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Becoming My Dream Pharmacist! - THE SECOND INSTALMENT

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A Chance To Relive Modern Life... Becoming My Dream Pharmacist! PT-2 Series Description The quiet days were supposed to last. After destroying the Yaka Laboratory and ending the Scarlet Helix's reign of terror, Akio Hukitaske thought peace had finally chosen him. The pharmacy stood as his sanctuary, its shelves filled with medicines instead of ghosts. The battles were over. The blood had been washed away by time and silence. But peace has a way of cracking when you least expect it. Seven years ago, a kid vanished from a Tokyo playground, stolen by Yaka's shadows and transformed into Subject 17. Seven years of needles and experiments. Seven years of calling for a grandfather who never came. Seven years of becoming something else entirely now—a weapon forged from suffering, wielding an Orange Galaxy Blade born from cosmic fire and trauma. Now, in the ruins of Yaka's destruction, Detective Yakahura Mizuhashi has found his grandson alive. But the reunion brings no joy—only the devastating truth that the kid he failed to save has become Kazuki, a young kid who carries seven years of rage in eyes that glow with unnatural light, who speaks the words no grandfather like Mizuhashi should ever know hearing: "You were supposed to be my hero. You failed me." As the ashes settle, something stirs beneath Tokyo's neon surface. Yaka was never truly destroyed—it evolved. A new power called X MAGIC rises from human corpses, transforming survivors into living weapons. The Clown orchestrates resurrection from shadows, his purple smoke-hands harvesting death itself. And Kazuki stands at the center, deadly and broken, forced to choose between the grandfather who failed him and the organization that remade him. When a mysterious invitation arrives from the Grand Line Hotel—a resort built over Yaka's graves—Akio must confront not just the specter of the Helix, but the consequences of his own heroism. Can he save the victims his victory created? Or has the cure he delivered become the infection that binds them all? In a city where fireworks spiral like DNA and smiles hide detonations, the line between healing and destruction has never been thinner. MA 18+ | Dark Action | Psychological Thriller | Mystery | Blood And Gore | Emotional Sometimes the night you become a hero is the same night you create monsters.
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