How can I broadcast live in Yokohama as a normal person

Yokohama Public Hospital

Ai Yuanqing was lying on the hospital bed with a few rounds of gauze wrapped tightly around his chest, his eyes were tightly closed.

Beside the hospital bed, the white-haired curse spirit rested his chin with both hands in boredom, and tapped the ground with his toes.

"boring..."

Although it has been proven that a sharp weapon can injure this man, but...his actions are prevented by restraints.

What Aihara Kiyoshi allowed at that time was to let him experiment with injury instead of death.

There are many things that attract him about this person, and he still has a lot of questions to ask, and he doesn't want to leave for the time being.

Moreover, this man is too cunning.

If he asked questions again, the initiative would be taken away again.

Last night, Aiyuan Qing, who had lost too much blood, fell into a coma.

The emergency call that was dialed in advance allowed the ambulance to arrive at Yokohama University on time and sent him to the hospital, where the wound was treated in a timely manner.

The personnel handling the scene were very puzzled.

It didn't look like suicide, but there was only his fingerprint on the handle of the dagger.

Moreover, which suicidal person would call the emergency call in advance?

The wound looked scary but not fatal.

This person clearly expected that he would be hurt before making preparations in advance, but there were no clues about the murderer at the scene.

......

When the first ray of morning light entered the ward, Aihara Kiyoshi opened his eyes.

"Sigh~"

The excruciating pain came clearly from the chest.

It's really hard to start.

Fortunately, there was a 'restraint', and he was not fatally injured.

It's just that the wound looks really scary, and the bleeding is exaggerated.

"Oh~ you're awake"

Sensing the movement on the bed, the curse spirit came up to him.

Then he reacted again—the man couldn't see him, nor could he hear his voice.

The feeling of unwillingness and powerlessness came to my heart again.

But he couldn't do anything to the man, so he could only childishly pull the man's hair in a helpless rage.

"Leave my hair alone, for the sake of being a patient."

"Slightly~not~"

The pain of the forceful pulling made Aihara Kiyoshi's scalp tingle, and the veins on his forehead popped out.

Where is this curse spirit?This is clearly a bear boy!

But...he intentionally kept this newborn curse spirit by his side.

It's like hanging a big dog with fresh meat and bones, or putting an apple in front of a donkey to drive it forward.

Because there is no purpose, the bottom line of tolerance is getting lower and lower.

Sighing softly, Aihara Qing grabbed the curse spirit, bound his troubled hand with one hand and put it aside, then hugged the curse spirit in his arms, carefully avoiding the injured place.

"Be quiet, I am a little anemic now and need to rest."

The curse spirit struggled to no avail, so he could only give up.

At nine o'clock in the morning, the live broadcast room opened on time.

[Morning anchor... Damn it! 】

[Why is it so early in the morning upstairs... Damn it! 】

On the live broadcast screen, the white-haired curse spirit was lying in the arms of the man, seeming to be sleeping soundly.

Aihara Qing opened his eyes, raised his hand and subconsciously covered the back of the other's head with precision and stroked.

Why... it doesn't feel right?

Oh, by the way, this is not the golden retriever in his family, but a curse spirit made up of malice and all negative emotions.

The next moment, he took his hand away with some disgust.

【This... this... I don't understand】

[People in charge? 】

[The curse spirit and the anchor are probably a little abnormal]

[Already a buddhist, after watching yesterday's initiative to hand the knife and ruthlessly stab the heart, I have nothing to fear]

[Upstairs, there is also teaching spells to read characters]

[I boldly guess that the anchor wants to be another pure love god of war? 】

[Upstairs, this curse spirit is not comparable to Li Xiang at all, okay? 】

......

knock on the door

"Please come in."

"Teacher, my brother and I came to see you."

The familiar voice made Aihara Kiyoshi turn his head to look at the door—it was his student, Tanizaki Naomi.

And her older brother, Tanizaki Junichiro.

Behind them, followed by a man wearing glasses and holding a handbook with the word "ideal" written on it, Kunikida Doppo.

"Teacher, are you alright?"

Tanizaki Naomi looked worried, helped Aihara Kiyoshi to sit up and let him lean on the head of the bed.

"It's nothing serious, just half a month of cultivation will be enough."

Tanizaki Junichiro put the gift on the table beside him, walked to the hospital bed and bowed to thank him, "Hi Aihara-sensei! I am Naomi's older brother Tanizaki Junichiro. Thank you very much for what happened last time."

"Next is Kunikida Doppo and Tanizaki's colleagues. We'll drop by today."

Aihara Qingchao and the others nodded, "Good morning, both of you, please don't worry about what happened last time, this is the duty of a teacher."

Such a sense of responsibility and righteousness is in the arms of Chugoku Kida, he took a step forward with a serious expression.

"Sorry, it may be a little offensive, but where you hurt, teacher... What is your difficulty? I think we can help you."

The first thing Kunikida thought of was revenge from those people.But the report also showed that they had all surrendered to the law.

The wound on the heart...who did it?

Ai Yuanqing shook his head slightly, with a gentle smile on his face, "It's just that the children in the family are disobedient and accidentally injured, so don't worry too much about it."

The words are all connivance.

Kunikida adjusted his glasses, obviously not convinced.

But from the standpoint of a stranger, if the person concerned doesn't want to, he really shouldn't meddle in his own business.

"I see, but... if you encounter any difficulties that cannot be solved, teacher, you can ask our armed detective agency for help."

After finishing speaking, he handed the number to Aihara Qing.

"Armed Detective Agency?" After receiving the card, the man looked a little surprised, looked at Kunikida, and then turned his gaze to Tanizaki Junichiro.

"Unexpectedly, the two turned out to be members of the Armed Detective Agency."

"Yes, teacher, so last time...everyone was completely implicated by me."

Tanizaki Naomi lowered her eyes, still blaming herself.

There was a warm touch on the top of the hair.

"I said it, it's not your fault, Naomi."

"Innocent victims should not be blamed, neither by others nor themselves."

Raising her head, Tanizaki Naomi's eyes were filled with emotion.

"teacher..."

It was really great to meet the teacher.

......

Armed Detective Agency

There is a new customer in the cafe downstairs.

His hair was white, and his eyes were covered by a black patch, but this didn't seem to affect his vision.

He was wearing a black uniform, and he looked very tall, even if his face was half covered, he still felt handsome.

"Armed Detective Agency~Armed Detective Agency~"

Even if you stuff dessert into your mouth, it won't make you feel rude when you eat it boldly.

Since the group of rotten oranges went to the port mafia to cooperate, he should come to the armed detective agency.

I only hope that this detective agency... can live up to its name.

Add more trouble to the rotten oranges.

"Boss, have a cup of coffee."

The black-haired young man in a light brown windbreaker walked into the store, ordered orders skillfully, and sat down opposite the white-haired young man.

"So... this guest, is there anything you want to entrust?"