Miss Izumi

The doctor quickly prescribed the medicine and told Quan to be careful not to touch the wound with water in the past few days.

Quan thanked him, and before he got off the hospital bed, he saw Zhong Yuan Zhong also squatting in front of him.

"?"

"Didn't you notice that you weren't wearing shoes?"

"..."

Hearing this, Quan looked down at his feet, and belatedly realized that his shoes seemed to be left at home...

That being the case, he didn't hesitate, and resolutely lay on Zhongya's back.

Zhong Yuanzhong also carried him on his back effortlessly, it was light and light, and it didn't weigh much at all.

He thought of the time he had dinner with Quan before, and the other party stopped chopsticks without eating much.If Quan is really a girl, in order to maintain her figure or something, then he can still understand.But Quan is not, he is a 19-year-old boy, shouldn't this age be the time to eat?

He didn't know that Quan was a picky eater and ate less, which was a habit he developed in Huajie.

Oiran reserve soldiers have to control their diet since childhood.

Especially when Quan just entered puberty, in order not to show his flaws, even if he was starving, he had to pretend to be nonchalant.He has to know what to eat and how much to eat.And he can't spread the reputation of "eatable" to himself, because that doesn't match the position Uchiha Izuna gave him.

Of course, he wouldn’t be too hungry to be pale and emaciated, after all, the Uchiha people who monitored him would give him military food pills—there are only three pills the size of a fingernail, and he only needs to eat three pills a day to maintain his energy and vitality throughout the day. physical strength.However, Quan will not eat too much. One is that the taste is not very good, and the other is that it is not easy to digest.

Zhong Yuan Zhong also came out of the clinic with Quan on his back, and stopped at the door for a while, looking at him hesitant to speak.

"What's the matter, Mr. Chuya?"

Quan tilted his head to look at his side face and asked.

"Those things that happened today... have you ever thought about what would happen to you if I wasn't there at that time?"

Halfway through the speech, Zhongyuan Zhong could clearly feel that Quan's body trembled violently, and the hand around his neck unconsciously tightened.

He patted Quan's leg reassuringly, and said as he walked along the sidewalk, "I'm not trying to scare you, but..." He didn't finish the rest of the sentence, but Quan understood what he meant.

Guang Zhongyuan also knows that there are two murderers in the city and Chuan Ze in his mouth; the idiot on the subway;

Heart of beauty in everyone.

The appearance of the spring is very good, and it can indeed attract many "beauty lovers".If the base number is large, the chances of encountering perverts and idiots will naturally be higher.

Therefore, Zhongye Zhongye's worries are actually unreasonable.

"I understand..." Quan said in a trance, with an erratic tone, "I will write a suicide note... Oh! It hurts!"

His leg was also pulled by Zhong Yuan.

The latter said angrily: "If it's not inconvenient to carry you on your back now, I should knock your head to see if it's filled with water!"

"Hmph." Like a puffer fish that has been stimulated, Quan's cheeks swelled up like air, showing a very unconvinced look.

Zhong Yuanzhong didn't need to look to know what the little bastard would look like.

But he didn't need to argue with this brat, after all, he could poke his anger down with a single sentence: "You're only thinking about writing a suicide note, but you haven't thought about your grandpa?"

Sure enough, as soon as he heard "Grandpa", Quan froze in an instant.

He lay listlessly on Zhongyuan Zhongye's shoulder, and murmured softly: "Am I too useless? Even if I have better physical strength and run faster, the bad guys can't catch up..."

Zhong Yuanzhong also nodded, obviously agreeing very much, and said mercilessly: "You should have been exercising long ago. After running for a few steps, you will be panting. I have never seen a guy as weak as you."

Quan, who was hit by an arrow in his knee, groaned for a while, and said sadly: "Yes, Alice who is so much younger than me can run faster than me..."

cough.So what, Alice's situation is really special...

Nakahara Chuya's gaze drifted away.

But he quickly came back to his senses, changed his voice, and mentioned again: "By the way, you shouldn't be able to live in the house you rented tonight, right?"

Quan wondered, "Why can't you live?"

Why are you so stupid?

Zhong Yuanzhong also said helplessly: "...Even if you are not afraid of that guy's blood on the ground, what about the window? Who do you ask to repair the broken window at night? If it is not repaired, do you want to blow the cold wind all night? ?”

"!" Quan froze.

Zhongyuan Zhong also thought to himself, finally understood.

Unexpectedly, what Quan cared about was: "What should I do if I caused trouble to Mr. Landlord! No, no, wait a minute... How much should I pay for this?!"

Nakahara Chuya: "..." It's hopeless.

He sighed a long time, and said, "I broke the window, and I hurt the people. Of course, you don't need to pay for them."

Quan hesitated and said: "But Mr. Zhongya is also trying to save me, how can I let you spend money..."

Zhong Yuanzhong also glanced at him: "Have you cost me less?"

"..."

Quan lowered his head guiltily, and said in a muffled voice, "I feel that I owe you a favor that I will never pay back in my lifetime..."

"Cough." Zhong Yuanzhong also cleared his throat, "Actually, it's not impossible..."

Quan immediately regained his spirits and asked, "What way?"

"Didn't I say it before?" Although Quan should not be able to see the expression on his face at the moment, Nakahara Nakaya still felt a little uncomfortable, "Didn't you forget?"

"...Huh?" Quan thought hard.

It took a little long for him to search his memory.Almost after Nakahara thought he had really forgotten, Quan said, "It's good that Mr. Nakaya doesn't dislike my clumsiness, but Mr. Nakaya is a port mafia, right?"

"Huh? What?" Could it be that the little guy dislikes the port mafia? ...It's not impossible, after all, the work of the headquarters is indeed a bit rough in the eyes of outsiders.

"Are you sure that when I go out to work with you, I can help you instead of waiting for you to rescue...?"

"..."

Think about it just now when the knife fell into Izumi's hand, the other party's first reaction was to kick it away... Well, the work in the headquarters is really not suitable for this guy.

But there are so many companies under the name of Hong Kong gangsters, he can directly arrange for him to do clerical work.

... no, wait.

Didn't this guy say before that he didn't even recognize a traffic light when he woke up?That……

"You will... no, do you know computers?"

Quan smiled brightly: "Not only do I know each other, but I can also turn it on!"

Zhongyuan Zhongye: "..."

From this point of view, this guy still has a lot to learn.

Rather than...

"Do you want to go to school?" The teaching of the system, after deliberation, should go to school, right?Although the Port Mafia is not without people who can teach, the environment there is not suitable for Quan.

Quan's eyes lit up for a moment, but he realized it later, and muttered: "Aren't you talking about eliminating debts? How can you pay back my debts..."

"..." Zhongyuan Zhongya wanted to knock him on the head again.

The little bastard simply doesn't know good from bad!

He literally gritted his teeth and said, "You don't know this, and you don't know that. How can you help me? And get rid of debts?"

Quan drew circles on his back depressingly: "But they said that my handwriting is pretty good, and my literary talent is also good. Customers who often come to our store ask me to write love letters for her and friends, and I can earn a small amount at a time." Where's the money for the cake..."

"What did you say?! Writing a love letter—?!" Nakahara Zhong also reacted greatly, turning his head abruptly to meet Izumi who was lying on his shoulder, staring at him with a shocked and vicious expression.The voice was so high that even the people on the other side of the road could hear it, and they cast strange glances at them.

Quan shrinks back behind him with a guilty conscience: "Just...then what... oh, then it's fine if I don't write in the future..."

"..."

If it weren't for the fact that his hands are now used to support Quan's legs, he would almost like to rub his throbbing temples.

"Apart from helping people write love letters?"

It sounded like his tone was calm, but like a small animal that smelled danger in advance, Quan suddenly confessed: "I, I may, maybe... I look pretty good... People often ask me to try on clothes, Taking pictures and drawing..."

Sensing that Nakahara Chuya's hand supporting his leg was getting harder and harder, Quan's voice became smaller and smaller, and in the end it couldn't be heard at all.

"Oh? Someone else is looking for you as a model?" Zhong Yuanzhong also chatted with him in a tone of talking about the weather.

Quan didn't hear anything unusual in his tone, so he breathed a sigh of relief—although he didn't know why he felt nervous, and then began to count down: "Yes, many clothes are very cute. After trying on clothes They also said that they would give them to me, but those clothes were either made of too little fabric or too transparent, and it was really inconvenient to wear them normally, so I refused..."

"Click"

The floor tiles under Zhongyuan Zhongye's feet were cracked.

It was a smooth journey before, but when there was such a sudden bump, Quan was taken aback, and quickly reached out to put his hand on his shoulder, and said in panic, "What's wrong?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also said blankly: "It's okay, there will always be one or two floor tiles cracked by the wind and sun, that's normal."

"Oh, oh...so that's how it is..." Quan was stunned when he heard it, as if he really believed it.

"I'm done talking about trying on clothes, how about taking pictures and drawing?"

"Taking photos is also part of trying on clothes, but they also took photos of me at work, and they said they kept them for themselves..."

With the sound of "click", it suddenly bumped again.

Quan didn't panic this time: "Are the floor tiles cracked again?"

Zhong Yuanzhong said without emotion, "Yes."

Quan put this matter aside and talked about painting again.

"Painting is to be a model for an art student. Because a pose has to be maintained for a long time, he usually comes when our store is not busy. Later, because of the lack of props, he discussed with me that he would go to his house. But I heard that his house was a little far away, so I didn't..."

"Boom!"

This time, the ground beneath their feet collapsed.

Izumi hugged Nakahara Chuya's neck tremblingly, no matter how dull he was, he should have noticed something was wrong.

"Then what... Mr. Chuya?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also listened to his trembling voice and thought: finally know how to be afraid?Let's see if you dare next time!

I'm afraid, I'm really afraid, but the reason is not the same as what Zhongyuan Zhongye thought...

Quan said with a sad face, "How much do you have to pay for trampling on the road?"

Zhongyuan Zhongye: "..."