[Comprehensive Wenhao] My God Lord insists that he is an individual

Even Atsushi Nakajima himself didn't know what kind of mood he came to this hospital with.

At this time, he was standing upright at the door of the emergency room, and the bright "rescue" sign glowed bright red above his head.

Lying in there is——

Thinking of the identity of the patient in the emergency room, Atsushi Nakajima's golden pupils couldn't help constricting. He bowed his back tremblingly, covered his mouth with his hands with finger gloves, and suppressed the nausea welling up in his throat.

Terrified to throw up.

The fear of that person is the whip and nails of childhood, accompanied by severe criticism and abuse, which has always been engraved in his bone marrow and has never been eliminated.

The corridor where Atsushi Nakajima was located was chaotic but quiet. Medical staff wearing masks kept coming in and out of the emergency room, and occasionally passed him quickly, discussing something in a low voice.

If only his ability was to reverse time.

In such a solemn and tense atmosphere, the white-haired boy thought inappropriately.

If he knew that this was the case Ranpo-san handed over to him, he would definitely go back in time and ruthlessly reject it.

In the afternoon, when Atsushi Nakajima arrived at the scene of the crime, the police search and inspection work had temporarily come to an end.

According to Tanizaki Junichiro who was the first to arrive, this is likely to be a crime committed by a person with supernatural powers.

"When the accident happened, the driver was still in the driver's seat. According to the driver's own testimony, the truck had been turned off at that time, but suddenly moved by itself and hit the victim."

Junichiro Tanizaki flipped through the testimony in his hand and explained.

A stalled truck moving on its own?What kind of strange statement is this?

Dun looked in disbelief at the vehicle that caused the accident next to him.

The white van was overturned on the side of the road, and it seemed to have been greatly impacted. The windows in front of the van showed signs of broken spider webs, and even the front of the van was twisted and deformed.

Atsushi Nakajima walked around the truck and squatted down to look carefully at the truck's tires.

"Where's the victim?"

Tanizaki Junichiro: "Well, the victim is a male in his 40s. He was seriously injured and his identity has not yet been identified. He is currently being sent to the hospital for emergency treatment with another teenager."

Atsushi Nakajima raised his head: "Another boy?"

"Yes," the orange-haired young man nodded, his somewhat ferocious eyebrows and eyes suddenly showed a strange expression, it was difficult to explain, and it was mysterious,

"Speaking of which, this 'boy' happens to be someone we know."

Atsushi Nakajima: "Huh?!"

Tanizaki Junichiro opened his mouth and was about to elaborate when he suddenly saw a policeman in uniform waving his hand not far away,

"Mr. Tanizaki—"

"Here we come—" the orange-haired youth responded loudly, and ran towards the police.

"Do you know anyone..."

Atsushi Nakajima stayed on the spot to investigate the scene, Renhu squatted beside the truck, and suddenly recalled in his mind what Edogawa Ranpo said to him before he left——

"If you don't have a clue, just follow the witch."

Miko...

The pensive Atsushi Nakajima paused.

The person Tanizaki-san said she knew...could it be...

The white-haired boy was thinking about it, when suddenly his eyes stopped, and he found that there seemed to be something under the overturned truck.

Atsushi Nakajima leaned forward, supported the edge of the truck with one hand and exerted a little force. The moon beast's supernatural power was activated, and it easily lifted the several-ton truck and pulled out the paper that was pressed under it.

It was a somewhat old newspaper, most of the content on it was covered with blood and mud, and the detailed information could not be seen clearly.

"It's kind of like a page cut from a magazine news..."

Atsushi Nakajima stood up holding the blood-stained page and looked around for the rest.

At this moment, the white-haired boy hadn't realized what Edogawa Ranpo's words "This is your case" meant.

He just kept his head down, looking for more clues as he had seen at the crime scene in the past, until his colleague Junichiro Tanizaki came over and handed him the report with the identity of the victim .

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"Mr. Nakajima."

"...Mr. Nakajima."

"Mr. Atsushi Nakajima!"

Atsushi Nakajima suddenly came back to his senses amidst the nurse's loud yell, and the boy looked at the nurse with a daze that hadn't disappeared in his pupils.

"I'm... Excuse me—"

The nurse took off her mask and asked very quickly, "Are you a family member of Bei Shimada?"

Bei Dao...who?

The white-haired boy was stunned for a moment, then suddenly looked in the direction of the emergency room.

The red light in the emergency room had been turned off at some point, the door opened from the inside, and a figure wearing an oxygen mask was lying on the hospital bed and pushed out.

"—!"

Atsushi Nakajima trembled all over. He wanted to back up uncontrollably, but he didn't notice that his feet took a small step forward.

At that moment, Atsushi Nakajima probably didn't know what expression he was showing.

He once heard that when a person's panic reaches the extreme, he calms down instead, showing an excellent calmness that is different from ordinary people.

Although he didn't think he was an excellent person, at this moment, the expression on his face should be as stiff and ugly as a corpse.

On the contrary, the experienced head nurse in front of him looked at Atsushi Nakajima for a moment, and a look of understanding flashed in his eyes.

The head nurse bowed her head and quickly wrote down some postoperative precautions on a piece of paper. She said briefly, "The rescue was successful, but the patient has not yet completely left the coma period, and family members are not allowed to visit for the time being."

"...Ah, no, I'm not..."

Atsushi Nakajima's face was stiff, and he opened his mouth to deny the identity of the family members.

However, the busy head nurse didn't pay attention to his entanglement, and stuffed the materials into his arms, and said "remember to settle the expenses at the front desk of the hospital" before leaving in a hurry.

"...not... mine, not Kita Shimada's family..."

The white-haired boy murmured, his words became softer and softer, and finally disappeared directly in his throat.

"What is this...why do I have to hold these things—"

Atsushi Nakajima slowly clenched his fists, the paper material whimpered in his hands, and the paper was wrinkled all over.

Now, how could he act as a family member and take care of that person as if nothing happened in the past?

Do not make jokes? !

He absolutely...absolutely!

Atsushi Nakajima gritted his teeth hard, trying to tear up the material and leave, but he raised his hand a few times, and the hand holding the edge of the paper seemed to lose strength.

Here, the Moon Tiger boy is struggling with heartache.

A voice from outside the sky interrupted Atsushi Nakajima's inner drama.

——"Xiao Meng! Leave paper in the tiger's claws!"

Although I don't know who "Xiao Meng" is calling, the two key words "Tiger Claw" are like a sharp knife, piercing through the various emotional barriers in Atsushi Nakajima's mind.

The white tiger boy with the supernatural power of Moon Beast turned his head reflexively, and saw a familiar black-haired boy running towards him.

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"Loose your paws, loose your paws!"

The right hand was splinted, wrapped in plaster, and God Shang Zhuli rushed to Atsushi Nakajima in three steps and two steps, and his uninjured left hand firmly pressed the precarious material in the tiger's claw.

"After tearing up this stack of materials, will you pay the medical bills!"

Doctor, medical expenses!

Click, the inner drama of a certain young man's grief and anger suddenly cracked, and from it slowly flowed out the unique calmness of the poor.

"God Lord, you, the medical expenses you mentioned are..."

Atsushi Nakajima turned his head to look at the black-haired boy, trembling slightly while holding the material tiger paw.

Kamami Akari pointed to his right hand with a plaster cast on his face solemnly, "[-] yen."

He pointed to the comatose man in the special observation ward, "The operation fee is 20 yen, and the daily hospitalization fee is [-] yen."

Finally, he patted Poor Dun on the shoulder, and said meaningfully, "Do you understand, brother, the stack in your hand is 22 yen."

It's money!

"……22!"

So far, the deposit is zero, and the boy from Nakajima, who is relying on Xiaojinghua tea and rice every day, stiffens into a white wooden board with a click.

He lowered his head tremblingly, staring at the stack of detailed materials in his hand as if looking at a scourge, and then slowly, slowly squatted down, trying to put the things on the ground.

The god Zhu Li on the side was also watching nervously, and returned the rhythm of the number of people in his mouth, "Yes... that's it, put it down slowly, slowly—"

The grip strength of the Moon Beast White Tiger is quite terrifying, scratching the steel plate is like poking tofu, not to mention a few flimsy pieces of paper.

Due to the loss of emotional control, Dun's hand turned into the appearance of a tiger's claw at some point, and the material documents had been poked a few big holes by the sharp claws, and they were falling apart.

A drop of cold sweat trickled down Atsushi Nakajima's forehead.

He even took out the caution of breaking eight eggs!

Seeing that the material was about to come off its claws and be put on the ground, Zhu Li and Dun were about to fall to the ground with their half-thumping hearts, when a footstep came from the other end of the hospital corridor.

"A-Dun! You are here, the case has a new investigation lead!"

Crack, Junichiro Tanizaki slapped Atsushi Nakajima's back with his palm, and the latter leaned forward, and the tiger's claws were unconsciously retracted——

"Tear--"

A light cracking sound came slowly from the sky.

It was the sound of 22 yen flying away.

Atsushi Nakajima: "...Ah."

Shenshang Zhuli: "...Oh, Huo."

The author has something to say:

So the question is, who will pay for the medical bills? (smile gradually rampant

PS. The medical content and expenses of the rescue in the article are all fabricated by our generation, don’t take it seriously

PPS. I picked up the name of the director of the orphanage at random. I searched the original text, but I didn’t find the official name, so...

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Known clues:

Orphanage director seriously injured

Dun Dun's emotions are complicated

Not long

About to bear a medical debt?

moon beast, dangerous

Accidentally broke my arm

I still dare not swipe my card for fear of being discovered by Mr. Zhongyuan

god boy

Critical

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2025, Yokohama

Mei Zhishang wakes up and finds that her parents, classmates and friends are gone

No birdsong, dogs barking, no cars on the street

Humans disappeared overnight

Instead, monsters lurking in the shadows of the city

Their bodies are black, their skins are smooth, and they are extremely powerful.

Get caught by it and become one of them

From this day on, Mei Zhishang started a one-man city survival

In the hell of steel and concrete, looking for survivors

On the verge of despair, she picked up a cat

He is the miracle of Mei Zhishang's 100 days of solitude

Mei Zhishang: "I really want to hear the sound of this city alive again."

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In 2025, another city of Yokohama

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