Ibaraki Prefecture Second ntal Hospital.
Having just taken a shower, Beichuan Si pulled out his smartphone and searched for information about this ntal hospital.
It had beco a small habit of his, a preliminary investigation of sorts about the hospital.
It had to be said, Ibaraki Prefecture Second ntal Hospital was quite renowned; Beichuan Si only had to lift a finger to search and nurous results popped up.
He clicked on an entry randomly and sat down while drying his hair with a towel.
anwhile, Nishijou Kurenai was still diligently working out.
Although he didn’t see the point in her exercising, if Nishijou Kurenai was happy, that was enough.
Ibaraki Prefecture Second ntal Hospital, located in the outskirts of Ibaraki Prefecture, was a large, fully enclosed ntal institution with good nursing conditions, pleasant scenery, and a decent recovery rate for the patients.
Looking at the photos of Ibaraki Second ntal Hospital online, Beichuan Si flipped through them.
An outdoor sports ground, spacious single and double basketball courts, a clean cafeteria, patients dressed in blue and white striped uniforms.
At first glance, the ntal hospital seed quite appealing.
Beichuan Si exited the entry and added the keyword ’missing’ to the search bar after so thought.
Many entries were filtered out, leaving only a few.
Just as Beichuan Si was about to continue reading—
There was so movent at his feet.
Beichuan Si draped the towel over his shoulders and looked down at Nishijou Kurenai who was gently tapping his leg, seemingly asking what she wanted to do.
Nishijou Kurenai then jumped on the spot and pointed at his arm; her chubby arm then mimicked a pull-up motion.
She probably wanted Beichuan Si to stretch out his arm so she could use it as a bar for pull-ups.
Indifferently, Beichuan Si straightened his left arm, holding his phone with his right hand and swiping the screen.
Nishijou Kurenai energetically jumped up, her rounded arms making a ’plop’ sound as they stuck to Beichuan Si’s left arm.
Beichuan Si watched expressionlessly as the little one struggled mid-air trying to do pull-ups, not bothering to intervene, and turned his attention back to the information on his phone.
"Patients missing from Ibaraki Prefecture Second ntal Hospital?"
"Dean Suzuki Fumi announces counterasures."
"Ghost tales? Spirits? Not just Ibaraki Second ntal Hospital’s biggest dilemma! Also Dean Suzuki’s biggest challenge so far!"
Beichuan Si didn’t hesitate to click on the first news article.
The content summarized as follows:
The two missing patients and one doctor weren’t nad directly, only referred to as Patient A, Patient B, and Doctor C. In the sa article, Suzuki Fumi also chastised the dia for malicious speculation recently, stating his determination to overco this tough period together with the hospital, ensuring the safety of the patients.
"Hmm, ensure the safety of the patients, huh." Beichuan Si glanced at the interspersed photo of Suzuki Fumi standing at the podium, his good-natured face filled with seriousness.
Beichuan Si wasn’t so naïve as to easily believe the words of these corporate or hospital authorities.
Beichuan Si clicked on the third article.
This news piece was much simpler, first outlining the current predicant faced by the hospital, and then highlighting Suzuki Fumi’s awkward position.
Suzuki Fumi was the second son of the Suzuki Pharmaceutical Group. Above him, he had an older sister, and of course, there were conflicts over future property disputes between the two.
In light of this, it seed the head of the Suzuki household had decided to bias the decision of who would take over by considering the operational situations of both Suzuki Fumi and his sister’s industries.
In other words, if Suzuki Fumi’s operations faltered, most of the family assets would go to his sister, and vice versa.
No wonder Suzuki Fumi approached Beichuan Si so quickly.
What he’d previously said about protecting patients was just for show; what Suzuki Fumi cared about most was still himself.
It was just a typical corporate ga.
Beichuan Si flipped through a few more news articles and, finding nothing else of interest, closed the web page.
"An iron shovel spirit that appears throughout the hospital... patients and doctors who have discovered its tracks... does this an the missing ntal patients and doctor are due to the iron shovel spirit?" Beichuan Si rubbed his chin, seemingly puzzled.
Missing, aning unfindable.
But the entire hospital wasn’t that large; how could they not find them?
If one were to think rationally, it could an that a spiritual realm had manifested in the hospital.
However—
"A spiritual realm requires a massive accumulation of grievances. Furthermore, if a spiritual realm had indeed ford, the number of missing people should be far more than this."
Thinking this made the incident at Ibaraki County Second ntal Hospital seem quite unreasonable.
"Regardless, I’ll have to visit the Second ntal Hospital tomorrow."
Thinking thus, Beichuan Si put down his phone and turned his head to look at his left arm.
Nishijou Kurenai was trembling, her chubby legs vigorously pushing upward, her bulky doll body seemingly struggling.
Observing Nishijou Kurenai in this state, Beichuan Si was silent for a mont before finally speaking to her, "Kelian, though I may be a bit harsh saying this, I must tell you, dolls can’t grow taller by working out."
What?!
Upon hearing Beichuan Si say this, Nishijou Kurenai suddenly turned her head around, her button eyes seemingly filled with disbelief.
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