"Kiki's Delivery Service" Kitahara Sosuke has watched it at least three times. Even the best movie has become boring. Onoue Orihime watched happily. Every time the direwolf Kitahara spoke, she would praise him in a low voice.
Sosuke's deep magnetic voice.
Near the end of the film, Onoue Orihime, who had drunk too many drinks before, couldn't bear it anymore, so she got up and ran to the toilet quickly.
She left the screening room and quickly turned into the restroom. She found that the beautiful girl wearing sunglasses was also walking over. Unfortunately, there was only one empty seat. Onoue Orihime gave her a brief salute and quickly got into the cubicle.
At the same time, several men in colorful shirts sitting in the last row also stood up and followed the two of them out of the screening room.
They were in the last row and made very small movements when they stood up, so no one noticed them.
"Richeng, are you sure you want to take action directly?" The tall man with a shaved head whispered to the young man at the head, "Are you not going according to plan?"
The young man named Han Richeng shook his head decisively and led them to the women's toilet.
According to the general plan, when encountering such a young girl who can become a target, Han Il-sung will come forward, disguised as a playboy, and first capture the girl's heart with a money offensive, and then guide her step by step into the abyss of depravity.
This is safe, and it can also threaten the girl after the incident is revealed. After all, it is not considered coercion, and it is up to your own will.
But this goal is different.
Han Richeng had carefully observed that the man accompanying her was handsome and handsome, and his appearance was a level higher than his own. He also seemed to be a wealthy second generation. His personality was repeated. It was extremely difficult to trick this girl.
But this is the first time he has seen such a beautiful girl after making so many orders. Recently, a big boss happened to be in need of such a young girl who looks like a high school student. If he can catch her, it will be a big credit.
Find wealth in danger!
Fight!
There are so many people in Osaka, and even one less person might not be caught.
Leaving two people guarding the door, Han Richeng and the tall man rushed into the women's restroom with four other people.
A middle-aged woman had just left the cubicle. Marika Ito, who was waiting outside, took off her hat and sunglasses, revealing her long black hair and charming appearance, which shocked Han Richeng who came in.
The middle-aged woman was frightened by the six men who rushed in. Just as she was about to scream, Han Richeng rushed over, covered her mouth, and then punched her in the stomach!
"Shut up, Obasan, I'll kill you if you dare to scream!" He punched the middle-aged woman again. The latter's face changed drastically, she bent over in pain, huddled in the corner like a shrimp, and peed in fear!
"You too, little girl, don't do anything stupid." The tall man strangled Ito Marihua from behind, and pressed the switchblade in his right hand against her waist, tearing the Lolita skirt into a long slit.
Kouzi.
"Who are you?" Ito Wanlihua suppressed the panic in his heart. As soon as he finished speaking, Han Richeng turned his head and gave him a fierce look.
"You're lucky. This girl is also very beautiful. Richeng, can you take her with us?" The tall man licked his lips, "We can stay and have some fun first."
Hearing this sentence and the weird name of Richen, Ito Marihua immediately realized what he had encountered.
His entire face was pale and there was no blood left!
Why in the most prosperous area of Osaka, in the Yuwa shopping mall, do you encounter the extremely vicious Peninsula Yakuza!
Her head was in a mess and she didn't dare to move at all.
"Well, find that woman." Han Richeng nodded, expressing his acquiescence.
Several people kicked the door hard and kicked open the only three cubicles. In two of them, middle-aged women were using the toilet. Before they could scream, they quickly covered their mouths and dragged them from the toilet.
came out.
The last compartment is empty.
"Where are the people?" Han Richeng was puzzled.
The window of that compartment was against the wall. The window was open, and the shouts and screams of the crowd could be faintly heard below.
"Run away? She jumped!" The tall man realized something and shouted, "Richeng, look at it."
Han Richeng immediately broke into the cubicle and looked down from the window. This was a three-story building, nearly 10 meters high. Is that woman crazy?!
A lot of people gathered below, some were calling for an ambulance, and the scene was a bit chaotic.
That woman, so silently, just jumped off the third floor when they broke in and threatened Marihua Ito!
This was the first time he had seen such a decisive reaction. Thinking from his perspective, Han Richeng felt that he did not have the courage to do so.
"Bad luck!" Han Richeng cursed, "Let's go!"
If the woman hadn't died and said something, they wouldn't have been able to leave.
"Richeng, these three women saw us." The tall man hesitated and looked at Han Richeng, then a fierce look appeared on his face.
Han Richeng frowned. Thinking of letting all his prey fly away, a surge of anger surged up. He snatched the dagger from one of his companions and started to thrust it into the middle-aged woman in the corner while covering her mouth!!!
Han Richeng, who was covered in blood, stood up and threw the dagger in his hand to several others: "Quickly deal with it and leave."
He took off his coat and threw it aside, then walked outside.
...
Kitahara Sosuke was waiting impatiently in the screening room. The wonderful ending was over. Why hasn't that girl come back yet?
Isn't it a large size? It won't last so long...
He could only blame it on the fact that girls go to the toilet more slowly.
Just then, the phone vibrated.
Kitahara Sosuke lowered his head and took it out, and found that it was Onoue Orihime's number. What's going on?
"Sister Orihime, you didn't bring any paper?" Kitahara Sosuke laughed softly.
"Are you a family member of this girl? She jumped from the third floor of Youhe Commercial Building. Could you please come here now?" There was a very strange voice on the other end of the phone.
Kitahara Sosuke felt his body go cold and jumped from the third floor?!
What a joke.
He stood up suddenly, followed closely by Kazuma Yamada. As soon as he left the screening room, he heard an exclamation from the toilet!
Kitahara Sosuke winked, Yamada understood and ran to the toilet, while he rushed downstairs while talking on the phone.
Things happened inexplicably!
Onoue Orihime said that she jumped from the third floor. Fortunately, the pastry shop below was holding an event. There was an open roof and an inflatable amusement park that was set up. It took several buffers to land.
A passerby immediately called an ambulance. The person who called Kitahara Sosuke was the emergency doctor. He said that Onoue Orihime only had a scratch, but it was not clear whether it was damage to internal organs or intracranial concussion.
It was difficult to talk during the examination in the ambulance.
By the time Kitahara Sosuke arrived, the crowd had dispersed, and he immediately saw the broken ceiling and the pastries spilled on the floor. The employees of the pastry shop were standing next to the ambulance waiting for him.
A young male doctor got out of the car. He glanced at Kitahara Sosuke and looked a little surprised. After taking off his mask, he asked happily: "Are you Sosuke?"
Goro Echizen.
The name of this young male doctor came to mind.
A fellow student at the Faculty of Medicine at Tokyo University, Kitahara Sosuke had been in contact with him for a period of time when they were in the baseball club, and later rented a house together. At that time, their relationship was almost as good as that of Hashimoto Shota. However, because he had been a medical student for a long time, he later became Echizen.
Wulang moved to the dormitory of the Medical Department, and the two of them had no contact again.
After all, we didn’t even have a BB machine when we were studying at that time, so we had to rely on writing letters to communicate with each other. Many people who were not in the same circle gradually faded away.
In this era, everything is still very slow, and feelings are more pure. Unfortunately, many people really don't see each other for decades after not contacting them.
I can't find anyone even if I want to see him.
"Goro?" Kitahara Sosuke walked towards him, "Did you call me just now?"
"Yes, the little sister is your girlfriend? Let's come here and tell them not to disturb them for the examination." Goro Echizen came over with a smile, took him to the side and sat down, "Asshole, we haven't seen each other for almost four years, right?
I keep seeing you on TV for a few days, and I thought I was wrong, you are actually the president of the bank."
He has just finished his 8-year study career.
"What's going on?" Kitahara Sosuke was not in the mood to chat with him right now.
Goro Echizen also noticed this and restrained his smile: "It is said that someone saw your girlfriend jumping from the third floor. Fortunately, there is a lot of buffer here. She must have noticed this and dared to do so. It's true.
Courage. According to the examination results, there are no big problems, just some trauma. We may order some additional examination items for you in a while. Just refuse. Don’t waste that money."
"Are you sure it's okay?" Kitahara Sosuke said with lingering fear.
"Well, don't worry, I will take another look." Goro Echizen glanced at him, "It's strange, you don't look like you forced a girl to jump off a building."
"Nonsense, am I this kind of person?" Kitahara Sosuke heard that it was okay and heaved a sigh of relief. If he were to be separated from Onoue Orihime Tenjin forever, he would blame himself to death.
After a while, a nurse got out of the ambulance and took a bunch of reports for Kitahara Sosuke to sign. As expected, the new inspection items were mentioned.
Echizen Goro glanced at him and winked at him.
Kitahara Sosuke turned a blind eye, signed, and then agreed to continue the examination. The little nurse bowed and returned to the ambulance.
"Hey, Sosuke, you guy, you spent hundreds of thousands of yen more on the examination fee." Goro Echizen was speechless, why didn't this kid listen to his advice?
"It's not a small amount of money. It's better to check and complete it." Kitahara Sosuke took out a cigarette and handed it to him. Echizen Goro shook his head and said that he would not smoke now.
He hesitated, and finally put away the cigarette case. He had to change his habit of smoking when something happened, as it was not good for his health.
After a while, the lively Onoue Orihime, with a bandage on her hand, ran around and flew into Kitahara Sosuke's arms.
After comforting the little girl for a while, the three of them found a seat in the pastry shop next to them. Now that the accident had lost its popularity, the shop was very quiet, which was perfect for conversation.
The waiter was a little unhappy. As soon as she came over, Kitahara Sosuke took out his bank card and put it on her plate.
"Don't forget about the losses just now. I'll buy your store for how much it costs." Kitahara Sosuke felt that this store was also destined to Onoe Orihime, so he just bought it.
"Haiyi~Eh?!" The waitress thought he wanted to compensate for the loss at first. When she heard that he was buying the store, she immediately rushed back to the inner hall to find the store manager.
Onoue Orihime was drinking her drink, talking miserably and with lingering fear about the causes and consequences. Halfway through, she suddenly realized something was wrong.
"Oh no, that little sister is still outside! I don't know what happened to her!" Onoue Orihime was lightly patted on the head by Kitahara Sosuke.
"Something happened to me, so I don't have time to care about others. You idiot, don't do this to scare me!" Kitahara Sosuke glanced at her angrily, "Does it still hurt?"
"As Aosuke-nii is here, it doesn't hurt~" Orihime responded with a smile. She jumped off the building wittily, still secretly pleased with her luck and cleverness.