In fact, I can't faint.
Kawakami just vomited blood, which was equivalent to a severe gastric ulcer that could be cured.
Of course there is still pain, but it doesn't matter that Kawakami's tolerance for pain has always been strong.
But Scotland's performance made Kawakami unwilling to answer this question honestly.
Kawakami knew his partner very well, and he knew what kind of answer would make Scotland most uncomfortable.
He had used this insight to rub a lot of lemon candies from Scotland's hands, and it was natural that he could make him feel uncomfortable.
Therefore, Scotland successfully froze in place, looking at a loss as to what to do, which even made Kawakami feel a little sorry for him.
"Sorry, I can't eat right now." Kawakami continued, "The same goes for dinner, you can just take care of it yourself."
Kawakami stood up, his eyes darkened due to the violent movement. He restrained his body's instinctive reaction and did not show this.
Holding the bottle of hydrogen peroxide, Kawakami discovered the loophole in his answer. If he sent this thing back to the bathroom, he would have to drag Scotland back and forth.
However, Kawakami doesn't want to contact Scotland now. He is not in the right state now.
Tsk, that's really troublesome, just take this thing back to the room. Kawakami thought.
In addition to the chain reaction of vomiting blood, C750 also has a side effect of amplifying the subject's emotions.
After the interrogation, this side effect would stubbornly last for a day or two, but in his case the time was extended exponentially - the doctor speculated that this was the case, because there were no other subjects as a control group.
It's still because of Kawakami's special physique.
This is also the reason why Tsumugi Kawakami returned to the safe house early. First, it was almost as good as before, second, to drive away Belmod, and third, staying in the organization's stronghold was too passive.
Under the influence of C750, the gentleman chatted with him, talking about things as usual, but it was not that easy for Kawakami.
I've had this conversation a few times and it's been terrible every time. It was inevitable that Kawakami Kai would behave differently than usual.
Except for those who show it proactively, Kawakami doesn't want anyone to pry into his emotions.
If it hadn't been for this, Kawakami would not have been so embarrassed in front of Belmode. I wonder how much that woman guessed about the side effects of C750...
Thinking of this, Kawakami walked around Scotland. But this time Scotland's hands were very fast. He grabbed the gray-haired young man and seemed to finally react.
The force was so strong that Kawakami was unable to break free for a while.
"What's wrong with you?" Scotland asked anxiously, "What did the organization do? Were you interrogated? You have to go to the hospital quickly, and the underground clinic also——"
"Let go." Kawakami interrupted Scotland's nonsense.
Pulling Nakagawaji dropped the hand covering his mouth because Scotland was holding on to the forearm of his hand.
Therefore, Kawakami revealed the lower half of his face: as pale as paper, and smeared with blood—the blood seemed to have fallen on the snow.
He didn't seem to be injured, but like some ferocious beast that had caught its prey and just stuck its head into the prey's belly to feast on it.
"Sorry, I didn't mean to ask about this...but you have to go to the hospital, I can-"
"I said, let go."
The tone of the gray-haired young man was calm and terrifying, but he could hardly restrain himself.
Scotland felt a sudden pain in his right hand - the hand that held Kawakami Tsumugi, and he let go involuntarily, as if he had touched a flame.
Kawakami took advantage of the situation and took a few steps back.
Scotland still hadn't realized what had happened. A numbness ran up the bloodstream, and soon spread to the shoulders.
Kawakamiji made a move on him.
Scotland raised his head and looked at Kawakami Tsumugi, but he found that the latter seemed more surprised than him. The gray-haired young man's eyes were wide open and his mouth was slightly open. There was a trace of fear in his expression, but this fear was quickly replaced by calmness.
"I... I'm sorry, I'm sorry... I..." Kawakami said dryly, "I'll explain it another time. This is the antidote."
He took out a small bottle from his pocket, white and unlabeled. Kawakami seemed to want to hand it to Scotland, then he bent down and gently put the bottle back on the ground. Immediately afterwards, he slipped back to his room at an extremely fast speed.
Scotland heard the door lock.
The paralysis was still spreading, and Scotland felt that it was difficult to breathe. He immediately picked up the bottle on the ground. There were five or six white pills in the bottle. Scotland hesitated, poured out one pill, and swallowed it dry.
The medicine took effect very quickly, and it wasn't long before he felt the feeling return to his right hand. Scotland ignored the recovery of the wound. He lowered his head and quietly looked at the small white bottle in his hand.
There were blood stains on the outside of the bottle and half a fingerprint.
He remembered how Tsumugi Kawakami squatted on the ground and repeatedly used hydrogen peroxide to deal with the blood drops.
At least he wasn't lying about this. The hydrogen peroxide was just a habit, and Kawakami didn't guard him against these details. Because now that he has the blood and fingerprints, Tsumugi Kawakami took the initiative to give them to him.
Although he doesn't need it.
…………
It's just, awful.
Kawakami wanted to go to bed reflexively, but found extremely unnatural wrinkles on the bed, which proved that this place had been contaminated by Belmode.
There was also a set of windbreaker and jeans scattered on the ground, which were also items that the woman had worn.
Very annoying, really annoying.
If the remaining reason hadn't stopped him, Kawakami would have wanted to burn this place down. He might as well stay in the organization's stronghold. At least he wouldn't feel bad if the stronghold burned down.
He didn't bother to speculate on how many things on his property had been touched and rubbed by Belmode, so he simply walked to the bathroom.
The bathroom was clean, but the door was slightly open, indicating that it had been visited. Kawakami turned the switch, turned on the shower, and let the water wash the floor for a minute.
Then, throwing away the bottle of hydrogen peroxide, Kawakami sat cross-legged on the ground, right in the middle of the shower.
Water poured on the top of his head, Kawakami closed his eyes.
Damn it, he didn't even know why he attacked Scotland. Neurotoxins were also used subconsciously.
Stupid, downright stupid. Attacking will not solve any problem other than revealing that something is wrong with you.
But the inexplicable irritability still occupied his mind: the anger at Belmode's stupid question, the uneasiness about the exposed wound, and Scotland's stubborn tugging...
Kawakami felt that, let alone Scotland, even if it was the murderous Gin who stopped him at that time, he would give it a shot without hesitation.
Yes, Gin should give him five or six injections, and then take a pair of scissors to cut his hair.
When he thought that such a crappy thing as the C750 was developed by himself, Tsuyoshi Kawakami felt that it was particularly embarrassing that he couldn't control his emotions.
Losing control is scarier than death.
But in fact, Kawakamiji knew...
What really made him emotional was not these, but the so-called system.
Scotland was identified as a key player by the system.
Before, he was still wondering why Yi Gin's cards were not on the list, but now Kawakami Tsumugi figured it out.
Armagnac placed in front of him the answer that he had been too lazy to explore, had no interest in digging out, and chose to ignore.
Shirley is clearly not interested in the organization, as is her sister; Rye has always been suspected by Gin; Bourbon does not seem to be a good bird; Matsuda Jinpei is a serious policeman; as for Mizuno Reina, the current base Well...it seems like it's a killing and a guarantee among undercover agents.
Take a closer look, who are the people identified as key figures...
Scotland’s identity is unclear. Didn’t he already know that?
Therefore, with that gentleman, Kawakami Tsumugi directly ruined Scotland's future in the organization by saying "it can be used, but it cannot be reused".
Scotland is destined to only be a high-ranking soldier on the periphery, wearing down himself bit by bit, and he will not get any chance to go deep into the organization.
Nice romance
From this perspective, as long as Scotland does not take the initiative to die, he is a loyal member of the organization. In fact, the same goes for Armagnac...
Blanching, so annoying.
Kawakami raised his head back and hit the tiles hard, and then it bounced back, making stars pop out of his eyes. However, this pain was nothing compared to the dull pain in his stomach that continued.
There was fog on the lenses, and Kawakami couldn't see anything clearly. Being showered didn't calm him down, because the water could take away very little temperature.
If you can't suppress your emotions, let them out.
So Kawakamiji stretched out his hand, grabbed his neck, and pinched his vocal cords to ensure that he would never make a sound.
To be honest, it hurt a lot because the bruises on his neck were still there, the bruises from Armagnac's pinch.
Then Kawakami took a deep breath, took a deep breath, and used all his strength...
Started screaming hysterically.
－－－－－－Digression－－－－－
I realized,
Perfect attendance is not something that people like me can achieve.
It is very likely that this will start an update mode (sigh)
I feel like I'm almost in the same state as Tsumugi Kawakami now.
It’s so annoying, let’s destroy the world.
Thanks to Dreamer 000, Basic Medical Chemistry, I am afraid of your angry monthly votes and silent rewards.
