Pretend To Be a Good Person In the World of Conan

After signing the thick stack of documents, Ogino Kei sat in the waiting area, refreshed.

From the attitude of the doctors and nurses, he could clearly feel that this time the condition was no longer as urgent as the previous few times.

Not surprisingly, the son will soon be discharged from the hospital.

It's a pity that he can only accompany his son for another month... These days, he has to pick some toys for his son, so that he will receive countless surprises as soon as he is discharged from the hospital.

What to buy? The latest video game console must have, and my son has said many times that he wants it.

There are also aircraft models that are 12+ years old.

This kind of toy is a bit expensive. He used to think that his son was too young, and it would be a waste if he broke it. Although they are not poor, they should have good consumption habits, so he never bought them.

But now, Ogino has decisively added it to the shopping list.

After writing a full page on the sticky note that he carried with him, Ogino Kei put away the notebook and began to think about other things.

He has already bought insurance for his family, and now he can actually use it. Although I don't know how I will die a month later, the huge insurance money will definitely allow my wife and children to live a good life.

In the past, he was dissatisfied with his wife's unwillingness to resign, but now he just feels fortunate. With this guarantee, she will be able to take good care of her son after she dies.

Thinking of this, Ogino Kei suddenly remembered that he hadn't told his wife about his son's illness.

After losing their son, the mental state of the two was not very good, and gradually they lost contact.

At this time, his wife was equipped with a big brother for the convenience of work. Ogino Kei recalled it and found that he still remembered the phone number, which was a surprise.

He stood up and was about to find a phone booth to contact his wife and re-experience a complete family. Even if it was only for a month, it should have been the best month of his life.

As he walked through the corridor and headed for the stairs, Ogino Kei, who was full of anticipation, almost bumped into someone.

It's not all because of his distracted mind, but because the other party is walking too fast and the wind is under his feet.

After Ogino Kei stepped aside, he habitually looked back. In this case, the eyes of both parties will usually meet, and then nod to each other, which is regarded as an apology.

But the other party completely ignored him, took five or six people, and walked away.

...so impolite. However, it may also be that the family members are critically ill, and they can't take care of this.

Ogino Kei is in a good mood now, everyone is very tolerant, he doesn't care about such a thing, he shakes his head and walks away quickly.

He walked briskly through the neat and clean corridor, and was about to go downstairs when a chaotic noise entered his ears.

Ogino Kei didn't react at first. He just stopped a little and observed carefully like every passerby who noticed the liveliness.

With this observation, he realized that the noise was coming from behind him - where he had just left.

What happened?

Ogino Kei craned his neck from the corner and looked at the place where he had just left. From here, of course, nothing can be seen.

Considering that his son was still nearby and worried that he would be frightened by the noise, Ogino Kei turned around hesitantly, preparing to go back.

It's okay to tell my wife for a while, anyway, she's still on a business trip and won't be back for the time being.

On the way back, several security guards held the walkie-talkie and rushed over him in a hurry.

When Ogino Kei arrived, he happened to see a group of people huddled together. The security guard's dark blue uniform, the doctor's light-colored surgical gown, and a few messy private clothes were mixed together, creating a chaotic scene.

Ogino Kei watched with countless patients, frowning deeply.

While he was disgusted by those who acted savagely, he actually had some tiny guilt in his heart.

Before his rebirth, although some family members of patients would collapse in the hospital and swear at others, it was very rare to rush in with so many people to smash the field.

But now, because of what he has done as an "anchor", these things have unfortunately become more...

I don't know which unlucky doctor was beaten this time. If he was really beaten up innocently, then after his son's operation is over, he can visit him.

Ogino Qing's leisurely onlookers and secret condemnation disappeared without a trace after a slapstick was pulled away by the security guards and a gap appeared in the crowd.

He looked at the operating table that was caught in the chaos, and suddenly his whole body shuddered, and then he rushed over - the operating table was actually his son!

On the way to the operating room, unfortunately, the family member of the patient stopped him, but it happened to be the doctor who performed the operation on his son!

It's a pity that Ogino Kei has seen limited literature, otherwise he should have known long ago that there is a kind of person, unique in the world, all unbelievable things will happen to them, all conflicts revolve around or are about to revolve around them, no matter what happens in the sky Whether it's a pie or a rocket, they will definitely choose one out of ten and hit them with precision.

- Such people are collectively referred to as protagonists.

Unfortunately, he is now the protagonist of this virtual world.

At this moment, Shiraishi, with an incomparably ordinary face, was among the people waiting in the hospital, watching Ogino Kei jump into the melee crowd from a distance, subduing the intruder with a gang of bodyguards of one enemy and three.

To be honest, although he was the designer of Ogino Kei's life, when he thought about the script, Shiraishi did not expect that Ogino Kei could play such a miserable role.

After all, Ogino Kei can't stay here forever. After experiencing this, he has to leave the fantasy world, return to the real world, and live his own life.

And Shihua couldn't maintain the set for a month at all.

If Ogino Kiyoshi is allowed to experience the bliss of the world in a fantasy world, he will go back a few days later and see that his son is gone and his wife has already left. The gap is huge. If he collapses on the spot, he will make up for the death of Ogawa Yuta in front of him, and then directly commit suicide. , Shiraishi's credit score is likely to be deducted into a negative number.

So he thought about it, the so-called tragedy is to tear up beautiful things for people to see.

The so-called comedy is to first step people into hell, and then shake the crying party to wake up: Hey brother, you just had a nightmare just now, in fact, you are still in this world, surprise or not? Accidental or not?

Simply put, have a sweet dream and get a 4-star happiness.

And if you have a nightmare, you wake up halfway and realize that you are just dreaming, and your happiness may soar to 5 stars.

After thinking about it for a while, Shiraishi's conscience no longer hurts, and he even feels like an angel.

As his thoughts turned, the slightly stagnant chaos ahead continued.

…

After finally subduing the group, the doctors and nurses had bruised noses and faces, but fortunately they were still able to stand, and the scene didn't look too bloody.

But Ogino Kiyoshi saw his son lying still. He wiped the nosebleed from his face and shook his son carefully. After a while, he came to his senses: "Oh, did you give him anesthesia? Doctor, are you okay? Well, still..."

The rest was interrupted.

Several doctors and nurses were still covering their faces in a daze, but when they heard what he said, they immediately gathered around anxiously.

Ogino Kei looked at their faces, and gradually felt that the situation was not right.

When the doctor lifted the quilt to take a look, his face changed, and he didn't care about the injury on his body. After someone pushed his son to trot to the operating room, Ogino Kei was even more panicked.

"Our anesthesia usually waits until the operating room." The staff who came to the aftermath politely answered his question:

"Someone fell on a stretcher just now, but don't worry, the doctor will deal with it as soon as possible." As she spoke, she glared at a person who was being held down by security guards.

"...Okay." Ogino Kei nodded, but thought to himself, this is too "as soon as possible".

What happened to make the doctor just go to the operating room without taking a break even after being beaten?

Ogino Kei couldn't sit still.

He no longer had the leisurely energy he had before, and has been wandering in the waiting area. If his eyes could be turned into reality, the table in the hall would have been smashed by him.

But time passed by minute by minute, far exceeding the time required for common appendicitis, and the door of the operating room still could not be opened.

Ogino Kei was all too familiar with this long wait.

He tried hard not to think about anything, to trust the doctor, to trust his son's luck.

However, a few hours later, what came out of the operating room was still just a corpse.

Ogino Kei stood up stiffly, and there seemed to be countless bees buzzing in his ears. He could see the open mouth of the doctor in front of him, and their silent and apologetic deep bows, but he couldn't hear anything. .

This time, the despair is even greater than before.

After all, his lifespan as a bargaining chip has been exhausted in the transaction, and there is no chance for him to come back again.

Before long, time stood still again.

Looking at the young man who was sitting across from him and couldn't see his expression clearly, Ogino Kei suddenly thought that this person might not have come to save him at all.

This rebirth, the parting and the parting one after another, is more like punishment.

— Punishment for his unauthorized killing of an innocent child.

"…It was my fault."

Ogino Kei lowered his head, and finally came to the conclusion that he was always reluctant to admit.

He slowly paced up to Shiraishi, Tuxia seated his head on the ground, gave up hope, but refused to give up and said:

"I shouldn't ignore my son's strangeness, I shouldn't blame the doctor, I shouldn't kill the child... It's me who's wrong, and it's only me who's wrong.

"I give you all my life, my next life, and my soul. Please let the time go back six hours and save my son.

"He didn't do anything wrong, he's always been brave and optimistic, a completely different person from me... Please, please save him."

The young man looked down at him, his expression was calm, and his tone was extremely flat:

"This timeline has been reversed to the limit, and even if I take your soul, I can't go back a few hours."

Ogino Kei heard it, but didn't seem to hear it either.

He has no idea what he is saying, and he can't hear what others are saying. He just thinks of what to say, like an old man who is about to die, repeating the impossible last wish over and over again - not to achieve it, just like this Talking about it, I can feel more relaxed when it comes to the end.

He said that his throat was dry and he could no longer speak, and he was finally forced to stop, hissing.

However, for some unknown reason, those words that went upside down did not stop, and they continued to echo in Ogino Kei's ears—

"...Save my son!"

"...Please save him!"

His sobbing tone was very similar to his pleading just now.

But the sound was clearly not from him.

The abnormal situation caused Ogino Kei to sigh in his heart, and became a little clearer.

He raised his head in astonishment and found that he was no longer in the hospital lobby.

- He returned to the familiar park, standing in the bright sunlight slanting down, with dark, sticky bloodstains under his feet.

A few meters away, an ambulance was parked with its door open, with life-saving instruments in it. In front of the car was Ogawa Masayuki and his son, who was holding him tightly.

The knife that Ogino Kei had slashed with all his strength before, almost cut the child in half, and it was thanks to Masakura Ogawa that he could barely maintain his body integrity.

For such a patient—or a corpse—that can’t be saved by an immortal, the emergency personnel were helpless. They could only comfort the father who had lost his beloved son, while euphemistically advising him to keep the scene until the police arrived.

No one seemed to be able to see Ogino Kei, and no one rushed to catch him.

Ogino Kei stood there alone, staring blankly at the doctor he hated for two years. The elite was in a state of embarrassment at the moment, with half tears and half blood on his face, and repeated over and over again in a chaotic mind:

"Save my son, please, I've done him a hemostasis treatment, there must be some help..."

Next to them, a translucent child squatted on the ground with his face covered. He glanced at Ogino Kei through his fingers, and then turned his face away with a complicated expression.

Ogino Qing watched this scene, only to feel that his heart had been broken into pieces, and was thrown under the road roller and smashed for a few rounds.

In a trance, he felt someone walk beside him.

"Using your lifespan, the lifespan of your next life, and your soul after reincarnation, change the time back by one hour from this moment." The man asked softly, "Would you like to?"

Ogino Kei was shaking slowly. He was emotional and seemed to want to say something, but his hoarse voice couldn't utter a word.

In the end he just nodded his head. After a while, he tried again.

The translucent Ogino Tomoya stood up from the ambulance and looked at him in surprise.

Ogino Kei noticed his gaze and lowered his head in embarrassment, avoiding his son's clear gaze.

However, the next second, the sound of footsteps approaching, Ogino Qing was startled, looked up in surprise, just in time to see a young figure with tears in his eyes, striding towards him.

Ogino Kei wanted to run away, but his feet seemed to be fixed, and he was reluctant to take a single step away.

He bent down slightly, and with a very skilled arm, he picked up the child who should not have been able to touch it.

"Dad is so handsome! Knowing mistakes can be corrected. As expected of my surname Ogino, I am not sorry for the surname handed down from my ancestors!"

Ogino Tomoya said this like a little adult, and flexibly climbed onto his father's body, wrapped his arms around his neck, and kissed Ogino Kei's face, tears and snot covering his face.

He casually wiped it on his own face, carefully wiped off Ogino Kei's face, and said loudly:

"Don't do bad things again in the future, I will keep staring at you!"

"Always..." Before Ogino Kei could ponder these words, the translucent figure slowly disappeared like the foam after the waves faded away.

Disappearing together, there are sticky blood, the crowd watching, the eye-catching ambulance, and Masayoshi Ogawa holding his son...

and the young corpse.

"uncle!"

A voice came from Ogino Kei's feet.

At the same time, he felt his trouser legs being gently tugged by a small hand.

Ogino Kei lowered his head dazedly and met a pair of eyes that were so agile that he wanted to cry.

Yuta Ogawa held the plane with bright eyes, his whole body was full of happiness, and little flowers almost floated above his head:

"Look, I'm done! Can we try to make it fly!"

He waited expectantly for a while, but the man in front of him didn't respond at all.

Ogawa Yuta hesitated, withdrew his hand, and looked at the model he was holding again. Is it wrong?

Before he could check again, a figure suddenly approached, and someone hugged him.

This embrace was extremely heavy, very different from his father's gentle embrace, which made Yuta Ogawa very uncomfortable.

He tilted his head in confusion~www.wuxiaspot.com~ saw the uncle who gave him the gift crying silently, tears streaming down the fine wrinkles and falling on his shoulders.

Ogawa Yuta's eyes jumped, a little disgusted.

But the other party was so sad that he was crying, and he always felt that pushing people away at this time didn't seem good.

After tilting his head and thinking for a while, Yuta Ogawa suddenly realized.

"Uncle, are you feeling any discomfort?"

Mrs. Ogawa Yu patted his broad back twice, and said with a little pride:

"My dad is a very good doctor, let's go to the hospital and let him see for you! ... Eh, but you seem to be his colleague? You don't know what's wrong with you, did you not have it when you were in school? Study hard?"

Ogino Qing shook his head, said nothing, knelt on the ground, and cried like a two-hundred-pound child.

Ogawa Yuta felt the wet stains on his shoulders getting bigger and bigger, and he gradually wanted to run.

However, after holding the model of the airplane in his hand, he felt that he could bear it a little longer.

Sick people are fragile and need care, and adults are the same, as they should, as they should.

As Ogawa Yuta continued to comfort Ogino Kei and patted Ogino's back, suddenly, he saw a few people running over anxiously in the distance.

In front of him was a child who seemed to be the same age as him.

At first, Yuta Ogawa thought it was a classmate, but after a few glances, he knew it was not.

So he quickly looked away and looked at the other person behind him.

This man is very recognizable.

"Dad!" Yuta Ogawa was very surprised. He raised his hand from the gap in Ogino Qing's arms and waved it vigorously, "Come and see this uncle, he is sick!"