03 This joke is called fate(1/2)
My goal is very clear. In order to make everyone live happily, I will definitely move towards this goal. Even in difficulties and firmly believe that I must accomplish it.
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"Well... um..."
Samar, who woke up from his long coma, moaned with headaches.
"Are you awake?"
From above, the sweet greetings made him more awake. He opened his confused eyes. In front of him was a sweet-looking nurse. No wonder the air was so fresh after getting up. It was such a good place. He closed his eyes again after relaxing.
"How is it feeling? Is there anything you need?"
"Ah... I don't have the strength yet... I think if it was a good morning kiss, I would feel very good..."
"Is that so? Then I'm coming."
The expected answer was unrealistic, but it was really coming. Samar was secretly happy in his heart and waited quietly. However, afterwards, he felt something strange, the slightest and scent of breathing, and the sound just now was obviously not the nurse lady just now.
He opened his eyes tremblingly. There was no nurse in front of him. Even the nurse was not worthy of being a nurse. An old man with a frog face was pouting and leaning towards him. He almost glared out his eyes.
"Wooah! Don't come here!"
The obvious approaching heat made Samar jump from the bed as fast as possible, completely pressing his body against the wall, looking at the old man who almost succeeded in fear.
"What, isn't it very healthy?"
He said happily, climbed down from the hospital bed, sat at the table beside him in Samar's vigilant eyes, and began to write.
"hehe."
The nurse, who was standing not far away next to him, covered her mouth and chuckled.
"You're such an interesting person."
“Haha…this is my advantage…”
Samar, who was perfectly seen through the conspiracy by the other party, scratched his head and smiled awkwardly. It was really, he almost scared half his life to death. Even in Hapasheer's hands, he could hold his lips. If he was here, he would have capsized in the gutter... capsized...
"Ah!! My boat!!!"
Then he remembered what happened before he fainted. He screamed excitedly. It was all his belongings and spending all his living expenses on this journey. Now he sank into the sea, with his passport, the materials he studied before, and the huge deposit. When he thought of this, he had the urge to hold his head and cry. In fact, he was doing this.
"Wooahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
"The doctor is not going well! He is crazy!"
"What are you saying, this is evidence of complete recovery in your body."
The doctor educated him in a harsh tone, and then Samar himself made a fuss for two minutes and then calmed down again. He lay back on the hospital bed, and the nurse helped him pull the quilt.
"here it is?"
"Asra."
"Asra? Are you sure it's not Godzilla?"
While making boring jokes, Samar looked at the surrounding environment again. It was useless to regret now, so how to deal with the subsequent things is the key.
"Wait! You said Asra!? Asra from the Space and Time Administration!!!"
Suddenly, Samar remembered something and confirmed to the nurse with excitement.
"yes."
"Not an answer - yes - right! Really, why did I come to Asra?"
"That, we found you who was injured and fainted in the xx dimension, so we brought you back."
"Injured? I? Wait... It seems that this is the case."
Samar calmed down, touched his chin and recalled carefully. In the xx dimension, he fought a fierce battle with the enemy who attacked him, but even if he was powerful, as the saying goes, two fists cannot beat four hands, not to mention that they still have six hands, four claws and a black hand.
That man is indeed not a human, but a wolf demon. Really, if it weren't for the carelessness in the end, he wouldn't have ended up like this. Speaking of which, their goal is not their own treasure, the magic core, what do they want to do?
The magic in his body made Samar sigh.
"Anyway, I'm leaving here first."
As he said this, Samar got out of bed, but the nurse held him very responsibly.
"No, no, you can't get out of bed."
"Let me go, I don't want to stay here at all."
"No, it's not possible, you're still weak."
"Not weak at all, even if you are pushed down, there will be no problem...Alie... It's really strange..."
As he said this, he was pushed back to the bed by the nurse and the lady.
"Really, please be quiet."
"No, still no, I'm leaving here."
"It's so noisy! I heard your throat breaking from a distance!"
Just as Samar and the nurse pushed around, the door of the room opened, causing the noisy two to stop quickly.
Standing at the door was a black-haired boy wearing a black magic costume, with one hand on his hips and the other holding the door frame, scolding him.
"This is the infirmary, don't affect the doctor's work!"
"yes."
The nurse quickly lowered her head and responded, while Samar waved to the boy at the door.
"Ah~ It's a coincidence, Crono."
"Long time no see...Samael, it's impossible to encounter this on Asla."
Crono still had a stern face, looking like he owed money.
"Yes...yes, that's true."
"Crono, is he?"
Two little heads popped up from behind Crono, one was maroon and the other was golden. When they grew up, they must be a beauty - Samar made a judgment intuitively.
"...He is Samar Harrowin...it's my brother."
"Huh? Crono's brother?"
"No wonder Zhang looks so much like this?"
Seeing their surprised expression and Crono's expression like Crono's bitter melon, Samar smiled bitterly. There was nothing he could do about it. He and Crono were related to blood, but if they could, they would break this blood relationship and both of them would be more relaxed.
Because he and Crono have different mothers.
It is very common for a teenager to make mistakes when he is young, and his father and his mother are examples of this.
Originally, both sides should have fallen in love, but his father was a man with a good future and his family was a soldier for generations. However, his mother was from a poor family. Their love was obstructed by their fathers. Samar's father had been working hard and tired. He was haggard every day and was about to have a quarrel with his family.
Samar's mother couldn't bear it anymore, so she chose to take on everything, blocked all the mistakes on her, left alone, and then never contacted her.
In this way, a few years later, his father married another woman and gave birth to Crono. Originally, his life with Crono would not have any intersection.
But, fate played a joke that was not fun at all. He lost a relative and another relative came.
Eight years ago, Samar's mother never came back after going out for an excavation. The official report was that an accident occurred in the spacecraft. Samar became an orphan at that time. Fortunately, his mother's friends contributed money to help him, so that the young man continued to live and would not be in a down-and-out life.
Two years later, Crono's father died of something, but because the name of Samar was written in the suicide note left by someone, he appeared in front of Crono. He was the one who invested in helping Samar two years ago.
He was led to them and he knew at first glance that they could not be together. Crono hated Samar, and there was no need for Samar to like it. The two got along awkwardly, and it was already thankful that they didn't fight.
Crono's mother Lindy took good care of Samar, and that's how Crono hated Samar even more because he thought he had snatched Lindy's love for him.
Samar did not hate them, after all, they were not the ones who were wrong. After living in such an environment for nearly a year, Samar proposed to go to a college with accommodation for one reason, and the school also secretly chose the same college as his mother and the same major. In this way, he left their sight.
Although there was contact afterwards, Lindy's work was very busy, and Samar ignored it very deliberately, let alone Crono. So the relationship and other things have not deepened.
Until now, I never dreamed that those who should have never interacted with each other would meet them here.
"So, I have something to ask you."
Crono said.
"No, no, Crono, now he should let Samar rest well, he just woke up."
"captain?"
"Lindy...Captain."
"Samael, long time no see."
Standing behind Crono was a woman with a green ponytail. The woman who once cared for Samar.
"Ah...it's been a long time no see."
Even though he didn't know what to say, Samar tried his best to calm down his nervousness and smiled at her.
"By the way, I must be thirsty when I woke up, what should I drink?"
Lindy walked over slowly and bent down to look at Samar.
To be continued...