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Kithara Toru put away his thoughts and entered the hospital building.

Walking in the aisle that smells strongly of disinfectant, you are surrounded by all kinds of patients and their families.

Having been a doctor for decades, Toru Kitahara was used to this.

The hospital is filled with plenty of hope...

And the corresponding despair.

"Is there really no other way? Doctor, please, save my wife."

The middle-aged man held the doctor's hand, and Toru Kitahara could see the despair in his eyes, as well as the doctor's intolerance.

Kithara Toru didn't look too far, he couldn't save everyone...

At least not yet.

After a few minutes.

Pushing aside a quiet ward in the corner.

Kitahara Toru looked at Hiroi Kiuri, who was lying on the hospital bed with a cast on her calf, and put the condolence gifts beside the bed.

"Sister Juli, are you feeling better?"

"Ah, Xiaoche, you are finally here... My sister is so bored now and wants to go out and play."

Hiroi Kiuri hasn't drank in the past two days.

The whole person feels much more normal.

Her spiral of happiness was broken and now she seems to have no energy.

Losing the paralysis of alcohol, she recalled a lot of disturbing things——

Worries about the future, money problems, population loss, the gap between rich and poor...

"Remember the doctor's instructions? The patient cannot move or drink."

Kithara Toru knew that she wanted to drink, but her leg was broken, and drinking was not conducive to recovery.

"Hospital fees are very expensive. Sister Juli, please don't waste my money and have a good rest."

As soon as she heard about money, Hiroi Kiuri became much more honest.

Kitahara Tetsu's money didn't come from strong winds.

"I know..."

Hiroi Kiuri looked down at her calf. Because the injury was not serious and it was not a comminuted fracture, she didn't feel much. She just felt some numbness in the injured area.

"Sister Qingshui and Sister Shima, have they been here?"

Eliza Shimizu, Shima Iwashita.

Two of Hiroi Kiuri's bandmates.

"Eliza wants to draw a doujinshi for the comic exhibition. She came yesterday, but she didn't come today. Shima said I brought it upon myself... wuwuwu, sister is so hurt."

Hiroi Kiuri said with a pitiful expression: "It would be nice if I could have a sip of wine. My sister wants to get drunk and forget all this."

This little trick of pretending to be wronged deceived Yuyuko, but not Toru Kitahara——

Ignoring her, Kithara Toru stood up and washed his hands in the sink in the independent bathroom next to him.

Then pick up the fruit knife.

He sat beside the hospital bed and helped her peel apples.

"Has everyone from the Bond band been here?"

"Well, here we come."

Hiroi Kiuri nodded, took the apple from Kitahara Tetsu, and started to nibble on it.

Eat half.

She seemed to remember something: "By the way, my sister saw a super cute girl staying in the ward next door yesterday."

"and then?"

Kithara Toru didn't know what she meant by this.

"It's nothing, I just want to talk to you."

Hiroi Kuri remembers that Kithara Toru's favorite was girls with white hair.

If he met the patient by chance, would he like it?

"This is one of the best hospitals in Tokyo. She should be able to be treated well."

"But I heard it was congenital heart disease..."

Kithara Toru was silent for a few seconds.

Heart disease is indeed troublesome. To replace a suitable heart, there are many things that need to be adapted. More importantly, no one may be willing to donate.

Even if the above conditions are met.

It’s really hard to say how many years you can live after surgery.

Rejection reaction is weak.

ten years.

Strong rejection reaction.

Two years.

"I hope she can recover."

Kithara Toru kept this incident in mind and did not have any thoughts of saving people.

He felt that he was quite ruthless.

If this girl with heart disease is an acquaintance.

Kithara Toru will work hard to save.

but……

If he were a stranger whose name he didn't know, he would no longer have such thoughts.

"Mencius" said: If you are poor, you can be good for yourself; if you are rich, you can help the world.

Thinking about it this way, he still has not reached the state of mind of a saint after all.

Just an ordinary person.

"Xiao Che, how long will my sister need to be hospitalized?"

"One month?"

"Then all the band's live performances have to be stopped?" Hiroi Kiuri didn't want fans to wait.

By the way, you can call Xiaoche for help.

He's so good at bass, he can handle those stupid guests.

"Xiao Che..."

"Sister Juli, I recently became the manager of the Bond Band, so I may not have time."

After being together for so long, does Kitahara Toru still know what Hiroi Kiuri is thinking?

Unfortunately, he didn't have much free time.

"You don't have to hold a live every day, why don't you go discuss it with Shima and the others..."

Hiroi Kiuri begged: "Sister, please."

Toru Kitahara thought for a while, and he didn't have any technical problems with SICK HACK's playing style.

but……

What level should be used?

Professional level?Master level... or god level?

As long as Kitahara Toru makes a slight move, he will reach Shinjuku's limit.

Life is really lonely as snow.

Frustration, for him, is something that can only be met but cannot be sought.

Chapter 198 The inch x challenge was a great success!

Shinjuku on Friday.

night.

This city that never sleeps is home to a large number of rock lovers.

In an exhibition hall called FOLT.

Preparation room.

"Kitahara-kun, I'm really sorry to trouble you. I didn't expect Hiroi to leave such a matter to you."

Iwashita Shima bent down slightly.

Toru Kitahara was asked by their lead singer to help the band play bass on stage...

Although she knew that Toru Kitahara and Kuri Hiroi had a good relationship, such a troublesome entrustment could easily hurt their feelings.

"It's okay, Sister Shima, you don't have to be so cool. I've helped Sister Qingshui on stage several times before, and I'm very familiar with the band's style...I've long been used to it."

Kitahara Toru waved his hand and continued to lower his head to adjust the bass in his hand.

He needs to play at his best, which is his responsibility to the guests.

In SICK HACK's arrangement, the bassist's presence is very strong. Secondly, Hiroi Kiuri's stage style is not that easy to imitate...

However, Toru Kitahara has no intention of imitating everything. He has his own stage style.

"Are you really okay?"

Otsuki Yuyuko held Kithara Toru's shoulders and spoke every word very seriously.

She didn't understand why Hiroi Kiuri dared to let Toru Kitahara come on stage. If he didn't perform well, the reputation SICK HACK had accumulated for so long might plummet.

Temporary replacement of lead singer and bassist...

Is Sister Hiroi too brave?

Because she had never heard a formal bass performance by Toru Kitahara, Yuyuzi had no idea.

In the past, she had listened to Kithara Toru's guitar.

But there’s a big difference between guitar and bass…

"Just believe me. You may not believe it, but in my previous life, I was a man called the God of Bass by my friends."

"Pfft... God of Bass, are you so good at it? Hahaha~"

Otsuki Yuyuko bent over and covered her belly, giggling non-stop.

……

After half an hour.

Otsuki Yuyuko stood in the audience, unable to laugh anymore.

broken.