Bab 271: Burnt to ashes

"P-Please, just give me an-another shot! I have the mo-money!" Eiro stared at the back of the junky that he figured was the one he was looking for in the first place, and listened as that incredibly dirty, sick man was basically just crawling on the ground. He was begging the man in front of him that was standing there with his arms crossed, with slicked-back hair and a high-quality suit.

"Don't touch me, you scum. Fine, show me how much you've got." The man groaned, and the junky immediately nodded his head, holding forward the bundle of gold coins. The moment that the drug dealer took it from him, the junky's hands and arms basically just started to cramp up as he squatted there, waiting to be given his 'shot'.