The daily life of passersby behind the scenes BOSS

Empty refreshment shop, staff lounge.

While taking out the bandages and other things that he just bought from the convenience store from the shopping bag, Jia Ruozi explained to Kazama Yuanlan: "I used to work part-time here, and I knew the boss, so I temporarily borrowed from him. Here. Mr. Kazamain, please sit down first, please rest assured, no one will find this place."

"You don't need to be too polite, just call me Kazama-in, Miss Kazama." Kazama-Yanlan made a hesitant expression, thinking about the other party, and said, "But Miss Kazama, my wound is really not very pretty. I'm afraid to scare you, otherwise I'd better find a black doctor I know."

Jia Ruozi sneered when he heard the words, and took out the scalpel he carried with him in his pocket: "Stop joking, I am a professional."

Lan Kazama: Now I can see that this kind of aura is definitely the doctor.

Now that it has been determined that Jiarui Jiazi is someone Gojo Satoru knows, then the other party's active treatment of a stranger he met on the street can only be for Gojo Satoru.

Judging from the fresh human blood left at the scene of the abandoned building, Kazama Inlan, who judged Gojo Satoru's injuries, knew very well that the wounds on Gojo Satoru, who was also injured by Yuyu in the secret room, were exactly the same as those on his own hands.

Therefore, under the vigilant gaze of the sniper at home, Kazama Yardan stretched out her slender fingers and unbuttoned her shirt indifferently.

The baggy shirt was thrown aside, covering the bucket hat that was already on the chair.

Kazama Yardan only wore a black racerback vest with her thin upper body exposed to the air.

The young man has a good enough figure, with clear clavicles, a slender neck, and tight muscles that are smooth and aesthetically pleasing. It doesn't look like he was obsessed with exercising, but he was tempered with fighting and blood, and he is completely for fighting. The sharpest edge of perfection.

However, on this body, there are several old wounds, and the left forearm is even wrapped in bandages indiscriminately.Bloodstains had already begun to ooze from under the bandage, as if the owner didn't care about the injury, just bandaged it casually and stopped paying attention.

Jia Ruozi was taken aback for a moment.

No matter how vigilant and defensive she is, she is still a young girl, and she still has a precious softness in her heart.And because he has a reversal technique that can heal other people, he has been working hard to learn medical knowledge in order to better treat his companions, and he has subtly developed a bit of benevolence as a doctor.

Probably because she thought that Kazama Yardan was too dangerous and terrible before, but now she saw the young man's rough/brutal treatment methods that didn't spare her at all, and somehow felt that he was a bit pitiful.

Kazama Yonlan saw the astonished reaction of Jiarui Niuzi, and knew very well that the gesture she made based on her analysis of her character had achieved the expected psychological effect.

But he still pretended not to know what the family was thinking, shook his head helplessly and tolerantly, bent down and made a gesture to take back the shirt to cover the wound.

"That's why I asked Ms. Jiajin, it's okay, it's the same when I go to the black doctor I know."

"Wait a minute." Having been questioned about his professionalism, Kazumi clasped the wrist of Lan Kazama's shirt unhappily: "Do you think I'm afraid?"

"Are you kidding me? How many injuries do you think I've seen worse than this? Those magicians...I've seen all those wounds that were inhuman. You can't scare me like this."

Jia Ruozi sneered: "You who are injured don't care if your wound is inflamed or you will die, why should I worry about you?"

The girl looked cold and serious, trying to make herself look like a doctor: "Kazemain, don't move around, I will help you treat the wound."

But at the same time, he was also thinking about himself in his heart, whether it was because he paid too much attention to his companions and neglected that others were also living people, not the corpses in the medical room that he allowed himself to dissect and practice.

Now that she saw that even Gojo Satoru, who was used to being injured, was grinning in pain while treating those strange wounds, and asked Jie to hug him.

Then why do you feel that a young man who is not as good as Gojo Satoru will not feel pain when he suffers the same strange injury?

Even if there is something wrong with this young man named Kazama Yonlan, since he didn't do anything to himself or his companions, he shouldn't be treated like this.

The underage girl was thinking wildly in her mind, tearing off the messy bandages on Kazama Yardan's arms, but her hands were still steady without trembling, and she quickly and gently threw the blood-soaked bandages aside.

What unfolded in front of their eyes was a jagged, bloody wound bitten by sharp teeth.

From the palm to the elbow, the muscles that were originally smooth have been gnawed to pieces, exposing the miserable white bones inside.However, the amount of bleeding was far less than what this kind of wound should have, as if the nerves and blood vessels had been paralyzed.

But it was also because of this that the young man's random bandaging worked, preventing him from dying of shock due to excessive blood loss due to such rough treatment.

Jia Ruozi held his breath, his expression solemn.

That's right, it was exactly the same as Tian Wu's injury.

It seems that the same thing hurt.

"Your injury in Kazama Courtyard is a bit serious. You can't treat it with bandages and potions alone. I need a more professional medical room to treat it."

With a serious expression on his face, Jiarui Nigzi neatly wrapped up Kazama Yonlan's arm with a clean bandage to make it easier to transfer.

"Your injury is too serious, and it seems to have been infected by the dirty blood of other things. Kazama, I'm afraid you need more professional and meticulous treatment. I have a special medical room in the suburbs. Come with me..."

While talking, Jia Ruozi, who looked up, saw Kazama Yardan's appearance at this time, what he was going to say suddenly got stuck.

The young man with silver-white semi-long hair has long silver-white eyelashes slightly hanging down. Those eyes, which are as bright as sapphires, are covered with layers of fog that cannot be seen through, but they are even more attractive to people to explore.

It seemed that it was because of the pain, or the sudden concern that came after walking alone for a long time moved him, the long and narrow eyes that should have been sharp and indifferent were stained with tears.

Coupled with the bright red lips that were bitten and oozing blood at some point, the youth is as beautiful as a fragile illusion.

Home into the nitro: "!!!"

Beauty crit!

Ruo Nizi was dazzled by the beauty at home, and when he was thinking about whether he had frightened Kazama Yonlan with his tone of voice just now, the window of the lounge suddenly shattered into countless pieces.

"Snapped!"

Accompanied by the loud and clear cracking sound, it was the young man kicking the broken glass and leaping into the lounge.

Home into the glass and Fengjian Yardlan couldn't help raising their hands together to block the flying glass shards.

The irregular edges of the shards reflected light, and in the dazzling brightness of the room, Gojo Satoru could only vaguely see the figure of a young man wearing only a black vest, and the appearance of the well-known Iyuri Shoko.

Gojo Goto turned pale with shock: "Jie! Come on, someone is playing hooligans on Little Glass!"

Then came the black-haired young man with a ball head, before he saw the situation in the room clearly, he believed Gojo Satoru's words to be true, and wondered: "I thought that anyone who had the courage to play hooligans against Nitzu had already been pierced by Nitzi's scalpel. Yes. But the guy who dares to bully Glass really needs fists to help him wake up."

Jia Ruozi: "...No, thank you. Jie, do you dare to open your eyes to see clearly before you speak?"

Hearing the rebuttal of Jiarui Glass, Gojo Wujo and Xia Youjie Qiqi stopped in awe, and looked at Jiarui Glass in doubt.

Then Gojo Satoru saw a familiar face: "Kazama Yardan???"

"Aren't you in Yokohama? Besides, what's the matter with you looking like this?" Gojo Satoru glanced across Kazamain Lan's freshly bandaged wound, a little strange.

Kazama Yardan: "..."

Tsk, although he is going to investigate Gojo Satoru, and wants to find clues about Kuroro, but it doesn't mean that he needs to appear in front of Gojo Satoru. Isn't it good to observe the light from the dark?

The last time we met, Gojo Satoru's character left a miraculous and deep impression on Kazama Yonran.

Although he wasn't afraid of the conjurer, he always wanted to stay away from Gojo Satoru--no one wanted to hear Cicada in their ears, especially when they were sleeping.

Jia Ruozi reacted: "Eh? Kazamain, you know Wu?"

Xia Youjie, when he heard Gojo Satoru mentioned Yokohama, he roughly figured out what was going on: "Yokohama's words... Did you know someone from the mission of the curse spirit a while ago?"

"Yes." Gojo Gojo admitted generously, and said happily, "Kazemain is still a member of the port mafia."

"I said before leaving last time that we would meet again. After all, we met like fate~~ How about it, am I right?" Gojo Satoru blinked at Kakazamain Lan with a smile on his face.

Home into the glass: "The port mafia...?"

Xia Youjie: "A fateful encounter...?"

At this moment, Kazama Yonlan felt that she should just take advantage of the remoteness of the forest and kill Wujo Wu last time.

Gojo Satoru really brought him a lot of hatred.

Under the hostile gaze of the two people, Lan Kazamain greeted Gojo Satoru with a non-smiling smile: "Mr. Gojo, we meet again."

Gojo Satoru didn't care about the bitterness and hatred in Kazamain Lan's voice at all, and waved his hand with a smile: "But Kazamain you are in Tokyo, it means that the port mafia is no longer satisfied with Yokohama, and wants to do something to Tokyo ?"

As soon as these words came out, Jiarui Nizi and Xia Youjie looked at Fengjian Yuanlan even more unkindly.

Kazama Yardan: "..."

He's probably at odds with Gojo Gojo's aura.

"If you want to talk about why I am in Tokyo, you have to ask Mr. Gojo yourself." Kazamain said with a smirk, "If it wasn't for Mr. Gojo, why would I dare not go home? Dare to enter?"

Gojo Satoru: "?"

"It was just a failure of the mission that day, and I was punished when I went back. However, when Mr. Gojo made such an incident, the scene of me walking with Mr. Gojo and the lower voice supervisor was seen by the port mafia."

Relying on the poor information inside and outside the port mafia, Lan Kazama was not guilty when she made up the lie: "Now they think that I have colluded with Mr. Wujo to rebel. If I go back, I am afraid I will be beaten to death."

The eyes of the family are dead.

Xia Youjie silently cast his eyes on Wujo Wu who was still smiling.

According to his understanding of his best friend, the other party really has the character to do such a thing.

Gojo Satoru blinked his eyes, and in the eyes that looked over from the side, he suddenly felt that if it was really what Kazamain Lan said, it seemed that he...had really caused him a lot of misery?

"Cough, then why did you kidnap Little Glass?" Wujo Satoru tried to change the subject.

Kazama Yardan smiled: "It was Miss Jiaru who saw that I was injured and kindly wanted to bandage me up."

Jiarui Glass nodded, and no longer concealed it in front of his companions: "The wound on Kazamain's hand is exactly the same as the wound that Wu was bitten by that strange fish before. I was thinking, maybe we can do a comparative experiment, Find out what that strange fish is."

"Oh... so that's what it is."

"However, why was Kazamain injured by the strange fish?" Gojo Goto asked wonderingly: "Don't you have no magic power? I was injured because of a mission, and why are you? Could it be that the strange fish has become so rampant? Yet?"

Facing the doubtful gazes of several people, Kazama Yardan didn't panic at all: "Maybe it's because I'm infected with Mr. Gojo's breath?"

"I was attacked by a monster without knowing what happened. I thought I would be eaten alive by that thing, but I was too scared, as if the glass was broken, and then the monster ran away when I opened my eyes again."

These words not only took care of the characteristics of the fish in the secret room, but also conformed to the psychological endurance of ordinary people. They sounded so sincere that even Gojo Wu believed it for a while.

After all, he had studied the fact that the flesh-eating strange fish could not survive in a non-airtight environment for a long time before discovering it.If Lan Kazama lied, it didn't make sense to even deal with this matter.

"Since I caused Kazama Yard to be suspected and attacked by strange fish, Little Glass wants to do an experiment. Then I have a super-great proposal! It can solve these problems perfectly."

Gojo Satoru raised his hand high with a smile: "Go to Kazama-in to live in the high school of magic arts."

Lan Kazama: "??? Where did Mr. Gojo come to this conclusion! Let me go, but if you are seen walking with Mr. Gojo, you will be considered a traitor. If you live directly in your place, The port mafia is probably going to hunt me down!"

However, apart from Kazama Yonlan who reacted fiercely, the other two thought it was a good proposal after thinking about it for a while.

"Indeed, and it's not just for the experiment, Kazamain's injury also needs proper treatment." Jiarui Glass nodded.

"I have no reason to refute Wu." Xia Youjie didn't pay attention to Kazama Yardan at all.

It's just that Gojo Satoru's phrase "meet like fate" still makes him a little uncomfortable.

If this person named Kazama Yonlan stayed at the high school of conjuration, he could also observe the other party's praiseworthy things closely, so that Wu would say that kind of evaluation.

Gojo Satoru clapped his hands happily: "Three votes passed! Kazamain seems a little shy? Let us help him."

Sitting on a chair, facing the two tall young men who came over, Kazama Yardan was as pitiful as a chick being watched by an eagle, trembling with fear.

"No? Mr. Wujo, don't you ask the person's opinion?"

"I don't want to go to the Conjuration Academy! Wujo Wu why did you want to kill me!!!"

"I was born a member of the port mafia, and I will die as a ghost of the mafia! I have worked hard to see the gate for the leader, and I have not betrayed! Let go of me——!"

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Because there is a cutie who throws deep-water torpedoes, after the addition of nutrient solution and mine accumulation before V, 10 more chapters will be added.