"No, you can't touch there ~ ~"
"If you keep doing this, I'm really going to get angry."
Seeing that Little Sun had turned into a little pufferfish, the group of "wolf-like" young nurses finally withdrew their evil hands in embarrassment.
Garashi sighed and rubbed his cheeks. He really did not pretend to be angry, but because his "soft and smooth" face was really about to be pinched and swollen.
In a sense, the reason he became an otaku in his previous life was inseparable from these scary women. Wasn't it just that he was a little cute? Was it necessary to stroke him like a cat or a dog?
"Sigh, I'd better not think about it. Although it's superficial, I'm still the beneficiary of this superficial model." Perhaps it was because of the quantum entanglement of the two space-times, his current appearance was not much different from when he was a child in his previous life.
Therefore, he could already foresee more trouble after his cuteness turned into handsomeness. Of course, this kind of trouble could also turn into a hidden resource under certain circumstances.
For example, living off a woman.
"Little Garashi, aren't you in school now? Why do you still have time to come to the hospital? "
"Hehe, Little Garashi, do you miss your sisters?"
"Sigh, without Little Shushi to rub my shoulders, there's nothing to look forward to in these boring days."
Although they no longer touched him, these young nurses still launched a sharp verbal attack.
Seeing that Garashi's little face was "red," the oldest head nurse stood up and said, "Okay, okay, is it that you're not busy enough with your work at hand, or that you're not taking care of enough patients? Tell me, I'll make arrangements for you. "
Although she was the oldest, she was actually only around 30 years old. However, compared to these young nurses who were 16 or 17 years old, she was indeed a senior.
Hearing her words, the surrounding young nurses instantly dispersed. Even if it was not wartime, the special nature of ninjas meant that they were destined to not be too stable.
Therefore, Wood Leaf Hospital had always been overloaded. Otherwise, they wouldn't have accepted a child laborer like Garashi. Of course, this was also because Garashi did a good job. In terms of internal affairs, he alone could free up three people's manpower for the hospital.
At this moment, the head nurse, Yayoi, pressed her hands on her knees, bent her waist, and narrowed her eyes as she asked Garashi, "Garashi, did you encounter any difficulties in school?"
The few young ladies who were willing to work overtime to stay were also nervous. "Could it be that Little Garashi was bullied?"
They also graduated from the Ninja Academy. Of course, they knew the unspoken rules of the school: "Big family > Commoner > Orphan"
"Damn it, if anyone dares to bully you, I will definitely not let them off."
"That's right. That bastard better pray that he never comes to the hospital!"
When they thought that Garashi might be bullied, they couldn't wait to go back to school, block the school gate, and beat up those who dared to bully Garashi.
"Yumiko -san, Misa -san, Kotoko -san, Aunt Yayoi -san, thank you …" Garashi's heart was filled with warmth. Although he was more rational than emotional, in this world, there were still fetters that he recognized.
"Actually, I'm doing very well in school. My classmates are also very united. By the way, I'm now the class monitor, and I've made a lot of new friends."
"Wow, Little Garashi is really amazing!"
"Phew, that's good."
"Hey, if Kaho -san knew, she would be very happy … Oh, sorry!"
"Misa -san, you don't have to apologize. Besides, you're not wrong." Garashi's expression was calm, but there was some longing in his eyes. "I'm doing very well now. If my mother knew, she would be very happy."
Seeing that Garashi didn't seem to be faking it, the others sighed in relief. Of course, they didn't care about Garashi for such superficial reasons.
Garashi's mother used to be a member of Wood Leaf's medical class. She was also Yayoi's close friend, and Yumiko's tutor.
They were the most precious treasures left behind by Garashi's parents, and had helped him through the most difficult period of his life.
Of course, Garashi himself was also a bonus. An obedient and sensible child was much more likable than those naughty children.
"By the way, Shushi, did you come here today to share this good news with us?" Midai asked with a smile. Clearly, he was very happy.
"You can say that. In addition to reassuring Aunt Yayoi, I also have two things to say." Garashi said with a serious expression.
"Say it, we're listening." The eyes of the three lit up. Garashi's tense expression was really too cute. Even Yayoi's hands were itching to move. She had never had much resistance to this kind of contrast.
Garashi didn't seem to realize the approaching "danger" and said seriously, "The first thing is that I want to explain the situation to Yonai-sama. In the future, I can only come to the hospital to help on weekends."
As he said that, Garashi's expression became a bit "nervous." It's okay even if you don't have the money, as long as you don't make me leave. "
"That's it?" Yayoi couldn't help but laugh, "Little Garashi, this time you've underestimated your role. These days when you weren't here, the hospital's drug management and hospital bed turnover were almost paralyzed. Every day, the class leader and the others were worried about whether to bring you back for a few more days."
"Em." Kotoko nodded again and again. "Without the process you set, our work is too troublesome."
Misa complained, "Kazumi's work schedule is too bad. I don't know how I survived these days."
Yumiko smiled and joked, "Qiangong and the others were so happy to see you. They were not just looking forward to your massage."
"Ah? Then I'll go and take a look. " Garashi calmly said, "In fact, the process is very simple. First, we need to understand everyone's living habits and try to eliminate the interference of time factors. Second, we need to estimate everyone's Chakra amount and Chakra recovery speed. This way, we can achieve the highest efficiency, and finally …."
Yayoi couldn't help but ask, "Garashi, where did you get this information?"
Garashi puzzled, "Isn't this something that can be known by observation?"
Looking at Garashi's matter-of-fact appearance, Yumiko and the other two let out a slacker's … .no, a normal person's sorrowful cry.
Can this kind of thing be done by a normal person?
"Ahem …." Misa awkwardly but politely smiled, "I seem to know why Kazumi is so aggrieved."
"Is this the domain of geniuses?" Yayoi sighed and immediately smiled, "But this is also good. At least, Garashi's importance can't be replaced."
"Well, Garashi, what's the second thing you want to say?"
Hearing this, Garashi sternly said, "Aunt Yayoi, I want you to teach me medical ninjutsu!"
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