Kitahara Kong doesn't want to dwell on this matter for the time being. He is now concentrating on stitching up Shiyu's wound.

But helping her with her treatment was much more awkward than stitching up Hui last time. Because she was conscious and had been using rejuvenation to reduce the pain of the wound...

The only consolation is that thanks to the experience with Hui, Kitahara Sora exchanged some professional medical equipment from the observer, so he doesn't have to use fishing line and fish hook this time.

Japan's sewers are indeed worthy of praise, or perhaps it is because they are rainwater collection channels. After escaping the pursuit, the two men found a place similar to a workshop to rest temporarily.

Without turning on the lights, Beiyuan Kong only relied on the weak light of the rejuvenation technique to sew up, from the cheek to the neck, from the huge wound on the chest to the abdomen and thighs...

Although Kasumigaoka's expression could not be seen, her occasional groans were enough to show how much pain she was enduring.

Yukino has escaped, and Hui has also reported the movements of the monsters. They have temporarily settled down, but as long as there is a large-scale movement of the ground army, they will continue to slaughter... As for this strange behavior, Yukino responded that she was also thinking about it.

The stitching lasted for two hours. The pungent smell of alcohol diluted the smell of blood. Although it was a rainwater collection well, the air here was not clear. After getting rid of the monsters for a while, they probably gave up the pursuit.

After finishing, Kitahara Sora leaned against the wall, his chest rising and falling slightly.

Although my physical condition has recovered, I still feel that treating people is a very tiring task that requires full concentration and carefulness. No wonder doctors are exhausted after surgery, and it is mostly due to psychological fatigue.

"You don't need to remove the sutures you exchanged for. They will dissolve as the wound heals. Just keep using the rejuvenation technique until the natural power in your body is exhausted."

Kitahara Sora took out a spread from the ring and gently covered Kasumigaoka's body with it. "Go out tomorrow morning, and rest peacefully tonight. If you really can't do it, take another day off. I will accompany you."

The girl did not answer him, and her eyes never opened.

Seeing that the other party had no desire to chat, Kitahara Sora was too lazy to speak anymore. He took out a can of iced drink and some rice balls that Yukino had made and started eating.

I had just taken the first bite and hadn't swallowed it yet when I suddenly heard a mild cough in my head.

I slowly turned my head, but I still couldn't see Kasumigaoka's expression, but her eyes were already open. Her clear and bright eyes were especially bright in the dark environment without any light.

'Want to eat?'

"What do you think, you stinky bald pervert Kitahara-san? Do you think I'm so strong that I don't need to eat?"

Kitahara Sora's mouth twitched, and he subconsciously touched his bald head... You know what, it felt quite comfortable to touch.

This bald head will probably last until the mission is over, and can only be repaired by the observer after returning.

Well, although I don't understand why I'm still connected to her, she is indeed very exhausted. From the near-death state to being out of danger, she does need to replenish her body's energy.

As for the stench and perversion in her mouth, just think of it as her hiding her shyness.

So Kitahara Sora raised the hand holding the rice ball, but before he threw it over, he heard the girl speak again in her mind.

"If you think I can do it myself now, then there is no need to pretend to throw food at me. I choose to accept your pity, after all, I am indeed pitiful."

Those were the cold words again, with strong resentment... She was angry, very angry.

'Ugh. '

Kitahara Sora stuffed the bitten rice ball into his mouth, then crawled to Kasumigaoka's side and slowly handed the remaining rice ball to her mouth.

The pale lips hesitated for two seconds and then opened slightly, taking a bite of the rice ball into their mouth.

But she had just taken a bite when she paused slightly, and heard Beiyuan Kong's apologetic and helpless voice in her mind.

"I'm sorry, I had some rude thoughts about you before, it was my fault, I won't do it again in the future."

Kasumigaoka continued chewing rice, the voice in his head was bland and emotionless, "Excuse me, what are you talking about? Is it about being a bootlicker, shameless, or about being a foil and a tool?"

"Hey?"

Beiyuan Kong was shocked and blurted out: "Have you seen..."

"Ah."

Kasumigaoka sneered and did not answer his question, but said to herself: "My position is to be a tool, right? Only my excellence can highlight Hui's extraordinaryness. Am I destined to be a loser and destined to be Hui's stepping stone?"

She leaned forward and took a big bite of the rice ball in Kitahara Sora's hand, and her white teeth scratched his thumb hard.

"Using your physical advantage to please a scumbag, a naive fool trying to get his attention, a loser who can't win no matter how hard he tries, a ridiculous wretch, a joke... Even if you're chosen, you can only be a tool for the team, right?"

Kasumigaoka leaned her head against the wall and smiled faintly, "I finally understand what Hui meant by that look in her eyes when I went to your house that time. Haha, it turns out that she has always looked down on me."

Kitahara Sora frowned, feeling mixed emotions... He was indeed not very friendly towards her... He even had strong prejudices against her.

But this prejudice disappeared after she was selected. Instead, she admired it very much. That's why she felt guilty... But now that she has read her own story, all explanations are pale.

"Shiyu, you..."

"Want an explanation? Do you need me to give you an explanation? It turns out that my story has been circulating among you for a long time, but I just didn't know it."

She grinned, and the smile became brighter and more charming.

"Yeah, only you can redeem your own story, but it doesn't matter if I go to redeem it or not. Because I'm a supporting character, I just need to watch what Hui sees... I only need to read her story to know the trajectory of my own life... It's ridiculous, right."

Hearing her belittling voice, Kitahara Sora felt inexplicably irritated, so he passed the remaining rice ball in his hand to Kasumigaoka's mouth, trying to block her mouth.

She opened her mouth and ate obediently, but the voice with a teasing smile kept ringing in her mind.

"What? Is that what Sawamura-san recommended? It's a boring harem anime full of panty flashes and nudity from the first episode, right? I really regret accompanying you to the third episode."

Before Kitahara Sora could react, she imitated Eriri's cute and unconvinced tone and said, "What... no matter how you look at it, it's a masterpiece! The painting was stable until the end, the movements were smooth, and the girls in it are super cute..."

Yes, this is the plot of the opening of episode 0 of the anime "Mob Girl", which is a flashback. Shiha and Eriri joined Akane's anime company, and after earning their first pot of gold, they celebrated by taking a hot spring bath.

Kitahara Sora sighed and responded to Kasumigaoka's next lines in his mind.

"It is because of people like you who blindly worship beautiful pictures as masterpieces that the animation industry is declining. Don't you understand?"

Kitahara Sora handed her the rice ball again and nodded, "There are indeed many fools whose values ​​are determined by their appearance, and Eriri is indeed one of them."

Kasumigaoka was amused by the unnecessary addition and said meaningfully, "Three views follow the five senses? It's a very interesting and accurate explanation. In fact, for most of the audience, they are not like that filthy golden retriever with only H in his mind."

"They still have a clear self-awareness and their own opinions, so I became a so-called 'suck-up dog', 'dirty woman', 'shameless bitch'?"

Facing her gaze that was clearly showing her suppressing emotions, Kitahara Sora slowly shook his head and said nothing more.

She had actually heard her previous explanation, and her outburst at this moment was just a fuss, just like Yukino did before.

"I'm not being too picky."

Shiyu suddenly burst out laughing, "It's true."

"Hey, Kitahara-san. I finally understand the way you looked at me the first time. You were lamenting, right? Lamenting that my 'savior' is dead and that Kasumi Shiko can't be saved...right."

Beiyuan Kong opened his mouth, and the words he wanted to say changed at the tip of his throat. His voice became hoarse and weak...

"That's enough. Stop talking. I never really despised..."

"It seems that I guessed right."

Kasumigaoka mercilessly interrupted Kitahara Sora's explanation and chuckled, "I am known as a genius, but I can't do anything well. I can only show off my beauty to please someone..."

"I'm being stubborn, right? Just like Yukino, am I? I thought you must have comforted her at that time. How did you comfort her? Why didn't you come and comfort me?"

Kitahara Sora paused as he passed the rice ball to her mouth again, and his pupils shrank slightly...

"Because you and I are not familiar with each other, because you are afraid of having too much contact with me, because you are afraid that I will develop feelings for you, and because you are not a jerk like my 'Ethics-kun', you will not take advantage of or play with girls' feelings, so even if I join the team... you will subconsciously avoid me, right?"

Kasumigaoka's four consecutive reasons left Kitahara Sora speechless, and that subconscious evasion made Kitahara Sora feel speechless.

Is this really the case? You don't even know it yourself, right? I don't hate Kasumigaoka, but...

"But that's my 'personality'. Once I fall in love, I will do whatever it takes, I will abandon my dignity, I will use my body to seduce, tempt, and rob..."

She leaned forward and took a big bite of the rice ball in Kitahara Sora's hand.

While chewing, he mumbled in the same bland and cute voice as Hui: "From now on, I am not looking forward to the contents of the second volume. In my heart, the story of Miss Matsuma and Hojo has ended, so senior, let me see you off..."

Kitahara Sora was stunned, and after recalling for a long time, she remembered that this sentence was the one she said to Hui for no apparent reason after she rushed over from Tokyo that day and showed the manuscript to her.

"Hey, why is that, Kitahara-san? Why is Kei suddenly so aggressive? What right does she have to chase me away? That's not her home."

Shiyu gave a knowing smile, "She is also afraid, or maybe she is trying to 'save me'... She is worried that I will fall in love with you."

"Shut up, stop talking, you need to rest now."

Beiyuan Kong's tone suddenly turned cold. At this moment, he didn't even think of a countermeasure in his mind, because she could hear...