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Black Jack - Do Your Best Prologue

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Prologue: A Memory Of A Friend

One day in the afternoon, lives a house on a hill, is a house of an underground surgeon known as Black Jack...

"Doc! Me and Largo are going to buy some things for dinner!" Pinoko shouted while she puts on her shoes at the door.

Largo, the dog, glances at the girl. The yellow dog yawns, stretches her whole body, stands up and went over to her.

"Be careful!" A man responded from the office.

"Hai~!" Pinoko replied while putting a leash on Largo and went out.

As Pinoko and Largo were out to get some food for dinner, Black Jack was going through his files and notes, planning to reorganize his office. He'd already finish emptying the third box after placing the files in one of his drawers.

He sighs a bit, wiping some sweat off his forehead. "Ah... One more box and I'm finish for the day." He muttered as he heads over to the fourth box and opens it.

As he took a stack of notes, one scrap of paper flew out of the box and floats to the floor, laying down flat. The surgeon's eyes caught it floating down. "Hm?" He'd sets down the notes on his desk and bends down to pick up the paper.

"Hmm... This paper doesn't look like my notes and it sure doesn't feel like the type of paper for notes or any work paper." He said, staring at it. He then shrugs, "...It must be some trash." He'd sighed and heads over to the trash can.

However, just when he was about to put it in the trash can, he spots the initials on the lower right of the paper, 'A.O.'. Black Jack looked confused and took a closer look at the initials. "...A...O? Who's...?" He muttered with confusions.

Once he's flips the paper, he slightly gasps to see a drawing... a drawing of a sky, grass, sun, flowers and a smiley face of someone. The drawing seem to be drawn by a child. He then saw words on that him looked surprise...

'Do your best, Kuro-chan!'

"Kuro-chan?" Black Jack quietly said. He hadn't heard that name for years and it was his name. "...But who...?" He muttered, trying to figure who gave this to him.

He suddenly thought up a a child with tan skin, a girl in a patient outfit, looking awful familiar to him. "A.O... A... O..." He whispered, thinking hard with his eyes close...

In his mind, he can see himself as a child during when he was patient as he was struggling to walk until he saw the same girl walking over to him, smiling, "Hi~! I'm Akime Okashi! Nice to meet you~!"

He suddenly opens his eyes with a surprise look in them. "Akime Okashi!" He looks at the drawing again. "She... She'd gave me this drawing to cheer me up when I was struggling so hard to move my limbs again." He slowly smiles, "...and was only my friend than."

Black Jack went over to his chair and sat down in it, staring at the drawing as memories slowly flows into his mind...

Just finish the first chapter (even though it's short), so the story will have 5 4 chapters.

EDIT: Edited. Decide to do four chapters instead since the last chapters are short and I had a hard time to think how the next chapter should go.

Black Jack has found an old drawing that was drawn by a child he'd once knew in his childhood. Who was this Akime Okashi and did sh gave him this drawing? We'll take a look into Black Jack's past in the chapter to see how he met this girl and how she'd gave him this drawing.

Summary: Black Jack was searching through his things and found a scrap of paper in one of his boxes. Thinking it was trash until he saw the drawing... A drawing done by a friend who was there for him when he was patient of Dr. Honma. Who was this friend that gave him this? And why? Here's a story of how he met his first friend in the hospital and why he'd kept it all these years...

Chapters
Prologue - A Memory Of A Friend: You're here
Ch. 1 - I'm Akime Okashi!
Ch. 2 - I'll Cheer Him On
Epilogue - It'll Be Okay

Akime, Story belongs to me
Black Jack belongs to Osamu Tezuka
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