General Man: My Days Are Not Too Ordinary

O darkness of weeping.

Makes people shudder.

Endless crises.

It's confusing.

The shrill howl shattered even the glass in the hallway.

The bizarre flow of air indicates that there is an invincible presence nearby.

The black-robed boy standing at the entrance of the spiral staircase was a little confused.

Going or not going is a difficult decision.

Going, it means to save a girl who is considered a friend of him, and risking his life regardless of the pain of the two girls who love him may lose him.

If you don't go, you can return home safely and continue to live a warm daily life.

"I might die."

"This kind of life and death crisis was faced without scruples in the past, but now, you have to calculate whether it is worth it."

"And the two of them are always waiting for you at home."

"They must be very sad when you die."

"Maybe it's heartbroken."

The faint voice echoed in the darkness, like another self's reminder to this self.

From here, give up all acts of saving others, and the teenager may live a long ordinary life.

But after he took that step forward.

The mundane daily life, which was already fragile, only a broken line connected, finally fell into the deep sea and never returned.

......

A faint flame burst out from the mouth of the lighter.

It seems so fragile in this dark bloody world.

Even if it crossed the strange symbol, a powerful lotus-like flame shield was formed, which became more and more vulnerable under the attack of countless wooden thorns and hair.

The already inferior magic depicted by the flames of the objects outside the body made its strength a little weaker.

Once upon a time, this invisible magic actually became a strong shield separating itself from death?

"Brush!!"

Sharp wooden thorns pierced through the flames and plunged into the right shoulder.

A terrifying hole forms under the clothes.

The momentum behind made the boy take a step back, but his firm eyes didn't seem to feel any pain at all.

He walked on, towards the girl who was crying helplessly and reaching out to him.

......

Is this the pathos of the weak?

Only by willpower can be used to die in a throes.

Why would he become a waste with only mortal strength and supreme combat skills?

Combat skills are useless in this dead-end attack!

Maybe because I lost everything, even a large piece of flesh in my heart was peeled off, so I lost all my strength.

It's like that sword.

It shattered in his hands, as if he no longer trusted him, and died disappointed.

"Bang!!"

The flame lotus that began to tremble flickered on and off.

The black claw tore a hole in it.

A large number of black hairs came in, and they were cheering with joy to deliver the final blow to the injured teenager.

But the latter abruptly raised his left hand.

"Boom!"

The faint flame bloomed again, and in this endless darkness it was like a lamp that gave people hope to live.

The clean left hand squeezed hard, and the lighter shattered in response.

The shattered lighter casing cuts the palm and bleeds.

Fresh blood ticks down.

At the same time, the flames of the Flame Lotus shield and lighter came to an abrupt end.

The blood-dark church seemed to sink into the abyss in an instant, making people breathe.

"Don't!!"

The black-haired girl sitting there screamed desperately, as if begging for mercy.

"Hahaha!!"

Hongzhen smiled viciously and threw herself at the boy who was not protected by flames.

Hair and wooden thorns roared towards him.

The blood mist was torn apart.

When I saw that the boy was about to be torn to shreds.

It was as if there was something that was taking care of him, or as if he himself was taking care of himself.

The last trace of sparks that fell from the disappearance of the flame fell to the left hand of the blood.

"Sewing ——!"

The cold is intimidating.

A faint flame appeared on that left hand.

Swaying.

It was as if the flame burning with the blood on it was growing stronger and stronger.

【φλόγα】The

whisper was like a hot breath blowing in all directions, pushing away everything, darkness, blood, minced flesh, black hair, wooden thorns, and red chastity.

Hongzhen flew backwards, the burning pain of the flames made her wail, and she watched in disbelief as her cold and handsome face shone under the flames.

That was....

What a calm and gentle expression, obviously so indifferent, but also makes people feel warm.

The boy holding the flame in his left hand raised his hand high.

The fiery red flames squirmed like elves, forming coils of flame that expanded outward, separating the master and the weeping maiden from all the evil of this world.

"Let's go."

The teenager showed a helpless smile and touched the helpless girl's head.

It was like a god comforting a desperate person who prayed to him.

The girl looked at him stunnedly.

The crystalline black eyes under the flame violently portrayed the handsome face in front of him.

Under the endless cold and dark blood, she finally felt safe and could stand up.

She held the boy's outstretched hand and fled the basement under Hongzhen's unwilling roar.

......

"Mulin-kun!"

Late at night down the corner of the road in the middle of nowhere.

Yukinoshita Yukino looked worriedly at the boy sitting against the wall.

There was a wooden thorn stuck in his right shoulder, his left hand was scorched, and there were no small cuts all over his body.

He was sweating profusely, breathing shortly, and didn't look good.

"I'll call an ambulance!"

“...... No, don't bark. "

If the Shinomiya family finds out that someone was sent away by ambulance near the mansion where they had an accident, then Mu Lin will be exposed to the view of the big chaebol and those who are mysterious.

This is a no-go.

But the girl in front of her clearly did not understand this.

"Why?"

"Hiss..."

Ignoring the obstruction under the snow, Mu Lin gritted his teeth and stood up.

"I didn't expect this injury to stump me now."

Seeing that Mu Lin was unsteady in his posture, the snow held him half-hugging, allowing him to stand firmly.

"This injury needs urgent treatment, you will die if you lose too much blood!"

"It's close to your house, you have a medical kit, right?"

"Yes! But just basic medical supplies!

"It's okay, help me to your house."

“...... Good. Under

the snow gritted his teeth, he helped Mu Lin step by step.

Along the way, Mu Lin also rolled up his clothes to prevent blood from falling on the ground to attract the attention of others.

......

The flames generated by the objects outside the body can barely do this to this extent.

After arriving at the clean and safe high-end apartment, under the snow, Mu Lin in the room finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Call your mother."

Under the snow, Yukino was restless, and Mu Lin passed out after leaving this sentence.

The girl was as anxious as a grasshopper in a hot pot, and she couldn't explain the whole thing when she called her mother in a hurry.

In the end, the other party was smart enough to say before hanging up the phone: "I'll go to you."

After putting down his phone, Yukinoshita hurried to Kobayashi with a medical kit and untied his clothes, which had been hard from the dried blood.

After seeing his wound that she couldn't bear to look at, she burst into tears.

"How could it be so serious..." There

are dozens of deep and long cuts on the left and right hands, the left hand is burned to the point of disfigurement, and the hole that pierces the right shoulder has a diameter of 2cm, so deep that it penetrates half of the shoulder!

There are also cuts of various sizes on his face, chest and abdomen, legs and feet.

"Obviously, that flame shield should have withstood a lot of attacks."

"Such a heavy injury actually barely got here!"

"Why don't you call an ambulance?"

"What an idiot!!"

Yukinoshita Yukino cried and complained at the boy's quiet sleeping face, and then helped him treat his wounds with his little medical knowledge.

She didn't tube the right shoulder with the wooden thorn, which she couldn't handle.

She first helped Mu Lin deal with the burns on his left hand so as not to disfigure, and then sterilized and bandaged the cuts on his body one by one.

All this led her to several rolls of gauze.

The white floor tiles were covered with red water, which dripped down by wiping the blood stains on the body with clean gauze.

Even Yukinoshita Yukina, who was treating the wound, had Korin's blood on her hands and face.

The amount of bleeding has reached the point of near-death shock.

"Don't die, don't die!"

Under the long and tireless help to him with his wounds.

Yukinoshita Yukino was finally awakened by the rapid doorbell, and she ran over to open the door.

The mother who looked at her like a savior cried and cried: "Mother, he saved me, please save him!" The

helpless snow-like girl looked terrified.

She was afraid that her mother, who hated Mulin, would not help.

But the other party did not answer, but frowned and led a subordinate into the room to look at the unconscious teenager.

"Take him back to the main house! Come on! An

order made the subordinates behind him quickly move.

......

Around 1 p.m., a black premium sedan was speeding on the highway.

Even the red light went straight through.

Fortunately, there are not many cars in this time, otherwise there may really be accidents.

Just as anxious as the car is the condition inside the car.

Snow Mother, who knew some medical knowledge, intently examined the teenager's injuries and re-bandaged some mistakenly bandaged wounds.

"Yes, I'm sorry!" Yukinoshita Yukino apologized on the sidelines.

"Well, so don't be comfortable anymore, in addition to school things, there are many things you need to focus on."

After stabilizing Mu Lin's injury, Xuemu breathed a sigh of relief.

"Yes."

"But it's good that you treated his wounds in time, otherwise he would really die."

"It's all my fault."

"There's no point in admitting mistakes afterwards."

Yukima criticized, causing Yukinoshita to bow her head in shame.

The former caressed the right shoulder with the wooden thorn and asked, "How did he get hurt?"

"Injured, by Sadako, she drove a lot of wooden thorns and long hair towards him like she had super powers, and he didn't even care about his own life in order to save me... Please believe me, I'm not lying! "

Well."

The overly outrageous explanation made Xuemu frown slightly, but she didn't believe it.

The anxiety turned flat, and everything just waited to get home.

Under the yellow light from the roof lights, the silvery kimono emitted a dim glow, and the eyes of its owner, who looked at the fainting boy, softened a lot.

After thinking for a long time, Xuemu suddenly said, "He saved you." "

Well."

"Maybe we can save our family under the snow in the future."

"Huh?"

......

The main house under the snow.

After using the family's professional medical staff to deal with Mulin's injuries, Xuemu and Yukino breathed a sigh of relief.

But after a while, something happened that made them anxious.

"Lord Lord! Second Miss! The patient is now severely ischemic, but his blood is somewhat strange, and there is no matching blood type in the blood bank!

"Then let me go to the hospital!" Xuemu said seriously.

"No... The main thing is that his blood type is not A, B, AB, O or even Rh! Neither! So we don't dare to transfuse blood to patients, not even type O blood!

"How so?" Yukinoshita Yukino exclaimed.

Xuemu also stared anxiously and asked, "Then what should we do?"

"No... I don't know.

"Is there no unscrupulous way to save him?"

Xuemu's cold words made the doctor tremble.

The latter, who had no answer, only dared to bow his head and remain silent.

In the end, he still had to take responsibility and tell the two people in front of him the result.

"The patient is severely ischemic, and it is a miracle that he can survive until now, but after a while, I am afraid that it will..."

Before the doctor finished saying the words that made the second daughter desperate.

A nurse suddenly rushed out of the infirmary.

"Doctor! He's awake!! He's awake!!

"What?!"

The doctor's eyes widened as if he had heard a fantasy, and he rushed to the infirmary.

And Snow Mother and Yukino followed.

......

Ice white spacious home infirmary.

The boy sitting on the hospital bed instinctively shouted as if sleepwalking: "Food! Quick, hurry up and give me food! It's going to quack it! If you don't give me food, I'm going to quack!! In

a hurry, the teenager spoke in his native dialect.

For a while, the Japanese present were a little confused.

The Chinese Xuemu frowned and thought for a long time before understanding his strange Chinese, and asked his subordinates to quickly bring all the edible food over.

Under everyone's stunned, the injured boy gobbled up a bunch of food like a starving ghost, and his stomach would not bulge like a pocket in another dimension.

After eating, he fell headlong into the hospital bed and fell asleep.

That contented sleepy face... Something cute?

"Doctor, doctor..." The

nurse next to the hospital bed clearly saw that the wound on the boy's body was slowly healing.

The healing speed was not fast, and if you looked closely, you didn't find any movement, but after a while, the wound that was missing a piece of flesh obviously grew a lot of flesh.

The most surprising thing was the blood hole in the shoulder.

There was a swirling circle of blood flowing back madly, and then flesh was formed to fill the gap above!

"This... This!! Doctors

and nurses were speechless.

Under the snow, Yukino was greatly relieved, glad that Mu Lin was finally fine.

However, Xuemu quickly came out of her shocked mood and calmly said, "You must not tell anyone about tonight's events. Give me a memory! This teenager never came to our infirmary again! Do you understand?! Seeing

that the doctors and nurses were still stunned, Xuemu increased her voice.

"Understand, no ?!!"

The cold and powerful tone exploded, which made them come back to their senses and nodded one after another: "Yes!" Subordinates understand!

"You should know the consequences of not understanding."

"Know, know!" Doctors and nurses sweated.

Then, Yuki Mu looked at the girl on the side and said, "Yukino, come with me."

"But..."

Yukinoshita Yukino was like a lifesaver in front of him.

The emotion flashing in the bright eyes shining under the white light surprised Xuemu a little.

She said gently, "It's okay, it's not too late for you to take care of him later." "

“...... Good. "

......

Closed family office.

Yukima asked Yukinoshita about the whole thing that happened to Yukinoshita.

It was only a cursory question in the car, and Xuemu, who has always been rigorous in her work, now wants to know more details.

After listening to Yukinoshita Yukino's more detailed and comprehensive description.

Xuemu nodded and said: "Go and accompany him, remember to go for a full body examination, also, your emotions are too tense, relax, take a good rest, otherwise you will faint."

"Yes, thank you, Mother." Yukino bowed respectfully.

"Well."

Only one person is left in the office.

The silver-colored, blood-stained mature woman in kimono looked tired under the light of the office lamp.

There was still a little worry in his expression.

"Where is Yono?"