The second disease teaches you to be a man [comprehensive]

The doctor remembered that when the boy woke up in the laboratory, he was clearly in a purgatory-like environment, surrounded by the wailing voices of the same human test subjects, but he didn't feel hatred like those sanctimonious heroes at all, but turned a blind eye .

Or is this the unworldly cruelty of a boy who has lost his memory?

"Sir, what do you plan to do with this child in the future?" asked the doctor.

"Stay here for a while first, and then shorten my daily treatment time and speed up the treatment process. I will find time to see him." AFO looked straight ahead and ordered without looking back, allowing the doctor to push the wheelchair to him Brought back to the place of diagnosis and treatment.

The doctor knew what AFO wanted to do with Guangzhou. It was probably to understand the child’s personality. The husband didn’t choose to ask him directly, but chose to reduce the treatment time and spend more time with the child, probably to cultivate a relationship. ?

After all, for a person who has just woken up after losing all his memory, having a trustworthy elder who cares and guides him is like a warm hand suddenly stretched out in the lonely and desperate darkness , to help guide the lost chicks to move forward bit by bit towards the light.

No matter who it is, I'm afraid they can't resist such a nostalgic temperature.

A green arc slipped past the old scientist's glasses, the doctor thought to himself.It seems that only during the period of time when he adopted the dead handle wood last time, did the husband pay so much attention to it.But the last time it was because of the identity of Shikuragi, he is the grandson of the previous generation OFA Shimura, so what is the reason this time?

Could it be that Mr. Fei actually had high expectations for that child?

Pure darkness?Highly rated.

"Oh, right."

AFO seemed to have suddenly remembered something, and there seemed to be an unexplained smile on half of his face hidden in the darkness.

"Doctor, please find someone who has a memory personality."

The doctor's heart moved, but he didn't show it on his face. He nodded with a smile, "I understand what you mean."

It seems that the child will never have the chance to remember the past.

——Using a new life in the enemy alliance, Guang Zhouyu.

a few days later,

The black curtain carefully blocked the light that sneaked in from the window. In the dark room, only the cold instrument made continuous beeping sound, and the uncomfortable green light flickered, and the liquid dripped in the transparent infusion bottle. Drops fell, causing ripples.

Fluorescent blue screen light reflected on the man's face.

"Human behavior and character are like plants built on the soil. If they lose memory as a solid foundation, they will be restless and anxious, like duckweed floating on the lake."

"That child is different from Sigangmu. To this world, he is like a newborn. He doesn't understand anything, and he doesn't remember anything."

"This time is the loneliest and scariest time."

"Go and find him."

The doctor glanced at the progress of the infusion bottle, frowned in disapproval, but said nothing.

AFO seems to have guessed what the old man behind him was thinking, "The progress of the treatment will not be delayed, you go there with the equipment."

"Is Yuu still in the room?"

The man guessed that although he had lived for a long time, his memory was still very clear. During the period when he adopted Siganmu, except for the time when Siganmu was sticking to him, he was in the corner of the room alone with his knees in his arms. I don't care about it, only when he calls, will there be a response.This situation will only be reversed after a period of time.

The doctor checked the records of the past few days, "No, sir, the child is now in the brainless cultivation laboratory."

"..." AFO paused, and then asked with concern like a truly qualified adopter, "Really? What is he doing?"

"Sir, you guessed right." The doctor glanced at the monitor and said, "The child needs company very much now, and he is holding on to a certain brain without talking."

AFO: "..."

When the man entered the experimental cultivation room, the young man was indeed squatting next to a brainless cultivation chamber, chattering about something, his eyes were focused, and he stretched out his hand in a friendly manner while speaking, as if to dip into the green culture fluid Zhong Yao shook hands cordially with the drooling and paralyzed monster with a face of "being played badly".

It seemed that Absolute Newcomer's expression was not very comfortable. The boy quickly pulled out one of the catheters, and the monitoring instrument next to him gave out a warning sound of "beep beep".

Doctor: "..." Stop it!

"Huh? His personality..." Allforone was a little puzzled. According to his speculation, the child's personality should not develop in this direction. Could it be that the [sensing] intensity is relatively strong, so he can feel the biological brain waves, and Do you want to communicate?

The doctor, who was still heartbroken, vomited blood in small mouthfuls, and hadn't had time to answer.

"It's you?" Guangzhou immediately recognized the two adults he saw when he woke up.

The man pushed a wheelchair to the boy's side, stretched out his big generous hand, and lovingly rubbed the soft black hair, completely ignoring the boy's behavior.

"Here, very lonely. I can find you a playmate of the same age..."

A heavy and hoarse voice sounded, as if it contained a solemn promise, "From today on, you will call me teacher."

AFO said this to the small, black-haired, fair-skinned boy.

"why?"

"Because, I am about to be the one who teaches you to be an adult."

The man was not surprised by the boy's defensive words, and patiently answered the boy's sudden question.

In the past, this man who dominated the dark world would have been feared by countless people because of his unique personality and unrivaled strength.

But many people don't know that this man didn't just use his ability and body to disrupt the entire world, make it turbulent, and even set its technology back for decades.

What makes the hero fear the most is his frightening mind and unpredictable and terrifying city.

When he devotes all these experiences to educating the next generation, God knows what kind of monster he will cultivate.

"What about him?"

Guangzhou's eyes slowly shifted to the old man in white coat standing aside.

The doctor raised his eyebrows unexpectedly, and the extremely thick white beard above his lips also raised up.

He said cheerfully, "You can call me Doctor or Doctor."

The young man stared at the two of them quietly, his cat eyes were big and bright, the pure black color could not tell whether it was deep or clear.

The two adults present knew that this child was at an important moment of extreme insecurity. As long as he gained his trust and dependence, soon there would be another key member among them who could be cultivated and grown up.

He may question, fear, make demands, and refuse.

"So..." Guangzhou considered his own question, and he had held back this sentence for more than ten seconds.

The two heard the crisp young voice in their ears asking questions from the depths of their souls, "Why do you call him Doctor and Teacher? Then can I call him Doctor Octopus, Doctor Bald, or you Teacher Bald?"

Doctor Octopus-bald teacher: "..."

Bald teacher AFO: "..."

He didn't think so.

On this day, they deeply felt how easy it is to raise dead handle wood.

It is rare that the AFO, as the leader, summoned everyone.

"teacher--"

The person whose whole body was covered by strange white hands bent his back, and when he heard the sound of the door opening, he immediately looked in the direction of the person coming.

"gentlemen."

"Hi sir."

With the exception of Shikuragi, everyone bowed respectfully to the man in the wheelchair.

"Old——teacher——" Shigaraki stretched the tone again, hoping to get the teacher's attention, and the red pupils that were originally full of world-weariness and haze left only pure worry, "Your body——isn't healed yet? Still not good, why did you come out?"

"Cough——" the man raised his hand to cover his lips, and swallowed his cough back. He glanced majestically at his subordinates present, and those who were watching the man unconsciously tightened their backs.

"I came here this time just for him."

AFO nodded slightly, and a black-haired boy came out from behind him, immediately attracting everyone's attention.

Hei Wu, dressed as a bartender in a white shirt and black vest, was surprised: "Sir, is he?"

For so many years, except for Sigangmu, he has never seen Allforone with anyone else, could it be this person?

The eyes hidden between the fingers of the plaster hand fixedly stared at the black-haired boy who did not know when he got into it, and felt that his appearance was extremely obtrusive.

His tone was strange, and he said slowly, "Teacher, what's the matter with this kid who doesn't know where he came from."

"Could it be some new member or something, if not..." The light blue curly-haired boy couldn't wait to crack a malicious smile.

"This is the child I just brought back, just like you, hanging." AFO said slowly.

Guangzhou instantly felt an unignorable gaze locked on him.

"Ah, ah, ah—it's the same as me. Tsk." The boy called Sigang Muhang stretched out his fingers and began to dig his neck impatiently, so hard that his pale skin was already flushed. , and even began to shed white dead skin.

"You, his name is Guang Zhou You."

"He has been traumatized, lost all his memories, and has almost zero knowledge of the world. Similarly, his personality and body are also in the stage of running-in, just like a newborn child. You have to take good care of him ,do you know?"

The man turned his head to look at the silent Siganmu, his tone was light and light, but no one present dared to ignore the weight of his words, "Especially you, hang on."

"Everyone here is someone you can trust, and they will become your family." AFO's low and reliable tone is like a kind father, with a broad and strong back, even though he is sitting in a wheelchair and living on a respirator .

Is that so?It's okay for him to say it, but... Heiwu turned his head sweating profusely to look at Shikuragi's expressionless face with his head down.

——Coupled with the hate version of the sad face with a strong sense of presence on the back, the convincing power has dropped by tens of percentage points.