When I entered the infirmary with your sister, there was no medical teacher.

Perhaps other classes are paying for injuries or something.

In the meantime, I decided to put your sister to bed in the infirmary.

"Sister, how are you?

"I've recovered a lot already. Instead, wouldn't it be harder on Fari, who hasn't undergone healing magic?

Your sister tells me that I will confirm my life.

Sure, my life right now is less than 20%.

On the other hand, your sister has recovered to more than half because of the natural healing effects.

"Then it's okay!

I say, collect magic to activate healing magic.

For yourself and your sister.

This healing magic is not magic by Avatar, but by the very existence of me - that is, activated by me who can use supercode, without any cover.

So its effectiveness is extremely high.

My life and your sister's life and injuries will be healed.

In just a few seconds, the life was full and the injury was well healed to the damage built in.

If you have no eyes and no need to delude yourself with the power of an avatar, then this is no problem for my body to use magic.

Thanks to you, your sister's injury was completely healed.

There's nothing wrong with checking it out on Supersearch.

"Thank you, Fari. That's great."

"No. About this, of course. That's what happened because of my failure to heal… I have to heal properly."

I uttered words in an attempt to tell them that I was wrong anyway.

I'm sorry you got hurt because of me.

To convey that apology more strongly.

Then... your sister distorts her expression painfully for some reason.

"Right... I'm sorry I let you down."

And I said something a little off the record.

I rush to correct.

"I hope you don't mind that. It's a simulated battle, and it's natural to maneuver and subtract so there's no danger. Yet I was too anxious to win the battle by mistake... causing my sister to suffer serious injuries."

"... right. Sure, maybe. I'm sure it's only natural for Fari to give up."

As much as I say, for some reason, your sister looks disgusted.

Why is that?

Will your sister not forgive me?

Maybe it is.

Because I'm... stupid and I'm the kind of guy who hurts your sister.

"I'm sorry, sister. Really, I won't do it again. I'll do whatever I can to apologize. So... I hope you don't hate me..."

I accidentally spilled tears.

Your sister might hate you as much as she does.

Thinking about it, it has overflowed with nature.

Painful. Fear. My chest hurts.

All sorts of unpleasant emotions rave around in me.

That's me - accidentally, your sister hugged me.

"Quera, your sister?

I call it that with anticipation.

Maybe your sister won't hate me.

I felt that way.

However, expectations are betrayed in a diagonal direction.

"What I'm going to do... If you don't want me to, I want you to refuse"

Say so... Your sister will bite me in the neck.

Yes, your sister, who is also a vampire - suddenly started sucking my blood.