——Because it’s not because of illness that I can’t play.

    I was in a dilemma as I looked at the ugly curse spirit that wrapped around half of Yukimura's body.

    【Window】The information is wrong.

    First of all, this is not a quasi second-level curse spirit at all, it is a real second-level curse spirit.

    It's not that I don't have the confidence to get rid of it, but this is a hospital with a huge flow of people. Even if a tent is set up, I'm not sure that it will be silently removed under the condition of ensuring the safety of other doctors and patients.

    Not to mention that there are still a bunch of middle school students who don't understand the situation and just come to see their seniors.

    Fortunately, I was more cautious at the beginning and kept a long distance. When I quietly retreated, no one noticed me, including the second-level curse spirit.

    It was impossible for the teenagers to stay in the hospital for a long time. After about ten minutes, everyone said goodbye to Yukimura one by one and left.

    I carefully hid myself around the corner.

    In the past ten minutes, I also got a lot of information about them.

    For example, the sick boy's name is Yukimura Seiichi. He is the president of the Tennis Club of Lihai University. He seems to have a very good personality and is a very cohesive person. At least those players are completely convinced by him, and every one of them is sincere. worried about his condition.

    Yukimura's gentle and calm smile suddenly disappeared when he was alone.

    Under the afterglow of the evening, the loneliness and confusion after the great change could not be concealed on this young man who was originally the proud son of heaven.

    After sitting on the bench for a while, Seiichi Yukimura slowly stood up while leaning on the chair.

    The disease made his limbs paralyzed and weak, and even walking was difficult, but Yukimura Seiichi was obviously a person with very strong self-esteem, and even in such a situation, he did not want to show embarrassment in front of others.

    So even though it was difficult and walking very slowly, he still leaned against the wall all the way back to his ward.

    I was worried that if the second-level spell spirit found out that it was wrong, it would directly attack Yukimura, so I had to follow it all the way.

    Yukimura walked to the ward and was about to open the door.

    Suddenly, there was a conversation between the doctor in charge and the nurse in the room.

    "Is Yukimura?"

    "Ah... in such a situation, I might not be able to play tennis in the future." The

    excellent hearing made me hear these words too.

    Hearing this, Yukimura Seiichi seemed to have suddenly lost his strength. His body that could barely support it suddenly lost all his strength, and he could only let himself slide to the ground.

    He lowered his head, kite purple hair covering his face.

    I can't see the other person's expression.

    But he couldn't ignore the deep despair that suddenly erupted from him.

    Since becoming a conjurer, I've been particularly sensitive to negative emotions in others.

    It was the despair of broken dreams, and in a trance, I could hear the wailing of the young soul.

    But he still maintained his demeanor on the surface, sitting against the wall without saying a word.

    I didn't cry bitterly, but I also lost the strength that I tried to maintain decent.

    In my field of vision, the curse spirit behind him also sensed the pain in the boy's body.

    It had no features on its face, but its fat, twisted limbs began to dance.

    This spell spirit is excitedly chewing on the despair of others.

    "Destroying other people's dreams is unforgivable no matter what."

    I gritted my teeth and watched for a while, then turned around quickly and left the hospital.

    It's not convenient to do it here, I have to lead Yukimura Seiichi outside the hospital.

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