Port Mafia executives have something to say

"doctor!"

The person who opened the door was like the voice on the phone, a bookish young man in his twenties, wearing the same medical white coat as Mafia's old father at the port.

He first looked me up and down vigilantly, his eyes focused on the waist and pockets for a moment, probably to see if I was carrying a weapon.

Then carefully probed and observed the situation in the corridor.

To be honest, the price of this kind of single-story single-family penthouse apartment is almost in comparison with its security. The apartment that Dazai gave me is also this type of apartment... He really didn’t embezzle public funds, right?

Probably after confirming that there was no danger, the young esoteric doctor named Kishiya Shilla put away the gun in his hand.He first reached out and felt the pulse of the child's neck, then took out his mobile phone and used the rear flashlight to shine a light on his pupils, and then directly picked up the child who was curled up in my arms.

He carefully carried the child and walked towards the house, without turning his head, he instructed, "Change your shoes. The operating room is on the left at the end of the corridor. If you want to come in to help, disinfect at the door of the room."

……

"When was he injured?"

"do not know."

Kishitani Shilla glanced at me strangely, his hands still kept on treating the wound, skillfully took out the bullet with tweezers and put it in the tray next to it.

"Is this child your friend, or is it a companion? You are still underage, right? Haven't you heard of the large-scale struggle between the Monochrome Gang recently?"

"I picked up this child on the side of the road."

"……what?"

……

Seeing someone hiding in the shadow of the alley, I thought that another killer with no eyesight was coming to the door, but when the other party stumbled out, I realized that it was not the case—it was a man with bruises all over his body, and even a bandage on his face little boy.

As far as the eye can see, there are multiple stab wounds and gunshot wounds. He is about twelve or thirteen years old, and the clothes on his body are already dirty.

But judging from the facial features and hair color, it seems to be a foreigner.

Let alone Tokyo, as long as it is a city near the sea, including the streets of Yokohama, there are many such orphans who were forced to leave their parents.

Most of them are locals, who have been in gangs since childhood and struggled to survive in the slums, such as Akutagawa;

There are also some who are helpless and unfamiliar with their places of life, so they can only be scattered on the streets like duckweed, such as me back then.

As for this boy, in all likelihood, he was a black family who smuggled here with his parents in batches, and then got lost under the hands of the smuggler or was directly abducted and trafficked by him, and was finally silenced after performing some illegal activities.

It is too cruel and cheap cannon fodder labor that belongs exclusively to the underground world.

— If I leave him alone, will this child survive tomorrow?

Although I know that this is completely meddling, maybe I will be approached by the organization trying to silence the kid, all in all it is trouble + trouble + trouble Max, the kind that Dazai will definitely scold after he finds out.

But as soon as this idea appeared, he couldn't suppress it no matter what.

So I had to make excuses for myself:

For example, Oda Saku adopted orphans after the Dragon Head War.

And Akutagawa, who was trained by me last month, was also recruited by Dazai from the illegal organization in the slum—even though he was just a greedy [Rashomon].

If you have to say it, even Mr. Chuya...

I remember that Dazai told me that when Mr. Nakaya was still known as the "King of Sheep", he chose to join the port mafia after he rescued him from the betrayed "sheep".

Then he was immediately intercepted by the leader and sent to Sister Hongye, causing him to lose a good dog—why does this sound slightly familiar?Thinking about it carefully, I seem to be treated as a treat?

And the leader doesn't only intercept people from his subordinates, he also brought them back from the hospital for a long time... Who did he bring back?

"..."

I rubbed my suddenly sore temples, trying to straighten out my thoughts.

So, picking up injured cubs from the side of the road is a fine tradition handed down from the top to the bottom of our port Mafia... I am digressing again.

The most important thing is that without Ms. Suzuki's helping hand, I guess it would be a dead end.

But the person who was talking to me on the phone at this time happened to be an underground black doctor.

Is this probably God's arrangement?

I made up my mind and walked directly to the child with a fierce and exhausted face who was leaning against the wall to support his body, "Little friend, do you want me to take you to see a doctor?"

"..."

However, the only answer to me was the figure of the child who had completely exhausted and fainted on the ground.

……

After listening to me talk about the process of picking up this child, Kishitani Shilla neither praised nor ridiculed, but casually said a few words similar to "you can't pay the fee on credit, otherwise I will sell you to pay off the debt".

The child had so many wounds that even I found it horrifying, with scrapes, bruises, knife wounds, gunshot wounds, and even a missing little finger on his left hand.

But the most serious thing is his eyes.

The eyeball was completely removed (Shilla Kishitani said that this method was very rough), leaving only two hollow eye sockets, and even the surrounding muscle tissue showed signs of necrosis and erosion.

"What kind of vicious guy would actually do this to a twelve or thirteen-year-old child?" Kishitani Shilla was amazed, "Most of the wounds on his body were gathered within a range of no more than one month before and after. It should be caused by being hunted down by someone."

Who would kill such a child...?

In fact, it can also be conjectured in reverse—what happened to the child who was hunted down so persistently?

"..."

If it's just like Akutagawa's case, the small problems about the subordinate organization of the port Mafia can be solved easily, and the face of the quasi-cadres can still be bluffed.

But now that I am in Tokyo, the leader still wants me to be careful...

Just sending people to a secret medicine clinic in a neutral zone, it doesn't count as causing trouble... right?

Doesn't it count?

It should... not count... right?

"..."

Thinking in another way, the nature of this incident is the same as Orihara Rin was rescued under my nose this afternoon.

Seeing that the goal is about to be achieved, but failed in the end, no matter how you think about it, you will be hated by others.

"……Ugh."

Well, after I saw him, I thought of myself who was exactly the same as this kid back then, and then I found an excuse to successfully hypnotize myself—I understand it myself.

In short, I have done it now, and it is too late to regret it.

Anyway, so what if I, Shen Haijing, saved someone?

I'm not like Ms. Suzuki, a weak flower who can only be bullied and unable to fight back.

The guy who can do this kind of cruelty to minors is not the military police, or other bright and aboveboard troops on the white road.If someone really dares to follow the vine to find fault, then find a way to bury them all in [V] and destroy their corpses and wipe out their traces.

……

I left some extra money by the way after paying the medical bills.

After all, I still have a job, and this child will be out of danger tomorrow.

In addition, I have already booked with Kishitani Shilla for the operation of prosthetic eye transplantation, and I plan to put this child with him to recuperate for a period of time.

The doctor can't afford to buy new clothes for this child, right? After all, he has his own human figure, Nuan Nuan, cough, cough... I mean, after all, it's the child I picked up, so how can it be too troublesome.

"Thank you for your patronage~ By the way, you are really generous." He put away the credit card machine with a smile, "In this case, do you need me to help you find out about this child? Speaking of which, my family happens to have a very good intelligence agent now... ..."

"Doctor Kishitani."

There is still work to be done.I directly interrupted his eloquence, took out the old father's letter from the inner pocket of the windbreaker, and handed it to him with both hands, "This is a letter from the elders of my family."

"...Eh? Aren't you just a wronged and kind person who brought a child here to see a doctor?"

"..."

Don't force yourself to change your mouth, I've heard it all.

"No, it's all said that the child just happened to meet on the way here."

After the initial surprise, Kishitani Shilla took the letter and quickly glanced at the name on the envelope, "Mori Ogai...Mr.?"

"Yes."

"So it's Dr. Sen's junior," he sighed, "I would have given you the original price if I knew about it."

I:? ? ?

So how much did this unscrupulous doctor cheat me?It is not easy for social animals to work hard to save money. Can I open a business and let me take it home for reimbursement?

Before I could express my doubts, Kishitani Shilla had already opened the envelope and started to read, making sounds like "uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu" and "unbelievable" in the middle.

Suddenly he put the letter in his pocket, his eyes seemed to have deep meaning when he looked over, and then he observed me up and down very carefully, and then he said:

"I need to sort out the information that Dr. Sen needs. Why don't Mr. Shen Hai go to the living room and wait for a while?"

……material?What information?

What, do I still need to bring the materials back?

In other words, how did he know my name? Whether it was on the phone just now or after delivering the letter, I didn't report my family name.

Could it be that the leader mentioned me in the letter?

Think about the subtle eyes that Kishitani Shilla looked at just now... The leader must still be speaking ill of me in the letter!

"I happen to have a few friends at home right now, but none of them are talkative people... you don't mind?"

He took a step back, opened the door of the living room and invited me in, and by the way, found a new pair of slippers and came out... By the way, what do the bunny ears on the slippers mean? Are you treating me like a child?

But the opposite is the son of the leader's acquaintance, even if I mind, I can only obediently nod and say it's okay, not to mention that such a trivial matter is innocuous.

As a result, as soon as he entered the living room, he saw two people who had just had a fight this afternoon: Orihara Rinya, and Miss Knight of the black motorcycle.

They were sitting on the sofa watching TV on the left and right, and subconsciously raised their heads to look at me at the same time.

The term "head up" doesn't seem quite right either.

After all, the lady knight's neck was empty, and the head that should have existed was nowhere to be found.Only wisps of thin black mist gushed out from the smooth and flat section of the neck, as if this body was just a smooth and beautiful shell like ceramic... She had no head.

...without a head?

Hey, how did she hear me walking in just now?

……

Why does a headless woman suddenly appear (and she is still alive), but there are many strange things in the world of supernatural powers, such as our leader's supernatural power [sex/life] unexpectedly appeared as a young girl... This is entirely because he is middle-aged The relationship between the perverted uncle!

"What a coincidence."

I pulled a smirk at the two of them, "It seems that even the gods are not on your side, Mr. Rinya Orihara."

"The port mafia entrenched in Yokohama."

Compared with last time, this time the intelligence dealer behaved much more cautiously. He raised his hands and stood up obediently, with a serious expression on his face.

"And the young man, who is also notorious among the lawless thugs, is the 'Red Tide' of the quasi-cadres."

"I didn't expect you to be able to catch up here."

In fact, it was really just a coincidence...but I quietly pretended not to speak.

Orihara Lin also paused, as if he was considering his tone, "Please listen to me to explain, there is obviously a misunderstanding between us."

The headless lady knight next to him also stood up, manifesting the huge scythe used by the god of death in anime, and pointed at me with the tip of the blade that could not reflect a ray of light.

Even if she didn't have a face to make an expression, it could be seen from the trembling body language that she was obviously very nervous...or anxious.

Orihara Lin also obviously noticed this, and he stood a little closer, trying to calm the other party's emotions, "Porter, you don't have to be so excited, I don't think Mr. Shen Hai will attack Silla."

He hinted at me pointingly,

"The clinic of the underground secret doctor is the default neutral place in the other world. Mr. Deep Sea doesn't want to tarnish the reputation of his organization, does he?"

"..."

I nodded to her.

This obviously played a certain role, and the headless lady knight immediately made other moves.

She turned around with the heavy black scythe in one hand, while the other hand trembled slightly, and took out a... PDA from her pocket?

A wisp of black mist broke away from the sickle in her hand, split into finer mist and typed frantically on the keyboard:

"Please don't hurt him! ! ! ! ! ! ! 』

Miss Knight's body structure obviously can't express her thoughts with voice, it's really clever to think of using this method to communicate with people.

She has no head, nor does she have a mouth capable of expressing language and eating—wouldn't it mean that she can't even eat mangoes? !

... so pathetic.

"By 'he' you mean Kishitani Shilla?"

I don't know if she can read it... Sensing the puzzled expression on my face, Miss Knight immediately put the PDA back and knocked on it:

"Yes!It's Kishitani Shilla! !Don't hurt him!sorry!it's all my fault!I surrender! 』

...I didn't say that the surrender was too fast, right?

"I didn't hurt him." On the contrary, I was cheated by the black doctor, "I'm not going to hurt him either."

After all, the other party is the son of an acquaintance of the old father, and I just picked up a cub and raised it with him.

Upon hearing this, the headless lady knight immediately pinched the exaggeratedly large scythe into a black mist and put it away. This time she can finally use both hands to type normally:

"Thank you so much! ! !Please grab this guy next to you! ! 』

No, directly against the water? ? ?

"Don't just suggest taking me away, Celty."

Orihara Lin didn't show any surprise expression.Especially compared to the motorcycle lady who kept typing next to him, his familiar lack of composure is really itchy.

"Mr. Deep Sea, if I say that I know the ultimate purpose of your visit to Tokyo this time, and I can also provide you with information about the culprit, can you forgive my little disrespect for the port mafia?"

"forgive?"

I sneered, "My important companion was once captured by the enemy because of your 'little disrespect', and almost died. Now you can still stand here and talk to me, it is already an extra mercy of the port mafia .”

"As for the intelligence about the so-called culprit, the torture team will naturally have a way to make you spit it out."

The author has something to say:

As for why Jing Jiang didn't recognize who it was [Do you still remember them?

Because Beijing-chan went to deal with the traitor that day, and Zhongya was drunk at the bar, and all the aftermath was done by Dazai... There is a subtle little foreshadowing here, how about going back and taking a look?Guiding the way "After the war"

【small theater】

Have you eaten mango today (only friends can see):

I picked up a dirty, injured kitten——! ! !Want to raise! ! !

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