Kimi no Shiawase wo Negatteita 3 (I Wish You Happiness 3)

Part 11

My consciousness, which had been deeply submerged, gradually emerged.

I wonder what that sound is. I've heard it somewhere before.

Squeak!

Ah, it's a chair. It's very similar to the creaking sound of the chairs in the conference room at work. That means I must have dozed off during the meeting.

"Hmmm..."

I had to get up as soon as possible, but for some reason my body ached like a sore muscle here and there, and I tilted my head as I wriggled around.

"Wakaba, are you awake?"

"Hmm, Dad?"

I tried to sit up, but a warm hand gently pushed my shoulder back and I fell back on the bed.

"You shouldn't get up so fast. You might have some lingering after-effects from the medication."

The first thing that came to mind when I heard the word "medication" was the inhibitor that Raizo-san had confiscated from me. I wondered how my father knew about the inhibitors.

"Medicine? If that's the case, Raizo-san has ......"

"Raizo? Wakaba, are you still asleep? Do you remember what happened yesterday?

Yesterday ...... yesterday's medicine? Yesterday, after work, I remember ......, I remember!

I woke up with a start and checked my whole body while listening to my dad's small talk.

My muscles ached all over my body and my wrists were tied up. I don't know about the rest. What did I do after that?

They drugged me, took me to a room, and took pictures of me. And then what?

No way, did they finish me off?

I can't remember what they did to me, or how far they took me.

I tried to find out what was wrong with my body, but I had never had sexual intercourse with anyone before, so I didn't know what kind of discomfort I was feeling.

When I was in school, I was too busy studying to have sexual intercourse, and when I was engaged to Takamichi, I didn't do it because I thought we would be together for the rest of our lives, so there was no need to do it now.

"Dad, what happened to me?"

"Wakaba, calm down."

"I don't know why I'm here."

As I became more and more conscious, I realised where I was. I was in a hospital room. The view from the window was also familiar. This is the hospital that took care of me when I was born, a hospital specialising in Omega.

There are only a few reasons to visit this hospital: for pregnancy and childbirth, like my father, for heat-related treatment, and for post-rape treatment in case of rape.

They may prescribe medication to prevent unwanted pregnancy, treat lacerations, or require gastric lavage depending on the medication given.

That's when you go to the emergency room at the Omega hospital.

What about me? Could it be that I was taken to the emergency room for post-rape?

"You're going to be fine, just calm down."

My dad hugged my shaking body and slowly stroked my back. The familiar warmth of my body slowly calmed my confusion.

Thanks to the early detection, they only had to give me some medicine. The reason why I was taken to the hospital because the medication I was given was not suitable for my constitution and caused me to lose consciousness. It's already been treated, but they're worried about the side effects, so I'll have to spend the day in the hospital for tests, and if everything is fine, I'll be discharged tomorrow.