chapter 18

"Bang——!" A wailing man was left in the clinic.

Mori Ogai, who was eating bread while drinking water, raised his head and stared blankly at Franklin who opened the door. The other person threw people in without telling him the reason. He was so rude that he once felt that the people in the other world were all violent maniacs.

Franklin held the child with one hand and signaled Dr. Sen to save him, "Cure him."

By curing this person, he will believe that the other person has the ability to heal the little guy.

Alice hid behind Mori Ogai, pretending to be weak. Mori Ogai swallowed the unpleasant bread, coughed a few times, and walked up to the man who was in despair in pain. He knelt down and pinched the man's back, "

Is the spine broken?" The Meteor Street people looked at Franklin resentfully, not believing that the doctor could cure him, and he said: "Kill me!"

Franklin said coldly: "If Dr. Sen can't treat you, I will kill you and free you."

Mori Ogai was ashamed, "This is a clinic... please be gentle."

Franklin turned to Mori Ogai and asked, "Do you want to dig out your eyes, nose, and ears?"

Mori Ogai: "No need..."

Worried that Franklin would misunderstand, Mori Ogai hurriedly added: "I can't cure the lack of the five senses. If you dig it out, I can't make up for it. On the contrary, it will lead to poor results in spinal experiments."

The people on Meteor Street were already frightened and looked at Franklin and the child in his arms in horror.

"You crazy person."

Franklin ignored it.

Franklin found a corner and sat down. He didn't care about the dust. He put the little guy on his knees and played with the other's limbs to increase the flexibility of the joints. "You guys start."

Mori Ogai opened the tool box. There was no operating room or operating table, and it was so simple that it made him want to cry.

Spine replacement?

Isn't it completely a bug to not die like this?

He is just a barefoot doctor, not a miracle doctor!

When measuring the length of his spine, Mori Ogai asked three-year-old Dazai-kun for help without hesitation.

[I am afraid that I will kill him and need support.]

Beating up the enemy Hakka, Dazai Osamu lowered his head and said nothing while eating breakfast.

The family atmosphere is serious.

Even Mi Ji, who has no eyes, sat obediently next to his mother and ate by himself with a spoon.

"Papati, isn't it to your liking?" Maha's voice attracted the attention of the whole family, from the expressionless Jie Nuo to Xiba who didn't like him very much and Ji Qiu who didn't have much contact with him, down to the little one.

Both generations of Il fans, Miji, all their eyes fell on Osamu Dazai.

Osamu Dazai: "..."

He took a look at the [book]. If the power that created Mr. Sen is taken as the unit, there is currently 0.5 Sen's power left, which will steadily increase by about 0.1 every day in Hakka life. If it can influence important people, the collected

Occasionally, there will be small peaks in the power of the world's origin.

Surrounded by a family of killers, Osamu Dazai, who considered himself a rookie, said softly.

"I want to eat crab meat and rice."

"You are still young, so you should eat according to the nutritional balance."

Maha beat his enemy with a smile, and said to the old housekeeper who was standing beside him to serve them: "Chajia, prepare an appropriate amount of crab meat for Papati at noon, otherwise our Papati will be picky eaters."

The old butler named "Chajia" said respectfully: "Yes, the lunch will satisfy Master Papadi."

Osamu Dazai looked at the table full of poisoned breakfast with a vague interest.

After breakfast, he slowly wrote a sentence on the children's drawing paper with Mori Ogai delaying.

[The first spine made by Mori Ogai for the Meteor Street People, with a one-year shelf life.]

The purpose of writing the shelf life is to reduce the loss of power, which will further reduce the material and special effects. He doesn't want to waste precious power on people he doesn't know.

This move consumes 0.1 Sen's power.

Dazai Osamu thought coldly: "Even the [Book] can only repair the limbs and spine. Without the logic recognized by the [Book], the [Book] cannot cure Hyakkimaru's five senses."

Fortunately, [Book] recognized the prosthetic technology of another world.

"But it's not too difficult."

Dazai Osamu used a crayon to doodle boredly, and the words he just wrote disappeared as if they were soaked in water.

Under his control, [Book] can be attached to any piece of paper.

"Wait until Hyakkimaru starts reading."

Dazai Osamu's eyelashes, which have grown thick since he was a child, flutter like small fans.

"It must be fun."

All suffering is to lay the foundation for strength. The rules of survival in this world are extremely cruel. If Hyakkimaru did not have strong Nen ability, Meteor Street would not give him too much blessing.

He is looking forward to the other party emerging from the depths of darkness and reborn.

"Ah, the painting is finished."

Dazai Osamu went to see the graffiti, but his face was dull, which was too empty for a child's face. At this time, Miji ran over and said, "Papati, I want to see what you drew!"

This extremely distorted crayon drawing with a disgusting color scheme was fortunate enough to be seen by Mi Ji.

"Wow-ahhhh!!!"

Miji was frightened and cried.

Under the pitiful cries of the young Hakka master who was beating his enemy, housekeepers and servants rushed over and gathered around Mi Ji to comfort him. Their first reaction was that Master Papati was bullying Mi Ji.

Dazai Osamu crumpled the drawing paper indifferently, threw it into the wastebasket, and walked out, "Shut up, little fat man."

Mi Ji cried even harder: "I, I, I am not fat!"

After that, the young Mi Ji was left with a huge psychological shadow, and he did not dare to peek at Papati's things anymore. When he grew up, Mi Ji made vicious comments when he mentioned Papati's paintings.

——That is the inner world of the devil!

In Meteor Street, Mori Ogai successfully completed the surgery by cheating and replaced the spinal prosthesis.

Dr. Sen in a white coat wiped away cold sweat and said, "It's successful. We'll see how well he adapts later."

There was no anesthetic, and the entire process was filled with the painful sounds of the people on Meteor Street.

"Okay." Franklin nodded and said to the man whose spine was broken by him, "I will provide the supplies and you will recuperate here. If you can get out alive, I will spare your life."

The Meteor Street man had no energy to get angry, and his eyes were numb as he stared at the thrown spine bones.

While Mori Ogai was cleaning up the medical waste area, he hesitantly asked: "Meteor Street is short of supplies and nutrients. You need to recuperate after the surgery... Do you want to try your own bone soup?"

Meteor Street People: "..."

Damn it, you, this foreign doctor, are more vicious than the people from Meteor Street!

Mori Ogai completed the important steps of the plan and went over to tease the little guy with a smile.

"Mr. Franklin, can I give him a hug?"

"……Um."

Franklin became much more talkative, and gently handed him the baby with limbs. The baby had no hair, and its bare head was wrapped in a bandage. He touched Mori Ogai's forehead with the prosthetic limbs of his hands.

Mori Ogai was surprised, his eyes were deep, and the core of his power was on his forehead. Before the power of [Book] further complemented himself, he could not break away from Dazai-kun's control, and his whole person was in a state of half-truth and half-falseness, clear and

Coldly aware of his own nature, there is no way to confidently say that he is another Mori Ogai.

In the dark.

The originally empty life ignited a small flame.

This flame is much smaller than an ordinary person, and what supports it is the power of [Book]. The little guy's curious behavior towards the flame became the first existence to recognize Mori Ogai's life.

There was a little smile in Mori Ogai's false affection, and he gently covered the pair of holes with his hands.

"My lovely child, please grow up soon."

your future——
Chapter completed!