Reasoning, and then being blasted by the neighboring idol

The voice in everyone's mind became more and more urgent.

Behind Miura Gensuke, Tsukimiya Sakurano was holding a purification string in her hand and continuing the dance of exorcism.

Sweat made her hair stick to her forehead, but Sakurano's movements did not slow down at all.

"Kill him! Kill that witch!"

The urged villagers rushed forward again, but this time they were smarter and only used farm tools to poke and push forward, making it difficult for Miura Gensuke to get close.

"Miura-san!" Nana Tsukima quickly bent down, picked up pebbles from the pond, and threw them on the head of the villager who was committing the crime.

Her aim was very good, and she could hit the villagers in the face accurately every time. Although the villagers were almost crazy at this time, it did slow down their advance a little.

But at this moment, a man who had just stood next to Miura Gensuke suddenly turned around and grabbed Tsukima Nana directly: "Outsider! Put down your weapon! Or I will kill her!"

Seeing his granddaughter being caught, Tsukima Masao quickly turned around and said, "Lu Nan! Let my granddaughter go!"

"Grandpa, I'm not afraid! Grandpa Lu Nan, please kill me!"

Nana Tsukima's pretty face didn't show any fear at all: "I don't want to live in a village like this! You are all perverts! You are crazy!"

"Living in a place like this is such a disgrace! I'd rather die!"

"Lu Nan, you idiot! What does it have to do with me if you kill her?" Miura Gensuke used a shovel to knock down a man who thought he had seized a good opportunity and wanted to attack him: "She is from your village! Kill her if you want!"

Seeing that his threat failed, Lu Nan was stunned for a moment, then raised the hoe in his hand and wanted to hit Nana Tsukima on the head.

But Nana Tsukima stepped on his toes and hit him in the vitals with a pebble.

“Ah——” The deer man’s face turned pale and he fell to the ground, covering his crotch.

After picking up the shovel and hitting Shikao's legs twice, Nana Tsukima yelled at Miura Gensuke: "Miura-san, I know you said that on purpose!"

Miura Gensuke couldn't laugh at all. This group of villagers were now targeting him, rushing towards him with pitchforks in hand like a group of spearmen.

He couldn't run, otherwise his sister would be in danger, so he could only reluctantly hold the shovel horizontally and protect his chest.

Even so, his leg was still stabbed and blood was flowing.

Wait... blood...

"Follow me! But don't go into the pool!"

Gensuke Miura led the normal villagers and ran directly backwards, pushing Nana Tsukima into the pool as well.

Blood flowed from his trouser legs, dyeing the nearby pool red, which looked very strange in the cold moonlight.

"younger brother……"

Seeing that he was injured, Sakurano's tone was anxious, even a little tearful.

"Sister, keep dancing, I'm fine." Miura Gensuke didn't even turn his head, just staring at the villagers who surrounded him.

"Nana, keep throwing stones."

"Hmm..." Nana Tsukima was already a little desperate at this moment, but she still obeyed obediently and picked up the pebbles from the pond.

"Oh!"

A stone stained with Miura Gensuke's blood hit a woman's nose.

The next second, she turned into a middle-aged person with a crooked nose.

"Aha!" Nana Tsukima was actually amused by the effect and quickly added another stone.

Miura Gensuke couldn't help but think that this kid has a really big heart...

After being hit twice, the woman turned into an anxious old lady and fell to the ground by herself.

Masao Tsukima and two other helpers took the opportunity to attack from the side.

Further delaying the process.

"Ringling..."

"Everyone, cover your faces first!"

"Ringling..."

"Hurry up! The God is going to be angry!"

"Ringling..."

After swinging the shovel again, Miura Gensuke sat down exhausted on the pool. His body also had its limits. His legs were pierced with three holes and he was bleeding so much that he could no longer hold on.

"Ring."

The sacred ringing of the bells and the purification string waving in the air finally stopped.

The exorcism ritual is complete.

A shadow struggled to emerge from the body of the last murderous villager.

Seeing this, Miura Gensuke gritted his teeth, used a shovel as a crutch, and limped after him.

How convenient it would be if I had an electric wheelchair at this time!

Under the moonlight, Miura Gensuke raised his fist and hit the shadow with all his strength.

His body fell down along with the fist.

Click...

It's as if something is broken...

The shadow shattered into fine black sand in front of him...

One by one they fell to the ground.

"Gensuke!" Tsukimiya Sakurano cried and hugged him, and Tsukima Nana and Chouno Ayase also hurried to help.

"Ah... I can still walk... I just need a little help..." Miura Gensuke fished out a watch from the black sand: "Let's go to the hospital... I'll see if it's too late to amputate..."

"Don't joke around at this time... stupid brother!" Tsukimiya Sakurano, who was crying, held his shoulders.

It would be nice to have an electric wheelchair...

Much more reliable than women...

Miura Gensuke gritted his teeth and walked into the cave with support.

Behind him, Tsukima Masao was staring blankly at his own hands: "We...we didn't turn back into old people..."

"Deer Man..." His companion beside him looked at the disheveled old man on the ground and smiled: "How ironic..."

"But I don't want to live any longer. Birth, old age, sickness, and death are our destiny..."

"Just like this village that is about to disappear..."

"Even if we become younger, we still can't adapt to this new world..."

He walked to the sink and washed his face with the reddish ice water.

Masao Tsukima also smiled with relief and walked into the pool.

The remaining one shrugged: "Ah - just change back, you two idiots."

"This is what I deserve for being a good person. I'm going to move to Osaka to live."

"Goodbye."

As he left, he kicked a few old guys lying on the ground: "Bah!"

Chapter 145 It’s too late

after one day.

The University of Tokyo Hospital.

"Sakura..."

"The patient was brought in too late."

A female doctor in a white coat sighed beside Miura Gensuke's bed.

"Senior Ishihara, is it true that Gensuke's leg cannot be saved?" Tsukimiya Sakurano was sitting on the edge of the bed, tightly holding Gensuke Miura's hand.

Miura Gensuke had a slight fever and was lying in bed in a daze.

Although she had been treated at a hospital in Aomori City yesterday, Tsukimiya Sakurano still felt that the hospital in Tokyo was more professional.

"I mean, it was delivered too late, so I didn't get to have breakfast in the hospital cafeteria." Dr. Ishihara looked at his watch: "Look, it's already ten o'clock."

Tsukimiya Sakurano stared at her in astonishment.

Ishihara had no choice but to explain: "The breakfast in our cafeteria is delicious and helps patients recover."

"Now, let's talk about the patient."

"Sakurano, why is he so handsome?"

Tsukimiya Sakurano bit her lip: "Because he is my boyfriend."

"Huh? Huh! Huh!" Dr. Ishihara's eyes sparkled. "Did you do it? Isn't Miura Gensuke a high school boy? Could he be the kind of boy who likes my sister?"

Tsukimiya Sakurano blushed and nodded: "Ishihara-senpai, how is Gensuke?"

Dr. Ishihara sighed: "To be honest, the situation is not optimistic."

Tsukimiya Sakurano's tears fell again.

"I remember this guy is Miss Xingqi's boyfriend. You might not be able to compete..."

"And isn't this a scumbag?"

Tsukimiya Sakurano was stunned: "Senior, I didn't ask you to say that."

Dr. Ishihara's expression finally became serious and he took out the examination report from the table.

"Ok?"

Her face suddenly changed.

"Senior!" Tsukimiya Sakurano looked at her nervously.

"Sakurano, is this thing really that... big?" Dr. Ishihara gestured with his hands to measure its size.