A passionate daily life starting from the Tachibana family

Under the pale light above the head.

The blood on the floor reflected the fat man's facial features as wrinkled as paper balls.

Chapter 42 I have an immature idea

"Ow!!!"

The howl, which was more powerful than that of a middle-aged man, echoed in this narrow bathroom.

Seeing the fat man kneeling on the ground with his head on the ground, he could only howl and couldn't even move.

Whether it was the young man who was almost castrated or the bald man who was vicious and sinister, they all shuddered.

And Sasaki, who was also forcing someone to do this for the first time, also moved his eyes slightly.

After all, no man would be indifferent to this painful sight.

But I just had the thought 'This must be very painful' in my mind.

As for the feeling of compassion...

Holding Rinka tightly in his arms, her whole body was hot and her cheeks were swollen, Sasaki reached out and stroked her hair.

Compassion is for humans, not for newborns.

A hundred times for Sasaki would not be too many for them to die.

"call……"

Exhale.

A smile appeared on Sasaki's face, and he looked up at the two people who were slumped on the ground, seemingly frightened.

Sasaki smiled, blinked, and squinted at the bald head.

They sat paralyzed on the ground, always paying attention to the devil silently, for fear that he would trample them to death.

Naturally, I noticed his 'obscure' movements.

He didn't wait for the bald head to react from his daze.

Because he had suffered a loss once, he was always wary of the young people around him. With a fierce look on his face, he took the lead and pounced on the bald man next to him.

"Eh? What are you doing?"

Being pinned down, the bald man's heart tightened, and he didn't wait for him to say anything more or make any resistance movement.

A piece of broken tile stained with blood was quickly stabbed towards his boast.

"No, don't!" Seeing the blood-stained tiles, the bald man's expression changed drastically, and he kicked the young man on top of him crazily.

Maybe it's because of the power of love.

When the bloody tile was about to touch him.

The bald head seemed to be burnt by oil, and with a ferocious face, he suddenly pushed his knees and hit the young man's praise.

It was different from the severe pain caused by the bleeding of the previous people.

The originally sallow complexion of the young man who was hit this time turned into a bluish-purple color instantly.

The mouth opened suddenly, like a fish that landed on the beach, opening and closing, but unable to make any sound.

He looked at the young man lying on top of him, with a bruised face and distorted facial features, looking half-dead.

The bald man was almost castrated, with tears streaming down his pale face. He kicked him while apologizing.

"I'm sorry... I didn't mean to... I'm sorry..."

bang bang-

He kept kicking his feet, trying to kick the young man away from him.

The young man, who knew that if he let this guy go, he would be doomed, he clung to the bald man's body.

When the pain under his body subsided slightly, the young man, who was much stronger than the bald man, began to beat him with broken bricks.

Just stood aside and listened quietly to the bald man howling 'no, no'.

Sasaki turned his face sideways, waiting for the ambulance.

Wait until you hear the ambulance arriving.

There was blood oozing from their lower bodies, and the two people entangled together had already fainted.

Glancing sideways at the mess in the bathroom, Sasaki came to the door holding Okino Rinka, who was all hot.

Five or six doctors wearing white ambulance uniforms also walked towards him at this time.

"Send us to the hospital first, and bring the four people in the men's room to Dr. Fujichun."

"Yes."

It seems that Fujitsubaki's status is very high.

After Sasaki said Fujitsubaki's name.

The doctors took off their waterproof clothes, covered Sasaki's body, and led the two of them into the ambulance.

Arrangements later.

There is nothing wrong with a layman like Sasaki.

After all, Sasaki could only stare blankly at the temperature measurement and water infusion tests.

to the hospital.

After Sasaki settled down with Rinka, he met the hot but expressionless doctor again.

He was still wearing the pure white coat that reached his knees, with a red vest that could barely cover his round, snow-white body, and black shorts that reached his thighs.

Sitting next to Linhua's hospital bed.

Sasaki looked at Fuji Chunmi who walked in through the door, nodded and said hello.

"Have those four guys received it?"

"Received, very efficient."

Putting her hands in her pockets, Fuji Chunmei curled her lips stiffly.

Sasaki: "..."

Look at her forced smile.

If Sasaki didn't know her well, he would have thought she was mocking him.

Don't wait for Sasaki to say anything else.

Fuji Chunmi, who was not here to chat with him, took out a thin needle as long as her index finger from her pocket.

It contained a pink potion that Sasaki couldn't understand.

Seeing Tsubaki take out the syringe and insert it into Rinka without saying a word, Sasaki quickly grabbed her wrist:

"What are you doing?"

He noticed the growing coldness in Sasaki's eyes.

Knowing that he had misunderstood her, Fujitsumi explained expressionlessly:

"It's just to help her recover faster. You don't want her to lie down for several days. This thing can make her recover in a while."

Sasaki, who knew that this world was not normal, hesitated for a moment and let go.

She is standing in front of him, there is no need to lie to herself.

Of course, it cannot be ruled out that she thinks she is very useful, and then uses Rinka to manipulate herself.

But this kind of thing like taking off your pants and farting is not a choice that a smart person should make.

The collaboration between the two has just begun.

If you just think Sasaki is easy to use, you can use this method of tearing your face.

Then Sasaki can only say that Fujitsubaki damaged her own brain through research.

As for why I am so wary of Fujitsubaki...

Sasaki doesn't want Rinka to wake up and become a little shota...

Sitting aside, Sasaki watched Tsubaki take the needle and slowly insert it into Rinka's slender arm.

Along with the disappearance of the medicine in the needle tube.

Linhua's face, which was originally as pale as paper, returned to rosy at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The redness and swelling on the left cheek also disappeared quickly along with the rosy complexion.

'Wocao!Is it so powerful...'

Although he had some expectations for the black technology in this world, Sasaki's eyes widened when he saw the immediate effect of the potion.

But what follows closely is the worry about the unknown.

"Does this thing have no side effects?"

After injecting the medicine, Fujitsubaki stood up straight again. When she heard Sasaki's question beside her, she responded expressionlessly:

"No, this medicine is harmless to the human body."

He raised his head and glanced sideways at the doctor whose tone didn't change at all.

Sasaki finally understood why she could support this somewhat ridiculous experiment alone.

You can make a lot of money just by selling this potion.

With a sigh in his heart, Sasaki leaned forward and touched Rinka's forehead, which had returned to normal temperature, and breathed a sigh of relief.

Sitting back on the chair next to the bed, Sasaki raised his head and glanced at Fujitsubaki who seemed to be in a hurry to leave:

"Thanks."

Fuji Chunmei, who had not left the hospital for many years and had not heard any thanks for a long time, paused slightly as she walked out:

"Small things."

Putting her hands in her pockets, Fujitsumi turned sideways, and her eyes covered by reflective lenses looked directly at Sasaki:

"Don't you want to go see Kirishima?"

He had had this idea for a long time, but seeing the doctor in a hurry to leave, Sasaki was too embarrassed to mention it.

Now that she took the initiative to ask, Sasaki naturally did not refuse.

"convenient?"

"By the way."

Following Fujitsubaki, Sasaki passed through a labyrinth of left and right turns.

We arrived outside a ward where half of the walls were hollowed out and covered with transparent glass.

"She can't see you standing here. Do you want to go in and talk to her?"

Standing side by side with Fujitsubaki.

Sasaki took a few steps forward and looked carefully at Kirishima, who was sitting cross-legged on the bed and shutting himself up. He slowly shook his head: "Wait a minute."

Because Kirishima was sitting cross-legged on the bed with his head lowered.

So Sasaki couldn't see clearly her face that was hidden under her short blond hair.

But regardless of his face, Kirishima's current appearance is enough to be called a beauty.

Although he is wearing a blue hospital gown, his youthful vitality revealed by his toned figure cannot be concealed.

Perhaps because of her previous habit, the buttons of her top were not fastened tightly.

The slightly unbuttoned collar showed a round ravine, which frightened Sasaki.

Although it's not as good as Tsukimi's little watermelon, it's not much worse...

The well-proportioned long legs that overlap each other are also extremely eye-catching.

Because of the cover-up of the trousers, I couldn't see it completely.