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Yuu Katsuki was stunned.How is this going?Why is Yuuri looking so lost?And what is he talking about?
Mari, who had only reacted from Yuuri's begging for mercy, quickly told what she saw. "It's too hateful." The anger of this standard Kyushu man escalated again. "Yuuri, you know you're wrong, right?"
Yuuri nodded on the ground with snot and tears running down his face. "I told them to evacuate, bastards, what's the matter if there is no transfer order? I have to tell their superiors to draw twenty military sticks each!" He said firmly, turned and left the room.
"Yuuri, you're fine. You can come in and out of your room freely." Mari squatted on the ground trying to comfort him, but she found Yuuri sitting motionless on the ground, drops of nosebleeds falling to the ground.
"Yuri! What's wrong with you?" Mari screamed loudly, attracting Hiroko who was in the kitchen.They tried to lift Yuuri's head up, and saw him slowly opening his eyes, smiling hard at Hiroko, "Mom, I want to see Victor one last time before he leaves, is that okay?" His nose was bleeding profusely Everywhere, his face was so sad that it made Hiroko's heart ache, "Son, what's the matter with you—how could you have a nosebleed from a cold—" But she didn't hear the answer, Yuuri slowly looked up Lying on the ground, before closing his eyes, he looked at the dim ceiling of the roof, feeling a kind of exhaustion that everything is over, just a kind of longing that made his soul seem to float away from his body, dangling in the air.
Hiroko and Mari were completely dumbfounded.Frightened, they checked his breath, but he was still alive.But before they could breathe a sigh of relief, Yuuri suddenly coughed violently, and the cough shook him almost half-sat up, and then he began to wheeze hard out of breath, bursting into fits of violent coughing, and then Another almost breathless gasp.
When he was in Russia, he caught a cold because he couldn’t adapt to the severe cold. In order to train hard, he didn’t take any medicine. When he came back, he encountered countless sufferings and blows, didn’t eat well, and even suffered from insomnia almost all night.So after his last attempt to protect Victor—his asthma, which had been nearly cured for more than a decade, had finally struck again.
Hiroko and Mari had seen what was going on, but they were still in a panic - they thought he was healed, they almost forgot how to give first aid, and Yuuri looked menacing, they both knew that The disease is so serious that Yuuri will die in a few minutes!
"I remember there should be the first aid spray he used before at home, I'll look for it!" Hiroko shouted at Zhenli, "Look at him." She hurried to the ear room and pulled out the medicine box from the cabinet , rummaging through it hastily, and then she finally found the only small white and green plastic bottle, and she ran back to her son in joy - by this time Yuuri's nosebleed had stopped, but he was delirious Clear, he kept coughing and panting, and there was a puddle of mucus he coughed up on the ground.Hiroko pulled off the bottle cap, opened his mouth, and pressed the nozzle hard.But no potion came out, so she twisted the neck of the bottle irritably, but she almost cried—the potion had already dried up.
Katsuo Yufu sat in the meeting hall with a frosty face, watching the officers and soldiers sitting here eating, drinking and laughing.There was only so much he could do—he told them to leave, but they insisted there was no order to stop them.So while sending a telegram to the army, he asked them to leave in front of Victor's door, gave them food and drink, and then watched them here himself.
He regretted that he had watched Victor grow up since he was a teenager, just like his other son.However, this is not the reason why he can seduce Yuuri.Either way, the outcome was good—Yuuri already knew he was wrong.
But this slightly reassuring mood was shattered in less than 2 minutes - Mari ran in in a panic and told him that Yuuri had an asthma attack, and it was so severe that he was in danger. "Mom has called an ambulance. But how long? Do these people have a car? We can use their car to take Yuuri to the hospital."
Yuu Katsuki was silent.A military truck dropped the men here and left without a car parked at their home.
"Where's Yuuri?" "Still there, we daren't touch him. Mom must be watching him, it's just..."
They looked at each other and fell silent.At the same time, they recalled Yuuri's illness when he was a child, and the fear and anxiety in their hearts left them at a loss.
Victor leaned against the door, listening to the movement outside the door.It has been quiet outside the door since the soldiers left.But after a while, he heard someone running hurriedly in the corridor, not once.Something must have happened.
Then he heard a somewhat familiar voice—it seemed to be an old man guarding the courtyard gate.He ran past his door, panting, shouting, "Oxygen bottle! Oxygen bottle! My God, how can there be such a thing in this house?"
The sound went away.Victor was puzzled.Could it be that those soldiers clashed with their families and someone was injured?And what kind of internal injury would lead to the use of oxygen cylinders?Then suddenly Yuuri coughed in his head—his heart skipped a beat, a sense of foreboding made his guts shudder.
No, at this moment?At the moment when he was imprisoned in this small warehouse?
"Let me out! Someone!" He slammed on the door, "Is anyone there?—"
He turned around, irritatedly picked up an old iron pipe and stabbed hard at the door, but only a few marks were left on the wooden door, and the lock outside the door rattled a few times.But Victor didn't stop, he didn't care if he could open it, he had to do something to vent his tormented emotions.
He has been patient for the past few days, even though it hurts him not to see Yuuri, but he has been patient.He chooses to believe in Yuuri—the experience of the past few days has made him understand that even though he grew up in this family since he was a child, an outsider is an outsider after all.He knew that Yufu Katsubu was ignorant of the behavior of the soldiers, but he would not sue for mercy like a coward, and at the same time he was also bearing everything in a fit of anger—he wanted to tell them at the end, in order to stick to the goal, what should I do? It's all bearable!
It's not that he didn't want to run away, but he just ran to see if Yuuri was okay.He has been hiding a small iron bump found in the warehouse in his trouser pocket, and he always stands on the toilet seat when he goes to the toilet and lightly smashes the latch of the window - because it has rusted to death for a long time, this Probably the reason why they let him go to the toilet alone without worry.Every time he went, the latch would move a little bit.But now the soldiers suddenly left, there was a noise and then a deathly silence, as if everyone had forgotten that he was locked up here.
He was sweating profusely, but his heart was as cold as ice.Waves of intense fear and worry made him want to shout and smash the door—he never believed in any gods in this world, but at this moment he clasped his hands on his chest, closed his eyes and prayed desperately.
After a while, he suddenly heard a rush of footsteps, followed by the sound of the door lock shaking.The door was opened.
Marie leaned against the door frame and looked at Victor. "He's in his parents' bedroom. You've studied medicine, try to save him!" she said eagerly.But it made his heart almost stop - her face was stained with tears.
He strode past her, swiftly down the corridor, around the corner, over the doors.The walls of the corridor seemed to be shaking, and he felt his leather shoes slipping on the wooden floor.He rushed into the master bedroom, but he stopped.
Yuuri lay motionless on the floor, glasses aside.His eyes were tightly shut, and there were bloodstains on his cheeks and chin that didn't seem to be wiped clean.Hiroko was crying beside her face - but it was quiet, there was no other sound except her crying, so quiet that Yuuri's breathing could not be heard!
Victor ran over and fell beside him.He sniffed in disbelief—out of breath.
God—!For the first time in his life, a superstitious cry came from his heart.
As if a dick exploded in his head and heart, he felt dizzy and his vision blurred.Katsuki Yuuri, the Katsuki Yuuri who rescued him from exile and death at the age of 12, who grew up with him for more than ten years, and finally got together after many misunderstandings and twists and turns, the Katsuki Yuuri who always smiled gently at him , just leave him?
no.He grabbed his shoulders, looked at his pale and bloodless face and shouted in his heart.
You haven't accomplished your goal, you haven't convinced your parents, you haven't known my plan for the future.
You said that no matter what moment, you want to walk with me!
When you thought I died, didn't you want to die with me?Why did you die first by yourself so willfully?I will not allow you to do this!
He gritted his teeth and reached out to feel for the pulse on his neck—he was delighted to find that it was still beating weakly.He touched his chest again, it was warm, so he took a deep breath, bent down and put his mouth against his lips to start artificial respiration.
One click, two clicks, three clicks. . .He spat out a mouthful of goo from the side of his head, and he sat Yuuri up, propped his arm on his back to keep him seated, and put his other hand on his shoulder to keep him leaning forward, then on his back Give it a hard shot.
Yuuri's throat seemed to be stuck, and a big mouthful of phlegm spit out.The blood concentrated in the brain flowed normally to the limbs due to his posture, which forced him to open his mouth wide and try to breathe desperately.
"Open the window!" Viktor yelled.Zhenli quickly ran to open the side window of the bedroom - a gust of wind mixed with winter chill scrambled in, bringing a large gust of fresh air.
Yuuri's chest heaved violently, he closed his eyes and sucked in air desperately like a fish about to drown, the puffing sounds made people tremble.But Hiroko's cry was full of surprise and joy—her son came back to life.
The siren of the ambulance blared in the yard.Viktor scoops up Yuuri—with one arm around his neck and one arm around his legs—trying to keep his head straight, and strides out of the room.
Together, Viktor and Mari put Yuuri on the stretcher in the ambulance and watched as the doctors in white coats carried the stretcher into the car.He glanced at the two tall oxygen cylinders in the compartment through the car window, rushed to the front of the car suddenly, opened the door and pulled the doctor on the co-pilot down.He sat on it, ignored the driver's surprised yelling, and closed the door.
"Your father went to the military camp in the county." Hiroko hurriedly handed a lunch box to Zhenli, and sat down with her on the bench in the hospital corridor. To the United."
Mari let out a groan, but her mother shook her head in relief.So she stroked her temples, and pinned up her straggly bangs with a purple hairpin on her head, "Yuuri is fine. The doctor said his nosebleeds had nothing to do with his asthma, it was probably just a rush or something. And he shut up for a while." It's because of the phlegm getting stuck in the windpipe. It's really dangerous-if it wasn't for Victor, he would have died."
"He's watching him inside now?" Hiroko pointed to the door of the ward, frowning slightly.Zhenli nodded.
They were silent together for a few minutes. "Mom—" Mari suddenly made up his mind and said, "Should we let them go? Before Dad comes back?"
Hiroko's expression was hesitant.She didn't answer for a long time.
And at the moment in the ward, Victor sat in front of the bed, looking at the sleeping Yuuri.His eyes were bloodshot from staying up all night, but he had never been so happy.Yuuri's breathing is steady and calm, his chest rises and falls, Viktor can seem to see the heart beating normally inside - his Yuuri is still alive, and it makes him feel like nothing matters - even if they tell him to go back to Russia right now , he will also leave gracefully.
But, before that, he wants to talk to Yuuri again.He didn't want to disturb his sleep, but looking at the Sleeping Beauty who was sleeping peacefully, he couldn't help but take one of his hands, and kissed him.
He felt the lying person move slightly, so he ended the kiss he didn't want to end, and leaned over to look down at his face.
Yuuri slowly opened his eyes.His mind was still groggy, and he didn't know where he was.But he saw the face he wanted to see the most, so he said a word without thinking.
"Is this heaven?"
Yuu Katsuki was stunned.How is this going?Why is Yuuri looking so lost?And what is he talking about?
Mari, who had only reacted from Yuuri's begging for mercy, quickly told what she saw. "It's too hateful." The anger of this standard Kyushu man escalated again. "Yuuri, you know you're wrong, right?"
Yuuri nodded on the ground with snot and tears running down his face. "I told them to evacuate, bastards, what's the matter if there is no transfer order? I have to tell their superiors to draw twenty military sticks each!" He said firmly, turned and left the room.
"Yuuri, you're fine. You can come in and out of your room freely." Mari squatted on the ground trying to comfort him, but she found Yuuri sitting motionless on the ground, drops of nosebleeds falling to the ground.
"Yuri! What's wrong with you?" Mari screamed loudly, attracting Hiroko who was in the kitchen.They tried to lift Yuuri's head up, and saw him slowly opening his eyes, smiling hard at Hiroko, "Mom, I want to see Victor one last time before he leaves, is that okay?" His nose was bleeding profusely Everywhere, his face was so sad that it made Hiroko's heart ache, "Son, what's the matter with you—how could you have a nosebleed from a cold—" But she didn't hear the answer, Yuuri slowly looked up Lying on the ground, before closing his eyes, he looked at the dim ceiling of the roof, feeling a kind of exhaustion that everything is over, just a kind of longing that made his soul seem to float away from his body, dangling in the air.
Hiroko and Mari were completely dumbfounded.Frightened, they checked his breath, but he was still alive.But before they could breathe a sigh of relief, Yuuri suddenly coughed violently, and the cough shook him almost half-sat up, and then he began to wheeze hard out of breath, bursting into fits of violent coughing, and then Another almost breathless gasp.
When he was in Russia, he caught a cold because he couldn’t adapt to the severe cold. In order to train hard, he didn’t take any medicine. When he came back, he encountered countless sufferings and blows, didn’t eat well, and even suffered from insomnia almost all night.So after his last attempt to protect Victor—his asthma, which had been nearly cured for more than a decade, had finally struck again.
Hiroko and Mari had seen what was going on, but they were still in a panic - they thought he was healed, they almost forgot how to give first aid, and Yuuri looked menacing, they both knew that The disease is so serious that Yuuri will die in a few minutes!
"I remember there should be the first aid spray he used before at home, I'll look for it!" Hiroko shouted at Zhenli, "Look at him." She hurried to the ear room and pulled out the medicine box from the cabinet , rummaging through it hastily, and then she finally found the only small white and green plastic bottle, and she ran back to her son in joy - by this time Yuuri's nosebleed had stopped, but he was delirious Clear, he kept coughing and panting, and there was a puddle of mucus he coughed up on the ground.Hiroko pulled off the bottle cap, opened his mouth, and pressed the nozzle hard.But no potion came out, so she twisted the neck of the bottle irritably, but she almost cried—the potion had already dried up.
Katsuo Yufu sat in the meeting hall with a frosty face, watching the officers and soldiers sitting here eating, drinking and laughing.There was only so much he could do—he told them to leave, but they insisted there was no order to stop them.So while sending a telegram to the army, he asked them to leave in front of Victor's door, gave them food and drink, and then watched them here himself.
He regretted that he had watched Victor grow up since he was a teenager, just like his other son.However, this is not the reason why he can seduce Yuuri.Either way, the outcome was good—Yuuri already knew he was wrong.
But this slightly reassuring mood was shattered in less than 2 minutes - Mari ran in in a panic and told him that Yuuri had an asthma attack, and it was so severe that he was in danger. "Mom has called an ambulance. But how long? Do these people have a car? We can use their car to take Yuuri to the hospital."
Yuu Katsuki was silent.A military truck dropped the men here and left without a car parked at their home.
"Where's Yuuri?" "Still there, we daren't touch him. Mom must be watching him, it's just..."
They looked at each other and fell silent.At the same time, they recalled Yuuri's illness when he was a child, and the fear and anxiety in their hearts left them at a loss.
Victor leaned against the door, listening to the movement outside the door.It has been quiet outside the door since the soldiers left.But after a while, he heard someone running hurriedly in the corridor, not once.Something must have happened.
Then he heard a somewhat familiar voice—it seemed to be an old man guarding the courtyard gate.He ran past his door, panting, shouting, "Oxygen bottle! Oxygen bottle! My God, how can there be such a thing in this house?"
The sound went away.Victor was puzzled.Could it be that those soldiers clashed with their families and someone was injured?And what kind of internal injury would lead to the use of oxygen cylinders?Then suddenly Yuuri coughed in his head—his heart skipped a beat, a sense of foreboding made his guts shudder.
No, at this moment?At the moment when he was imprisoned in this small warehouse?
"Let me out! Someone!" He slammed on the door, "Is anyone there?—"
He turned around, irritatedly picked up an old iron pipe and stabbed hard at the door, but only a few marks were left on the wooden door, and the lock outside the door rattled a few times.But Victor didn't stop, he didn't care if he could open it, he had to do something to vent his tormented emotions.
He has been patient for the past few days, even though it hurts him not to see Yuuri, but he has been patient.He chooses to believe in Yuuri—the experience of the past few days has made him understand that even though he grew up in this family since he was a child, an outsider is an outsider after all.He knew that Yufu Katsubu was ignorant of the behavior of the soldiers, but he would not sue for mercy like a coward, and at the same time he was also bearing everything in a fit of anger—he wanted to tell them at the end, in order to stick to the goal, what should I do? It's all bearable!
It's not that he didn't want to run away, but he just ran to see if Yuuri was okay.He has been hiding a small iron bump found in the warehouse in his trouser pocket, and he always stands on the toilet seat when he goes to the toilet and lightly smashes the latch of the window - because it has rusted to death for a long time, this Probably the reason why they let him go to the toilet alone without worry.Every time he went, the latch would move a little bit.But now the soldiers suddenly left, there was a noise and then a deathly silence, as if everyone had forgotten that he was locked up here.
He was sweating profusely, but his heart was as cold as ice.Waves of intense fear and worry made him want to shout and smash the door—he never believed in any gods in this world, but at this moment he clasped his hands on his chest, closed his eyes and prayed desperately.
After a while, he suddenly heard a rush of footsteps, followed by the sound of the door lock shaking.The door was opened.
Marie leaned against the door frame and looked at Victor. "He's in his parents' bedroom. You've studied medicine, try to save him!" she said eagerly.But it made his heart almost stop - her face was stained with tears.
He strode past her, swiftly down the corridor, around the corner, over the doors.The walls of the corridor seemed to be shaking, and he felt his leather shoes slipping on the wooden floor.He rushed into the master bedroom, but he stopped.
Yuuri lay motionless on the floor, glasses aside.His eyes were tightly shut, and there were bloodstains on his cheeks and chin that didn't seem to be wiped clean.Hiroko was crying beside her face - but it was quiet, there was no other sound except her crying, so quiet that Yuuri's breathing could not be heard!
Victor ran over and fell beside him.He sniffed in disbelief—out of breath.
God—!For the first time in his life, a superstitious cry came from his heart.
As if a dick exploded in his head and heart, he felt dizzy and his vision blurred.Katsuki Yuuri, the Katsuki Yuuri who rescued him from exile and death at the age of 12, who grew up with him for more than ten years, and finally got together after many misunderstandings and twists and turns, the Katsuki Yuuri who always smiled gently at him , just leave him?
no.He grabbed his shoulders, looked at his pale and bloodless face and shouted in his heart.
You haven't accomplished your goal, you haven't convinced your parents, you haven't known my plan for the future.
You said that no matter what moment, you want to walk with me!
When you thought I died, didn't you want to die with me?Why did you die first by yourself so willfully?I will not allow you to do this!
He gritted his teeth and reached out to feel for the pulse on his neck—he was delighted to find that it was still beating weakly.He touched his chest again, it was warm, so he took a deep breath, bent down and put his mouth against his lips to start artificial respiration.
One click, two clicks, three clicks. . .He spat out a mouthful of goo from the side of his head, and he sat Yuuri up, propped his arm on his back to keep him seated, and put his other hand on his shoulder to keep him leaning forward, then on his back Give it a hard shot.
Yuuri's throat seemed to be stuck, and a big mouthful of phlegm spit out.The blood concentrated in the brain flowed normally to the limbs due to his posture, which forced him to open his mouth wide and try to breathe desperately.
"Open the window!" Viktor yelled.Zhenli quickly ran to open the side window of the bedroom - a gust of wind mixed with winter chill scrambled in, bringing a large gust of fresh air.
Yuuri's chest heaved violently, he closed his eyes and sucked in air desperately like a fish about to drown, the puffing sounds made people tremble.But Hiroko's cry was full of surprise and joy—her son came back to life.
The siren of the ambulance blared in the yard.Viktor scoops up Yuuri—with one arm around his neck and one arm around his legs—trying to keep his head straight, and strides out of the room.
Together, Viktor and Mari put Yuuri on the stretcher in the ambulance and watched as the doctors in white coats carried the stretcher into the car.He glanced at the two tall oxygen cylinders in the compartment through the car window, rushed to the front of the car suddenly, opened the door and pulled the doctor on the co-pilot down.He sat on it, ignored the driver's surprised yelling, and closed the door.
"Your father went to the military camp in the county." Hiroko hurriedly handed a lunch box to Zhenli, and sat down with her on the bench in the hospital corridor. To the United."
Mari let out a groan, but her mother shook her head in relief.So she stroked her temples, and pinned up her straggly bangs with a purple hairpin on her head, "Yuuri is fine. The doctor said his nosebleeds had nothing to do with his asthma, it was probably just a rush or something. And he shut up for a while." It's because of the phlegm getting stuck in the windpipe. It's really dangerous-if it wasn't for Victor, he would have died."
"He's watching him inside now?" Hiroko pointed to the door of the ward, frowning slightly.Zhenli nodded.
They were silent together for a few minutes. "Mom—" Mari suddenly made up his mind and said, "Should we let them go? Before Dad comes back?"
Hiroko's expression was hesitant.She didn't answer for a long time.
And at the moment in the ward, Victor sat in front of the bed, looking at the sleeping Yuuri.His eyes were bloodshot from staying up all night, but he had never been so happy.Yuuri's breathing is steady and calm, his chest rises and falls, Viktor can seem to see the heart beating normally inside - his Yuuri is still alive, and it makes him feel like nothing matters - even if they tell him to go back to Russia right now , he will also leave gracefully.
But, before that, he wants to talk to Yuuri again.He didn't want to disturb his sleep, but looking at the Sleeping Beauty who was sleeping peacefully, he couldn't help but take one of his hands, and kissed him.
He felt the lying person move slightly, so he ended the kiss he didn't want to end, and leaned over to look down at his face.
Yuuri slowly opened his eyes.His mind was still groggy, and he didn't know where he was.But he saw the face he wanted to see the most, so he said a word without thinking.
"Is this heaven?"
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