When the double black penetrates the if line

"So, this is where you said you were bringing me here?" Osamu Dazai followed Mori Ogai down the long, cold aisle, with a certain indifference in his eyes that did not belong to his age.

Osamu Dazai sneered lightly: "It's nothing special, I really don't know what's the point of you bringing me here."

This undisguised ridicule caused the man in black walking next to Mori Ogai to cast a sinister look at Osamu Dazai, but to be honest, Osamu Dazai didn't take that person seriously at all. .

As for the eyes of this level trying to intimidate him——

Osamu Dazai couldn't help but sneered in his heart, and he once again added a point to this place that looked very grand but was actually cold and icy.

Mori Ogai gave him a helpless look: "Dazai-kun, I'm here to work, and I didn't come here to play with you specially, be good, stop making trouble."

That's what he said, but Osamu Dazai knew very well that Mori Ogai was also full of disdain for the person who followed them, and he didn't take that person into his heart at all.

Fake adults.

Osamu Dazai sneered at Mori Ogai's seemingly earnest but perfunctory words. He lowered his voice and snorted coldly, controlling his volume just enough for Mori Ogai to hear but not for those who followed them. in that person's ears.

Mori Ogai glanced at him helplessly, then took his hand out of the pocket of his white coat: "I think we should be there."

"Yes." The member of the black-clothed organization who was following them nodded, opened the door with a straight face, and turned sideways to let the two people in. "The leader is waiting for you inside."

"Also." The tone of the member paused for a moment, and he said stiffly, "That brat, you are not allowed to go in."

A certain kid, Osamu Dazai, laughed coldly in his heart, thinking that Mori Ogai must have brought him here. He had already run to the nearest river the moment he walked out of the clinic, and then jumped directly went in.

Who is interested in watching Mori Ogai work?It's not that he wants to follow him.The leader who is seriously ill and the black-hearted doctor who was invited from a certain black-hearted clinic, these two subtle combinations don't know what will happen.

"Hey, but he is my assistant. Without him helping me by my side, it would be very difficult for me to complete so many tests and medical treatment by myself." The expression on Mori Ogai's face was innocent and pure. The second word can be described, "If I accidentally delay the leader's treatment because I don't have an assistant, then the leader suddenly wants to know who is the reason why my serious illness was delayed for a while..."

"The consequences of that would be very serious, right, Osamu Dazai?" Mori Ogai said with a smile, although his tone was still as relaxed and cheerful as before, but it was full of threats almost overflowing.

Osamu Dazai was called by his name suddenly, his eyes lifted from the embossed doorknob on one side, and after a little thought, he figured out what was going on now.

He said bluntly, "Yes."

"You...you..." The face of the member who has been by their side turned blue and white, white and blue, Osamu Dazai looked at it with interest, and finally his face looked like he had knocked over a palette , constantly changing and colorful.

"Okay, then let's go in together." In the end, the member of the black organization gritted his teeth, glared at Osamu Dazai and Mori Ogai with vicious eyes, and then stepped aside to open the door.

He added an honorific in a stiff and blunt tone: "Please."

"Thank you then." Mori Ogai greeted Osamu Dazai, motioned him to follow him, and then walked into the open door.

As soon as Osamu Dazai entered the room, he couldn't help frowning.

The breath of death, mixed with the strong smell of medicine and the hoarse breathing that was sick to the bone marrow, rushed towards his face, and penetrated into his five sense organs unstoppably.

The curtains of the room were drawn on all sides, casting thick shadows layer after layer on the bed in the middle. Among the layers of bedding, Osamu Dazai could barely make out a person who was half leaning on the pillow, with the body inserted into the bed. Man with a full pipe.

"Boss." Mori Ogai walked to the bed, bowed respectfully, "I'm here."

Osamu Dazai stood in the corner of the room, did not go over to say hello, and Mori Ogai did not force him.

Mori Ogai acted as if there was no third person in the whole room at all. After saying those two sentences, he straightened up, opened the medical box he brought, took out various instruments and instruments inside, and began to put the medicine on the bed. That person does various checks.

Osamu Dazai watched silently as Mori Ogai opened the man's eyelids for examination, the shiny scalpel was placed on the quilt aside, right by Mori Ogai's hand.

Examination and treatment of this level... If he is not ignorant, there is absolutely no need for such things as a scalpel.

Osamu Dazai thought a little playfully.

So, is it a coincidence that Mori Ogai kept the scalpel at hand on purpose, or...

Osamu Dazai couldn't hold back, the corner of his mouth raised a thin and thin arc.In the corner on one side of the room, soaked in darkness, he looked as if he had been born into the darkness at the moment.

"Dazai-kun, come here." After a lot of busy movements, Mori Ogai finally straightened up and waved to Dazai Osamu, "Come and help me with something."

The arc of Dazai Osamu's mouth fell back all of a sudden, he was silent, with a dark face, and walked to Mori Ogai's side.

"Since you are going to come in and out of here as my assistant in the future, and help me check the health and safety of the leader together, then I think you must know something." Mori Ogai said with a smile. In other words, he seems to be a perfect benevolent doctor.

"Come on, you stand over here." Mori Ogai said while guiding Dazai Osamu's position, "Yes, it is here, this position is the clearest."

Osamu Dazai raised his eyelids and looked around for a while, then couldn't help but smiled softly in his heart again.

clearest.Mori Ogai is probably not referring to being able to see the patient the most clearly, but the clearest in the monitoring perspective.

Obviously, most of his body is hidden in the dead corner of the surveillance, but he wants to stand in the clearest center of the surveillance. If there was some doubt before, Osamu Dazai can now think of what Mori Ogai wants with his toes. Let yourself do what.

"You don't need to help me today." Mori Ogai didn't seem to notice Dazai Osamu's meaningful eyes—or even if he did, he probably wouldn't care—and continued with a smile, "Just let you practice Let me tell you some basic common sense."

"First of all, you need to know what are the most vulnerable parts of the human body." Mori Ogai explained, while picking up the scalpel at hand, and gesticulating on the body of the person on the bed, "The brain is definitely one place. , if a bullet or something goes through the brain between the eyebrows, it will be the quickest way to die. Unlike piercing the heart, the dead person won't even have time to call for help or perform the last act , and die immediately."

"The second part is naturally the heart, but this part has many defects. On the one hand, after the heart is pierced, the deceased will have a long period of time to die completely. In a few seconds, the brain And the tissue cells of the body still have the supply of oxygen, can still work normally and even respond to calls for help. On the other hand, this method of death will cause a lot of blood to flow out, and the blood - as you must know - is very Difficult to clean up completely."

Osamu Dazai stood where he was, without commenting, but carefully watched Mori Ogai's every move, and observed every expression on his face.

"Then there is the third part—the trachea." Mori Ogai showed a short smile, and then continued to explain, "A person's trachea is very fragile. The needed oxygen will be squeezed out gradually, and then the person will die slowly in the lack of oxygen, and during this period, even the throat is compressed and cannot make any sound."

"Thus throughout the ages, people who committed suicide often chose to kill themselves or hang themselves. This is the reason."

"Mr. Mori, is this telling me how to commit suicide?" Osamu Dazai, who had been silent since entering the door, finally spoke. He looked at Mori Ogai and said in a voice that was almost inaudible, "Or, tell me these implying something."

"Dazai, you are so young, I have persuaded you many times not to commit suicide." Mori Ogai sighed, his expression looked like a kind doctor who was very worried about a lost boy, "How could I tell you how to commit suicide What? This is too contrary to my medical ethics."

So it has another meaning.

Osamu Dazai glanced at the apparently unconscious person on the bed, what was his name?The head of the port mafia?

It's really sad. Mori Ogai was injected with anesthesia, and then he could only lie here, unconsciously letting Mori Ogai use a shiny scalpel to gesticulate on him.

"Have you figured it out?" Mori Ogai put away his scalpel, straightened the collar of his white coat, and showed a kind smile, "Where you are standing today, and what I told you , remember it all?"

"Of course I remember." Osamu Dazai also twitched the corners of his mouth at him, and in his slightly narrowed eyes because of the smile, apart from the hypocritical obedience that was pretended, there was gradually a kind of kindness. The same thing in the eyes, "After all, I am the most trustworthy person."

"That's good." Although Ogai Mori didn't show anything on the outside, Osamu Dazai knew that he understood what he said.

Before going out the door, Mori Ogai turned his head and mouthed lightly at Osamu Dazai.He said--

"Just this once, Osamu Dazai."

"Afterwards, I will let you find what you want."

"Even--"

"Embrace it."