My Bungo system is a little different

It seems that all poor people have two superstitions about big hospitals, that is, as long as they have enough money, they can see any disease there, and as long as they go to a big hospital to see a doctor, they will definitely be extorted.

Amano was no exception. Even though "Erasmus" promised to fully pay his medical expenses, he still subconsciously ruled out the Yokohama Municipal Red Cross Hospital, which was not far away, and chose to seek medical treatment in a small clinic he was familiar with.

Of course, it's not surprising that the doctor in a clinic that the gangsters are familiar with is an unlicensed black doctor.

The clinic is within one kilometer, and the inside is quite messy.Among them, the only doctor, Naoto Susana, has black hair combed casually behind his head, an old white coat, a stethoscope hanging around his neck, and dark circles under his eyes that cannot be ignored. Professional books that look quite doctor.

"Why, you finally lost your hand, Saburo? I told you that there will be accidents if you fool around with an empty gun." Naoto Susan taunted when he saw Amano carefully rubbing open the glass door of the clinic with his crooked left hand.

"That's not the case..." Amano was about to argue loudly, but when he thought of "Erasmus" following behind, he couldn't help but lower his voice again, "I can't accidentally fall. Why are you talking so much, hurry up I'll look at the hand, I'm broken and can't wait!"

"Did you fall?" Susan Naoto turned the ballpoint pen in his hand twice and dropped it on the table, and asked as if casually, "That friend who came with you watched you fall?"

Before Amano could refute "not a friend", "Erasmus" stood to the side and replied first: "I broke his hand, and he brought me here because I promised to pay the medical bills." He didn't Talk about being robbed.

"That's it." The black doctor glanced back and forth at this strange combination, then looked at the silent little tail behind him, and added two strokes on the notebook very naturally, "Okay. Sit over, I'll Cut off your clothes."

What followed was a process of disinfection, reset, and plaster fixation, accompanied by occasional cries of pain from Amano because he was not anesthetized.

While Susana Naoto was fixing the bandage on Amano, Ichiminato, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke.

He lowered his head and muttered, "Obviously...it's obvious that we wanted to rob you...why give it to him..."

Cou's words were hesitant, without beginning or end, but the four people in the room understood him, even the doctor raised his eyebrows a little.

"Erasmus" knelt down and touched his head, but instead of answering directly, he asked, "Why don't you go to school?"

Amano, who was sitting and adjusting the bandages, replied in a tone of "Why are you so naive", "No one here goes to school."

Punk. Punk raised one leg, with a standard sarcastic expression on his face: "When you come to the slums, is it possible that you still expect the juvenile delinquents here to be motivated to study? People who stay in Leibo Street can recognize all fifty The sound is fine."

Naoto Susan, who was sitting on the sidelines arranging medical supplies, raised his hand: "Remember to exclude me. Although I don't have a license, I went to medical school seriously."

"Erasmus" didn't care what the other two said, just watched Yijin patiently.

Finally, as if mustering up his courage, Cou raised his head and said, "My sister has been in school for several years. She taught me how to read... I thought about going to school, but there is no school to go to, and my family has no money."

"Erasmus" didn't ask why Minato had no education, but just stared at Minato for a long time as if he were looking at a difficult problem.

"Are there many kids you know who are about your age think the same way?" After a long time, he asked.

"Eh. This... there should be a lot..." Minato replied nervously, noticing the serious look in the older man's eyes.

"Yo. Could it be that a good-hearted person is coming here. Why don't you think about it for an older out-of-school child like me?" Amano moved his stiff neck and stood up from the consultation chair with a look of disbelief, " How about paying my medical bills first?"

He thought he knew the bottom line of this gringo, but he became unscrupulous again.

The doctor who returned to the desk to write the charge sheet said in a polite tone: "It seems that you are only here for tourism, the situation in Yokohama is more complicated, if you want to help the out-of-school children on Saibo Street, you can donate on the government website. "The implication is actually the same as that of Amano.

"Erasmus" looked at Yi Minato who fell silent again, and sighed: "My name is Erasmus, and I am a priest. Before the church assigned pastoral areas, a friend of mine suggested that I come to Yokohama for a visit. He said there would be surprises. I now know what he meant."

"Priest?!" Amano was so surprised that he forgot his plan to slip through the front door, "Then you still break my hand!"

"The Gospel of Matthew Chapter 10No.30 has a saying in verse [-]: I have not come to bring peace to the earth, but to bring forth swords on the earth." The priest said without changing his face, "My willingness to follow the Lord's teachings is greater than my own resistance to violence. hatred."

"The logic of the Crusaders, isn't it?" Naoto Susan's tone became less favorable, "Why don't you find a closer place as a relief target, isn't Yokohama too far away from your hometown?"

"Erasmus" raised his hand and took off the silver cross hanging around his neck, with a solemn expression: "Please don't care about my nationality and belief. I will stay in Yokohama in my personal capacity for the next period of time. Do what you can."

He lowered his eyebrows and looked at the bewildered Cou: "For example, send him to school."

Naoto Susan looked at the harmonious scene between a long and a young, paused the hand holding the pen for a few seconds, removed the two previous strokes in a circle on the notebook, added a vertical stroke, then tore off the paper and shared the charge slip. Handed it to Amano together with the medical records, showing an impatient expression: "Okay, go to the door and find Yumi to pay, and tell her that it will be counted in my rent for this month. Stop chatting with me, I'm still in business !"

"No, what are you doing to me? That guy paid for it!" Amano took the paper blankly.

"I don't care who pays! If you pay, go away! Don't get stuck here!" Naoto Susan drove all three of them out of the consulting room.

Chizhi paid Amano's medical expenses, made an appointment with Yiruo to come to him the next day, turned around and went back to the hotel alone.

The cruise ship arrived in Hong Kong this morning, and he went to Leibo Street to browse the "scenery" in the afternoon. Of course, it couldn't be a random address.

As "Dante", he has long known where the poorest places in Yokohama are, where the children's enrollment rate is the lowest, and "Erasmus" will be robbed by gangsters on Saibo Street, which is a bit like his touch.

"Erasmus" didn't know anything about the reason why Yokohama was so divided between prosperity and poverty, but Akaeda himself knew it very well.

Although this world is also a synthesis of spells and some other works, the history is basically the Bungo Stray Dogs version.Japan here, as the defeated side of the Great War for more than ten years, was very precarious after the war. Young people dropped out of school to work, because the original labor force of the older generation died in the war.What is even more tragic is that it is difficult to promote the spiritual encouragement of the people because the method of the supernatural beings that cannot be made public is what ended the war.

The city of Yokohama is almost a victim. As a concession, the forces of various countries have intervened. At the same time, it is also an extremely important port in the country. Therefore, for economic considerations, the government cannot interfere too much. depend on self-government.

This is the reason why Yokohama's inner world struggles have been extremely high-profile and bloody for many years: this is the arena of all parties that are tacitly allowed to exist.

And when the government in Yokohama lost control, the first hit was the local education industry.Leaving aside the number of non-profits in public schools, don't they know how many school-age children are not going to school?It's just that these gray residents, street children, and reserve juvenile delinquents have been "let themselves go" along with the dark side of the city.

Chizhi meditated on the character design of "Erasmus" in his heart.

What would "Erasmus" say after knowing this background?

Um.It really is "The main hope of a country lies in the proper education of its youth." Or "The rectification of education is the responsibility of the government, and its importance is by no means inferior to the rectification of an army."

This sounds suitable for saying to Mori Ogai, but also suitable for Fukuzawa Yukichi and Taneda Santou.

The task of "Erasmus" is to let the underage "literary giants" go back to school, otherwise they don't even want to write anything if they don't even master grammar.

In order to achieve this goal unquestionably, he must send a large number of out-of-school children back to school.

For example, in order to kill a Akutagawa Ryunosuke, he had to surround all the children around him.

Akutagawa, who still has a few friends, is much easier to deal with than the unsheathed sword in the port mafia.

Speaking of which, when "Dante" searched for information before, he couldn't find the specific poor street where the "Rabid Dogs That Don't Bark" was active.

However, if the radiation starts from Leibo Street, it will not take long for the news to reach the target's ears.

Not to mention that Saibo Street, as the location of the original series' important plot, has always been under the attention of the port mafia, and it is an appropriate stage to convey the message to another target.

This wave, it's Chizhi's "scheduled performance" again.

So far, it seems that the audience is not left alone.

While thinking happily, he chose a number that had just been saved in his phone: "Hello, is this Mrs. xxx? This is Erasmus. That's right, I have something I hope you can help with..."