Saturday, the sky is slightly bright.

The luxury car of Atobe's family is parked at the gate of Yumu Zaoji's dilapidated community.

Looking at the low and dilapidated old houses with patience, he sighed: "Student Yumu lives so far away."

Atobe looked sideways at the sound, and the rusty iron fence fell in his sight, as if it would peel off with a light touch.

The corners of his brows twitched, and his tone was unhappy: "Tokyo still has such an unglamorous place."

Teak Zaoji was wearing a light blue dress, and was carrying an old Baba bag in his hand.

Seeing Atobe's car, his eyes lit up, and two small canine teeth were exposed.

"But Yuki-san is really cute." Renzu chuckled lightly, "I remember he is of mixed Japanese and German."

The door is opened.

"Good morning."

Teak got into the car and put her old Baba's bag on her lap.

Atobe glanced at it without a trace, frowned slightly, but didn't make a sound.

"Did Yuki ride a skateboard in the morning? It's so far away from school, so you should get up early."

Speaking of which, I saw teak wood on the tram yesterday, and I heard that I was punished for being late for a morning reading.

Teak shrugged and said in a flat tone, "No way, I can only afford to rent here."

Why don't you live with your parents?

Enduring curiosity, but wisely, he didn't open his mouth.

The sun gradually rose, and the luxury cars were speeding, forming continuous blurred shadows.

The car ended up at Tokyo Haneda Airport.

Teak glanced at the fare, then quickly looked away.

Don't dare to look, don't dare to look.

When going through the security check, Atobe slightly raised his eyes: "There are no contraband in your luggage, right?"

Teak shook his head with a calm expression: "It's just paper and pen."

……

More than an hour later, the plane landed at Osaka Itami Airport.

Atobe has already arranged a car to take them directly to the Affiliated Hospital of Osaka University.

The hospital was a bit cold and had a pungent smell of disinfectant.

People come and go in the hallway.

Eiji Shinozu brought the three of them to the ward.

In the ward, an old lady was using a cotton swab dipped in water to smear the lips of the grandfather on the hospital bed.

She moved softly and looked serious. When she heard the sound of the door opening, she turned her head slowly, then stood up and nodded slightly to Ninzu Yingshi.

"Doctor Ninja Foot."

"Old madam." Yingshi Ninzu bowed slightly, and then introduced to the three of Yumu, "This is old madam Shiraishi."

"Hello old lady."

The old lady's hair is a little curly, and her kind eyes can be seen through the silver-rimmed presbyopic lenses.

"Hi, hello." Mrs. Baishi twitched her lips when she saw Renzu, "Doctor Renzu, this is your son, he looks exactly like you."

Ninja bowed immediately: "Yes, I am Yushi Ninzu."

"Good good."

Teak held her small tattered bundle in her hand, pursed her lips, and cast a sneaky glance at Ninzu Yingshi.

He did it on purpose, and deliberately picked the old lady to bring them here.

Want to take advantage of her sympathy?

"My wife has been sleeping for almost half a month." Mrs. Baishi smiled wryly, and looked at the old man with love in her eyes, "At such an age, I still sleep like this."

Atobe didn't know what to say, so he could only stand there politely.

"Doctor Renzu!" The little nurse at the door opened the door abruptly, her tone hurried, "Here's another patient suffering from narcolepsy."

This time it was a little boy, about five or six years old, and his mother was a bright and beautiful woman.

At this time, her eyes were slightly red, her lips trembled slightly, and she begged: "Doctor, you must save my son."

Shinobu Eishi nodded, his eyes were firm: "We will definitely do our best."

The teak trio waited outside the ward.

"Student Yuki, do you really have a solution?"

Ninja's voice rang in his ears.

Teak didn't speak, but the fingers holding the burden turned slightly white.

"Tell me what you want."

Yuki was taken aback, and met Atobe's eyes.

"My uncle is an ordinary person, and I don't want to give up my luck." Atobe paused, then glanced at her lightly, "However, if you have other requirements, this uncle can satisfy you."

This is... He is stepping down the steps for her.

"Cut." Teak laughed lowly, and then raised the corners of his lips, "Then you owe me a wish first."

"Student Yumu, are you agreeing to save someone?"

Teak explained in advance: "It may not be possible to save people, after all, some people have lost their souls for too long."

"Lost soul?" Ren Zu was a little surprised, raised his eyebrows and asked, "You said those people couldn't wake up because they lost their souls?"

"The child who was just sent here should be a soul that was frightened and lost, but other people..." Teak's eyes darkened, "Generally speaking, the older you are, the higher the degree of fusion between the soul and the body, and there should be no loss of soul. Phenomenon."

"Well, don't worry about it for now." Yuki waved his hand, "Student Renzu, go and help me find a pair of bowls and chopsticks, fill the bowl with half a bowl of water."

"I'll go now."

Teak gently pushed open the door of the ward, and winked at Eiji Ninzu.

Ren Zuyingshi understood and asked the little nurse to go out first.

"Madam, do you remember where the child fell asleep?"

"I, I remember it was at Osaka University, and suddenly he fell to the ground, motionless."

As she spoke, the mother burst into tears.

"I see. Now you go home and take the clothes that the child wears most often, hold the clothes, and call his name softly at the place where he is frightened, seven times. Remember, hold the clothes like a child."

"Okay, I, I'm going home now."

Hearing the sound of closing the door, Atobe's voice was a little hoarse: "Is that all right?"

"The child lost his soul not long ago. He should have stayed where he was. When he heard his mother's voice, he would follow her to the hospital."

At this time, Renzu knocked on the door, then pushed the door open and came in, holding the bowl and chopsticks with both hands: "Student Teak."

"Thank you." Yuki took it and looked at Eiji Ninzu with a gentle tone, "Take me to the other three patients."

"Actually, among those three people, apart from Mr. Shiraishi, there is also a little boy." Yingshi Ninzu said, "Your younger than that just now."

Teak blinked: "After that, tell their parents about the method just now."

Ninzu Yingshi's eyes lit up: "Okay. Let's go to the other two first."

In the corridor, Atobe asked curiously: "Is it easier to find the child's soul?"

"In a sense, yes." Teak thought for a moment, and organized his words, "Children are all the size of little ghosts, and the spirit body and body have a few years of running-in period. The younger the child, the more self-awareness Weak, so it is particularly easy to lose your soul."

"But there are also advantages. They can't tell the direction, and the lost souls usually stay where they are."

"Like this time, experienced old people can call their souls back with a few calls."

Atobe, who has been a firm materialist for 15 years, feels that his worldview has been reshaped.

It was another ward, on which lay a young girl with beautiful features.

"She is a college student who came to Japan to study, her name is Han Yuan." Eishi Ninzu pulled the curtains, his face became slightly serious, "My family is not around."

With a calm and breezy teak face, he unhurriedly took out a red rope from his bag.

Atobe noticed her movement and looked up at her.

It turns out that the little dirty bag is prepared to save lives?

A duplicity woman.

Well, it's pretty gorgeous.

After the teak puts the chopsticks together, they stand vertically in the bowl.

While calling Han Yuan's name in Chinese, she poured water from a bowl onto the chopsticks from top to bottom.

After the chopsticks stood firmly in the bowl, she raised her eyebrows, then took the bowl to Han Yuan's bedside, turned around a few times, took out the chopsticks and placed them beside her pillow.

After a while, Han Yuan murmured.

Ninzu Eishi said excitedly: "Master Teak, is she going to wake up?"

"Yeah." Yuki nodded and warned, "Let her lie down for another 10 minutes, and the chopsticks must not move. After she wakes up completely, throw the chopsticks away."

"Yes."

In the ward of old man Baishi.

The warm sunlight shone in, warm and bright, soothing to the heart.

The old lady Baishi was bending her back slightly, helping him to wipe his hands, with the corners of her mouth turned up.

"Hey? You're back." Mrs. Baishi smiled amiably.

Teak frowned.

Atobe tilted his head slightly, and asked her in a low voice: "Is it troublesome?"

Teak's voice was also very low: "A little bit, as I get older, my soul may be eaten by wild ghosts."

wild ghost.Tracebu choked.

"Old lady, do you remember where the old man passed out?"

Old Madam Baishi's eyes naturally fell on Teak.

"I don't know much about it. It was my grandson who went out with his wife that day."

The old lady thought for a few seconds, then said slowly: "Little girl, I just wanted to ask, are you a teak master?"

Teak looked puzzled.

"You know me?"

"Three years ago, during the earthquake in Fukushima Prefecture, my son happened to be on a business trip there."

The voice just fell.

Teak's expression instantly became ugly, and huge waves appeared in his eyes.

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