Comprehensive comic: Succubus Shota, one mile of ability every day

I don't know how long it took, when Shiraishi looked up again, Rio was standing in front of him with an expressionless face. But now Shiraishi really didn't have the energy to care about anyone's sudden appearance.

Every moment of the past two days, Shiraishi has been constantly exploring his abilities and hidden effects, trying to find a way to save himself from all his abilities, but the result is like looking for a needle in a haystack, everything is in vain.

"Look at what you look like now." Rio's words were not reproachful, but full of heartache. She gently hugged Shiraishi in her arms, trying to warm this heartbroken child in every way.

"Go with "280" me." When Rio spoke, Shiraishi just responded lightly, without any extra expression, as if he hadn't eaten anything since yesterday. Rio thought to himself, if this goes on, if no one takes care of him, then I'm afraid Shiraishi will also have an accident.

"Don't worry, my family won't be back until after the Chinese New Year." Rio's words were like a wisp of cold wind in winter, gently brushing Bai Shi's heart, but it couldn't take away the haze in his heart.

Bai Shi didn't respond immediately, but just nodded slightly, looking out the window with empty eyes, where there were only endless raindrops and gray sky.

He knew that Rio was willing to accompany him and gave him a temporary haven, but behind this tranquility was the loneliness and pain he couldn't escape.

"My dad found a small place to live near the hospital, saying it was convenient for work. My mom went to Europe to purchase new goods again, saying she wanted to open up new markets." There was a hint of self-mockery in Rio's voice, as if she was telling about her family's busyness and her loneliness. She turned to look at Bai Shi, with a hint of worry in her eyes, "Are you okay?"

Bai Shi forced a smile and shook his head, "I'm fine, just a little tired." His voice was hoarse, as if he hadn't spoken for a long time.

In the past few days, he has hardly left this room. He has no appetite, no sleep, and only endless thoughts circling in his mind.

Kaguya has come several times, and each time she brings news from outside. He knows that Shiraishi's condition is not good, but he also understands that he can't really help him. He can only accompany him silently and try to give him some comfort in his own way.

"There are several interview cars parked in front of the apartment. It seems that they will not stop after the New Year." Kaguya's words are a bit helpless and worried. He knows that Shiraishi's case has attracted widespread attention from the society, but he also knows that this attention may be a burden for Shiraishi.

Shiraishi did not respond, but just sat quietly by the window, watching the rain outside the window. His world seemed to be left with only this gloomy scene and endless pain in his heart. He tried to fight this pain with silence, but the more silent he was, the more intense the pain was.

On the evening of the 27th, Rio broke the silence. "Today is a vigil day, for family members only." Her voice was low and sad, as if she couldn't bear the pain. She knew that the funeral would be held at a Tokyo funeral home tomorrow.farewell, but she also knew that Shiraishi might not be able to face all this.

"Tomorrow... Tokyo Funeral Home, farewell ceremony." Rio repeated again, with a tremor in her voice. She looked at Shiraishi, hoping that he could give an answer.

Shiraishi did not answer, but his shoulders trembled slightly. He knew that he could not face that scene and could not bear that pain. He would rather choose to escape and continue to sink in this small space. (To read the violent novel, go to Faloo Novel Network!)

"The school will arrange a car to pick up, and Kaguya and I will go." Rio continued, trying to find a reason for Shiraishi not to go.

"What about you? Shiraishi?" She finally asked the question in her heart.

"I... I won't go." Shiraishi's voice seemed to be squeezed out from the depths of his throat, mechanical and indifferent. He knew that he should face it and say goodbye, but he couldn't do it. He was afraid to see Mai's figure leaving him, afraid that the pain would swallow him again.

Rio didn't force him, but just sighed softly. "Yes, there will be a lot of people there, and the media will come too." She tried to find a reason to comfort Shiraishi, but she also knew how pale and powerless this reason was.

"Shiraishi..." She spoke again, but didn't know what to say. She wanted to say a lot of things, wanted to tell him to be strong, to face it, to let it go, but she knew that these words were empty comfort for Shiraishi now.

In the early morning of the 28th, the weather was even colder. Rio and Kaguya were preparing to go out for the farewell ceremony. They were wearing uniforms and looked particularly solemn. Rio looked at Shiraishi again, her eyes full of complex emotions. She wanted to say something, but in the end she just sighed softly.

"Shiraishi..." She spoke again, but didn't know how to continue. She knew that she couldn't change Shiraishi's decision, nor could she bear the pain for him. She could only accompany him silently and give him some insignificant support. .