Super power krypton gold [Comprehensive]

Chapter 11 See the doctor on duty before seeing a doctor

"...That's right, that's how it happened. After the strange cat fell from the building, it disappeared as if it had been dissolved in the air."

"I was scolded by alter all the way, but everything else is fine."

That night, in the Headquarters Building of the Supernatural Secret Service Division.

While reporting the situation to the section chief through my mobile phone, I walked quickly through the empty corridor with few people.The heels hit the floor tiles with a cold and crisp sound, and that sound was multiplied by the walls and ceiling, stirring up a series of ripple-like fine echoes.

Tee, Tee, Tee.

I hurried past the sound of my own footsteps, and my mood also surged, like a lake being stirred up, restless.

"Yes. The Cave King stayed at the scene to meet with the city police. Hotaru searched for the whereabouts of the strange cat in the vicinity. Jeanne Alter and I brought Xingdao and his daughter back to the headquarters. Both of them were not injured, and Xingdao Sheng can be regarded as It's a pity to take back a dog's life."

"No, I didn't say anything."

"Yes, I understand. Don't worry, Chief, the girls have already been brought back to the department. Interrogation experts from Alter and military police are watching over the interrogation room. I'm on my way to the consultation room now."

As soon as I finished speaking, I happened to stop at the door of the consulting room on the first floor of the building.

In order to prevent being affected by the enemy's mental manipulation ability, I will take the initiative to come here for inspection after every battle.

When it comes to the "diagnosis room", there are usually colleagues who are good at healing abilities sitting in shifts here. If you are lucky, you may occasionally meet gentle and caring Casters such as Irisviel and Medea Lily.No matter how serious the injury is, as long as there is a layer of nape of skin between the head and torso, they can basically recover as before with their ingenious workmanship... Ah no, the wonderful hand rejuvenation.

In the eyes of our front-line investigators, the consultation room and the angels in white are symbols of peace of mind and trust.

I walked forward with this sense of peace of mind and trust, and at the same time I inadvertently glanced down, my gaze was impartial, and it just fell on the name plate of "Today's Personnel on Duty" hanging at the door.

"..."

Then, I maintained the posture with my left foot hanging in the air, and turned into an independent stone statue of a golden rooster on the spot.

"The... section chief?"

I took a deep breath, "There seems to be something wrong with the person on duty today..."

I saw that on the three brand new and shiny nameplates, it was written in order from top to bottom:

Attending Physician: Berserker (Nightingale)

Apothecary: Caster (Paparacelsus)

Equipment provided by: Undertaker

……

"What the hell is this death hospital——?????!!!!!!!"

It's really uncanny workmanship (physics)———! ! ! ! !

I let out a hoarse cry from the depths of my soul, wishing I could drop my phone to the ground in the pose in "Funny Manga Hiyori", and barely controlled myself considering the maintenance cost.

"No, then what, let's not talk about whether the male Caster who is eight out of ten who is doing trouble can be trusted, why is the attending doctor a Berserker?! 'Nightingale' is that one, the moon that has been transformed by magic Nan Ding, right!! He holds a scalpel in his left hand and a gun in his right, and his mantra is disinfection, sterilization, and excision. If he disagrees, he will amputate the patient’s limbs!!! Can I really come out with healthy limbs?!!”

"What's the matter with the last name? It looks like a new class, but it's actually a character in a different work, right?! It's that one, the 19th century God of Death who pronounced Undertaker and wrote 'Funeral House' Right!! Is he going to provide some equipment, coffin? Is there a one-stop service from the operating room → mortuary → crematorium?? May I ask if you buy the whole set and also get the phoenix resurrection gift as a gift???”

I know.I always knew.

In addition to me, there are other different summoning-type abilities in the Secret Service Division, and the number of recruits increases every year.

Just like the first issue in Nagano Prefecture, the appearance of two-dimensional characters in the form of "supernatural life forms" is no longer news in this world.

But anyway...

This consulting room is too hard-core.

In order to protect the safety of myself and the wounded, I began to protest to the section chief with eloquent speech.Because of my dry mouth, I went to the vending machine to buy a can of coffee to soothe my throat.

Indeed, Sister Nanding didn’t run amok 24 hours a day, and Mr. P didn’t make trouble every time he was summoned—although the Moon World gave him a lot of criminal records and made him suffer from bad reviews, but he was definitely a decent person when he was alive—— But I think, I am afraid that no one dares to take Mr. P's medicine and lie on the operating table of Nan Ding's sister. There is also a coffin made by the funeral home on the side of the operating table.

That's tantamount to playing mourning and music in the ICU ward, and dying of illness if you don't die.

"So, who exactly arranges this kind of duty schedule..."

When I said this angrily, I suddenly saw the door of the consulting room open with a "click", and the remaining words were immediately choked in my throat.

Seeing is believing, even without me peeping, the oncoming wailing fully reflected the tragic situation in the room:

"Help ah ah ah ah ah I don't want amputation!!!!!!"

Accompanied by screams like a pig being slaughtered, a man with a bruised nose and a swollen face, who looked like a maniac, rushed out and bumped into me so hard that he couldn't die.

The impact was unstoppable, and I couldn't maintain my balance for a while, so I blurted out "Oh my god" and staggered backwards.The coffee can in my hand also flew high, and it was about to complete a beautiful mid-air turn before it fell on my head——

"Ah, be careful!!"

Without warning, a familiar young voice suddenly sounded behind him, slightly high-pitched because of nervousness, seven points of unfamiliarity revealed three points of familiarity.

In the blink of an eye, I didn't have time to think about where this sense of familiarity came from.

"Wow...?!"

At that time, the splashed coffee was only 0.1 centimeter away from the top of my head, but after a quarter of a second, I was dragged backward by a strong force, and the whole person was sliding for several meters, experiencing a series of rotations like slow-motion replays, After flying, closing eyes and other difficult movements, he finally rolled on his back and fell to the ground, and rolled several laps on the ground by inertia.

If I were a manga character, there should be an effect sound of "gululu" on the screen here.

And the other person "wow" louder than me - that is, the teenager who dragged me away (and flung me away) in a hurry, he obviously didn't expect that there would be such an exaggerated cartoon when he dragged me casually As a result, immediately stepped forward to check in a panic:

"Well, I said, are you okay? Can you stand up?"

"Oh my mother...it's okay, I'm strong. It's better than being drenched in coffee. I don't have many clothes to change at home."

I rubbed the back of my aching head with one hand, and at the same time waved my hands generously at him, expressing from the bottom of my heart that this fall was a good one.

By the way, as the teenager (?) pulled me away, all the coffee was poured on the head of the lying man, which made him look like a corpse that had been shot in the head.

"I'm saved, how—huh?"

Judging from the voice alone, the boy is about a few years younger than me, and I planned to thank him in a calm senior manner.However, the plan couldn't keep up with the changes, and the moment my words passed through my throat, my words stopped abruptly, and even my thoughts got stuck in an instant, releasing an extremely embarrassing squib.

Just because as soon as I looked up, my eyes met a pair of bright red eyes.

"..."

Bright and translucent, radiant red like gemstones, the light is incomparably flexible and vivid, set off by the young man's fair face, it is even more dazzling, as if all the clouds in the sky are reflected in it.This picture itself has an ancient and romantic magic power, which makes people forget language and breath in an instant, and just simply - extremely simple, feel a kind of dazzling beauty.

And, I don't know whether it's a coincidence or a matter of course, I know those eyes.

I know those eyes, that handsome face radiating with youthful heroism, and the little playful and lovely beauty mole on the corner of the mouth.

"...California, Qingguang?"

I fell down on the cold ground, tilted my head, and met the eyes of the first knife I had never met.

The author has something to say:

As soon as I wrote about Qingguang's appearance, there was polarized news. It was so appropriate. Congratulations to Qingguang papapapapa (it's a stock, and the knife next door can also be chased

The three giants of the hard-core infirmary: Nanding—seeing that everyone needs amputation. Producer of "Stone of the Dead" and "Sword of Who Gets Stabbed", backstabs the master in the prequel of FP (of course, he has changed his mind in fgo, but only uses phantom dust to make grape-flavored shaved ice); funeral room Needless to say, let’s find out about the magical suspense Black Butler (.

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