Chapter 365 – #366 Doctor Armor
#366 Doctor Armor
The two people who suddenly became father and mother at the young age of 20 were just in trouble.
But he didn’t abandon me or leave me. Rather, he took care of me with love as if he were his real child.
Of course, I was obsessed with stealing (?) In the middle, so I entrusted Gina, who was born three years later, to Uncle Chris.
Anyway, the important thing is that they both thought of me as if they were their own children.
I was so grateful for that.
It was not easy to think of and raise an unusual child as if it were his own child.
But Dad and Mom did the hard work. Thank you, thank you.
“I came to say that. Thank you and thank you. Now that I have said everything, I will go.”
“Me, Nam-ah Jung! Nam-ah Jung!”
Dad called me from behind, but I didn’t answer. He just came out
*****
After giving thanks to my dad, I looked up at Sanctuary, a high-rise skyscraper in the sky.
“Put.”
Laughter came out suddenly. It was because he remembered what he had said when he cheated on Gina in the past.
Before connecting with me, Gina always hesitated at the fact that we were siblings.
At the time, I wanted to hold Gina somehow, so I made the phrase that we weren’t actually siblings, something that would only appear in a morning drama.
But that wasn’t Gura, it was the truth. It was really just outrageous.
“Now that explains it.”
The reason Sanctuary Saga was able to become the best company in Dark City in just 30 years was the reward my dad and mom earned for taking care of me.
In fact, if you think about it for a bit, it didn’t make sense.
No matter how good the father and mother are in business, it was impossible for the two of them to overcome the vested interests that had already accumulated enormous wealth and influence.
There was someone’s help there.
The help of the man who handed the egg containing me (?) To my father and mother.
“Who is it?”
That man was not my other half apart from me. He was another being with transcendental powers.
Even when my power was intact, I barely opened the passage to the higher dimension. So it was impossible for my other half, whose strength had been greatly diminished, to call me.
“Damn god, it must be that bastard.”
Pretending to be a game, the being who deceived me and sent me back to this world expressed itself as a bad boy. Bad boy, he must have intervened.
But who did that nonsense?
Even after waking up with memories of chaos, I couldn’t figure out that.
“… I need to get stronger quickly.”
I felt something ominous. I had to regain my strength as a giant of chaos as soon as possible before the ominous feeling I felt now approached reality.
Of course before that…!
“What is our Sujeongi doing?”
I’m going to see my girls. It was difficult because I did a situational drama (?) With Nine.
*****
I headed to District 73 to meet Sujeongi.
Originally, Sujeongi worked as a nurse at a hospital in another district, but moved here when I set up an addiction rehabilitation center.
Did I mention that the scariest thing is the pillow head shooter?
Sujeongi tried to work at the hospital she had been attending, but in bed, when I poked at her cock and begged her, she eventually accepted my request. It wasn’t for nothing that there was such a thing as a “Pillow-headed songwriter.”
“But why? What’s wrong?”
Sujeongi was looking around her with her puzzled face. Could it be that the drug addicts made Sujeongi difficult?
“These bitter bastards?”
Then you can’t stay still. How dare you embarrass my girl?
He intends to kill not only the drug addicts, but also the gangsters who guard the rehabilitation center.
It was drug dealers who were known to be more dangerous than common criminals. Criminals can talk, but drug addicts can’t speak because they’re drunk. Opponents who do not communicate with each other inevitably call for blood.
Working in such a dangerous place as Sujeongi, who has no psychic powers, of course, a lot of hard workers were deployed. Even now she was walking around the rehab center sternly with guns.
‘Hmm… Since it’s like this, it must have been occupied by terrorists.’
Anyway, I have to deal with the drug lords who made Sujeongi difficult, and those who couldn’t cut off those drug lords beforehand.
Woo-woo-!
“Huh? Sujeongi?”
The cell phone rang. Sujeongi was calling me.
“Uh Sujeong-ah, why? I’ll be there soon…”
-Why? Why do you say now? What if the doctor doesn’t come to the hospital by now!
“Ah…”
The person who made Sujeongi difficult was me, not the drug addicts. Write…
I am the director and doctor of an addiction rehabilitation center.
According to the system, drug addiction is classified as poison, so if I, who has supernatural powers as a healer, used the poison release skill, I could give the drug addicts a new life.
However, since I hadn’t been to work until now, it must have been difficult for Sujeong.
I was taken aback, but pretended not to be taken aback, and replied leisurely as if all of this was my plan.
“I’m in front of the center right now. I’ll go in now.”
– Wow! Come in quickly!
“Because I know.”
He quickly put on his mask and entered the center.
“Sujeong-ah.”
“Do you know what time it is now?”
“Uh… 11:40.”
“… Did I really ask what time it is?”
“Okay, calm down. But why is Sujeongie so sexy when she gets angry?”
“What?!”
He walked over to Sujeong and whispered in her ear.
“I want to eat.”
“Muh, what are you doing! I see all the patients!”
“Look forward to it. Later, as soon as the patients finish treatment… You know?”
“What, what… Are you going to…?”
“Ah, knowing.”
“You know what!”
Seeing Sujeongi’s face reddened, her embarrassment calmed down. After all, it’s best to tease Sujeongi, right?
“Let the patients in. Let’s deal with it quickly.”
Today, I am not an S-class villain Steel Armor. S-class doctor, Doctor Armor.
*****
“Under…”
The many patients who had been waiting for me soon finished treatment and went home. Seeing the empty waiting room at the center, Sujeongi returned to the treatment room and put on a dejected expression.
“The real psychic is a fraud.”
“You know that now?”
As Sujeongi said, superpowers are fraudulent. Especially if it’s a superpower that can heal like the healer superpower I have.
First of all, there are very few people who have the superpower of a healer. In addition, those who have the ability to cure other people’s illnesses or addictions do not work in such places.
In a better environment, he works as an exclusive doctor for a small number of rich people. Healing magician’s skill can cure quite a few diseases, so it shows the essence of life by eating raw.
“If only I had this superpower…”
“Huh?”
Soojung muttered with her despondent face. She muttered in a very low voice, but I wasn’t the one who couldn’t hear it.
“Do you want to have the psychic power of a crystal child healer?”
“Yeah? Uh… Did you hear that?”
“Then didn’t you hear? Would you rather have this superpower?”
“… Of course it is. No matter how advanced modern medicine is… There is a limit after all.”
“That’s right.”
“And… At least they don’t die like that…”
“They?”
“Oh, no. I… I’m going to go to the bathroom for a while.”
“Sujeong-ah? Sujeong-ah! Uh… What is it?”
Sujeongi covered her face and went outside. It was the first time she showed tears in front of me, so I was quite embarrassed. What happened?
“Hmm…”
Judging from the mention of them, it was clear that something had happened to Sujeongi in the past. I have a rough idea of what that might be, but it’s better to be certain, right?
I took out my cell phone and called someone.
-Hello?
“Mr. Becca? Long time no see. That steel armor.”
-Oh! Mr. Steel Armor! Long time no see!
The person I called was Sujeong’s friend, Becca. She was a best friend who grew up with Sujeong since elementary school.
As her best friend, she would know what happened to Soo-jung.
-But what are you doing? Have you ever wondered what happened to Sujeongi?
“No, it’s not like that. I need to ask you something.”
– What about me? What is it?
“It’s not different…”
I explained to Becca the conversation I just had with Sujeong. Then, through her phone, I heard Becca’s sigh.
– This fool still has it in mind. You know that…
Becca told her what happened to Sujeong in the past.
It was as I expected. It was an obvious story that she could have been in the hospital.
Sujeongi had a heart for patients who died due to medical accidents or patients who could live if they had surgery but died because there was no money for surgery.
While thinking that if he had the supernatural power of a healer, all of them would have been able to live.
‘Anyway, being nice… How can I live in this harsh world because I’m so nice.’
I hung up the phone with Becca and waited for Sujeong to return. After a while, Sujeongi returned with her eyes red like a rabbit.
“Did you all cry?”
“Ooh, who cried?”
“Hey, our good Sujeongie. Come here.”
“Chi! Do you know what kind of child I am?”
“Uh huh.”
“…”
He opened his arms wide to signify that he would come to my arms. Then, Sujeongi pouted her lips and said, “I don’t want to be hugged, but you asked me to come, so I’m forcibly hugged.”
She sat her on my thighs and hugged her around the waist.
“They didn’t die because of you, Sujeong.”
“…”
“So you don’t have to feel guilty for their deaths.”
“But…”
“You can save more people with your own hands in the future, right?”
“…But I don’t have that ability?”
Our dejected Sujeongie, how can she be so cute?
Instinctively, I stroked her thighs wrapped in white banded stockings.
“Then I can make our Sujeongi a psychic. Right?”
“Yes? Ha ha… That can’t be possible.”
“Huh? Sujeong-ah, don’t you trust me?”
“I believe, but that and this are different.”
“It’s nothing different. I’m a great person and I can make you a psychic. I’ll ask you again. Do you believe my brother?”
“… Tooth!”
Sujeongi pursed her lips, and then nodded her head.
“Yes, I believe.”
“Okay then, trust me and wait a little bit. My brother will make you into a sexy psychic.”
“What is a hot psychic! He really always says strange things!”
Sujeongi burst into laughter as if my consolation had worked. Yes, our Sujeongie is pretty both when she’s angry and when she’s depressed, but she’s the prettiest when she’s smiling like this.
“Aren’t there any patients?”
“Yes yes.”
“And now it’s lunchtime.”
“… No way?”
“Yeah. I can’t believe it.”
“Hey, wait a minute! I’m sick here… Haha!”
He raised the hand that had been stroking his thigh and stabbed Sujeongi in her private place. I stroked over her panties and poked her in the cleft with her index and middle fingers. The panties started getting wet.
“Be patient because the kids outside might hear it.”
“No!
“I can’t stand it. Our Sujeongie is such a sexy bee.”
“Where’s that kind of punishment! Ha-yeah!”
After confirming that my pussy was wet enough, I took my dick out of my pants, pushed my panties aside, and inserted it inside. He grabbed her tight hips and rocked them up and down.
“Hang! Ahn! Haha!”
Sujeongi’s moaning echoed.
