Although she knew that Tsune-sama was in pain, she did not give up on the idea of healing her.
Even though Okate had hidden himself very well, Jingyin still discovered that she would secretly inquire about the news of Muye every once in a while. When she learned that the village built by her grandfather was growing in peace and prosperity, Okate would always smile brightly.
Jing Yin swore that it was the most beautiful and mesmerizing smile she had ever seen.
Jingyin also knew that if she couldn't cure Tsune-sama's phobia, she wouldn't go back even if she cared about the village.
Due to the fear of blood, the excellent medical ninjutsu became useless, and their combat strength was greatly reduced. To the village, they were equivalent to 'good-for-nothing'. Why would the arrogant Tsunate-sama return to the Ninja Village built by her grandfather with the identity of a 'good-for-noble'?
Therefore, I must cure Lord Okami's illness. Jingyin thought to herself.
Wait a minute, could the problem be with the little ghost? Because he was the one who was injured and bleeding, Master Okate was not affected by the fear of blood? Silent seemed to have found the answer. She nodded affirmatively and agreed with her point of view. She would try again.
Seeing that Lady Tsunete Ji's mood had recovered, Jingyin released her hand and took out a scalpel from her bosom before walking toward the sleeping Dedale.
Although you are a heavy number, but in order to confirm the illness of Lord Okate, I have to offend you. With this thought in mind, Jingyin held Dedale's arm and quickly cut a small opening with the scalpel.
Thick liquid slowly gushed out of the wound and condensed into a large drop of blood at Dedale's fingertip. Although she knew that doing this would be very cruel to Tsunete, it was better to suffer a short pain than a long one. Silent Voice resolutely showed the blood on Dedale's hand to Tsunete.
If Dedale knew that Jingyin had done such evil things to him while he was unconscious, he definitely wouldn't praise her as a warm, big sister next door.
" Ah!" Gang Shou Ji screamed as she curled up again. Even though she was leaning against the wall, she still couldn't help but retreat as if she was trying to avoid something terrifying. How could anyone see the vigor she had when she was healing Dedale, who was covered in blood?
Jingyin sighed and threw away Dedale's hand. She didn't bandage his wound (Dedale wanted to cry but had no tears) and quickly ran towards Tsune-sama. She hugged her in her arms again to comfort her. Jingyin was really at her wit's end.
This time, it took a longer time to comfort her. By the time Jing Yin felt that Tsunete-sama had calmed down, she was already snuggling up in Jing Yin's warm embrace, entering a sweet dream. Her long eyelashes were still covered with crystal clear tears.
The night was silent, but in the days that followed when Dedale was unconscious, Gang Shou Ji became depressed. Every day, she would either get drunk or go out to gamble. It was as if she wanted to vent the endless depression in her heart. Jing Yin couldn't persuade her, nor did she dare to.
Tsunami and Silent had already spent all their money when they met Dedale, so who was paying for her expenses these days? Dedale was covered in injuries. In order to treat him, Tsunami and Jingyin had worked together to strip him naked (Dedale had shed tears a second time. He was innocent) and casually threw all his treasures to the side.
The 'money' scroll that sealed all of Dedale's assets was also among them, and it caught the attention of the money-grubber. In these six days, more than half of the wealth that Dedale had accumulated for a year and a half had been used up by Okasugi (Dedale had once again collapsed). Today, Okasugi and Jingyin, who were sitting opposite Dedale, had just returned from the casino after losing everything.
These days, Okasumi had been thinking about why she had saved Dedale and why she wasn't afraid of the blood-covered Dedale. Unfortunately, no one gave her an answer. This made her more and more depressed, and her mood became worse and worse.
This was also the reason why Okami would always throw a tantrum at the mischievous Dedale. Because Dedale had messed up her mind.
The princess had not lost her mind. This palm looked fierce, but it only cracked the coffee table. It could barely be used. However, the teapot and teacups on the coffee table were not so lucky. They shook their heads and rolled, falling towards the wooden board.
Dedale's eyes and hands were quick as he firmly grabbed the teapot, not spilling a single drop of tea. If the tea spilled on Princess Okate's delicate and seductive feet with red nail polish, who knew if she would lose her temper again.
The teacup was not so lucky. It fell on the tatami mat with a clang, jumped a few times, and rolled to the side.
Dedale quickly used his foot to block its path, then hooked it in front of him and reached out to pick it up." Fortunately, it wasn't broken. Otherwise, the boss would have asked us to compensate."”
"Eh?" Dedale felt his thumb being pricked by something. After putting the teacup on the coffee table, he immediately raised his thumb.
There was a small porcelain shard stuck to his thumb. Dedale carefully pinched the shard with his left hand and took it off his thumb. Blood immediately seeped out from his skin.
Dedale didn't care about his injured right finger as he held the crumbs in his left hand in front of his girlfriend." Look, if Boss finds out, he'll definitely deduct your room fees. How about…"
Dedale, who was about to continue lecturing, was stunned. He discovered that Tsunate-Ji's originally rosy face had turned pale. Her beautiful golden eyes were wide open as she looked at Dedale's fingers in horror. Her plump body trembled, and her breasts also swayed. It felt as if the world was about to break apart and she was about to burst out.
" What's wrong?" Dedale looked at his thumb, which hadn't dripped any blood, and suddenly realized. Damn, how could he have forgotten about Princess Okate's fear of blood?
Dedale quickly put his thumb into his mouth so that Tsunashou couldn't see any blood. But Silent was even faster. She grabbed Dedale and quickly ran out of the room.
The tea table that had survived under the palm of Tsunami finally couldn't bear the weight and was knocked over by Dedale, who was being dragged by Silent. The fragrance of the tea was still sprinkled on her feet, and her pink and rosy toes involuntarily curled up.
He pushed Dedale out of the room, and Mute quickly turned back. Dedale stuck his head out to see how Mute would deal with this situation.
Silent glared at Dedale, her beautiful eyes filled with reproach and warning.
Bang! Mute closed the door and blocked Dedale from entering.
Dedale rubbed his dusty nose and shrugged helplessly. He sat down on the wooden plank outside the door and volunteered to be a guard.
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