Conan's Helping People

That gentleman: "…"

He looked at Hinata who was listening carefully to the story, and was silent again, so he changed the subject and said, "Do you care about the liquid I'm injecting now?"

Hinata was able to properly mobilize his sight to see the red liquid that was flowing quietly into the other person's body, "I wasn't very curious either."

No interest.

"It's," the gentleman moved, "a man's blood."

Isn't this very obvious?

Hinata Yori looked up at him and nodded seriously, "Well, that's it."

The gentleman said: "Human blood types are divided into many types, including common type A blood, type B blood or type O blood, and some so-called special type blood that can be selected from thousands of people."

"When people with different blood types receive blood transfusions, they can only receive a few specific blood types, while some special blood types are universal blood types, which can be transfusions to any blood type." At this point, he pondered for a moment.

"The liquid in this blood bag," Hinata sent a question that was meaningless, just for answering, "Is it the universal blood type?"

Then he asked, "Are you ischemia?"

That's a bit strange. What disease can cause ischemia and requires blood transfusions from time to time to treat?

There are many diseases that require blood transfusion, but there are very few diseases that require regular blood transfusions every day.

"No," the gentleman shook his head, "I don't transfusions to replenish the blood of my body, but that this blood has a special effect."

Special effects?

Hinata frowned, and he heard the other party's calm voice.

“It will give me a freshman.”

Rebirth...?

He continued to stare at the bright red lines, watching them flow quietly into the old and weak arm.

"The Legend of Fairy Wood"

If this kind of thing can make people reborn, why does that gentleman still look like an elderly man?

"It's only temporary," the other party added, pondering for a moment, "and it's conditional and costly."

"At the beginning, I just need to take it orally diluted and I can feel a wonderful feeling that my body is gradually filled with vitality."

That was shortly after the laboratory incident where all the staff died, and researchers studied why Hinata Rio, the only surviving survivor, was accidentally discovered when he survived that fatal environment. His blood analysis results were abnormal, which was different from the blood of normal people.

So I used a teenage mouse to experiment and found that it was really different from ordinary people and had special effects.

After a little white mouse licked the blood, it squeaked for a while, but soon became lively and excited.

The researcher confirmed that it was not dead and put it back into the cage tentatively, trying to observe whether other mice would react violently. He found that the mouse could easily squeeze out other mice and snatch food, even if the number of other mice was five or six times that of them.

So the researchers became more concerned and reported directly to the gentleman.

After many experiments on mice and experiments voluntarily accepted by organization members, it was finally confirmed that Hinata's reasonable blood seemed to contain a kind of vitality, which would make all people and animals who took that blood excited, like harmless stimulants...

However, it cannot be injected directly, it can only be taken orally.

During the experiment, there were group control steps. The same amount of blood entered the body of the mice through oral and injection methods. The former did not show signs that it was worthy of vigilance. At most, the mice sometimes became overly excited.

In the latter case, when the amount of blood injected is too much, some mice have experienced sudden deaths of unknown reasons.

When the study was over, the gentleman fell ill.

It's not a serious illness, it's just that kind of cold and fever that is very ordinary.

But for an elderly and weak centenarian, a cold and fever is an ordinary minor problem that can be easily ignored?

No, that is a disease that can easily take the man's life without paying attention.

After many experiments, I had contacted Hinata twice or three times. After seeing him with my own eyes, the gentleman decided to take the diluted blood personally.

When he first took it, he only took a very small amount, but after the initial discomfort and body rejection reaction, he obviously felt that he had become stronger and stronger, as if he had suddenly returned to his youth.

The feeling of being unable to do anything due to his old age and illness also shook directly, as if he walked onto the shore from the sticky water, his body suddenly became lighter, and he felt that he had obviously broken free from the constraints of his age. Even his appearance became much younger and his wrinkles decreased.

Most importantly, the results of the physical examination are also pleasant and good results.

The gentleman was ecstatic about this.

That's just the beginning.

His greedy eyes fell on the owner of these blood. This child was really incredible. He gave the child a code name: "Ice Wine".

This child was an unexpected surprise, a miracle that fell from the sky.

Although he did not obtain the immortality he had always dreamed of, this level of "rebirth" had already made the gentleman particularly happy.

During that time, the organizational atmosphere was relaxed and pleasant.

It was also during that time that the organization even had social interactions with another black force, which was a black organization whose cadres were coded for animals. Their purpose was to find a gem that could make people immortal.

The gem has a very apt name: 'Stone of Pandora'.

Pandora is a character in Greek mythology. She is a woman made of clay. She has incredibly attractive charm and is very famous. The box she masters is even more famous than her, which is Pandora's Magic Box.

That gem is the Pandora's box that seduces humans. Whether it can make people live forever, or can make people turn into a non-human monster, or it is simply a false legend, the gentleman doesn't care much about it.

He already has his own dazzling gem, which has a better and more appropriate name than the Pandora Stone, Ice Wine.

Is there any better name than the code he gave himself? No.

When working with that organization, the gentleman had a sense of superiority: while you were still scratching everywhere like helpless gophers, I had reached out to touch "Eternal Life", which was only one step away from it.

Then, as everything was going in a good direction, things suddenly took a turn for the worse, and his physical condition suddenly worsened, even weaker than before...

That's the price.

It will be reborn, but there is time limit. After time, the physical condition will become worse than before.

After experiencing that kind of healthy feeling, the gentleman certainly could not give up. He decisively chose to continue taking the diluted blood and began to target those talented researchers outside.

It was at that time that the Miyano couple gave an invitation.

In the documents left in the previous laboratory, it was explained that the biology mother of this dazzling gem was Miyano Elena.

He sent Miyano Akiji to study the medicine and asked Miyano Elena to study the blood of this dazzling gem.

Miyano Alena...Miya, Ye, Ai, Lian, Na.

Success depends on her, and failure depends on her.

"Later," the gentleman closed his eyes and suppressed his sudden anger. "The effect of oral dilution of blood is gradually no longer so effective, so I can only choose to take oral blood without any liquid."

This kind of anger is to vent its anger.

There are some who are extremely weak in their bodies now, some who are forced to leave the organization reasonably and "return" to normal families. There are also some who are angry that Mrs. Miyano dares to contact police personnel without fear of being directly dealt with.

"Later," he said, "the effect of oral administration has also weakened, so I can only choose intravenous injection."

"I have been injecting every month in recent months...it's the second time today."

It sounds strange, very morbid, and weird.

Hinata moved his head and seriously replied to the other party, "Oh."

He did not look up at the gentleman's expression, but continued to stare at the red bloodline with his eyes.

The frequency of injections has increased, and it takes two injections from several months to a day. Does that mean that when you have to keep injecting it to barely maintain your life, is the time for that gentleman to die?

The other party rubbed his black hair with his palm. Perhaps because he said a long list of words, he only received a cold reply, so he was a little angry and did not continue to say it, but fell silent.

The atmosphere became softer and warmer. Hinata sniffed the atmosphere of inexplicably hugging each other and warming each other, and found out the reason for this illusion: the gentleman was gently touching his hair like he was touching his old age.

He moved his arm on the other person's leg, thought for a while, and said meaningful words, "It sounds bad. Haven't you ever thought about stopping?"

The gentleman continued to touch his black hair and said calmly: "Can't stop."

Once you taste the taste of youth and health, who will be willing to stop?

Hinata responded slowly, "So that's it, then there's nothing I can do."

He felt the hand on his head slow down, and the other party seemed to be hesitating.

The gentleman no longer hesitated and said in a gentle voice: "This is your blood."

...

What?

Hinata Riki looked up half a beat slow, and he repeated in confusion, "My blood?"

"Yes," the gentleman confirmed again, "it's your blood."

However, Hinata Riki never had the hobby of donating blood regularly. It also had certain requirements for freshness to inject blood from the human body. The blood that the gentleman injected now must be the blood of the last few days, and he has not bleeding in the last few days...

……etc.

The medical technology of tissue is great. It was able to create this body ten years ago. If there were still things like his hematopoietic cells in the tissue, it could indeed create his blood without him knowing it.

He reacted and then responded slowly.

So the question is, can blood transfusions be made between immediate relatives?

Blood transfusions cannot be directly used, but blood can be processed before transfusions.

After thinking for a while, Hinata Yori responded again, "Yes."

He was a little disappointed.

Unfortunately, the immediate family members can actually have blood transfusions. Otherwise, in addition to "Mr. Hinata has black eyes, Mrs. Hinata has red eyes, and Mr. Kohina has green eyes," he can also add the presence of that gentleman to this meditative sentence.

The force of the hand increased a little, not only touched, but began to rub his hairstyle.

The owner of the hand was particularly kind and his tone was softer, "Do you have nothing to ask?"

I want to ask where this body's real father is, it's definitely not you anyway.jpg

Hinata Riki's head sanely, "No."

The hand once again weighed the force and then let it go.

The gentleman couldn't help frowning and quickly let go. He gently raised a question, "Since there is nothing to ask... how old do you think I am this year?"

This is a question asked by Belmode.

It turns out that Belmode was looking through the questions before! It was accompanied by the kind-hearted answers from Mohu!

Hinata Riki immediately became energetic and he calculated roughly.

Known: Belmode is as big as four or five of him.

I also know that Belmode called that gentleman's father.

After thinking, he calmly said the correct answer, "Six or seven are I that big?"

The gentleman laughed happily and reached out to touch the black hair under his hand again, and then ruthlessly rejected the answer, "No."

Hinata Reasonable: "?"

If you don’t understand, ask, do you sick guys like to ask mysteriously, "Guess how old I am?" and then after the answerer answered wrongly, laugh happily?

Is your happiness that simple?

He glanced at the gentleman.

The other party restrained his smile and, like Belmode, gave a Mohu answer, "It's not just six or seven of you that are as big as you, but it's already close."

That's eight or nine of them that big?

Hinata thought rationally and wanted to ask the other party if he knew how old he was, not seventeen years old, but those years when he greeted humanoid objects.

However, given that the gentleman was dying, he was too lazy to bother with the other party about this matter, but he glanced at the bloodline a few more times and asked for an inquiry.

"How long will you die?"

This is a very serious question, and the gentleman did not answer it immediately.

Hinata Yori glanced at the other party again and found that there was only a little smile left on the other party.

Hey, why don’t you be happy with a smile?

It seems that although the gentleman's happiness is simple, it is very short-lived.

"...one or two years," the other party actually replied, but his tone was very reluctant, "I can hold on for one or two years."...

"Don't worry, I won't leave the burden to you until you can be independent."

No, in one or two years, this guy just threw down his biggest burden.

Does this guy care about the feeling of the next leader facing the protagonist?

No, no, this guy only cares about his own happiness.

Alas, poor Samoyed.

Hinata let out a sincere sigh, and pretended that his sigh was heard by the 'father's life soon, he asked again: "Where are you going to die?"

That gentleman: "…"

The gentleman first translated this question: Do you want to die in New York, and stay here for a year or two?

Fortunately, although it is still a bit annoying, it is so annoying before the translation. It can be understood as the child is homesick, rather than saying that "I'm dying quickly, it's a bit long for one or two years."

He replied, "No, I don't plan to stay in New York for a year or two. The recent time is quite special, so I have to stay here forever."

Then he pondered for a moment, "Do you want to go back to Tokyo?"

He was not sure if Hinata Riki would deny it in great sincerity, saying that he didn't want to go back to Tokyo, but wanted him to die soon.

And according to Hinata's reasonable personality...

The gentleman briefly analyzed it and felt that when he was impatient, Hinata's reasonable tolerance for human social behavior was 0, and it was normal that he would suddenly stumble on his heart.

Now, Hinata is a state of impatience.

The gentleman then moved his finger, paused for only a second, and immediately banned Hinata's reasonable answer power, and directly stated that "the child is missing home" to give a guarantee, "In November, at the latest at the end of November, we will go back to Tokyo."

That will take several months.

Hinata responded slowly.

"I will take you to meet a few people at the end of October," the gentleman said, "our partner."