Cabinet ministers, parliamentarians and even royal staff have visited this hospital to visit patients, but the royal princess came to the hospital to see patients at this scale, but now the princess in the royal family is not so beautiful...

"Don't get together to discuss." The head nurse dispersed the young nurses who gathered together.

"yes."

"Hiyi."

As employees of top hospitals, nurses are very professional and continue to work immediately with a smile.

The nurse standing at the front desk looked at the TV hanging on the wall with agile eyes. The top hospitals do not receive many patients every day, but because they are all big shots, the job is not easy, so they can only take a break from their busy schedule when watching TV like now.

On TV, a reporter was doing outdoor work, and the background was in an apartment rental house.

【Summit of a female murder in Morita District】

"The victim is a female college student at Tokyo Ocean University in Gongdong District. The body was found in an apartment in Sumida District. It is said that before the murder, the girl had gone to Edogawa District..."

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Yokosuka Military Base.

"How is Miss Wangyue's condition?"

In the entire base, in order not to stimulate Mesa's tragic memory and confidentiality requirements, Miss Moritsuki is used to call Mesa uniformly.

"The situation is still not very stable, and the fat mother-in-law is being persuaded."

"After all your body was burned to such a look, and I must have suffered a big blow in my heart."

"Fat mother-in-law." The commander looked at the screen, beside Meisha, who was beyond recognition under the bandage, a weak old lady was comforting her.

Only in front of the fat mother-in-law can Wangyue's emotions calm down and put away his murderous aura. Many psychologists who came to treat him could not bear Wangyue's aura and surrendered.

From the outside, the fat mother-in-law on the screen is the same as Mrs. Qingshui in the material, and even the voice is similar. Even if someone who is together day and night, he would not realize that this is just a stranger wearing Mrs. Qingshui's "skin". After training in terms of emotions and personality, the actor gradually integrated into the state, and the unique Truman world is being staged in the base.

"Wangyuejiang, why is it so seriously injured?" Mrs. Kiyomizu touched Misa's forehead.

She frowned, with a gentle reproach in her tone.

In the courtyard where the military base was specially cleared out, Misa was sitting in a wheelchair. Her condition was shocking at first glance. She was wrapped in bandages and was a moving mummy.

Meisha moved her eyes and looked at the fat mother-in-law next to her. The fat mother-in-law was sitting on a chair in the courtyard with some bandages wrapped around her body.

Old man, his body is inevitably weak. Even if so many days have passed, he is still injured, but it is better for a person to be alive, otherwise Misa would not be able to forgive himself for the rest of her life.

"I..." Meisa moved her dry lips, her voice was still intact.

"Hmm?" The fat mother-in-law squinted her eyes, and the swollen bags were the mark of time that inevitably left after aging.

“…”

"Injury is inevitable." The fat mother-in-law has received psychological training. "Anxiety, modern doctors are so powerful that they can definitely make Motsuki Jiang beautiful again."

Just as the psychotherapy was in progress, a man in black who was working in the base came outside the courtyard.

"Miss Wangyue, the person who can cure your injuries is here."

Pushing Mesa's wheelchair, the man in black continued in a gentle voice: "She is a great supernatural being like you, a very gentle and kind peer, you will definitely get along well with her."

The same supernatural existence, Mesa's fingers moved.

She knew that there would be no only two supernatural existences in the island country, and she and Kamen Rider. Just the underworld on the back of the Bone Girl, you can tell that there are many great existences by the name. So does the world after death really exist?

What kind of person is a supernatural girl like herself?

Mesa's curiosity was quickly unraveled.

Ito Mase, wearing a red and white witch suit, stood in the ward, with her facial features scattered and her lips slightly tilted down.

What a cold girl.

When Misa saw Ito Mase for the first time, she felt the indifference that seemed to come from another world on the girl. This indifference was not directed at her alone, but at the alienation of everything around her.

But Mesa doesn't hate this feeling.

It would be better to say that she likes to contact such people nowadays, and she doesn’t have to think about talking to them, nor does she have to have any psychological burden. No one cares about your past, and no one cares about your present.

"Do I need to untie the bandage?"

"Let's solve it." Ito still doesn't master her abilities deeply enough. She has only treated the three patients just now, so it's better not to be careless.

"good."

Meisa didn't talk nonsense, she unbuttoned the bandage and exposed her ugly body that had been burned.

Ito's middle school second thoughts were also brought back to reality by this severe injury, but after a moment, he returned to his middle school second.

"I will do my best."

Her hands touched Mesa's skin, and the chakra of the healing ninjutsu was released from her palm.

Meisa can see the spiritual power that ordinary people cannot see clearly. Unlike the spiritual power that he has destroyed by force, the spiritual power of this witch girl's costume is soft green. Climbing on her skin makes people feel warm. The skin that has been necrotic also grows from below like tender buds in the soil.

"ah……"

Misa couldn't help but scream softly, and after realizing that she had lost her composure, she quickly closed her mouth.

Fortunately, the girl in the witch costume still stared at the wound seriously, and there was no change in her expression because of her loss of composure.

Misa smiled self-deprecatingly. Her ugly appearance now will only make people feel uneasy.

Ito Mase was very focused when he was seriously treated, and he was stared at by Misa without any notice.

If it were an ordinary person who was stared at by a burnt face would have been so scared that he was all over.

Five minutes later, with the help of the healing ninjutsu, Misa's skin on her right hand completely recovered.

"Cough." Ito Mase coughed weakly. The skin that has recovered and has been necrotic is even more consumed than inhibiting cancer. Lord Shenshu, am I still too weak?

Humans have already had a way to suppress cancer, but the efforts and gains are not proportional to the harvest, but the necrotic skin is still clueless without skin transplantation.

Ito Mase created another medical miracle without knowing it.

"Are you tired?" Misa held Ito's exhausted body with her recovered right hand, "I'm so sorry, you have consumed so much spiritual power."

Outside Mesa's ward, two observers who watched the historic scene of extraordinary friendly contact nodded repeatedly.

“I got along very well.”

"Have you recorded it? The people whom Wangyue is suitable for contact should be like this."
Chapter completed!