Crossover anime, the harem life of a healing sorcerer

Class: Healer, Pseudo-Psychic

Age: 18 years old

Combat skills:

[Emerald Eye]: The All-Seeing Eye obtained after making a contract with the spirits of the world. It allows one to see the magic floating in the atmosphere, the flow of dragon veins, the status values ​​of others, their special abilities, and their true names.

【Mental Mastery (Lv.5)】: A collection of all mental abilities, including memory reading, personality manipulation, long-distance communication, memory erasure, will amplification, thought reproduction, emotion transplantation, and many other abilities that can be used freely. It is a "Swiss Army knife-like ability" that appears as Geass.

……

In conjunction with [Heal], the insight of [Emerald Eye] is essential. This allows for easier observation of the skills you wish to copy.

By hiding in the hospital, one can openly and legitimately access a large number of ability users every day through [Reply], and copy their skills without anyone noticing. It's truly a wise choice.

There is one remaining drawback: only five copied combat skills can be retained. Extra skills will be forgotten over time, lasting for approximately one month.

Most mental abilities are covered by the highest-level [Mental Control], including [Memory Manipulation].

Mastering this one skill is enough for now. Most of your abilities are useless; we can figure out how to deal with the problem of passive forgetting later.

After "breaking through the barrier"—unlocking his memories of time travel and the storyline—Nangong Xuan finally understood his true abilities and put away his Geass and Emerald Eyes. When he put his glasses back on, he gained a scholarly air. He appeared harmless and a bit more mature.

"what--"

Just then, a woman screamed from outside.

Nangong suddenly became alert and rushed to the hospital lobby. Upon closer inspection, he saw a thug who looked like a student holding a young and beautiful nurse hostage, forcing her to retreat to a corner.

"Don't come any closer, or I'll kill her!"

Nangong sighed inwardly: Today's Academy City is indeed very "safe".

"Calm down. Young man, let's talk this out!"

The medical staff present put down their work and tried to dissuade the rioters. People were both frightened and couldn't help but stop and watch.

In no time, the second floor of the hospital was packed with people.

Nangong Xuan knew perfectly well that this hospital had the best security in the entire Academy City. Wouldn't it be long before fully armed anti-skilled officers arrived?

Even if physical harm is caused, it's fine as long as you "respond" afterward.

but……

The black-haired youth finally stopped in his tracks and stepped out from the crowd.

After all, this nurse was someone they knew; she had just greeted them sweetly.

Nangong Xuan stared at the rioters and said to everyone, "Calm down, violence won't solve anything. I'm the doctor here, you can tell us what you need."

"It's because I had my brain tumor removed at this hospital that my abilities have stagnated..." the boy said through gritted teeth. "I'm going to get revenge and make sure that frog-faced guy can never hold a scalpel again!"

"Now that you mention it, I remember." Nangong looked puzzled.

The surgery was a success; it didn't even qualify as a medical malpractice incident.

In fact, the extent to which each student's abilities will be developed is predetermined. This obsessive fool's target for revenge is a powerful figure whom even the chairman of Academy City dares not offend.

During their conversation, Nangong Xuan's glasses reflected light, revealing his left eye as a "Jade Eye." In reality, the eye's feature could be turned off at any time, making it difficult for others to notice.

Unless, of course, the other party is a more skilled magician.

Real name: Ryosuke Miyagi

Race: human

Job Position: Highly Capable Person (Temporary)

Age: 17 years old

Combat skills:

【Radiation Deflection (Lv.3)】: It can deflect radiation in the air that is visible to the naked eye, and can deflect alpha rays, beta rays, gamma rays, X-rays and neutron rays.

【Level Upper】: A chicken whose abilities were temporarily enhanced after being connected to a human brain network.

Life Skills:

[Required courses in Japanese high schools]: Passing level.

……

The rest were all "abilities" like smoking, drinking, and getting perms; he seemed like an ordinary Japanese high school student. Ah, I see. He used [ray deflection] to carry weapons through security.

It's pretty useless.

Nangong Xuan had no interest in prying into other people's privacy. What's noteworthy is that the important [Fantasy Master] has already appeared in the story.

My first experience with the insight of the Elf's Eye.

Each person's combat strength and even physical attributes can be quantified and displayed in detailed numerical values. Physical attack, physical defense, magical attack, and magical resistance are all represented, just like in a video game.

Too many words to read.

Nangong's thoughts flashed by in an instant, while only a few seconds passed in the real world.

“I’m that doctor’s student, and he hasn’t finished the surgery yet. If you want hostages, you can use them to exchange for me.”

Everyone was shocked.

“Nangong Jun…”

The young nurse, her eyes brimming with tears, was trembling with fear.

Ryosuke Miyagi hesitated for a moment, then brandished the dagger at the crowd before placing it back against the nurse's neck. It was clear this was his first crime, and he was very nervous.

"Who exactly are you? Don't lie to me, how could there be such a young doctor!"

Nangong pushed up his glasses and said, "In Academy City, it's quite common for students to enter various professions early because they are too talented, right? By the way, I am a powerless person."

genius? Level0?

Ryosuke Miyagi grew increasingly annoyed by the handsome face. Seeing the black-haired youth slowly approach with his hands raised, he shoved the nurse aside and swiftly took the younger doctor hostage.

"Don't move! Otherwise, my knife will slit your throat!"

As he spoke, the thug became increasingly agitated, and the dagger had already slashed open Nangong Xuan's neck, from which blood flowed incessantly.

"what--"

Screams erupted from the crowd.

For a moment, Ryosuke Miyagi was lost in thought.

Seizing the fleeting opportunity, Nangong Xuan grabbed the thug's wrist and ducked. Not to break free, but to twist the man's arm.

With a "thud," Nangong plunged the dagger straight into the murderer's own abdomen.

"Ahhh!"

The thug screamed in agony, feeling as if his arm had been nearly broken and his abdomen had been severely injured. He was twisted around by an intern and slammed against the wall, his face contorted in pain.

"Boom!"

The Japanese high school student could no longer hold onto the weapon and let the dagger fall to the ground.

"clang--"

Ryosuke Miyagi, who had been brutally subdued, was left with a blank mind.

Can Level 0 possess such physical skills?

"It's just a common self-defense technique."

Nangong Xuan held his hands in his grasp, looking down at him.

“Ordinary people cannot overcome pain, so their weakness is obvious.”

"Ping—"

The young doctor ran a hand over his neck, and the cut he had made healed rapidly in the green light. He seemed to feel no pain, causing everyone present to gasp in astonishment.

If it goes any deeper, even the throat will be cut open, which could lead to breathing difficulties during combat.

Who is this man?

"Scatter! Scatter!" A spirited female voice rang out.

More than a dozen fully armed riot police "soldiers" rushed in—the fastest response time ever.

"Great, the security guards are here!"

The leader, Aiho Yomikawa, looked at the familiar black-haired youth, put down her riot shield, and breathed a sigh of relief.

"What? So you've already taken care of it, kid."

Huang Quanchuan turned around and waved to his colleague.

"Take the person away and call back!"

Nangong politely said, "Teacher Huang Quanchuan."

"Not bad. When will you spar with me? I'll teach you a few moves." The woman with the single ponytail patted his chest.

Nangong thought to himself: You have nothing left to teach me.

These self-defense techniques were unintentionally copied from the security guards; he even recalled their muscle memory and combat experience.