Relieful Night

The cold night sky took the center stage for now and blew a chilling wind through Neo Tokyo city. The wind flow had passed through a grass-green trapezoid building that had an expansion. The building had a silver hologram, a horizontal cube net, and below it was illuminated by a cotton white title that said Jute Hospital.

Jute Hospital at night may not have as many patients as in the morning or afternoon, but there were some people who filled the seat inside the waiting room that had lime green interior especially on the wall and floor. It also comforting creamy light and wood brown sofa-like chair that they used to lie down with their sick relatives or friends.

Moreover, there was a creamy wooden door had a bright picture of Dr. Kiri happily smiling on the middle top and there were blue holographic letters that spelled her surname, Kirishima Nadoya, below the picture, recently. The long curly hair mother carried her sick son with a slimy green snot almost falling down and hurtful red eyes when the door opened. It revealed Dr Kiri with her face was still fresh like in the morning.

"Kazuma Hatake, please come in." Dr Kiri was out the door and let out a warm welcoming smile.

A couple of minutes had passed, and Kazuma with his mother was inside a Dr Kiri room. A room that had a wallpaper theme of anthropomorphic animals for the choice. The anthropomorphic members were a smiling tiger, a sad yellow bear, a gloomy donkey, and a confused pig that were stuck around on the entire surface from up to down.

While Kazuma and his mother sat on the comfy white chair near the glassy oval table and Dr. Kiri got a special, yet comfy chair for the doctor. The special chair was a black wheelchair that was taller than her own size that gave a warmful comfort as she leaned on the bumpy surface.

"Miss Hatake, don't worry, your son only had normal flu." Dr Kiri recalled in a cheerful tone.

"Dr Kiri, are you sure about this?" Miss Hatake asked in a worried tone.

"I am very 2x sure with it. One more good thing is Kazuma has a strong antibody, because of that, I will not give a lot of flu medicine, only a vitamin."

Miss Hatake thankfully smirked before she nodded towards The Doctor who recently spread the good news about her son's condition through her mind. Nevertheless, Dr. Kiri glanced at the confused Kazuya as she let opened a convincing, yet sweet grinned towards him.

"You are a very, very awesome kid, Kazuma, for having a strong antibody and I bet in three days that flu would be gone." Dr. Kiri praised

Therefore, Kazuma accepted the praise with a pleasing groan as he respectfully nodded at the doctor. Minutes later was spent, the Hatake's left Dr. Kiri's room in a happy and gladful atmosphere as Kazuma joyfully talked about his strong antibody

After the Hatake's was gone from the Dr's sight, The next patient was a long messy black hair who wore an orange hoodie and short military pants already awaited her presence. The messy hair patience was slowly trembling into despair with his hand shaking uncontrollably. Finally, he stood up when the jolly voice of The Doctor called his name, "Jiri Mishima."

Several minutes were wasted on the checking process on flat blue sheets, hospital beds, Dr. Kiri finally could seat at her comfy doctor chair's while looking at the screen. While Jirei sat across the patient seats with putting down his head with desperation gritted.

"Well, you only got a dizzy to be honest based on checking the result." Dr. Kiri said while looking at her result that was trapped within the glass table.

"Yeah...thank you for telling that, Dr. Kiri." Jirei replied in distress before he told the true reason for the hospital visits, "Anyway the reason I come here is not actually for the medical treatment, but more sharing my recent life problem."

"So Dr, will you give me the time to talk with you alone?" Jirei added a question.

Dr Kiri folded her arm before she chuckled with relief closing eyes. Jirei at first was shot at the confusion as The Doctor opened her eyes and gave a keening stare toward him.

"Luckily, yes, yes." Dr. Kiri accepted the request that made Jirei give a more calm expression before she proceeded with the main topic by a question, "So what kind of problem do you face right now, Jirei?"

Jirei dropped a rainfall of tears from his eyes socket and sobbed before he could utter a single word. The Doctor could only polish both the worriedness and concerns through her expression towards the poor young man.

"Dr. Kiri…..my life has gone into a shit state." Jirei bickered in sadness, "Because I didn't know which job choice that I should choose to continue!"

"What kind of jobs die you struggle to choose?" Dr Kiri asked

"I wanted to continue being a singer, but people called out my voice was pretty bad even though the lyrics are meaningful.

"When I wanted to become a novelist, I couldn't even finish my own book in 3 years because of tremendous stress and lost in thought or the simplest way stuck."

"Please Dr. Kiri, tell me what should I do, what should I do?!" Jirei in frustration begged.

Witnessing and hearing Jirei struggle, Dr. Kiri's mind' reflected the moment when she fought with Hollow. She lost to him horribly because she eagerly wanted to replace her old fighting style with a single whip.

The exact thing that she most remembers is when Hollow grabbed electric whips like a toy due to she forgot her opponent couldn't trigger his nerve system.

Nonetheless, Dr. Kiri slowly gained a realization of accepting her old fighting style and flashed a fragment of the past when she was still in her prime as Doctress Domination. Moreover, when she did the different way of dominating torture towards her three naked man-slaves.

The ways were Kiri steps the bruised man balls with her metal boots until it got crushed like apples and injected a pink serum to the second slave that licked her thigh like a good dog towards the master. The last was the most enjoyable one as she remembered she laughed in glorifying satisfaction which was from behind her/

She strangled a naked old man with the whipped constricted his neck like a snake and forced to kiss her butthole. The worst thing was his head was slowly crushed like an apple due to the intense pressure either on her butt and the electrifying whip.

His agonizing screams only brought a more enjoyable melody for her to hear until she moaned and licked her lips in a seductive way. Those moments granted a smile to her in the present day. It's also convinced her to let out a perfect advice for the struggling young man.

"Jirei, Jirei, my advice for you is very very simple." She started the advice with an encouraging tone, " Just continue your writing, and don't let stress or pressure overwhelm you."

"Dr Kiri, are you sure...with that?" Jirei asked in disbelief.

"Oh boy, oh boy, I just got the same type of question twice."

Dr. Kiri leaned on the special chair and chuckled with a jolly high pitch as she got more excited to prolong her advisory time. Jirei raised his eyebrows while a line of tears kept dropping from the eye sockets.

"Listen 2x, your actual talent was never meant to sing, instead is writing" Dr. Kiri continued the advice, "The thing was your problem can be solved if you put more commitment and conviction to finish your novel.

"I know, I know it's hard because you are the type of person that easily gets distracted by emotion and mood." Dr. Kiri added, "So, just use your emotion and mood into the material for your novel, sound's good doesn't it?"

Jirei was dumbfounded as well as stunned motionlessly at the patient seat. While Dr. Kiri blinked an encouraging stare towards the young man who slowly realized her message.

"Maybe, I can try your advice, and hopefully it will bring me on the right path to continue my career," Jirei mumbled while he dried out the incoming tears.

"Besides, I am very sorry for bothering your schedule, Dr. Kiri." Jirei added in an apologetic tone.

"Nah...it's fine." Dr. Kiri said in a calm tone and delightfully smiled, "Sometimes, I also want to help my patient not only with their disease but also their mental problem too."

The night sky got darker and the wind flow became colder, the students arrived at their resting place with the help of a yellow taxi. Hatoshi one of his eyes twitched in tiresome, while Yuna was still looking fit as she was in the morning.

The taxi driver left the students with a thankful farewell hand while driving further from the high schoolers' distance. After the short farewell with the driver, the school students gazed at the small white house that would soon turn into their tonight resting place.

Hatoshi and Yuna traded their comforting stares towards each other and gently held hands together. They headed to the white house and prepared themselves to get a comfortable rest with each other. Several minutes passed, the school students were already lying down on the balmy mattress that was covered by a cotton-white sheet.

Right now, Hatoshi already stripped off his school uniform and only wore cotton white underpants. Same as Yuna who only wore a jet black bra and underpants, letting their skin be exposed to directly absorbed the chilling night air.

They began to turn their lying-down body towards each other as they locked a serene expression toward's one another. Yuna kindly clutched her hands to her partner and bumped closely. At first, Hatoshi was consumed by shyness as his face was boiling red.

However, the schoolboy soon chuckled as he hugged Yuna tightly like a precious being that he was afraid to lose. A warming atmosphere was caught by Hatoshi when his hand could feel her soft skin before he closed his indulge eyes towards his close partner that relishing smiled at her.

"Even though this is kinda awkward sleeping like this." Hatoshi exclaimed, "But I think it's quite comforting too at the same time."

"Maybe, we should sleep like this whenever you stay in the rental house," Yuna remarked solace. "You also like seeing my half-naked too right?"

"I...guess...so."

They embraced the comforting atmosphere with each other by constant giggling. Hence, Hatoshi smoothly opened his eyes to see Yuna's soothing eyes that gave him a more relief mood after the stressful afternoon related to Superhero activity. More specifically, his time dealing with The Arrogant Southern Shield.

"Anyway, what time did you go home?" Yuna asked.

"Most likely, the same time that you go to the morning shift," Hatoshi answered in a calm tone.

Yuna started to feel uneasy as the thought of Yoshida, her workmate invaded her mind. The workmate always grinned obsessively as he flirted with her whenever she had an internship in Heiwa Cafe. Hatoshi noticed his uncomfortable close partner and hugged her more closely till she caught the sense of relief by sharpening her gladful eyes.

"Just think of Yoshida as a wind passing by." Hatoshi cheered, "I knew that guy would not get fired because my Uncle's friend feels pity towards his current living condition."

"I know." She replied with a smirk, "And I am sorry for showing my discomfort about Yoshida."

"Nah...it's fine. Besides, let's just change the topic for our sleepy discussion."

"That's a good idea."

Hatoshi's eyes struggled to hold back from sleepiness. The causes can be either tiredness or the unexplainable warmth whenever he touches Yuna. The school girl sighed before she chortled for the opening of the next bedtime conversation.

"So, Hatoshi, what did you think about that mysterious Ice Warrior?" Yuna cheerfully asked.

A thought of Blue Winter popped out within his mind and sluggishly raised his eyebrows. The news vandalized The Shaolin Warrior into a rogue antihero as his close friends and people around called him that way.

While in actuality, Blue Winter was just a guy who went on a guilt trip that eventually caused more pain inside due to the killing of Al-Shadin, based on the direct meeting and conversation he had with him. Hatoshi chuckled and glanced at his close partner who remained curious with his awaiting opinion.

"He was probably a guy that struggles with his path, I guess," Hatoshi answered while his eyes blinked in sleepiness.

"Maybe." Yuna mumbled in a sympathetic tone, "Most of the people that he hunted down were potential threats from what I heard in the news, but the news still labeled him as a criminal because he attacked first, right?"

"Well...I agreed. Striking first in the Superhero world can be labeled as wrong."

"However, there are some circumstances where the hero needs to strike first especially with villains that have the potential to screw up the world," Hatoshi added his point of argument.

"But even the Superheroes didn't like to do that because it crossed their moral code, right? Yuna argued

"Perhaps so," Hatoshi replied before a yawn from him blew away.

Yuna snickered as she saw her partner almost fall into a slumber anytime soon due to his tiring eyes was anytime soon would close. Therefore, She kindheartedly stroke Hatoshi's cheeks who made him embracing giggled.

"We should rest, right now." She persuaded Hatoshi in a tender tone, "Especially your eyes demanded it."

Hatoshi chortled as his sleepy eyes blinked faster which was an indication he narrowly fell into a slumber. Therefore, they decided to spend their last time giggling and comfortably smiling towards each other. It also created an arousing harmony as the schoolboy smirked with a boiling red face temporarily active.

Eventually, Hatoshi was the first person that fell into a dreamy sleep after his eyes couldn't bear a time to awake. Yuna gazed at her sleeping partner in gladness as a rose-red light illuminated within her eyeballs.

"I wish there was another way that isn't involving him." Yuna bickered within her mind in a sorrowful tone, "He is too precious for me."

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