[Comprehensive] Mafia Scumbag Handbook

Since they are idiots, they can be defined in the group of people who have no brains.

Miyazaki Yuki looked at those people expressionlessly and turned his head to look at the old-fashioned man who looked like a samurai and an old family.

They took a fancy to his knife, and also wanted to snatch it from themselves.Relying on the large number of people, they didn't think that the young man who was about 30 years old in front of him could make any troubles.

But the result was that the young man stabbed them one by one, using the back of the knife to slash the painful parts of their bodies, and even paralyzed their nerves, making them unable to get up from the ground immediately.

Until now, those people realized that this seemingly pampered young man in front of him was not easy to mess with.

While the silver-haired young man was taking care of his companion, the leader of the gangster touched a brick on the side of the road... He stared hard, gritted his teeth and screamed, about to rush over and attack the man on the back of the head.

Just as Miyazaki Yuki stood up a little bit and wanted to remind him, he saw the blade in the man's hand turned over, reflecting a beam of dark light shining into the alley from above to the eyes of the sneak attacker.The man paused subconsciously, followed his body but moved forward according to inertia, and swung the weapon away from his memory.

With the sound of the sharp blade cutting through the air, Miyazaki Yuki watched the blade cut off the bricks and stopped at the neck of the sneak attacker.

At the same time, the man regained his vision, looked at the blade stopped under his sight, and sweated instantly.

His lips moved, but he couldn't utter a syllable.

The fear of facing the killing intent is an experience that people living in the world of ordinary people have never been able to experience.

At that moment, all he could feel was the fear that reached the bottom of his heart.

So when he yelled and ran out with hands and feet, Miyazaki Yuki was not surprised at all.

But this seems a bit outrageous to his companions.

It's just that even if the leaders ran away, there was no need for them to stay here... But even if they fled in despair, they didn't forget to put down their harsh words before running away.

"You...you two wait for us! See you again, I want you to look good!"

They ran away from the silver-haired samurai in a panic, and viciously gave Miyazaki Yuki the internationally accepted middle finger in the process of running, "You are lucky!"

Miyazaki Yuki let out a "huh" and looked at that person with silly eyes.

The man gritted his teeth, but seeing that the silver-haired man was still around, he withdrew his fist abruptly and ran away with him.

Miyazaki Yuki licked his lips, which were extremely dry and even flaky, probably due to the heat of his body.

I have no strength in my feet, and I don't want to move.Even standing against the wall, I feel chest tightness and shortness of breath.He lazily slid down the wall, and sat directly on the ground, thinking that he would send an email to the old man later, and come back to pick him up when his work was over.In this line of work, for the sake of life safety, there are always situations where the mobile phone needs to be turned off and muted. Miyazaki Yuuki may be picked up immediately without holding himself.

He thought Anren's nosy guy would leave.But when he leaned his head against the wall and sat by the wall with his face slightly sideways, a shadow fell on his face.

Miyazaki Yuki raised his head, looking at the person with the light behind him, his mouth became more and more parched.He said with a sore throat: "What are you doing? I didn't ask you to help, so I didn't pay you either. Let's go."

The man seemed to frowned, and looked at the uniform on Miyazaki Yuki's body where the school badge on the chest could be faintly seen...

Instead of answering Miyazaki's words, they asked, "Where are your parents?"

Miyazaki froze for a moment, avoided his gaze, and said in a hoarse voice, "...dead."

silence.

Miyazaki Yuki secretly raised his head to glance at him, but caught his gaze at him unexpectedly.

After meeting his eyes, the silver-haired man stretched out his hand to him, and said, "My name is Fukuzawa Yukichi, and I'll take you to the hospital first." Apparently, the boy in front of him didn't seem to be okay.

And in order to let the teenager in the sensitive period trust himself a little, he gave his name.

Miyazaki Yuki didn't respond to the name, but he still rejected the proposal to go to the hospital, "I won't go to the hospital."

Fukuzawa Yukichi looked at him quietly.

Miyazaki licked his chapped lips and repeated, "I don't want to go to the hospital."

The man lowered his eyes to look at the dirty boy sitting by the side of the alley, and read the expectation and temptation that he tried to hide from his eyes.

It's like a stray cat who wants to follow someone home, even though he really wants to but still can't let go of his reserve.He raised his chin proudly, not allowing anyone to touch him, but when he was about to leave, he followed him step by step.

Fukuzawa Yukichi stood up straight, looked at the boy and blinked, then turned his head to one side.He seems to have read the wrong message from his actions.

Then, Fukuzawa Yukichi heard himself say: "I can still deal with some simple wounds, if you are at ease, you can go to my place."

The boy turned his head and stared at him as if examining him. Then, he seemed to be reluctantly nodded and agreed to his invitation.

Fukuzawa Yukichi watched Miyazaki Yuuki from the corner of his eye. The latter was walking behind him, not in the blind spot of his sight, but once there was any movement, it was the most awkward position for him to draw his sword.

He took a rough look at the injuries on Miyazaki's body, and it was obviously not like what an ordinary student would have.

In the gloomy weather, it was clearly not evening yet, but it looked as if it was already evening.

Miyazaki Yuki looked at the less obvious shadow on the ground that belonged to another person, and walked on it step by step.

Until a drop of cool rain hit the tip of his nose.

Miyazaki Yuki raised his head, just in time for another drop of rain to fall on his eyebrows.

"It's raining." He said, and raised his hand to touch the two places where he still felt wet twice.

Fukuzawa Yukichi said: "The distance is not far, just ahead."

Miyazaki didn't respond, but just after taking two steps, the very oppressive sky made a loud "bang".

--It's thundering.

Immediately afterwards, a gust of cool wind blew by, rolling the leaves on the side of the road and running around.

Miyazaki just listened for a while, then fell behind a few steps. After hearing the thunder, he trotted a few steps to catch up and asked, "Which direction?"

Fukuzawa Yukichi turned in one direction, and then Miyazaki Yuki ran forward for about ten meters, and hid under the eaves that could shelter from the rain.

As soon as he stood still, the rain fell with a "swoosh". Fukuzawa Yukichi didn't run away, so he was naturally drenched.

It was raining heavily, and when Fukuzawa Yukichi ran to Miyazaki, he saw Miyazaki smiling at him.

Those eyes were bright and lively.

He teased, "Uncle, don't you have common sense in life?" It's just that there was a little more teasing in his tone.

Fukuzawa Yukichi patted his wet hair, "There is no shelter on the way, and we will still get wet." His voice was very clear in the sound of crackling rain, Miyazaki Yuki looked at him and went down With dripping hair, he blinked uncomfortably and looked away.

"You go out first, I don't know the way." He didn't look at the man named Fukuzawa Yukichi, but just stared at the continuous rainwater, and said loudly with his aching throat.

The gray weather, the rapid heavy rain, raised a thin layer of mist.

"Follow me."

Miyazaki rolled his eyes and watched him step into the rain, and the rain immediately wet his hair and clothes.Miyazaki Yuki tugged at his collar and ran in.

Miyazaki Yuki, who was following behind, was blinded by the rain, and even if he wiped it with his hands once, he would soon lose sight of the way ahead.

He ran over quickly, his body grabbed the wet sleeve faster than his brain, "Wait..."

The sound of the rain blurred the boy's words, but Fukuzawa Yukichi knew what he meant.

The older man turned his head back, then stretched out his hand to gently hold the boy's wrist, and led him to run through the rain, splashing waves of water.

*****

The sound of splashing water in the bathroom inside the house and the sound of the wind and rain outside blended with each other.

Miyazaki sat in the bathtub with a dizzy head, looking up at a small window above that was being slammed by the rain.

The colder it is outside, the warmer it is in the bathroom.

The rising heat made Miyazaki, who already had a fever, opened his mouth wide to breathe.

Until Fukuzawa Yukichi's voice came from outside.

He said that he had put the changed clothes outside.

Only then did Miyazaki turn off the switch that was still running water, and lazily got out of the bathtub.

After changing into clothes that didn't fit well, Miyazaki went out to see Fukuzawa Yukichi who was carefully cleaning his knife.

"I ve done washing."

Fukuzawa Yukichi was slightly stunned when he looked up and saw Miyazaki Yuuki, as if he didn't expect that young man whose face was covered in ashes just now looked so outstanding after washing.

But soon, Fukuzawa Yukichi dropped that irrelevant thought.

"Sit down for a while." He put down the knife and went into the bathroom by himself.

Not long after, he hurriedly took a shower, changed into dry clothes, and the water came.

Miyazaki didn't feel much better after taking a hot bath, after all, he soaked those wounds in the water for a long time, and they were painful and itchy.

While waiting for Fukuzawa Yukichi, he changed from standing to sitting, and finally to lying down... Even in a short period of time, he fell asleep because of the constant sound of rain.

It's just that this short sleep was quickly interrupted by the man holding the medical kit.

Miyazaki Yuki sat there obediently, was pressed and all the wounds on his body were given medicine, and then he was carefully bandaged.

It's just that in the middle of the journey, he couldn't help crying out in pain, then grabbed Fukuzawa Yukichi's wrist, gritted his teeth and asked, "Can you hit me lightly?"

Fukuzawa Yukichi's eyes softened slightly, and his voice softened, "I will try my best."

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