On that day, one patient was transported to Euthanasia Civic Hospital.

The patient is a seventeen-year-old boy, whose name is Nobuyasu Sano. Due to personal accidents of truck drivers who had been drunk driving since the day, cervical vertebral fractures, spinal cord injuries, two right hands, one right leg pulverized fracture, one left hand and one left foot simple fracture each, maxillary bone fracture, three rib fractures, lumbar transverse projection fractures and internal organs were also found bleeding in several places, unconscious weights.

Akiko was due on a date that day. I was supposed to taste a happy time. My favorite boy and I were going to have a sweet time, but by a bottomless God prank, I'm now supposed to taste the time to tremble in fear.

Such Akiko kept praying desperately in the hallway chair. She was desperately praying to God when she cursed over and over again that God was a shit. I was desperately praying to God, who laid his hopes in terrible eyes. Safe of hope. That hope will not die. That hope regains consciousness.

A short while later came Takeshi Takeshi, the best friend of Hope. Akiko just gave him a crying face, and he didn't hear anything.

"Are you kidding me... you're going to die to hope..."

The other day, Wu Lizhi, who had just lost her lover in a car accident, groans.

"I didn't decide to die. Still alive."

It wasn't Akiko who said that. I was talking to the doctor in charge until recently, the mother of hope. Akiko and I have met and talked to each other several times, and have had a treat. The impression of Akiko is that he is a very pleasant person.

"The doctor told me that tonight is a bad night. I just contacted my father. You guys... pray to God if you like. That's all we can do right now. Don't take your hopes... pray... give them to me"

From halfway through the words, Mother of Hope, who was desperately trying to remain calm, becomes a tear and her face becomes a mess. Seeing that, Akiko also leaked a whimper, and Wu Lizhi squeezed his fist tightly.

"A prayer for God? Nonsense."

I have a pitiful voice, and the three of them raise their faces.

There was a different sight there. Four half-naked beautiful girls and a skinny man with bloody looking skin in a swallow tail suit, strapped up by the girls and gobbled over the girls' shoulders and arms.

I soon found out that a heartless word now came out of this man's mouth. He looks down on the three people who care about the safety of those close to him, with the kind of eyes he looks down on.

"People's spirituality cannot evolve for long because they are obsessed with things such as God. No matter how much civilization develops. Only people save people."

Not in contempt, but with certainty, with sure strength, the man who falls asleep on the girl says away.

We all know that it is Professor Kozaki Ken, a specialty of this town.

Akiko tried to say something back and couldn't. Wu Lizhu also had a boiling head, but was pressured by the aura unleashed by Misaki.

Misaki and the beautiful girls headed straight to the back of the hospital.

(What the heck... I'm arguing honestly... I don't have the power to save and I can only pray... don't even know people's minds...)

I learned remorse and anger, but I was Akiko telling myself that I couldn't help but eat on such a freak here and now.

In the middle of the night came the father of hope as well.

Hope's parents urged Akiko and Wu Lizhu to go home, but they both disobeyed.

The four revealed overnight at the hospital. Without a single sleep, I waited for the surgery to finish.

And the next morning, two ruthless realities were poked at by Akiko and the others.

First of all, the fact that there is a high probability of systemic discomfort due to spinal cord injury. This was enough to mourn, but the pursuit of the bunk was awaited.

Further decades later, spontaneous breathing stopped, more than four millimeters of pupil scattering and immobilization were seen, five conditions were confirmed: flat brain waves, disappearance of brain stem reflexes, and a deep coma, and hope was the first determination of a brain death state. Respiratory and blood circulation functions are now maintained with artificial respirators, but if the device is removed, it will definitely lead to death.

And now, six hours later, they're going to make another brain death determination. Wang had registered on his health insurance card in the form of 'offering' to an organ offering statement of intent. Accordingly, the time at which this second brain death determination was made is assumed to be the time of death.

Before the reality of despair, parents of hope, best friends and lovers, were in mourning.

Brain death was unexpected.

Let the two girls make a human chair and sit back, looking at the patient sleeping in bed, Miyazaki said.

"When I heard that the professor recently achieved the restoration of neurotransmission function due to spinal cord injury, I immediately called you. But......"

Misaki and his doctor in charge tell him.

"Mm-hmm. Really lately though. I don't think it's enough to win a few awards for brain loss physiology medicine."

Contrary to the doctor in charge of the depressed expression, he laughs strangely with Niyaniya and sees a patient who has just been kept alive in his respiratory system and wonders what's wrong now.

Until recently, Miyazaki, who uses cyborg engineering for medical care, was working to treat failure paralysis, complete paralysis, caused by spinal cord injury. And brilliantly, we demonstrated that cyborg surgery can definitely treat it.

I was contacted yesterday, and Miyazaki also saw the surgery and revealed it overnight at the hospital.

The doctor in charge, who is Misaki's acquaintance, did not tell his family upfront that he could be helped by performing cyborg surgery. Because first there was the question of whether I could save my life. And I took my life, but it seems that I can't sustain it without installing a life support device.

"I still have my hands. outside my jurisdiction..."

"What do you mean?

Physician in charge surprised by Misaki's words. If it comes from a plant human condition with no brain stem function and all that remains, and no consciousness alone, there are examples of recovery. But there are no examples of recovery from brain death. Also, if you fall into complete brain death, it won't last that long, and your heart stops within a few days. At the time of brain death, it dies. There is no way to recover from it.

"Brain death is not death. By the definition of both magicians, it is not yet fully called death. If it's just the brain's death, there's a chance we can recover from it. If you use paranormal techniques that transcend medical care. But......"

While the doctor in charge is surprised by Misaki's words, Misaki is clouding more words than that.

"Still, that's five minutes. Let's try contacting someone I know first and ask them to restore their brain function. But still... if there is no more soul..."

It's a waste of legs - and Miyazaki added without saying it to his voice.

Akiko tried to do what she could before the death verdict six hours later.

When it came to what it was, I went back to my home and sat on a lily.

"I can't do it without limits."

The words that came out of the mouth of Lily, who was explained the situation from Akiko's mouth and crying and pleading to save her hopes, were an extremely ruthless substitute.

"I'm not being mean. I really can't do this."

Says Lily with a rare and true face.

"Brain death is an area beyond my control. Still, to cure him forcefully, he had to die once and for all."

"He said he'd let you die to cure him..."

I don't know what that means, Akiko.

"I'm referring to medical - physical death. You're going to turn it into a corpse once, so you can mess with that corpse and reactivate it, and then you're going to put your soul in the meat doll. But it's a good zombie, even if it has its own soul. You'll be a substitute for what you can't say people are. If you don't do regular maintenance, your flesh will collapse, and of course you won't get old. It's practically like a dead man, so there's all kinds of other harm involved."

The story heard from Lily, even at this point, was too much to take hope from Akiko and push him into despair, but Lily goes on to talk further.

"And... in the event of a brain death, it is likely that the soul of the person is already away from the body. If that were the case, even if the flesh barely lived at that point, it would be practically dead. Or vice versa, the spiritual soul has already separated, but the late, brain death. The definition of medical death refers to the impossibility of repairing the physical function, but if you ask me, the exfoliation of the soul from the flesh is the complete death, isn't it? If they were magicians good at manipulating spirits, they would all know that."

Akiko was shuddering and weeping at the lilies that continued to pale out the reality she didn't want to hear or know.

Lilies are always mean, and they don't say that. It's just a mouthful of reality. Akiko wouldn't be convinced if we didn't even talk about it in a reality we don't want to accept. You won't even give up.

"When that happens, whoever it is, resuscitation is impossible. It's tantamount to bringing the dead back to life, and I've never heard of a successful resurrection of the dead, not even I, who are so desperate for death and life."

"I mean... you conclude that your mom can't do anything about it...?

Lily nodded, tending to a milestone, to Akiko, who asked with a careless face.

(Oh man...... I hate to say this out of my mouth, but you can't help it)

I can't do anything about it. But if someone seems to be able to do something about it, Lily knows.

"Ask Junko."

heavy sigh, the lily urged.

"Even in the realm that I can't do anything about, maybe if that kid... However, if the soul recognizes and accepts death and stays away from the flesh, be prepared for what Pure Son cannot do either"

If Akiko is ready for that word of Lily, no. However, with the intention of turning to the dark clouds for the hope left behind, Akiko calls Junko.

"Mm-hmm. That's what Akiko wants. Not unless he wants it."

I told Junko the situation and the answer I returned was such a substitute.

"You're unconscious, but you can't do that!

Akiko screams outrageously angrily at Junko for putting out his own rules over this period.

"You're my friend... do something about me... you can use me as an experimental bench as many as you want, dozens of times, so help me with my hopes... uuuuuuuuuuu..."

'Just decide on the name of the hospital and the day you want to go there.' Cause I'm gonna put a rope around my neck and take Snow Oka. '

The cry of Akiko, who was sobbing, stopped in a true voice that snapped the phone from Junko.

Put a rope around my neck. But - not, I'm going to say it all over my neck. True, out of place, Lily spills a grin. How true.

"I can't do it without today. Six hours later... No, if we run out of five more hours, we'll get a second brain death verdict..."

"Brain death?"

Retrieve the call from the truth and Junko answers again.

Is that boyfriend brain dead?

"Yeah... hiku... so did my mom... hiku... because I can't... my mom asked Junko... hiku..."

(already... if this girl does, do something extra...)

Lily holds her face when she hears Akiko's dialogue up close as she cries.

"You know, Akiko, calm down and listen to me."

Junko has a rare and strange tone. With that tone and dialogue alone, Akiko had the worst feeling.

"Even I can't resuscitate from brain death. It's a state where the brain is running out of blood at the time of brain death, and then the brain melts more and more in a short amount of time, and recovering from it is absolutely... '

"Stop! I don't want to hear it anymore!

Akiko screamed, hung up, and cried out loudly.

"Akiko..."

Lily naturally leans over to Akiko and embraces Akiko, who cries. I thought I was doing something that didn't seem like me, but I couldn't let it go.

"Mom, uh-huh."

Keeping himself in a lily embracing himself, Akiko kept crying for a while.