When Qinggong opened his eyes and looked up at the ceiling, he found that it was still pitch black around him.

Is it evening? Qinggong thought silently.

This is the hospital where the soul-chasinging of the underworld. I am very familiar with this ward. As early as six years ago, when I first found this place, I lived in this ward. Three years ago, and the messy opening incident not long ago, I carefully calculated that I have been here four times this time.

The body could not move at all, as if the bones on his body were broken, and he could not move for a moment, and he could not even bend a little finger, which made Qing Gong smile bitterly.

This time, the price of a fight is a bit too high.

The "Last Sun" has never thought that one day he could truly use this ability in reality. In the Qing Palace, the destructive power of a sun falling on the ground was simply unimaginable. It was not long ago that he thought of this skill when he was considering how to fight against one side.

In fact, if you think carefully, the title of "one party's pass" that claims that even a nuclear bomb cannot harm a slightest amount of damage is simply unrealistic. If you only talk about the explosive power and high temperature, it is possible, but the oxygen consumed by the huge combustion effect generated by the nuclear bomb explosion is not something that one party can bear. The "last sun" of the Qing Palace is strictly not as powerful as a nuclear bomb. The core temperature of the nuclear bomb explosion can reach 100 million degrees Celsius. Everything within a radius of one kilometer will be vaporized, and a whole body can be barely left within three kilometers. The core temperature of the sun can reach about 15 million degrees Celsius. This weakened version of the "sun" can use this method to defeat the pass, let alone nuclear bomb bombing.

However, although I defeated one side of the road, the price I paid this time was really heavy.

The "Last Sun" has caused great harm to his body. For the Qing Palace, this move is equivalent to a desperate trump card. Like Mikoto's "Real Thunderfall" and it is a skill that cannot be used casually. However, Mikoto's "Thunderfall" has almost no damage to him. When he uses this skill, he is probably injured by five or seven. If he hadn't left some strength to protect himself, he would have been burned to death this time. The "thermal control" of the Academy City died in the high temperature, which must have sounded ridiculous.

According to the Qing Palace's own calculations, I usually have to take a break of ten days and half a month after using this move after using it. Moreover, I was seriously injured before using it in the Qing Palace. Thinking of this, the Qing Palace couldn't help but sigh at his tenacious vitality.

Someone is here! At this moment, Qing Palace's ears suddenly moved, and after hearing the sound from outside the corridor, he hurriedly closed his eyes.

With a light click, the door was slowly opened. Then, Qinggong could no longer hear the sound, only a faint breathing filled the air.

Hey, what's the situation? Qing Gong secretly complained in his heart, wanting to use his abilities to perceive, but now he has a great headache and cannot use his abilities at all. He can only use his voice to defend his position, but he can't hear anything, which makes Qing Gong very painful.

It doesn't matter if you secretly open your eyes and look at it, right? Qing Gong thought about this and quietly opened his eyes and looked out.

"Wow!" Qinggong's eyes widened the next moment, and was startled, because in front of him, Mikoto's clear face was staring at him motionlessly. The distance between the two of them was less than 30 centimeters. After sensing it carefully, you could even feel Mikoto's warm breathing.

"Sure enough." Mikoto breathed a sigh of relief when she saw Qinggu open her eyes, "The frog-faced uncle said you should wake up at this time..."

"Please...it's very scary." Qing Gong immediately smiled bitterly, "Is it okay if you don't go back Mikoto?"

"It's okay." Mikoto's voice was unexpectedly gentle and she chuckled, "It should be fine if there is a Kuroko who can cover it up for me. What about you, how are you now?"

"It's okay." Qing Gong was stunned for a moment, then pretended to be indifferent, "Besides not being able to use your abilities now, it's okay..."

"Yeah..." Mikoto nodded and sat quietly beside the bed of the Qing Palace. The two of them were silent at the same time.

A hint of charming but not lacking in ambiguous atmosphere quietly spread between a man and a woman in this slightly awkward room.

Hey, what's the point? Qinggong couldn't help blinking. Although he couldn't use his abilities now, he could feel that his cheeks were slightly hot. If he guessed correctly, his face should be very red now.

Moreover, I don’t know if it was his illusion, but he vaguely felt that in the dark, Mikoto’s pretty face seemed to be a little red... Did he see it wrong?

"you......"

"you......"

The two of them spoke at the same time, and when they saw that the other party was about to speak, they stopped at the same time. In this process, the two of them looked at each other.

The corners of her eyes were red. Did she just cry? Qinggong couldn't help but think of this in his mind, but he didn't know what to say, so he could only blink at Mikoto.

"Follower." Mikoto couldn't help laughing out loud when she saw Qing Palace's innocent expression. Then she restrained her smile and stretched out her hand gently. She paused slightly before touching Qing Palace's hand, and then gently held Qing Palace's hand.

"Why are you so stupid?" Mikoto said softly, "I am just an ordinary girl, and my appearance or even level                                                                                                                 

"Do you know? You almost died this time." Mikoto held Qinggong's hand, her voice as if she was about to be blown away by a gust of wind. "When I saw you slumped in that scorched earth, I was almost crazy. I wanted to rush over, but the temperature was so high that I couldn't get through. I was thinking at the time that if you died there, I might go to find you after I settled them."

"Why!" Mikoto's tears finally flowed out, dripping drop by drop on Qinggong's chest, and a wet trace was pointed out on the hospital gown. She cried silently, "Why don't you cherish your own life so much? Why do you have to fight to this extent? Tell me!"

"How come there are so many whys?" Qinggong was silent for a while, then smiled faintly, looking at Mikoto with a smile, "I want to do this, I just do this!"

"Let me tell you a story." Qing Gong said softly, "This story is very long, so long that I will start from a long time ago."

“Six years ago…”

Qing Gong spoke very slowly, while Mikoto didn't say a word, just staring at Qing Gong's face quietly and listening to the experiences of Qing Gong over the years, including when she heard that she had wiped out the Kihara tribute student three years ago in Qing Gong's palace, her eyes did not change at all.

"...... In this way, I decided to defeat one side." Qinggong finally finished what he had experienced, and told Mikoto in full, including his experience in the Anbu organization. "It was my mistake at that time. If I could have discovered that this experiment was wrong earlier, maybe so many sisters would not have been killed."

"So, no matter what, someone will make up for the mistakes I made." Qing Gong smiled faintly, "Now, after listening to my story, do you still think I am just a kind senior?"

"..." Mikoto looked at Qinggong silently without saying a word.

"Look." A bitter smile in his heart, Qinggong shook his head mockingly, "It's normal that you can't accept it, after all..."

"Did you... have been carrying these things on your own?" Before Qinggong could finish his words, Mikoto's slightly trembling voice came over, and then Qinggong met a pair of slightly red amber eyes.

"Ah?" Qinggong was stunned. He didn't expect Mikoto to say this.

"Sorry..." Mikoto couldn't help but clench the Qinggong cuffs and slowly lowered her head, "Sorry..."

"I never knew..." Mikoto said with a choking sob, "I don't know anything..."

"I shouldn't let you face everything alone." Mikoto whispered softly, "I'm sorry..."

"..." Looking at Mikoto who was crying with pear blossoms and rain, Qinggong felt for the first time that the moonlight tonight was so bright.

"You have always been the strongest person in my mind." Mikoto gently stroked Qinggong's face, her face turned red, but she did not take away her hand. "When I was desperate, you are the hero who could come to save me as long as I cry..."

"But, you are no longer alone." Mikoto lowered her head and stared at Qinggong's light golden eyes, a trace of firmness flashed in her eyes, "From tonight... you will not be alone again!"

"Because... I will be with you!"

"Forever!"

"Okay!" Qinggong smiled and smiled happily as he looked at the girl with a flushed face but still had a firm tea-haired look in her eyes.

I made this wish long ago when I came to this world.

The lightning that leaps your fingertips is my eternal faith!

As you wish, my electric shock princess.

(End of this chapter)
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