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Death in White (1)

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Chuya, Dazai and Xia Jiang, three 17-year-old boys and girls gathered around Akutagawa's hospital bed.

Xia Jiang forcibly stripped off his clothes and changed into a hospital gown. The young man squatted on the bed, with a heavy shadow on his fierce face.

Akutagawa felt something called [Humiliation]. He couldn't beat the long-legged woman who claimed to be a doctor, the little man with the orange head, and Mr. Dazai who picked him up.Not only that, even the clothes that he regarded as a life-saving talisman that would never leave his body were taken off by this woman.

Osamu Dazai turned his head to look at the tea-haired girl who was taller than him, and asked, "Little Xiajiang, you didn't do anything strange to my people, did you?"

"What's a strange thing?" Xia Jiang asked: "Strip him naked, pinch his dick and insert a catheter for him? Or hold him down to check if he has hemorrhoids?"

Dazai: "..."

Zhong Ye: "..."

——Are you a devil, Xia Jiang?

Why did you use such a calm expression and tone to say such a huge amount of information?

The corners of Jie Chuan's eyes, who had been persecuted by Xia Jiang, turned slightly red, and his expression became more ferocious: "I will definitely kill you."

"You can do whatever you want, but before that, please take good care of your injuries." Xia Jiang put the medical records at the end of the bed, and looked sideways at Osamu Dazai. "Mr. Dazai, take a step to speak."

After the two left the ward, only Chuya and Akutagawa were left in the room.Chuya felt uncomfortable being stared at by a fierce gaze that was hard to ignore.He had no intention of provoking this young man who was picked up from the slums, and it wouldn't be too late to get to know the kid when he let down his vigilance—it doesn't matter if he doesn't know him.

In order to ignore the sight that made him feel hairy, Nakaya picked up the medical record book tucked at the foot of the bed, and opened the first page.

【Boki length: 15 cm. 】

Zhong Ye closed the medical record book with a snap.

Akutagawa, who was stripped naked and still a young boy, must have felt the great humiliation during Xia Jiang's physical examination.

Zhongya, who was considerate of his junior, was silent for a while, raised his head to look at Akutagawa with a gloomy expression, and said earnestly, "Don't take it too seriously, your thing is just a piece of meat in the eyes of the doctor."

After the words fell, Zhong Ye always felt that what he said was not right, and added another sentence: "Don't be discouraged, you are still young, and you will grow up."

It seems even more wrong.

"Thin body, pale skin, less graying hair, no eyebrows..." Xia Jiang and Dazai chatted, opened the door and walked in. "Mr. Dazai, do you mind if I grow eyebrows for Akutagawa?"

"Isn't hair transplantation and eyebrow transplantation the most useless service in the medical area organized by the port?" Dazai said dissatisfied: "According to the leader's task assignment method of sudden death at any time regardless of day and night, you will still be bald after the planting, forget it. "

Naturally inserted into the conversation, Zhong also asked: "Dye his hair?"

"Forget about dyeing your hair, gray hairs will happen sooner or later." Dazai said, "Chuya, look at Mr. Hirotsu, you'll be graying before you're 50."

With a look of shock on his face, Zhong Ye said, "Master Guangjin is under 50 years old? I always thought he was a [-]-year-old man?"

The ward fell into an eerie silence again.

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There was a heavy rain in Kanto, and the city became wet and cold due to the after-autumn rain.

Dazai was promoted to the position of cadre at the age of 17, and his workload skyrocketed, which led to the misfortune of his good partner Nakahara Chuya—not just worrying about busyness, but the high-ranking official who crushed people to death and was ordered to drink by Dazai. Also, I just want to find a place where the organization can't see, and crush the skull of the green mackerel.

In the past, when the port organization shined brightly and was ordered to work overtime, Zhong also felt like a tool man.Now... Ever since Dazai was promoted to a cadre, Chuya felt like a dog, really became a shepherd dog of a certain cadre.

Unlike Zhong, whose status was plummeting, after gaining the trust of the organization, Xia Jiang started his way to dominate the port organization by virtue of his superb medical skills and intelligent mind.

Xia Jiang is on duty in the medical room one day a week, and on the other days he is out on the job—gathering intelligence, killing people to silence them, torture and execution...he can save people and kill them at the same time. This kind of Xia Jiang seems to be playing with life in the palm of his hand. among.

During this period, the title of "White Death" was born soon.

Born together with the title, there are many rumors mixed with reality.

For example, in [Monday Medical Area Horror Incident], it happened that Xia Jiang was on duty that day, and the medical room where she was there would definitely scream endlessly.

Another example is [Deceptive Tea-haired Fairy], the tea-haired Fairy is referring to Xia Jiang, the aspiring young people in the organization, Dazai cadres, Mr. Nakahara and Akutagawa Ryunosuke, all three of whom have close contacts with Xia Jiang.

There is also the most practical one, [Monday without death], as long as Xia Jiang is on duty, there will be no death among the members of the port organization who are sent back to the headquarters for rescue.Xia Jiang has a pair of hands that manipulate|manipulate life, and also manipulates the fear of illness and injury among members of the organization-Xia Jiang who can defeat death is more terrifying than death.

On Monday night, Chuya and Dazai, who were both injured, walked into the medical room with their arms.

"There are strange rumors again." Before Zhong Ye could say anything, he gasped in pain. "Xia Jiang, take it easy."

Dazai sat aside with a smile, even though his head was covered with blood, he still didn't forget to sneer: "Ah, is Chuuya afraid of pain?"

With the foot that was still intact, Nakaya kicked his partner, Mr. Ao Mako, out of the chair after eight lifetimes of misfortune.

"Isn't it your fault?" He said angrily, "I've already completed the mission, and the enemy's bomb remote control has also been snatched, so just leave. Why did you detonate the bomb? Can you choose a place to kill yourself?" ?”

Dazai sat up and was about to quarrel with his partner: "It's not that you meddle in your own business, little dwarf. If you just walk away, wouldn't I be able to die happily?"

"Ah! Bad luck, really bad luck!" Dazai raised his voice. "Every time I commit suicide, I will be stopped. Anyway, Chuya and Xiao Xiajiang also hate me, so why don't I just let me die?"

Zhong also rolled up his sleeves and wanted to fight with his unreasonable partner: "Huh? You suicidal brat!"

"No big problem, senior." Xia Jiang patted Nakaya's leg and said, "Let me deal with the more dangerous Mr. Dazai first."

Nakaya gave up his seat to Dazai dissatisfied.

Xia Jiang also stood up, walked around behind Dazai, supported his head with both hands, and used tweezers to remove the small stone wedged in the back of his head.The broken blood vessel that lost its blockage was like a river bursting its embankment, spraying Xia Jiang with blood all over his body.

Xia Jiang pressed the hemostatic cotton gauze quickly with his eyes and hands, pulled up the bandage, and tied it tightly on Dazai's head several times.

"It hurts, Xiao Xiajiang, take it easy." Osamu Dazai called out again and again: "Hey, I'm afraid of pain, you can't use such a lot of strength."

Xia Jiang picked up the headgear, put it on Dazai Zhi, and retorted without haste: "If I don't use my strength, you will be rescued again."

Chuya and Dazai said at the same time: "Isn't that just right?"

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After dealing with the unlucky Shuanghei, Xia Jiang rode a small bicycle and slid on the way back to the apartment.

At the same time, in a corner of the Yokohama Concession——

Wearing nail jackets, showing their breasts in autumn and winter, and holding mace|sticks, society people gather together.They were in high spirits, their complexions were abnormally rosy, and they were all flexing their wrists and flexing their muscles.

They stayed in the dark alley, and occasionally someone passed by, and they would avoid them from a distance.In Yokohama, such things are not uncommon.

The leader Mohawk wore a silver ring on the bridge of his nose and lips. He picked up the phone and dialed the number of the person who arranged this small banquet: "Mr. A, we have already arranged, just wait for that little bitch The son is here."

Holding an umbrella in one hand, Xia Jiang swayed forward in the rain, greatly slowing down his riding speed.

She pedaled and slid slowly across the dark alley near the road.

No one rushed out to stop her, only the heavy rain washed out the dark red blood, mixed with a trace of blood|smell.

In the dark alley, a man dressed as a samurai flicked a long knife, and the clear rain slid down from the blade, washing away the red color on the knife.They put their knives back into their sheaths, and turned to face the person with the strange pale mask walking from the alley.

The samurai said, "Mr. Yingshi, it's all here."

My wife, Yingshi put her hands in her sleeves, and said lightly, "Clean it up."