I awakened to be a menace at the start of the game, and my parents sent me to the cherry blossom vie

quickly,

Sato Saori then pushed the silver food cart in.

The sound of the wheels rolling was very soft, but to Lin Fan's ears, it was simply heavenly music.

No disaster or resurrection is as valuable as this truckload of food.

"Sir, I'm sorry to have kept you waiting."

Sato Saori, with a professional yet admiring smile on her face, pushed the food cart to the bedside.

"This is a VIP rehabilitation package specially approved by the hospital director. Please enjoy."

The lid is lifted.

Steaming hot.

Although there was no braised pork or rice, this so-called VIP set meal did have something special.

The A5 Wagyu beef sashimi has such beautiful marbling that it looks like a work of art.

The clear tuna eye socket soup looks a bit creepy, but it smells really good.

There were also several dishes of incredibly exquisite kaiseki cuisine.

Each serving was pitifully small, but the presentation was so exquisite that it was almost too beautiful to eat.

Of course, Lin Fan could hold back.

He's so hungry he could swallow a whole cow whole. Forget about plating, he'd even want to take a bite of a plate made of pure gold.

Thank you!

Lin Fan's eyes lit up, and he reached out to grab the plate of sashimi.

"Hey! Don't move!"

Sato Saori reacted quickly and grabbed Lin Fan's wrist.

This girl looks delicate, but she has surprisingly strong hands.

Lin Fan was taken aback:

"What's wrong? Isn't this for me to eat? Do I have to take a picture and post it on WeChat Moments first?"

"You are now in intensive care!"

Saori Sato looked serious, her brows slightly furrowed.

"Although the instrument shows normal, it cannot completely confirm that you have no problems."

What should I do if my fingers cramp up when I'm using chopsticks?

What if I bite my tongue while chewing and it causes severe bleeding?

Lin Fan: "..."

Has this girl been reading too many first aid manuals?

I'm just eating a meal, how could I bite my tongue and commit suicide?

Although I came here to die, I didn't intend to die in such a pathetic way.

"Then I'll just grab it with my hands, okay?" Lin Fan tried to reason with him.

"No! Your hands have bacteria! It will cause cross-infection!"

Sato Saori flatly refused.

She took a deep breath, as if she had made a major decision, her cheeks flushed slightly, and picked up the black wooden chopsticks, taking a slice of Wagyu beef dipped in soy sauce and wasabi.

"Open your mouth—ah—"

Lin Fan shrank back, saying, "Little sister, there's really no need for that."

Please cooperate with the treatment!

Sato Saori's eyes were resolute as she brought her chopsticks close to Lin Fan's lips.

"This is our duty as healthcare workers!"

You are a miracle, and we can't let a miracle be ruined by something as trivial as eating!

The slice of meat at the tip of the chopsticks was still trembling slightly.

Lin Fan looked at the piece of meat, then at Sato Saori's big, watery eyes that seemed to say, "If you don't eat it, you're disrespecting my professionalism."

Refusing at this point would seem like I'm being ungrateful.

More importantly, my stomach is already rumbling with hunger.

"Okay, okay, you feed him, you feed him."

Lin Fan gave up resisting and opened his mouth.

The melt-in-your-mouth cut of top-quality Wagyu beef was fed into Lin Fan's mouth.

The oil bursts in the mouth.

Lin Fan chewed a couple of times and had to admit that being served was indeed a little bit more enjoyable than doing it himself.

It's just too slow.

"Hurry up, next bite," Lin Fan urged.

"Chew slowly; it aids digestion."

As Saori Sato spoke, she obediently sped up the feeding process.

The atmosphere in the ward became both eerie and warm.

A filthy "refugee" leans against a medical bed costing tens of thousands of dollars, being fed top-quality food bite by bite by a beautiful nurse in uniform.

If Lin Jianguo saw this, he'd probably be so angry he'd take the prosthetic leg off again and smash it.

"It's a little dry."

Lin Fan swallowed a mouthful of rice and pointed to the soup next to him.

Sato Saori immediately picked up the bowl, blew on it with a spoon, and brought it to his lips.

"Slurp."

Lin Fan took a sip and sighed contentedly.

This is life.

If I don't have to die, and don't have to think about how to die, just lying here seems pretty good, right?

"Oh, right, turn on the TV."

Lin Fan mumbled instructions while chewing on tempura.

"Let me see how those people have praised me as a 'hero,' and whether they've even erected a monument for me."

Since he's already been considered a survivor, Lin Fan doesn't mind watching the show.

After all, he was the one who caused that scene.

Although it wasn't intentional, this "masterpiece" is still worth revisiting.

Sato Saori was completely obedient to Lin Fan at this time.

She put down the bowl, picked up the remote control, and pressed the power button.

"I want to see too!"

Sato Saori said excitedly,

"Right now, all the channels in Japan are broadcasting live about the rescue efforts in Akihabara. Everyone is praying for you!"

The screen lights up.

As expected, the scene was indeed that desolate ruin.

Countless excavators were working on the ruins, a scene that looked both tragic and busy.

But the news headline was neither "A Miracle of Life" nor "A Touching Story" as Lin Fan had imagined.

Instead, it was a line of bold, red, and constantly flashing, terrifying text:

[Urgent Breaking News! The Akihabara earthquake was not a natural disaster! Suspected to be man-made!]

Lin Fan paused in his chewing of the shrimp tail.

I have a bad feeling!

Saori Sato was also taken aback: "Huh? By someone?"

On television, the host looked serious and spoke very quickly:

"According to a joint survey by the Japan Meteorological Agency and geological experts, the magnitude 8.0 earthquake that occurred at the AKB48 theater in Akihabara had a focal depth of..."

"Yes, dear viewers, you heard me right!"

"The epicenter was right on the ground! Right inside the theater!"

"This means that this was not a natural earthquake caused by plate tectonics at all, but more like a targeted explosion! An unknown attack with extremely high energy!"

Screen segmentation.

The left side shows the ruins.

On the right appeared a geology expert with thick-rimmed glasses and thinning hair.

An expert is holding a pointer and frantically tapping on a thermal image.

"Look, everyone!"

The experts spoke with great enthusiasm and spittle flying everywhere.

"This is a thermal response image captured by satellite at the moment the earthquake occurred!"

This ball of red energy is completely concentrated at this point!

This isn't a seismic wave, it's a shock wave!

"and!"

The expert adjusted his glasses, his gaze sharpening.

"Based on the analysis of the residual spiritual energy fluctuations at the scene, this energy does not belong to any known S-rank powerhouse; it carries an extremely strange..."

Uh, how to describe it?

It was as if a law, a rule, had suddenly erupted.

Lin Fan's lips twitched.

These experts are amazing!

Sato Saori, sitting on the edge of the bed, blinked, seemingly still not quite understanding:

"Not a natural disaster? Then it's... a terrorist attack?"

She instinctively gripped the spoon in her hand tighter.

On television, the host took over the conversation, his voice becoming even deeper:

"If it was man-made, then this culprit, capable of instantly destroying streets and causing thousands of casualties, is absolutely a human-made disaster!"

"Based on the previous investigation of the on-site surveillance video, the Metropolitan Police Department has identified a prime suspect!"

"Fortunately, video footage from the scene confirms that the suspect is dead..."

The scene changes again.

A photo was displayed in the center of the screen.

Although the pixels are a bit blurry, and the lighting is a bit dim.

But that face.

That hairstyle.

It was Lin Fan sitting on the hospital bed at that very moment, with half a shrimp tail still dangling from his mouth.

Next to the photo was a line of large, bloody text:

[Suspect's code name: Brick Maniac!]

[Danger Level: Extremely Lethal!]

[Awakened Talent: Unknown!]

[Dead!]

The host's indignant voice echoed throughout the ward:

"This is the man! Before the earthquake, he disguised himself as a fan and sneaked into the theater, and attacked the S-class Awakened Inami in public!"

According to survivors at the scene, he repeatedly shouted extreme statements such as "Kill me" and "I want to die!"

Experts speculate that this person is highly likely to be some kind of suicide bomber, and may also be someone who has awakened some kind of special talent!

"However, the public can rest assured that this person has been confirmed dead, so please do not panic!"

In the ward.

The air suddenly became very quiet.

Only the "beep-beep" sound from the electrocardiogram monitor seemed particularly jarring.

Lin Fan silently spat the shrimp tail from his mouth into the plate.

Suddenly, the shrimp doesn't taste good anymore.

He turned his head and looked at Sato Saori, who was sitting on the edge of the bed.

Sato Saori was also looking at him.

Their eyes met in mid-air.

At this moment.

Sato Saori was still holding the bowl she was feeding, the spoon hovering in mid-air, less than five centimeters from Lin Fan's mouth.

One second she was a gentle angel, taking care of a hero in distress.

The next second.

She realized she wasn't feeding a hero.

It's a Godzilla in human skin.

A terrorist who just bombed Akihabara and was officially announced to be dead!

And this terrorist is now sitting right in front of her, eating A5 Wagyu beef with complete peace of mind...

"that……"

Lin Fan broke the silence, pointing to the photo on the television.

"Would you believe me if I said this isn't me?"

Clang!

Sato Saori dropped the spoon from her hand into the bowl.

The scalding soup splashed out and landed on the back of her snow-white hand.

But she seemed to have lost the ability to feel pain.

Her once adoring eyes were now being filled with fear at a visible speed.

Pupil earthquake.

His lips trembled.

Her face went from rosy to deathly pale in an instant, even whiter than the sheets on the hospital bed.

She glanced at the "extremely deadly" suspect on television.

Then he looked at the young man in front of him who had just been shouting "One more bite!"

Hairstyle... same.

That punchable face... exactly the same!

"what……"

Sato Saori let out a soft groan.

That's a precursor to vocal cord loss of control when humans face absolute terror.

Just then.

Lin Fan suddenly reached out and grabbed her wrist.

"Don't shout."

Lin Fan's voice was calm, even carrying a hint of helplessness.

"If you yell and a bunch of big men rush in, I won't be able to finish my meal."

His palms were warm.

But to Saori Sato, this felt like the touch of death!

"Waaaaah! Waaaaah!"

Sato Saori covered her mouth tightly, tears streaming down her face.

She wanted to run away.

But my legs were as weak as noodles, and I couldn't stand up at all.

She wanted to scream for help.

But looking into Lin Fan's frighteningly calm eyes, she had a premonition.

If I dare to utter a single syllable, this hospital room will turn into a second Akihabara ruin in the next second!

"good."

Lin Fan released her hand and took the bowl from her.

He picked up a spoon, scooped up a spoonful of soup, and put it in his mouth.

"It tastes good, but it's a bit cold."

As he drank, he looked up at the trembling nurse who was cowering in fear, and gave her a smile that he thought was kind, but which she saw as more sinister than a demon.

"Would you believe me if I said I didn't do it on purpose?"

Sato Saori shook her head frantically, then nodded frantically.

Tears and snot covered his face.

letter!

I believe you!

Please don't kill me!

I've never been in a relationship! And I haven't even finished paying off my mortgage!

Lin Fan sighed.

It seems there's no way to explain it.