Academy Strike (2)
“Gosh? What’s up?”
Goshawk almost collapsed in surprise.
Because the Doctor, who I thought was sleeping, was sitting at the desk and doing something with the nightstand on.
“Everything, Doctor… Why aren’t you sleeping…”
“I was learning the blueprints of the academy. By the way, cool! What’s going on?”
“Uh, that’s…”
As Goshawk hesitated, the bewildered Doctor immediately said with a smile.
“Are you going to keep standing on the threshold? Then you’ll be lucky.”
“Blessed… are you saying you’re running away…?”
Hearing these words for the first time in his life, Goth Hawk was very confused.
Suddenly Goth Hawk remembered that his grandmother had said something similar to this when he was very young.
Come to think of it, the Doctor was probably in his forties.
“Don’t stay there, come in.”
“Yes…!”
I came into the room and closed the door, but Goshawk didn’t know what to do from now on.
The reason she suddenly entered the Doctor’s room is because of Torodor.
A while ago, when the b*tch talked nonsense and provoked him, Goshawk got angry at first, but as time passed, he thought about the words again.
Goshawk likes Dr. Cube.
I love the doctor who treats me so warmly and kindly that my brain melts, and I often faint.
That’s why he even gave up his favorite drug.
Since he can’t stop taking drugs for a while, it has already been proven how strong Goth Hawk’s feelings for the Doctor are.
Goth Hawk’s conclusion was that he couldn’t just keep hiding that kind of feeling.
If you suppress it in your heart, the day will surely come when it explodes.
Now Goshawk is in a very precarious situation.
I was already expelled from the administration, and the reason I came to North was not voluntarily, but because I was driven to the edge of a cliff and had nowhere else to go.
Even here, he caused trouble every time because of his unique personality and drug addiction, but when Dr. Cube came in and was incorporated into his team, he entered a lull.
But he knows very well that he could cause an accident at any time, and that he could end up in a miserable situation, abandoned all the way to North.
In such a situation, if even the love for the Doctor festers inside, I won’t be able to handle it anymore.
The pus must be squeezed out, and the inner mind must eventually be expressed.
Torodor’s words, thrown as a joke earlier, pushed the hesitant Goth Hawk back.
“That’s it, that’s…”
“Would you like a cup of tea?”
Goth Hawk, who had been dazed at the Doctor’s suggestion, hurriedly nodded.
“Yes? Oh, yes. Thank you.”
As Goshawk hesitantly sat down on the chair, the Doctor boiled water in the coffee pot and made tea.
“Cool! Drink.”
“Thank you.”
Taking a sip of the bright orange tea, Goth Hawk tilted his head slightly as he licked his lips.
What kind of taste is this… ? What is this… ?
“It’s bellflower tea. It’s good for the lungs, cool! They say it’s good. Maybe it’s not to your taste.”
The doctor asked, sitting in the chair across from him with a smile.
“So I can’t sleep, what’s going on, cool! What’s going on? Plus, I’m removing my makeup.”
“Ah… This is…”
Touching his face awkwardly, the Goth Hawk couldn’t get his words out.
“Do you remove your makeup when you sleep?”
“That’s right…”
Anyway, I’m not in the mood to say something like ‘I’ll take one step out’….
“Do you have any concerns? Tori teases me too much and I’m getting stressed out.”
“That whore… I’m sorry. She doesn’t really care what she talks about.”
“hahahaha. Really?”
As Goth Hawk shrugged his shoulders, his already small frame shrunk even more.
“Then I ask. Cool these days! How are you today?”
“Everything is good. Thanks to the Doctor’s guidance, I’m always having a worthwhile day. The new hideout is also cozy. But…”
“Just?”
“I’m just worried that the doctor’s consumptive disease seems to be getting worse…”
As I finished speaking in a creeping voice, the Doctor laughed and crossed his arms.
“My consumptive disease is incurable. Of course, a proper hospital… cool! I haven’t been to a hospital, but even the members with the recovery trait couldn’t help it. But until the day I live, cool! Do my best, cool! Cool!”
Goth Hawk tried to get up, but the Doctor raised his hand to stop him.
“It’s okay. Whoa…”
The Doctor took out a bear-patterned handkerchief and wiped his mouth, then spoke again.
“It’s okay. You don’t have to react like that every time.”
“Yes, Doctor…”
After a brief pause, Goshawk felt awkward and hurriedly changed the subject.
“By the way, what kind of nightmare did you have this morning?”
“Ah, that’s what you mean.”
The Doctor told Goth Hawk the things he had seen in his dreams.
A story about a black-haired hero who emits a purple aura.
“Isn’t that strange? It seems like the fact that her shield was pierced by her at 0 Fleet Command was deeply embedded in her brain!
The doctor said to himself and laughed softly at what was funny.
But Goth Hawk couldn’t laugh.
The moment she heard the Doctor’s dream story, she intuitively recognized that it was the Doctor’s real past.
I don’t know exactly who the black-haired hero is, but I can guess enough from the scenes related to the academy.
A cold sweat broke out on Goshawk’s back at the thought that the Doctor might have recovered his past memories.
If the Doctor gets his memories back… Perhaps this lair could become the catacombs of the Noths.
“My head was blown off by those from the Administration Bureau! I must have been seriously injured. I even had a dream like that.”
“It really is a meaningless dream.”
“I think so too.”
Goth Hawk raised the teacup with her trembling hands and quenched her parched throat.
The doctor who was looking at it suddenly said.
“Is it better to remove makeup?”
“Kek kek!!”
Goth Hawk coughed violently and sprayed her tea.
“Are you surprised? I’m sorry.”
“No.”
Goth Hawk, who was wiping his mouth with his sleeve, stopped moving and glanced at the Doctor.
“Really… Is it better to remove the makeup…?”
“What are you lying for?”
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Goth Hawk shook her head, suppressing her boggling chest.
“I’ll keep that in mind…”
“Yes. Okay. You say that as usual, cool! I hope you listen carefully. But really, why are you here?”
Goshawk couldn’t bear to tell the original purpose.
Originally, I tried to ride the sleeping Doctor’s body by surprise, but it failed, and I couldn’t allow myself to approach the Doctor in that way.
The Doctor is a completely different type of human being.
Careful, kind and warm.
I can’t taint such a person like a captured female villain.
So, Goshawk spat out something completely absurd.
“The doctor is a good person.”
I was taken aback when I took it out myself, but Goshawk continued steadfastly with the words he had spoken.
“I don’t know how it may be to others, but at least he’s incredibly good to his team. It’s like, like, family.”
“Thank you for thinking so.”
“I will always be the Doctor’s subordinate. From now on…”
Goshawk said, looking away from where to look.
“I don’t know what will happen in the future… No matter how difficult it is, I will follow the Doctor. I really like the Doctor…! Huh?!”
The Doctor smiled at the Goth Hawk, who made a confession that was not a confession out of ignorance and then blocked his mouth.
“You must keep those words.”
“Yes… Mmm, yes!”
Goshawk, who poured out the words in his heart, got up in a hurry after feeling restless.
“Well then, good night!”
“Good night, Gosh.”
Goth Hawk, who entered his room as if running away, leaned against the door and sighed deeply.
You stupid b*tch got swept up in the mood and said everything she didn’t want to say.
Crazy b*tch. Sick year. Stupid year.
Still….
It was different from the original plan, but I felt a little more at ease anyway.
Standing in front of the mirror, Goshawk whispered while touching his face without makeup.
“This is… Better… hehehehe…”
* * * * *
“Who are you?”
Midnight.
As they came up to the ground for sortie, Torodor played a prank on Goth Hawk.
“Who are you, are you scramble with us?”
“You bastard. Keep your mouth full.”
Torodor giggled as the makeup-erased Gothhawk spat out ferociously.
“Your face is innocent, so I put a rag in my mouth. I really can’t recognize you. But it’s much better, right?”
“I didn’t mean to be judged by you.”
“Aha. Ahahahaha.”
Toro Dor narrowed his eyes and looked back and forth between the Doctor and the Goth Hawk.
Then he put his index finger and thumb together to form a circle, and made an unsavory gesture by moving back and forth between them with the index finger of the other hand.
“Maybe?”
“Is that the only thing I can think of because I’m a herbalist?”
“Looking at you, you must have failed? Ho ho ho.”
Goth Hawk, who had been beaten one-sidedly, smoked a black aura while fighting.
“Shut up, both of you.”
In the end, the two of them were able to fall apart only after the harvester left.
“Is everyone ready?”
Once on the ground, Dr. Cube looked back at his men.
“No problem!”
“Okay. Let’s go.”
Wearing a face shield, Dr. Cube and his gang walked into the phase difference portal.