"Ryuuji!" she screamed.
Several gunshots were fired. Aoi Xiu was firing at Ming Xiaoyu who tried to aim at her husband and grandson.
The snipers had acted and Tang Jinxuan, who aimed at Verdan Zhou and his family, was already coughing up blood.
Ming Rushi was terrified and fled the scene.
Verdan Zhou took his son as Midori was trembling. They both looked down at the bleeding man who laid beside them. His blood was emptying fast.
"Ryuuji...why...you know your condition...you didn't have to take the bullet for us! Bakka!"
Takagi Ryuuji sighed. "Mi-midori...shi-shiawase...ni...naru."* He weakly smiled at her.
"Hey, the ambulance is almost here! Hold on, Ryuuji!" Midori started to cry.
His breathing was heavy. "Anata ni...man-manzoku."** he tried to touch her crying face. "Nakanaide***...shi-shiawa-se...ni...na-ru."
And with that, his hand fell and his eyes closed.
"Ryuuji!" Midori's tears gushed out. She screamed as she hugged him. It was the tightest she could give him.
