Cabinet ministers, parliamentarians, and even members of the royal family have all visited the hospital, but the princess of the royal family has come to the hospital to see patients on this scale, but how can a princess in the royal family look so good......

"You don't want to get together and talk about it." The head nurse dispersed the little nurses who had gathered together.

"Yes."

"Hey."

As employees of top hospitals, the nurses are very professional and continue to work with a smile on their faces.

The nurse standing at the front desk looked at the TV hanging on the wall with a pair of eyes, the top hospital does not receive many patients every day, but because they are all big people, this job is not easy, so I can only watch TV like now.

The TV shows a reporter doing location work in the backdrop of an apartment rental.

【Sumida City Women's Big Student Murder Incident】

"The victim was a female university student at Tokyo University of Marine Science in Koto Ward, and the body was found in an apartment in Sumida Ward, where it is rumored that the girl had traveled to Edogawa Ward before she was killed......"

…………

Yokosuka military base.

"How's Miss Mochizuki's condition?"

Throughout the base, in order not to irritate Misa's tragic memories and confidentiality requirements, Miss Mochizuki is uniformly used to address Misa.

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

"After all, my whole body was burned like that, and I must have suffered a big blow in my heart."

"Fat mother-in-law." The command staff looked at the screen, beside Misa, who was unrecognizable under the bandage, and there was a frail old lady who was comforting her.

Only in front of the fat mother-in-law can Mochizuki's emotions calm down and put away the murderous aura of the overlord, and many of the psychiatrists who came to treat him couldn't bear Mochizuki's aura and retired.

Purely from the appearance, the fat mother-in-law on the screen is no different from Mrs. Shimizu in the information, even the voice is almost the same, even if you get along day and night, you can't realize that this is just a stranger wearing Mrs. Shimizu's "skin", after training in terms of emotions and personality, the actor has slowly integrated into the state, and the unique world of Truman is staged in the base.

"Mochizuki-chan, why is it so badly injured." Mrs. Shimizu touched Misa's forehead.

She frowned, her tone lightly reproachful.

In the courtyard specially cleared by the military base, Misa is sitting in a wheelchair, and her state at the moment is terrifying at first glance, wrapped in bandages, like a moving mummy.

Misa moved her eyes and looked at the fat woman next to her, who 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, there are still injuries on his body, but it is good that people are still alive, otherwise Meisa will not be able to forgive himself for the rest of his life.

"I'm ......" Misa moved her parched lips, her voice still intact.

"Huh?" The fat granny squinted her eyes, and the swollen bags under her eyes were the inevitable marks of time after aging.

“……”

"It's inevitable to get hurt." The fat mother-in-law has received training in psychology, "Peace of mind, modern doctors are so powerful, they will definitely be able to make Mochizuki-chan beautiful again." ”

While the psychotherapy was in progress, a man in black who worked at the base walked outside the courtyard.

"Miss Mochizuki, someone who can heal your injuries is here."

Pushing Misa'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 presence, Misa's fingers moved.

She knows that there will not be only two supernatural existences in the whole island country, herself and Kamen Rider, just the yellow spring on the back of the bone girl, just listening to the name, you know that there are many great existences, so does the world after death really exist?

What kind of person is a supernatural girl like herself?

Misa's curiosity was quickly solved.

Mayo Ito, dressed in a red and white witch costume, stood in the ward, his facial features were staggered, and the corners of his mouth were slightly downturned.

What an indifferent girl.

At the first glance of Ito Mashi, Misa only felt the indifference of the girl as if from another world, this indifference was not directed at her personally, but at the alienation of everything around her.

But this feeling, Mei Sha does not hate.

It's better to say that she likes to contact such people very much, she doesn't have to think about talking to them, and she doesn't have to have any psychological burden, no one cares about your past, and no one cares about your present.

"Do you need me to take the bandage off?"

"Let's get rid of it." Ito still doesn't have a deep grasp of her own abilities, and she has only treated the three patients just now during this time, so it's better not to be careless.

"Okay."

Misa didn't talk nonsense, and directly untied the bandage, revealing her ugly body that had been burned.

Ito's thoughts were also pulled back to reality by this tragic injury, but after a while, he returned to his state again.

"I'll do my best."

Her hands caressed Misa's skin, and the ninjutsu-healing chakra was released from her palm.

Ordinary people's invisible spiritual power, but Misa can see it clearly, and unlike her own forcibly destroyed spiritual power, the spiritual power of this witch dress girl is a soft green, crawling on the skin makes people feel warm, and the necrotic skin grows from below like a sprout in the soil.

"Ah......h

Misa couldn't help but scream softly, and she quickly closed her mouth after noticing the gaffe.

Fortunately, the expression of the maiden in the maiden costume was still staring at the wound seriously, and there was no change in her expression because of her gaffe.

Meisha smiled self-deprecatingly, her current ugly appearance would only make people uneasy.

Ito Mashi was extremely engrossed in the serious treatment, and he was stared at by Misa without noticing it at all.

If you are an ordinary person staring at a burnt face, you will already be scared and uncomfortable.

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

"Ahem." Ito Mashi coughed weakly, and the cost of restoring the already necrotic skin is even greater than suppressing cancer, Lord Shenshu, am I still too weak.

There are ways for humans to suppress cancer, but the effort is not proportional to the gain, but there is still no clue about restoring necrotic skin without skin grafting.

Unbeknownst to him, Ito has created another medical miracle.

"Are you tired?" Misa used her recovered right hand to support Ito's exhausted body and crawl forward, "I'm really sorry to let you spend so much spiritual power. ”

Outside My Sa's hospital room, observers who watched the historic scene of two extraordinary friendly contacts nodded their heads repeatedly.

"We get along very well."

"Is it recorded? The people Mochizuki is suitable for contact with should be like this. ”

"Hmm."