The Return of the Mafia
The Same Fate
In an old, uninhabited building in Yokohama, Japan.
Dor!
Dor's!
"Agrhh..."
A man who was involved in a shootout, finally collapsed because he had suffered several injuries on his body. As a result of being shot by his opponent.
"Out of your history Great Lord Nhao Zhiro!" said the person, by kicking someone's body. The one he called Nhao Zhiro earlier.
"Sayonara yujin, good-bye guys. May you be accepted god in nirvana there. Haha..."
The person, there is no intention to help, especially to take him to the hospital to do treatment.
He just waltzed away, leaving the body full of gunshot wounds to lie helpless. In a dark old building. Because it has not been used for a long time.
A slanted smile filled with complacency, rose on his face. Before he finally got into a car, which was parked in the front yard of the building. Then left the building that looked uninhabited.
The building is already uninhabited and has not been used for a long time, because the building is a former office building that burned down 10 years ago. But it has not been reconstructed, so abandoned.
Moments later, a pitch-black sports car appeared, coming to the building. Then one man came out, running. It was as if the person was in a hurry, to look for something inside the building.
"Master! Lord Nhao Zhiro!"
The person shouted in search of his Master, whom he called Nhao Zhiro.
It was the same name, like the name of someone who had just been shot inside this building.
After circling here and there looking, using the help of his cell phone flashlight, the person found the figure he was looking for.
"Master! Lord Nhao Zhiro!"
The person patted Nhao Zhiro on the cheek, trying to resuscitate his Master. Who could not move, due to the gunshot wound he received from someone, who had left him earlier.
Finally the person tried to lift the body of Nhao Zhiro, for him to take to the hospital, in order to get help.
Very carefully he carried Nhao Zhiro's body, then he put it in his car. Shortly thereafter, the car left the courtyard of the building heading towards the hospital.
Arriving at the hospital.
The pitch-black sports car stopped right in front of the IGD door.
The driver quickly descended, then asked for help from security and passing nurses, to bring a patient cage.
"Quick help! He's in critical condition!"
Quickly, the security and nurses ran. Do whatever is the first action, if there are patients coming.
"The master directly registered the patient yes, to the administration!" pinta one of the nurses, the person who came with the patient.
"You just calm down! I'll pay for all the treatment. The important thing is to save him! otherwise, I will destroy this hospital. Do you know who he is?"
Hearing the answer given by the person, the nurse finally shriveled in fear. Then back into the IGD room.
Irritated, the person walked towards the administration section. To make registration and payment, for the patient care that he brought earlier.
"What's your name, sir?" ask the administration officer.
"The patient's name is Mr. Nhao Zhiro."
"Artha."
After performing all the registration procedures at the hospital, Artha returned to the IGD room to wait for Nhao Zhiro.
"Just look out for you Benjiro! I will never forgive you. You think I don't know, if this is all you!" Artha spoke for herself, regarding the incident that happened to Nhao Zhiro.
But just as Artha continued to grumble on her own, one of the doctors treating Nhao Zhiro came out.
The doctor had a tense face, because he would say something that was not good, to the person who had posed a threat to one of his nurses.
"Sir, this master is the one who..."
"Yes, I am the assistant of Great Lord Nhao Zhiro. How's he doing now?" cut Artha off, before the doctor finished saying his sentence.
"Ma_ sorry Mr. Artha. He, he can't be saved anymore."
The doctor answered with stammering, feeling anxious too, when he heard Artha's bluff.
"What did you say!"
"Mr Nhao Zhiro, hit by a spot shot at the heart and heartburn."
"Based on Doctor b0d0h! How could you kill the Great Lord? Is this what you've been learning all along, which is killing patients?"
Arta did not accept, hearing the news and explanation given by the doctor. By rebuking and rebuking the doctor.
He really could not accept, the news of grief that he did not want.
Artha almost beat up the doctor, if not detained by three security people at once, who blocked him.
*****
In the ICU room, in the same hospital, which Artha used to take Nhao Zhiro, who was in critical condition earlier.
"Hiks... Alexander, how could you leave Mama Darling. Hix... Mama loves you very much. Even though your circumstances are different from others."
A mother cries outside the ICU, hugged by her husband.
"Ma. No need to cry. We pray to the gods, may Alexander pass through this critical period, just as always."
The husband and wife are parents of a patient named Alexander Noir.
The child, who is currently in the ICU room, has gone back and forth to the hospital. For the treatment of the disease, which is already the final stage.
They are Indonesian citizens of Japanese descent, who are currently doing treatment in the country of Japan. For the sake of being able to get the best care for their children, because Alexander has several times received treatment in Indonesia, even in Singapore as well.
And they did this treatment to Japan, on the advice of his grandfather. Mr. Hiragama Noir is the founder of Kenji Noir Corporation. Commonly abbreviated as KNC.
A few minutes ago, Alexander Noir's condition was critical, and his heart rate detection device was malfunctioning.
That was why, her mother felt very sad and cried continuously. Because all this time she was busy with work, helping her husband in the company. Not so attentive to this child.
Moreover, Alexander Noir who has a history of mental disability from birth. It is a condition of mental retardation. And the disease that has been suffered for years is white blood cell cancer.
This made Alexander unable to live his life normally like other children.
Alexander Noir is seventeen years old.
But of course his nature and behavior are not the same as children his age. Because of the mental retardation he had from birth, it certainly affected his daily life. Even though he was the Young Master in the Noir family.
