Awakening

Ah, the familiar ceiling.

When Eleven opened his eyes again, the first thing he saw was the familiar roof of the wooden house. Wasn't this the little wooden house in Porlyusica that he had played in countless times since he was a child?

Just then, a small head suddenly peeked out from the side, blocking Eleven's entire view, and let out a joyful shout, "Ah! Big Brother Eleven, you're awake! That's wonderful! Don't move yet, I'll go find Ms. Porlyusica to come see you!"

After saying that, an excited Wendy ran off, leaving a still somewhat dazed Eleven lying there trying to process what she had just said.

Eleven felt his thinking was somewhat sluggish, his mind was a bit blank, and he seemed to have a slight delay in reacting to the things around him. Perhaps this was a side effect of the damage to his soul.

It wasn't until Wendy had run far away that Eleven dazedly turned his head to look, only to see a petite and adorable figure from behind.

"Wendy, always so unreliable! Humph! Do you want some water?"

Eleven instinctively looked in the direction of the sound and saw a white kitten wearing a dress standing on the table, looking at him with an arrogant expression.

It took me two seconds to realize, oh, it's Carla.

Seeing Eleven's dazed and bewildered expression, Carla frowned slightly, gently jumped to Eleven's pillow, and asked in a much softer tone, "What happened to you? Did you hit your head and make it stupid?"

Eleven hesitated for two seconds, then slowly nodded.

Carla couldn't help but show a worried look on her face, and her little tail wagged anxiously behind her.

"Carla, I want some water," Eleven said weakly.

"No! Your current condition is unknown. You can only get water when Ms. Porlyusica arrives!" Carla firmly refused this small request.

Eleven: (ω`)...

Soon, Wendy pulled Ms. Porlyusica back, and Eleven was finally free from the bullying of the little female cat and got to drink some water as he wished.

After Porlyusica's treatment, Eleven's body was no longer in serious condition, and his lost life force was slowly being replenished. However, Porlyusica's expression remained solemn as she looked at the dazed Eleven on the bed, her brows furrowing deeper and deeper.

Even a medical expert of Porlyusica's caliber could only heal external injuries and minor illnesses. She had never encountered anything like a soul injury and had no idea how to help Eleven recover.

Porlyusica felt that rather than saying such a soul injury was rare, it was more accurate to say that it was a miracle that Eleven had survived such an injury! An ordinary person would not have survived, and naturally, would not have needed treatment.

"Wow, I heard Eleven woke up, is that true?"

Just as Porlyusica was pondering how to treat Eleven, the door to the cabin was suddenly flung open with a bang, and a large group of people burst in noisily.

The loudest shouter was naturally Natsu: "Eleven, how are you feeling now? What kind of enemy could possibly defeat you? Tell me and I'll go avenge you! Wow! I'm so excited!"

Mira, a step too slow, punched Natsu on the head, nervously shielding Eleven behind her, and glared fiercely at Natsu: "Shut up, Natsu! Eleven needs quiet! You shut up!"

"Mira, your voice is quite loud too," Lisanna tugged at Mira's sleeve and whispered a reminder.

"Sister, be a man!" Elfman retorted loudly, not to be outdone.

"Ouch! That hurts! Mira, do you want to fight?" Natsu was indignant.

"Natsu, shut up!" Erza punched Natsu again, her face expressionless.

Natsu (ㄒoㄒ): "Love..."

Upon seeing Natsu's miserable state, Gray obediently left the group chat and stood aside to watch silently.

Cana then went around to the other side of Eleven's bed, grinned, and pulled a bottle of strong liquor from her bag, handing it to Eleven: "Here, a congratulatory gift to wish you a successful awakening."

"Cana, you're so mean! Who gives alcohol as a gift to a patient?" Happy landed directly on Eleven's lap, raising his little paws to complain about Cana's gift.

"Oh? What kind of gift did you prepare for Eleven this Happy?" Cana looked at Happy with some displeasure.

"Love me, I'm just a cat, I don't need to give gifts!" Happy declared shamelessly.

However, the next second Happy realized that it seemed inappropriate to say such things in front of the patient. He secretly glanced at Eleven, feeling a little embarrassed. After hesitating for a while, he rummaged around in the small bag on his back and took out half a not-so-fresh raw fish and handed it to Eleven.

"Eleven, let me treat you to our fish!"

Eleven stared blankly at the fish tail in Happy's paw for a long time before slowly taking it, grinning, "Thank you, Happy."

(●ω●): "Love"

Then, Eleven looked up and glanced around at his friends who had squeezed into the cabin. The noise and chatter of so many people made his already somewhat sluggish brain even more overwhelmed. However, he could still sense the concern and happiness in their interactions.

A deep sense of happiness welled up from the bottom of his heart, making Eleven feel as comfortable as if he were soaking in a hot spring, and a smile unconsciously appeared on his lips.

Thank you everyone.

In an instant, the room fell silent. Everyone stared at Elivin's face in disbelief, even Nazgray, who was engaged in cockfighting, looked over as well.

It wasn't that Eleven said anything strange, but Eleven the smile on his face was too dazzling, too pure, as if coated with a layer of holy light, making one feel ashamed.

This was a stark contrast to Eleven. Mira, who was standing closest to him, couldn't help but secretly swallow several times.

"Hey, Eleven, what's wrong with you? Your smile is disgusting!" Natsu couldn't help but shiver.

"No mistake, Eleven is definitely broken, Ms. Porlyusica, you have to come and see!" Gray was also in a panic.

"Hmm, I also think Eleven a bit strange." Erza also pinched her chin and analyzed seriously, while Cana and Lisanna next to her nodded vigorously in agreement.

"Ah! This isn't a man's smile! A real man smiles!" Elfman's words were ambiguous.

In an instant, the noise level inside the cabin reached a new height.

Porlyusica:(╬￣ Pan￣)

"Get the hell out of here!!"

Ultimately, everyone was driven out by Ms. Porlyusica, including Eleven. Porlyusica had no better way to help Eleven recover; he could only rely on himself to recover slowly.

Therefore, Eleven was moved from the sickbed in the cabin to a bed in the guild's infirmary.

However, the number of people visiting Eleven did not decrease. Levy's trio, Gildarts, and Erik all came to check on Eleven's condition. Even Laxus sent the Thunder God Tribe trio to deliver a few sarcastic remarks.

Eleven only found out later that he had been lying in a coma in the hospital for a week, which explains why his friends were so excited to see him wake up.

It wasn't until everyone's enthusiasm gradually cooled down that Makarov found an opportunity to talk to Eleven alone about what had happened during the mission.

Although Eleven's reactions were a bit slow, his Memory was fine, and he recounted the entire mission to the old man in detail.

After listening with a serious expression, Makarov didn't say much more to Eleven, only reminding Eleven not to overthink it and to get some rest before leaving.

As for what the old man was thinking, Eleven didn't know and didn't ask. Apart from hearing that the old man had severely punished Natsu, Gray, Laxus who wanted to take the mission in the following two days, there was no other news.

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