[Danganronpa] Forcing CP

?The last move Matsui could make was to catch Komaeda accurately in the rolling car, and then, ignoring his desperate struggle, firmly pressed his head into his chest, using his own body to replace him Blocked most of the damage.

In fact, when the car finally lost control and spun out and spun wildly in the air, Matsui had already started to unbuckle his seat belt, even before the system reminded the protection program to start.Due to the huge inertia, the two of them were thrown out after the car rolled a few times.When her body floated up, she looked at the sky that was already fully lit up, and at that moment she actually had the thought of "It's not bad to just die quietly like this".But the next moment, her eyes fell into an unprecedented——

Scrolling Huaping.

She could vaguely feel her body rolling on the steep slope like a tire.

It hurts, it hurts terribly.

He rolled until his whole body became numb, but he couldn't stop being hit by rocks.She was like a marionette manipulated by fate, and she couldn't even slow down the rolling speed a little bit.Guided by gravity, she struggled helplessly and sank into the abyss.

In the end, her eyes went dark, and she passed out in pain and powerlessness.

——After confirming that his hands were still firmly holding down Komaeda's white hair, Anxin fainted in pain.

When she opened her eyes, she thought she should be in her own home, accompanied by the morning light she had seen countless times before, plus the familiar ceiling.

But she smelled disinfectant.

"……Hospital?"

This is... survived?

After rolling down such a terrifying mountain, survived?

She turned her head in disbelief, only to find that it was impossible.

The neck is immobilized with a spinal tractor.

She wanted to raise her hand to ring the electric bell, but her left hand was firmly bound by a plaster cast, and although her right hand was not tied, she completely lost consciousness.

The hand is broken, and it may also be nerve necrosis.

She calmly and quickly defined the situation.

It doesn't matter, even if you can't move your hands anymore, it doesn't matter, as long as you die again, you will be a healthy self again.she said to herself.

She also felt a little dangerous for her despondent thoughts, but she couldn't restrain her increasingly pessimistic thoughts.

No, can this be called pessimistic?At least she is still looking forward to bouncing and bouncing. If one day she doesn't even care whether her body is complete and healthy, then it will be even worse.

... which one is worse?

Matsui thought for a moment, then put this difficult problem to the back of his mind.She shouted hoarsely, "Miss Nurse."

What came in was——

"Ah, it's you, Doctor Gao Leng."

It seems that it was still the first week when she met Komaeda and was hit by a flower pot on the head, and it was this doctor who received her.

It was also he who complained when she was discharged from the hospital, "Get out of the hospital early, don't occupy the bed and squeeze resources", and she was sprayed by her again.

In other words, why do I meet him every time? Is this doctor specializing in bruises...

Doctor Gao Leng was still as cold as ever, he stretched out his hand, said "excuse me" without changing his face, and pressed Matsui Hirai's chest with lightning speed.

Matsui: "...cough cough cough!!!"

Caught off guard and being pressed straight, Matsui coughed loudly.She coughed for a while, and belatedly realized that her chest was also bound by a thick strap.

"Pain?" The doctor looked at her with raised eyebrows.

"A bit."

The doctor nodded, and wrote a few lines on the board blankly: "That's okay, it means that the spine is not broken, and the basic reflexes are still there. Open a bottle of beer and celebrate."

Matsui complained nonchalantly, "I'm not old enough to drink yet."

"Tell me about your current situation."

"say what?"

Dr. Gao Leng held his forehead: "...don't steal the words, I'm the one speaking."

"...I'm sorry." Seeing his speechless eyes, Matsui apologized inexplicably.

"Due to timely rescue, there is no part of your body that needs to be amputated, and it can be preserved intact. You can cheer now, but you probably won't be able to cheer anymore. Five of your ribs were broken, and one of your lungs almost burst. It took us a lot of work to clamp that broken bone out. Your mandible also fell off. Although you have put it back on for you now, it is estimated that it will slip out and dislocate frequently in the future. You should be mentally prepared, and I will I will teach you how to put it back on. If you dislocate it while eating, you can put it back on by yourself. The left arm has a comminuted fracture, and the plaster cast will take about three months. I’m sorry that the right hand can’t be saved, and the muscle has been oppressed for too long. It's completely necrotic, so it's probably just a decoration in the future. The neck is misaligned, and it should be suspended by a tractor in the short term. In addition, your kneecap and right calf tibia have bone crack marks. Be careful in a month. Come down in a few hours to check your eyesight, and it is not ruled out that you will have double images and regression of vision. The situation is over, what do you want to ask?"

"I was basically in a coma from the time I fell from the mountain to when I was rescued. Can you briefly tell me what happened?"

Matsui's penetratingly calm attitude surprised the doctor. He closed the notebook in his hand and said quickly, "I don't know. I'm not an ambulance entourage. I can only tell you what I know. You were sent to It was around 05:30 in the afternoon. I was in a dehydrated state, and there was no other major bleeding except the abrasion, but there was a lot of blood on the pajamas on my body, although a large part was covered by the mud. I think I need to ask your family members about the specific situation... Um, it's called Nagito Komaeda, right?"

"...Family?" Matsui seemed to have heard some century joke, repeated it slowly, and simply laughed, as if this matter had nothing to do with her, just laughed as an outsider.

Dr. Gao Leng stopped at the step he was about to leave. He glanced at Matsui, who was covered in clothes like a mummy, and said indifferently, "If he is a criminal, it would be better to report to the police as soon as possible."

"Doctor, you are wrong, I am the criminal." She said in a joking tone, "I just smashed someone else's skull, just like knocking on a watermelon, BOOM~ exploded."

He retorted very seriously and calmly: "According to the density of the skull, with your underage female arm strength, it is very difficult to cause the effect of bursting watermelon, at most it will be a head injury."

Matsui stared at him silently for a while, and suddenly felt very tired.She said dejectedly, "How is Komaeda doing now?"

"The condition is much better than yours. There are only large flakes of soft tissue abrasions all over the body, and the most serious is just a cystic blunt wound on the wrist... I mean, he is alive and kicking like a freshly landed Pippi shrimp."

"..."

"I'll go down first. The electric bell will be here for you. If you have something to ring, the phone will be here for you. If you have nothing to do, call your family. Three hours later, um..." He raised his hand and looked at his watch, and said decisively, "Three It's dinner time in an hour, no one. You come down in an hour and a half to check your eyesight."

"Don't go, doctor, pour me a glass of water first..." Seeing the door mercilessly closed, Matsui looked up at the ceiling wanting to cry, "Also, I still want to go to the toilet..."?