[Comprehensive] Today's Yokohama is also very flat!

There were loud bangs one after another, and Yoko disappeared from Yato with a "snap", and the next second, she appeared in front of Dazai.

Dazai's ward was near the site of an explosion, and when the explosion occurred, a crumbling wall nearly hit him.

In the next second, Yoko grabbed him by the collar, and in the blink of an eye, he was placed on the lawn outside the hospital.

"Stay here and don't run around."

Yoko was about to leave again, but Dazai grabbed his wrist: "Where are you going?"

"Rescue."

The girl dropped those words, pulled Dazai's hand away, and disappeared in front of him.

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This hospital is the largest public hospital in Yokohama.

The word "National" is hung on the huge billboard, and it is backed by Yokohama Medical University. The inpatient department alone has more than 12 floors, plus outpatient department, inspection building, decoction room, administrative building, staff dormitory and canteen, etc. The building covers a total of [-] square meters and serves thousands of people every day.

It is conceivable how many innocent people will be involved in this explosion.

The bombs that had been placed in advance exploded one after another in the crowded inpatient department. The fire spread rapidly, and the electric switch was disconnected in an instant, and all the lights went out.

The sky was dark, and black smoke filled the entire inpatient department.

The screaming and howling faces of the victims, accompanied by splashed flesh, hands and feet, flashed past Yoko's eyes.

Huge air waves toppled the ceiling, load-bearing walls and stairs, and the fleeing people rolled and crawled to avoid the explosion in panic, but failed to escape the fire, collapsed walls, and trampled.

In just a few minutes, the place of saving lives and healing the wounded became a hell on earth.

Yoko pursed the corners of his mouth tightly, his eyes glowing fiercely.

Who planted the bomb? !

It was too late to save people first, so she turned on the all-knowing perspective and disposed of the remaining unexploded bombs. Her method of disarming the bombs was very simple and rude. First, the air was drained, and then the internal structure of the bombs was completely destroyed with bare hands .

After dismantling all the bombs, Yoko breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, at least the scope of the explosion was controlled in the inpatient department.

In the turbulent smoke and dust, she picked up several children who were almost hit by the load-bearing wall, and appeared in front of Dazai again.

Before she could speak, she threw the child away and disappeared again.

She rushed into the hospital again, rescued several medical staff, and threw them in front of Dazai.

Before the fire in the hospital caused more serious casualties, it was strangled to death by an invisible hand in the air, and there was no spark left.

Like a bolt of lightning, Yoko quickly threw those who were still alive and could be saved on the lawn.

This broken leg can be saved.

The face was injured by the blast and could be saved.

The one who was pierced through the chest by steel bars can still be saved.

The whole body was burned and he was out of breath, but his heart was still beating, so he could be saved.

this, this, this...

Dazai raised his head.

He silently watched more and more rescued people around him;

Silently watching those medical staff who were rescued and still able to move got up to save people like a conditional launch;

Silently watching the uninjured patients run into the building to rescue people under the organization of Ye Dou Xueyin.

……

He hesitated, and walked into the hustle and bustle.

"Big brother, where are you going?"

A timid child with tears still on his face grabbed Dazai by the corner of his clothes.

"Rescue."

He heard that he said exactly the same thing as that girl.

"Who will help!"

The young doctor knelt beside a victim with a broken leg, looking anxiously around.

"What do you need me to do?" Dazai walked up to her and asked.

"Hemorrhagic shock with cardiac arrest—"

The doctor took off her white coat and used it temporarily for bandages. She firmly pressed the patient's arteries with her hands. Originally, she planned to ask Dazai to help press the bleeding point and perform cardiopulmonary resuscitation on the patient herself.

Unexpectedly, before he finished speaking, he heard Dazai say, "Got it."

He knelt on the lawn, crossed his hands, palms down, placed them under the victim's breastbone, and pressed down hard.

One, two, three...

"The heartbeat is back, it's back!"

In the end, the young doctor burst into tears.

"I... I'm still an intern, and I haven't graduated from university yet."

The girl knelt on the ground, her clothes and hands were covered with blood, but she covered her eyes and cried loudly.

She said incoherently: "This is the first time I've saved someone with my own hands... It scared me to death..."

Dazai exhaled slowly, and said slowly, "What a coincidence, it's also my first time..."

"Thank you woo woo woo..."

"You're welcome." Dazai paused, his tone light and light: "Just like you, like this person, I was also rescued. If you want to thank...just thank the people who rescued us."

Dazai stood up, the corner of his clothes was stained with blood.

For the first time, he was stained with blood in a way that was completely different from before.

He turned his head as if feeling something, and saw the girl who had saved him not far away was looking at him quietly.

The girl's blue cloak and sailor skirt were covered with black ash and blood, and there were a few marks on her face, making her look a little embarrassed.

She was holding a potted plant in her arms, which was half broken and looked limp and succulent.

"Yo, liar!"

Yoko whistled at him, leaned against the stone sculpture on the lawn, and tried to force a smile: "Do you know how beautiful you were when you saved someone just now?"

Dazai laughed, "How beautiful?"

Yoko frowned and thought for a while, then said dryly, "Like an angel in white?"

"I think you're scolding me."

Dazai withdrew his smile, and his eyes fell on the flower pot the girl was holding: "What's the matter with this flower?"

"It's succulent, called Peach Beauty." Yoko held up the flower pot and shook it, "I saw it when I passed by a ward, so it's a life after all."

The peach beauty blushed shyly: "My lord saved the slave family, and the slave family will be your succulent from now on~"

Just as Dazai was about to say something, the phone rang suddenly.

"Hello, Hirotsu-san? It's me...I'm fine...um, is that so? I see."

After hanging up the phone, he said to Yoko: "The bomb was set up by a foreign criminal organization. They discovered that there was a traitor within the organization. It just so happened that this traitor had another identity and was a certain business director of this hospital."

Yoko couldn't understand the brain circuits of these desperadoes, and his face was gloomy: "If you kill the traitors, why bomb the hospital?"

Dazai shrugged and said with emotion: "Their behavior style is really much more crazy than our local gangsters."

"What's the name of this organization?" Yoko narrowed his eyes, his eyes were murderous.

She is rushing to improve the happiness index of the residents here, but there are a bunch of bastards holding her back.

Wash your neck and wait for her!

Dazai stuck in his shell: "Well...no name."

"No name? How is it possible?"

"Maybe there is a name, we don't know." Dazai spread his hands together: "But most of the members of the organization wear black trench coats, you can call them the Black Organization, but we usually call it 'Winery', because the code names of the members of the organization are all Wine."

Yoko thought for a while, "It's still called a winery, and you Hong Kong blacks also wear black clothes. Calling the black organization has an illusion of calling you Hong Kong blacks."

How well-behaved Hong Kong and black are now, the most they can do is blow up the police station!

Such a "well-behaved" local gangster is different from that crazy winery that bombed the entire hospital for a traitor!

Yoko was furious and vowed to kill this group of stinky foreign wine, and at the same time she decided to treat the "well-behaved" local gangsters better.

Her eyes fell on Dazai.

Well, although this guy is a liar, wastes straps, and dies every day, but...he has a good face and brain!

To be nice to Hong Kong gangsters, start by poaching the wall.To be honest, she wanted to dig Mori Ogai's wall.

Dazai said it before, there are only mistresses who don't work hard, and there is no wall that cannot be pried, so...

Wait, what is she thinking!

Yoko patted his head, determined to pat the trash out of his head.

"I'm leaving first, you can go back to Hong Kong by yourself." Yoko just walked a few steps, then turned back: "Oh, I almost forgot, I have to send you to another hospital first."

He still has pneumonia.

Dazai's mask-like perfect smile immediately collapsed.

"That...the mafia actually has its own underground hospital, so I can go there myself."

The young man's handsome face was full of helplessness, and he raised his hand as if surrendering: "I promise to be hospitalized well, so the head office will be fine?"

With Dazai's repeated assurances, Yoko finally let her go.

She joined Yato, who had just helped rescue someone over there, and left the hospital.

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On the way back to Ganghei, Dazai passed a dessert shop.

In the closet of the dessert shop, there are jars of exquisite candies.

The round, crystal-clear fruit hard candy has a very light fruit aroma, and it will reflect rainbow-like light in the sun.

It's a color that makes people feel sweet just looking at it, so sweet that even the soul smells like a candy.

It's very similar to the bag of candy that Yoko brought to Dazai.

But the bag of candy was thrown in the hospital and could not be saved.

He thought for a while and walked into the store: "I want to buy this."

He returned to Hong Kong with the sugar bowl in his hands. Chief Mori opened his eyes slightly when he saw it: "I didn't expect Mr. Dazai to like to eat sugar."

Dazai lowered his eyes, with some distress and subtle disgust: "Probably he was infected by someone."

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Small park near the hospital.

"My fried chicken." Ye Dou said with a face full of tears, "It's hard to eat meat!"

After the explosion, he and Xueyin followed Yoko to rescue people, and the fried chicken didn't know where to throw it.

Yoko had no choice but to go to the store to pack two copies, looked at them with pity and said:

"Eat it, eat it, I'll buy it if I'm not full, what kind of life do you usually live?"

"The days are pretty good now." Xueyin took a bite of the hamburger and spoke vaguely: "At first I followed Yato, not to mention three meals a day, and I didn't even have clothes to shelter from the wind and cold in the cold weather. I rummaged through garbage on the street to get together a winter coat."

It's too miserable, one is a Valkyrie, and the other has just been promoted to a higher-level blessing device, so it's just like this?

Yoko decided to buy a few more family buckets and let them take them back to Tokyo to continue eating.

"By the way, I have a stable job here, do you want to do it?"

She suddenly thought of the group of children who were thirsty for knowledge on Leibo Street: "Our Leibo Street is very special. We can't recruit serious teachers, and we can't pay high wages that are several times higher. If you can teach those children, you Very good."

Her words were sincere and her tone was serious: "I also want to hire you with the salary of a serious teacher, but you are a god, so you can't do it? So 5 yen a day, including three meals a day, is that okay?"

Yedou's eyes lit up suddenly, but he still wanted to hold back.

He rubbed his hands together, and smiled: "Well... I'm a god, I'm too talented to give lectures to a group of kindergarten children..."

——Heh, it's not like we haven't done cleaning the toilet before, what kind of big cloves of garlic!

Xueyin especially wanted to scold him.

Yoko thought for a while: "Every meal has fried chicken like this."

"Deal!!!" Yato said quickly, fearing that Yoko would regret it.

He remembered the hospital just now: "By the way, I haven't asked you what happened to the explosion?"

"that--"

Yoko felt someone watching him from behind.

She turned back quickly.

A black Porsche slowly slid past the nearby street, and the figure in the window flashed away.

Yoko only saw the other's hair—

Light blond, long, straight.

"It's such an enviable hair quality." She said to herself, "I really want to cut it off to make a wig and put it on my head."

She dreamed of having long, straight blonde hair like that!

The gin in the car suddenly went cold.

He reached out and touched it.

For a moment just now, he always felt that his hair was not safe.

too weird.