After leaving the makeshift operating room, Chiyo Yokoyama went to the next room, where Ichiro Yokoyama was lying on the bed. He was awake, but his jaw was in so much pain that he could barely speak.
Yokoyama Chiyo raised her hand and gently pinched the other person's chin twice. After examining it, she frowned and said unhappily, "How did it get like this? Did you bump into it or were you accidentally knocked off course during a sparring match?"
This question naturally yielded no results, as Yokoyama Ichiro was unconscious at the time and had no idea what had happened. When Yokoyama Eiko rushed into the room, Yokoyama Ichiro's face was already distorted. She only knew that two people dressed in black had done it, and nothing else.
waste.
Chiyo Yokoyama cursed the two men in her mind again, but she didn't show it on her face. She just said coldly, "I'll fix your face right away. Don't worry, trust my medical skills. But you'd better be careful in the future and don't let anyone do anything to your face again. The face is different from other places; problems on the face are harder to cure. A slight mistake and you might end up with a completely different face."
"If we lose this face, it's the same as losing our current status. Do you really want to live a life of drifting at sea for half a year, enduring hunger and thirst, and constantly being killed?"
"No, no, I don't want to." Yokoyama Ichiro managed to squeeze out these words.
Eiko Yokoyama looked terrified. She shuddered as she recalled the days she spent struggling to survive at sea three years ago. She was too scared to ever want to end up like that again.
"Sister, we'll listen to you. We'll do whatever you say we should do. We need to keep our current identity and life, and we can't go back to what we were like before." Yokoyama Eiko gripped her arm tightly, her face contorted as she spoke.
"Then be a good boy and do as I say, be careful and don't act on your own. Also, hold onto the fire gun in your hand and don't point it at anyone. Be careful not to accidentally fire it. You've been playing with it for two days now, it's time to give it back to me."
This single musket was something Yokoyama Chiyo spent over a year making; she only lent it to Yokoyama Eiko for half a day, not as a gift.
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