Chapter 12 – 3. Living Alone
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The health room early in the morning was quieter than expected.
The reason is simple.
This is because not a single student came to visit until lunch time was over.
“Hmm.”
Is anyone hurt?
Or has the school not notified students yet?
I had some thoughts, but they weren’t accurate.
First of all, the principal said that he plans to gather all the students together and give an explanation…
Come to think of it, there isn’t much left until school starts. If you really want to do something twice, I think you should do it all at once.
She said she would look after Lee Ha-yoon before other students.
If this happens, there will be no need for that.
I pushed my chair back and looked at the clock, it was still 9 o’clock in the morning.
There is nothing to do. In other words, although she was wearing a pure white gown, her actions were no different from that of an unemployed person.
Having a lot of free time before school starts is a clear advantage, but…
It would be a waste to waste time like this. I guess there’s nothing to do at a time like this.
While I was stretching out and thinking of some ideas.
─Knock knock
At that moment, she heard a welcome sound, so she went straight to the door and answered.
“Please come in.”
It’s like the voice I sometimes heard when I passed by the health center in middle school and high school.
My status is a member of the health committee, similar to a student, but I’m not really sure.
Considering his age, he is no different from a teacher.
As I was massaging my aching shoulder from sitting still, the closed door to the health room opened wide.
The person who came in from outside.
“Nice to meet you. So, were you a Woojin student?”
It was a man.
Also, an unpleasant man who greets you in a friendly way from the first time you meet.
The interest that was slowly rising immediately.
“That’s right, but what’s going on?”
“The principal was very proud. He said that a healing transcendental person had arrived.”
“Ah.”
However, he looks a bit old to be a student. Approximately mid 30s.
However, judging from the fact that he did not stop talking to me right away, he is a person with polite language in his mouth.
Judging from the fact that he has well-built neck muscles and a fashion that subtly makes him look young, he finally talks about the principal.
“You must be a teacher.”
“Yes. That’s right now. The subject is combat.”
“Now? Ah, because he was originally active as a hero.”
“Yes. You know very well. About half a year? It’s been about that time since I took a break.”
“Hmm.”
“But it’s amazing. Usually everyone knows my face. A rank hero bulldog…”
“I’m sorry. I’m not good at memorizing people’s faces.”
“Ah. If I don’t use my powers, I just tend to be nice.”
I didn’t want to know, and it wasn’t helpful information to me.
If you were from A rank, you were right behind the level where numbering is given. That was all I had to say.
Rather than a man like this, it would be better if a famous female hero I saw before returning came to visit me.
Just as I was trying to choose words to chase him away.
“Oh my… “
“… “
When I realized it, the man had chosen a random bed and was sitting comfortably.
… Okay. I guess I came to the health room because I was a patient.
I had no choice but to get up from the chair and trot over to the man.
I have to do work.
“It didn’t look like that. Are you hurt anywhere?”
“Of course. Could it be that he came just to say hello to the student?”
“Where is it? I can’t really see it with the naked eye.”
“Here…Suck…”
As the man caught his breath and lifted the shirt covering his thick forearms, only then did the wounds become visible.
It was a bloody bruise. It was also a bruise so severe that it was stained dark red and writhing.
When I stretched out his hand to gauge the size of the affected area, it was more than enough to fill my open hand.
At this level, permanent bone damage was suspected.
The man seemed fine even with those wounds.
“It’s going to hurt a little bit because I have to touch it with my fingers.”
“It doesn’t matter. I wonder if a hero can’t endure that much.”
Did I get hit by a dump truck?
Did I break my arm while falling down a three-story staircase?
I placed my hand on the man’s forearm, which looked disgusting and muscular, and quickly began to finish my work.
It varies depending on the wound, but 3 minutes is enough.
“…”
“…”
The problem was those three minutes.
He was also a man, and I treated him very business-like because I was worried that he might suddenly come to the health room after becoming friends with me.
Since I was just trying to treat without saying anything, every minute and every second was extremely uncomfortable.
Isn’t the picture a bit strange, with a man standing still while holding on to a muscular man’s forearm?
“… Big.”
… I don’t think I really thought about this during my villain days.
I had no choice but to continue the conversation a little longer.
“Why are you hurt? I don’t think this is the level of a simple fall down the stairs.”
“Ah. I was giving combat practice to a student.”
“Combat practice?”
“Yes. It depends on ability, but among them, the friends who specialize in fighting all receive training.”
After listening to the man’s explanation, the cause of the wound can be roughly determined.
In general, transcendental people who dream of becoming heroes tend to have a level of power that is far greater than that of ordinary transcendental people.
For example, even if a person is a flame-type magic transcendent, someone can at best create a small goblin fire with his or her her hands her hers, while someone with enough ability to enter Miren Academy can cause an entire building to be engulfed in fire. Br〉
The same goes for the summoning system that creates unique creatures, the evolution system that directly increases strength, and the mutation system that allows you to transform your body when you want.
“…”
It looks like he got hit by a really strong student.
“I guess I lost.”
Of course, when I spoke, I spoke in a purified way.
“No, I didn’t wake up. Even though I’m like this, I’m a teacher. Besides, I treat people appropriately based on their level.”
“Then the student… “
However, the man answered with a slightly sullen look, perhaps because his pride was hurt.
Then, aren’t the students fanatic enough to be left behind?
After I swallowed my last words, the man continued his explanation.
“I went out alone.”
“Yes?”
“I am one of the few students who is called in during vacation. He has good potential, but his body cannot handle it and he is having a hard time controlling it.”
“…”
“Usually I can control myself well, but today I keep blanking out, wondering what’s going on, and I make a lot of mistakes.”
“…”
“I think I broke my ankle…”
*****
“I already asked. Let’s go together. But, you insisted on just getting normal treatment…”
“Then let me ask you, not as a teacher but as a member of the health committee, what kind of bullshit is that when it’s not even a drug?”
Do you tend to sweat a lot?
I walked in a cold sweat, following the teacher who was explaining.
As you leave the main building and pass the gymnasium, what you see is a very simple yet large building in the shape of a cube.
From what I heard, it was a building called a training center.
As soon as I went inside, I was greeted by an interior with a very high ceiling.
And the same goes for the landscape, which is so empty that it can be said to be empty.
Since it had nothing to do with me right now, I went down the nearby hallway and started looking for the health room.
As I walked here and there, looking around, I was soon able to find the green cross mark.
From what I heard from the principal, I was thinking of leaving some of the health rooms behind since I might be busy treating them.
I put the supposedly good future out of my head and entered the health room.
“… Eh…”
“…”
And.
I ran into Lee Ha-yoon sitting on the bed and playing with her crutches.
People are so bright.
Repeatedly… So much so that I want to make fun of it.
After receiving a warm greeting from the health teacher, I walked slowly, step by step, towards Lee Ha-yoon.
“What are you doing?”
“Uh, huh? What are you doing? … Me?”
“I heard you were injured.”
“Umm…”
I put down my crutches without making a sound, but it was not possible to hide my feet, which were wrapped in bandages along with the splint.
It’s the same even if you climb up to the bed in the nursing room late in the day and try to pull up the blanket.
When I get closer and grab the blanket under Lee Ha-yoon’s feet and pull it up, the foot I just saw sticks out from the blanket.
I let out a small scream and tried to fold my legs, but there was no point because my ankles had become so fat.
It’s like watching a rabbit running away from a hunter.
“I didn’t ask for money, so why are you doing this here?”
“… That… Um…”
I know the reason well.
I guess it’s because I’m embarrassed about what happened last night.
However,
I just wanted to make fun of you.
“If I do this, will I get better soon? Sister?”
“Hey, don’t knock…” ” ! What are you going to do when the anesthesia wears off… “
Lee Ha-yoon clumsily covers her ankle with both hands as she pats the hard cast and asks.
He looked down at her and she sighed.
“Stay still. “I will treat you.”
“…”
Lee Ha-yoon, who was hiding under her her blanket her her her, showing only her her jet-black hair her her her, nodded her head almost out of sight.
It’s the same when giving gifts as if you were handing over a hangover cure in the morning.
He was embarrassed to be alone with me, but he didn’t seem to like receiving treatment.
She is a woman who secretly has more to worry about than she meets the eye.
“You’ll definitely come visit me next time.”
“…”
“If it’s not an urgent patient, I’ll treat my sister first.”
That way, if you lock the door and do something strange inside, no one will know.
She swallowed her inner thoughts and sat down next to Lee Ha-yoon with her butt pressed against her.
Lee Ha-yoon wins as her bed, her creaks, pulling her legs together.
He said while holding onto her ankle as she slowly ran away.
“Does it hurt when I touch it?”
“…Oh, no. The anesthesia hasn’t worn off so it’s okay…”
“Then stick out your ankles like last time. All the way.”
When I place my hand on her tightly wrapped bandage and give an order, Lee Ha-yoon’s white leg her her hesitantly comes up on top of me.
Perhaps because of her exercise her, her legs her her she are reasonably plump and nice looking.
If this were my health room, I would have touched Lee Ha-yoon little by little and seen her reaction.
Unfortunately, it seems difficult because there are two eyes to see.
Well, you can do it next time. Looking at his condition, it looks like he’s going to get hurt again soon.
After adjusting her posture, I lightly hit Lee Ha-yoon’s calf as a joke, then started fixing her ankle while grinning.
*****
Fortunately, the wound was shallow, as if it had not been broken seriously.
Well, I guess it was only a half cast.
It wasn’t a hard treatment, but it took less than a minute to fix everything.
It’s no different from the last time I healed an injury on the street.
If the patient in front of me had been someone else, I would have parted ways happily…
Is it because you got caught trying to run away from me? It’s a shame to treat him so kindly and send him off like this.
… Come to think of it.
Since something like that happened yesterday, wouldn’t it be possible that I played with my hands alone at night?
“…”
Even though the treatment is complete, Lee Ha-yoon waits calmly with the blanket pulled up to her forehead.
After looking at her for a moment, I extended her her magic her power her a little more and let her her her magic flow throughout Lee Ha-yoon’s body her her her her.
A place that Lee Ha-yoon often touched when masturbating.
The most sensitive part of Lee Ha-yoon’s body her her, but she does not know it and does not touch it.
Entire…
…
… ?
“…Uh, over there.”
“Yes.”
“When will it end… ?”
“I’m done. Almost.”
“Well, then why do you keep touching my ankles… ?”
“I said almost. I didn’t finish it.”
“Ugh…”
“Wait a minute.”
I muttered softly and looked a little more at the strange part.
Other places didn’t change much.
The erogenous zones that Lee Ha-yoon hasn’t found yet are clean, and the ones she has developed a lot on her own by touching them often are only a little more developed than last time.
However, one thing.
Her thighs that I touched for a moment while mixing her tongue with Lee Ha-yoon last night,
It’s much more sensitive than when I checked it before.
So,
It’s kind of funny that as soon as I got home last night, I would have masturbated while touching her thighs.
“… Ayaaa… Yes, ok…”
“It’s over, sister.”
“I understand… Hey… ! Stop hitting me… !”
I hit Lee Ha-yoon’s defenseless white calf a few more times.
So that there are plenty of traces that it is mine. Lightly.
Slap, slap.
