This evil god is wrong

Even though she looked cold on the outside, Yukinoshita was still a sweet and soft girl, and it was nice to hold her in her arms.

Hanyu glanced at Shizuka Hiratsuka who was concentrating on driving, and silently began to use his consciousness to connect with Yukinoshita's deep consciousness.

Currently, Yukinoshita has lost consciousness, and it is no longer possible to communicate with the surface consciousness.

There is a need to connect to a deeper level of consciousness in order to communicate.

Hanyu walked into Yukinoshita's deep consciousness with a smile on his face, looked around, and found that it was a dim room, everything in it couldn't be seen clearly, only a vague outline could be seen.

After sweeping around the room, Hanyu found his hands on his knees in the corner beside the desk, and buried his head under the snow between his knees.

"Yo, hello, Yukinoshita." He squatted in front of Yukinoshita and greeted with a smile.

"..." Yukinoshita in his deep consciousness became even colder. After slightly raising his head to look at Hanyu, he continued to bury his head back on his knees, maintaining a defensive posture of not communicating with others.

"What an insecure child~" Hanyu tilted his head slightly, looking at Yukinoshita here.

Deep consciousness can show a person's heart more clearly.

Here, the room is darkened, the curtains are drawn, the door is closed, and the furniture is a vague silhouette.

Yukinoshita chose to hide in the corner next to the desk, with his back against the corner, curled up, hugged his knees tightly, and refused the approach of others with a reliable defensive posture.

"Hey~ Yukinoshita, do you know me?" Hanyu asked, pulling up Yukinoshita's hair.

"Snapped--"

Yukinoshita patted Hanyu's unruly hands away, raised his head slightly from his knees, revealed a pair of eyes, looked at Hanyu indifferently and asked

"Youge, what do you want to do?"

"Yo~ Your god is here to look for you, as a saint, aren't you prepared to serve your god well?"

The squatting Hanyu leaned forward, his eyes were within three centimeters of Yukinoshita.

"You are bad." Yukinoshita did not follow Hanyu's words, but looked at Hanyu indifferently, and said to himself.

"Bad? What's wrong with me?" Hanyu asked with a smile.

"...Very bad..." Yukinoshita repeated, his ice-blue eyes gradually stained with anger, stared at Hanyu, and continued

"Hustle me... and... blood... nasty blood..."

"Oh? Don't you like blood?" Hanyu keenly noticed that when Yukinoshita mentioned "blood", a tiny trace of fear flashed in his eyes.

"I don't like it... Also, you're so annoying..." Yukinoshita glanced at Hanyu angrily, then buried his head in his knees, making a defensive posture.

"What a poor child..." Hanyu looked at Yukinoshita with pity, and rubbed her head with his hand.

No matter how he rubbed it, Yukinoshita refused to raise his head again, stubbornly sticking to his defensive posture.

"Heh~ It's okay, I will make you feel safe." Hanyu withdrew his hand, leaned forward, and whispered into Yukinoshita's ear.

In the end, he lightly licked Xuexia's ear pinna, leaving a trace of water stains.

"Goodbye, little princess in the dark."

After saying goodbye softly, Hanyu left Yukinoshita's deep consciousness with a smile.

The sense of security, when it is strong enough, will no longer lack the sense of security.

Just like him, there was never a day when he lacked a sense of security.

Outside, the fast-moving sports car flicked its tail chicly, and parked in the parking space on the side of the road.

The hospital was right ahead, Hanyu unbuckled his seat belt, picked up Yukinoshita and walked towards the hospital.

Shizuka Hiratsuka, who had parked the car, hurriedly followed, pointing to Hanyu in which direction to go.

After Yukinoshita was settled, Shizuka Hiratsuka discussed with Hanyu.

Hiratsuka stayed in the hospital quietly, waiting for the arrival of Yukinoshita's mother and Yukinoshita Yono.

Hanyu went back to Sobu High School and took over Shizuka Hiratsuka's class for today.

......

"Tap-tap-tap-"

Suddenly hurried footsteps sounded in the quiet VIP ward area, and Hiratsuka, who was waiting at the door of the ward, looked quietly at the source of the sound.

Sure enough, a certain sister-in-law came first.

"Xiao Jing, what's going on?" Yukinoshita Yono walked up to Hiratsuka Jing, and asked unusually calmly.

"I don't know the specifics, I can only tell you what I know." Hiratsuka Shizuka glanced at Yukinoshita Yono, subconsciously wanted to touch the cigarette with some headaches.

After taking out the cigarette, she saw the no-smoking sign in the corridor, so she put the cigarette back resentfully.

"Tell me, I'll listen." Yukinoshita Yoshino's eyes shifted to the ward for a while before continuing to look at Shizuka Hiratsuka.

"Remember the murder case of Shunxue Decoration Club yesterday? I suspect it has something to do with it."

Hiratsuka, who couldn't smoke, scratched her head and explained with a bored face

"Your sister is too upright and courageous. After asking for leave this morning, she went to Shunxue Decoration Club."

"I suspect that she is going to track down the clues of the murder case."

"This morning, after checking with you about Yukinoshita, I guessed this, so I hurried there with Hanyu."

"In the end, I found your sister near the Shunxue Decoration Club, but the strange thing is that your sister was fine when I first saw her."

"Suddenly for some unknown reason, she started to feel dizzy. She had to lean on the wall to stand still. Hanyu and I hurried over to support her."

"Then for some reason, your sister fainted inexplicably."

"After that, Hanyu and I rushed her to the hospital."

"It's roughly like this. I'll tell you everything I know. You can think about it yourself if you have any problems."

"I'm leaving, I don't want to see your mother."

Hiratsuka Shizuka who couldn't smoke became more and more depressed, Xiang Yango waved and prepared to leave.

"Xiao Jing, thank you."

Although there is little information, this is already the result of Hiratsuka Shizuka's hard work, Yukinoshita Yoshino thanked Hiratsuka Shizuka as he watched the back of Hiratsuka go away.

"No thanks." Shizuka Hiratsuka waved his hand gracefully, and his figure gradually drifted away.

When Shizuka Hiratsuka's figure completely disappeared in the corridor, Yukinoshita Yokino turned around and opened the hospital door, entered the single ward, sat by the bed and looked at the pale-faced Yukino with pity.

Did you faint out of nowhere... With my younger sister's physical fitness, how could she faint out of nowhere...

Sure enough, something must have happened...

Yukinoshita Yoshino, who was vaguely guessing, was still afraid to confirm his answer.

......

At dusk, at the time of the devil, the long-quiet single ward ushered in a second visitor.

Mrs. Yukinoshita pushed the door indifferently, walked to the bed, and carefully looked at Yukino who was still in a coma.

"Mom, you're here." Yango, who had been waiting for a long time, got up and looked at Mrs. Yukinoshita, trying to get some clues from her expression.

"En, Yang Nao, thank you for your hard work." Mrs. Yukinoshita outlined a polite social smile, and nodded to Yang Nao.

"Mom, Xue Nai..." Yang Nai didn't care about his mother's polite smile all the time, and directly turned the topic to Xue Nai.

"You don't need to ask too much about this matter, Xue Nai will wake up tomorrow, and she will rest for a while, and there will be no serious problems."

Mrs. Yukinoshita interrupted Hino with a smile, delivering her verdict with the same directness.

"..." Yang Nai remained silent, didn't ask any more questions, and sat silently by the bed to guard Xue Nai.

"With you here watching Xue Nao, I feel relieved."

Mrs. Yukinoshita looked at Yango and nodded slightly in satisfaction.

"Well~ Anyway, I'm also an older sister, so it's natural to take care of my younger sister~"

Yang Nai returned to his former ease, looking at Mrs. Yukinoshita with a smile on her pretty face.

"..." Mrs. Yukinoshita smiled and said nothing, and after looking at Yang Nao for a while, she turned and left the ward.

Mrs. Yukinoshita came and went in a hurry, without bringing anything or taking anything away.

With a slight smile on his face, Yang Nai watched his mother leave, his smile gradually subsided, and he took care of the comatose Xue Nao as calmly as water.

......

In the middle of the night, on the roof top of the Yukinoshita Group building, Mrs. Yukinoshita in a simple and elegant kimono stood alone in the deep night.

Gradually, Mrs. Yukinoshita walked slowly to the edge of the roof, her long hair tied behind her head was unknowingly scattered, and the cool sea breeze curled her hair and swayed with the wind.

"Let's go..."

Mrs. Yukinoshita murmured, the bustling city night scene was reflected in her indifferent eyes.

The wind blows, the clouds surge, the road sinks, the bridge breaks, the lights go out, the water floods...

Dare to touch my daughter, death is your only way out...

Let's go on the road with peace of mind...　　

Chapter 76

On a dark and moonless night, the cool wind blew up, the clouds gathered, and the rain began to fall.

"Hmm~"

The cold raindrops poured on his face, and Kazuya Sato, who had fainted in the dark alley, woke up leisurely.

Curled on the ground, he turned his body over with difficulty, lay on his back on the ground, and looked at the deep night sky through the gap between the two buildings.

But the rain curtain blocked his sight. Even with wide eyes, he couldn't see the night sky behind the thick rain curtain.

In the alley on a rainy night, Sato Kazuyanagi, who had lost his arms, lay down for a long time, his vague consciousness made him feel a little unmotivated.

During the day, the broken arms caused him to lose a lot of blood. If it wasn't for the powerful body that came with "Wu Shuang Muscle Strength" to stop the bleeding, he might have died in an unknown corner.

"Um~"

Sato Kazuyanagi struggled to stand up, without the support of his hands, he fell several times in a row before standing up in embarrassment.

"hu~hu~"

He was panting violently, each breath filled with a strong smell of blood.

The rain that washed away the filth of the world washed away the filth on his body equally, and the blood clots on his face melted away little by little, and the blood and ash mixed with the rainwater flowed across his face.

"Under the Snow...Under the Snow...Death...Death..."

His eyes were filled with blood, and his vision was infested with blood. Sato Kazuliu didn't want to pay attention. He muttered the name of his enemy and stumbled towards his destination.

"Endless Pursuit", this is one of the abilities he exchanged from the gods, as long as the enemy he has met, it is impossible to escape his pursuit, unless he dies!

Sato Kazuyanagi hunched over, walking slowly like a five or sixty-year-old old man. In the increasingly dense rain, his every step was bloody.

It is the fresh blood left by the disintegrating wound, the dirty blood that has been washed off the body, and the never-ending blood of revenge in the heart.

Gradually, Kazuyanagi Sato walked out of the dark alley and came to the brightly lit street.

As early as during his short journey, the light rain had evolved into a rare torrential rain that connected heaven and earth.

Looking up, the dense rain curtain covered the sight like a veil, and the visibility did not exceed ten meters.

Behind the rain curtain, the various neon lights hanging on the buildings in the distance were blurred like twisted monsters.

Under the heavy rain, Kazuyanagi Sato was the only pedestrian on the street.

He dragged his crippled body, enduring the torrential rain, and ran towards his enemy step by step.

"Boom--"

Suddenly, a thunderbolt struck the lightning rod of a high-rise building not far from Sato Kazuyanagi, and the dull thunder that followed made Sato Kazuyanagi dizzy.

Somewhere, Sato Kazuyanagi sensed danger, and an indescribable intuition prompted him to look up into the distance.

The enemy is in the rain, and the other party wants his life!

Sato Kazuyanagi grinned, his blood-stained face was more terrifying than a ghost.