Unremarkable Alpaca King

Matsumoto Junichi was sitting on a chair in the corridor of the medical room, the red light from the operation hurt his eyes.

He looked at his trembling hands, stained with dried blood.The open palms were suddenly clenched, Matsumoto Junyi lowered his head and couldn't see the expression on his face clearly, but the nails piercing the palms revealed the owner's emotions.

Because of his light sleep, Matsumoto Junichi moved from the center of Tokyo to a more remote town in order to have an environment where he can sleep without being woken up at night.Although the daily commute is a bit far away from the work place, it is a trivial problem for Matsumoto who has a car.

Fortunately that is the case.Shun Matsumoto covered his face with his hands, and let out a low, crazy laugh from his throat.He recalled the scene at that time. After hearing the gunshots, he got up to check, and the spare police gun was already in his hand.

The inside and outside of the house are separated by a curtain of rain water.Matsumoto Junichi held an umbrella, and walked cautiously towards the direction where the sound came from.He stopped at a sheltered place in front of him, and with the help of the weak light source from the phone screen, Junichi Matsumoto found the blood mixed with the rainwater on the ground.

The gun was loaded, and Matsumoto approached step by step. Before he could raise the gun, a fist wind approached his forehead.The strength dissipated within a few centimeters away, and after seeing the person clearly, Matsumoto Junichi's pupils shrank sharply.

"It turned out to be you annoying guy." The swaying Yuegang passerby's eyes had begun to lose focus, he closed his eyes as if he was relieved, and called out his name in a low, inaudible voice, "Matsumoto Shun one."

After saying this, Tsukioka Passerby lost consciousness and fell down.Matsumoto Jun, who caught him, felt as if he was holding an ice cube in his arms, and the heavy rain made him feel cold all over.After some inspection, only a non-fatal gunshot wound was found on his hand, but the alarm bell in his heart kept ringing, and Junichi Matsumoto felt something was wrong.

After calling Yamashita Taniichiro and describing the situation to him.All I heard was the chair on the other end of the phone being pulled away violently, making a harsh noise.After asking for the address, the phone was hung up hastily.Less than half an hour after Junichi Matsumoto made the call, Taniichiro Yamashita brought the medical staff to the scene.

It turned out that he was not indestructible, recalling Tsukioka Passerby who was lying on a stretcher with a pale face, unable to escape the pain, Matsumoto Junichi slowly raised his head.

Only now did he clearly realize that Yuegang Passerby could be killed, and it wasn't even a fatal wound that caused all of this.

A shadow shrouded in front of Matsumoto Junichi, a broad and powerful palm lightly fell on his hunched shoulders, and a sigh could be clearly heard in the corridor where there was no third person.

Tani Ichiro Yamashita sat down beside him, and the suit jacket that was always clean and tidy was also stained with a few spots of dust.Holding a stack of documents tightly in his hand, it is densely packed with technical terms that make people dizzy.

"Will something happen to him?" Matsumoto Junyi opened his mouth and realized that his voice was hoarse and terrible.

"It's okay." Yamashita Taniichiro wanted to raise his hand to push the glasses, but found that the glasses left in the office in a hurry. "It's just that the degree is more violent this time. As long as the operation is performed, it will be fine."

"It will be fine." Yamashita repeated the last sentence lightly, it was more like convincing himself than giving an answer to Junichi Matsumoto.

"What the hell is going on?" Jun Matsumoto clasped his hands together. The state of Passers-by in Tsukioka tonight made him feel a little uneasy.Those who he thought could contend against the god of death could be destroyed by death at any time.

As if being divided into two people, while worrying about Tsukioka Passerby in this state, there is a secret excitement in his heart.This kind of satisfaction, like breaking through the heavy armor to see the truth, made Matsumoto Junichi's desire to explore even stronger.

The red light was finally extinguished, at this moment Matsumoto Junichi outside finally felt woke up from a suffocating nightmare, and he was pulled back to reality again.

The doctor pushed the door and came out. Although his expression was serious, he was much more relaxed than when he first received the patient.

"What's the matter?" Yamashita Taniichiro stood up quickly, and he strode to the doctor.Matsumoto noticed that the stack of documents in Mr. Yamashita's hands had been creased a few ugly creases by him.

"It has stabilized, and it will be fine if you take a little more rest." The doctor took off the mask to reveal a face with some signs of aging. Even though he is recovering well now, the doctor still feels that the situation is not optimistic.

"Originally, the effect of the medicine on him should not be that serious. This time it happened because his body had already started to change. That medicine just accelerated time."

"What is more worrying than this is that since such a drug can be developed, it can also show that they may make further improvements."

Yamashita Taniichiro's face was serious, he closed his eyes as if he had made some decision, "I see."

"Matsumoto." Taniichiro Yamashita looked at Junichi Matsumoto who was standing beside him soaked, and he didn't know how many times he had sighed in just a few hours. "Tsukioka, please take care of me."

"Don't worry, Uncle Yamashita." Junichi Matsumoto was always willing to show his understanding side in front of Taniichiro Yamashita, "I will take a good look at Tsukioka-kun."

After Yamashita Taniichiro left, Matsumoto Junichi followed the doctor and transferred Yuegang Passerby to the ward.

After the doctor left, only Matsumoto Junichi and Tsukioka Passerby lying on the bed unconscious were left in the entire ward.Matsumoto Junyi walked forward, and Tsukioka, who was arguing with him with a mocking expression, was much more obedient when he was quiet.

Matsumoto stared at the tightly closed eyes of Passer-by Tsukioka. Due to the recent operation, the parts exposed outside the blue and white striped hospital gown were wrapped in gauze except the head.It's the first time he's seen such a fragile appearance of Yuegang, and now he can easily kill anyone.

Matsumoto stretched out his hand, gently pressed his neck, and slowly rubbed it until he felt the still beating pulse before withdrawing his hand.

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Passerby Yuegang's eyelids trembled a few times, and he finally woke up from his deep sleep.It is the familiar pure daytime lace, and even the smell of disinfectant lingering at the tip of the nose is also kindly familiar.

"you're awake."

A voice sounded beside him, and Yuegang Passer-by smiled and closed his eyes, he might still be in a dream right now.

Feeling that someone poked his head, Yuegang Passerby opened his eyes with a swipe.Matsumoto Junichi looked at him condescendingly with smiling eyes, really wishing someone could punch him.

After trying to move his limbs, an obvious soreness rushed straight to the nerves of the brain, and Passer-by Yuegang hissed softly.

"Be quiet." Matsumoto Junichi put the porridge in a disposable lunch box on the bedside, and Tsukioka's eyes moved when he smelled it.

"I'm afraid you'll have to feed me now that you're inconvenient to move." Looking at Matsumoto Junichi who was holding a spoon and smiling all over his face, Tsukioka Passerby suddenly didn't look like he was eating.

But in the end he succumbed, and tried to raise his hand, but after a few seconds, Luren Yuegang couldn't hold on, lying upright on the hospital bed like a salted fish that had lost its highlight.

"Your relationship is still very good." When Taniichiro Yamashita opened the door and came in, he saw the scene of the passer-by being fed.

"Please don't tell scary stories in broad daylight." Yuegang passer-by finished his last sip, and turned his face away ruthlessly from Matsumoto Junichi's face. The smile on his face when he was feeding the porridge just now was enough to make him laugh. Tsukioka had three nights of nightmares.

"It's really ruthless, Tsukioka-kun." Matsumoto Jun had been used to being treated like this for a long time, and it would be embarrassing if Tsukioka passers-by suddenly became enthusiastic.

Seeing that the two were getting along in harmony, Yamashita Taniichiro breathed a sigh of relief.It's not that Tsukioka passers-by hates Matsumoto. After all, Matsumoto Junichi is also considered the oldest child he's ever seen.He knew very well that because of Matsumoto's father, a character like Matsumoto could easily go astray if he was not careful.

When Matsumoto entangled Tsukioka at first, he thought about whether to stop it, but under Uncle Matsumoto's suggestion, he relaxed the control.It's not that they were ignorant of Junichi Matsumoto's investigation of the information. If the information of the police can be found casually, then this country basically has nothing to say.

Tani Ichiro Yamashita was not selfless, except that he wanted to divert the attention of passers-by in Tsukioka who was in grief at the time.Yamashita also hopes that Tsukioka Passerby can become a part of winning Matsumoto Junichi.

Yes, Yamashita Taniichiro wanted to use Matsumoto Junichi's hand to bring down Matsumoto's father.Only by knocking down the buildings above can we rebuild the foundation step by step.

"Matsumoto-kun, can I have a chat with Tsukioka alone?"

After Matsumoto Junichi left, Yamashita Taniichiro sat on the stool beside the bed, and frowned when he saw the unrecovered look on Tsukioka Passerby's face.

"How does your body feel now?"

"Not yet." Yuegang calculated in his heart, "I'm afraid it will take two or three days this time."

"Two or three days." Yamashita Taniichiro compared his previous speed, "This time it's really serious."

"That guy doesn't want to take advantage of it." Yue Gang thought of his last slap, and didn't think about lying down for half a month.

When Taniichiro Yamashita was still about to say something, a text message stopped him. He opened the message and glanced at it. The expression on his face made it impossible to tell whether it was joy or worry.

"You have a good rest." After leaving a word, he left in a hurry.

Matsumoto Junichi narrowed his long and narrow eyes, and his face had an expression of watching the show.Tsukioka watched him slowly take out a very familiar mobile phone from his pocket.

"Because I was afraid of disturbing you, I muted it for you last night."

"Just now, I saw it by accident." Considering that Tsukioka's activities are inconvenient now, Junichi Matsumoto kindly helped him turn on the screen of the phone.I just turned on the Moon Hill and saw dozens of missed calls and text messages constantly displayed.

"Hmm, it seems like a big trouble." Junichi Matsumoto narrowed his eyes and thought for a while, "If you want to delete them all, I'm happy to oblige."

"No, thank you, please return it to me." Tsukioka Passerby stretched out his hand with difficulty, expressionless, and took it with Matsumoto Junichi's expression on his face that he couldn't help you.

Looking at the ever-increasing information, Passer-by Yuegang began to think about how he could make up a reasonable reason that would not be suspected to get away with it.