"I thought you would want to hit them both more?" Chablis said, rubbing his swollen right face.
Gin, this beast, is really ruthless.
I have such a handsome face, but this guy can actually do it.
There are two little bastards. When the teacher was beaten, you two stood by and watched?
Still laughing? I don’t even think about who the teacher was beaten for.
It's so hard to be a teacher.
"Why should I hit them? What does that kid Kaa really want to do and they can stop him?" Gin answered Chablis' question with a sneer.
Because it was Kaa's own doing, Bourbon and Scotland stopped him, but they didn't stop him, so he would not anger them.
If Bourbon and Scotland hadn't stopped him, or even sent Kaa over for treatment, they would have been beaten now.
It won't just be a punch.
"Then why did you hit me?" Chablis asked blankly.
He doesn't understand!
"I don't like what you said." Gin said in a low voice, matter-of-factly.
"...Which sentence?" Chablis rummaged through his memory.
How many words did he say in total on that phone call? Which sentence offended Gin?
Not because of the bourbon and Scotch stuff…
Chablis thought of another sentence.
Kaa has been shot and is dying.
Could this be what Gin was referring to?
No, you can't even listen to this level?
You are more outrageous than Bourbon and Scotland. No wonder you are the predecessor of these two little bastards.
Three bastards.
"Kaa will not die." Gin's words once again confirmed Chablis's guess.
"Where are the others?" Gin asked.
"Go inside and see for yourself." Chablis said angrily, and went to look in the mirror nervously.
Gin raised his eyes and glanced at Bourbon and Scotland, passing by them with a sneer.
"Teacher, you..." Bourbon looked at Chablis who was looking nervously in the mirror, as if he wanted to comfort him, but couldn't help but laugh.
"...Sure enough, they are two little bastards. The teacher is almost disfigured, but they can still laugh." Chablis looked at himself in the mirror with a slit in his right eye due to swelling, with a very ugly expression.
"It seems he won't talk to us anymore, teacher." Scotland said helplessly, holding back his laughter.
"It's obvious. He's eager to see you in such embarrassment. He probably has experienced more embarrassment before, so he wishes you were worse off than him." Chablis' tone was full of expectations, even gradually becoming more and more sinister.
"It doesn't matter anyway, he'll be fine, and we'll be fine too," Bourbon said as if he was going with the flow.
"Keep your distance and just be a bystander. Don't try to enter Kaa's world. Everything will be fine." Chablis patted the two students on the shoulders and pointed out.
…
Gin walked into the infirmary specially prepared by Chablis and saw a man dressed in white sitting by the window.
as well as……
Bulge on the bed.
"Where did you shoot?" Gin touched the cigarette in his pocket and put down his hand.
"It's just the chest, it's still one centimeter away from the heart..." Tsushima Shuji silently poked his head out, with an indifferent expression on his face, as if he was blaming Bourbon and Scotland for making such a fuss.
"Why not shoot directly at the heart?" Gin asked coldly as he sat down.
"Huh? I'm going to die. I don't want to die." Tsushima Shuji blinked with an innocent expression and retreated into the quilt.
"Hmph." Gin snorted with unknown meaning.
Don't want to die? A liar kid.
"Don't go crazy with bourbon and Scotland," he said.
"Let's go, Vodka." He stood up and was about to leave.
Kaa is still alive and nothing will happen to him depending on the situation. There is no point in him staying.
Chatting with a few other people?
waste time.
"See you next time, Kaa..." Vodka smiled at the boy and quickly followed Gin.
When they went out, the Bourbon, Scotch and Chablis trio were still there, and Gin still walked straight past them without looking away, as if he hadn't seen them.
The three of them didn't try to stop Gin, they just watched each other leave with vodka.
"It's as unpleasant to watch as ever," Bourbon complained.
Chablis came to Tsujima Shuji, ready to start his complaints.
However, just when he was about to speak, the young man showed an exaggerated expression of surprise.
"Who is this monster with half of his face swollen and only a slit for his eyes? It's so scary!" He shivered and huddled under the quilt.
Chablis touched his face and suddenly couldn't say what he wanted to say.
"Isn't it all the fault of that guy Gin? He punched me as soon as he came in..." Chablis carefully touched his face, his eyes filled with distress.
After all, he is a handsome uncle after all.
"Gin won't beat you casually. Neither Bourbon nor Scotland were beaten. It must be Chablis who did something~" Shuji Tsushima waved his hand, indicating that Chablis should reflect on himself.
"I just said one sentence to him, you have been shot and are about to die, and asked him to come quickly, and he punched me because of this sentence." Chablis looked like he had suffered an unreasonable disaster.
"But I'm not that serious at all. Gin hates being lied to." Tsushima Shuji shook his head.
"And he doesn't like people saying that I will die. Ah... Really, this is very annoying. He clearly knows that my wish is to die." He muttered with dissatisfaction.
"...You are very serious. If it were another doctor, you might really die. It wouldn't be considered a lie..." Chablis replied with a guilty conscience.
"...Ah, maybe." Tsushima Shuji lowered his eyes.
It's strange, even if the bullet penetrated his heart, he would not die.
After all, I have tried it more than once.
Tsushima Shuji silently retreated into the quilt again.
"Stay here for a few days, and then go back after the wound is healed..." Chablis advised.
"I'm going to see a circus performance in three days." Shuji Tsushima stuck his head out again and said.
"...Circus..." Chablis touched his chin and fell into thought.
In three days...
As long as tissue medicine is used, the wound can heal.
Also let Kaa drink more blood-replenishing medicine.
"Have fun," Chablis said.
After Tsushima Shuji got the answer, he continued to shrink into the quilt and pretended to be dead.
A few people are still here with no thought of going out.
"I'm going to sleep." Shuji Tsushima looked at them with one eye.
The meaning of chasing people away is very obvious in his eyes.
"If I remember correctly, this is my territory..." Chablis hesitated.
Why was he the one who was kicked out?
"Forget it, you have a good rest." Chablis didn't bother to say anything more. Anyway, he couldn't convince the other party. If he really had a long discussion because of this, Kaa would not be the one suffering in the end.
"You two can stay, if you want...there is no room for you here." Chablis finally looked at Osamu Dazai and said.
Bourbon and Scotland often went to his clinic to sleep when they were young. When they grew up, they would come to stay in his laboratory, so there was a special room reserved for them.
Dazai Osamu... doesn't have this kind of treatment.
"I won't stay, I'll leave first." The man in white said.
The arc that the white coat drew in the air was particularly similar to the arc that Gin's black coat drew before.
