Because Jujutsu Higher-Ups promised to join Medical Group, Miwa Chisei rushed to work.
Many magicians were seriously injured in this incident, and those with "fatal injuries" were all sent to the operating room where Miwa Qianxing was.
Miwa Chisei is different from Shoko Ieiri in that she does not know any additional medical knowledge and can only save fatal injuries.
The bodies of those who suffered fatal injuries were basically in disrepair, and Miwa Chisei's frown never calmed down.
The smell of blood and rotting wounds cannot be completely covered up by a mask.
Miwa Chisei's white Medical Group coat was stained with blood. During her precious rest time, she took mineral water and rice balls to deal with it.
Every time at this time, I will admire Shoko Ieiri for being able to dissect a corpse and eat a lunch box at the same time.
Miwa Chisei swallowed another mouthful of water, was tapped on the shoulder, and the outstanding senior he was talking about just now appeared.
Shoko Ieiri handed Miwa Chisei a can of black coffee. She looked at Miwa Chisei amusedly and now had the same indigo color as her own.
"Qianxing adapted very well."
Surrounded by a half-dead body every day, I never complained that I was tired. Without professional training, I couldn't bear it.
Miwa Chisei lay beside the window sill, feeling the precious fresh air.
"Senior Shoko, you are really amazing."
Shoko Ieiri smiled casually. She always looked lazy and gentle, so it was easy for people to overlook her power.
Her preciousness cannot be measured by the combat type Jujutsu Sorcerer.
"No, I just do what I'm good at, even though it's a lot of pressure."
Shoko Ieiri has quit smoking for five years because her friend Utahime Iori said that smoking is bad for the body and that "Reverse Cursed Technique" cannot do anything about this chronic cause caused by foreign objects.
Alcohol and cigarettes, Shoko Ieiri gave up the latter.
Miwa Chisei took a sip of black coffee. The bitter taste filled the tip of his tongue, but it was a good refreshing thing.
Shoko Ieiri looked at Miwa Chisei who seemed to be in a daze and couldn't help but smile.
"Thanks to you, my workload has become much lighter. Do you want to consider taking a long-term position?"
Miwa Chisei sighed and waved his hands with a pained look on his face.
"Spare me, Senior Shoko."
Shoko Ieiri deliberately told jokes to arouse Miwa Chisei's emotions, and it seemed to have an effect.
"Let's work hard for a few more days and try to finish it before Satoru's birthday."
After hearing Shoko Ieiri's words, Miwa Chisei looked at her with a complicated expression.
"Senior, what do you want to say again..."
"I just want to enjoy Young Master Gojo's birthday dinner."
Shoko Ieiri waved her hand casually, and then she pinched Miwa Chisei's cheek.
"I went to work."
Miwa Chisei looked at Shoko Ieiri's figure disappearing in the corridor, and then she stretched herself to get back to work.
Yes, let's finish it quickly.
In order to race against time to save lives, when Miwa Chisei stepped out of Jujutsu High and Medical Building, he was already covered with stars and the moon, and felt chilly.
Somewhat surprisingly, there were three figures standing outside the building. After they saw Miwa Chisei coming out, they happily gathered around him.
"Miwa-senpai, thank you for your hard work!"
The two men and one woman look very young. They are wearing the uniforms of Jujutsu High. They should be Jujutsu Sorcerer, which belongs to Jujutsu High.
Holding a cute gift bag in her hand, Miwa Chisei was a little surprised.
"Who are you?"
One of the boys scratched his head in embarrassment and said a little shyly.
"Senior Miwa may not remember, but I am Kobayashi Muro who you rescued three days ago."
Miwa Chisei tried hard to recall the appearance of the sunny boy in front of him, but he really couldn't remember it. After all, the ones who were sent here looked seriously injured.
Some had their entire heads wrapped in bandages, making it difficult to see their appearance.
However, the boy in front of him looked very healthy, and Miwa Chisei felt a little relieved.
"We are the same generation as Murangjun. We have just graduated three years ago. We can also be considered the juniors of senior Miwa!"
The girl happily handed the gift in her hand to Miwa Chisei, and then bowed with her two companions.
"Thank you and Senior Ieiri for saving Murangjun. I made the cookies myself. I hope Senior won't dislike them."
Miwa Chisei blinked, saying thank you together with the rescued companion?
I never thought that one day I would be thanked for such a reason. Miwa Chisei reached out and took the gift with a rare and gentle tone.
"You're welcome."
Another boy looked at Medical Building and said with admiration.
"I haven't seen senior Ieiri yet. It's already eleven o'clock. Are you still working overtime?"
Miwa Chisei nodded and greeted Shoko Ieiri when he left. She said there were two more surgeries to be completed.
"Senior Shoko may be a little late today, you can go back first."
"No! We can wait. I really want to say thank you to the outstanding seniors."
With a vibrant look, no one would hate receiving such warmth late at night.
Kobayashi Muro, who had been blushing, looked at Miwa Chisei secretly, and then seemed to have the courage to speak.
"Three... Senior Miwa, I have actually admired you for a long time!"
This tall boy with healthy wheat-colored skin spoke his true feelings. In fact, when he was still a student, he saw Miwa Chisei who occasionally came to Jujutsu High to handle official business. At that time, he secretly fell in love with this senior.
If Miwa Chisei hadn't been pulled back from death by his own hands, Kobayashi Muro would never have spoken out what was in his heart.
"I don't need a response from senior, I just want to let senior know... you are really outstanding and worthy of being loved!"
With such sincere and pure emotions, Kobayashi Muro didn't even dare to look into Miwa Chisei's eyes.
Such words, but the warm wind in late November raised Miwa Chisei silver curls and danced wantonly in the night sky.
Originally, being liked and recognized would really make people happy.
"Thank you, Xiaolin, I received it."
Hearing such words, Kobayashi Muro finally summoned up the courage to look at the girl in front of him. There was a touch of tenderness in those Crimson Eyess, which was completely different from the cold and deserted appearance in the past.
Just know...Miwa-senpai is a very soft-hearted person.
Not far away, a magnetic voice with an innocent air came, casual and comfortable.
"Qianxing, are you hungry? Jie ordered takeout."
The three juniors subconsciously turned around and saw a man wearing a white sweater late at night.
Wearing a pair of black sunglasses, her short silver hair seemed to have been freshly washed, fluffy and soft.
He put his hands in his purse, his tall and strong figure was very eye-catching, and his beautiful face attracted people's attention.
"Then, I'll go first. Thank you for the cookies."
Hearing the call, Miwa Chisei nodded towards the three juniors and walked over.
Watching the two figures leaving side by side, the person next to Kobayashi Muro patted him on the shoulder.
"As expected, it must be Gojo-senpai."
Kobayashi Muro showed a cheerful smile and gave a thumbs up to his contemporaries.
"It's worth losing this round."