Miss Izumi

Seeing Nakahara Nakaya standing there, staring at him blankly, Quan was a little puzzled, so he called him again: "Mr. Nakaya?"

"Ah, cough..." Zhongyuan Zhong also suddenly came back to his senses.He didn't know what to say for a while, but he actually asked a bad question, "By the way, does the wound hurt?"

……Is not this nonsensical?

After the words came out, Nakahara Chuya, who realized what he said, was so embarrassed that he wanted to beat his head against the wall.

Quan didn't seem to see his annoyance, and answered his question with a normal face: "I will feel a little pain after the anesthesia just passed."

This is strange.

Doesn't it hurt now?

"Get used to it."

"..." Oh yes.

Zhong Yuanzhong also put aside the episode just now, and sat down on the accompanying chair next to the hospital bed.

There is an air conditioner in the room to adjust the temperature. In order to prevent heavy objects from pressing on the wound, Quan's upper body was not covered with a quilt.

More than half of his chest was wrapped tightly with bandages, and the rest of the chest was connected with a lot of red, green and green data cables, so densely packed that it made people feel dazzled at a glance.

Being entangled by these data cables, Quan couldn't turn over at all.Furthermore, there was a stab wound on his chest that had just been stitched up, and if he moved a little, his muscles would be involved, which would aggravate the pain.So, the biggest movement he can do now is to shake his head and change his gaze a little bit.

"What's the matter? After Mr. Nakaya entered the door, he looked depressed all the time." Probably because he was afraid of involving the wound, Quan spoke softly, especially in a low voice.

Zhong Yuanzhong also had to move the escort chair to the head of his bed, only then could he hear what he said clearly.

Seeing this, Quan said with a slight apology on his face: "Sorry, I asked you to accommodate me..."

Zhong Yuanzhong also felt uncomfortable, took off his gloves, touched his cold face, and said, "Why are you apologizing? It's not your fault."

"But, I have caused Mr. Chuya a lot of trouble, right?" Izumi frowned slightly, with a disturbed expression on his face, "I always feel like..."

His face was grabbed by Nakahara Chuya, who was impatient to listen to these, and he was forcibly interrupted when he didn't finish speaking.

"Okay, you." Zhong Yuan retracted his hand and looked at him with his chin, "I think I should make the decision myself? Hmm? I don't think it's troublesome, why are you worrying for me instead?"

Not only was Quan not comforted, but as Zhong Yuan Zhong also said, it is not worth replacing him: "But since we met, you have paid so much for nothing, but I have done nothing for you..."

"Stop, stop, stop! I say you..." Zhong Yuanzhong also made a pause gesture, sighed, and looked at him helplessly, "If you have to care about everything, how tiring is life?" The person who said this At that time, Zhong Yuanzhong also obviously forgot that he was also a guy who "owed favors and returned favors" everywhere.

"Actually, you don't have to be so careful with me." He didn't know whether it was to ease the embarrassment or what, he suddenly turned his face away and coughed, and said vaguely, "Anyway... I didn't do it for you to return something. will do..."

"..."

Quan stared at him in silence for a moment.

Not hearing his voice, Nakahara Zhong also turned his head and met his eyes.

"? Why are you looking at me like that?"

Quan seemed to have just recovered, subconsciously smiled at him, then turned his head and continued to look at the sunset outside the window, his voice was so soft that a gust of wind could blow it away: "It seems...it's the first time I've heard such words. "

"Huh? What do you mean?" Nakahara looked at him incomprehensibly.

Quan didn't answer this question directly, but said something else: "I remembered something, let me tell you."

Zhong Yuanzhong was also taken aback.

Although he was already mentally prepared, Mori Ogai also hinted to him to find a good time to test Quan's past.It's just that I didn't expect that before he could ask, Quan would speak first.

"I was born in an aristocratic family. My mother secretly combined with a member of the hostile family at that time, secretly gave birth to me, and took me, who was still a baby, to escape from where they used to live."

"However, they were caught up by my uncle and the tribe before they ran too far. My uncle personally killed the father who was the rear guard for our mother and son, and my mother chose to commit suicide in order to let my uncle and the tribe let me go."

"My uncle, in order to fulfill my mother's last wish, sent me to be raised in the family, and took on a task with a very low survival rate for him. I am gone forever."

"That is to say, at that time, my little life was exchanged with the lives of three elders. Just by surviving, I had to bear three blood debts."

"?!"

The more Zhong Yuanzhong listened, the wider his eyes opened, and he didn't know how to react for a moment, he just stared blankly at Quan, who was talking about all this lightly.

"After that, I was taken into the clan land as my mother wished. But the people in the clan thought my blood was dirty, so they locked me far away in the most remote hut in the clan land. Three meals a day were brought in by the person in charge, and I was there, locked up until I was five years old."

"Then suddenly one day, the youngest son of the patriarch's family found me. He told me about the three elders, and asked me: 'You don't have to do anything, you eat and drink for free and sleep peacefully, don't you think you should do it? Something?’ I thought so, so I followed him. He became my boss.”

"I was arranged by him to study for three years, and then when I was eight years old, I was sent to Huajie."

"Flower Street?!" Nakahara Chuya was shocked this time, "You mean...then what..."

His reaction was so big that Quan couldn't help but look back at him, and said with a smile, "That's what you think. In other words, it's the red light district you call."

"But, but you're not a boy..." Zhong Yuanzhong was also a little dazed and stunned.But after thinking about it, it seems that there is no such person who likes boys like Quan... After all, he is so good-looking...

"I'm a boy, so I was afraid at the time, for fear that someone would find out, beat me to death with a stick and throw me out."

"Huh?" Zhong Yuanzhong also blinked, "That is to say..."

"I went in pretending to be a girl." Quan blinked at him, "When I was young, it was the time when I couldn't tell the difference between male and female, and there were people from my clan to help, so it was easy to hide it."

Nakahara Chuya: "..." It's no wonder that even if this guy has amnesia, wearing a skirt doesn't make people feel out of place.In addition to appearance, words and deeds also accounted for a large part of the reason.

but……

"Why send you to Flower Street?" Zhong Yuanzhong also frowned in confusion, with a bit of anger that he didn't realize, "Torturing you on purpose?"

Quan said slowly: "That place is full of fish and dragons, and it is the most suitable for collecting intelligence."

"...Wait!" Zhong Yuanzhong opened his mouth unconsciously, "What did you say?!"

"Collecting information." Quan's tone was relaxed, and he didn't seem to think there was anything wrong. "The wine is charming. For some guys who only think from the lower body, it is very simple to get the information in their minds. The difference is whether I want to or not." That's all."

"..."

Zhong Yuanzhong couldn't close his mouth for a long time.

Wait, wait a minute?

How did his innocent, kind, and beautiful little white rabbit turn into a black-hearted overlord rabbit with sharp teeth and fangs and full of scheming?

As if he didn't want to see the expression on his face anymore, Quan turned his head away again, looked at the sunset outside the window, and continued his narration.

"At first, I was very scared. Because I am a boy, if someone finds out, I will only die. But after I got used to this kind of life, I had some free time, so I started to observe."

Zhong Yuanzhong was also in a complicated mood, he hesitated to reach out his hand, and finally put it on his head, and stroked it soothingly.

"Observed?"

"Ah."

"The girls in the flower street come and go, one crop after another. They are really just like the flowers in the garden. They bloom brilliantly and compete for beauty. This one withered and failed, and the petals rotted in the soil. One flower is standing on the branch, waiting to bloom."

"They just laugh, they are locked in a cage, laughing when they are happy or not. Why? To survive. They also cry, sobbing, with a sad voice. Why? For men."

"When they cry, they look like female ghosts at night, and I can't sleep well after two rooms. Since they are really pitiful, so... I hate men who deceive women even more, so I met them , You have to teach yourself a lesson.”

Zhongyuan Zhongye: "..."

"I thought I'd be able to get out of that place when I was old enough, when I hit puberty, when the difference between men and women became more and more obvious."

Quan suddenly raised his hand that was holding the needle, and looked at it in a daze.

That hand was soft and white, with even bones and flesh, without a single blemish, as if carefully carved by a master with outstanding craftsmanship.

The most important thing is... the hand is very small as a whole. Just looking at it, it is impossible to imagine that it is the hand of a 19-year-old boy.

"But my thoughts were revealed too clearly. My boss sent me a special medicine directly, and people stared at me to eat it. After that, I never grew taller... That year, I was 15 years old .”

"!" Nakahara Chuya's pupils trembled violently, obviously frightened.

"I stayed there for ten years, half a year more than half of my life. If it weren't for the people who guarded me to bring me tasks, I don't even know what I am living for."

He was just about to put his hand down, but was held by the silent Nakahara.

Quan didn't say anything, and let him hold it.

"I can identify hallucinogenic spices, also because I have used it myself-to conceal my gender. So until I left, my boy identity was not revealed."

"But who would have thought that I was not beaten to death by Huajie's thugs; I escaped for a full year under the pursuit of the enemy's second-in-command, and I was lucky to survive; in the end, I was stabbed through the chest by a subordinate sent by the head of the family. Quan suddenly laughed out of nowhere, but the smile on his face was ugly, as if he was crying, "It's because I know too much."

"On the contrary, my hard work has become a reason to kill me. Then I have been in Huajie for ten years, what is it for?" He suddenly choked up, and tears gradually welled up in his eyes, "What do you think?"

"..." Zhong Yuanzhong was also speechless.

"If you will abandon me sooner or later, why did you take me back in the first place?"

"If the purpose of forgetting the past is to regain myself and start a new life...then why do I have to remember it now?" Quan couldn't help crying, the tears slipped down, and soon there was a large dark spot on the pillow water stains.

"Why does it always smash it in front of me after giving me hope, and then pick up the pieces and cut me one by one?"

A heart-rate monitoring device blared a high-pitched alarm.

Because of his agitation, Izumi pulled the muscles in his chest when he cried.The range of movement was large, and the bandage tied on his chest was gradually stained red by the blood oozing from the wound.

Zhong Yuanzhong also snapped back to his senses, and hurriedly pressed the beeper on the bedside, telling the doctors and nurses to come over quickly.

"Quan, Quan! Relax, don't cry." He held Quan's hand, exerted a little force, and carefully controlled his body with supernatural powers, so as not to let him twitch and move, so as not to completely rupture the wound just stitched up.

"Take a deep breath, and listen. Take a deep breath—yes."

Just as Quan's mood stabilized, doctors and nurses rushed in one after another.

"Mr. Chuya, please go out first, we need to examine his wound."

"……it is good."

Before Nakahara Chuya went out, for some reason, he suddenly remembered the appearance of Izumi lying on the window of the cake shop, drooling over the cake.

So he turned around.Naihequan was surrounded by doctors and nurses, and he couldn't see him at all.

But this does not prevent him from saying to Quan: "Quan, heal your wounds obediently, and I will take you to eat cake after you are discharged from the hospital..."

"Beep--"

The heart rate alarm went off again.

"Mr. Chuya!" The nurse standing outside turned her head and gave him a hard look.

"..." Zhongyuan Zhong also touched his nose guiltyly, and hurried away.

After the room door was closed.

Izumi licked his dry lips and closed his eyes.

In this way, even if Sharingan has been exposed, and that guy Mori Ogai wants to trick him into entering Hong Kong to be used as a labor force, someone will naturally stop him.Moreover, the person who stopped him was his trusted subordinate...

It would be best if there was a rift between the two.

But... that guy Mori Ogai shouldn't be so easy to take the bait.

Don't worry, pry the corner slowly, he has plenty of time to play with you slowly...