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"With the data Nakaya got from there, the Miyano couple should be able to progress faster." Mori Ogai said with a brow and eyes relaxed, "The real 'Silver Bullet' will be developed soon. .”

Only then did Zhongyuan feel relieved.

This good news didn't make them feel at ease for long, when they heard the panicked footsteps of Akutagawa Yin.

Akutagawa Gin pushed open the door violently, she was short of breath - not because of running fast but because of panic.

"Akutagawa-san—Akutagawa-san—my brother is sick!"

Time began to move towards the normal flow, and the time in them was no longer stagnant, and the illness that had been accumulated in Akutagawa Ryunosuke broke out as if it had reached its limit.

The Wenhao Organization is in panic.

Akai Shuichi swears that he has never seen Mr. Dazai and Mr. Mori look so bewildered and bewildered, because they know that they can't do anything.

Fujimaru Tachika tried to study with Dr. Roman the magic potion that can cure diseases and cancers and drink it for Akutagawa Ryunosuke, but found that it was useless. Now the vitality that supports Akutagawa Ryunosuke's survival is his "monster" part.

Perhaps it was also because of the 'monster' part that made Akutagawa Ryunosuke's final moments less painful. He fell into a deep coma and didn't need to experience the most painful period of advanced lung cancer, or he should have fallen into a deep sleep like this.

Either completely abandon the identity of a human being and turn into a monster with no emotion and no personality, or die again as a human being, or use the medicine with the rules of the world and the "cure setting" to forcibly break the inherent in Akutagawa Ryunosuke. 'Settings' that cannot be removed.

The jumping lines on the electrocardiogram machine are the heartbeat of Akutagawa Ryunosuke, his vitality, and the only existence that can bring some peace of mind to the cadres except for Akutagawa Ryunosuke's chest that rises and falls slightly with his breathing.

Rashomon should have been active like never before, but the evil beast with self-awareness was so quiet at the moment, as quiet as death, as if it had been eliminated by the disqualification in the world.

It has been with Ryunosuke Akutagawa for so many years. At the beginning, Rashomon, who was only obedient on the surface, even had the idea of ​​"this subject is too weak, it can easily bite off his head, why is he the subject of will" .

But slowly, it gradually fell in love with the warm body temperature of this person, the touch when touching the top of its head, the gentle tone of voice, and the rustle when this person wrote on the paper. Voice.

It is this person's 'different ability', even if this person dies, it will only be this person's 'different ability'.

Maybe in a parallel world, it is this person's supernatural ability, live with him and die with him.

Human beings are too fragile, let's turn into monsters, completely degenerate into monsters, don't cling to the 'self' anymore.

Rashomon secretly thought like a curse, it will always be with this person, love this person like the black phantom thief who summoned it to this person.

The silent and loyal samurai put down his sharp blade, restrained his ferocious face, and lowered his head as if he was kneeling at the bedside of the seriously ill Ji Jun, waiting for all the results.

On the first day, Rashomon thought to himself: "The color of the hospital gown doesn't match my subject at all. He is more suitable for those gentle and light colors, but it is definitely not so pale and monotonous."

In the first week, Rashomon thought to himself: "The flowers I quietly picked for him withered again, and he didn't even open his eyes to take another look, but yes, the flowers planted in the port consortium building are not as beautiful as the garden at home .”

In the first month, Rashomon thought to himself: "I have never been so afraid. His body is extremely cold and his breathing is so weak, but I will not heal, but only destroy."

For the first time, the evil beast that has no respect for life and death and was born only to harvest life has the fear of death. The evil beast with no fixed shape knows that if the person it is attached to dies like this, it will learn how to cry.

No one can be distracted from work, especially when Ryunosuke Akutagawa's EKG fluctuations are getting weaker and weaker.

Mo Guang Tiechang was guarding the hospital bed with a saber in his hand, flipping through a copy of "Interpol Lixia Investigation Notes" that he had read several times, "Akutagawa, you haven't updated it for a long time, do you know that? This is abnormal." Yes, as a qualified robin, you should sit up in shock when you are dying, and then quickly type, and then add comfort to us."

He is like a chirping sparrow that does not want the patient to rest.

"I also thought of my 'past'. I accidentally found a book in the bookstore—well, you wrote it." The more Suguang Tiechang said, the tone became lighter.

Suehiro Tetsugu, who exists as a humanoid weapon, has never been confused about the meaning of his existence. He only needs to follow the arrangement and order to draw his sword. Part of the genes of the breathing swordsman, and he also vaguely remembered that his surname seemed to be 'Tomioka'.

My parents don't remember anything, only the knife was sent back to Suguang Tiechang by the military and police after he showed his unparalleled talent in swordsmanship and learned breathing techniques without a teacher. They just told him vaguely , This knife was handed down from his ancestors.

——The legendary Sun Wheel Sword of the Swordsman of Mizuho, ​​a sword that once existed to protect human beings and slay evil spirits.

Knowing the existence of the breathing swordsman, combined with his own genetic source and talent, Suehiro Tiechang also learned a sense of justice and a sense of mission that no one else can match.

All he killed were villains, and those who opposed the country must be the villains who disrupted social stability and harmed the people!So the order given to him by the government must not be wrong!

However, Suehiro Tiechang often hears descriptions like 'government running dog' and 'government killer'. Even when he is on standby in the military and police, he hears the most as 'hey'. His name is just a A useless thing that has never been called, and everyone—including him—will forget it.

Until Suguang Tiechang passed the bookstore on the way back after finishing the mission, he saw a book displayed in the window. It was like a destiny in the dark. The book attracted him to go in, and the content touched him. heart.

Holding the book in his arms, he tried every means to find the author, and asked him about his creative ideas and concepts.

【What do you think, Mr. Suehiro? 】

I think?

[I also want to know your thoughts, do you think the protagonist in the book is guilty?Should it be defined as a criminal? 】

I think—yes, although there is a reason, he did something wrong. I will arrest him mercilessly, but I will not confront him with swords... Is this different from what you think?

[This is the charm of words, everyone’s understanding is different, I am very happy to hear different ideas, and I am inspired by it, but what makes me even more happy is that we have the same idea and are willing to stay and drink Would you like to continue the discussion with a cup of tea? 】

At that time, the beating of the swordsman's heart was unmistakable. He felt excited and excited because of the words and smiles of the other party. It was the collision and resonance of thoughts, and the joy of being truly recognized and praised.

He was not isolated and vigilant as a monster, an alien, or a weapon. In front of this author who was younger than him, he only existed as an individual of 'Suguang Tiechang', a human being who could have his own ideas and decisions.

Suehiro Tiechang gradually began to want to use the knife in his hand to protect the person in front of him, to protect the city looked at by this person with such eyes, and a humanoid weapon with his own thoughts is too dangerous. Facing 'destruction', Suehiro Tetsuchang chose to defy for the first time.

[If you have nowhere to go, Mr. Suehiro can regard this place as his home. Most of the people here are the same as Mr. Suehiro, and you will become very good friends. 】

So I joined the Wenhao Organization in this way. It’s incredible here. There are dragons, magicians, tigers, and detectives. This family has too much excitement and richness that Suguang Tiechang doesn’t have, which can perfectly enrich him. Their Truly the best of friends and family.

【Mr. Suehiro looks very happy. 】

happy……?

【Well, because Suehiro-san is smiling. 】

Because I am very happy.

"Akutagawa...I'm so sad now, my past is full of knives." Suehiro Tetsu murmured, "You don't even try to comfort me."

Suddenly, Suehiro found out that Akutagawa Ryunosuke's electrocardiogram was getting flatter, and he ran out in fright, "Yosano! Rintaro! Everyone! Akutagawa can't hold on anymore!"

In the drug research room downstairs, Miyano and his wife successfully developed the real "silver bullet". A capsule rushed upstairs.

Atsushi Nakajima never thought he could be so fast. He rushed into Ryunosuke Akutagawa's ward in a half-tiger form, took off the respirator mask on his face as quickly as possible, and stuffed the capsule into it. Ryunosuke Akutagawa's mouth, and then poured Ryunosuke Akutagawa down with the water on the table.

Probably because of the desire to survive and the instinct to swallow, Akutagawa Ryunosuke swallowed the capsule smoothly.

The cadres gathered around the bed nervously. If Akutagawa couldn't make it through, they didn't know what they would do.

Akutagawa Ryunosuke groaned in pain, he curled up, and the needle tubes connected to the medical equipment on his body fell off due to his violent struggle, and finally he curled up into the quilt, and then curled up in the quilt. Slowly shrinking, and finally quiet down.

"Akutagawa!" The cadres almost burst into tears, but they didn't have the courage to lift the quilt to find out.

Under the nervous gaze of 22 pairs of eyes, the ball under the quilt moved, and then a little Zhengtai about eight years old got out of the quilt.

Although the boy was covered in cold sweat from the pain, his light gray eyes looked at the friends beside the bed very warmly and softly, and told them seriously in a childish voice: "I'm fine, please rest assured, during this time I have been trying my best to listen to everyone's chanting, but my consciousness is getting more and more drowsy, and I haven't been able to hear all of it... But my current state is better than ever, I can listen to you again, I will listen very carefully."

The remaining 22 people: ...

What kind of world-class treasure was born? Is it to kill them? !

The silver bullet of the Miyano couple is undoubtedly a success, it can cure cancer in a very short period of time, but because the time is too tight, they used part of the data and research results of the original 'APTX-4869', although it was successful, but The medicine is too powerful and has uncertain side effects.

If there is enough time, the Miyano couple are confident that the effect of the medicine can be moderated. Although the time of taking it will be longer, the side effects will definitely be gradually reduced until there is no more.

"Akutagawa-kun/Akutagawa/Akutagawa-sensei---!!!"

"Don't rush forward together! I can't bear it--Rashomon!!!"