In the most lively vegetable market in the early morning, Chiba Kikyo listened to the excited conversations of neighboring people, and a trace of timidity and helplessness flashed on his delicate and slightly pale face.

Seeing that people were as excited as if they had taken medicine, it did not join the conversation, but walked to the stall selling meat, took out a crumpled banknote, bought a small piece of fatty meat, thought for a while, and said, "Boss, give me a piece of pork liver." ”

"Kikyo, there's a guest at home today?" The owner of the butcher's shop was an elderly woman, with a waist as thick as a bucket and arms thicker than the average man.

The economy is sluggish, and in this kind of slum, eating meat is a very luxurious thing, so the aunt's business is not very good.

She knows Chiba Kikyo, the poor little girl of the Chiba family, she knows her profession, but she does not discriminate.

Because she thinks that this girl is actually more polite and kind than most people, and she is a good child who feels distressed for a long time when she sees a wild cat hungry.

The aunt liked the girl's clean eyes, so she gave her an extra small piece of pork liver, of course, and did not tell her, because she knew and would definitely not ask for it.

It's not easy for everyone, they all need to live.

A few members of the Yamaguchi group wearing black leather jackets came from afar, holding things in the vegetable market at will, naturally they wouldn't pay, laughing and scolding all the way, the aunt scolded the damn moth, and signaled Chiba Kikyo to go quickly, these damn gangsters are all mixed demon kings who eat meat and don't spit out bones, and they can't see young and beautiful girls the most.

Especially in this kind of slum where the government doesn't take care of it at all, the Yamaguchi-gumi is the government here, the law here.

Chiba Kikyo shook his head and smiled bitterly, carried his things, pulled up the brim of his hat, and returned to the dilapidated attic where he lived in the most unobtrusive way.

She was a little tired, she had to work at night, and her spirit was naturally not good during the day, usually at this time, she had already slept, but now she couldn't sleep, because he had to take care of a man, a man.

She didn't know this man at all, and she didn't know why she would give up 10 million yen and risk her life to save him.

Perhaps it was because of how weak he seemed that her already abundant sympathy was aroused, and she decided to take him in as if she had taken in Black Charcoal three months ago.

Or maybe he has a beautiful side face, a high nose bridge, warm eyebrows and eyes, and he looks like a child cleanly.

All in all, it was for these inexplicable reasons that she took in the man at the risk of being discovered by the Yamaguchi-gumi.

In the attic, the black charcoal purred, obviously extremely unhappy with the strange man's occupation of its den, and the green eyes looked at the man faintly, not hiding the hostility in his heart.

For a hard life, memories are a luxury, only once in a while, and even sadness is a luxury, because that will make life more difficult.

Chiba Kikyo went up to the attic and looked at the man who was still unconscious, his delicate brows furrowed slightly.

He was badly wounded, covered in blood, and shot in more than one place.

All she could do was help him clean his wounds, and then feed him some medicines, mostly cold medicines, she didn't know if it worked, but she didn't dare to take him to the hospital, she hadn't read much, but she wasn't stupid, it would only kill him.

Lu Yu was sober after Chiba Kikyo entered the house, he reacted for a while before he understood what the situation was now, looking at this gentle and delicate foreign girl, he reacted for a while before he knew that she had saved himself.

"Thank you, thank you." He squirmed his lips and spat out two words, his voice hoarse, burning with a burning pain.

His head hurts, his throat is dry, his body is hot, he knows that this is a sign of a fever in the wound, he needs hydrogen peroxide and iodine to clean the wound, he needs analgesics, he needs a large dose of apisline and cephalosporin to reduce inflammation, otherwise he will definitely die.

"I ...... What can be done to save you? Chiba Kikyo saw Lu Yu wake up and said as calmly as possible.

"Iodine, hydrogen peroxide, medical bandages, medical morphine, scalpels, tweezers, and anti-inflammatories." Lu Yu tried his best to stay awake, keeping his voice clear and calm.

Chiba Kikyo nodded, turned around and was about to leave.

"Hey, wait!" Lu Yu hurriedly spoke.

"What's wrong?" She asked with concern.

"Don't buy it in one place, or it won't be easy to find yours."

Lu Yu said this, and said with a wry smile: "Also, to give you a personal advice, the wise choice is to hand me over." It's not worth the risk, if you're not careful, I'll kill you. ”

"But people always die." Chiba Kikyo spoke extremely seriously, winked at Lu Yu, and she finally turned around and said with a smile: "Also, my name is Chiba Kikyo." ”

She smiled.

The smile is very clean and brighter, and it is a little brighter and brighter than the sunshine of late spring in Kyoto.

Seeing her come like the wind and go like the wind, Lu Yu shook his head and smiled bitterly, feeling inexplicable in his heart.

This strange world.

Chiba Kikyo went down to the attic and did not go out directly, but into the kitchen.

She found a knife, and then slashed it heavily in the palm of her white hand, and immediately bled profusely.

Wrapped in a clean towel, she went straight to a small clinic.

She hadn't read much, but she really wasn't stupid.

In this situation, what Lu Yu needs is too sensitive, and it is almost impossible not to arouse the suspicion of the Yamaguchi-gumi, so the only way is to hurt himself, only in this way can it be reasonable and not arouse suspicion.

Kyoto is very rainy in the late spring, and the autumn sun is still gorgeous in the morning, and by noon, it is already pouring down.

In a small, despicable clinic, the shutter door was closed, and from the back room came the heavy snort of a man and the small gasping of a woman.

Five minutes later, Kikyo came out of it, straightened his clothes, held a small flower umbrella, and walked along the low eaves of the slum to his home.

She was holding a bag in her hand, which contained a lot of things, everything Lu Yu needed, even morphine, which was a controlled item, and psychedelic drugs, which had an anesthetic effect.

These things are hard to come by, but she has a way because she's a smart bellflower.

The doctor in the small clinic just now is a middle-aged man with a fat head and big ears, who is inextricably linked with the local gangsters, large and small, and often operates on those gangsters who are injured in the brawls, so he can provide everything Kikyo needs.

It was a fair deal, Kikyo gave the fat man what he wanted, and the fat man gave Kikyo what he wanted, without even asking her what she was doing with it.

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