More than 20 police academy students successfully arrested 18 criminals who attempted to rob a bank ATM at 9:47 pm on May 1, 1996, and even confiscated four shotguns and a pistol.

As for where the guns came from, these things were unknown to Jōtani Ling and others. They were only responsible for assisting the police in escorting the criminals into the police car, and then went to the nearby police station to record their statements overnight.

Kenji Hagiwara couldn't help yawning as he walked out of the police station. He had originally wanted to go back to the convenience store to buy some snacks, but now he just wanted to go back to the dormitory and sleep until dawn.

Ida Hang twisted his neck to look at the three people standing under the streetlight, looking like flamboyant moths. The squad leader, who was particularly curious about their attire, couldn't help but ask:

"Hagiwara, these clothes weren't all taken from your closet, were they?"

"Squad leader, do you have some strange misunderstanding about my taste in clothing?" Hagiwara Kenji would never admit that he actually had similar clothes in his wardrobe. He sneered, "We borrowed them from a nearby male escort parlor!"

Wait, a male escort club? Borrowing clothes?

After the three flashy people realized something, their smiles gradually froze. They seemed to have forgotten that there was something very important that they had not done yet.

Fujiwara Yu is still being held hostage by them in the cattle brothel!

Thinking of this, Morobushi Kagemitsu, who had already taken off his suit jacket, couldn't help but get anxious. He looked at Hagiwara Kenji, who was more knowledgeable in this area, frowned and said seriously:

"Hagiwara! Nothing's going to happen to Fujiwara, right?"

"Ah, hahahaha, little Fujiwara will definitely be fine." Hagiwara Kenji said this in a completely uncertain tone. You know, both men and women can do non-physical things in some cases.

The little man who appeared in his mind couldn't help but put his hands together and said "Amen", hoping that the worst thing would not happen, otherwise he would be sorry for little Fujiwara in his life.

After hearing their conversation, Furuya Rei vaguely guessed what these people were doing. He was so shocked that he almost bit his tongue and asked aloud:

"You didn't forget Fujiwara in... a store like that, did you?"

It was not words but actions that answered Rei Furuya. Kenji Hagiwara led everyone directly towards the host club. They didn't realize it was still open until they arrived at the door - for some reason he felt relieved.

If the store is no longer open, that would be a big deal. If I didn't see him at the door, it means Fujiwara was dragged away.

Jinpei Matsuda didn't care about etiquette at this time. He pushed the door open and found that there was no loud music in the store, only faint sounds of chatting.

Why does it feel a little strange?

As soon as they arrived at the booth area, they saw many men and women queuing up, which was a scene that surprised them.

Sitting upright on the sofa in the booth area was Fujiwara Yuu, with his hair combed back and wearing a black suit. He was holding a bottle of alcohol disinfectant spray and disinfecting his palms. After completing this operation, he looked at the girl in front of him.

"Mr. Fujiwara, my neck has been feeling a little uncomfortable recently. Is there any way to improve my condition?" The girl couldn't wait to speak after sitting down.

After observing the girls' bodies, Fujiwara Yu said bluntly:

"Your neck is bent forward. This is probably because you've been looking down at your phone for a long time or sitting with an incorrect posture, which has caused the cervical spine to straighten. Do you usually feel tightness in the back of your neck?"

"Right! And sometimes my neck and back feel a little stiff, and sometimes it hurts."

"Adjust your sitting posture and reduce the time you spend looking down. If conditions permit, you can go to the hospital for physical therapy. Increase the amount of exercise in your daily life. Swimming and plank exercises are very suitable for you. Of course, the movements must be standard. Wrong movements will only aggravate your condition."

"I understand. Then... Mr. Fujiwara, will you still be here?" the girl asked expectantly.

Fujiwara Yuu picked up the alcohol disinfectant spray on the table and calmly sprayed it on his hands twice, then raised his eyes and said:

"Won't."

"Well, that's a shame."

"Next."

Witnessing all this, Jinpei Matsuda could hardly believe his eyes. He reached out and pinched Kenji's cheek, then realized that this was not a dream but reality.

Being strangled, Kenji Hagiwara stared helplessly with his crescent eyes wide open. He then counterattacked Matsuda's arm with his backhand.

"I didn't expect Fujiwara could also treat illnesses. Didn't he study psychology in college?" Date Ko looked at Furuya Rei and Morofushi Kagemitsu, who also graduated from Touto University, and asked.

Furuya Rei shrugged, saying he had no idea. Besides, they had never seen Fujiwara at school. He recalled that when he'd asked him earlier, he'd learned that he attended a private school at home except for exams.

Zhu Fushiki Kagemitsu's eyes fell on Fujiwara Yuu who was seriously treating a patient, and he couldn't help but lower his head and smiled:

"Pfft, Fujiwara is really interesting. This is the first time I've seen someone helping with medical consultations in a shop like this."

The few of them did not stay in the store any longer. After folding the changed male escort uniforms neatly on the bar, they quietly left and chose to wait at the door for a "doctor" who was "working part-time" in the male escort shop to get off work.

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In the dim and ambiguous environment, Fujiwara Yu diligently treated these "patients" who were more or less ill, and he was speechless. Who would have thought that after being reborn, he would have the opportunity to work as a doctor in a host club.

Well, it’s better not to have such an opportunity.

Finally, the long line ended, and it was the last patient's turn. Fujiwara Yuu picked up the alcohol disinfectant spray from the table and sprayed it twice more. His voice became a little hoarse from the drowsiness that swept over him:

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