Tsunayoshi's Evolutionary History of Tragedy

Dr. Sawada, who immediately restored Bailan's monitor to normal after saying this, was quite ruthless. He didn't want to know how Bailan would react.

It's like the look of ruthlessly hanging up the phone after hugging the scum of a new love after a pestering ex.

Dr. Sawada felt more and more obedient to the silver-haired young man in his arms, just sighed, pondered for a while, checked the time, and opened another communication,

"How is the situation over there, number S." Dr. Sawada presciently turned the volume down to the lowest level, casually took off the communicator next to his ear and moved it a little farther away, and thoughtfully raised his hand to cover the silver-haired young man's ear ,

"voi——" the voice on the other side of the communicator instantly resounded through the entire control room, obviously gnashing his teeth, "If you have anything to say, just tell me, I'm very busy now!"

Dr. Sawada frowned secretly when he heard all kinds of smashing sounds coming from over there, as well as the roar of number s.

"What about your current physical condition?" Dr. Sawada didn't care about what happened on the other side, anyway, he could guess with his eyes closed what kind of harsh request the number x made.

It is because those requests are too troublesome that he would rather release one of his precious experimental materials, number s, to take care of number x,

But after all, the number s was also greatly affected. Although it seemed that he could persevere, he really couldn't let go easily.

"vpi—what do you want, bastard boss?!!!"

Hmm, but it sounds like the other side doesn't have time to pay attention to him, forget it, let's go and have a look later when we have time.

Dr. Sawada hung up the communication and contacted Kyoko and the others who are now in charge of the new planet under his name.

"beep--"

Dr. Sawada patiently listened to the voice in his ear, and the brown eyes under the lens flashed a rare tenderness,

"Hmm——" Suddenly, the body of the silver-haired young man leaning against his arms bounced violently, clutching Dr. Sawada's clothes tightly as if holding on to a life-saving straw, with unbearable pain on his face, and a sound deep in his throat Screaming, as if struggling to wake up,

After observation and research over the past few days, Dr. Sawada frowned when he saw his reaction and knew that he had another nightmare related to that woman, and the content was probably more intense.

There is nothing he can do about it like this. If he is forced to wake up at this time, the mental trauma will be even greater. He can only persist in this situation, and then wake up naturally.

"Hey, is this Mr. Gang?" The communication was connected, and the silver-haired young man in his arms was struggling more and more, as if he was finally unable to bear it and was about to collapse.

"It's me, Kyoko." Dr. Sawada said gently to the communicator, but without hesitation, he held the silver-haired young man in his arms, covered the silver-haired young man's mouth with one hand, and changed his body not long ago. The good clothes were torn again, "I want to ask if you have any difficulties over there?"

The silver-haired young man bowed and tried to raise his hands to struggle, the chains tied around his wrists and ankles collided and made a crisp sound,

"Well, don't worry, everything is fine on our side," Kyoko responded softly across the communicator, and then seemed a little puzzled, "But Tsunade-kun, did something happen on your side? There seems to be a strange sound."

"Ah, it's okay." Dr. Sawada simply turned over and held down the silver-haired young man who had no strength. He slightly moved the communicator by his ear, and lowered his body until his face was full of unconscious fear and anger. In the ear of the struggling silver-haired youth,

"Hush," Dr. Sawada tightly covered the silver-haired young man's mouth, but he couldn't hide a sob leaking from between his fingers. The blue eyes reflected the dim yellow light embedded in the ceiling.

"I can't explain it to Jingzi like you, especially Biyangqi," the brown-haired young man frowned cryptically, and lowered his voice. The white coat on his body was a bit messy after the entanglement just now, which made him a little more wild .

"So hold on and be good," Dr. Sawada whispered in the silver-haired young man's ear, his warm breath sprayed on the earlobe, and the metal earrings on the ear pinna reflected light slightly, as if trying to hide the slipping to the sideburns The same slightly reflective teardrops, "OK?"

"I believe you can do it." Dr. Sawada looked at the silver-haired young man who was struggling under him less and less, and knew that he probably listened to it, otherwise he would have to consider "cryotherapy".

Dr. Sawada breathed a sigh of relief, straightened up again, and put the communicator back to his ear. The entanglement just now made him sigh slightly,

"I just took a look. It's the cat at home who is having trouble," Dr. Sawada said calmly, "It's all right now."

"Ala, that's great, but does Gang-kun still have a cat?" Kyoko seemed a little surprised.

"Well, I just raised it recently." Dr. Sawada didn't intend to move his hand away. If he let go of the guy, it would be very troublesome, "Because the previous owner treated him badly, so now I'm a little scared, it's okay, I'll just coax you."

"So it's like this..." Kyoko seemed a little disgusted with what Dr. Sawada said about animal cruelty.

"Then if you have any difficulties, please contact me as soon as possible," Dr. Sawada said in a gentle, even gentle tone, "tell Biyangqi and Kurom for me, the editor...Kujiji Hayato and Liudao Everything is fine, don't worry."

"Ah, okay."

"Then I'll hang up first, there are still some things to do." It's so dangerous, I almost slipped my mouth just now.

"Well, Mr. Gang, pay attention to rest, don't get tired, see you next time."

"Well, see you later."

Dr. Sawada heaved a sigh of relief after hanging up some thrilling calls, looking down at the silver-haired young man under him who was severely suppressed by him, and slowly let go.

"...Sorry to trouble you." The silver-haired young man didn't struggle anymore, he took a deep breath, breathing heavily, with his head hanging down like a cat just wet by the downpour, His voice was so hoarse that he could hardly hear what he was saying, and he seemed to be trembling.

"Are you awake?" Dr. Sawada let go of his control and took a step back. The woman's influence seemed to be getting stronger and stronger. He had obviously used that dose of inhaled sleeping pills before, but he didn't expect to wake up so soon. up.

"I..." The silver-haired young man seemed choked up, unable to even utter a complete sentence, and suddenly raised his hand to cover his face, which was already covered by the shadow, "...Thank you."

"Thank you?" Dr. Sawada sighed slightly, tidying up his clothes slowly, but sighed in his heart.

He is the worst at this kind of warm atmosphere.

"Is it because of Biyangqi? It's just because they refused to leave," Dr. Sawada lowered his head and straightened his clothes. His delicate gold-rimmed glasses blocked the expression in his eyes, making it impossible to see what he was thinking. "Or Because it helps you control your behavior? That's just because this is the agreement we made before."

"No," the silver-haired young man lowered his head, his lips trembling slightly, as if he was a little embarrassed, this kind of embarrassment...

"Thank you for your willingness to hide our situation from the old sister and the others."

And this kind of thing was not in the previous contract.

"..." Dr. Sawada choked for a moment, frowned, and snorted softly. He reached out again to pinch the silver-haired young man's chin to force him to look up, and looked directly at the blue eyes that implied pain through the lens Eyes, the corners of the lips twitched upwards, "Then as a reward, you all cooperate with my work well and don't cause me any trouble."

It's just that Dr. Sawada seems to have forgotten that this distance and the situation are different from before.

Forced to raise his head, Hayato Gujiji has fully recovered his clear consciousness. The surprise on his face disappeared for a moment. The pair of brown eyes that seem to be able to see through people's hearts, filled with comfort and hidden worries in the depths, froze for a moment,

"..." After a long time, as if he was confused, Hayato Gusi responded with a hoarse voice, "Okay."

The situation in front of me is a bit familiar. This is the method that woman used before. The usual contact is full of malice and disgust. Occasionally, he condescendingly bestows some so-called tenderness... At that time, he seemed to be possessed by a demon. deeper and deeper,

The reason that has now been recovered clearly told him what the woman did. It was an example of Stockholm syndrome that he had seen and even ridiculed a long time ago.

He knew this kind of thing clearly, and he also knew that even if the person in front of him didn't do it on purpose, he shouldn't be so stupid as to jump into the same trap again,

But only then will he know,

How intoxicating is the warmth I saw after going through hell.