brother's bizarre adventure

"Thank you Uncle Bucciarati, I had a great time today."

At the pier, Jonah bid farewell to the boat owner, Uncle Bugarati. After paying the final payment, he was in a good mood and gave a lot of tips.

"Don't worry about a little money, please accept it."

It was rare for Uncle Bugarati to meet such a generous client, and he thanked him repeatedly, and he pulled his son who came to help him to thank him together: "Bruno, hurry up, thank you, Mr. Kongjo."

A boy named Bruno Bucciarati imitated Japanese etiquette and bowed to thank him: "Thank you very much, Mr. Kujo."

"Too polite. Uncle, next time I come to sea fishing, I will definitely look for you. Goodbye."

……

After the guests drove away, Bucciarati was very happy: "Bruno, you will be able to save up your tuition in a few days."

"Dad, the tuition is not urgent. I can go to an ordinary community school. You don't have to work so hard."

"How can I do that? You can only be a fisherman like me after studying in a community school. Bruno, you deserve a better school and a better future." Uncle Bucciarati is very confident in his plan. Working can give my son a better life.

Then just a week later, fate played a big joke on him.

……

"What, Uncle Bucciarati was injured?" Jonah asked with question marks. Wasn't he fine a week ago?The starfish caught last time was of high quality, Platinum Star liked it very much after sending it back.Then Huozhi was so happy that he went crazy with the ball, clamoring to catch the starfish again, what can his double do, let him catch him.

As a result, when I came to the pier, I didn't find Uncle Bugarati. After inquiring, I learned that an accident had happened.

The ship owner who was inquired by Jonah shook his head and sighed: "Buggarati accidentally bumped into the mafia transaction scene when he was taking the guests out to sea yesterday. He was shot many times. I don't know if he is still alive. His son is still so young. well."

Jonah took out a banknote and handed it over: "Please take me to the hospital where they are."

The fisherman didn't want to agree, but seeing the amount on the banknote, he put down his boat without saying a word: "You are too kind, I will lead the way."

……

In the hospital, Uncle Bugarati has woken up. His son Brulo Bugarati is sitting on the side peeling apples. The apples are almost cored, but they still don’t stop. Crumbled apple pulp.

Uncle Bugarati woke up from the anesthesia, his face was gray, and he didn't know whether it was the physical reason caused by the serious injury or something else.Staring at the ceiling, he said in a soft and slow voice, "Brulo."

"Dad, you're awake." Bruno put down the apple and knife in his hand, went up to hold his father's hand, "I'm here, I'm fine." He suddenly choked up, "Dad, you're awake, are you still alive?" alive."

Uncle Bugarati tried to respond to his son, but his injured body couldn't even move his fingers: "Yes, I'm still alive."

"Great, great. Dad, I'm going to learn to go to sea now. You don't have to work so hard to save tuition. There's nothing wrong with being a fisherman."

"..." Uncle Bugarati was silent for a long time, and after Bruno calmed down, he said, "Bruno, this time... it cost a lot of money, your tuition..." He knew his child , Smart, kind, do not want to trouble others.

"Dad, it has nothing to do with tuition fees, I..." Bruno was anxious to say something when there was a knock on the door.

"Buggarati, someone is here to visit you." After the knock on the door, the door was opened, and an uncle who was fishing on the pier walked in, followed by a tall figure, "Buggarati, this Mr. Kongtiao I came here specially to visit you, and I'll bring him here. You take good care of your illness, and I'll be leaving first."

"Mr. Kongtiao?" Uncle Bugarati was very puzzled. He still remembered the generous guest, but there was no reason why he came here.

Mr. Kujo greeted him very politely: "Yo, Bugarati, Bruno, good afternoon."

"Mr. Kongtiao, why are you here?" Uncle Bugarati tried to sit up.

Bruno also looked puzzled.

I saw the big man showing an embarrassed smile: "Did I bother you? I'm really sorry. I just feel..." He bent down and pressed Uncle Bucciarati who was about to do something, and looked at Bruce Luo, said, "I can cure your father, and I always feel regretful if I don't come here."

Bucciarati and his son: ? !

"Mr. Kongtiao, is what you said true? You can cure my father?" Brulo didn't want to believe it, but the words were so tempting. Even the doctor said that his father would hardly recover, even if he was discharged from the hospital. It is also impossible to return to the original appearance.

Perhaps, this Mr. Kujo is a doctor with better medical skills.

"I can pay as much as you need, as long as my father can be cured."

"what?"

Seeing the puzzled expression on Mr. Kongtiao's face, Brulo straightened up, took away the hand that was on his father's body, and said, "It's cured."

!!!

Uncle Bugarati was so excited that he sat up directly, froze for a moment, and said to Brulo, "I feel good."

Brulo dubiously went to pick up the clothes on his father, and carefully untied a piece of gauze, the wound... the wound was gone!

what happened?

The Bugarati father and son collectively looked at Mr. Kujo with shocked eyes.

The big man smiled heartily: "You may not believe it, it's a superpower."

Bucciarati and his son: ...

"Okay, I'm not joking with you, Brulo, your father is cured, there will be no sequelae, and he will be as healthy as before. As for how he was cured, please don't ask too much. Although I am not afraid of trouble, I hate trouble. "

Brulo nodded solemnly: "Mr. Kujo, I will definitely keep it a secret."

"Actually, it's nothing. Well, you guys have a good chat. I'm leaving."

"and many more."

"Anything else?"

"You cured my father, how much do I need to pay?" While saying this, Brulo was ready to pay all his savings.

Mr. Kongtiao, who was about to leave, showed obvious confusion on his face: "Why do you think this way, I don't need to pay anything, I am not short of money."

"Then, I can be your assistant." Brulo became even more flustered when he heard that he didn't need to be paid. He didn't believe that there would be good things in the world that didn't ask for anything in return.

Mr. Kongjo's expression became serious, and he put his hand on Brulo's shoulder: "Listen, kid, treating your father is just a trivial matter for me." I don't know what he saw, but suddenly The conversation changed, "Okay, I have two requests. If you fulfill them well, it will be treated as a reward for treatment."

"Speaking!"

"Well, the requirement for Brulo is...study hard and make progress every day. For Uncle Bugarati..." Mr. Kongtiao took out his small notebook, wrote a few lines, and handed it to the uncle, "Just please When you go out to sea in the future, if you come across beautiful starfish or shells, collect them for me and send them to this address, and I will pay the postage and corresponding rewards."

Brulo and Uncle Bucciarati: That's it?

"Okay, this is my request, you must complete it. I'm leaving, goodbye."

The Bugarati father and son looked at each other in blank dismay, unable to recover for a long time.

……

Outside the hospital, Jonah started the car and left, and asked Huo Zhigao, "Will they be able to accept it if you do this? The uneasiness on their faces was so strong just now."

Huo Zhixie: "I think that kid wants to call you daddy now." At such a critical moment, a hunk fell from the sky, not daddy.

Jonah: "Go away, I'm 21, he's twelve."

Healing a passer-by is really a trivial thing for Jonah. After leaving Italy and returning to school, he was busy with his papers, final exams, and building a good relationship with the teacher, so he completely forgot about it.

Until one day, Jotaro knocked on his door.

Jonah opened the door with his chicken nest head on his head and the dark circles under his eyes from staying up late writing a thesis: "Ni Jiang, what are you doing, I just lay down."

Jotaro was not surprised at all, and handed over the breakfast in his hand: "Go to bed after eating."

"Oh."

Jonah stuffed something into his mouth with drowsiness, his head bit by bit, making one wonder if he would smash his face into the food in front of him while eating.

Jotaro was still not surprised, he had seen this scene a lot, and he knew that even though Jonah was not sober now, it was actually a good time to talk about things.

"The employees of the SPW consortium brought me a courier, which contained starfish and shell specimens from Italy. Did you do it?"

Jonah stopped the spoon, thought for a full ten seconds, and finally remembered the follow-up of the fishing incident in Italy: "Yes, I hired a fisherman in Italy to collect starfish and shells. The address is left by the spw consortium at A branch in Italy, have they shipped it back to you, fine."

"There is a thank you letter attached, and I brought it to you."

"I feel embarrassed to write a thank you letter for such a trivial matter."

"Can you see it?"

"Look at it, bring it here."

Jotaro handed over the letter: "The letter has been delivered, I'm leaving."

"Wait." Jonah ran back to his room, took out a bag of garbage, and stuffed the breakfast box on the table into the bag, and handed it to Jotaro, "Help take out the garbage, thank you."

"Yeah, beat the thief." Jotaro took the garbage bag, "Next time, next time you throw out the garbage yourself."

Jonah: "Next time for sure, next time for sure."

In the room, Jonah opened the thank you letter. The content was short but very warm. It was the current peaceful life of the Bugarati family.

"Yeah, it's a pretty happy ending." Put the letter in the drawer, covered the quilt, and went to sleep.

With such a letter, I'm sure I'll have a good night's sleep today.

The author has something to say: ask, who is stronger, super power or money power?

Jonah: I have them all.

Sister Bu's father couldn't find his name, so he couldn't call him Uncle, so he had to use Sister Bu's last name, and Brulo was Sister Bu's name.

Sister Bu's letter was happy and not worrying, and it didn't mention that a killer came to silence him, and then he killed him back.