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It's rare for a doctor to have a short lunch break, and Onto Asaba obviously doesn't have one.

I don’t know if it’s a chain effect. A large number of injured people came to the hospital. It seems that a group of people clashed with GSS on Radium Bowl Street. In the midst of the busy schedule, Onsen Asaba walked slowly into the office after the rescue came to an end.

The white coat on his body was stained with red blood, and it dried and turned black under the influence of time. It looked as if he had just passed the scene of a murder.

There were too many wounded, causing the entire hospital entrance to be filled with a faint smell of blood, making people unable to help but cover their noses.

Unbuttoning his chest, Onto Asaba pushed open the office door, then paused his hands slightly. In the office, Osamu Dazai sat on his chair and flipped through the files on his desk.

"Thanks for your hard work, Officer Asaba." Osamu Dazai made an incoherent voice.

"Dazai?" Onto Asaba continued to unbutton his shirt, and then took off the white coat that was no longer visible on his body and threw it on the hanger next to him, "You came in without authorization again."

He is obviously the youngest cadre of the Port Mafia, but Osamu Dazai seems to have nothing to do. He spends his days in his office or goes to the bar to drink. They will all feel that he has neglected his duty.

"What is unauthorized! I obviously asked for Wenren's opinion before, and Wenren promised that I can enter your office as long as I come." Osamu Dazai turned around on the chair, "So I didn't come in without authorization. !"

Asaba Onto turned on the faucet to wash his hands, and replied amidst the splash of water, "I forgot."

"Huh?" Osamu Dazai stood up in disbelief, "Wenren, as a doctor, would you say that you forgot?! It's really unbelievable!"

Startled by his reaction, Onto Asaba took his hand out of the water in a daze, "Can't the doctor forget something?"

"Because I never said such a thing to you!" Osamu Dazai declared.

Onto Asaba looked at him, and squeezed the disinfectant on the back of his hand after a while, "Oh."

"Okay, it's not important." Osamu Dazai has long been accustomed to Asaba Onto's state of being completely incapable of answering conversations. He sat down again, hummed a song and continued to read the materials in his hand, which Asaba Onto rarely saw He is so interested in a file.

Osamu Dazai is a person who is not interested in most things. He hates the daily life in this world without the slightest extravagance.

After drying his hands, Onto Asaba walked over to take a look, and found that the file he was looking at happened to be the mermaid boy sent over for rescue in the morning: Nishiko Matsuda.

"You know him?" Onto Asaba asked.

"No, it should be said that most people know him." Osamu Dazai raised the corners of his mouth slightly, with a very cunning smirk, "As the largest underground criminal group in Yokohama, the Port Mafia almost controls the darkness of the entire Yokohama, except The stupid organization of GSS basically has no organization that dares to confront us head-on, and for this reason, there are a lot of small organizations that have come to join the port mafia."

Osamu Dazai threw the file on the table, "LIE, a very small organization, this boy is their trump card."

"Nishou Matsuda is a psychic supernatural being. The name of the supernatural power is "Mermaid Singer". His voice can affect the spirit of some people. LIE has always controlled him and created value for the organization. In other words, LIE this The organization can survive until now because of his existence. "

Onto Asaba thought for a moment, then he took the file that Osamu Dazai had thrown on the table just now, added the ability in the other column, and then did nothing else.

Although it was not surprising at all, Osamu Dazai still found it interesting. He lay on the table and looked at Onto Asaba's busy back, thinking about what could surprise the person in front of him.

"Are you his attending doctor?" Osamu Dazai rested his chin with one hand, "Be careful, maybe at some point he will use supernatural powers on Wenren just because of orders."

"Why did he use supernatural powers on me?"

"Of course it's because Wenren is the best doctor in the world." Osamu Dazai replied with a half-smile, "If it were me, I would definitely control Wenren to become my exclusive doctor."

Onto Asaba looked back at Osamu Dazai, "Do you need a doctor? Do you want me to find you painkillers because the wound from suicide hurts?"

Immediately choked, Osamu Dazai puffed up his cheeks, "Warm people are too much!"

"Huh?" Onto Asaba looked at him inexplicably, "Where is it too much? There are always bandages and painkillers in the drawer for you."

Osamu Dazai opened the drawer, and sure enough, he saw bandages and some medicines sealed in a sterile box in the drawer. He took out the box, and Osamu Dazai stared at it with kite-colored eyes. After a while, he narrowed his eyes slightly, his eyes flashed A hint of meaning.

If it was an ordinary person, he would have been moved to tears by this scene, right?Silently prepare bandages and medicines for your companions, and bandage his wounds when your companions are injured, especially sentimental girls, maybe you will have to give them your body, how gentle~

Osamu Dazai thought exaggeratedly.

However, he never admitted that Onto Asaba, the Sacred Heart of the doctor, actually had another reason.

He clearly shouted that he loves life, but Onto Asaba never dissuaded him from committing suicide. He ignored Osamu Dazai's self-mutilation and his life.

As Asaba Onto said, he admits everything in this world, including of course giving up one's own life.

A most ruthless bystander.

……

Matsuda Nishiko has woken up from a coma. When Asaba Onto passed by, he could see the boy's pale lips through the crack of the door. There was an indescribable loneliness in the blue pupils, as if being burned by fire. The flying ashes of his body were white and black, and he didn't look like a boy at all.

He knocked on the door of the ward slightly, and the person who accompanied the bed immediately stood up when he saw Onto Asaba, he stood at the door and stared at Onto Asaba aggrieved, he was kicked out by the boy in the ward, although he was wronged, he still tried to get out of the door Glancing at him, the boy was still in the same posture as before, staring at the hospital surrounded by railings, as if he wanted to jump down from there.

Onto Asaba recalled Yosuke Marumori's suicide theory.

"How are you? Is there anything uncomfortable?" Onto Asaba walked into the ward and opened the medical record.

"Not good, very bad." A hoarse voice came from Matsuda Nishizuo's throat, like broken syllables. Although it recovered, the blade still caused indelible damage to the boy, "Why did you save me? ? Obviously... I'm about to succeed."

The boy turned his head, and he stared at Onto Asaba, his eyes were full of sadness, "In this case, I will never find another chance."

Looking at him calmly, Onto Asaba lowered his head and wrote a sentence in the medical record: he has regained consciousness, his thinking is clear, his vocal cords have not fully recovered, and his voice is hoarse.

"Hello!" The boy seemed to be missing Asaba Onto's answer, and the boy slightly amplified his voice, "Why don't you speak!"

"What do you say?" Onto Asaba looked at him strangely, "I'm a doctor, and I'm only responsible for saving lives. You were sent here with unknown life or death. My duty is to snatch you back from the hands of death. For me As far as I'm concerned, I didn't do anything wrong."

"But!"

"But? For a doctor, it is absolutely unnecessary to understand why the patient will be harmed because of the reason." Onto Asaba continued to answer while writing in the medical record, "If you want If you die, you can commit suicide again, as long as the injury is so serious that my ability can't be cured, you can get what you want."

Matsuda Nishiko stared blankly at Onto Asaba, as if he had never expected to get such an answer. He stared at Onto Asaba for a long time, and then turned his head away as if angry after a while.

"Healer Sacred Heart Qianyu Wenren, so you always use this method to heal patients, do you deliberately arouse the other's competitiveness? You really have good intentions..."

Ok?

Asaba Onto looked up at Matsuda Nishizou with some doubts, deliberately arousing the opponent's competitiveness?Has he ever done such a thing?

Didn't see Onto Asaba's suspicious eyes, Nishiko Matsuda lowered his head and clutched the quilt, "Doctor Asaba, can you take me around the hospital? I don't like that guy outside...he's been forcing me all the time , The supernatural power has ruined my life and turned me into a dirty person, I don't want to live as a tool."

Asaba Onto closed the medical record, "No."

"Thank... what? No way?" The young man looked at Onto Asaba suddenly, with undisguised shock in his eyes.

"I don't have time to accompany you. I still have a lot of patients who need to be treated." Onto Asaba completely ignored the boy's mood and his shocked eyes, "I'm glad you have the courage to live, but don't bother others Better."

After Asaba Onto left, Matsuda Nishiko looked at Asaba Onto's background with complicated eyes, until Asaba Onto's figure could no longer be seen, Matsuda Nishiko slowly lowered his head.

"What an interesting doctor..."

Onto Asaba turned around and walked out of the ward building, the cool breeze was blowing from the open window, as if he could feel the wind, Onto Asaba walked to the window and looked at the scenery outside, with his hands on the window sill, his blue eyes held A little imperceptibly subtle.

"Doctor Asaba! A new wounded person has been brought in." The nurse hurried over.

Qian Yu Wenren glanced at her, his eyes as calm as ever.

"Okay, I'll be right there."

As a doctor...