Chapter 4: Recovery and Return?

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A few weeks have passed since Y/n went into a deep sleep, this worried his classmates if he was ever going to wake up, but they wanted to stay strong for him. Inside of an Infirmary, we see Y/n with long unattended hair that almost covers his eye laying down on a bed that was covered by a curtain before he started to wake up and look around the room.

Y/n: Where am I? 

Y/n could hear humming on the other side of the curtain as he got up and put on his white jacket before moving the curtain to the side and seeing a black-hair woman at a desk as she turned around.

Y/n: Hello...

???: Ah, you're awake

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???: Ah, you're awake. Is there anything off with your body in any way?

Y/n: Uh, no. I feel fine, also who are you?

Chisato: I am Chisato Hasegawa, the school nurse. I'm also the nurse for your special class.

Y/n: Oh, I see. Thank you for your hard work.

Chisato: The only hard work I've gotten is you at the moment but since your awake, my work is done. You might want to fix your hair before you leave.

Y/n: Alright.

Y/n grabbed a pair of scissors from a table and looked into a mirror before he began cutting.

~Timeskip~

Y/n had just finished cutting his hair as he turn back to Chisato.

Y/n had just finished cutting his hair as he turn back to Chisato

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Y/n: How do I look?

Chisato: My~ What a dashing fellow you are now.

Y/n: T-Thanks...

Chisato: You should get going to your friends. They were all worried about you, especially the silent girl.

Y/n: Right. Thanks again for taking care of me.

Y/n left the infirmary as Chisato sat back at her desk.

Chisato: What a polite boy. Makes me see why Yasaka choose him despite what he was. I might just have him for myself.

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