I arrived at the door of Mori Ogai's office as promised, but hesitated before going in.
Contrary to appearances, my injuries were actually quite serious. Based on my experience with past injuries, my internal organs were already bleeding slightly.
This is not normal!
Although I did want to injure myself more seriously at the time, I was not seeking death, so I had a slight measure of the steepness of the slope.
And my current situation can only be explained by the reason "someone took advantage of me while I was unconscious".
As for who this person is? Why not just kill me?
This can only wait until later.
Because, the office door was slowly pushed open, and there was no one in front of me.
However, when I lowered my head to observe out of habit, a blonde loli was staring at me with a sly smile.
She's cute, but I feel a chill. Her smile looks exactly like Mori Ogai's.
"Come in, Azawa." Inside the house, Mori Ogai clasped his hands together, his white coat spotless, and his black hair not stained white with frost due to the passage of time.
"Yes." I nodded.
Mori Ogai saw me approaching, got up and walked to the bookshelf. I saw him reaching out and tapping it a few times, and the strong smell of alcohol came out.
A secret room, I couldn't help but frown. Strictly speaking, it was a secret infirmary.
The light in the room is very good, which is suitable for precise surgery.
I don’t need to go into details about the medical instruments and potions in the cabinet, but the deformed skeleton and operating bed still attracted my attention.
I sat on the bed instead of lying down.
Even though I am now Mafia's former god of death, I am still afraid of Mori Ogai's sudden attack on me.
Mori Ogai didn't seem to care, and was even satisfied with my current posture.
He squeezed my left arm, a hint of surprise flashed across his eyebrows.
"It's broken, Azawa, but it looks like it was within your expectation and it doesn't look like it was caused by an enemy."
My heart skipped a beat and I continued, "Mr. Sen's medical skills are indeed superb. It's a pity that I don't remember anything."
Mori Ogai didn't answer, but bent down and took off my coat, sweater...
To be honest, being an underage male being undressed by another adult male, I started to panic a little.
When he pinched the flesh on my waist, I became even more panicked.
"Mr. Sen..."
"Um?"
"Are you not a pervert?"
"puff."
Mori Ogai laughed out loud.
"Azawa, your health is not very good now," he explained, like a real doctor. "There are obvious residual poisons in your body, there is still a bad gunshot wound on your chest, and there is slight bleeding in your internal organs. .....But this injury is beyond Azawa’s expectation.”
"It's a bit serious." Mori Ogai finally came to a conclusion.
Hearing this, I was worried but relieved at the same time.
If the injury is serious, does this mean I don't have to fight Akutagawa?
"But don't worry, Azawa," Mori Ogai chuckled softly, "I can resolve this minor injury in less than a week."
? ? ?
"I see," I pretended to be disappointed, "I thought I could complete my ultimate killing."
Mori Ogai's smile visibly froze.
"I don't know where Dazai went. Did he succeed in committing suicide? Then I will be one step behind him."
Mori Ogai's smile completely disappeared.
"Why don't I pretend to be defeated by Akutagawa before he and I have a duel? In this way, it can be regarded as his death."
Mori Ogai's face had completely fallen.
"Azawa," he sighed, "Dazai-kun has defected and gone to pursue what he wants to pursue."
"So he is a traitor now?" My face was suddenly full of disbelief.
Mori Ogai nodded in confirmation.
"So, Azawa, you must recover just fine, and don't let the younger generation look down upon you." Mori Ogai stood up, took some bandages and potions, and began to treat me.
The potion is cold, and it reduces the burning sensation of the wound very well when applied to the body.
I let out a long, comfortable sigh.
The injury was a bit serious, so compared to Mori Ogai's previous treatments, this time it took a little longer. Compared to other doctors, it is already much better.
To be honest, I even think his medical skills are better than Yosano.
After bandaging, Alice came in and put on a set of pure black clothes.
"Put it on, Azawa." Mori Ogai said.
I nodded, and after seeing Alice go out, I quickly took off my clothes and changed my clothes.
Mori Ogai was arranging the utensils very intelligently, without looking at me.
I admired my handsome figure in the full-length mirror in the infirmary.
This outfit is almost the same as the last time I came to Mafia, except that the fabric is much better. It can be seen that Mafia has been developing rapidly in the past two years.
My left arm was hung around my neck, making the boy in the mirror look even more broken.
I am very satisfied.
"Go ahead, Azawa," Mori Ogai said without looking back, "Mafia has changed a lot in the past two years. Let Chuuya take you to get familiar with it... This kid is very happy to see you back."
"Yes." I nodded and stepped out respectfully.
Sure enough, when I left the office, I saw two patrolling Mafia saying hello to He Zhong.
"Mr. Chuuya!"
"Yeah." Chuuya responded with a muffled sound in his throat.
"Zhongya." I called him from behind.
"Kirihara," Chuuya was startled, "The leader asked me to familiarize you with it."
I nodded: "Thank you."
"There's no need to follow me." He frowned.
"I just heard Mr. Mori say... Dazai defected?" I asked tentatively.
Chuuya's expression changed several times, and finally he rubbed his eyebrows, looking as ugly as if he had eaten a dead child: "Yes."
"It's really amazing," I exclaimed, "He is indeed the youngest cadre."
There is no answer.
I glanced at him out of the corner of my eye and found it very interesting.
But I didn’t dare to continue teasing him with Dazai. I was afraid that this person would get impatient and even beat me.
"After Akutagawa, are there any other descendants?" I knew it well, but I still asked according to the procedure.
"Yes," Chuuya replied, "Akutagawa's sister Gin, Tachihara Michizo, they are all affiliated with Black Lizard."
"Are there only a few of them?"
"To be precise, there are many more, but they are the only two good ones." Chuuya coughed lightly.
I nodded, these people have all met "Si Ye", and they need me to establish the image of "Wuyuan" in their hearts one by one.
"How's Sister Hongye doing?" I mentioned casually.
"Still like that," Chuuya hesitated, "Do you want to go see her?"
"Okay." I raised my eyebrows.
I don’t know what impression I left on Hongye’s heart during the last battle with Yoko.
I hope it's a good impression.
