NABC Chapter 114
Chapter 114
In the quiet hospital corridor, Hua Gong leaned against the wall, sat on the bench with his hands crossed, and quietly looked at the door in front of which said psychological counseling, and couldn't help but think of the scene where Heizi suddenly contacted him two days ago.
On the rooftop of Kirizaki Daiichi High School, Hanamiya was spread out on it without any loneliness, her eyes were looking straight at the sky, she didn't think about anything, she was just in a daze, suddenly, the phone rang, and Hanamiya took it with her hand. Get up, just about to hang up when you see the name displayed on it, and sit up abruptly.
"Xiao Zhe~ Do you miss me?"
There was no conversation on the other side of the phone, Huagong smiled and didn't care, obviously this happens often, just when he was about to say something again, Heizi's flat voice came from the other side, "Mr. Huagong, my Blood addiction strikes again."
His eyes widened involuntarily, and Huagong's hand holding the phone trembled slightly, "Why, how could it be, didn't Dr. Anji say that he's healed?"
"I don't know." My hand on the phone tightened, and Heizi lowered his eyes.
In fact, he knew it, since he came back from Aomine-kun’s house, he has already felt that familiar feeling, it must be because of a similar experience that triggered the hidden memory...
But, it can't be said, since he decided to forgive them, he doesn't want to have any entanglements with them anymore, the only thing he can't worry about is Lord Vulcan!
Taking a deep breath, Huagong's eyes became darker and darker, "Where are you now?"
"in school."
"I will look for you."
"No, Mr. Huagong, please give me two days, I will go back to you after two days."
Then he brought back Xiao Zhe who was sitting alone in M's office.
Generation of Miracles, huh... Don't think that Xiao Zhe doesn't know that this matter is related to them unless he tells them. Sure enough, Xiao Zhe shouldn't be allowed to carry out any revenge plan.
Huagong vaguely remembered the first time he saw Heizi, probably more than a year ago. At that time, as one of the five generals without a crown, Huagong had been suppressed by the generation of miracles above his head. He is a very proud person, so for the generation of miracles, he has always looked down on him, but he is just a group of little brats who don't know the heights of the sky and the earth.
Later, after losing to Miracle, he suddenly found that he had lost interest in basketball, which he used to love, so during that time, Hua Gong skipped all the training, and began to appear in the streets and alleys, fighting, drinking, racing, becoming The bad boy in other people's mouth.
That day, as usual, he went out for racing with a group of teenagers, and when he passed an alley, he suddenly stopped. At the end of the alley was a dilapidated wooden house, which looked crumbling.
Probably every teenager has a spirit of adventure in his heart. Hua Gong parked the car, and then walked slowly into the wooden house alone.
"Squeak~" The old wooden door made a hoarse sound, adding to the creepy feeling. Suddenly, a bloody smell drifted over the tip of the nose, Hua Gong frowned, and looked into the room.
Nothing could be seen in the pitch-black room, but Huagong suddenly had the feeling of being stared at by wild animals.
Taking a deep breath, Huagong put his hand into his pocket, then quickly turned on the flashlight, a figure flashed by, Huagong only felt a weight on his body, and a pain in his neck.
With the help of the light, Huagong finally saw clearly that the person who threw himself on him was actually a thin and handsome young man. At this moment, the young man bit his neck fiercely, his eyes were full of bloody and fierce light.
The body froze involuntarily, and Hua Gong stretched out his arms to hug the boy, patted his back comfortingly, and said softly, "Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you."
The young man who was hugged paused, then turned to look at him suspiciously, the fierce light in his eyes receded a bit, revealing a little blue.
"Don't be afraid, it's okay." Stretching out his hand to cover the top of the boy's head, Hua Gong felt that he had spent his whole life on it.
Finally, the boy nodded, leaned his head on his shoulder, and closed his eyes wearily.
Heaving a sigh of relief, Hua Gong picked him up easily, the weight of his hands made him startled again, then he hugged the boy even more calmly, and walked towards the way home.