Another string reel from Bandoli

This year, the disease recurred.

Mizuho Toyokawa's diagnosis was a family secret, known only to a few close family members. Not even an electronic record was kept at the family's prestigious hospital.

Everyone was trying to keep it a secret from those who shouldn't know. This was especially true in the recent years, with the increasing frequency of hereditary diseases in the family. They couldn't imagine what would happen if Mizuho Toyokawa, a direct descendant, was diagnosed again.

——That would ruin the reputation of the high-end hospital.

Toyokawa Kiyoshi's lips trembled slightly.

Tears streamed down his cheeks. He wiped them away with trembling hands, but the tears still flowed like a broken pearl necklace, and no matter how hard he wiped, he couldn't stop crying. He didn't dare cry out loud, for fear that someone would hear him.

"Mizuho..." Toyokawa Kiyoshi hugged his wife, his heart almost collapsing.

"Next...clear the complaint..." Toyokawa Mizuho whispered softly in the ear of her husband, who seemed weak and incompetent to the outside world. "Xiangzi, I'm leaving it to you... Sincerity is your only weapon..."

Unless a miracle happens, Mizuho Toyokawa's fate has been decided.

From a perspective that Toyokawa Kiyoshi could not see, Mizuho Toyokawa behind him had a calm expression.

The air after a violent storm is always clearer than usual. Most of the houses around the commercial street are retro shops. Perhaps because the rain stopped abruptly, many shops that used to operate at night have not yet reopened.

Xianjuan Gan hummed a little tune while carrying two large plastic bags in one hand and strolled along the familiar street with his head lowered.

"Ringring!" The sound of a bicycle bell came from behind.

Their eyes met, and the girl with long brown hair was riding a bicycle right behind him, looking at him with a smile.

"Saaya, is there something wrong?" Genmaki Kan was a little curious. Unlike other troublesome women, Yamabuki Saaya always had a sensible and calm image. Compared with other Nobita girls, she was like a gentle mother.

Yamabuki Saya raised her hand and threw something towards the string like a pitcher. "Catch it!"

I caught it with my free hand. It was a warm paper bag containing bread and a roll of change.

"As a lifetime free VIP customer of the Yamabuki family, how can I always secretly keep my money?" With a soft smile like a flower, Yamabuki Saya said helplessly

Xianjuan Gan shook the paper bag and said, "It's not good for your family to give up a big customer just to cure a minor disease like anemia. I am a loyal customer of your bakery."

[Besides, I put it openly in front of you]

Yamabuki Saya tilted her head: "Minor illnesses... After all, you've helped so much, it would be very troubling for us if you don't ask for anything."

"How about developing a bread that's just for me? How about coffee flavor?"

Yamabuki Saya thought for a moment, then said seriously, "Hmm... coffee-flavored bread? Sure."

"Then I'll be looking forward to seeing how well you know your old customers."

"I will definitely satisfy you... Achoo!" Yamabuki Saaya sneezed, and her nose was a little swollen.

"The flu?"

"It's okay, it's just a cold. I've been catching a bit of a cold lately."

Xianjuangan thought for a moment, then tucked the paper bag under his other arm. From the inner pocket of his white coat, he pulled out a small, transparent, sealed bag. He opened the seal, gestured to Yamabuki Saya to open her palm, and poured out a small, grape-purple pill.

It was a new formula panacea he had created during the school term.

"I originally saved this for Hikawa-senpai's emergency use in case her experiment fails, but it wasn't used. Saaya, take one."

"Thank you, I'll be welcome then." Yamabuki Saya took the suspicious little pill that was poured out and swallowed it without hesitation.

Her nose was no longer swollen, her airways were clear, and she could breathe freely. Her body felt more relaxed than ever before, and even her aching shoulders relaxed.

"What a wonderful taste, a bit like pouring sashimi and lemonade together, blending them in a blender, adding a lot of sugar to cover up the fishy smell, and then pouring in cooking wine."

[At this point, I can’t bring myself to say that I forgot to take it out of the washing machine. I definitely couldn’t hide it from Mizukura that time, so I had to do it now.]

"However, the effect of the medicine is amazing. I feel refreshed all over. The liver is really a genius." Yamabuki Saya praised it without reservation.

Xianjuan was a little overwhelmed, but he didn't forget the main thing. "Saiya, Auntie's anemia hasn't recurred, right? The secret prop in the doctor's suitcase is only used by Kasumi herself because she wants to play with it."

The technology he used to make doctor's suitcases came from a future dimension where Earthlings possessed advanced medicines. Its original form was a universal synthetic drug that could be injected through a syringe, similar to grape sparkling water.

However, in order to restore the shape of the medical suitcase in the animation, at the expense of performance, the military medical technology of the Chula people was used as reference, and with his current capabilities, it became a realistic toy.

Even the existing difficult diseases that humans on Earth have become untreatable after this reduction, such as leukemia, amyotrophic lateral sclerosis (ALS), and 12% of cancer types, not to mention the difficult and complicated diseases of alien creatures.

The pills he had made for Sa Aya's mother during her childhood were highly unstable, a drug that simply set her health back five years. While the likelihood of a relapse was incredibly low, he had to admit it was his own negligence not to have noticed that Sa Aya's mother, who had already been cured, had relapsed.

"Yeah! My mom is so much more energetic now! I feel like I'm going to have a second sister!"

“…Don’t tell me this.”

"At the parent-teacher meeting at the beginning of the school year, Mom heard from Aunt Toyama that there's a magical tonic for the liver..."

"Stop! For your father's sake, don't go into this any further. I've learned my lesson from this." Xian Juan Gan looked panicked and didn't want to see the good man he respected suffer anymore.

Yamabuki Bakery is full of fond memories of my childhood. I stole a lot of their bread when I was wandering around for a year before I moved into the Ichinose mansion.

I really miss it.

A hint of nostalgia flashed in Xianjuan Gan's eyes.

During the year he was wandering, in order to save money to pay off a debt that he shouldn't have to pay off, he secretly lived in an unused room above the boiler room of the Asahi Yu bathhouse.

For food, we could only pick up the bread from Shanchui Bakery that was clearly within its best before date but was individually packaged and discarded regularly, and the croquettes from Yumei.

Because all the money was invested in scientific research and making "toys".

With only 10 yen a day to spend, he used the first-generation mimetic watch to work part-time jobs.

After get off work, I would pick up video game junk along the road. At night, I would use a broken sonic screwdriver that sometimes worked and sometimes didn't, as a flashlight, to stay up late to repair them and sell them to Liuxingtang.

Xian Juangan couldn't help but sigh when he thought of the hardships at that time.

Ah, there was definitely something wrong with my brain as I was still doing odd jobs to earn money at that time.

"Although it's unlikely, give Auntie a pill of this medicine. After all, she was just a toy for Xiangcheng to play with last time. What if there are any hidden dangers?" Xian Juangan put away the old leaky seal bag, took out a new one, prepared to tear it open, and continued to pour pills into the palm of his hand.

"One, two, three... ah, it fell off."

I used too much force to tear the bag seal with two fingers of one hand, and a pill stubbornly rolled to the ground, covered in dust and mud.

"Is this medicine a new medicine made by the liver? It looks different in color from the one I had just now." Yamabuki Saya was a little curious after taking the three pills.

The three pills correspond to her parents and sister. Since they're harmless to the human body, I'll just consider it a health supplement.

"Yes, these are different medicines," Xianjuan said without changing his expression.

"These ones taste more like soda grape, right? I've made some improvements. Saaya, if you have similar concerns next time, please let me know as soon as possible. Treating illnesses, such trivial matters on the biological level of Earth, is no problem for me."

Unless you come up with some space AIDS

Xianjuan Gan said goodbye to Yamabuki Saya with a smile.

The fallen pills were covered in mud and water, lying quietly on the street without anyone paying attention, melting with the rain and time.

Never mind. It doesn't matter.

Songs were playing at the Yamabuki Bakery on the street.

“Try to spread the warmth slowly.

Be it love, happiness, croquettes or bread.

Whether it is a gentle love or a strong heart."

On a separate note, I've decided to give Saaya's brother the same treatment as Lisa's brother. I hope no one objects.

Okay, no one.

The darkness of Toyokawa Shoko → When she was slacking off at work, she took advantage of the fact that no one was around and did something that was as bad as a triangle. Therefore, she was ranked as a cockroach-level negative sensitivity.

The Hedgehog Cat official website crashed and I couldn't even get in. Now the contract can't pass the review and can't be put on the shelves.

I was prompted to sign the contract on the 20th, but it has been delayed until now.

What the hell?

Chapter 28 Bitter and Astringent

The air current caused the hanging wind chimes to make a faint sound.

That is the sunny doll hung by the Toyama family.

A family of five, two adults and three children.

It was late at night, and Xianjuan Liver didn't arrive early, so the Toyama family had a midnight snack.

Thanks to the rush to finish the string-rolled liver this morning, and the delivery of a special supplementary nutrient pill, different from the all-purpose grape pill, Uncle Toyama was finally resurrected.

After supper.

Xian Juangan stared blankly at the half-open window.

He looked at the clear night sky, a night that was artificially created because he used secret props.

The chill is coming.

"Ah-"

He caught a cold. He had just taught Yamabuki Saya a lesson, but when he turned around and returned to the Toyama family, he got into trouble himself.

Although it was already expected.

But this is the first time in my life

Staying up late for too long has ruined my body...

Lie down on the reclining chair.

The soul seems to be trapped in a heavy body, bound by the gravity of the earth.

He temporarily lost the direction of his scientific research goals.

The three things that were painstakingly extracted during the flower arrangement course are the wafer coating.

That was a secret prop he wanted to make in order to leave Toyokawa Group without letting Aunt Mizuho down.

That secret item - the real ability disc.

Unlike the torture instruments he used, the ones he used were extracted from himself and made from his cerebrospinal fluid. He was a synthetic business genius.

He will use this on the little blue octopus or on Toyokawa Kiyosuke.

In this way, even if he is gone, Fengchuan Group will still have a customer service representative who can replace him, a real [Fengchuan].

When he finished this, his work was done. He returned to his boring life and continued to live his daily life where he should be happy.

Due to nasal congestion, when the last air molecule was lost from the alveoli, his attention returned to reality, which seemed like a moment, and also like a whole century.

But now, what's the point.

Xian Juan Gan cannot deceive himself, no matter how much another "me" wants to hide it or how much he doesn't want to get hurt.

But all it takes is a simple disc ripping trick.

A deciphering formula that my past self couldn’t come up with, a completely improvised one that surpassed my own self.

He knew the answer.

In order to protect his daughter, he supported him and brought him back, winning over the Toyokawa family who wanted to bring him down.

It's not Toyokawa Kiyoshige, nor is it Toyokawa Sadaharu.

——It’s Mizuho Toyokawa.

After he secretly eliminated almost all threats, hidden dangers, and all dangers that would put her daughter in a stalemate in future business struggles in the Toyokawa family.

Lost all shelter (three) four bells crying 侕 two hissing hissing shelter.

There is actually only one threat left.

Unruly, stubborn... me.

A [weapon] with [underage labor restrictions] that they can eradicate and destroy at any time if they want.

A tool that wants to be obedient.

A plan that seemed ridiculous to him because of their cognitive limitations.

Xian Juan Gan is not stupid, he just doesn't want to think sometimes, and doesn't want to think about things that will make him uncomfortable and painful.

Using the memory disc was a half-awake mode for him, just like a player sitting in front of a business simulation game and clicking the mouse and keyboard.

He only knows the general direction, and the more detailed and clear work that requires mental labor is actually done by another "me".

But that "I" actually knew it years ago. He kept it a secret from me for a really long time.