And then I just started showing my face to my teacher's atelier.

I think he was basically seriously researching it, although sometimes it was like getting Homunculus material collected.

"So I wonder what it is. Cancer is not a curse. I've been making healthy cells before, but sometimes I make cells that are poisoned by some mistake. This is what caused it."

"Hmmm... you don't really understand the concept of cells first. Can you explain this a little more plainly?

"Eh. The human body is a huge party of adventurers, if you will. So, a cell is like an adventurer who belongs to that human body party. So what are cancer cells, this isn't an intruder from the outside. It feels like a party member who has been normal has suddenly become a dangerous person. Phyllia, if we say so. You were a sweet, serene sister when we met, but you've been a dangerous person to lick my jaw and flaunt my compulsion with no light eyes from one time to another, haven't you? Damn, this metaphor depresses me by saying it myself. I'm dying."

"I see. Was Filia an anthropomorphic breast cancer? You do have the shape and personality that embodies a woman's passion. Resentful tits, I mean."

It was us who gave a fucking miserable rating without him.

"Then my lineage makes poisonous cells from a young age, don't inadvertently mean physical"

"... it's not so cute by accident, it"

"How can a tribe with such a troublesome inheritance leave blood behind?"

The teacher laughs sarcastically but doesn't know what to answer.

A black joke that has teared up my life. It's not tough.

"It would have been nothing ordinary to die in the 30s and 40s a long time ago. I think it's precisely the last few hundred years that the cancer family has become used as a short-lived clan. In the pre-civilization era, you wouldn't have handled yourself like a teacher."

"But then again, it's strange that even in modern times, when life expectancy has grown to near fifty, my lineage is uninterrupted. All I would say is" hazy daughter-in-law. "

"Well, if it's a family of teachers, there seems to be a lot of beautiful people, and even if you die somewhat prematurely, there are a lot of guys who want to marry you?

"... you know a little how Philia feels"

The teacher looked embarrassed for some reason and glanced at him on the desk.

"So, brave man, do you know how to cure cancer at its heart?"

I squeeze my little medical knowledge.

"... cutting with blades, taking pills, burning with radiation... I wonder?

"What is radiation?"

"Ah, I don't know if I have to explain that either... I just don't get it either..."

"It would be easy to understand if you could just call me Philia."

"Um... when you witness me and Elsa flirting, Philia's spirit collapses, right? The murderous light coming out of his eyes at that time radiates, and the fact that his eyes are radioactive and have enough jealousy to produce a murder ray feels like radioactivity, so don't use this murder ray to burn the dirt out of my body."

"Brave man, I'm starting to see what kind of position Philia is in you."

After that I continued my narrative with knowledge full of holes, and the teacher kept taking notes with Humph.

Here's the conclusion I came to a few hours later.

"I can't do it with my current technical skills"

Put your arms together and look up at the ceiling.

"... well... you will"

"Brave man, the inspiration you get from your knowledge is all wonderful, but it seems you need precision extreme equipment and minerals that aren't sure where you might be sleeping. This won't make it very much."

The teacher laughs, deciding to leave it up to the offspring, not to me.

"Speaking of what I can do right now, maybe at least make a child with a long-lived species of man and pray that my child looks like you"

"... that would be the best thing to think about kids, but you shouldn't even give up on teachers being helpful"

"Ha. Thank you. I'm so glad you thought of me that way."

Saying, the teacher takes off his kacha kacha and armor.

... sir?

You know you're the type to put them on, right?

"Um, what are you thinking?

"Hmm? Is it normal for you Japanese to live to be around eighty? Then I'd love to have a baby that drew your blood."

"... wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait! I have Elsa!?

"I think we've already done a lot in the name of medical exploration. What are you afraid of now?

"... Chi, chi... I was telling myself that I really needed to help my teacher... and this... I can't believe I'm making a child..."

The teacher takes off his clothes in a hurry.