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Hattori is far less important in Fang Lang¡¯s heart than the other three.
Even if everyone is a partner, this prejudice still exists here and cannot be erased. An honest admission like this is much better than a false pretense. Fang Lang never thought this was a bad thing.
The impressions of several people named by Teacher Songyang were already deep-rooted before meeting him. Even if he didn't understand their personalities, Fang Lang still had fantasies and longings for the three of them. But this longing is completely absent from Zang.
Fang Lang didn't feel any guilt, because he also knew that there were existences more important than them in Quanzang's heart. This kind of thing could not be forced, just let it take its course and obey your own state of mind. It's like an equal exchange, no need to feel dissatisfied.
Fang Lang is also very relieved to leave things on earth to Quanzang, but if it is left to Gao Shan, he will not feel at ease. After all, Quanzang is more flexible than Takasugi when it comes to handling things.
¡°Besides, when he recovers from his injury, he will definitely devote himself to the battle training with Nishui Jiro, and he will no longer have the energy to care about other things. In order for him to concentrate on training, other matters could only be left to Quan Zang. But that being said, even if it were left to Takasugi, let alone disturbing him, he would definitely not care about it. That person is so willful.
This is also his affirmation of Quanzang and his trust in his partnership.
The moonlight slanted into the room through the unclosed window, coating the bed with a shallow white light and blurring the edges into translucency. The body that was already in tatters was covered under the thick duck-down quilt. The person with this body had his eyes open and stared at the ceiling motionless. The pain of defeat was deeper than the scars on the body. It seemed to have pierced the heart, dripping with blood.
The bandages were almost all over his body, entangled with him like a snake.
Not willing to give in.
"If he hadn't left suddenly at that time, he would have been able to continue fighting, and who might die by then might still be there.
The idea of ??being stubborn or just being stubborn was overturned by myself in the next second.
Not willing to give in.
But even if you are unwilling to do so, there are things you must admit.
I myself lost to the heavenly beings.
¡°In front of that power, I am just a kitten waving its fangs.
¡°If he hadn¡¯t left for other reasons at that time, he would have died there.
This is the real reality.
Not willing to give in¡.
I want to become stronger
I don¡¯t want to lose¡.
The hands hidden under the quilt grabbed the sheets under him and clenched them into fists.
¡°¡¡.¡±
"You brat, you are too weak."
The uncle who appeared beside the bed at some point made a muffled voice, with a look of dissatisfaction on his face that he always had when giving lectures, and a slight hint of impatience. His eyebrows knit together and he snorted contemptuously. He didn't show much emotion, as if he was just here to complain.
It just made Takasugi feel more annoyed. His eyes looking at the ceiling moved to the window. Looking along the moonlight, he saw the wind gently lifting the translucent curtains, and the tulle curtains were blown open by the wind, fluttering softly. But now he has no interest in searching for words suitable for this scene in his mind, or in other words, he doesn't want to watch anything now and is in no mood.
It just so happened that this annoying uncle, Nishui Jirouchang, came to ridicule me. So Takasugi responded naturally in accordance with his extremely bad mood.
"If you just want to see a joke, you can go away."
He will not show vulnerability in front of this person, absolutely not. Takasugi's dark green eyes had no focus, just nothingness, and his vision was blurred.
"Hey, hey, why are you so embarrassed if you lose?"
"You don't have to worry about it."
"Ah - you are really troublesome." Nishuijiro held his waist with one hand and rubbed the back of his neck with the other hand. "Even if I know that you are desperate for your life, it will be very troublesome to come back in such a mess, okay? When will you be able to make people feel at ease?"
Although he said he was troublesome, Nishui Jirouchang never felt that Takasugi was troublesome - even though Takasugi was indeed a troublesome little kid.
"Tsk."
Takasugi looked like he didn¡¯t want to answer. He seemed to be asleep.
"You are often very tough-talking."
Seeing that Takasugi didn¡¯t answer, Nisui Jiro softened his tone slightly.
Originally, he didn¡¯t want to come over and say anything at all.He didn't know what to say to the kid who was depressed after losing. He was not a guy who liked to talk in the first place. He couldn't say anything embarrassing like comforting or anything like that.
Even if Terada Tatsugoro told him to continue, he was unwilling and did not take any action for several days. Even if he is standing here now, he definitely did not come here because of his own consciousness. Why did you choose to come here when everyone was asleep? He didn't want to explain, it was just for convenience anyway.
Nishuijiro Chang pulled up a chair and sat down on the edge of the bed.
It¡¯s not like he couldn¡¯t understand Takasugi¡¯s feelings about losing a fight. After all, he often loses to Tatsugoro Terada. That doesn't mean there won't be situations like Takasugi's. Loss will always be with you. But must not be defeated.
Nishuijiro put one hand on the bulge of the quilt, although he couldn't feel his body temperature through the thick quilt.
¡°There¡¯s nothing wrong with being honest sometimes.¡±
"It doesn't matter whether you are unwilling or resentful."
¡°Cry if you want to cry.¡±
"You just think I'm too dark to see me."
He rarely says joking words. This was probably the gentlest comfort he could think of.
He can¡¯t say anything interesting like Tatsugoro Terada. Something that makes people laugh.
Soon, he felt a small, weak tremor coming from under the quilt.
Nishuijiro didn't say anything anymore, he just kept this action quietly. He didn't know what time it was, but everyone must be asleep except him and Takasugi.
The resentment and reluctance that the young man had been holding in his heart for a long time were expressed silently under the moonlight. Takasugi was stubborn and did not make any sound, only the trembling told the catharsis of emotions.
After a long time, he spoke.
The voice was as light as a ghost.
"I want to become stronger." (remember this website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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