Novel & Cerita Tanjiro Fingers Broken

I’d wrapped it with a strip of my shirt to stop the bleeding, but the sight of it… God, I couldn’t even think about it without feeling nauseous. So I ignored him. Or tried to. He scooted a little closer, his hoodie brushing my arm. “Want me to fix it for you?” That got my attention. I turned to glare at him. “What?” “Your finger. I fixed mine. Want me to fix yours?” Before I could say anything, he held up his hand, showing me his pinky. At first glance, it looked fine. Normal. Except… I knew what had happened during the game. He’d broken it too. Everyone had. But his now looked perfectly straight, except for a faint red line near the joint where it must’ve snapped.

I clenched my jaw as I shook my head. I didn’t think twice as I slammed the tenderizer down, shattering his index finger, followed swiftly by his ring finger. His left hand was now a mess of mangled fingers. Why did I start with his left hand? Because I know he’s a leftie. I know he’ll recover, and I might have to heal him, though I’m not inclined to. I want him to suffer without the use of his dominant hand.

“OH~ Fenrir, the Silver Beast isn’t keeping his end of the deal. This must be a lie~ I thought Fenrir was the strongest and coolest~.” “I still am! What do you mean?!” “If that’s the case then… do what you have to.” Fenrir gives up and sits on the ground. “Alright. Alright. Give me a finger of yours. That ought to do.” “Finger what do you..” and the next moment Akihiko takes a look at his hand and that there was a missing thumb. He screams in pain and says- “What the f*ck is this?! Why would you do this?!”

There were only about a dozen punks here and they meant nothing to him at all. Therefore, Charlie continued breaking Hudson’s ring finger. Crack! Hudson’s fourth finger broke immediately. At this time, more than a dozen machetes were already swinging at Charlie!

I had to re-break my two fingers, my ring finger, and my middle finger. Grabbing one at a time I snapped them then pulled them straight. Within fifteen minutes they were fully healed, and I was able to move my entire hand with no pain or difficulty. I had thought about dismemberment, but I was pretty sure we could not grow back a finger, and even though I’m willing to cut myself and break my own bones I'm not willing to cut off my own body parts. Not even for the sake of knowledge. I’d just ask dad later. Oh, yea he is my dad. I forgot for a while.

Anna went on her knees and gently picked up the frame. She gasps when she saw how badly broken it has become. "Oh my God, how did this happen?" she cried out touching the picture of the broken frame and then a tiny piece of the broken glass pierced her right middle finger. "Ouch" she squealed and threw off the frame on the floor and held her right middle finger tight and blood gushed out.

I got him out, and the car exploded with his mother. “You are awake.” The young nurse gently pulled the IV line from my hand and said softly. At this moment, I realized that my hands were wrapped in white bandages. Before I could ask, the nurse seemed to have noticed my surprise and shock, so she spoke before I opened my mouth. - Seven out of ten of your fingers have been broken. Recovery time will be quite long. Fortunately, your legs and head were only slightly injured. Seven of my fingers have broken. But that's okay, I'm still alive and what I care about right now is Brian.

Hanzo repeats letting my leg go and watches me in concern. “I’ll heal,” I cry into the link as I writhe in pain. “Can you shift back?” Hanzo asks, I shake my head afraid of the pain. ‘We can but it will hurt a lot,’ Reika reassures me and I shake my head with more vigor. ‘I can stay like this till it heals,’ I argue knowing the bone breaking with the injury will be extremely painful.

Despite this, I must admit that I sort of liked the attention I was receiving from him. Our journey was filled with no significant difficulties, and the scenery was breathtaking. Rolling hills and snow-covered forests surrounded us, and the air was crisp and clean. The sound of birds singing provided a calming backdrop to our travels. However, my broken hand was a constant reminder of the danger we faced. It lay flat on a piece of wood, kept still with lashes of woven cotton, and small splints held each three fingers straight to prevent them from flexing. Diana said that I would need to keep the splints for some time until my fingers healed, and after that, we could start with small exercise

The crowd became more excited after seeing that Tobiro’s first attack was the Abito Way’s killer move. “You’re not good enough.” Harvey sighed, and flicked his finger. Clang! A piece of rubble flew out of his finger, flying through the bright light before landing right onto the Blizzard Hell. Pfft! Tobiro’s body shivered, and the cracks of his fingers exploded instantly. He was immediately sent flying, and slammed to the ground. Fresh blood came right out of his mouth soon after. He looked in disbelief; he desperately tried to stand, but he simply had no strength to do so.