[Comprehensive] A good snake has a safe life

When Kuroro arrived at the hospital, Shelley was arguing to be discharged.

The black-haired young man saw the doctor being thrown out of the door by the pillow, his eyelids jumped, and he opened the door and entered the room.Shelley was sat down on the bed by Pallistone, and Kurapika patiently explained the necessity of hospitalization for continued observation.

"Didn't you say that your ability to read was a little too strong, and you fainted because of your emotional ups and downs?" Shelley stretched out his hand and pushed Paristone away: "I have rested and rested now, and my emotions have calmed down. What is the need? continue to stay?"

Kurapika hesitated to speak, mainly because his master's complexion was really bad, and he had a posture of "you traitor, if you dare to speak again, I will throw you away".

"Shelley."

Kuroro hung the clothes on the hanger at the door, and sat next to Shelley's bed: "Why did I just leave for a few days, and Shelley fell ill again."

Pariston rolled his eyes, grabbed Kurapika who was stunned by the side, and left.

"Eh?" The little golden retriever just came to his senses: "Why are you dragging me?!"

As he asked Pariston, he closed the door smoothly.

After the young man came back, the snake girl who was still fierce just now, the anger of catching someone and stalking her has weakened a little bit.Kuroro watched her wilt a little bit, her eyes watered a little bit.

Was it the same when she was the warden?

The black-haired man inadvertently had this question in his mind, and when Shelley was about to cry, he hugged her on his lap, bowed his head and kissed her.

"It hurts."

Shelley leaned against him, and it took a long time before she spoke, her voice was soft and hoarse: "It's the first time I'm in such pain."

Kuroro stopped combing her hair for a moment, and Shelley's next words caught him almost by surprise.

"In two months, it should be able to move. I was going to... tell you when you get back."

The red eyes were dull, and Shelley's eyelashes did not move for a long time.

She said, "I'm sorry."

Kuroro was a little stiff, and after a while, he hugged the person in his arms even tighter.

The reflections of the two of them were elongated by the setting sun, and they looked unusually lonely, as if they were the only ones in this world who could rely on each other.

By the time Kurapika returned, Shelley had fallen asleep.Kuroro sat on the chair and stayed silent.

The golden-haired boy tried his best not to make a sound - he could feel that Kuroro didn't welcome him, but at this moment the boy instinctively wanted to get closer to Shelley.

The strong and lovely Master is hurt, and this is probably the only thing he can do.

"sorry to bother you."

The young man's voice was unexpectedly low, and the soft voice was like strings being plucked at will.Kurapika was taken aback for a moment, and immediately replied in a low voice.

"It's what I'm supposed to do, and..."

If he hadn't been kidnapped, his master wouldn't have become like this.

There was always a hurdle in the boy's heart that he couldn't get over. He felt that it was his fault that his master would fall to the ground.If he hadn't insisted on apprenticeship, things wouldn't have turned into what they are now.

"You think too much."

Kuroro frowned, as if he had seen through what he was thinking: "Shelley was injured because she was too careless at the time. It wasn't that person, but someone else taught her this lesson."

Kurapika never expected this person to say this: "You—"

"Go out." Kuroro turned his gaze back to Shelley again: "Let Paris pass by, I have something to ask him."

Pallistone entered the room muttering something like "He told me to go, I'll go." Then he ran out again, his face was as black as the bottom of a pot when he went in and out—this is There was a reason, for example, the guy they hadn't been able to take into account at the time was beaten to the brim, and in the end when the people from the association went to clean up the scene, he had already run away.

"He still dares to run."

Pariston has been smiling since he heard the news, and Kurapika got goosebumps after seeing it—the little golden retriever has an instinctive and physiological fear of the big golden retriever—he doesn't know why, but it is I think Pallistone is very sinister, although there is usually no such sign.

"But it's pretty good, there's a new gadget."

Pariston pinched his chin: "How should I use those idiots from Xiezhuan next..."

When he moved his eyes, he found a little golden retriever standing against the wall, and joy was on his face: "Shall I teach you?"

Kurapika: "...?"

"Hey, let's learn more." Paris straightened his collar: "You will know later, even if you get a hunter certificate, most hunters are just incompetent people who do nothing and need others to direct and teach them. Only in this way can we maintain the effective functioning of the world.”

His tone was gentle, but Kurapika's scalp began to tingle as he heard it.

"First of all, we need to find out the specific identity of this guy." Pariston approached him step by step, "slapped" his palm on the wall next to Kurapika's ear, and pressed his whole body down: "Tell me, what do you have?" idea?"

Kurapika was dehydrated.

During the process of being questioned by Palliston, he was sweating all over his body, and his whole body was driven to a kind of high pressure inexplicably—that high pressure was different from the overwhelming pressure when his master taught those hunters. On the fire, it may erupt at any time, but you never know where the eruption point is.

It's as if there is no next meal after eating, and there is no tomorrow after today.

Kurapika wiped his sweat, and saw that Pariston started looking for Xiezhuan again - he didn't contact the Xiezhuan hunter directly this time, but connected with the old man Hugh Genier.

And I don't know what Pariston said. When he put down the phone, Pariston was not so irritable.

It's just that he stood there with a cold face, holding the phone in his hand, thinking about something.

Finally he snorted coldly.

"A culprit, but I have the nerve to sit in the room and pretend to be a good person."

Kurapika had a question mark in his head, and was finally driven back by Pariston with the excuse of "you're so stupid, go back and stay."Shelley just woke up at that time, saw his forehead was sweating, and reached out to check his temperature.

"Are you all right?" Shelley said. "Why do you look like you're about to cry, Coolah?"

"That's right, it's just too cold outside." Kurapika sniffed, "It's never been this cold in my hometown before—it's obviously all in the mountains."

"Your home is in the south after all." Shelley calculated, "It's even more south than Shalei. It's warm all year round."

Shelley stayed for one night, and was discharged the next day under the affirmation of the doctor.After returning, the snake girl wanted to continue to be on duty, but was sent back by Pariston.

"You can talk about it tomorrow," Pariston said, keeping the pen in his hand, "The director said that he has already located the identity of that person, and he will catch you within a week."

"...the director?"

"I was drinking tea at the beater's house. I heard that the person who beat you went to the hospital and ran away. The old guy was so angry that his beard was raised. He went straight to the scene and prepared to arrest him." Pariston made a gesture: "The treatment of a granddaughter is nothing more than that."

Shelley shook his head: "Really, I have old arms and legs."

"So you can rest first, there are three men left for the job, oh, Kurapika can only be counted as half, so two and a half men."

Pariston stretched his waist: "Where are the Kuroro people?"

"Open the window for ventilation."

The young man went downstairs: "I'm so sorry, I didn't give you a chance to hack me."

Pariston turned around and left: "Cut."

The snake girl sat in the room for a while, feeling bored, she took a book to read—the book was brought back by Kuroro this time, and it seemed to be about local history.Shelley casually flipped through two pages, and fixed his eyes on a section about famous local families.

The Elling family is a famous family in the whole country, and its people are famous for their beauty and divinity.In addition to the vocation of sacrifice that has been passed down from generation to generation, the silver hair and red eyes of the Erling family, as well as the inherent strong luck blessed by the gods, have made this family the first family outside the royal family for hundreds of years. s position.

Erling...

Shelley thought about the name and pronounced it backwards.

Pretty much Lynn.

She closed the book, squinted for a while, and ran downstairs because she was so bored.Kuroro went to the back mountain, and Pariston was patrolling the streets with her shift today, only Kurapika stayed at the police station, answering the phone and giving directions to lost tourists.

"Master."

He immediately became nervous when he saw Shelley: "Why are you down? Are you feeling uncomfortable? Do you want me to call the doctor?"

"It's okay, I'm fine."

Shelley sat on his stomach in Pariston's position: "I just don't want to be alone in the room."

The little golden retriever pouted, picked up a blanket and wrapped his master up.Shelley let him wrap her up, and protested when she could hardly breathe.

"I'm still out of breath."

Kurapik stuck out his tongue and relaxed a little.

"You said last time that there was a little girl who called herself Lynn, didn't you?"

"Eh? Hmm."

Kurapika thought for a while, "Could it be that this person—"

"I'm just asking," Shelley said. "You say she looks like me?"

"……Um."

The little golden-haired boy hesitated: "At first glance, they look alike, but they can be distinguished immediately. The faces are a bit similar, but they feel very different."

"Tell me specifically." Shelley was stuffed with a cup of hot tea: "The main thing is to praise me. You can criticize appropriately, but not too much."

Kurapika smiled, "Yes, yes."

Then he thought about it carefully.

"Master and she seem to have a naive and arrogant feeling, but that young lady is still a little too old-fashioned, and she values ​​her position as the center of everyone. To be honest, she is not very attractive." He also said Analyzing very seriously: "Sometimes Master's words seem to not care about other people's thoughts, but I don't know why when I am with Master, I feel very at ease."

"Are you at ease even if I threaten you to drive you away?"

"Master wouldn't do that." Kurapika's tone revealed a little complacency: "I know this."

The teenager who was full of nervousness at the time said cheerfully and playfully, as if he had never worried about this matter.Shelley stretched and looked out the window.

"Is that a garbage disposal plant over there?"

"Eh? Yes."

Kurapika choked for a second, poorly thinking of something else in his mind.

The garbage in a small place is all disposed of in one place, whether it is domestic garbage, construction waste, medical waste... or so.

"That's right."

Shelley said something softly, and lay back on his stomach again.

"It's there."

The author has something to say: I originally wanted to write a moon cake episode

As a result, I saw you howling like this in the last chapter. If you think about it, it won’t irritate you ==

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