Kumo Desu ga, Nani ka?

When Fodoui woke up, an unknown ceiling greeted him.

The light-dropped lighting on the ceiling was not something I was usually used to seeing.

Though I feel laziness and thirst, my consciousness gradually awakens over time.

Along with that, memories become clearer again.

A captain who makes you feel bad and suffers.

The captain suddenly attacked me.

Where he was attacked by severe pain, Fodoui's memory was broken.

Fodoui couldn't understand what the hell had happened.

The captain is a man who also trusts Fodoui.

It was hard to believe the man, such as betraying Fodoui with such a dodgy modus operandi.

Fodoui, still trying to calm down his confusing head, will be upset again, however, understanding his own placed situation.

His body was lying in bed.

That's good.

But the thick belt fastened its fodoui body.

And on multiple occasions.

"What is this?

It would also be inconceivable for Fodoui to speak up.

Fodoui is a heavy town in the financial world that he admits to himself.

He is an important person, so to speak, and a person in an unlikely position, such as being detained in this way.

What the hell is a situation in which such a person is held?

Behind Fodoui's brain, the letter kidnapping appears.

But Fodoui shook off that floating word.

The situation is too strange even if the captain betrayed Fodoui and kidnapped him.

Fodoui turned his only free-moving neck and made a perimeter check.

And in the eye is the medical device provided for the bed.

A tube of drip stretched from it was connected to Fodoui's arm.

If I looked at it that way, I could detect that this was a hospital or something.

It's too weird for me to have been kidnapped.

But where it turns out, the fact that you're in custody doesn't disappear.

Anyway, I have to talk to people.

Deciding so, Fodoui shouted at the door.

"Somebody! Anybody out there?

Shouting made me more aware of my thirst.

Being older, Fodoui was usually out of thirst.

I'm stuck coughing up an intense thirst I haven't felt in a long time.

You heard a scream, a fluttering footsteps like a panic approached, and the door opened in momentum.

The light slipped through the hallway dazzled, and Fodoui narrowed his eyes.

At the same time, I now realize that my eyes were clearly visible, even though it was dark in the room.

It's called thirst, it's called your eyes being too used to the dark, and apparently you've been losing your mind for so long, Fodoui decides.

"Did you wake up?

And he looked at the person sitting in the hallway, bewildered by the fact that he was different from the person he expected.

Fodoui thought it was something the doctor or nurse would rush in, but it was the cops who showed up.

"Cops?"

The question goes straight out with my mouth poked.

When I heard that voice, the cops were surprised.

To that overreacting, Fodoui found it frustrating.

When I wake up, I feel more inclined to say things about unfair treatment, that I am in custody.

"What's this all about? I guess that's how you treat me when you know who I am.

The policeman was obviously freaked out by Fodoui's words.

I thought he seemed to understand who he was dealing with, and Fodoui made a natural request.

"Solve this quickly."

The policeman did not respond to that request to be released from custody.

"Hih, I'm calling people!

That's what I screamed and ran away before I heard Fodoui's answer.

"How many of these do you see?

How long has it been since the cops ran away?

Fodoui, left in a clockless room, did not know the exact time, but he was undoubtedly prolonged the painful time of just waiting without being able to do anything, still holding his body captive.

That was all the time that had passed.

And the next time a person showed up, there were no cops of it, and instead as many as seven people packed it.

One of them, a doctor, was seen by Fodoui.

While in custody.

"Three."

Answer the number of fingers your doctor has indicated while you are somewhat fed up.

At first, Fodoui called for the restraint to be lifted and the circumstances explained, but the response to that was something that he did not quite understand: "If safety is confirmed, it will be lifted".

Fodoui was angry, wondering if he was a dangerous person.

But the people surrounding Fodoui, the doctors also fumbled, were all serious faces, creating a tremendous atmosphere.

Fodoui, who now thought it wiser to obey, has kept his desire to complain down a lot and has been honestly diagnosed by a doctor.

"Excuse me. So may I ask you to open your mouth?

"Oh."

Fodoui opens his mouth as he was told.

The doctor peeks into his mouth, but Fodoui felt uncomfortable.

Normally, when a doctor looks in his mouth, isn't it something that looks at his throat condition?

But what the doctor was looking at at then was more in front of him than his throat, as if he were looking at his teeth.

Besides, doctors aren't the only ones peering in.

The other six similarly stare at Fodoui's mouth.

"That's enough, right?

Fodoui, uncomfortable, closed his mouth.

"Oh, yes"

The doctor answers with a broken tooth.

"So what did you find out?

Fodoui inquired without even hiding his displeasure.

The diagnosis was simple.

Rather than checking your health, something to see if your consciousness is clear.

When it came to waking up, from a clearly awake Fodoui, it was something that I could feel ridiculous about.

"Mr. Fodoui has a normal judgment."

"Of course not."

What Fodooy told me to throw up is that I can't help it.

"It's not natural."

But a voice that denies what that Fodoui said.

Of all the people who showed up with the doctors, he seemed to be the most senior man.

"It's the only example of you regaining your normal will rather than your consciousness. Of all the vampires infected, only you are sane."

The man speaks out harshly.

"Huh?"

It was irresistible for Fodoui to make a dumb voice out of it.