Unlicensed Medical Practice

After roaring, Yoruichi couldn't help but deeply question what Yuko had said. She looked her up and down several times.

"You... used to be a doctor?" Yoruichi scratched her face with a paw. "How come I can't imagine it at all?"

Yuko was brimming with confidence. "I received professional training!"

"I was even somewhat famous as a doctor where I came from!"

"Seriously..." Yoruichi's eyelids drooped, her face full of doubt. "I'm genuinely worried for your patients."

As if she hadn't heard him, Yuko hammered her right fist into her left palm and said firmly, "I've decided! I'm opening a clinic!"

Seeing that Yuko was completely impervious to reason, Yoruichi could only roll his eyes. "Hopefully, the next time I see you won't be in prison."

"What are you talking about?" Yuko patted his head. "With my superb medical skills, as long as someone still has a breath left, I can fight the Soul Reaper for their life."

Yoruichi dodged her hand and said speechlessly, "In a certain sense, there's indeed nothing wrong with that statement."

"But that's not what I meant."

"Huh?"

"Practicing medicine without a license."

"..."

Elsewhere, in the afternoon, Masaki Kurosaki returned to the Ishida Family, which had taken her in.

"I heard that a few days ago, you fought a Hollow to save a Soul Reaper." Masaki Kurosaki had barely stepped inside and had not even reached her room when Mrs. Ishida stopped her.

Masaki Kurosaki froze at her words, cold sweat sliding down her cheek. "Huh... N-no, how could I have..."

Ryuken Ishida, standing behind the second-floor railing, also changed expression when he heard this.

He had clearly told her not to tell Mother about this!

Katagiri!

"Why would you do such a thing?" Mrs. Ishida asked grimly. "Don't you feel ashamed?"

"You were