Don't force me to use my right fist.

Fortunately, with the help of Yu and Kaguya, just hearing Aqua's stammering explanation on the phone had already given her a cold sweat. If she had waited for her to arrive, that girl might have been devoured. Therefore, Yamami was filled with gratitude for the kind Yu and Kaguya, but she could only express that gratitude later when they went to school. The crucial issue now was to teach this idiot a lesson, otherwise she would never learn her lesson.

"Aren't you worried about them? That classmate named Mami is just an ordinary female student, aren't you afraid something else might happen?" Kaguya sat down next to Saya, leaning back lazily in her chair and asked.

"Don't underestimate that twin-tailed drill girl. There are quite a few formidable characters in our class. Otherwise, why do you think I said our class is full of hidden talents?" Saya waved his hand. Yamami is a reliable type, a plus in both combat strength and experience; as long as she doesn't plant any weird flags for herself, there aren't too many problems. On the other hand, Saya himself, seeing that a super cool buff, even flashing with seven-colored light, had appeared in his status bar, made him hesitate about whether to drink a bucket of milk.

[True God 0 Blessing V]: A blessing bestowed by the god of water, the effects of which even the god himself does not know.

Is Aqua really someone who keeps her word?

As for the duration of this buff, it's displayed as *.**, similar to the so-called ominous sign. This means Sōyu doesn't know exactly how long it will stay with him, but...

It's something particularly negative. And it looks pretty cringeworthy and cool.

After much deliberation, Saya finally gave up on washing it off with milk and rubbed his temples. Although he always thought Aqua was an idiot, this was still a kind gesture from her. Until he saw the negative effects, he decided to leave it be. Having come to his senses, Saya quickly followed Kaguya back to their home near the brewery. After receiving the T-shirt Kaguya had chosen from her reluctant hands, Saya waited a while before receiving the knee-length skirt she had picked out from the closet.

Are you waiting for me at the door, or are you coming with me?

"If it's allowed to watch, then I'd definitely like to watch from the sidelines. Who knows what strange things you might do to my clothes?" Kaguya said as she followed Saya into his room with her arms crossed.

Actually, she knew she wasn't curious about what Sōyu was going to do; she simply wanted to spend more time with him. Sōyu shrugged, then took the Enhancement and Enchantment Table out of his backpack and placed it in the room. After setting up the newly made bookshelf, Sōyu took out two Crystals of Kind Words that shimmered with an unusual luster from his backpack.

He placed the outfit Kaguya had chosen inside, and three enchanted items appeared before Saya's eyes.

[Transparent I]: Experience level requirement 50. Consumes 5 levels of experience and 2 Crystallizations of Goodwill.

[Indestructible I]: Experience level requirement 70, consumes 7 levels of experience and 2 karma crystals.

Although he didn't know why the "transparent" affix appeared in the clothing enchantment options, Saku wasn't interested in choosing that. He only needed the top enchantment, "Enhancement." Judging from the explanation below, this "Enhancement" enchantment should be able to bring this ordinary clothing to the strength of an unenchanted diamond armor. Even ignoring those strange attacks, at least some ordinary bullets wouldn't be able to penetrate its defenses. That was enough. After decisively enhancing Kaguya's clothes, and also using a Goodwill Crystal to enhance her skirt, Saku handed the two seemingly unchanged outfits to Kaguya.

"It's decided. From now on, if possible, wear these two outfits when you're out in public. They're definitely better than regular bulletproof vests or similar items."

But this was something she couldn't say to Saya, so she could only nod and continue watching him from the side.

Since Sōyu was thinking of enhancing something as an auxiliary, it wasn't enough to just enhance her clothes. An idea he had been conceiving for a while surfaced in his mind and was quickly put into practice. Without taking anything out of his backpack, Sōyu simply placed his right fist on the enchanting table. Since it was said that there were no enchanting restrictions, it meant that the cube-shaped body should also be possible, right? However, this time, the system seemed to have crashed. Just as Sōyu was about to wonder if he couldn't enchant, a whole bunch of random enchantments instantly appeared in front of him.

[Power V]: Requires 30 experience level and consumes 3 experience points and 1 Crystal of Goodwill.

[Speed ​​V]: Experience level requirement 30, consumes 3 experience points and 1 Crystal of Goodwill.

[Hard V]: Experience level requirement 30, consumes 3 levels of experience and 1 Crystal of Goodwill.

[Fist Wind I]

[Finger Technique I]: Experience level requirement 50. Consumes 5 experience points and 2 Crystallizations of Goodwill.

[Projection Magic I]: Requires 70 experience level and consumes 7 levels of experience and 2 karma crystals.

[Divine Right I]: Requires 70 experience level and consumes a crystal of 7 experience and 2 karma.

[Fantasy Killer I]: Experience level requirement 70, consumes 7 levels of experience and 2 karma crystals. The first three enhancements related to strength, speed, and toughness are still within Sōyū's acceptable range, but those strange things at the end are a bit too much, aren't they? Sōyū has considered whether this enhancement enchantment is a bit too overpowered. After all, this can be guessed from the endless enchantment attributes of those foods, but this thing, is it really not something he can just envy? Not to mention the other strange abilities, just that Fantasy Killer thing at the bottom is enough to make Sōyū want to build a monster farm right now and mindlessly level up.

What makes a game boring? It's when you reach the end and there's no more progress. But if there's a way to improve, it gives you a goal to strive for. Unlike Zuo You now, who practically wants to be thrown into the headquarters of the True Word Church. He won't want to come back unless he's leveled up two hundred or so. Feeling renewed and energized, Wei You took a deep breath, his previous lethargy and dejection vanishing completely.

Who wouldn't want to become stronger? Before, there was no way to improve, but now, Zuoyou feels like he could grind for another five hundred years. He's going to cause trouble for that vampire in the hospital later!

Chapter 185 Doctor, can I be admitted to the hospital in this condition?

Sōyū is always a man of his word. After glancing at the enchantments and realizing that most of them were things he couldn't use, Sōyū shook his head and put his arm away.

Whether in terms of strength, speed, or hardness, his fist is already powerful enough, and there is no need for further improvement at the moment.

It would be better to save some experience and materials, and use them more flexibly later when you have enough levels. He glanced down at the experience level above his inventory. Because he had just enchanted two pieces of clothing for Kaguya, the experience points he had gained from killing monsters over the past few days were almost all gone, and he was still below level 50.

"Um, Kaguya, if you're done, go back and rest. I have some things to sort out tonight, so I might be back a little late."

Saku greeted Kaguya, who had been silently watching him from the side, and then packed his things to leave.

"Yes, I will. Do you need me to wait for you to come back?"

Kaguya hugged the clothes that Saya had specially given her and personally enchanted, buried her face in them, and whispered a question to Saya.

"No, it might be quite late, you should get some rest. I'll arrange for 0102 to go and protect you. There shouldn't be any major problems."

After waving goodbye, Saku disappeared into the night, leaving Kaguya standing there, staring blankly at his departing figure, lost in thought.

Inside Tokyo Paradise Hospital.

The hospital, shrouded in night, had an eerie feel to it. Fortunately, it wasn't quite midnight yet, and it wasn't like a ghost movie where you couldn't see a single person for ages. Saya, who had arrived by taxi, walked into the hospital lobby, and only then did he realize a crucial problem.

That is, he doesn't seem to have the legendary protagonist's ability to sense aura. Normally, he has to carefully sense a person's aura to distinguish whether they are a monster or not.

As for the ability to sense unusual air currents with one's eyes closed, that's not a skill possessed by the Block Man.

And there's an even more serious problem: Saya isn't sick. While there's no ridiculous rule like you can't go to the hospital if you're not sick, getting into the inpatient areas is still a challenge if you're not sick and don't live in someone's private residence. Saya wanted to sneak in, but at this hour, even if he bent over, he'd just be seen as a weirdo. As for normal infiltration, Saya really had no experience. So, after wandering around several areas where outsiders could move around without success, Saya had no choice but to obediently go and queue up to register. Fortunately, at this time, although there weren't few people, the queue wasn't long either, and Saya easily reached the doctor's office. He gave the male doctor in the white coat and mask an awkward smile.

Okay, is there anything that's bothering you?

The middle-aged male doctor on duty lowered his head to take notes, then glanced at the incredibly energetic and healthy-looking young man before raising his head to look at Zuoyou and ask. Even with a mask on, he couldn't hide the fatigue on his face; he had clearly worked a full day, and his voice inevitably sounded tired.

"Um, doctor, what level of discomfort would warrant hospitalization?" To be honest, this was Zuo You's first time in a hospital. Even before he transmigrated, he was an incredibly healthy young man. The most serious illness he had ever had was the sudden death that led to his transmigration.

"What do you mean by a level of discomfort that would warrant hospitalization? Sir, are you sure you're not joking?"

The doctor's lips twitched slightly, hidden beneath his mask. He strongly suspected that Sawa was simply bored and looking for amusement. These days, young people are like that; they want to try anything. Is human health something to be joked about?

"No, no, I'm really not feeling well. I feel like I need to be hospitalized to relieve my symptoms. Doctor, could you please arrange a hospital room for me?" Zuoyou gestured with his hands over his body, then clutched his chest and made a pained expression.

"Sir, where are you feeling unwell? Is it your chest? May I examine you?"

The male doctor's eyes twitched twice. Sawa's acting was hardly convincing; anyone could tell he was just faking it.

However, out of professional ethics, the doctor still took out his stethoscope and asked Saya to unbutton his coat so he could examine him.

"Ah? Oh, okay then."

Sawa looked troubled and opened his hand, letting the doctor place the stethoscope on his chest.

"Doctor, I can pay double the price, just let me be admitted to the hospital. My heart is really uncomfortable, and lately, I haven't had much of an appetite. I can't even eat two bowls of rice."

"Sir, please be careful. A hospital is a hospital, a place to treat and save lives, not like you're saying, a hotel where you can just pay to stay. Although I don't know your reasons for doing this, I must tell you very seriously that you are perfectly healthy and have absolutely no need to be hospitalized." After giving Sawa a cold glance, the middle-aged man casually scribbled something in his notebook and gestured for Sawa to leave.

"No, doctor, I'm really not feeling well, you have to understand me."

Sawa wanted to explain, but the doctor's gaze forced him to shut up.

“Healthy people don’t need to fake illness. It’s annoying to take up other patients’ time. Also, remember to call the next patient in line when you leave. And if you really want to be hospitalized, the psychiatry department is right next door.” The middle-aged doctor, clearly dissatisfied, glared at Saway, who then slunk out of the room. It wasn’t that Saway was afraid of the doctor, but just like with Huiyin or the people from the liquor company, he never felt comfortable attacking those who were persisting in doing the right thing. This doctor was no different. But despite his respect, Saway didn’t want to wait until midnight when everyone had left to sneak into the hospital. That would mean sacrificing his sleep. So, after walking out of the examination room, Saway decisively came up with a way to enter the ward area openly and legitimately.

After nodding to make sure there wouldn't be any problems, Sawa walked into the restroom next door and disappeared into a stall.

Inside the examination room, the middle-aged man, who was continuing to examine the next patient, had no idea what Saya had done. Instead, he looked at the purple-haired, black-eyed girl in a school uniform and placed the monthly medication he prepared for her on the table.

"Ms. Asashita Fujino, this is your medication for this month. Please remember to come see me around this time next month so I can prepare your next course of medication, okay?" The middle-aged doctor, who had been treating this girl for nearly ten years, adjusted his glasses, looking with some pity at the girl who had maintained a numb and indifferent gaze since he met her. While neuromyelitis optica wasn't considered a particularly serious or life-threatening condition, it was enough to trouble this girl's life. What puzzled him even more was that the girl's father had asked him to prescribe an extra dose of painkiller to her medication each time. However, this was an order personally given by the hospital director, supposedly entirely due to the child's special constitution. Furthermore, since the painkillers were all of normal dosage, he hadn't questioned it further.

"Okay doctor, may I go home now?"

The girl, whose eyes were dim and showed no sign of hope, lowered her head and put away the medicines on the table. Then she bowed to the doctor and prepared to leave.

This has become a routine part of her monotonous life; every month at this time, she comes here to get her medicine.

Moreover, judging from the answer I received from my father, this situation will continue indefinitely, until she finally dies.

How pitiful! She can't even experience the feelings of the living, yet she's still tormented by illness. Even though she can't feel the pain caused by the disease, these things still prevent her from finding happiness. Asashita Fujino herself has long since stopped thinking about how long she can endure this numb life.

Physical pain cannot be felt, but who can understand the pain in one's heart?

With such a sorrowful heart, Asashita Fujino opened the door to the stethoscope room.

"Didn't I tell you not to come here joking if you're not sick? A hospital isn't a hotel!"

The middle-aged man, who had seen the boy who had been waiting at the door alongside the girl, frowned. Already in a bad mood, he no longer cared about the doctor's demands and pointed at Saya's nose at the door.

Sōyū glanced at the purple-haired girl who had inadvertently blocked the doorway, gave her an apologetic smile, and then stepped aside, exposing himself entirely to the doctor's view.

"You see, I'm actually badly injured."

Pointing to his thighs, where two arrows were stuck in his knees, Saya's voice conveyed no pain whatsoever; rather, it sounded more like he was showing off.

The middle-aged doctor, who had been ready to give Sasuke a thorough dressing-down, was completely stunned when he saw that Sasuke's injuries were not faked. His lips twitched uncontrollably. This guy...is he really out of his mind? Meanwhile, the girl beside him, seeing the boy maintaining a bright smile despite his serious injuries, couldn't help but reach out and touch the two arrows embedded in Sasuke's knees.

"You can't feel any pain either?" The girl looked into Sōyū's eyes, her expression unreadable as she asked him for confirmation.

Chapter 186 Who is she?

"Huh? Are you asking me?" Saya looked at the girl who had taken the initiative to talk to him. He originally thought she was just a pretty passerby. Why was she asking him all this? But after seeing the doctor looking at him with the same questioning expression, Saya became agitated. It seemed that if a person was shot in the knee by an arrow, they would indeed show some kind of reaction.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I was delayed. Oh, it hurts so much! Doctor, please help me!"

Zuo You fell to the ground, grabbing a chair for support. His face showed an expression as if he were wearing a mask of pain.

"If you're not in pain, there's no need to pretend. Your injury definitely requires immediate surgery, so could you please stop pretending like this? It's so noisy!"

The doctor came over and carefully examined Saya's knee injury before rolling his eyes at him, interrupting his poor acting.

"You think I need surgery? Shouldn't I be hospitalized for observation? I don't think my injury needs surgery. Just let me lie down for a while." Sawa didn't want to be pushed around. He immediately ended his painful performance, stood up from the ground, and explained to the doctor.

"Come on, you have an arrow stuck in your knee! How are you going to get it out without surgery? Or are you planning to live with these two arrows forever?" The doctor covered his face. If Asashita Fujino hadn't been watching, he would have kicked this sane guy already. Couldn't this person have any common sense?

"Um, it seems so, but it's okay. You see, it's just taking out the arrow, what kind of surgery is needed? It's very easy, okay?"

Zuo Youyao scratched his head, then quickly pulled out the two arrows that had pierced his knees with a smile.

The splattered blood landed on the face of the girl beside him, causing a clear expression of surprise to appear on her otherwise lifeless face.

Is he completely incapable of feeling any pain? And even with this physical condition, how is he still able to maintain a smile?

The girl, feeling her beliefs about life shaken, stared blankly at Saya. - For a moment, she even forgot to wipe the blood from her face.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I forgot you were right next to me. Are you alright?"

Saya then realized he might have used too much force, causing blood to gush out; it must have been from this girl. He fumbled around on his clothes for a while before finding a clean, damp cloth, and roughly wiped it off Asashita Fujino's face, forcibly removing the blood.

Saya waved her hand in front of the girl's eyes, trying to glean something from them, which seemed to have lost their luster.

"Enough! Stop doing this! Lie down there quietly. You just want to be hospitalized, right? I'll examine your wound and disinfect it, then you can lie down over there." The doctor, who had just recovered from Sōyō's horrifying behavior, had never seen anyone who truly didn't consider himself human. He pulled an arrow out of a knee with his bare hands and then comforted others as if nothing had happened. And he even stood up.

Is he really a normal human being?

He also had a premonition that if he didn't agree to let Saya come down, he might do something even more shocking.

"Okay, thank you, doctor. You should have done this sooner."

Saya sat obediently to the side, letting the doctor approach with his medical kit to examine his wound. At that moment, Asashita Fujino, who was standing nearby, snapped out of her daze and grabbed the wet wipe Saya had just shoved into her hand. She was certain that this guy, like her, was completely insensitive to pain. But why, even so, could he still manage that smile? Why did he...