Akutagawa Ryunosuke stared vigilantly at the closed side door of the clinic.

What happened to that person just now? He was the one who took the initiative to provoke at the beginning, and he was also the one who gave up the battle and ran away in the end.

Could it be that he wanted to attack suddenly when he let down his vigilance?

No matter what, he will not give up the supplies here.

The black cloth blade cut through a large piece of bed sheet that had already been dyed red, and picked out the things that were useful to them inside.

"silver."

Akutagawa Ryunosuke yelled behind him, and soon, a small girl who was very familiar to Yuan came out from the gap in the corner behind.

Using the rope in his hand to tie up the things his brother picked out, Akutagawa Gin tugged at the corner of Akutagawa Ryunosuke's clothes.

Carrying the packed supplies on his back, Akutagawa Ryunosuke took his sister's hand and walked away quickly.

……

"Have you encountered anything in the back alley?"

It stands to reason that it was just a simple matter of taking out the trash, which could be resolved in less than a minute, but Mr. Yuan stayed behind for several minutes.

This made Mori Ogai have to be concerned. Could it be that something happened.

Yuan weakly walked to the small sofa and lay down on his back, and waved his hands.

"It's just a vicious dog who hasn't yet grown up."

If he was a little older, Yuan wouldn't be able to fight him, but that kid looked younger than Luanbu, as thin as a bamboo pole, as if he could be blown away by a gust of wind, how embarrassed he was Get hands on with someone else.

It is probably due to his ability to drive away other children in the back alley of the clinic. Turning cloth into a sharp blade is indeed a very suitable ability to survive in such a place.

"Vicious dog? Then you really have to be careful."

Mori Ogai held his stubble-covered chin.

There is a group of children in the back alley, waiting there every day to pick up the "medical waste" of the clinic. He is not unaware of this.

It's just a bunch of dirty brats, as long as it doesn't affect the daily work of the clinic, he doesn't bother to take care of it.

Listening to what Mr. Yuan said now, did some difficult character appear?

He glanced sideways at Mori Ogai who was lost in his head.

That's why Yuan hates people like Mori Ogai. He can make up hundreds of conspiracies and schemes for you with just a metaphor.

"Just wild dogs struggling to survive."

Leave him alone, everyone is safe and sound, if you force yourself to get close, the wild dog with a very low sense of security will take this as a signal to attack and give you a bite.

"is that so."

Mori Ogai's tone sounded inexplicably regretful.

Yuan: "If you don't believe in evil, you can give it a try. If you get bitten, I won't help you."

And the opponent's attack method is cloth blade, the children in the slums probably don't have the habit of washing clothes.

I don't know how many unknown germs are stained on the clothes.

Ogai Mori: "Thank you for reminding Mr. Yuan, so it seems that I should avoid going to the back alley recently."

……

The entrustment of the bodyguard this time is not difficult to say, but it is not easy to say simple.

If I really want to say a place where the source is relatively unsatisfactory, it is that it takes too long.

As for the ease of the specific task, it all depends on whether Mori Ogai has been obediently staying within the protection of the source recently.

The torture room of a port mafia rival organization.

The bound Mori Ogai seemed to have rolled around in the mud, so dirty that even the captors couldn't help but dislike him, and threw him like a rag on the cold tiger bench in the basement .

Then the idlers in the torture room bowed respectfully to the young man who had been waiting for a long time, and then quickly exited the room.

The thin young man brushed the overlong hair on his forehead behind his ears, and his bony fingers ran across the various instruments of torture arranged on the table.

"Being that person's doctor, I really don't know if it's your luck or your misfortune."

Pulling out a slender knife, the young man walked up to Mori Ogai, and used the blade to pick Mori Ogai's chin to force him to look up.

"It's so funny that you're the first person to show that look here."

There was an irrepressible excitement in the youth's tone.

I saw Mori Ogai looking calm, even with a smile in his eyes.

"I hope that in the next process, you can also maintain..."

"Oh!"

Before the young man finished speaking, the closed door behind him collapsed, firmly suppressing him who would not respond in the future.

Ogai Mori: Well, keep what?

Standing behind the door was Minamoto who rushed over immediately after receiving the message left by Mori Ogai.

Knocking out the guide who was carrying him, Minamoto walked up to Mori Ogai with a smirk, and tore off the unqualified hemp rope tied around his body.

"I gave your ramen to the kid in the back alley."

Getting along with each other in the past two years also made Mori Ogai figure out how to let Yuan, who only works as a bodyguard, do things for him.

As long as something happened to him in the clinic, Mr. Yuan would have to come forward to rescue him.

"Ah, why is that so?"

Mori Ogai said pitifully, and rubbed his completely unswollen wrist in front of Yuan, "If you rush into the clinic pretending to be a patient waiting for treatment, if you change to another doctor, you will unconsciously put down your guard and treat the patient first." Bar."

Glancing at him coldly, Yuan is now just a ruthless bodyguard.

He got up with Mori Owai, avoided the sudden shooting outside the door, and pushed the doctor who was still pretending to be weak, and quickly hid in the blind spot next to him.

"Have you got the thing?"

"Please ask Alice to get it when I entered the door."

Only at such a critical moment would Mori Ogai answer his question honestly.

The shooting outside the door suddenly stopped, obviously to come in to check the situation, Yuan, under Mori Ogai's self-conscious expression, took out the bomb/bomb he had touched from someone before, and detonated it.

"Oh!"

"Boom!"

The deafening explosion sounded in Mori Ogai's ears. Although he was protected by Yuan, his ears still suffered a lot.

All of a sudden, their feet were empty.

Ringing in the ears, unable to open the eyes, and water pouring towards him from all directions.

After being lifted out of the water, Mori Ogai took a deep breath of precious air, and then coughed violently.

"Get up and go."

At this moment, Mori Ogai has truly become a weak doctor who needs protection.

……

"So far, everything you have done for the Hong Kong gangsters should be enough for you to gain the trust of that leader."

As Shintaro, after sending the information Mori Ogai stole from the previous organization to the Kohei Building, Gen returned to the clinic and moved a stool to sit in front of Mori Ogai.

Mori Ogai raised his head, speaking of it, it was almost time for Mr. Minamoto's bodyguard mission to end.

The bearded doctor smiled comprehensibly, "I would not have been able to do those things by myself without Mr. Yuan."

Is this trying to win over yourself?

Yuan looked at Mori Ogai speechlessly, it's fine to be your bodyguard for two years for nothing, and now you are trying to let him stay and continue working for nothing?

"For you, I haven't started working to make money for two years."

Sitting and eating, not to mention that he also fostered a dim sum devouring machine at Fuze, if this continues, Luanbu's dim sum will not be able to afford it.

Therefore, if you want to continue to let yourself stay as a bodyguard, you can pay the salary first.

Of course Mori Ogai could understand the meaning of Yuan's words, if it was an ordinary bodyguard, he would have given the money, but a bodyguard like Yuan's level, forgive him for his meager consultation fee, it is really unaffordable.

After all, I have to save food and money to buy a skirt for Alice~

Forget it, anyway, as long as he successfully gained the trust of the leader, he has already succeeded in most of it, and he can do the rest by himself.

"I understand, but I still have one unfeeling request. I don't know if Mr. Yuan can wait until I find an assistant who can take over the work of 'Shintaro' before disappearing."

Disappearance refers to letting the identity of Shintaro never appear again.

After thinking about it carefully, Yuan nodded in agreement.

"As soon as possible, please."

……

A few days later in the evening, Yuan sat on the steps in the back alley of the clinic and put a bag of fresh figs by his hand. After a while, a black cloth blade deftly passed through the two sides of the convenience bag and carried the figs to a different place. In the hands of a young man in the distance.

Two years later, Akutagawa Ryunosuke, who inexplicably reached a strange "friendship" with Yuan, nodded slightly to him.

Take the fig and sit on a clean spot not far from the source.

How did they develop to this state?As the parties, they are not very clear.

Probably after Yuan helped to give a harsh lesson to the gangster who wanted to rob the siblings, the relationship between them inexplicably eased, and developed into the current situation without knowing it.

Speaking of which, after buying fruit for the Akutagawa brothers and sisters for the first time, when Gen went to see Ranpo, he was severely "rebuked" by a boy who claimed to be "the world's No. 1 detective".

The specific content mainly revolves around the terrible fact that "Nobusuke dared to buy fruit for other children".

Sure enough, when I get older, I like to recall the past from time to time.

Yuan supported his head and said, "I'm probably leaving soon."

Hearing what he said, Akutagawa Ryunosuke looked over, his lips moved, as if he wanted to ask why, but he felt that they might not be familiar enough to ask why, and finally chose to remain silent.

"If you want to ask, just ask, my work here is over, so I have to leave."

Saying that, Yuan glanced at the tense boy.

In two years, this was the first conversation between them, but they didn't expect that the first conversation would soon be the last.

"By the way, don't come here again."

If he meets Dr. Sen, a young man who has not experienced much in the world will definitely be fooled by an unscrupulous doctor into working for nothing.

"why?"

Ryunosuke Akutagawa spoke suddenly.

Thinking that he would remain silent, Minamoto scratched his head.

"This is not the place for a child like you to come."

"In terms of supplies, there will be no more here soon."

Become a popular person in front of the leaders of Hong Kong gangsters. This small clinic will soon be included in the strict protection of Hong Kong gangsters. At that time, there will naturally be more professional people in charge of garbage disposal.

At that time, it will only be more dangerous for a boy with a powerful offensive ability to appear here again.

"I see."

Akutagawa Ryunosuke got up, took the parting gift from Minamoto - a large bag of figs, and left silently.

This was the first and only person other than Yin who had expressed kindness to him since he could remember, so this time, he was willing to trust the other person once.

Watching Ryunosuke Akutagawa leave, Minamoto felt a little emotional.

Back at the clinic, Dr. Sen, who went shopping not long ago, has also returned. Unexpectedly, this time he went out, he also brought back a young man suspected of being the embodiment of a bandage.

Hearing the movement from Yuan's side, the boy turned his head.

Deep in despair, his kite-colored eyes, like a puddle of stagnant water, looked straight at Yuan.

What kind of eyes are those?

Asking Yuan Lai to answer, he seemed to see himself who was once confused about life through the eyes of the young man.

When they looked at each other, Mori Ogai introduced them to each other with a brisk tone.

"Mr. Minamoto, this is Dazai, Dazai Osamu, my new assistant."

"Dazai-kun, this is Gen-san, he is your senior."

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