[Danganronpa] Forcing CP

?Matsui recovered quickly.

She knew that her physique was much better than the average person's, but no matter what, she could be discharged from the hospital in a month, which was too abnormal a speed.

The doctor told her to stay in bed for at least three months.

On the day she was discharged from the hospital, she was empty-handed, facing the empty bed and thinking for a long time, and found that there was nothing she needed to take away.She threw the toothbrush and towels directly into the trash can, anyway, she had them at home.The quilt was provided by the hospital, the tableware was also provided by the hospital, and the water cup was disposable - at this moment, she suddenly realized that she hadn't touched electronic products such as mobile phones for a whole month.

She tried hard to think about what she had done in the past month, but all she could remember were fragmentary images, most of which were staring out the window in a daze or stuffing food into her mouth absent-mindedly—she didn’t even eat what she usually ate. Forget everything.Thinking about it, she felt chills all over her body, and she always felt that she hadn't been alive this month, as if she was just lying in bed in a daze, and this day was like turning the pages of a book, the previous page was still "the book is over", and the next The beginning of the page becomes "Postscript: Ten Years Later".

But people, always have to look forward... Although this month is equivalent to a waste of life, but thinking about it before, she seemed to be trembling about whether she could survive a week, and now she can lie on the bed so leisurely. After a month of heartlessness, it seems quite satisfying in comparison.

Although the rest of the body has recovered in sevens and eighties, the right hand still seems to have no feeling at all——Dr. Gao Leng sincerely did not deceive her, it really became a display.Fortunately, because Dr. Gao Leng had reminded her a long time ago, she didn't feel too sad.In addition to being in a daze for this month, she just practiced with her left hand, and now she can write with her left hand, but the speed is more than doubled.

If she had been told before that she could write with her left hand in a month, and she could write in style, she would not believe it.

People are forced out.She turned her left wrist, looked at the fingers as white as jade, sighed, and pushed open the door of Doctor Gao Leng's office.

Doctor Gao Leng was writing something with his head down, when he heard the sound of the door opening, he complained coldly: "When will you change your habit of not knocking?"

Matsui laughed, and said quite insincerely: "I used to knock on the door, but now I feel tired, so I don't want to knock anymore. Doctor, you are not doing anything shameful, it makes no difference whether you knock or not."

Doctor Gao Leng's face remained unchanged, and he complained in a flat tone: "There are too many people like you, so I can't do shameful things... What's the matter with you?"

Matsui said softly, "I'm leaving the hospital."

"Oh, congratulations."

After a while of silence, Matsui said, "You have nothing else to say?"

"Get out quickly, don't occupy the bed, the hospital's resources are very tight."

"Damn...we've known each other for such a long time, and before you left, you didn't say something good, and you still complained about me!?"

"People like you have a bad reputation for thousands of years, and you won't die in a short time." Dr. Gao Leng finally raised his head, and complained with vacant eyes, "Leave as soon as you have nothing to do. I'm not the only patient, everyone came over to thank me. I will be exhausted too. It is my duty to treat you, so you don’t have to thank me too much. If you want to thank me, go to the leader and write me a commendation letter or send me a pennant, and ask him to increase my salary. Just thank you."

Matsui was in a pretty good mood today, so he just rolled his eyes at him: "Who is here to apologize, I'm here to ask about my physical condition."

"Oh?" Dr. Gao Leng threw down the pen in his hand, and when he got down to business, he quickly entered the working state, "Didn't you take a picture yesterday and see that your bone seams have closed? Are you still uncomfortable?"

"No...I just want to ask, why did I recover so quickly?"

In fact, Matsui wanted to ask, is her body different from others?In the past few days, she has learned that her recovery rate is two to three times that of others, and she has been suspecting that there is something wrong with her body-to put it bluntly, she learned that her brain is different from others in the first week , she now suspects that the system has modified her body.This is not impossible - although the system has been playing dead, she knows very well that as long as a certain white hair is in danger, she must go up to block the knife for him.Who is sure about this kind of strange power? Will the system transform her body for that so-called "task", or in other words, every time she dies, the recovery speed of her body will be accelerated. Becoming a Super Saiyan a hundred times or something - she has absolutely no clue.Matsui knows that she has recovered faster than others since she was a child, but those wounds are at most like a small cut by a knife. For such wounds that can heal within a week, she is at most two or three days earlier than others. , so she has never felt that there might be a problem with her body-now she is completely unsure whether this is because her body recovers quickly, or the buff brought by the system.

Doctor Gao Leng put his hands on his chin with his hands crossed, with a solemn expression on his face: "Your recovery is very fast, maybe a little faster than the average level, but it is still within the range of normal people, you can rest assured."

After a month, Matsui's psychology has been almost understood by Dr. Gao Leng.When Matsui said this, Doctor Gao Leng had already guessed what she was thinking.Although he doesn't know the existence of the system, he is still clear about Matsui's general thinking mode.Matsui is very afraid of becoming "different", and has been doing his best to wrong and disguise himself in order to cater to the public's point of view. His vanity and self-esteem are both first-class horrors.Dr. Gao Leng said lightly: "Others will not find it strange. Although you were discharged from the hospital in only one-third of the time, after all, I have been carrying it with me... They will only think, oh, he is worthy of being Students of Peak of Hope, their medical skills are extraordinary..."

"... Huh?" Matsui suspected that he had heard it wrong, "What? What school?"

The doctor stood up, put his right hand on his chest and made a fist, and saluted her neatly: "Student of the [-]nd class of Hope Peak, Yongning Huiye, a 'super high school-level field doctor', reports to you."

He was wearing a white coat, but at this moment, he was filled with murderous aura.

"..."

The doctor didn't bother to pay attention to Matsui's stunned expression for a moment, and sat back as if nothing had happened, picked up a pen and continued to scribble: "So I am good at treating broken bones and collision injuries, and I also have a part-time study in psychology, because soldiers from the battlefield He needs post-traumatic counseling on and off... Can you feel at ease now? Go back to school and go to class when you are at ease."

The discharge this time also ended with being kicked out by Dr. Gao Leng.

Matsui stood at the entrance of the hospital with squinted eyes, watching the sun shine brightly, and scattered some sequins scattered through the shade of trees.

Time to go back to school.

Although she doesn't know the meaning of going to school, she is in a very bad state now, she doesn't want to go to school at all, just thinking of dealing with the girls' chattering greetings and satisfying their inquiring eyes and gossiping interests, she is very nervous. Want to tie a stone and plunge into the lake, just sink into the lake for eternal peace.But she couldn't find the meaning of not going to school—well, if it didn't make much sense to do anything, then follow the process she was familiar with first.

Anyway, there is Asanuma in the school. If you sit next to him, the number of people who come to harass you can be reduced by half.

She secretly swore in her heart that she would never pull Asanuma like a confidant big sister this time and force him to do all kinds of things he didn't want to do at all. Thinking about how she treated Asanuma in the past few weeks, she was very glad that Asanuma was a She is cute, soft-tempered and good-natured (of course she chose to forget about the fight between her and Asanuma in the convenience store), she just wants to find a place to sit and be in a daze.

Although she said that she would be excluded if she did this, she seemed a little indifferent to things like being excluded.

She walked slowly onto the tram, and sat in a daze on the train—she went home to get her mobile phone, and set an arrival reminder so as not to miss the stop.

However, Matsui Ayase, who is a candidate for "Super High School Misfortune", has forgotten that there is a thing in the world called—plans cannot keep up with changes.

When she finally arrived at the classroom, facing the crowd that flocked to greet her, her first sentence was: "Where is the seat in Asanuma?"

The corner where the Asanuma table and chairs should be placed is now empty.

She thought it was right, after such a long time, Asanuma should have changed his seat as well.

Everyone looked at each other strangely, and a girl asked first, "Ayase-san... the 'Asanuma' you are talking about, which Asanuma is it?"

Usually, Matsui would have laughed and joked, but now Matsui is not in the mood. The feeling of being buried in the crowd makes her feel quite irritable, and she has the illusion that she is about to suffocate.So she just said blankly, "Asamuma, please tell me his seat."

Everyone's expressions became more subtle, and for a moment the whole class fell silent. Everyone looked at each other, but no one spoke.

Amano Mie saw that no one spoke, so she braced herself, met Matsui's increasingly impatient eyes, and whispered in her ear: "Who are you talking about, Ayase, there is no such person in our class."

This sentence was like a thunderbolt, which stunned Matsui.

"Didn't he just transfer to another school?"

"Ayase, did you remember correctly... There has never been a transfer student in our class?" Amano Mie carefully observed her face, and said to the crowd who were still stretching their necks, "Ayase is a little uncomfortable, everyone first Go back, she may not be quite used to it now."

Matsui's brain was buzzing, and she turned around in disbelief, looking at the empty corner without any trace of anyone.

Why... this week, is it different?

Asanuma...disappeared? ?