Tokyo people don't talk about Wude

Chapter 377 374. Changshengyuan (1)

One and a half years.
A year and a half has passed since I was arrested by the police in Yokohama.

"Prisoner 5015, move faster!"

Kenta Kozan, wearing a blue prison uniform, lined up with other prisoners as they walked through the cold and hard prison corridor, the harsh shouts of the jailers ringing in his ears.

A year and a half ago, he was betrayed by [Eastern Hegemony] and had no other choice but to seek help from the young detective from Tokyo. He then joined forces with the Public Security Bureau to defeat his former companions who had already fallen.

After that, the public security girl named Qing Gong solemnly guaranteed that he would be escorted to a special prison that was like a sanatorium. After a long period of testing and observation to ensure that the [Holy Medicine] did not leave any sequelae, he would be transferred to an ordinary prison to serve his sentence.

However, when he was actually brought to the island prison called Changshengyuan, he realized that he had been deceived. Or rather, the Qing palace police officer was also deceived.

This is not some "special prison of the nature of a sanatorium", this is hell.

Almost all the prisoners in this prison were like him, having had some contact with the [Holy Medicine] to some extent. However, many of them had not committed any serious crimes and were not considered serious criminals.

However, this prison treats them equally as serious criminals, or even as animals.

The prisoners were inhumanely restricted in their personal freedom, and their food and living conditions were very poor, just like a pigsty. The jailers were also allowed to beat and scold the prisoners, and even insult their personalities.

More than once, Kenta Kozan heard the prison guards here calling the prisoners "Maluta" while beating them.

He didn't understand the meaning of the name at first until a prisoner with whom he was on good terms told him that "Malutai" means "log."

During World War II, some crazy scientists in Wano Country conducted human experiments on prisoners of war, and "logs" was the insulting name they gave to the victims.

In this [Changshengyuan], prisoners like them are also "logs" with no human rights.

This insulting name soon took effect on him. Not long after he stayed in prison, Kenta Kozan was taken to a laboratory by the jailer and forced to undergo physical examinations and various drug experiments.

The prison would send him to the laboratory for a few days almost every month. Kenta Kozan's body was already weak due to the abuse of the [Holy Medicine], and it became even worse under the continuous experiments.

Fortunately, the prison didn't seem to want them to die easily, and Kenta Kozan gave him first aid every time he was on the verge of death. In addition, he had concerns about the world, and whenever he thought of his family waiting for his release, his dreams, and the promise he made with the Tokyo boy, he would gather his strength to hold on.

After all, he miraculously managed to survive this miserable life and live to this day.

[Lunch time is here, you have 30 minutes to eat! ]

A cold, urging voice was coming from the loudspeaker.

Gangshan Quantai queued up for food, then found a bench and sat down.

The food on the iron plate was very simple: a plate of rice, a plate of limp boiled green leafy vegetables, a plate of mushy cabbage and pork stir-fry, and a cube of applesauce. It tasted terrible and was all canned and pre-prepared food.

After a while, several prisoners sat next to him, all of whom were his good friends.

Prisoners in prison often divide themselves into factions and stick together for warmth. The "faction" that Kozan Kenta joined was founded by a young man named "Kusui Jirokichi".

Kenta Kozan heard that he was also from Yokohama, so he took the initiative to contact him. After several negotiations, he learned that the other party was the leader of the "Flying Man Gang", one of the "Three Evil Princes", and was finally defeated by Kyushu Makoto.

Hisai Jirokichi seemed to have repented as much as he did, but he was also full of resentment and confusion about being sent to this strange island prison.

When they were arrested, the police vowed to give them fair punishment, but they turned around and sent them to this inhumane prison and used them as guinea pigs for secret experiments.

The silver lining is that the casualty rate in these human experiments was not very high. Every month, only about two or three prisoners were covered with white cloth and carried away after the experiment.

"They may want to keep us alive as long as they can, so they want to save our lives. As long as we don't get too unlucky, we should be safe for the time being." Hisai Jirokichi speculated:
"But one thing is certain. From the moment we came into contact with the KJ organization and the [Holy Medicine], we were drawn into a huge conspiracy. And we are just ants in this storm that can be crushed at any time."

Hisai Jirokichi said that they now have to bow their heads, endure, and bide their time, not only to survive, but also to leave this prison and escape this huge storm.

"Move aside for a moment. I'll sit next to you."

When Kenta Koyama heard a familiar young man's voice, he raised his plate and moved to make room for another person.

"Thank you." Huajiang Shengyin sat next to him and lowered her head to eat.

Strangely enough, Hisai Jirokichi actually brought the former leader of [New Heavenly Creation] into his small group.

"How have you been lately?" Gang Shan Quan Tai asked with concern.

"I was taken for an experiment yesterday." Hanae Shengyin pulled up her sleeves, revealing the new red needle holes on her forearms, and whispered, "This is an experiment to improve brain concentration, which will put a lot of strain on the brain. According to the prisoner number, it will be your turn the day after tomorrow, so be careful."

"Be careful. Haha~ This is not a problem that can be solved by being careful." Gangshan Quantai laughed dumbly: "I don't know how long my body can last."

He showed his arm, which was covered with needles of various sizes. His rough skin was covered with cracks, and chaotic blood vessels were visible.

"Your body... Forget it, there's really nothing we can do. I don't know how long you have to hold on." Huajiang Shengyin showed a worried look.

"It's okay. Thanks to Jiu Jing's protection, my life here has become much easier." Gangshan Quantai sighed secretly: "I don't know if I can survive the experiment the day after tomorrow. If I can't come back, can you please look after my family and sister for me?" "You should say this kind of last words before every experiment." Huajiang Shengyin continued to eat the food on the plate with a spoon. He hardly chewed it and swallowed it whole like taking medicine:
"I see. If I can get out, I'll go visit them."

"Thank you very much." Gang Shan Quantai clasped his hands together excitedly.

Suddenly, there was a commotion on the other side of the cafeteria.

"Hey! Are you trying to bump into me on purpose?" A hoodlum prisoner with a green hair was kicking and beating a thin young prisoner. This young prisoner should be a newcomer who had just come in recently and looked easy to bully.
"Do you look down on me? I'm under the protection of Big Brother Adachi, so kowtow and apologize! And then lick my shoes!"

There were also a few prisoners with fierce looks nearby, clapping and cheering, with mocking expressions on their faces.

"Hey" Kangshan Kenta stood up subconsciously, but was grabbed by the sleeve by Huajiang Shengyin and the inmate next to him.

These people belong to another small group in the prison, and the actual leader of the group is a guy named "Adachi Shin".

Shin Adachi was a very cunning young man. He was smooth in his dealings and knew how to form cliques and factions to win people's hearts. However, the people he made friends with were greedy, treacherous and evil.

At the same time, Adachi Shin tried his best to please the prison guards, acted as their lackey, did dirty work for them, and even taught them a lesson for disobedient prisoners. After several attempts, he actually got some benefits and was treated well by the prison guards.

Two former leaders of Kenta Kozan, Daimaru Kono and Satoshi Ueda, also joined Adachi Shin's small group and were doing very well.

However, Kenta Kozan still joined Jirokichi's small group.

Hisai Jirokichi is also a smart guy, but he has more righteousness and principles than Adachi Shin.

Most of the members who join the Hisui group are like Kenta Kozan, inmates who have not committed serious mistakes or have repented of their actions.

The original intention of Jirokichi Hisai in creating this small group was to allow these inmates to maintain their original intentions, unite and persevere until the day they leave.

Because of this, even though the "Kusui Group" is weaker than the "Adachi Group" in all aspects, it is not a soft persimmon that can be bullied by the other side at will. It has its own place in this prison with undercurrents.

However, asking them to take the initiative to provoke the Adachi Group would be like hitting a rock with an egg.

"Hey, what are you looking at?" Suddenly, a prisoner from the Adachi faction noticed that Kozan Kenta was staring at them, so he pointed a finger at him and said provocatively, "You want to come over and get beaten up too? Huh?!"

"Hey, forget it!" Kenta Koyama's cellmate pulled his sleeve hard and advised him anxiously.

The Adachi group has absorbed many prisoners from the streets and gangs, and their fighting power is not something they can challenge. Moreover, it is a well-known fact in the prison that Adachi Shin is treated well by the prison guards. If they really fight with them, the prison guards will definitely take sides.

At this time, another hand patted Koyama Kenta's shoulder, and a deep and magnetic voice struck his eardrum: "Sit down, Kenta, don't be impulsive."

"Jiusui." Hearing this voice, Kozan Kenta had to turn his head and sit down angrily.

Seeing that he was getting scared, the prisoners from the Adachi faction sneered at him and called him a "coward", spat on the ground, and continued to bully the young prisoners.

"Look, you've been here for so long, but you're still so impulsive." As soon as Jiroji Kuji arrived, his fellow inmates automatically made room for him.

"Jiu Jing, I'm sorry, I really can't stand it." Gangshan Quantai said helplessly.

"I understand, I understand~ This is [Justice]~ Such a tempting and dangerous thing." Hisui Jirokichi smiled slightly:
"But you have to understand that [justice] without [power] to support it is nothing but empty talk. This is the only consensus that the little detective and I have reached~"

"." Gangshan Quantai lowered his head and remained silent for a moment, then suddenly said, "I may not be able to survive the next experiment."

"Really? I've heard this kind of depressing talk many times." Hisui Jirokichi stretched and said, "Anyway, keep hope in mind. You still have a lot of things to do after you get out of prison, right?"

"I understand." Gangshan Quantai curled his lips and smiled bitterly: "But how long can this hope last?"

"Yeah~ We've been here for a long time, and there's no sign of improvement." Jiroji Kui leaned back and looked thoughtfully at the ceiling where the incandescent light flickered:
"When can we get out? I have been looking for the answer to this but I have no clue."

"But even so, I still suggest you keep hope. Only in this way, when [hope] really comes, you can grab it in the first place~"

"You're right." Gangshan Kenta gave a forced smile, "Hope is such a luxury."

[Beep, beep, beep——! ]

Suddenly, the incandescent light on the ceiling went out, followed by a dazzling red warning light flashing, and a piercing alarm sounded throughout the prison, almost shattering one's eardrums.

The prisoners who were having their meal suddenly became a riot. Some looked around in panic, some talked in low voices, and the situation was almost out of control.

"Prisoner! Lunch break is over! Get back to your cell now!"

The prison guards in the cafeteria seemed to have received some news and immediately shouted loudly to the prisoners.

"What's going on? It's only been fifteen minutes since lunch break?" an inmate complained.

"Could it be that" Hisui Jirokichi stroked his chin, a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes: "Did a riot break out in the prison?"

(End of this chapter)