Dressed as Human's Worst Curse

The road to Siam Road 18 Hospital is not difficult.

When this plastic surgery hospital first became famous, Atsushi Nakajima also heard about it.

At that time, he had just been brought back from the orphanage by the leader. He was timid and sensitive, and he was completely inexperienced in gymnastics. There is a half day off.

This is the vacation that the Central Plains cadres saw him as pitiful and kindly said a word in exchange for it.

It was already winter at that time, and it was the Spring Festival holiday. There were more tourists on the streets of Yokohama than usual.Atsushi Nakajima was wearing a thick high-necked plush black coat, and the collar around his neck was tightly bound around his neck. The cold and painful iron hook could be felt subtly against his flesh, making him have to stay awake.

That was the first time he walked freely on the streets of Yokohama.

When Atsushi Nakajima walked to the door of the bookstore, he looked at the elegantly decorated shop, but he hesitated a bit in his heart.He didn't know whether he should go in, because he suddenly remembered a fairy tale book he had read in the orphanage before, but before he finished reading it, the book was snatched away by the older children.

But now he doesn't seem to need this either, maybe it would be better if he used the money to buy some delicious food.

Just when he was hesitating, a black-haired boy suddenly came out of the bookstore. When he came out, his steps were a little anxious, as if he had a little dispute with something just now, and his expression was very fierce.

But when he got to the door, he still couldn't help turning his head back frequently.

Unexpectedly, the boy didn't look at the road, and he was also a little bit out of his mind. The thin and thin Atsushi Nakajima was knocked down to the ground, sitting on his buttocks firmly.

It's really useless, you are now a newcomer to the martial arts faction in port Mafia, why are you still so fragile!

How can you do things for the leader like this!

Atsushi Nakajima felt self-reproach pouring out of his heart, but the boy with a fierce expression unexpectedly bowed to him, and was unexpectedly polite: "I'm sorry, but I didn't watch the way."

"Ah, it's okay." Atsushi Nakajima said quickly.

At this moment, a young man walked out of the bookstore quickly.

"Akutagawa, are you doing something bad again?"

When the black-haired boy heard the voice, if his expression was that of a ferocious wild dog just now, but now he is an obedient domestic dog, the feeling is completely different.

"Sir, I accidentally bumped into a boy just now." The boy named Akutagawa said, "I have already apologized to him."

Atsushi Nakajima couldn't help but look up.

The other party had a handsome face, and the gray-blue long hair was tied up high. If one ignored the other party's height and clothes, at first glance Atsushi Nakajima thought she was a pretty girl.

As soon as the young man saw this scene, he quickly reached out and pulled Atsushi Nakajima up, helped him pat the ashes off his body, and apologized again for the young man.But this time, the black-haired boy looked at Atsushi Nakajima with less friendly eyes. Atsushi Nakajima thought he had done something wrong, and shrank his neck in a panic.

"Yeah, sorry..." he said awkwardly.

"You didn't do anything wrong, so you don't need to apologize!" The young man smiled warmly, as soft as the sun in winter, and Atsushi Chikajima became even more nervous.

Then he turned his head and said, "Akutagawa, don't be so fierce."

Akutagawa turned away uncomfortably: "Yes, sir."

Although the words were blunt, the tips of his ears could not help but turn red quietly.

The young man smiled and asked Atsushi Nakajima: "Do you want to go to the bookstore? How about this, as an apology, let me ask Akutagawa to be your shopping guide. This kid is practicing how to get along with strangers recently. If you think he is a bit aggressive , you can teach him a lesson.”

"Yes...no, no...no need!"

Atsushi Nakajima replied yes, he suddenly remembered that he was not sure whether he wanted to buy it, so he denied the statement.But it made him look even more immature.

The white-haired boy lowered his head in frustration, like a frustrated little tiger.

He felt embarrassed to even look at that beautiful young man, let alone face the fierce young man next to him, he had no confidence at all.

Who would have thought that the young man would encourage him and help him pay for the book of fairy tales.

While standing in front of the counter and scanning the QR code, Atsushi Nakajima whispered, "I have money myself, so I don't need you to spend any more..."

He just saw the price of the picture book, which almost shocked him.It was a book donated to the orphanage by a charity organization. When he saw it, it was already too old and tattered, and he couldn't see the price tag behind it.

"Take it as a gift of thanks and apology." The young man said.

The other party stuffed the picture book packed in a kraft paper bag into Atsushi Nakajima's arms. It was the first time he accepted something from a stranger. The white-haired boy raised his head blankly, and there was obvious panic in his golden eyes.

"Actually, you really don't need to do this..."

"Hahaha, just accept it!"

The young man blinked his left eye childishly, and said briskly, "Do you know Santa Claus? For a kind and good boy like you, just treat it as a gift from the Black Wings Santa Claus!"

Gift……

The white-haired boy's face turned red quietly.

After that, Atsushi Nakajima's work gradually became busy, and his hands began to be stained with blood. He felt that he had already left the ranks of "good boys" as a "white death" and learned not to look forward to meeting him on the street again. The young man is gone.

If we meet again, the other party must have no way to connect himself with the soft and kind boy back then.

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With such emotions in mind, Atsushi Nakajima took the tram to the vicinity of Siam Road according to the markings on the map.

Because of the famous plastic surgery hospital on Siam Road, the nearby business district has been strongly promoted. There are also many delicious food shops on the street. As he walked by, Atsushi Nakajima wondered whether he should go to the office after the mission is over. It's time to bring some to Jinghua.

Who would have thought that Atsushi Nakajima would be stopped by the sister nurse at the front desk when he just entered the door.

He felt that he was the captain of the armed guerrillas directly under the leader, and he was also a well-known assassin in the port of Mafia. He walked almost silently, but just like this, he was stopped by the lady at the front desk when he just entered the door.

"Sir, do you have an appointment?" the front desk lady in pink nurse uniform asked politely.

"Appointment?" Nakajima Atsushi was a little confused, he suddenly realized, and answered honestly: "No."

"So are you here today to consult with our hospital? As for whether you have any advice on your face or other parts, I can arrange a number for you, and I will arrange it for you when the time comes. Service, do you think this is okay?"

The lady at the front desk introduced.

Atsushi Nakajima suddenly remembered that the leader had asked him to deliver the letter, and what Miss Yin had ordered him to convey.

Although it said "if you meet the dean", Atsushi Nakajima must have completed the task of the leader without any discount. He has a word."

"Then I, then I want to..."

It was only then that Atsushi Nakajima came to his senses - he actually didn't understand the specific business of the plastic surgery hospital at all!

But fortunately, he was quick-witted, and the white-haired boy glanced at the billboard next to him, and said casually, "I... I'm here to inquire about the double eyelid cutting business!"

The lady at the front desk still kept smiling: "Is that so? But you already have double eyelids."

what?

Oops, careless!

This task is really not easy, and it is much more difficult than usual when the leader asks him to kill people. However, Atsushi Nakajima is also a person who has experienced big storms, and he is as witty as he continued to read according to the billboard next to him: "...let my The eyes become bigger and brighter, with European-style three-dimensional Kazilan big eyes..."

The lady at the front desk is worthy of being professionally trained by the port Maifa, and she can be said to be unstoppable.

She skillfully typed a few times on the keyboard, then raised her head and said, "Do you want to open your eyes? Okay, I will arrange a consultation for you in half an hour. You are No. 188. I will wait for your consultation later." Afterwards, we will have a nurse to inform you, please rest on the sofa in the lobby for a while."

Atsushi Nakajima sat down obediently, and soon a nurse gave him a glass of lemonade.

"Thank you."

He took a sip and felt his cheeks a little sore.

The business of the plastic surgery hospital is very hot. There are many people waiting in the lobby. There are also young hot mothers who bring their children here. The children are dangling around the mother's legs, and they can't hear what they are saying. .

Unfortunately, Atsushi Nakajima sat in the only vacant seat, which happened to be next to this young hot mom.

When the child saw that his mother didn't play with him, he wasn't discouraged, so he turned around and went to play with Atsushi Nakajima.

The two-year-old child has no idea that the slightly silent and handsome boy in front of him is the famous "White Death" in Kanto. He opened a pair of black grape-like eyes, clear and clear, and hugged the boy in front of him directly. He didn't let go of his thigh: "Brother, brother, hug!"

In fact, Atsushi Nakajima is quite familiar with this.

When I was a child in the orphanage, the most people I got along with were all kinds of children.

But after all, the child's mother is still there, so he doesn't know if it's a little bad... The white-haired boy turned his head to look at the young hot mother, and tried to call her in a low voice: "I'm sorry, Madam ...?"

Hot young mom is completely immersed in chatting with her best friend.

"Brother, hug me~ hug me~"

The child was born very cute, and kept acting coquettishly. Atsushi Nakajima's DNA suddenly moved. He skillfully carried the child onto his lap, and then let the child scratch his soft face a few times.

It would be a lot of fun to be seen in Port Mafia.

You must know that even veteran members of Mafia, who have experienced many battles, will have a chilling fear of him from the bottom of their hearts as long as they have seen the horrific scene after the "cleaning" of the White Death God——

This young man may be someone who has no fear.

The child has just landed on the lap of a strange teenager, so he must be full of curiosity about things he has never seen before.He stretched out his fleshy little hand, carelessly rubbed the boy's smooth tiger-striped fur collar, and then touched the zipper on his coat curiously.

This cannot be pulled away.

Fortunately, he didn't bring any firearms with him today. After all, he was only on a mission that didn't require killing, so he let the children fumble with the silver metal zippers that were decorated a lot on his coat.

While the children were enjoying themselves, Atsushi Nakajima suddenly heard a strange yet familiar voice.

The voice came from far to near, as if he was talking to someone, and then he heard the lady at the front desk call "Hello, sir" respectfully.

"You are also good, Miss Xinggu! By the way, did our hospital buy the very useful laundry detergent you told me last time? It would be great if there was, this child accidentally messed up his clothes It's dirty, I want to wash the school uniform before my mother comes back!"

It was such a familiar voice, Atsushi Nakajima still remembered that voice.

It was a voice between a teenager and a young man, gentle, powerful, and still a little bit of innocence, which made it look younger when it sounded.

Just as Atsushi Nakajima turned his head, the other party's eyes just turned around.

The dean, who was called "Sir" by the nurses, still looked the same as four years ago, and even his attire was not much different from before.At a glance, he saw the white-haired boy with a shining soul among the ordinary white souls in the hall, and said with a little surprise, "It's you?"

"I remember you, the white-haired boy I met at the door of the bookstore."

Atsushi Nakajima never expected that the person the leader asked him to send the letter to was the director of the plastic surgery hospital.

He knew that although he was suspected of being heartless, in fact he was very timid, and even such a small thing as meeting an old friend could make the current him stiff with fear.

What to do, how should he face the gentleman who gave him the first gift?

Atsushi Nakajima has completely ignored what happened around him. Seeing that the elder brother didn't stop his curiosity, the child on his body reached out and took out the black high-end letterhead from the boy's pocket.

"Brother, look! It's Xinxin!"

The child also held the envelope in front of him like offering a treasure.

Atsushi Nakajima also reacted, he stretched out his hand to get the letter back, but who would have thought that the damn letter was not sealed at all, the quality of the paper inside was already better, and one of the hard photos was immediately removed from the black The envelope slipped out, piu spun out of the sofa along the air, and flew out staggeringly.

He has a bad heart--

How can outsiders see what the leader explained? !

Perhaps in order to respond to his inner panic, God specially sent a gust of cool wind, which blew over from the glass door of the hospital, and directly blew this small photo towards the stairs.

A pair of black Martin boots stopped in front of the photo.

The person bent down and picked up the photo from the ground.

Although Atsushi Nakajima hadn't seen him for a long time, the gradient black hair and pale and cold expression of the other party reminded him instantly.

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That is--

A boy named Akutagawa.