I asked the man if he could give me my phone, and I wanted to make a call.

The man laughed and said I thought it was a vacation.

He told me to be honest.

I was stuck in bed, the nutrient solution kept me alive, and at night someone came to feed us.

The man was not wearing Shinto clothes, and when I talked to him, he couldn't hear him at all.

Shoved a sticky goy rudely into my mouth that I don't know what it was.

This stuff is disgusting, and it is even hard to swallow it when you eat it to the inside.

I don't know exactly what it was made of.

I squinted my eyes into the barrel, and there seemed to be a rat with half a tail.

All in all very disgusting.

But I want to get out.

So keep telling the man who feeds me that I have money, and if he is willing to help me out, I can give him a large sum of money.

But no matter what I said, he didn't respond to me.

Until the man lying next to him said, "Dude, don't bother, he's deaf and can't hear." ”

I sighed and could only continue to lie down.

I lay like this for a day, my body couldn't move, and I felt extremely uncomfortable.

Seriously, I couldn't move my body all the time, and it was a really uncomfortable feeling, and I felt like I was going to die.

The back is also inexplicably itchy.

But I can't pick it.

I was so tormented that I wanted to sleep to get through, but I couldn't sleep at all.

Compared to the discomfort on the body, the bad environment is not important.

A few cockroaches crawled over me and I didn't even react.

I don't know how I survived.

On the third day, the Shinto people came and pulled me to donate blood.

I was finally able to move, and I was able to take the opportunity to scratch the itch on my body.

I was helped to the blood donation room.

I struggled along the way while shouting loudly.

"People from the street will come to me! You're dead! ”

But they turned a deaf ear.

Several people forcibly put me on a chair.

And just like that, in the midst of shaking, I began to bleed again.

Watch the blood in your body keep being sucked out.

I looked at the ceiling in confusion.

I thought that this time I must have confessed to this place.

I blame myself for being too kind, wanting to do good, but I was deceived by a goddess maid.

Sure enough, you can't be kind to strangers casually.

is like the island girl who was deceived into the car by Brother Dao before.

She was also caught by Brother Dao because she was too kind.

Maybe it's because it's so boring, and I'm thinking about it inexplicably.

The girl who was kidnapped before had a special identity, why didn't the street punish Brother Dao?

It stands to reason that Ah Bao and Shimada should have taken the opportunity to bring down Brother Dao at that time.

But when they deal with Brother Dao, it is more like they are slowly encroaching.

Could it be that Brother Dao has a bigger backer behind him?!

Otherwise, even the chancellor of the exchequer can be involved in the Shimada family.

How could you carefully annex Brother Dao.

In fact, my idea at that time was right, Brother Dao did have a lot of strength behind him.

and even an assassination that later shocked the world.

also has an inexplicable relationship with the backer behind Brother Dao.

If you bear with me, I'll make it clear to you.

It's just not easy to say right now.

Thinking about it at the time, I felt depressed again, and I wondered why I still wanted to do it in the street.

At the moment, I can't protect myself.

Just as I regretted it, a figure appeared outside.

He came against the light and walked up to me.

I could see him clearly.

The man is naked, and his body is full of tattoos, and if you look closely, it is the most admired evil ghost seal in the island country.

But the man only had one hand, and the other hand was somehow broken.

He walked up to me, looked at me from top to bottom, and asked aloud, "Are you from the amorous street?" ”

I narrowed my eyes and nodded.

"I called and asked Sister Hong, and she said you are looking for me, do you want to hire me?"

Hearing him say that, I immediately realized who he was.

It's Nakamura, which I came to look for.

I shouted in surprise, "Nakamura? ”

The man replied arrogantly: "Exactly below." ”

I asked with some excitement if Nakamura had come to rescue me and take me away. How do you know I'm here? How did you get in?!

Instead, Nakamura said, "I have too many problems, and he is either here to save me, or to see what the person looking for him looks like."

Now I feel disappointed when I look like me.

I thought it was a big guy or something.

It turned out to be a milky kid.

Nakamura said that he didn't have time to put diapers on the children, and turned around to leave.

"I'm here to invite you to join on behalf of Style Street."

I hurriedly shouted at Nakamura, for fear that if he left, I wouldn't have a chance to leave here.

Nakamura turned around and laughed: "When the Shimada family was not in power, I served the Takahashi family in the Style Street, and then I killed the Takahashi family, and the Style Street was unmanaged, so Shimada took the opportunity to take the position, do you think I will care about the little Style Street?" It's a big deal to kill them all again. ”

I was surprised that Nakamura had worked in the street before.

It's just that I didn't expect that the person he killed was actually the person who managed the amorous street before.

No wonder Sister Hong knows her.

If I were Nakamura, I would definitely not want to go back to the style street.

Nakamura didn't say anything more and walked outside.

I know that if I don't say anything about it this time, Nakamura will definitely not care about me anymore.

Racking my brains, I realized that I didn't know Nakamura.

I only know that he has a strange temper.

And now I'm in a weak position, and it's even harder to negotiate with him.

How can I keep him! Convince him to save me?!

My mind was spinning.

I suddenly realized something, shouting that I was in the Style Street, which could bring a lot of benefits to Sister Hong, I died, and Sister Hong was gone in the Style Street, and Sister Hong treated me like a younger brother.

Nakamura was stunned.

Then he turned his head and asked me with a serious face: "What does Sister Hong's interests have to do with him?" ”

Then he went out without looking back.

Watching him leave, my hanging heart let go instead.

Because when I mentioned Sister Hong just now, he stopped.

And didn't just walk away.

In fact, combined with what Sister Hong said to me.

A man who killed the big guy is on the run, but he is willing to reveal his location to Sister Hong.

I have reason to suspect that Nakamura likes Sister Hong.

Plus Sister Hong seems to know Nakamura very well.

The two should have a story.

That's why I mentioned Sister Hong in front of Nakamura.

As it turned out, I guessed right.

Although Nakamura is gone, I guess he will definitely come back.

But the blood was drawn again, and Nakamura still didn't come back.

I was a little skeptical of my previous judgment.

Am I guessing wrong?

Nakamura didn't mean anything to Sister Hong?

So he doesn't care at all

When I was sent to that room again, I looked at the ceiling.

I tried to roll over, but I couldn't move.

It's like where I'm now.

In an instant, the hope that Nakamura had brought was gone.

Am I really stuck here?

Will Nakamura come to save me?!