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Chapter 71: If you don't speak, you will agree

Finally finished the task, Nakabara Nakaya and Dazai Osamu rushed back to the medical room as soon as they came back.

When he saw Fukuzawa Yukiki standing outside the medical room, Nakabara also frowned. There was still an unsuppressed evil spirit between his eyebrows, and his fierce aura, which made people want to ignore it.

"Who are you?"

He had never seen this person in Hong Kong.

Dazai Osamu, who was beside Nakaya Nakaya, squinted his eyes and looked at Fukuzawa Yukichi, looked at him in a gloomy tone, and said Fukuzawa Yukichi's identity in a plain tone: "Fuzawa Yukichi was once called the lonely swordsman 'Silver Wolf'. The current president of the Armed Detective Agency, in terms of counting, he is also an enemy of the port Maifa."

enemy?!

Zhongyuan also became alert in an instant, with a layer of red light cage all over his body, and his voice was extremely low: "What are the people from the armed detective agency doing here?"

Fukuzawa Yukiki opened his fake eyes, and his clear and sharp amber pupils met Dazai's dull kiln eyes.

This boy...

He put his hands under his sleeve and responded seriously to the problem of Nakaya Zhongyuan: "I am just following the orders of the master to bring people to help. Your leader also knows about this matter, and now he is with the members of the society."

What is the leader allowed?

The red light on the body in the Central Plains also dissipated, but the smell of gunpowder in the air did not fade.

Time passed by minute by minute, and the three people at the door were silent, and no one spoke first.

The black members of the Portuguese who acted as the guard of the gate god only felt that the silence in the air was suffocating.

After a while, the door lock sounded "click" and everyone's eyes suddenly became nervous.

The first person to walk out the door was not Mori Ouwai, but Akiko Yukino.

The tense expression on her face seemed to be a sign, and everyone present felt a little nervous. The impatient Zhongyuan couldn't wait to step forward two steps and asked, "How is Alice?"

Is that child named Alice?

The look of not looking good and Akano pursed her lips, shook her head in the eyes of everyone: "Sorry, my extraordinary ability can only cure her trauma... Her bleeding stopped, but... the organs in her body were still in failure. I'm afraid she only has it" for a few days

Before he could finish his words, Nakabara Nakaya and Dazai Osamu rushed towards Akiko Atsuko at the same time.

Fukuzawa Yukiki, who originally wanted to take action but did not feel the murderous aura, hesitated for a few seconds and suppressed his idea of ​​taking action.

The wind that was brought by the two of them blew up the short hair of Akiko Akatsuki. She looked at Fukuzawa Yukita apologized and exhaled a long sigh: "Sorry, President... I've disappointed you."

Fukuzawa Yukiki held his serious face and reached out to pat Akiko Akatsuko on the shoulder, "Just do your best. After all, there are things in this world...especially life and death, which cannot be avoided."

The lips of Akiko Ashino's lips trembled, as if they wanted to say something, but they still didn't say it.

The child's pale face and thin body echoed in her mind. A sense of powerlessness in her heart made her feel exhausted, as if she had returned to the detective agency before joining the detective agency, and she looked at someone who died every day but was powerless.

What she remembered the most was another woman with long black hair, as gentle as Yamato Sashiko.

Shuanghei, who had slipped into the ward, stopped his impulsive steps when he saw the hunched back in front of the hospital bed, facing their white coats with his back to them.

“Boss.”

Zhongyuan also gave a polite manner towards Mori Ou, hesitated for a second, but walked forward, exceeding the safe distance: "How is Alice?"

Dazai Osamu stood behind Nakabara, as if he had entered a state of meditation, just opened his kite-colored eyes and looked quietly at the hospital bed.

Hearing the voice of his loyal subordinate, Mori Ouwa carefully put Alice's hand back into the quilt, and his dull eyes glanced at Zhongyuan Zhongya: "Only the bleeding stopped."

After being brought back that day, the port Mafia entered martial law. Regarding Alice, all the examinations were completely completed, and the results made Mori Ouwa, a black-hearted doctor who was a little paranoid and crazy in medical skills, silent.

The rupture of capillaries of all sizes is small. Important organs in the body, such as kidneys, etc., including the heart, are obviously not injured, but some begin to bleed, and some begin to fail. It is like the death of an old man who is about to come to an end and is powerless to turn the world back.

The extraordinary ability of Akako Amoto cured these inexplicable external trauma, but could not curb the failure of the organ.

The only thing he is glad that his Alice sauce has lost its pain and can no longer feel such unbearable pain.

Zhongyuan, who knew Alice's body test report, also tightened his heart, and his fist hanging on his side tightened, his voice dry: "How could it be..."

Isn't that...or can you just wait for death?!

Dazai Osamu's eyes opened with a dark whirlpool, looking at the petite figure lying on the hospital bed.

It is fragile, as if you just need to reach out and pinch it gently to completely stop the already faint little life.

His little lady, is he going to leave him and run to the arms of death first?

This is really...it's so bad...

The darkness rolled in my heart, and the desire to clamor for death was extremely strong, making the kite-colored eyes darker.

Mori Ou stood up as if he hadn't noticed anything, and walked out with his hands.

"I'm going to send off the guests outside, Alice Chan will ask you to take care of you first. Remember, there must be no difference."

When he walked past Dazai Osamu, Mori Osamu gave out a ray of light and glanced at Dazai Osamu with some meaning.

Dazai Osamu's eyes moved slightly, and his eyes collided with Mori Ou in the air and quickly moved away.

The Central Plains, who had no idea, also seriously promised to take good care of Alice.

It was not until the door of the ward closed again and the light inside returned to the darkness that Dazai Osamu took a step and walked slowly to Alice's bedside.

Zhongyuan also looked at the potion bag that Alice was about to finish hanging, and rushed to the potion bag placed on the cabinet beside her, ready to replace it.

Dazai Osamu sat in the position outside Mori Osman, causing the temperature that was about to cool down to rise again.

"Miss, let's have a love affair together? OK?"

Dazai Osamu said softly in a voice that could only be heard between each other, his dark Kinder eyes staring deeply at Alice's fragile and fair neck, the Adam's apple rolled up and down, and the darkness in his heart swelled.

Since he was destined to die, he would rather do it yourself and relieve his little lady with painless relief.

He knew that he would not hear Alice's answer, so he spoke again:

"Then...I'll just pretend you agreed?"

As he said that, Dazai Osamu's right finger tip, which was hanging beside him, trembling slightly, as if he was about to raise his hand.

Standing not far away, Zhongyuan, who was fiddling with the appropriate amount of the potion, also had no idea about his partner's dark psychology. He stared at the syringe in his hand and mixed the potion in the potion bag with other potion dosages.

The slender fingers touched the warm skin, Dazai Osamu paused, his eyes darkened, and his knuckles were slightly pressed...

———Off topic——

Wuhu!

PS: There is a little cutie asking about the communication portal, you can talk to Kang Kang off topic~
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