[Wen Hao] I worked hard to restore the health of the protagonist group

Xie Shuyi took him to his shabby little hotel. After entering, Xie Shuyi saw that there was almost no place to stay in the house. After hesitating for a moment, he threw Akutagawa on his bed.

Akutagawa was thrown up heavily, and even though he was still asleep, he let out a muffled groan.

The wound, which was originally slightly healed, immediately began to bleed again.

Without even looking at him, Xie Shuyi took out a can of fresh milk from the refrigerator, gulped down several gulps, and then let out a sigh of satisfaction.

Before he had taken two steps in his white sneakers, he was tripped by a bag of garbage and almost fell to the ground.

Xie Shuyi staggered and jumped two steps, barely maintaining his shaky body. Before he could curse, he raised his eyes and met a pair of cold eyes.

Xie Shuyi raised his hand awkwardly, "Hi."

Akutagawa was in a very bad condition, and he had to use up all his strength just to hold up his body.

"Are you...going to kill...me?"

His voice was hoarse, and his already weak condition made him look even more miserable. Blood kept oozing out from the burn wounds, and he looked like he would die in the next second.

Xie Shuyi walked up to him with fresh milk, stood and looked down at him, "Want to eat? How about curry?"

Akutagawa didn't even have the strength to roll his eyes as his body fell down heavily again, even his breathing was heavy.

Xie Shuyi was able to kidnap me from the port mafia and bring me here, most likely because he wanted to kill me.

Forget it. It’s not a pity for someone like me to die.

It’s just…I haven’t become someone that Mr. Dazai would approve of yet.

His cloudy eyes slowly closed, the wounds on his face looked extremely miserable at this moment, and his pale face made him look even more fragile and weak, a posture that would never appear on Akutagawa.

The next second, his cloudy eyes suddenly opened, and he wanted to look at his elbow in shock, but due to the weakness of his body, he could only barely raise his head.

But the head that was slightly raised was pressed down again by Jie Shuyi.

"What are you doing? You're treating an illness, why are you moving around?"

Jie Shuyi placed the still-chilled bottle of milk on Akutagawa's head so that the latter could clear his mind.

Xie Shuyi held Akutagawa's wrist and healed the wounds in his body bit by bit.

"You are seriously injured. I have seen how the port mafia treats useless cadres."

"To prevent you from being killed, I brought you to me next."

Akutagawa spoke hoarsely, "Then should I thank you?"

Xie Shuyi nodded without hesitation, "No need to thank me, no need to thank me. I saved you because of Mr. Dazai."

Akutagawa's originally dark eyes suddenly lit up for a moment, "Dazai...Mr...."

He suddenly realized what he was muttering, and tried to stand up violently to ask Jie Shuyi something, but after noticing his intention, the latter continued to hold the ice milk against his head.

"Don't move. If you move again, I'll break you in half."

That serious expression didn't seem fake, Akutagawa's words got stuck in his throat, and in the end he actually lay down obediently.

While the two were chatting, Xie Shuyi had almost healed its surface injuries.

Except for the lungs in Akutagawa's body, every time the supernatural power passed through there, something seemed to be wrong and it felt weird.

Xie Shuyi was thinking with his head down, and Akutagawa opened his eyes at some point and stared blankly at the ceiling.

"Tell me, am I really not as good as Dun?"

The persistent eyes were fixed on the ceiling, and Jie Shuyi couldn't help but look up. If someone didn't know, they would think there was something on the ceiling.

"Idiot? Why are you bringing him up?" Xie Shuyi blinked. "Aren't you two fighting because someone is offering a bounty for killing a human?"

After thinking about it carefully, Xie Shuyi understood.

This guy Akutagawa was so obsessed with the fact that Mr. Dazai once praised his uncle that he even punched and kicked him, causing fatal blows.

Now Mr. Dazai not only takes good care of Daigua, he even risks his life to sneak into the Port Mafia for Daigua... After such a long time, he returns to that place again, and it is just for Daigua that even Jie Shuyi is a little shocked.

So, this time the two of them were fighting for Mr. Dazai?

Tsk, am I not competitive enough? Why don't you even take me with you to fight?!

"What kind of comparison do you mean? Frankly speaking, there is no comparison between the two of you."

"Why do you think that loser is better than me? Stronger than me? Xie Shuyi, I know you. Why would you speak up for a loser?"

The boy's stubborn tone came out in a hoarse voice, and his head tilted to one side. Xie Shuyi couldn't see his face clearly, but he could roughly guess his expression.

"Don't mind me. What I mean is that you are two completely different people. The reason why there is no comparison is because you have nothing in common. How can I compare you?"

Xie Shuyi sat cross-legged on the edge of the bed, shaking a glass of ice milk in his hand.

"If you really want me to say it, first of all, I don't think the idiot is a waste."

"I rarely see people like him. He is indeed a coward. Compared with your direct cold-bloodedness, his kindness is direct and romantic."

"I used to hate people like him, but who can resist a fool who sticks to you when you are unhappy?"

Akutagawa seemed to have heard something incredible, "Is that why you think he's better than me?!"

Xie Shuyi immediately raised his hands innocently to prove his innocence.

"You asked me, so I'll answer normally. Don't be impatient."

(As a good author and a good partner who accompanies everyone in spending happy time, I want to remind all the primary, middle and high school students that today is already the 10th. Have you finished your summer homework? Unlike my brother, college students don’t have homework~)