Chaoying meets Two-dimensional [Comprehensive]

Chief surgeon

Pietro took 1 minute to go out and buy two ice cream tricolor balls.

For the sake of the chocolate ball on top, Christine forgave him for being a brat who came to her room to shake the curtains, and changed her shoes to indicate that she was going out for a while.

Pietro immediately said he would go too.

"I don't have time to take you out to play. I have business to do when I go out."

"It doesn't matter, I can protect you," Pietro was particularly justified, "You can't use your abilities casually, can you?"

Christine raised her eyebrows: "I just don't use my ability and I'm not a useless person. You just want to go out with me and report everything you see?"

Pietro replied: "I already have a small report to go back to do. If you let me go, I will do it in our X Academy. If you don't let me go, I will make a small report to the Avengers Building, Gotham And Wakanda, huh."

Christine gave up the treatment: "Go, go, I didn't do anything harmful."

The two went out while arguing, during which Pietro did not dare to ask about Toshika Aihara, fearing that Christine, who had dreamed of walking on the runway because of her love for Victoria's Secret models since she was a child, would really have a showdown with him.

A showdown is not terrible, but a showdown with bad cards is terrible.

In order to cover up his abnormality, he asked what was going on without forgiveness.

Christine thought about it, this matter was uploaded everywhere in newspapers and on the Internet, and Pietro would always know if he wanted to know, so he said it in detail.

After hearing this, he sneered twice: "I know about it."

In this world, he was surfing the same network as the aborigines, specifically looking for things about Christine, so how could he not know about the lawsuit Christine fought?

Going back and forth to check the matter clearly, Pietro intends to divide this matter into three chapters and seven chapters and go back and talk about it carefully, so that the scumbag must be ashamed to go to another world.

To be honest, if this kind of thing is placed in their world, if the woman publicizes it in advance, it will definitely cause a lot of repercussions. It will definitely not be the end of a woman who has nowhere to ask for help and can only marry.

I heard that the woman had sought help from other professionals, who were afraid of the reputation and prestige of being a scumbag and dared not intervene, bah, what a society of hot chicken heroes!

"This... is too much to say," Christine thought for a while, and said more to the point, "It's the same as the previous TV series, depending on the national conditions, the United States values ​​human rights, and those egalitarians, whether men or women, will Help speak up, but this country... believe it or not, this happened in Japan in our own world, and it will still develop like this."

Pietro doesn't believe it or not, is he still a childhood sweetheart?Why don't you scold scum with him?

"I've been scolded, I've been beaten, I don't care about him, and the personality that he cares about so much is lost because of me... Hehe, will his face be pretty?"

After hearing what Christine said, Pietro was still not relieved, "I'll kill him."

Both he and Wanda have seen blood, without Christine's insistence not to kill.

"That kind of person can only taste the bitter fruit if he is alive. Leave him alone, dirty hands."

Christine has her own creed and will not interfere with other people's ideas from a condescending perspective, so she was not intimidated by Pietro's speech.

When she said it, Pietro looked down at his hands and thought so.

Mihua Town, Poirot Cafe, downstairs of Maori Detective Agency.

"What are you doing here?"

"A date with someone."

Christine pushed the door open and was greeted by a waitress.

"Come and sit down, please."

"No, I'm looking for someone, and I saw him," Christine glanced at the person, and said to the waiter, "Give me a cup of milk tea, how about you?"

She was asking Pietro.

He said the same as her.

The beautiful waiter Azusa Enomoto smiled and asked them to wait a moment.

Christine leads Pietro over and sits opposite the man who is eating the cake with a fork.

"Yo, long time no see."

Roman was startled, almost choked, swallowed it with difficulty, and was about to say hello, when he saw a silver-haired young man staring at him curiously.

"haven't seen you for a long time……"

Pietro sat inside, and Christine sat on the outside, directly opposite Roman, noticing his gaze, Christine took off his sunglasses and hat before introducing him: "My hair is young, I come from home and worry about making friends all day long. Inadvertently, I will take him out to see what young talents I have made friends with."

"Young talent?" Pietro looked suspiciously.

"Not young, nor talented." Roman whispered.

Pietro's little eyes were more skeptical: "Kristen doesn't deal with mediocre guys."

Christine:? ? ?How do I not know?

Roman: What exactly do you want?

"Okay," she asked Roman, holding her forehead, "do you mind if I tell him your real identity?"

As soon as Roman thought that Christine was not from this world, then her hair was naturally not either. This was the information she had revealed to him from the very beginning.

But the real identity is so embarrassing, he agreed a little stiffly: "Well, you should be more tactful."

Don't come up and point at him solemnly and say that this is the supreme mage of this world, just remember the proper name of this world, crown magician!

So Christine said euphemistically: "Don't look at him as mediocre, in fact, he is the supreme mage in this world."

This time it was Roman's turn to hold his forehead, and he knew it would be like this.

"Wow," Pietro exclaimed. He opened his eyes wide and looked at Roman who was eating the cake. He looked eager to eat it but couldn't eat it because he had to talk to others. Mage."

Christine: "Yes, but the proper noun in this world is crowned magician, just equate the two."

Pietro understands.

Roman took the opportunity to fork a spoonful of cake to eat, and asked after swallowing, "What can you do with me?"

Christine crossed her fingers, put her elbows on the table, and said seriously, "I remember Mr. Roman, you studied medicine, right?"

Roman blinked, not understanding why she brought this up, but answered honestly. "Yes, I'm studying."

Next, Christine asked him a few questions, and Roman answered them fluently. Christine looked surprised and sighed: "The level is very deep."

He shook his head embarrassedly.

"So I want to ask you a favor."

"What are you busy with?"

Hearing this, Pietro actually had a premonition of what she was going to say next, and looked at her with a face of "Aren't you?" Roman also mentioned it when he saw this, and intuitively told him that what she entrusted was not that simple .

"The thing is, there is a patient who needs restorative surgery the day after tomorrow, and I am short of a surgeon." It is not difficult, as long as you can operate the regeneration cradle and have some medical knowledge.

Silence is now Café Poirot.

Roman almost stuck a silver fork into his nose, and stared blankly at Christine, with disbelief in his clear green eyes, "Are you talking about me?"

Christine nodded solemnly: "I've thought about it, I don't know many doctors, and you are the most special..."

"Stop, stop," Roman said with a face full of shock, shaking his head anxiously and waving his hands because he was worried that the fatal position of chief surgeon would fall on his head, "I have performed several operations before, but I have never been the chief surgeon. , please forgive me."

Christine tilted her head, her mature and coquettish appearance looked a little cute, "Then isn't this a good opportunity?"

Roman complained and gave the final blow: "It's nothing else, the identity of the patient who needs you to do it yourself must be unusual, right?"

Christine applauded decently: "It's very smart, I can guess all of this."

"who is it?"

When he asked this question, Roman still had a little fantasy. His current level is not too bad, and it doesn't matter if it's not serious.

Christine moved closer, waved to him, and whispered, "All Might."

"..."

The young man with green eyes was stunned for two seconds, and then called the beautiful waitress: "Miss Zi, I'll take another strawberry cake away."

"Okay." Miss Zi's sweet voice came from the counter.

After speaking, Roman began to think about life, and he endured the pressure that he shouldn't have at his age.

"All Might's life is the same as everyone else's. In the eyes of the doctor, he is equal. There is no need to be so stressed." Christine could tell what he was worrying about at a glance, and wanted to let him relax, " Look at me, I have never done a single operation before, and I used to study biology and genetics, so I still have to do it now."

There is simply too much to say, Roman said weakly: "You shouldn't take this kind of job, life is not a child's play."

"That can't be helped, there is no one else but me."

Although she spoke lightly, her blue eyes were full of seriousness, and firmness could be seen from her posture and eyes.

The pessimist Roman couldn't help but worry, "What if someone is put to death on the operating table? That's All Might."

"Well, there are indeed people who have such an idea, but I won't let them succeed." In the end, the enemy is too pervasive, otherwise he would just put him in the regeneration cradle, and she would do some necessary operations beside him. Within hours a healthy All Might was rescued.

"Is that how confident you are?"

"You can also be more confident. You must know that the things I ask you are all questions that will be asked with a high probability in the medical doctor's written examination."

Roman was stunned, and soon discovered Hua Dian: "How do you know...?"

Christine said in a relaxed and normal tone, "I've been studying too."

"Why is this? You are already so knowledgeable, and you have everything you need for fame, wealth and money. Why do you study so hard?" She has learned a very high level in a short period of time. What is she pursuing.

It's okay to attack for All Might, but she just said that she has been studying.

He has seen many people work hard to get out of adversity, and Christine is the first person he has ever seen who is so serious in good times.

"For what? Of course it is unremitting progress, never-ending." Christine held his chin pretending to be deep, and said such an answer after thinking for a moment.

"..."

I'm serious with you, are you talking about school mottos?

Roman wanted to pack the cake and take it away again.

This cake is so delicious, I can't eat it after going to Chaldea.

Seeing the expressionless look in his eyes, Christine stopped joking and said seriously, "I've heard a saying like this before."

"A qualified king will not take the initiative to provoke a war..."

Almost subconsciously, Roman, who was infected by the solemnity of her tone, answered in a deep voice: "But he must always be prepared for war."

"Yes...huh?" This sentence was said to Thor by Odin, the father of the gods, and Thor told her again, so the question came, "Have you heard this sentence too?"

Roman: ...

It can't be said to be a personal experience.

He is an ordinary person.

It's fine if the vest of the crowned magician falls off, but even if King Solomon kills a thousand people, he will cover it up even if he dies.