Gin likes me?

057: Are you going to support me?

"Where is Yoshida Taiping?"

"I saw blood over here, and there's also blood on the wall over there. They must have climbed over the wall!"

"What a brainless guy! Why didn't he just follow the others? He had to run away secretly by himself. Come on, follow me. I will kill him today no matter what!"

"Okay, let's go!"

A group of men who didn't look like good people stood at the wall that Uozuka Saburo had leaned against before. They looked at the handprints on the wall and jumped over it one by one.

What they didn't notice was that in a house next to the alley, there was a very obvious flash behind a door mirror.

"Well, they left."

Leaving behind the door mirror, the boy looked at Uozuka Saburo, who was sitting on the sofa in his living room and staring at him, and was obviously a little scared.

But what surprised Uozuka Saburo the most was that although he could clearly feel the boy's fear of him, he still let himself into the house in such a dangerous environment and helped him hide from the pursuers.

Nice guy?

Shaking this thought from his mind, Uozuka Saburo didn't believe in his heart that there was anyone in this world who would allow a blood-covered person into his home without any reason.

That's not a pushover, that's a brainless person.

"Why are you helping me?" Covering the wound on his waist with one hand, Uozuka Saburo asked the boy approaching him in a deep voice, while the other hand was hidden at the side of his leg.

In that hand, he was tightly holding the fruit knife that Saburo Uozuka found on the coffee table.

"Well, because, because you let me go before." With a slight trembling in his eyes, the boy mustered up his courage, and finally stood in front of Uozuka Saburo across the coffee table.

"Let you go?" His eyes changed slightly, and with the help of the light in the room, Uozuka Saburo finally took a closer look at the boy in front of him.

His appearance is more beautiful than handsome, and his body is very weak and slender, giving off a sickly and unhealthy look.

If it weren't for his short hair, flat figure and the tone of his voice, Uozuka Saburo thought it wouldn't be strange that he thought of him as a girl at first glance.

It's just that none of this matters.

"You are the one who was in the trunk of the car?"

With his eyes wide open in surprise, Uozuka Saburo finally found the boy in his memories.

"Yes, yes." When the boy saw Uozuka Saburo calling his name, he nodded subconsciously. Although he still looked a little timid, he felt inexplicably happy.

"Um, my name is Asai Narimi, thank you for saving me last time!"

. . .

"The bullet has been removed and the wound has been sutured. Mr. Kurosawa, you just need to take good care of yourself. With your physical fitness, you should be able to recover quickly."

Asai Narimi quickly put away the scalpel and needle and thread, looked at Uozuka Saburo and explained in a low voice.

As for Uozuka Saburo, he was already there.

He also didn't expect that the person he saved in a moment of impulsiveness would actually save him by chance, and after discovering the wound on his body, he naturally took out a small first aid kit with a scalpel to help him remove the bullet.

"Ah, thank you." The fruit knife that was hidden in his hand was put back on the coffee table by Uozuka Saburo without leaving any trace. Uozuka Saburo looked at the two bullets taken out of his body and moved his body carefully.

"You have a good technique, Asai."

"Because I'm a medical student, I know a little." He shook his head slightly. Asai Narimi was shocked by Uozuka Saburo's performance.

It was the first time that Aso Makoto saw someone removing a bullet without anesthesia.

"Are you a medical student?" Taking out a cigarette from his pocket, Uozuka Saburo wanted to light it himself, but he suddenly gestured to Asai Narimi. Only after the latter indicated that he didn't mind did he light a cigarette and put it in his mouth.

After taking a deep breath of smoke to ease the pain, Uozuka Saburo looked at Asai Narimi, who had become cautious again after removing the bullet.

"Anyway, you've helped me a lot this time, thank you."

"You're welcome. If it weren't for Mr. Kurosawa, I might have died in the trunk of the car." He waved his hands in panic. Later, Asai Narumi went to the workshop out of curiosity. Seeing the tragic scene of the burnt building, Asai Narumi was really scared.

"Asai, I don't think you are a bad kid, so why are you involved with money lenders?"

Perhaps he thought the other person was the one he had let go, or perhaps because the other person had just concentrated on performing an operation on him, Saburo Uozuka looked at the boy in front of him who was about the same age as him but had a personality and appearance that were completely different from his own, and he was somewhat concerned.

"Ah, that's a long story."

"Don't be in a hurry, sit down and talk slowly." Patting the sofa, Saburo Uozuka glanced at his mobile phone and was not ready to return to Yoshida Taiping for the time being.

He also has his own plans.

"Well, okay." After hesitating for a moment, although his body was still wrapped in bloody gauze, Asai Narumi felt that the Uozuka Saburo in front of him did not seem as scary as before.

"..." Looking at Asai Narimi who was sitting obediently half a body length away from him with his legs together and his hands neatly placed on his legs, Uozuka Saburo suppressed the complaints in his heart.

He really had never seen anyone like this before.

"Well, I was caught that day because..."

Through Asai Narimi's narration, Uozuka Saburo clearly understood what happened to this poor child.

He has had poor health since he was young. In order to treat him, his parents spent a lot of financial and human resources. However, just as his health started to improve, his parents' business encountered some difficulties.

With no other options left, his parents resorted to crooked means, hoping to borrow money to temporarily alleviate the financial crisis.

Unfortunately, this kind of thing is not as good as imagined. In the end, not only did the business not improve, but the loans kept growing.

Under various pressures, Asai Narumi's parents passed away one after another, leaving only himself who had just been admitted to university.

"So, the loan sharks came to you, right?"

"Yes, because my parents have passed away, and I am the only one left in our family." Nodding sadly, Asai Narimi spoke in a hoarse voice with tears in his eyes.

"Okay, it's all over. Now you don't have to worry about paying off your debts. Don't cry like that, man." Uozuka Saburo patted Asai Narimi's shoulder with his hand full of emotion.

Sure enough, there is no shortage of miserable people in this world.

"Aren't you still a scholarship student at school? This shows that you have a good brain. If you study medicine well, wouldn't it be very respected to become a doctor in the future? You can also earn a lot of money."

"It's not that simple." Maybe it's been a long time since he told his true feelings to anyone, so today Asai Narimi let go and treated Uozuka Saburo as an intimate older brother.

“Although the school waived part of the tuition fees and provided scholarships, I still needed to prepare some materials and equipment myself.”

"And my body will need more than two years of conservative treatment before it can fully recover, and I need to pay for this myself."

"Although I also work part-time, but..."

He didn't finish his words. Perhaps he suddenly felt that he shouldn't complain to Uozuka Saburo like that, Asai Narimi wiped his tears and said nothing more.

He thinks he is a strong enough man, and he has to persevere for the sake of his obsession!

"Is that so? It's not easy for you either." His eyes changed slightly as he looked at Asai Narimi who was silent beside him, and then he looked around at the room which was not bare but was also poor. Uozuka Saburo exhaled a puff of smoke and an idea flashed through his mind.

"Asai, how about I pay for your schooling and medical treatment?"

"Eh!" He raised his head in shock, and Asai Narimi looked at Uozuka Saburo in surprise with his big eyes still filled with tears.

"Mr. Kurosawa, are you going to support me?"

"Ah?! Asai, do you want to die?"

058: Uozuka Saburo's first subordinate

Looking at Asai Narimi who was sitting next to him with a bad look, Uozuka Saburo felt that there was something wrong with the boy.

Even if you are weak and a little unboyish due to poor health, your temperament should still be more boyish, right?

In this situation, you can't say the word "support" if you think about it, right?

Or do I look like the type of person who likes boys?

He looked down at his upper body which was still naked due to the bandages.

After years of persistent exercise, every muscle in his body looks just right. And unlike those athletes who take part in bodybuilding competitions, the muscles on Saburo Uozuka's body are very practical. They are obvious but not exaggerated. Even though he looks much stronger than ordinary people, he is definitely not a muscular monster. On the contrary, everyone who sees him will think that his muscles are very good-looking.

It’s over. I didn’t notice it before, but after looking at it this way, Uozuka Saburo suddenly felt that his figure was similar to the protagonist of a ghost video that the fat man introduced to him before he traveled through time.

The skill is "King's Invitation", and the most memorable words are "Pachouli go".

Shaking his head violently, Uozuka Saburo shook off those long-lost images from his mind. Those were not things a healthy boy of his age should remember!

"I'm telling you, Asai, I'm a serious person. I like mature women with big breasts! If you dare to talk nonsense again, I'm going to punish you!"

"I'm sorry, Mr. Kurosawa. I was just a little surprised and said something without thinking."

With an embarrassed blush on his face, Asai Narimi realized that he had said the wrong thing and waved his hands in panic.

"Well, why did Mr. Kurosawa sponsor my schooling and help me recuperate?" Looking at Uozuka Saburo in confusion, Asai Narimi wanted to get this point clear.

"Just think of it as my investment." Taking another puff of his cigarette, Uozuka Saburo casually looked at the stitched wounds on his body.

To be fair, Uozuka Saburo really thinks that Asai Narimi's skills are good. It is not the first time that he has been shot. In his opinion, Asai Narimi's skills are slightly worse than those of the doctors in the organization, but they are good enough.

And this is just less than a year after Asai Shigemi entered the medical university. If he can successfully complete his studies at the medical university, Uozuka Saburo believes that Asai Shigemi will definitely become an outstanding surgeon.

"You don't have any good way to solve your problems now, right? Then make a deal with me."

Shrouded in smoke, Uozuka Saburo leaned back slightly, trying his best to make himself look more imposing.

In fact, even if Uozuka Saburo didn't do this, Asai Narimi wouldn't dare to have any bad thoughts in front of Uozuka Saburo.

In fact, Asai Narumi is now wondering in his heart how he dared to let a bear into the house and then perform surgery on it without anesthesia.

"I will provide you with funds so that you can continue to recuperate and successfully complete your studies without having to worry about your daily life being in jeopardy."

"So what I should do is... become your personal doctor?" Taking a deep breath and looking at Uozuka Saburo, whose burly figure gave him an extremely oppressive feeling at the moment, Asai Narumi tried hard to calm himself down.

"That's right, it's easy to talk to smart people." Nodding with a smile, Uozuka Saburo was looking forward to what choice Asai Narimi would make.

His breathing gradually became rapid. Looking at Uozuka Saburo who no longer spoke but just looked at him with a smile, Asai Narumi's heart was racing.

He really has no better choice now, he needs to keep himself alive so that he will have the opportunity to return to his hometown to investigate why his father and his family died in the fire!

Asai Narumi didn't think it was that unacceptable for him to just be a black doctor for a member of a criminal organization who was definitely not a decent character.

What's more, after a short time together, Asai Narumi felt that Uozuka Saburo was not as scary as he looked.

In this case.

"I agree, Mr. Kurosawa!" Standing up from the sofa, Asai Narimi took a deep breath and bowed deeply to Uozuka Saburo.

"I will study hard to become an excellent doctor who can support Mr. Kurosawa and make him feel that investing in me is worthwhile!"

"Haha, don't be so serious. I have high expectations for you." Nodding with a smile, Uozuka Saburo asked Asai Narimi to sit down again.

He is still in a very happy mood. Although Vodka has told him some of his resources in Tokyo, Uozuka Saburo still feels that some things are better prepared by himself.

"Give me your cell phone number and bank card number. I will transfer some money to you tonight. You can change your place of residence first, and then recuperate normally. I don't know how much money it will cost. You can list the items for me when the time comes."

"But Asai, although I don't bother to care about this kind of thing, please don't even think about lying to me about this!"

"I won't, Mr. Kurosawa." Shaking his head firmly, Asai Narimi looked at Uozuka Saburo seriously.

It's pitiful to say that for Asai Narimi, who had already lost his relatives and adoptive parents, Uozuka Saburo, who appeared in his life by chance, has become the only person in the world who has a relationship with him!

This feeling is quite wonderful for Asai Narumi.

"Well, contact me later. I'm getting ready to leave." Looking at the more than ten missed calls and messages on his phone which he had muted, Saburo Uozuka knew that he couldn't waste time here.

"Okay, do you need to take some medicine away, Mr. Kurosawa?"

"No need. I have something like that myself." Putting his hand on the door handle, Saburo Uozuka paused as he was about to leave the room.

"Asai."

"I'm here, Mr. Kurosawa."

"No matter what, you have to survive so that you can have hope of doing other things. You have to remember that."

"...I will keep it in mind, Mr. Kurosawa."

. . .

"Kurosawa, I'm so glad you're okay!"

When Uozuka Saburo returned to Yoshida Taiping's villa, Yoshida Taiping, who had already heard the notification from his younger brother who was guarding the door, walked quickly to the front hall with excitement in his eyes. Looking at Uozuka Saburo who had returned safely, he happily reached out and patted his shoulder!

"Master, I am injured."