Chapter 35The security guards brought a medical kit and a stretcher with blankets. Masayo and Shio would not let go of Suzuna, so the guards gave them a blanket and let them wrap her up and sit down on a picnic bench. Sugamo and Osaki hovered close.
One of the guards brought a medical kit and poured disinfectant on Hiroshi’s arm. Blood was still oozing from two points where the fence had bit into the flesh. He pressed on it hard for a few minutes and it started to slow.
Takamatsu finished his cigarette and came over to check on Hiroshi. “I’m getting tired of this roof.”
“I’m getting tired of roofs in general,” Hiroshi replied, still pressing his arm to stop the bleeding.
“We better talk to the girls while they’re still upset.” Takamatsu looked over at the three women clumped together.
