Net King: Edogawa Sakuraichi

Chapter 940

You don't even have to think about it to be sure of that.

Li Haida's guy, just wants to destroy her left hand?
However, Chengyuan Temple on the opposite side slightly closed its eyelids, slowly stood up straight, suppressed all the astonishment, and then resumed its usual arrogant demeanor: "Didn't I tell you from the beginning? There is no need to remind me." .”

Ying frowned, the stadium was like a battlefield, the two armies faced each other, they could do whatever they could, and Chengyuan Temple's attitude was justified.

only……

beep~
beep~
"tweezers."

"Doctor Fujita, blood pressure is dropping."

"Blood transfusion."

"Yes."

beep~
beep~
"gauze."

"Surgical scissors."

"hose."

Hezi listened to Dr. Fujita's instructions and meticulously handed him the surgical supplies he needed.

But she didn't know what was going on, she always felt that something was wrong, Dr. Fujita...

When did you become so calm?

and……

She glanced at the doctor who was seriously operating next to her, and looked at his exposed eyes, her face turned slightly red.Obviously I have seen it so many times before, but it has never been as good as this time, it looks like it was carved out of a knife, and one can fall into it just by looking at it.

"tweezers."

The magnetic voice sounded again, and Hezi handed him the tweezers, and continued to look at him, watching him perform the operation in an orderly manner, and finally frowned.

Doctor Fujita...

When did surgical techniques become so advanced?She doesn't know that?It's a little strange...

"Pay attention to the data!"

"okay!"

The operation was going on in an orderly manner. Outside the operating room and in the corridor, many players from the stadium came one after another.Looking at the bright red light above the operating room, he opened his mouth, but didn't say anything, just leaned against the wall and waited quietly.

Bei Dao sat on a chair with earphones plugged into one ear, listening to the game with a blank expression but earnestly.

Beside her was Sang Yu with a dejected face, his eyes were a little red, obviously he had cried a while ago.She sniffed, and Arai on the left raised his hand and patted her on the back lightly, and then looked up at the operating room from time to time.

The Aihara twins sat quietly on the opposite chair without saying anything, even the sleepy Rina was rarely awake.

Goto folded his hands against the wall, lowered his head, not knowing what he was thinking, and all his expressions were submerged under the not very thick lenses.

Suddenly, she raised her eyebrows slightly, and looked at Fujiwara who was sitting on the chair.

Fujiwara just sat there, fingers intertwined, touching under his nose, covering his thin lips.The orange-purple pupils looked dark under the cover of the lenses, but she keenly captured the vicissitudes implied in them.

Just like an old castle in the Middle Ages, the brilliance fades away, the walls are turned into thin gray, and the colors flow with the wind, and it is already another scene inadvertently.

Sure enough, he planned to hide it from them.

Goto secretly took a deep breath, she hated Fujiwara's forbearance, it was about Yingichi, they all had the right to know, didn't they?

But now the entire tennis club has been torn apart, really...

Tch~
With a cry of resentment in her heart, Goto withdrew her gaze. She was afraid that if she continued to look at it, she would fight with her uncontrollably.So, he closed his eyes and stopped looking at anyone.

Beside them, the first graders Ogawa Yuki, Zhui Shengling, and Zhui Shengai, the second-generation students, were also sitting properly. The first-generation students didn’t speak, and they dared not speak. Even though the three second-generation students didn’t like each other, He didn't dare to take any action.

beep~
beep~
The operation is still going on, and it is not known when it will end.

Yagyu (Hiroshi), Nioh, Shinozu Saki, Shinozu, and Atobe were all waiting, without saying anything, they were all waiting quietly.

Yukimura was standing outside the inpatient building, with Sanada accompanying him.

The strong smell of medicine that filled the nose before was blown away by the non-stop wind. Today's weather is fine, cloudless, and the autumn wind is blowing, blowing everyone's hair with the wind.

"Autumn is really a season full of sentimentality." Yukimura said lightly, he didn't like the hospital, so he stood outside the inpatient department, and wronged Sanada to accompany him, he should have gone to accompany Shoko.

Sanada didn't reply, he just raised his head and looked towards the building of the outpatient department.

When the wind blows, the yellowed and withered leaves fall down. Together with the wind, they seem to convey a deep sense of sadness to the world.

Can Yagyu (Yumiko) survive?

He didn't know, but he hoped she'd come through.

He didn't want to see Liu Sheng (Bilus) and Xiangzi sad.

"Edogawa..." A soft murmur sounded suddenly, Sanada turned his head, and saw Yukimura stretching out his hand, and a dead leaf fluttered down on his white hand. He smiled slightly, and his voice was soft, as if To myself: "It feels like it's going to go away soon."

"...Well." Sanada was silent for a while, and then responded softly. He looked at the falling dead leaves, thought for a while, and then said: "Probably he is going back to his country."

Xiangzi told him that their minister was Chinese.

"Really," Yukimura narrowed his eyes slightly, and quickly crushed the dead leaves in his hands, "I kind of don't want her to leave." How can she leave before the winner is decided?He has always been strong.

"Her family members came to pick her up, and their attitude was very tough."

"Oh?" Yukimura turned his head to look at him, with a playful look in his eyes: "Shoko told you?"

"..." Treating him as a pastime object is probably one of the few pleasures Yukimura enjoys, it seems... still can't refute?

Xiangzi's words...

"Well, Genichiro, you're blushing. Your grandpa seems to have said that Shoko made you two get engaged after graduating from middle school, right? Hehe, your blushing is even redder."

"Yukimura!"

"I won't say anything, lest you don't know how to face Xiangzi for a while."

"..." Xiangzi...

Sanada gently pressed the brim of his hat, but fortunately, he did not miss the girl in his life.

No matter how lonely and arrogant a steel tough guy is, there will be a soft place in his heart for the only person to live in, and Sanada is no exception.

There has never been an answer in life that everyone is willing to accept. There will always be voices of dissatisfaction, and there will always be people who question why they do not exist in this answer.

Sang Yu questioned it, Yagyu (Yumiko) questioned it, even Goto questioned it, and the object of the question was Sakuraichi.

Yingyi comes from Interstellar with strong technological strength. She alone cannot take care of everyone's emotions, nor can she satisfy everyone's requirements.

So it is doomed that her identity is half black and half white, no matter how good she is, someone will come out to criticize her, and it is inevitable to bear the reputation of a bad person.

But in her opinion, the most important thing is to choose the camp that she thinks is right, and let others decide on the rest.

and so……

swoosh-

Clenching the racket in her hands tightly, Sakura looked calmly at Jogenji opposite, Goto and the others hated her, it didn't matter, they just lived each day well, and she would take care of the rest!
Including, this victory!
"Edogawa, catch it." Chengyuan Temple threw the ball into the air: "I will definitely let you lose to me!"

　In the future, the number of words in each chapter will be changed to 2000+, which is too expensive...

　　In fact, I also wanted to scold people. I wrote 2000+ in front of the computer for two hours, and it cost only 1 dime. After deducting various channel fees, it was only 6 cents.Some people complain that it is too expensive, so I don't want to write it.

　　And I have no income at all from this book.

　　If you don’t believe me, just look at the sales ranking of N-dimensional. My sales volume is 2, which ranks around 50. Those with N-dimensional sales below 20 have no income.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)