Chapter 279: True Answers

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Is it necessary to witness something in order to become aware of what you have to do? It is better not to discover it by yourself, since you would not be prepared for the truth that many people have to endure in their lives, but also that same pain, makes you reflect on your actions and do better things for the future, you will no longer hesitate in what you have to do, you will no longer think about the consequences, you will only think at that moment that is what you have to do whatever it costs, if you have the opportunity do it. Ozuru saw it first hand and now he is suffering in a white room, his whole body is on blood transfusion and medicines, on a respirator, he cannot open his eyes, he cannot move his muscles, his body is suffering, but somehow he was still alive, he did not want this life, he said that if he survived, his next days would not be considered life. If he would open his eyes, what would he say to the whole world. On the other hand we have Cliston, a guy who always had the opportunity to do something, but in the end he never did it, supposedly because "he" himself has to solve things and that people see him as he is, a normal guy, he had to see someone die so that his way of thinking has changed. Because you don't understand others until you've lived it or seen it with your own eyes.

『So I can conclude that you will accept the position of hero, although I feel that you will take it out of obligation than for yourself, are you sure about doing it?』

『Doctor...am I that visible? I doubt very much that I can do anything, but do you see anyone else in the world who you complain so much about? I always thought that there are many people who can solve problems, I never thought that I would have to be the only one to solve one, it had to happen, maybe』.

They were both taking a little break after Manzo's passing, they were both sitting on some seats while having some drinks, Cliston was with his eyes down trying to look around, he noticed that there are many people who were having a hard time, in every room in the intensive care area, it was like another face of the hospital, there were extremely sick even worse than Manzo, people who came here more than anything by diseases than by act of human being or fatal accidents, seeing how the nurses and other doctors were moving, the carts bringing everything they needed to treat them, Cliston did not know how to look at this whole area.

『(I had never been through here before, when I was hospitalized, I only looked at what was within my reach, the area I was in was not as...as...as...sad as now, I really will be able to save all the lives)』

『This will be the only can of coffee I drink for the day, a lot can hurt me, by the way Cliston, if you were involved, do you know who gave the last hit to Koike Manzo...I need all the information I can get from my patients, if you don't mind』

At that Cliston became even more nervous, he happened to look at his coffee can that he had not opened it, he just feels that drinking something or eating something being in this place, he feels that he will taste ugly any food, but at Dr.2-ban's question, Cliston was worried, he knows very well who was the one who gave the fatal blow to Manzo, although he closed his eyes, a few seconds later he had him in front of him, his little friend, Lys' sister, the person who told him to help him smile. Cliston looked at the professional, his mouth was trembling, he didn't want to say it, it might bring trouble to Yushi, but he knows very well that he is not good at lying. But which is more important...a promise or telling the truth, a crossroads came to his mind, he had to choose between the 2 options, in neither would he be doing the right thing.

『I...don't...』

Cliston at that moment saw Manzo's grandparents leave the room, they were still crying for the loss of their son, defeated without strength they fell on the floor, they had to get strength to get up, but from where? All his family, although it could have been a lie by Manzo to his parents, the affection and love were true, to lie to make someone happy was right, and that was why he did it, it was the only thing that mattered to Manzo, the nurses tried to comfort the grandparents, they had to take the body to the hospital morgue, but it would be very horrible to take the son in front of his parents, Cliston looked at the parents with sorrow and when they crossed their eyes, this surprised Cliston because he expected that they would insult him or complain to him like all the people, he already imagined the things they could say to him, but the parents did not say anything, they only looked from far away and they looked down again without any strength, the last thing, that they did not say anything and only lowered their heads, it was worse that they would say an insult to Cliston.

『One what can you do at this time, you can only ask the relatives or friends, to live the young man's life and move on, that's the only and maximum thing I can do at this time』.

『Why you say it so calmly Dr. I don't feel that it really hurts』

『It hurts me, it always hurts me, but unintentionally you end up getting used to this kind of environment that whether you like it or not, you already see it as normal, a person gets used to even his fear if he lives a great deal of his life in it』

『Get used to it....Dr, yes I know who killed Manzo』.

They had a little chat, as Dr.2- Ban had stood up so he could give his words to the relatives who had a loss, but at that Cliston had already made up his mind and yes, he can't escape from what he was taught by his family, lying is something he can't do, Dr. Dr. Cliston, upon hearing Cliston's answer, would tell him to talk about it when he is free, since now he has to fulfill a part of his job, which can be even more difficult than a deadly operation, which is to be able to soothe people's broken hearts, for that kind of wounds, he has no medicine, remedy or treatment that he can do, it is only the will of those who are still here standing.

Cliston knew when the doctor meant when he has time, and it is when he is free even if it is a half hour, and when will he take that? the doctor himself will let you know when they can talk about it in more depth, for now Cliston can retire, he already saw what the professional wanted him to see, he surely called him to take more reflection of things, it was his little push for this little boy. Cliston walked around looking at his surroundings and unfortunately or luckily, he managed to find the room where Ozuru was, he still could not receive visitors since only a day had passed since the attack, but just by seeing a little, a small view, he realized the seriousness in which his friend was going through, new carts were coming in and out of the room where he was, if Manzo looked poorly, Ozuru looked worse.

He also took the opportunity for his arm to have a more complete and direct treatment, his nurse who attended him when his arm was fractured, was also the same one who had to attend him again for the same situation. Her reaction when she saw that Cliston again had a broken arm, was of not believing it, she checked his arm and luckily it was not as we had believed, this was wounded by a glass, which luckily no fragment remained inside, nor did it break or touch the bone, but if for everything else that managed to pierce it was bad.

『You are going to have to take some painkillers if you want your arm not to hurt, luckily your arm bone is intact, but that doesn't mean that it will be 1 month before it recovers as I told you before, if you want it as good as new you will have to wait at least...uhm...I estimate about 6 months or more』.

『6 months???? Why so much!!!』

『Do you want me to explain it to you? ok, your arm or rather your organism already suffered a lot of damage, especially in the same area, let me give you a simpler example, let's say you have your little house, but this is destroyed by a storm, but you rebuild it again by the materials you had, but oh surprise, there was another storm that destroyed your little house, no problem, because you still have materials, but again your house is destroyed for the third time, and now, where are your materials? they were spent right? and as you had little or no time to recover materials, you have nothing, plus you demanded your body when you should not, in other words child, your body has difficulty to recover normally, you could accelerate the process by consuming drugs with stem cell, to recompose, generate, repair and restore your cells, but I do not think you like the idea of consuming drugs for a long time, so better do it naturally, eat well and do not do anything extreme, 6 months will fly by you will see』.

『(But in 6 months we will be on the verge of next year....)』

After the explanation of his nurse, Cliston could understand his case of how he is, so he is not completely healthy or recovered, if his body takes time to recover from any injury, now every cell of his body must be focusing on healing his arm, if he gets a lesion in another part of the body, it will surely take longer than normal. He even seems to have his own disease...now he knows to protect himself if he receives an injury in the same place in a short time, especially if he has not fully recovered. His nurse gave him advice on what foods to eat and what he should do to recover, and now the most tedious part is to walk around the city, as always all the people who are against him, follow in his footsteps and will always be there to complain about him. Cliston was on the roof of the hospital, he saw all the crowd that was against him outside the hospital, he checked his cell phone as his mother sent him a message that he should be at such a time for lunch.

『(It would be easy to fly away and lose them, but...)』

Cliston looking at the crowd recalled that time when the same crowd beat and humiliated Ozuru the day before, while he could do nothing and just stood by and watched, although he tried to defend him he couldn't and someone else had to interfere. Now, Cliston heard the message from his nurse, that he must take care of himself and not get hurt if he wants to recover. It's 6 months, will that time be enough for him to study and make it to high school next year with his friends...he needs his right arm to study and give reviews, some summary to help him, plus to take the exam.

『It would be different if I were surdo...』-『Well, I don't gain anything if I stay here, I should go home』.

The gates of Sekandoraifu Hospital had opened, and the crowd was more enraged and their words swept away just one person, where the officers who were on duty, were trying to contain the crowd, who as they saw that here many people were coming here to make disorder, they sent more officers to guard the hospital.

『BASTARD!!!!』『YOU'RE NOT EVEN GOOD ENOUGH TO CARE ABOUT OTHERS!!!』『YOU ONLY THINK OF YOURSELF!!!! YOU CAN'T EVEN MAKE YOURSELF LOOK GOOD IN YOUR DAMN LIFE!!!』『BECAUSE OF YOU, MY FAMILY IS TRAUMATIZED!!!!!!!! YOU ARE A SCUMBAG!!!』『THERE IS NO DOUBT ABOUT IT!!!! WE KNOW THAT YOU ARE THE CAUSE OF THE BIG TREE'S MADNESS!!!!! WE ARE GOING TO TAKE JUSTICE!!!』

The crazy people, there were more as they had been joined by people whose families, friends were involved in the attack, were not only insults, if not throwing everything they had in hand to sully Cliston, who this was being protected from the officers and their shields, asked permission to be withdrawn and that they are not the ones who receive their complaints.

『Please, can you come back? You guys don't have to defend me from my troubles, they won't calm down until they see me fall』

Cliston insisted that the cops let him, that in the end Cliston had no choice but to escape from their security to be within reach of the crowd, here quickly as soon as he was unprotected, they were dropping tomatoes on his head, garbage all over his clothes, throwing eggs at him and even food they had brought to eat, Cliston walked forward with his eyes down, he was giving the people what they wanted, at that moment he felt that they were going to throw an egg on his arm, where he would quickly try to pass to his God Form, but simply could not do it for some reason, releasing only a strong gust of wind that managed to destroy the egg, and move a few meters away from the crowd. Cliston thought this was strange, it was the second time this happened to him, something must be wrong. The crowd got scared, they stopped throwing what they had at hand, or at least it didn't last long.

『WHAT!!! YOU'RE GOING TO TAKE IT OUT ON US BECAUSE WE SPEAK YOUR TRUTHS!!!! BESIDES BEING INDIFFERENT YOU ARE A PUSILLANIME!!!!! 』

They would start throwing more objects they had, but Cliston was more confused as to why he couldn't get past his God Form, which without thinking about it this time he made it through without a problem, but all the tomatoes, eggs and food fell all over his body anyway. The arm seems to be fine as there is not enough force to hurt him. So he would walk a couple of blocks, where the crowd kept wanting to humiliate him in public and spoil his image. They thought they could do whatever they wanted with him, since despite being transformed, they had no intention of defending themselves, a brave man according to them, he would throw himself to test if Cliston was really strong, where without thinking about it he would throw himself to give him a blow. But...

『Eh? he disappeared? Where is he? eh? 』 『HA! He escaped because he knows we are stronger!!!! Together we are not afraid of even a God!!!! IF WE UNITE WE GET WHAT WE WANT!!!!』

The crowd began to cheer and glory in their accomplishments they did, they may be weak, but together they thought they were the most imbecile in the world. Cliston was in a big building looking at everything, he could hear the big noise that these people were making, that even though they were doing something wrong, for them it was the right thing to do.

『There's still more to live what others lived, with that united they get what they want, yes, I think so too』.

He was retreating to get home discreetly, knocking on the door of his house, Mother Nimura was the first to welcome her son, who when she saw him who was all dirty from everything that was done to him, and the smile of her son saying that he has arrived, she simply couldn't take the scene anymore.

『Cliston?...eh?...what did they do to you??....why...why are you all dirty and violated...what did they do to you?..... WHAT DID THEY DO TO YOU?!!!!』

Already being inside the house, Cliston was explaining to her what had happened, where the mother was all traumatized and her simple gesture said so, but not Cliston, he was calm and even ok with what they did to him, this would be the moment where his mother would hug him and give him strength so that he would not let himself be defeated, or that was in the past, now it was just the opposite.

『I TOLD YOU TO BE CAREFUL!!!! WHY DON'T YOU LISTEN TO ME!!!! THOSE PEOPLE ARE SICK!!!! THEY WANT TO DESTROY US!!! THEY WANT TO SEE US FALL!!! THEY WANT US!!! They want to kill us....for the next one please listen to me, I ask you as a mother, I don't want to see you suffer...I don't want what happened to you...ah!!! you can defend yourself!!! you can say it was in self-defense!!! it won't be bad if you give back a little of what we suffered right? to all those insensitive people, right? I want you to keep it, promise me that you will defend yourself the next one』

『Mother? but isn't it better to make peace like you taught me? I'm just getting what people want to offer me, I'm fine, I feel I deserve it』.

『CLISTON!!!! DON'T EVER SAY YOU DESERVE IT AGAIN!!!! I FORBID YOU!!! Don't ever compare us with those people again...right now every stranger is our enemy, you hear...they are monsters, who only seek....』

『What's all the fuss downstairs?』

Between the conversation Cliston had with his mother, his mother did not get rid of her fear that day, if she talked it was to yell most of the time, she wanted to impose her rules on her son for his good, who Cliston does not seem to agree with this, that even Mama Lucha who was sleeping on the second floor, woke up to see all the commotion.

『Mommy Lucha!!! Look!!! Those bastards left our son like that!!!!! I'm calling you back one more time!!!! fight back son』

Seeing how Mother Nimura took her son by the shoulders and how she demanded that he listen to her, was a symptom of possession that was beginning to appear in her, for fear that her family would go through the same thing. Because of how hysterical she was starting to be, Mama Lucha calmed her by stroking her head and comforting her, accompanied by words that everything will get better and that she is at home, that there will be no one here who wants to hurt her, she took her to her room to relax and sleep, since for now it is the only thing that can calm her down, sleeping and doing nothing keeps her stable. When she went downstairs after a few minutes, she didn't find Cliston in the room where they were, but he appeared a few seconds later commenting that he was already putting the bathtub so he can clean himself.

『Son, what happened?』

Cliston would tell him about everything that happened and how he got here, where Mama Lucha seemed to be more reasonable and it would be her who now gave Cliston a hug and told him he was a strong boy for wanting to endure and live through the experience of others.

『I see, you did it because you felt bad for others, but anyway we are worried about you coming home in that state, for the next one be more careful, okay?』

『Grandma, you who lived a long time and went through a lot, I want to ask you one thing, how did you become who you are now』.

Cliston needed some answers to the questions he had in his mind, he was determined in wanting to make the decision to be a Hero, but it's one thing to want to do it and another to be good at it, he doesn't feel that if he takes the position of hero it will be what everyone expects. Cliston couldn't take it anymore he fell into the arms of his grandmother who was able to hold him, they were both on the couch in the house, where because she couldn't take it anymore, the grandmother put him on her thighs while she told him how her life was.

『Well you see son, since I was little, I would tell you that I received a good education from my parents, and that I always did what was within my reach, but I know that kind of answer you don't want now, what you need now are words that guide you to the best possible way, I hope I can live up to your expectations *smiles* All my youth I was always a good person, I helped others, I did what I could, maybe because my parents passed it on to me, but more than anything, I wanted to prove to other people and to my parents, that I am capable of doing new things by my own will and strength, I tell you about those times when I was very naughty when I was little? I always tried to do new things both at home and outside, although I did not know how to cook and my parents were not good either, I decided by myself to learn how to do it, I asked other people who helped me, and now, it is the food I prepare for them, it is my own effort, also in academics, I was not very good at studies, I preferred to play and be lazy if possible, Mathematics and physics are a headache, here my parents did have an influence, since they did require me to get good grades and study, the truth is I thank them, since I was able to enter the university I wanted, but at that time I also started to learn something else that had nothing to do with studies, which was Ballet』.

Where Mama Lucha was telling her life story, Cliston was surprised that she told him that her grandmother learned Ballet in her youth, it even sounds a little cliche but well, in that he would ask her why she had not shown it before, that she would like to see how she does it, but obviously Mama Lucha would answer that her body is no longer for those things and now it would be a very difficult task for her age. Where Cliston would apologize to his grandmother for the silly request he made, but truly this one was excited to see Mama Lucha dance.

『You sure danced beautifully grandma』.

『You flatter me son, but following, Ballet did not serve me for my career, I was not interested in being an expert and recognized dancer, I just wanted to learn it out of pure curiosity, morbid and greed, more than anything to know something more and say in meetings "eh! That was all, I wanted to learn it because I wanted to learn it, there are things that one wants to do just because, don't forget son, not everything you do has to be useful for your future, you should also do things that you enjoy and like, it's okay to waste your time on unnecessary things, otherwise our life could not be considered life. But obviously, when my parents wanted me to dance Ballet, they didn't want to because they didn't understand that I wanted to do it by pure whim, but they took it as another career, so as at that time I already had a part-time job, I secretly studied Ballet, and the truth, I don't regret it, what did I gain with that, money, fame, professionalism, no, on the contrary, I wasted time, but that time gave me many fun and laughing moments, so I didn't lose anything for me, depending on how you use it and see your skills, you can gain many things, now in this century everything is seen as money, and I understand, that's why son, I'm glad for the time you spent with your friends in elementary school, you missed middle school, but make sure you enjoy high school a lot, there is no better time in one's life』

The bathtub was ready, it was his turn to take a bath, Cliston listening to what his grandmother told him, Mama Lucha was smiling looking at her grandson, who likewise smiled and thanked her for telling him those things about her life. While he was taking a bath, Mama Lucha left him outside a change of clothes that Cliston had forgotten, thanked him and went back to thinking about the kind of life his grandmother lived, surely she must have lived as she thought because that was how she told it, surely she must have also had problems, but as she said.

『Depending on how you look at it, you can gain a lot of things, *laughs* Mama Lucha is not optimistic, she just has a good eye』.

At that Cliston because of the steam generated by the hot water, he was seeing less than he was before now that he is without glasses, where he commented that he needs to buy new glasses. That night nothing happened but a good family time, so for the following days, he was at home for a while, taking advantage of the time to study a little, it was difficult for him the first days because he had to make Chinese eyes to be able to see well, this until Mom Lucha could buy him some new glasses, That was less of a problem, but when it was time to review or take notes, as he could not move his right arm, he had to do it with his left, and well, besides taking a long time, the handwriting was not very understandable, he could not study completely, it was a serious problem. He would continue with his studies until he received a call from Dr. 2-Ban telling him that in 2 days the patient he was asking about would be able to receive visitors, but he would have to be protected since his health was not very good, more than anything else as a prevention, since they did not know how his body would react to anything malignant that could be in contact with him. At the request of Cliston and Ozuru himself, they wanted to have a talk. More motivated, Cliston could only review and try to memorize everything he needed to take the high school entrance exam.

After two days, Cliston returned to the intensive care area where after taking all the necessary protocols, he finally saw his friend Ozuru again, who, as he saw him in that little moment, was the same, no, when he saw him up close, he was worse than he remembered. Ozuru was moving his eyes, he was trying to open them fully but he could only half open them, on one side he was looking at the nurses changing his vitamin transfusion while on the right side, he had his visitor finally in front of him.

『You're finally here...and I see you didn't come alone』.

Ozuru was speaking lightly but he could be understood, he could see that Cliston didn't come alone, there was also a little person beside him, who Ozuru knew it was Yushi who had also come. The nurses were commenting to Cliston and Yushi that they had only 10 min to talk to Ozuru, since they have to intervene him afterwards.

『First I, I don't want to waste my time anymore, I asked you to come so I can tell you a question I have, why it has to be you.... because it couldn't have been someone else.... because you had to do what you did.... because if you had the ability to save people..you did nothing, please answer me』.

Ozuru was clear and direct with his questions, he wanted to hear directly what Cliston thought, although he heard the same questions that time when the reporter asked Cliston that time and he brought up the story. Here Ozuru would turn to look at Yushi as Cliston seemed to be slow in giving his answers, Yushi was...he couldn't stop looking at Ozuru for some reason, with his eyes still yellowing he would turn to look at his friend Cliston.

『Why does it have to be me?.... The truth is, I'm not sure, I've thought many times why me of all the people in the world, it had to be me, but if you really care, let me tell you what I think about why I was chosen, and I feel it's, so I can be tested, to see what I'm capable of in order to have something I never dreamed of, and I figured this, because there are many people who say "if I had your powers" so those people wanted to have powers from the beginning, I didn't.... so I feel that this is a test for me, of what I can achieve with something I didn't ask for, but of course, I'm not the only one who thinks that way, there are many, but this is linked, I was not the first, my friend Yashiro, he was the first to get what many wanted, powers and live unthinkable things, I think I spent a lot of time with him to get to understand him, in primary school he was an ordinary boy, shy and even lonely in the beginning, in his mind he only wanted to improve, he was always in constant growth, I know this doesn't answer your question, but I realized that our environment or social circle was weirder than normal, so if you want me to give you a clear answer, I'll tell you that it's because someone strong enough to have powers, but I'm not sure if you want me to give you a clear answer, I'll tell you that it's because someone strong enough to have powers, I will tell you that it is because someone strong wanted it that way, I don't know who it is, but I don't care, by the thoughts of the parasite I know of someone called Xerzene, it will be him or someone else who gave us this ability, in conclusion, we are the favorites of a superior being』.

Cliston spoke sincerely this time without any games to Ozuru's questions, who upon hearing everything, looked at the white ceiling, and began to imagine what a supposed superior being would be like, but all he could see was a white light from the room's spotlight.

『The favorites, that makes more sense, although if I can complain about something, hopefully, he noticed me』.

Ozuru tried to give a smile but he couldn't, simply with his tone of voice he implied that he was satisfied with Cliston's question, but this wasn't the end of it, there were other questions that Ozuru asked him to please answer.

『Because I didn't do anything when I could save them all, it's a no-brainer, I realized it myself days ago *sigh* Because I'm a fool』. -『That simple, well, who else would doubt in their future or the good of the people...only I would be able to do that, I was used to that as I am always in company, I won't deny that I hope it can be solved before I do something, but I am not able to do nothing, I can do something, help, but my decision is what plays against me, I am simply too dumb to think about what's best for others』.

He said it quickly and without hesitation, it was an honest and sincere answer from Cliston, this conversation was a kind of redemption for Cliston, as now he was actually saying the answers he should have previously said some time ago. Where Ozuru replied.

『Yes, I too from the first time I saw you, I thought you were an idiot』.

Ozuru's questions to Cliston were already over, but he would take advantage of Yushi being here, to ask her a question, who all the time kept looking at Ozuru, and when the conversation progressed, her tears slowly and slowly kept falling.

『Now that I see you, I can only see a little crybaby, tell me Yushi, why did you save me?』

Her gaze was now focused on Yushi, who she kept crying and even couldn't respond to the first few seconds because of the emotions flooding her whole head.

『Because I didn't want you to die, that's all』.

『...Yes...it's obvious that you didn't want me to die...but boo---』

『Because I simply couldn't leave you aside, by listening to your words, by sharing a small part of your life with me, I came to understand, that all people are important, I used to think that only those who are with me, or are good to me or did something for me, who deserve my approval, only they are the ones I should care about, I didn't understand, why a stranger who talked to me out of the blue, I cared so much about his life. ...to say that you were fed up, that you didn't want to live anymore, that you had seen the worst of the world and that it's not necessary to be here any longer. ...it's the first time I meet that kind of people...you must have made me feel sorry for you...I managed to sympathize with you...you asked me for help...knowing what I am capable of doing, you asked me for help...but what you asked me I simply couldn't do... if I was going to help you it would be in another way, far from what I'm used to, but...but...but...but...you didn't want to live...that opened my eyes...I know it's a simple thing that everyone wants to live...but you didn't care about your life...so I couldn't help it, that your life will matter to me...』

Yushi's emotional words, between wanting to resist his tears so he wouldn't cry anymore, made Ozuru see other things he didn't know there were, he always did his things because he only cares about them, but to hear that someone else cares about his life, was what he needed to hear in order to feel better.

『That's why I wanted to save you...I didn't want to kill you...I couldn't...but anyway I have to apologize to you, because my sister Lys was the one who hit you in the head, I'm really sorry, if I had calculated it would have been me』.

『No, it would have been anyone else, but not you, rather, I'm sorry for provoking the situation...at that time, I was just looking for the easiest and quickest way out』.

Yushi was crying, where Ozuru could see in her, still the angel wings she had, where in her mind she said to herself that if she really was that being of light, but in the end she regrets not being able to stop Yushi on her way, if there is no one who interferes with what she does, this can end very badly, he can tell Cliston now, but he knows that Yushi won't want it this way, moreover, he could destroy with everything he did, if someone should stop him, it should be that same person who knows and finds out what he does.

『(I wish I was that person, but now I'm more than useless)』

『Ozuru, moving on with my question, I would like to hear your opinion, I have already decided what I am going to do from now on, I want to ask you how can I fulfill a good job, what can I do to meet people's expectations, what do you see in me that I lack so that I can do the right thing, please Ozuru, you're the last person to ask』

Cliston wanted to know Ozuru's opinion, who better than this guy who for sure will have a different opinion than everything he heard before, simply because this guy has no need to help others after what he experienced, it's kind of cruel to ask him someone like that, but he needs to know from all sides from different people what they think about it, that's how Cliston thinks.

『You'll finally do what people are asking for...it's already taken you too long don't you think? I'm not a fool, I may look ignorant, but I take more notice of what's going on in my surroundings than you think, you ask me because you think you'll get a different answer, I the truth, if I had the chance to help someone, I would do it, with everything in my power, I would help whoever it is, with my own hands I would do it, with my own strength, if I can solve him intelligently, I will try to do it, and better yet you have powers, you were practically given the easy way in a game, you must feel like you said, favorite, and now, what can you do to do the right things, first! Be smarter, that's the only thing you are missing, and the worst thing is that with your glasses you look smart but you are not.... and lastly, just do what others tell you, if you want to look good to others, do what others say and they will be happy, that's how I did it in my life, there is no person who hates me, only myself, but if you want to help, don't make others go through the same as me』-『What? were you expecting another answer because people humiliate me? no, I'm an expert in giving the counter to others *smiles*』

Ozuru tried his best to give even a slight smile that could be seen by Cliston and Yushi, who both were surprised by Ozuru's answer, Cliston was already more confident with everything he heard in this time how he should do things. Cliston and Yushi touched Ozuru's hand who the latter would add a few words.

『This I can't consider it life, but you 2 gave me the motivation to be able to continue living, thank you so much for saving me, I want to believe that in the future I will recover and the 3 of us will go out somewhere together, I want to believe...』

『Please believe!!! I believe in you!!!let's play together the 3 of us!』

『Yushi...yes, I'll be waiting for that day』.

Ozuru shed a single tear that his body allowed him, as they both squeezed their hands promising that promise will be fulfilled, this would be the last thing Cliston needed, it was now more than clear with the help of the others, the time is coming when he is going to give his statement to the whole world.

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