Is this okay?

"Oh, so you were hitting me? But I am A-Mo! Why didn't I know you were hitting me? Then here's the question: if you were hitting Leng Mo, then who am I?"

"Yeah, that's weird. Who are you?" Kaneki looked at Leng Mo with a blank expression and asked a question that came from the depths of his soul.

"..."

"..."

Then the air became quiet.

Everyone turned into a fool, their IQ dropped to zero.

A confused tree bears confused fruit; beneath the confused tree are you and me.

Everyone was stunned for a moment.

Leng Mo and Jin Mu exchanged an awkward glance, realizing how stupid they had been to make such a conversation.

This has made what was originally a simple problem increasingly absurd.

However, the situation was indeed too outrageous, and Leng Mo didn't know how to express his feelings—whether he should be angry, relieved, or bewildered.

At this moment, Kazuma, deep in thought, pinched his chin and uttered a fatal question.

"Do you think it's possible that we didn't hit Amo?"

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible! If it wasn't Amo, how could he have rushed over at an incredible speed the moment he heard my voice? Has he eaten too much?"

Senior Xiaoyuan immediately denied it. If it wasn't Leng Mo, then why did he rush over? Thinking of this, her face was full of certainty. But what about Leng Mo in front of her?

The next second, Senior Xiaoyuan suddenly realized something, her eyes flashed with a sharp light, she looked at Leng Mo, and then cried out in alarm.

"Oh no! This guy must be a system agent in disguise! We need to scatter!"

Swish!

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone scattered and surrounded Leng Mo.

"Are you all idiots? Just look at who got beaten up!"

Just then, Homura Akemi emerged from the darkness and began to complain to the person in front of her, looking at her speechlessly.

When Madoka heard Homura Akemi say that, a flash of displeasure crossed her eyes.

That wretched little fire! She ruined my plans!

Isn't this a reason to beat up Amo?

But what's done is done, there's nothing more to be done, we can only look for another opportunity.

Then Kazuma took the burlap sack off and saw that Kiritsugu Emiya was foaming at the mouth and his eyes were rolled back, clearly having passed out. He even had a bruised and swollen face.

"Emiya Kiritsugu?" Kazuma was stunned when he saw Emiya Kiritsugu.

"Huh???" Tatsumi stared in shock, his eyes wide with disbelief.

"Did we hit the wrong person?" Kaneki tried to deceive himself, feigning doubt.

"Possibly!" Senior Xiaoyuan followed suit and made a bold guess.

"What should we do?" Hill asked anxiously.

"Run away with the bucket?" Kirito suggested a solution.

"I think he'll kick the bucket if we run away. Let's call an ambulance." Leng Mo, feeling a pang of compassion, couldn't stand by and watch.

“That makes sense,” Kazuma agreed.

"But what should we say when others ask what happened?" Kaneki frowned, realizing the seriousness of the situation, and became nervous.

"Don't panic! This is a big problem! Let's find the time machine first!" Tatsumi gave up thinking, indicating that if he didn't think about it, there would be no problem.

"Calm down! I'm sure he didn't see any of our faces when I put the sack over our heads!" Kazuma gave a definite explanation, even believing it without a doubt.

"But he heard us!" Kaneki realized the seriousness of the situation again, and his hands and feet turned cold.

"Hallucination! It must be a hallucination!!" Senior Xiaoyuan declared that she could force herself to have a hallucination.

"Got it! That's decided!" Kaneki's eyes lit up and he instantly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Yosh! Flawless!" Kazuma exclaimed in agreement and excitement.

"Very good! Let's all stick to the same story and say we don't know what happened, we just ran into him and that's how it is!" Senior Xiaoyuan gave her final explanation, remaining as stoic as ever.

"Oh! That makes sense!"

"That's it."

"Call an ambulance first!!"

Kaneki, Kazuma, and Tatsumi all agreed and then dialed an ambulance.

……

A moment later, in front of the ICU ward at the hospital.

Leng Mo and the others sat in front of the ICU ward corridor, their faces heavy, some even speechless.

They hurriedly took Emiya Kiritsugu to the hospital, and upon examination, oh dear, he was seriously injured and unconscious, and was immediately sent to the ICU for oxygen therapy.

They never imagined that this whole operation would completely destroy their own and Kiritsugu Emiya's intelligence.

This was unexpected!

Moreover, it is quite serious. The biggest problem is that Kiritsugu Emiya, who is in the ICU, needs someone to take care of him, and it certainly can't be just the two of them.

Then there's only one answer left, and it's you, my wife!

But a new problem arose: how to notify Irisviel?

"How do we notify Irisviel to come and take care of Kiritsugu Emiya?" Madoka sat on a chair in the corridor, stroking her chin thoughtfully, discussing this matter.

"Make a phone call, what are you thinking about?" Leng Mo said with a subtle expression.

"Ah Mo, you call." Senior Xiao Yuan guiltily tossed her pink phone to Leng Mo; she was too ashamed to talk to Irisviel.

"???"

Why are you suddenly so concerned about saving face?

Seeing this, Leng Mo pouted speechlessly and looked at Senior Xiao Yuan with great confusion.

There wasn't much to say, so I dialed Irisviel's number directly.

"Hey?"

"Mrs. Irisfield, I am Leng Mo, and I have something sad to tell you."

"what's up?"

"Kiritsugu Emiya is in our hands. I advise you not to overthink it. I'll give you an address. Bring the money and come over. If you're late, I can't guarantee whether Kiritsugu Emiya will survive."

"Okay! I'm coming right away! Please, please don't hurt Kiritsugu!"

"???"

Something feels off.

Didn't I tell you not to overthink it?

How could you suddenly start overthinking things?

Leng Mo frowned strangely, sensing that something was subtly amiss. However, he couldn't quite put his finger on what it was.

Chapter 219 It's all Kenneth's fault!

After hanging up the phone, Leng Mo stroked his chin and fell into deep thought.

"Senior Xiaoyuan, is there anything wrong with what I just said?"

"No, right?" Senior Xiaoyuan said thoughtfully.

"Then why does Irisviel give me the feeling that I'm about to be scared to death?"

"Illusion."

"That's right."

For a moment, Leng Mo and Senior Xiao Yuan fell into deep thought, feeling confused, unclear, and bewildered by the situation before them.

Homura Akemi, standing to the side, twitched at the corner of her mouth upon seeing this, her face filled with speechlessness. As the only one who was still somewhat normal, she certainly knew what was going on, but explaining such things was too troublesome, so she decided not to.

As expected of a dam, it goes astray the moment it opens its mouth, causing trouble even when there was nothing wrong.

A little while later, about half an hour later.

Irisviel arrived in front of Leng Mo and the others carrying a large box of money. She spoke to Leng Mo as soon as she saw him.

"I brought the money!"

Leng Mo, who was sitting on a chair in the corridor, smiled slightly upon hearing this and nodded in satisfaction.

"Very well, then go and pay the medical expenses."

"Medical expenses?"

Irisviel was taken aback by these words, looking at Leng Mo and the others with some incomprehension, sensing that something was amiss.

"Yes, medical expenses. Kiritsugu Emiya's medical expenses. He's in the ICU right now. The costs are too high, and we won't cover them for you."

Sitting in the chair, Leng Mo said mercilessly that he would not contribute a single penny, since this was not the trouble he had caused.

"Huh? ICU? Wait! What's going on? Why is Kiritsugu in the ICU?"

Irisviel stood frozen in place, carrying her suitcase, completely bewildered by what was going on.

"How would I know? We were planning to cause trouble for Kenneth, but halfway there we saw him lying on the ground with a bruised and swollen face, seriously injured and unable to get up. We immediately called an ambulance to take him to the hospital."

Leng Mo exuded an attitude of "I don't know, I don't know, I don't understand," and took the lead in pretending to be an innocent passerby.

"Huh?! Didn't you guys do it?" Irisviel stared wide-eyed in disbelief, feeling utterly shocked.

"I can tell you this with certainty, it wasn't me!" Leng Mo answered confidently, without the slightest hint of lying.

However, when she said this, the people around her, including Senior Xiaoyuan, felt a strange heaviness and pretended not to know anything about it.

Irisviel was unaware of this situation; she was very concerned about Kiritsugu Emiya's condition and quickly asked:

"How is Kiritsugu's condition?"

"Emmm... Madam, please don't get agitated when I tell you."

"Well, you said."

"Multiple fractures and bruises all over his body; it will take at least two months to fully heal, as expected. That's what the doctor said."

"I'm so glad you can recover. I understand. Thank you for bringing Kiritsugu to the hospital."

Irisviel breathed a sigh of relief upon hearing this; as long as the person was still alive, that was all that mattered.

It seems Kiritsugu cannot continue the Holy Grail War, but I can carry on Kiritsugu's legacy.

She was filled with confidence. As long as she didn't give up, there was still hope for the next battle, and she didn't need to worry too much about the changed rules.

Seeing that things were almost settled, Leng Mo stood up and prepared to leave.

"Then we'll be going now, we have something else to do."

"Okay, take care. Thank you again for bringing Kiritsugu to the hospital."

Irisviel bowed to Leng Mo in gratitude, feeling a sense of relief.

The next second, Leng Mo and his men grabbed the buckets and ran away, which was practically a case of causing trouble and then running away.

But then everyone encountered another huge problem.

"That damn Kenneth has ruined us so badly! We can't let him get away with this!" Kaneki shouted through gritted teeth.

“That’s right! Kaneki is right!” Kazuma immediately realized and agreed with certainty.

"..."

Homura Akemi was speechless upon seeing this; it was clearly a case of shifting blame.

Upon seeing this, Leng Mo took a deep breath and addressed everyone earnestly and righteously:

"It was our mistake to hit the wrong person this time. As everyone's good friend, I certainly won't shirk responsibility. So let's think of a way to make it up to Kiritsugu Emiya!"

Upon hearing this, Senior Xiaoyuan immediately looked at Leng Mo with a reproachful expression and said incredulously: