Chapter 14: Part 14
All that time until the next day, when I had to go to my first day of work, was filled with things to do. And most of the time, of course, went into the division of duties, and what was strange was that they both managed to divide things up pretty quickly. The first one was Mukuro, who had been in the middle of a difficult childhood, and she was the one who had been in the middle of it.
The first was Mukuro, who took over the duties of cleaning the house, and God knows, it was quite difficult to explain to a person who has never done this, why and how to clean. For many people who live in normal conditions, cleaning is routine and constant, but in spite of that everyone considers cleaning something important and mandatory, but the person who had lived her whole life on the street did not have such habits and did not understand why it was necessary to clean something.
So, it was quite difficult for her to understand why it was necessary to wash the floors twice, along with the refrigerator and the stove in the kitchen, to wipe the dust off almost every uneven surface. How to properly clean the bathroom and toilet, while remembering to always wear gloves so as not to hurt your hands because of the chemicals in the cleaners. Washing, curtains, plaids, carpets, and it is also desirable to vacuum them. How to wash correctly windows with mirrors so that there were no streaks, and do not forget to put order in the cabinets and on shelves, on tables and on other surfaces. Put everything in its place, throw away unnecessary things and do not forget to remove the trash. To tidy up the closets so that everything was hanging and laying flat, also if something is damaged or torn, it is desirable to fix it or sew or tell me. Also not forgetting to ventilate the whole apartment so that it was fresh air.
This of course were only the basics, and the rest she had to figure out for herself and how best to do it all. And of course, I said that it should not be done every day, but once every few weeks, and to clean the house every day for at least 20 minutes, also should not be forgotten. There was nothing to worry about and I did it all and I just cleaned the house a couple of days a month. At first it certainly took a lot of time, but when I got the skill "cleaning" and which has already reached "57" level, the time to clean the whole house has almost halved and, oddly enough, cleanliness after all this also increased by half.
"Well, kind of went over everything. I certainly don't expect too much at the beginning, but you try your best. So, are you clear?" - I said.
As I did so, I turned around and looked at Mukuro, who was clearly having something melted in her head, judging by the steam coming out of her ears and her eyes full of incomprehension and trying to put everything together somehow.
"Yes! It's very simple!" - this already said ------.
I, of course, told her she didn't have to come with us, but she didn't take a step away from us and listened carefully to everything I said. And, oddly enough, she had a happy smile on her face. And she seemed to understand everything from the first time. Although she's kind of an evil genius and something, and it should have been easy for her to remember information. So, after quietly sitting Mukuro down on the couch I went to explain ------ her duties.
They were certainly easier than cleaning, but they were constant and had to be done every day, but some people can handle it all by themselves, and here the duties would be shared. And I'm certainly not going to be the king here and I'll take on some chores on the weekends, aside from the basic ones, like going to the store or buying some important things. It's still too early to trust kids with money, especially those who aren't fully equipped to interact with the world.
But it was much easier with ------, especially with laundry, which consisted of throwing dirty clothes into the washing machine and then hanging them up individually afterwards. Remembering the basic rules about modes and that you can't mix things of different colors. And that was easy for her and the average person to understand, but after that the other chores started to be a problem.
If to heat up the stove and turn on the multicooker was no problem, then there were problems with cooking something and the first problem was of course the limited products for experiments, which made it impossible to make something serious except rice, but for the first time as a test should not be a problem. And this is where the main problem arose. ------ did not know how to use a knife, so I cut my finger a few times, but next to me it does not even count as dust. The next problem was that she did not know anything about spices and even had no idea what to do with salt, and to understand by the look of the food when it was cooked it was surprisingly difficult for her. But at least she accepted the fact that the food needs to be stirred occasionally so it does not burn or stick.
So already in the evening we were eating food prepared by ------. She called out to us with incredible pride on her face, her body was wearing an apron that didn't fit her, and she had a spatula in her right hand, and her strangely crossed arms gave her some other kind of pride in herself. As Mukuro and I sat down at the table ------ began serving plates of food while talking to her sister about what she was doing and how. I had to notice that this atmosphere, which appeared for the first time in the house in a couple of years was pleasant and for the first time there was no lonely feeling around.
Which caused a happy smile to appear on my face as I realized this moment and with that smile, I threw the first portion of food into my mouth when ------ also sat down at the table and we wished each other a nice appetite and it was terrible, it was over-seasoned and felt like a different bunch of seasonings and also felt a lot of burnt because she had overcooked the food on the stove. I, of course, stood by and didn't go far, but I wasn't going to stand over her soul giving her chances to learn from her own mistakes.
As each portion dropped into their mouths the atmosphere in the house changed to something sad, but surprisingly that didn't stop the three of us from finishing every crumb. Maybe they just weren't used to throw food away and were used to eating whatever they could and that was my only guess as to how they could eat it, since I had to turn off the taste in my system.
Finished eating in silence Mukuro volunteered to do the dishes for us as she was in charge of cleaning, but I objected saying I'd rather do it and she'd better just watch and learn. At this she nodded, but not only did she stay, but ------- who watched me wash and also studied it. I don't know why she had to study everything with such thoroughness and I don't want to know, but after washing the dishes we said goodnight to each other and then we went our separate rooms to sleep.
Lying on the couch, I thought about the fact that my life had taken on new colors and now everything was getting interesting. Of course, going to school tomorrow was out of the question. I slept with the help of the system and woke up before everybody else which gave me the opportunity to prepare breakfast for everyone and feed them, and then almost half of the day passed in a slow, but pleasant pace and an expensive car arrived at my house, the brand of which I could not make out due to my ignorance, but no matter how it was today was supposed to be the first day of work and I was fully prepared for it.
Trying to comb my hair for the first time didn't work, so I just tied it into a little ponytail and put on the best clothes I had, which consisted of my favorite shirt, dark pants and brown shoes, I went outside and said goodbye to my sisters who were seeing me off and I had to admit that having someone see you off makes my heart feel warm.
When I went downstairs there was a man in a suit standing in front of the back door who nodded at me and opened the car door in front of me, into which I climbed without a second thought and the door closed behind me immediately, looking out the tinted window I saw ------ looking at the car from the hallway to the apartment leaning on the railing. I had the strange feeling that she could clearly see me even though the windows were tinted.
But after a few seconds the car moved, and I stopped seeing my house, and with it what was logical, ------ itself. And when I stopped seeing it I finally decided to look around. There was nothing remarkable here and it was just an ordinary car interior, except of course that everything in it cost more than I had had in my entire life, and in all two of them. The cream interior emphasized the richness of everything inside, and the leather seats were too comfortable, and there was a black divider between the front and back seats with a few buttons in the middle. Also, the entire interior was adorned with metal elements that covered the wooden interior.
After a general inspection I proceeded to a more thorough one and the first thing I found and what caught my eye the most was the touch screen that was built into the seat in the front. There was also a seat massage, which I immediately turned on, also did not give up the smell of lavender, which was immediately felt throughout the cabin. Between the seats was a refrigerator, which was filled to the brim, but having at least some bad decency I did not go there.
At this point the inspection was over and I had nothing better to do than to wait for us to get to the place I was looking for, and I was lucky to have a short wait, our journey took about half an hour and to my embarrassment I noticed a strange thing, we never stopped, although perhaps this is the privilege of people who are connected to the underworld. I guess it would be pretty easy for knowledgeable people to make technology that switches the traffic lights for them.
And so the door opened, luckily not by itself, or that would have been too much, but it was opened by the same man in a suit who had opened it for me when I got in. As I got out of the car I was in shock. In my personal view, the "Hospital for Yakuza" was supposed to look like an abandoned warehouse on the outskirts of the city, where inside this warehouse there would already be suitable premises, but with rats and rusty walls. And that was exactly what I was preparing for, and I was prepared for the fact that I would have to work in such conditions.
Although perhaps it was just the stereotypes that had stayed with me after my past life and that had been fed under the crust of my brain, because that was the only way I could explain what I had seen. Strange as it may seem, but I saw a city and it was even safe to say that it was somewhere near the center, and in front of my eyes was already a hospital well, that is, an ordinary hospital with too white walls and with a huge red cross. And you could tell that it was not a secondary hospital, but very much a primary one. It was obvious that quite a lot of money had been invested in this hospital, and the cars that stood in the parking lot spoke to the fact that a lot of money had been invested not only in the hospital, but in the people and in their pockets as well.
"And you thought you were going to be sent to some warehouse?" - said my driver, apparently seeing my shocked face.
"To be honest, I did." - I didn't deny it and quickly regained control.
"Ha-ha-ha." - he laughed lightly. "Do you really think our family is only invested in drugs and prostitution. The Kuzuryuu family is one of the largest families, and from that comes one of the oldest in all of Japan. As it happens, the Kuzuryuu family has developed a number of side businesses, which in the beginning were of course a front for money laundering, but over time they have managed to grow and also bring in a lot of income, so that most of them have become not one of them, but one of them. And of course, a lot of businesses were absorbed and taken under protection, what without that."
"I see. Thanks for the honesty." - his words were indeed a little frank and something that shouldn't have been shared with strangers.
"The boss said to tell the truth and not to hide little sins of the past. You won't be privy to family secrets of course, but I can tell you some points of interest." - he also said without hiding anything.
"Hmm." - the only thing I had to do was snicker. "Well lead the way."
I said and we walked to the hospital entrance. When the automatic doors opened in front of us they let us in and I was faced with a large room with a few dozen people who were probably sick. In the center was the nurses' station, where a few pretty girls in white medical gowns and the same color cap were sitting. They were already talking to several sick people and paid no attention to us. Not paying much attention to the appearance of everything here, as it was static for hospitals and consisted of all white and a couple of green flowers
"Wait here." - the driver said and went to the post to talk to one of the nurses, with the fact that despite the fact that there was a man standing in front of her, he of course tried to say something, but the driver somehow didn't care.
As they talked the driver tried to explain something to her, pointing back and forth to me, and his finger was closely followed by the nurse, while glancing at me quite frequently. It seemed to me that I was the only one here who wasn't on to something. When the conversation was coming to an end, the nurse nodded, and then took the phone, which was designed to communicate with the hospital staff and called somewhere, and then sat down and went back to the client while still looking at me. The guy whose name I never learned and just called the driver came up to me and just said "wait.
Not five minutes later, the nurse the driver was talking to was approached by another girl who looked like the doctor who had just come down in the elevator and started talking to her, and then pointed at me. The doctor girl turned around and looked at me with mild interest, and then with a slight nod of her head pointed to the elevator she had taken. I, of course, had no choice but to follow her, the only thing I heard the driver say was.
"Good luck. I'll wait for you either here or in the car." - Taking that to heart with a slight nod, I headed for the elevator.
I realize that this was probably one of the tests of my independence, to see if I could do everything myself and that the driver didn't have to walk with me and lead me by the hand, he had only a few purposes in which "leading me inside" was not included, but only to bring and lead, and perhaps to answer questions I was interested in. So I didn't have to complain, after all, I'm not really a child and I can be independent.
Letting the woman doctor in front of me according to the manners of the best gentlemen, I went in after her. Pressing the twelfth and final floor, we silently began to climb upstairs. The next dozen seconds were spent in silence with the sound of the elevator going up. When the elevator screen showed the number 12 and the elevator doors opened, the doctor stepped out of the elevator and turned somewhere to the side. Following her, I began to look around.
It was several connected corridors, the same white color as everything around me. Taking a quick glance around the offices, I didn't notice anything in particular, the names of some doctors, a few storerooms of medication, and a couple of treatment rooms. There were also, strangely enough, not many people here, but looking at the names of the rooms, we can assume that the people who come here are not the very last people, or at least quite wealthy.
Our way ended in front of a big door, and not only big for me, but big in general terms it was about a few dozen percent bigger than all the other doors in the hospital. It was acrylic in a nice color and had several inscriptions on it. The first what was logical was the office number, which I didn't pay any more attention to than I should, the second inscription was the name of the owner of the office "Kenji Igarashi" and as I understand this person we were now going to, and the third inscription which said Chief Physician, which meant that this particular person owned this hospital.
"Well. Good luck. he must like you.» - came the melodious voice of the female doctor, and then I heard the sound of retreating footsteps.
Watching as I was left alone again, I had no choice but to knock on the door.
"Come in." - came a gruff voice on the other side of the door.
As I reached for the handle, I had to make some effort to open the door, and when it opened an unbelievable sight came into my eyes. Before me was a fairly simple office, in which almost everything was a little bigger than it should have been, it was safe to say that the entire office had been built for just one person. There was nothing unusual in the interior of the office, a table, a couple of chairs, a closet filled with books, a couple of armchairs were all quite ordinary apart from their size. No. What shocked me was something else, namely, the owner of the office, who stood in front of the table and looked at me with a certain fatherly warmth.
You could tell by his face that he was a kind man, and his affectionate smile practically never left him, and that look he most likely gave to everyone. And all this would have been normal and even nice, if it were not for the size of this man. He was over two meters tall by external estimate and without any doubts he could be added another thirty centimeters. All this was compounded by the sheer amount of muscle that made him several times bigger, especially in the width where two more people could easily fit between his shoulders, and the clothes he was wearing seemed to have been deliberately made several sizes smaller.
Because that was the only way to explain why all his clothes were so tight and tight around his muscles, and his fists seemed to be even bigger than my head, counting his leg size, and if he stepped on me with those legs, he would just crush me. He was wearing a medical gown, under which you could see a brown suit with the same color tie that looked good with a white shirt, as well as his short black hair, which was neatly styled and light brown eyes which were covered with dark-rimmed glasses and tanned skin. He looked so to speak solid and instilled a sense of dread at first sight of him.
(From the author: think of him as Gonta, but taller, with shorter hair and a slightly different hair and eye color.)
"Hello Igarashi-san, I..." - I started to say, but...
"I know who-you are." - I was interrupted by his gruff voice, which sounded more like a bear's roar than a human voice. "Sit down."
He said and pointed to the desk with the chair that was next to his desk, and unlike the rest, it was normal-sized, except, of course, that it was a kid's desk. Having done what he said I sat down at the desk and waited for the continuation, which did not take long. And he took a huge stack of sheets from his desk, which looked like sheets from trees in his hands and put them in front of me on the desk, so they made a nice "boom", and then immediately put a regular size pen. Before he could understand anything, he continued.
"This is the test to determine your suitability, and if even less than eighty percent of the answers to the questions are wrong, I'll kick you out and I don't care if Kuzuryuu-sama sent you. You have two hours to start now." - he said and pressed something on his phone, most likely his alarm clock and set the time, which made sense.
Without moving away from him, I started a timer on my system, which caused a countdown from two o'clock to appear in my left side-view. The first thing I did, of course, was to open the last page of the test to see how many questions there were, and the number 1000 shocked me. Especially the fact that somewhere in the middle the written answers started, for which I already had to look up the solutions myself. Without slowing down any longer, I opened the first page and started reading the question.
(From the author: This paragraph can be skipped.)
At what rhythm is indirect cardiac massage performed in adults? What type of transport splint should be used if the victim has a fractured femur? What diagnosis would you make if a patient had a cough with pink frothy sputum and choking during a hypertensive crisis? What are the signs you would use to determine if the bleeding is venous? How can internal bleeding be detected? What is asepsis? What are the measurements of a person's length, body weight, chest circumference, and head circumference in general? What is the drinking regimen observed in patients with pyelonephritis? Muscle tone in peripheral motor neuron lesions? Pathological pyramidal symptoms on the upper extremity--reflexes--hypotrophy of the muscles characteristic of the lesion? Deep reflexes in peripheral motor neuron lesions? In what direction should soft tissue dissection be performed during primary surgical treatment of a frontal-parietal-occipital wound? What should be done during the primary surgical treatment of the fronto-parieto-occipital region if a large bone fragment connected by periosteum to the cranial roof bones is found in the wound? What is a trepanation in which a bone fragment is removed? By what muscles is the diaphragm of the mouth formed? Bacteria of the genus Shigella are the causative agents of... The sites of functional contacts formed by neurons are called... The part of the brain that consists of two hemispheres and includes the gray matter of the cortex, subcortical nuclei, and nerve fibers that form the gray matter is called the _____________ brain. A method of studying pupillary reactions used to examine people's subjective attitudes toward certain external stimuli... The localization of the beta rhythm is most pronounced in the ...
As soon as I finished reading the question, my eyes would immediately find the answer. I did not need to remember and think, I already know exactly the answer and this is one of the main advantages of the system, but even despite all this my brain was working at maximum and at the end already began to fail due to what speed at the beginning and at the end were very different, but it was quite an interesting test and it covered almost all areas of medicine that could only remember, they were often mixed, there were similar questions, but with different answers, which made this test even more interesting. But, to my regret, I managed to answer only 663 questions, not even getting to the written questions.
Doomed to put down my pen just before Igarashi-san alarm clock rang. I could, of course, ask for a redo and try to read faster, but I don't think that would solve much, since I was already answering the questions at the fastest speed possible. So, I doubt I'll be able to answer 137 more questions, most of which are written.
"Well, I didn't pass." - I said, already contemplating new options for what to do.
"What makes you think that? Are you so sure you made so many mistakes?" - Incomprehensibly and with a hint of laughter, the man said.
"I answered less than 800 questions." - Without picking up any sign of being upset I said.
"Eight hundred questions? What 800 questions?" - the beast bellowed calmly.
"Hmm? Well, you said it yourself: "If I answer less than 80% of the questions, you'll kick me out." - I repeated his words.
"What?" - his roar sounded incomprehensible. "I said if less than 80% of the answers are wrong, I'll kick you out. I didn't say you had to solve everything, I said that of the questions answered, you shouldn't have less than 20% wrong."
"You mean..." - A thought began to sprout in my head. "You gave me a chance to answer only the ones I know, skipping the ones I don't know?"
"Yes. Wait... You thought you had to answer everything?" - An understanding of this came over his face, and afterward. "Ah-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha." - His laughter began to make the whole office tremble, but after a minute of this monstrous laughter he was finally able to calm down, but the smile never went away on his face. "You made me laugh, of course, how many could you answer and how many of them do you think are correct?"
"663 questions and all 663 answers are correct." - I said confidently.
"Yeah? Are you that sure? Give me that." - he said with a slight chuckle and took the sheet from my table.
As Igarashi-san was checking the answers against what was on his computer I thought about what I heard him say wrong, which made me feel a little embarrassed and hope it never happens again, and I wish I could get the skill of "Ultimate Memory" or something to remember everything that happens sometimes, because some moments from my childhood are starting to be forgotten, and I already remember the plot of Danganronpa only in snippets from the main one. Thinking about it, I looked at Igarashi-san again, whose slight chuckle was gone and replaced with seriousness.
Finally, after about half an hour, he finished checking and rubbed his eyes through his glasses. Turning to me, he already looked at me with a strange look in his eyes and put the test back on the table for me. To this I had only to look at him with incomprehension, to which he replied.
"Make up your mind. There will be no time limit this time. You tell me when you're done." - All but the seriousness was gone from his voice.
"And how many mistakes did I make?" - I asked, knowing that I had made zero mistakes.
"Not one." - he also said seriously.
To this I had only to nod to myself and continue writing the test, but this time Igarashi-san practically never took his eyes off me and watched my every move.
So, after spending another two and a half hours on this test I finally finished it and handed it to Igarashi-san to check. It took even longer due to the fact that with question 700 the written questions started and they already took much longer, but it still didn't cause me any problems because of the system and they were marked just as easily.
"Why did you come here?" - Igarashi-san began to say after a while.
"Why? I told you, well not you really, but Kuzuryuu-san that my theory is at a perfect level in many areas and if you take away modesty, in almost all, but my practice is zero and with that I can cure and help very few people." - Without hiding anything, I said.
"I see." - He said and thought about something.
"But I also need money." - as if unaware, I added.
"Yes Kuzuryuu-sama told me about it. Follow me." - Igarashi-san said and got up from his seat.
When he got to the exit, he turned to see if I was following him, and when he saw me, he opened the door, let me go ahead of him, closed the door behind him, and walked down the corridor. With every step he took, the floor of the building shook, indicating the strength in his legs. And then he stopped in front of one of the doors; when I looked at it, I saw a sign on it that said "Dressing Room." Opening the door and walking through, I followed him in.
"Wait here." - He said and went off somewhere into another door that was in this room. Without waiting a moment, he came back. "Here."
He said, handing me a rack of medical gowns and hanging them on one of the nearest seats.
"These are your clothes, when you come in, put them on first and then come to me. It's a little big, you know there are no robes for your size, and you also understand that we can't take you to work and let you near people, at least not everyone and not right away yet, but I think we'll talk it over with Kuzuryuu-sama and he can lend some people willing to do it. So, you'll have experience." - He said mafia-style.
"Okay." - I said without blinking an eye.
It was certainly creepy and I just humanly didn't want to know who these people would be, but it really would be the most efficient option for this.
"Also, let's go to Human Resources now, where we'll get you a pass and fill out some information." - he made plans for the near future.
"Okay." - I, of course, didn't object to that.
After about another half hour or so, all the business was done and Igarashi-san let me go home, saying that today was almost over and only the night shift would remain. After saying goodbye to him, I went to the first floor and the first thing I noticed was the driver flirting with the nurse, making a smarmy face and spreading his arms in different directions. As I approached him, I shoved him in the shoulder, to which he almost jumped up and looked at me with red cheeks, either from embarrassment or from talking too much.
"You... Everything... Yes?" - with a stammer, he said.
"Yes. I'm going to go wait in the car, I won't disturb you any further." - I said as I looked away in embarrassment.
"No! No! No! I'm done. You go, and I'll be right there!" he said, waving his hands from side to side even more actively.
All I had to do was nod and walk outside while noticing the nurse handing the driver a piece of paper. It didn't take long before he ran to the car to open the door for me. It didn't take long for me to get back, either, and here I was on a familiar street. Opening the door for me again, he stepped aside and pulled something out of his pocket.
"Here." - The driver said and handed me the object, which turned out to be a bank card. "You'll get money on this card, after every day's work. I was told to give it to you after you've been accepted."
"Thank you." - I said, accepting the card and sort of putting it in my pocket, though it actually went to my inventory. "See you tomorrow."
As I said goodbye, he just nodded and got back in his car and drove off. After that I went up to my apartment, where I was already greeted by my sisters with a more or less normal dinner, at which I was able to talk normally about what happened today, and then to occupy time we played board games, and then went to bed.
The next day was not much different from the day before. The driver brought me to the hospital and I immediately went to the human resources department to get my pass, while noticing how the driver took a bouquet of flowers from somewhere, while combing his hair and went to the nurse from yesterday. After the pass was given to me, I went to the dressing room to put on the robe I had been allocated, and it was a little bigger than necessary, so I had to wrap the sleeves and use a paper clip to secure the edges of the robe so that it would not crawl on the floor. I looked spectacular, and with that I went to look for Igarashi-san.
After that, my medical practice began. I was involved in practically all fields of medicine, of course I didn't do anything serious and I had to do the role of a nurse, I had to give injections and drips, take care of patients in hospitals, dress bandages and treat wounds, take blood pressure and temperature, see patients and try to determine their symptoms, I kept statistics and made reports, and a couple of times I was even involved in an operation, directly assisting the surgeon, or rather supervising the readiness of the room, preparing for the operation, and handing instruments to the surgeon, and of course I was not alone and had several people supervising everything, so I didn't mess up anything. I was also present at many procedures of other doctors, which also gave me a little, but a skill increase.
I don't know whether I was lucky or not, but I was able to be present at the surgery performed by Igarashi-san, despite the fact that he was several times larger than the patient, and the scalpel in his hands looked like a toothpick, but the skills and accuracy that he showed during the operation was simply amazing and after that I could safely say that his place is definitely not because of connections.
It was safe to say that the whole hospital was prepared to give me the necessary skills and education, also seeing that my words were not empty words, and the actions and skills are clearly improving every day. And a clear indication of this was that my skills began to grow again at an incredible rate, letting me know that none of this was useless. So far, I didn't see the point of working 2/2, so that was the first day and I arranged to go for a week every day.
And after a fairly productive week I calmly returned home knowing that the next two days I will have free, thanks to fairly simple calculations which did not even need a calculator I was able to calculate that after a week could earn a total of 70,000 yen, which was nice and meant that I could quietly go shopping tomorrow at least for groceries, and for clothes and things for girls.
As I got used to going up to my floor and opening the door, I noticed one oddity, and the oddity was a pair of adult shoes that were in the hallway, and the oddity was that I wasn't expecting anyone, or rather I was never expecting anyone at all. So, quietly taking off my shoes I went to the sound of women's voices that were heard in one of the rooms. I also quietly approached the doorway and looked quietly through it and saw a familiar female silhouette.
"Good night, Mori-san." - I said hello to my class teacher. "Long time no see."
"Good night." - She nodded lightly, and her eyelid twitched in fury. "And it really has been a long time and that's why I came to see you, to check on you."
"I'm fine!" - I said and tried to turn around and walk away, but.
"Freeze." - came a voice, penetrating my soul. "Turn around and sit down to talk to your favorite classroom teacher."
"You're my only classroom teacher..." - I muttered and obeyed.
Her menacing voice of course did not affect me much, but I think to cross her would not be a very wise option, after all, she can make my life harder, but instead she helped me quite a lot and did not pay attention to my willfulness, and allowed quite a lot. So, it wouldn't be pretty to walk away.
"How's life?" - I began after I sat down across from her.
"Fine..." - she said, holding back her rage. "Won't you tell me Yasuke-kun where you've been all week, without even calling or warning me. Won't you tell me?"
"Resting." - I answered immediately.
"Resting, huh? What are they doing here." - She nodded at the two girls. "What are they doing here?"
"Resting with me. Can't you see?" - I waved my hand lazily to the side after my words.
"Yaske-kun." - She continued to press me, even though it wasn't working on me.
But looking at ------ from the corner of my eye I saw a slight nod from her, after which I had to tell her what happened this week. If Mori-san is one of "them". I don't think she's anyone important there and just follows the school she was assigned to, well of course the "relationship" tab never lies and the fact that she's had a "worried about you" status lately speaks for itself. So, the only thing I had to do was tell and watch the sadness appear in her eyes and her hands clench in her lap.
"I didn't put you in the same class for nothing after all." - She said with a slight happy smile on her face.
"Placed?" - I asked her again.
"Yes." - She confirmed and nodded lightly in tune with her words. "I knew the girls had problems, but because of some laws and restrictions I couldn't help them." - Tears began to appear in her eyes. "So, when I saw that you made friends with -------chan I got excited and put you all in the same class every year, after all every year students are randomly assigned to classes."
"Thank you." - I said that already and thought about it, while not paying attention to the way Mori-san pounced on us and placed everyone in her arms.
The whole room fell into a comfortable silence. I was still curious to know what these restrictions were, the first thing that came to my mind was what the boss had told me about, and maybe by this method, by placing children in difficult conditions, they hoped that new "Ultimates" would appear in such conditions or vice versa, and then they could act as saviors and help get them out of this place. And I didn't like that. As strange as it sounds, the only sure way to destroy them all is to let ------ do their "Ultimate Despair" plan where most likely they will all die, but of course this method also has a super big disadvantage and I think there is no point in thinking about what that is.
"So... 'Shmyg' so you 'Shmyg' got a job?" - she pulled away and started talking while sniffling her nose.
"Yes. And predicting your next question, I like everything and I'm doing great." - l might even say bragging.
"You do realize that doesn't give you an excuse not to go to school." - she shattered all my dreams.
"I'll be there in a week." - l said on too great a condition.
"Tomorrow." - Mori-san understood and began to bargain with me.
"After tomorrow." - I didn't take long to chase my tail.
"Deal!" - she accepted my terms.
After that we sat up until 3 a.m. talking, with ------ and Mukuro already long asleep leaning on each other when I covered them with a blanket. After that Mori-san left while remembering to remind me to go to school again after tomorrow, but that was enough for me and I wanted to use it to go shopping and buy my sisters things.
Which we basically did. We went shopping and bought a few dresses and other clothes, of course it was not as awful as everyone else's description, but maybe it was because I was choosing what we would buy, but ------ still stood in front of the mirror for a few minutes turning in different directions and asked to buy a few more things "for the image" as she said, but I think this is understandable. We also bought a few personal pieces of clothing, so to speak, that I didn't participate in buying because of embarrassment.
Also bought a robe for Mukuro who was the only one who agreed to buy when ------ said she would wear mine and her decision was unconditional. We also bought some shampoos, slippers, toothpaste and brushes, various study supplies and lots of other little things. At the end of our trip, we quietly stopped at the grocery store and with several bags full we were on our way back home. After which we put everything in its place, while I watched the happy smiles that were on the faces of the girls who were running around with these things. The whole apartment was in this mood until the evening, when I had already made dinner and everyone went to bed, I had disappointment on my face again knowing that I had to go again tomorrow and lose time in school.
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ImagineBreaker Kenji Igarashi = (should get) = Intelligent Ruler of 50 Storms. Pretty cool, huh?
P.S. Now that doesn't sound cool.
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