NABC Chapter 21 Calmly
Chapter 21 Calmly
Until he was escorted by the police and got into the police car, Keigo Atobe still felt like he was dreaming.
After Kuwahara Asama called the police, it didn't take long for the police car to arrive. Seeing that the situation was not going well, the kidnapper who stayed behind planned to hold them hostage to confront the police, but Mr. Kidnapper's luck was not very good. The hostage he chose was Kuwahara Asama - because he is weak and easy to hold hostage.
Kuwahara Asama was dragged to the warehouse door by the kidnappers like a chicken. The knife on his neck was still emitting air-conditioning. Atobe was trembling nervously.
Seeing that the kidnapper was about to run away, suddenly the roof of the hall above the kidnapper's head, or the door of the warehouse, was loose. In the shocked eyes of everyone, the roof of the hall with a square meter of bluestone fell silently, directly Smashing the head of the kidnapper who held Kuwahara Asama hostage!
After the roof of the foyer smashed the kidnapper's head, it slanted down the other half of the kidnapper's body, breaking into two halves.
Everyone was silent, except for the harsh roar of the police car, which was inexplicably ironic.
Kuwahara Asama stood there quietly, motionless, he lowered his eyes, the strong light from the opposite side made him feel a little uncomfortable, Mr. Kidnapper's head exploded like a watermelon, blood splashed all over his face, Smelling the pungent smell of blood at the tip of his nose, Kuwahara Asama's face became paler, but there was no sign of panic.
The blood of monsters is more disgusting than that of humans. I still remember the first time he smelled that disgusting smell, he vomited in the dark, but Chang Jingsi's indifferent voice sounded in his ears, "If you don't want to die, you have to get used to it."
Since then, no matter how disgusting the taste, no sharp voice, no slippery touch, no cold coercion can change his color.
Because he wants to live, because he's used to it.
Asama Kuwahara raised his hand, took out a handkerchief from his pocket, and wiped the blood spattered on his face bit by bit, very meticulously. He behaved elegantly and calmly, as if he was not a hostage held by a kidnapper, but a hostage held by an urchin. Be careful of passers-by who splash water.
Atobe Keigo stared blankly at this scene, opened his mouth, wanted to say something, but couldn't say anything.
Kuwahara Asahi raised his eyebrows, and threw the bloody handkerchief aside, without a trace of fireworks, he glanced at the crowd casually, and said calmly, "Is there anything else?"
This sentence is like a switch, and everyone is alive.
The police rushed up, the medical staff rushed up, the Atobe family rushed up, and Kuwahara Matsukazu and Kuwahara Hideko also rushed up.
Kuwahara Hideko hugged her son tightly, she couldn't help but shed tears, "Asama..."
Kuwahara Asama smiled, and he comforted his mother softly, "It's okay, Mom, you forgot, Shikigami is by my side, I'll be fine..."
Kuwahara Matsuwa patted Kuwahara Asama's back, with a look of fear on his face, "It's fine... you, be careful in the future, even if we know you're fine, we will be worried!"
Kuwahara was taken aback for a moment, his heart warmed, and at the same time, a look of shame appeared on his face, "I'm sorry, Dad..."
"Don't tell me I'm sorry, grandpa is still waiting for you at home." Kuwahara Matsuwa sighed wearily, "He is also very worried about you, and Fukasaku, no matter how coaxed he is, he doesn't want to sleep, saying he wants to wait for you to come home."
Kuwahara Asama felt even more guilty. Speaking of which, after he found out that he was kidnapped, he fell asleep as soon as he confirmed his safety, as if he forgot to tell his family.
"Sorry……"
All he seemed to do was say sorry.
"I've said it before, it's not your fault." Kuwahara Matsuka whispered a few words to the people around him, and then turned to him, "Okay, let's go home, we'll talk about the record tomorrow, and leave the other things to you." To the lawyer, not now anyway."
Kuwahara Asama smiled faintly, in a good mood.
Just like the night when Chang Yimen was attacked by a monster, Chang Jingsi slept with him in his arms.
The next day, he had a fever as expected. He had a high fever, fell into a coma, his body was burning hot, and he couldn't eat.
He also missed the second round of the professional examination preliminaries. The Chess Academy was very unwilling. What a good seed!What a pity if you can't take the exam because of an accident! !
The Metropolitan Police Department is also not reconciled. There are still many doubts in the whole case, such as when Kuwahara Asama hid the mobile phone, why the kidnappers did not find it, and whether the flat tire of the Lamborghini was caused by stones or someone deliberately planned it. ...Wait, they still need Kuwahara Asama to take the notes in person, and they want to ask what's going on.
But when they opened up the case of Kuwahara Asama, and then went to the Kuwahara mansion to see the burning Kuwahara Asama with his face flushed, they couldn't help it.
Ta Ya Xingyang brought Ta Ya Ryo to visit, and Ta Ya Ryo blamed himself.
"If it wasn't because I invited him to play chess, he wouldn't have returned so late, and he wouldn't have..."
Kuwamoto Inbo personally received them and comforted Ta Yaliang.
"Playing chess with an evenly matched opponent is the most primitive desire in every chess player's heart." Kuwamoto Inbo looked at Taya Ryo with a smile, "Asama's dedication to playing chess with you shows that he really likes playing chess with you. You play chess, so you don't have to blame yourself."
"If you feel guilty and want to play chess with Asama in the future, please come to my house. Asama's health is really bad...I'm sorry about that too."
Taya Yukihiro secretly twitched the corners of his mouth, but didn't say anything.
Kuwamoto Inbo sighed, his eldest grandson is his pride, but his health is too poor, although it is not a real heart disease, but the frailty is real, or...he is cruel, and finds an expert to arrange it at home. How about the upper barrier?
Anyway, let Asama sleep comfortably at home without worrying about those unclean things.
Kuwamoto Inbo pondered for a long time, and he had also tested the tone of the Chang Yimen, but he didn't know that the leader of the Chang Yimen had a very bad tone. According to the words of Chang Jingji...
"Boundary? I can indeed arrange a barrier that makes Asama feel comfortable, but if this is the case, Qianma will not be able to live without the barrier in the future..."
"Born in sorrow and dying in peace... I don't want to harm him."
listen! !Judging from what others said, it seems that his grandpa wants to harm his grandson!
Alas... Kuwamoto Inbo sent off Taya and his son with a smile on his face, and he was visited by another person before he had a rest.
The visitor was Keigo Atobe.
Kuwahara Inbo didn't have the slightest liking for Atobe Keigo, if it wasn't for him, Asama would not have been involved and taken away by the kidnappers.
"I contacted the best heart medical experts, and prepared an intensive care unit for Asama at the Tokyo General Hospital." Keigo Atobe was respectful and sincere, "This time everything happened because of me, even if there is no Asama, I am not so easy to be rescued, and now Asama is still sick and unconscious, I feel very guilty, so please allow me to do my best..."
The cousin on Kuwamoto Inbo's face twisted slightly.
He looked at Atobe Keigo strangely, the corners of his mouth twitching.
I have to say that Keigo Atobe was quite well prepared, and he was indeed expressing his apology seriously and sincerely. He was doing his best to make up for Asama, but the problem is that Asama Kuwahara didn't have a heart attack! !
Kuwamoto Inbo said weakly, "Oh, boy, your idea is very good, we are very grateful, but..."
"It's better for Asama to recuperate at home, there is no need for a hospital or something."
Atobe Keigo frowned, he looked at Kuwahara Inbo puzzledly, and wanted to refute, but suddenly remembered the dispute between him and Kuwahara Asama that night beside the road.
He was going to take him to the hospital, but he said I was going home...
Could it be that... A thought suddenly appeared in Keigo Atobe's heart.
Could it be that Kuwahara Asama is not actually a heart disease, but another disease that is similar to heart disease and requires a long period of recuperation?
So why lie about heart disease?
He has seen the cases of Asama Kuwahara, including the case given by Tokyo General Hospital. At that time, a doctor named Soren Araya was seeing the doctor. He heard from Ikushi Ninzu's father that this person was well-known in the medical field. A pretty good expert!
If that Dr. Araya Soren was really as powerful as Ninzu said, then he wouldn't be unable to diagnose the true or false of heart disease.
It was clearly not a heart attack, but the doctor still wrote it as a heart attack. What does this mean?
It shows that Kuwahara Asama's background is not just a simple Go family!
Keigo Atobe was silent.
After a while, he tentatively said, "Since that's the case, if the Kuwahara family has any needs, you might as well speak up."
Kuwamoto Inbo looked at Keigo Atobe with a smile, and really wanted to say, boy, can you change a barrier for this old man?If you can't change it, please get out of the way.
I just thought of the Atobe Consortium behind Keigo Atobe...
Kuwamoto Inbo still said in a half-dead voice, "There is nothing I need, if you really want to make up, then please take care of Asama when she is at school."
Atobe Keigo clenched his fists. He is not a fool. Since the other party did not ask for it, it means that he cannot afford their request.
He took a deep breath and said firmly, "I understand, don't worry, I will take good care of Asama."
Kuwamoto Inbo felt a little tired, he waved his hand, and simply sent Keigo Atobe away.
He got up slowly, went to the second floor, opened the door and walked in, then smiled.
Kuwahara Asama had already woken up, leaning against the bedside and flipping through the latest issue of Go Weekly.
Seeing Kuwahara Inbo open the door and come in, Kuwahara Asama put down the game record, "Grandpa."
"Are you awake?" Kuwamoto Inbo sat on the wide chair next to him and looked at Asama, "Are you all right?"
"Well, it's just that I got a little fever last night due to the wind and cold." Kuwahara said with a smile, "Actually, I woke up in the morning, but I was still a little sleepy, so I went back to sleep."
"It's fine." Kuwamoto Inbo felt better, but then he sighed again, "It's just that your body is really..."
Kuwahara Asama didn't take it seriously, he smiled and said, "Life is unsatisfactory nine out of ten, but my body is a little weaker, I will pay attention to it in the future, and I will try not to run outside. Compared with most people in the world, my It's been pretty lucky."
Kuwamoto Inbo laughed, he was extremely proud, this is his grandson, how many people at the age of twelve or thirteen can have such insight, can be so open-minded?
As far as this is concerned, no one else can compare! !
"Can you take the test tomorrow?"
"No problem!" He said confidently, "Isn't it enough to pass three of the five preliminaries?"
Kuwamoto Inbo smiled and nodded with a kind face, "Then take a good rest."
"Yeah!"
He reappeared in the Chess Academy the next day and simply won the game.
After returning home, he closed the door to thank the guests, and he didn't see anyone until he won three games and confirmed his qualifications for the professional examination in a month. The original yard.
He stood at the door of Changbie Courtyard, knocking on the door happily.
When the clansmen of Changyimen opened the door and saw Kuwahara Asama, they all looked like they had seen a ghost.
Kuwahara Asama laughed, "Suprise!"