Meeting Juchuan Shizuka for the First Time
As I walked on the road, there was an endless stream of cars and people coming and going. It was a peaceful and prosperous scene. For some reason, I suddenly recalled the dream I had when my body was at its limit and fell unconscious for the first time. It had been a year. If I didn't deliberately think about it, I would have forgotten what happened that day. However, what happened was what happened. I knew that such a thing would definitely happen one day in the future.
Over the past year, I had experienced a total of eight extreme states. Although I didn't fall unconscious every time, the fatigue after reaching my limit would make me fall asleep very quickly. If it was a coincidence that I had such a terrifying dream once, then what was it that happened every time? It could only be said that this was inevitable! Furthermore, the images I saw became clearer and clearer every time. Although I didn't know exactly how many years it would take to determine the exact time of the event, I could tell from the lush trees and the clothes of the zombies that it should be in late spring or early summer. Especially from the cherry blossoms that fell like rain, I could tell that the nightmarish situation would happen in late March or early April.
After receiving so many hints, my heart became even heavier. I didn't know the exact time or the exact reason for this. Even if I told people that this would happen in the future, no one would believe me. What would happen when it really happened? In particular, in the dream that I had predicted, I learned that the infection method was similar to the scene in Resident Evil. As long as one was bitten by those living dead, the virus would quickly cause death, and after death, the person would turn into them. Recently, I had also tried to give the people around me a hint, at the very least, to prevent them from being injured immediately if they really encountered such a thing. However, in the end, I gave up. I didn't know the exact time when it happened, so there was no way to deal with such a thing. At this time, I was only six years old. Even if I wanted to make some necessary preparations, I didn't have the conditions. After all, I was too young.
As they walked through a small park in the neighborhood, they suddenly heard a faint cry accompanied by a shout.
Purely out of curiosity, I unconsciously changed my direction and walked towards the source of the sound. The little girl, Saya, who was behind me, had a fearless expression as she urged me to hurry forward.
"Hey, Shizuka, what do you mean by this? Why are you crying? It's as if we're bullying you. We were the ones who were bullied by you. Oshima and Tomota are still at home, not daring to go to school. Did you hear that?"
Soon, we found the person at the center of the incident on a bench on the left. Five men who looked like high school students surrounded the bench, and a girl with long blond hair sat on the chair with her legs curled up and her face hidden in her knees, crying.
The person who spoke was a skinny man with five-colored hair and a wretched face. Seeing the morbid smiles on their faces, one could tell that they were not easy to deal with.
"Hey, Juchuan Shizuka, where's your good friend Nan Rika? Aren't you two inseparable? Why are you separated now? Call her out. We won't bully you. As long as you apologize to Oshima and Tomota, this matter will be over. Hey, I'm talking to you. Don't always pretend to cry, okay? Crying is useless. You should still apologize!”
The person who spoke was still the five-colored hair. It seemed that he was the leader of the five people. The others only echoed a few times.
" F * ck, cry, cry, cry. All you know is to cry. Get up and come with us…"
The multicolored hair was probably angered by the girl's crying. He shouted loudly and pulled the girl's arm away with force. Drops of crystal tears drifted out. A pure and pitiful girl with a beautiful face was filled with misery and panic. Teardrops dripped down as she was pulled up. A feeling of pity rose from the bottom of her heart.
"What are you doing? Let go of Sister Shizuka." Following my shout, the three of us quickly walked over.
Perhaps they didn't expect anyone to stand up for them, but the five of them were shocked. I walked over and removed the Rainbow Hair's hand from the girl's arm. I pulled her hand and pulled her behind me while she looked at me in shock. At the same time, I placed Saya on the ground and glared at the five of them.
The five of them weren't up to anything good. When they heard that someone dared to come, they couldn't help but feel guilty. At this moment, they saw that it was actually two children. The little girl looked like she was only five or six years old, and the older one was only eleven or twelve years old. They couldn't help but feel emboldened.
"Little wimp, get lost. Don't get in the way here…"
Rainbow Mixed Hair was speaking in an aggressive tone. When he saw Tanaka walking over quickly and standing behind me, his tone couldn't help but weaken. He glared at us fiercely, said some harsh words, and turned around to run.
After all, they were only high school students. When there was no one around, it was fine for them to do some bad things. Now that there was a little bit of adult courage, they ran away dejectedly.
The girl called Juchuan Shizuka looked at me in surprise. The tears on her face never stopped. When I turned around to look at her, I saw her beautiful face and her red eyes. I felt that I didn't do anything wrong this time. Then, when I saw her breasts, I felt my nose itch. This... isn't it a little too illegal? I didn't really understand the calculation of a woman's figure. I didn't understand anything about 36D, 36F or anything like that at all. However, I was sure that this was definitely the largest and most majestic chest I had ever seen.
"Sister, what's wrong? Crying is not a good child. Did those people bully you just now? I'll get Xiao to teach them a lesson.”
" This little girl, Saya, is really talented at comforting people. But why must I go and teach those guys a lesson? Although it's not that I can't teach them a lesson, you seem to be mistaken, girl. I'm only two months older than you, and they're taller and more numerous. Where did you get the confidence to let me be the vanguard for you?" However, it was obvious that the little girl's words did not have any effect. The girl looked at us and kept sobbing and crying.
"Miss, did they hurt you? If necessary, I can call the police immediately.”
Should he say that he was worthy of being called an adult? In the eyes of the girl, Tanaka's words might be more credible.
The girl shook her head and sobbed,""Thank you…I'm fine…"
How should I put it? Her appearance was too sorrowful, making one feel like they couldn't just leave her alone. Although she said that, no matter what, she wasn't willing to just leave her alone. Moreover, to be honest, looking at her, I couldn't help but think of my eldest disciple in my previous life.
When I took in my first disciple, she was only twelve years old. At that time, she was also crying so sadly. She was just as cute and pitiful. After understanding her, I found out that her parents had both passed away in a car accident. At that time, I only felt pity for that child. In a moment of excitement, I took her in as my disciple.
Thinking of my eldest disciple, I couldn't help but feel a warm current in my heart. She was a cute and smart girl. She was intelligent, gentle, and considerate. Although she was my disciple, I treated her like my own daughter. I really missed her.
"Sister Shizuka, you should go home. Otherwise, those bad guys will come again. Why don't we send you home?”Seeing that she was crying even harder, I couldn't bear to see her like this. I didn't know if I said something wrong or if she thought of something sad again. She was originally sobbing softly, but she suddenly raised her head and looked at me with a lifeless gaze.
"Home…home…my home…my parents…"
Before I could react, she had already staggered and fallen to the ground.
In my shock, I quickly held her up and stopped Mr. Tanaka from carrying her. I first reached out to take her pulse and then tried to breathe. I finally relaxed.
In my previous life, due to my training in martial arts, I was confident that my medical skills were more exquisite than many old Chinese doctors. As the saying goes, medicine and martial arts are inseparable. Although my medical skills might only be superficial in the beginning, as I got more and more familiar with my body, my medical skills also advanced by leaps and bounds. Perhaps in terms of professional knowledge, I couldn't compare with those doctors, but in terms of understanding and understanding of the human body, I was more intuitive and profound than those Chinese doctors.
After checking her pulse, I heaved a sigh of relief. Her pulse was just a little chaotic, but there was nothing wrong with her body. The reason why she fainted was because of excessive grief.
Through her words, my heart began to churn. It couldn't be that coincidental, right? I just remembered the background of my eldest disciple, but it seemed that this girl called Juchuan Shizuka also had an accident with her parents. This was too coincidental, as if there was a pair of hands deliberately arranging it.
There are two choices in front of us now. The first is to wake her up immediately. Of course, this is not difficult. We just need to pinch her philtrum or pinch the Hegu acupoint between her thumb and index finger. However, it is not a good choice for her to wake her up now. The human body was a very mysterious existence. The body itself had the ability to adjust. When the physical or mental damage reached a certain level, the body would make the person's consciousness fall into a coma to avoid this kind of damage for safety reasons. This was actually a self-saving method. If he saved her now, he would be harming her instead of saving her.
The second method is to bring her to my house until she wakes up naturally after sufficient rest. This will allow her to recover her mental and physical strength as soon as possible. Even if she continues to be sad, the damage to her body will be minimized.
If it was out of simple psychological considerations, the first method would be more suitable. However, since I had already taken care of this matter, I naturally couldn't let it go like this. Moreover, because I thought of the person I missed, although the two of them weren't the same person, I loved her and didn't wake her up!
So...
Ten minutes later, when we returned home, there was a beautiful young girl named Shizuka.
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