Chapter 365 Tou Zi: Do you want to act even if you don't want to die?
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.
Clear black and white.
The red mark on the chest is the only bright color.
A color full of blood.
"Master Xiuzhi, hold on—"
"Tsushima-kun——"
"Oops, there is 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, and the feeling he brings when he is serious is different from the previous one.
The blond bodyguard gives people a very similar feeling.
A familiar deterrent.
"Please stay outside the door and keep quiet." A man named Midorikawa Mu said.
Then the door was closed.
A door separates two worlds.
People in the corridor outside the door were walking 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.
Toru Amuro'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 and frowned 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, vomiting internal organs is just... no need.
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 Mu sat on the edge of the bed, looking at such a tragic situation, with a low voice.
"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 vomited 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 a little 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.
Those were 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 daze, 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 brought back his thoughts that were about to freeze in a trance.
He couldn't help but shudder when he looked at the young man 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 just a moment ago.
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 is no hope, just wait to die." Toru Amuro smiled cruelly.
"Hey~ How could this be possible..." The young man muttered softly.
"You declared the patient dead without any resuscitation. 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 Mu'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 still turned around and prepared to call others in.
When he saw Midorikawa Muji, whose reaction was obviously slow, he patted the other party on the shoulder.
But he didn't expect that the other party would react so violently that his body would tremble.
"What's wrong with you?" Toru Amuro sounded surprised.
"...Nothing." Midorikawa shook his head with a gentle tone.
It seems that he has come back to his senses.
He stood up and covered Shuji Tsushima with the quilt.
After thinking about it, I 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 whispered, rubbing the back of his head.