Isn’t it an Impossible Game for the Strongest Solo Gamer with Terrible Social Skills to Reincarnate as a Hated NPC in a VRMMO - The Strongest Solo Gamer with Terrible Social Skills Reincarnates as a Hated NPC in a VRMMO Chapter 118
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118: Visiting the Hospital ① Muscle Disease Ward
What’s with curry for breakfast? …Well, it was delicious, but Shōma loves it, so the maids made it. It’s different from the weird dishes they made before, and this time it’s a proper one. I mean, they really made an effort to cook it badly before, didn’t they? I was a bit surprised yesterday.
Honestly, it was a masterpiece.
Rather than a full-fledged spicy curry, it was a hearty Japanese-style curry with lots of vegetables and meat, which suited my taste. The abundance of ingredients was great, wasn’t it? I never thought I’d get to enjoy such a homey, gentle flavor at the Ishizuru estate.
That Ryō girl has changed her attitude completely. She’s now overly affectionate and clingy, which is annoying. Is it because my heart is narrow-minded? I can’t accept her kindness straightforwardly, given our past. …Well, time will solve this problem. She might get tired of it soon and leave.
It’s not like I’m influenced by that, but the maids’ attitude has also changed noticeably. They come to wake me up in the morning, help me get dressed, and even prepare tea and cake in my room without saying a word. The most surprising thing was yesterday. When I was taking a bath at night, the head maid, Marie, came to the bathroom with just a towel, saying, “I’ll wash your back.” Wow, what a nice body! The excessive service has actually increased my wariness.
So, I’m leaving the house today.
My physical fatigue has been relieved after just one day. Maybe it’s thanks to Natsuki’s massage before bed. Every time I look back, I’m surprised by the difference in treatment.
Well, that’s good.
“This is the hospital…”
It’s my first time coming here since I became Shōma. In the original Legacy, this place is rarely visited except for events. The exterior looks like a large general hospital in the city, with six floors. Since it’s located in the exploration zone, it’s also used by patients from outside. Naturally, there are many patients, and the hospital is bustling with visitors.
It’s probably because it’s a holiday, but the parking lot is packed with cars. The hospital is superior to any other in terms of surgical treatment, so it’s no wonder people gather here.
“Let’s see… Ah, yes, the hospital room of the Aoi group is…”
I take out my magical terminal (portal) and read the email from Kageyama. As the class leader, he’s reporting on the current condition of the D-class students. –Well, it’s actually quite helpful.
“Currently, the students hospitalized are…”
I read through the email.
The information sent was about the following students:
Aoi Sōji, room 601. Expected recovery time: six months.
Kanzaki Ayumu, room 506. Expected recovery time: three months.
Yoshikawa Himeko, room 403. Expected recovery time: six months.
Banba Kō, room 202. Expected recovery time: two months.
Isozaki Hiroshi, room 202. Expected recovery time: four months.
Segawa Sanshirō, room 202. Expected recovery time: two months.
Sakaki Tōko, room 403. Expected recovery time: six months.
Above are the 7 hospitalized members of D-group, with severe injuries. Among them, 4 are PT leaders, 1 is the main attacker, and 2 are main tanks, making the damage quite extensive. … It’s no wonder that D-group’s combat power is dwindling. The ones with severe injuries will take six months to fully recover. It’s not like we can do anything about it.
Daaa-kaaa-raa!
You told us to forfeit, didn’t you?!
… Well, since most of the blame falls on me this time, I can’t really blame everyone else.
Anyway, I came to visit them today. I’m aware that I’m not used to doing this kind of thing, and to be honest, I’d rather go back home… but as the class leader, I can’t say that. I have to fulfill my minimum responsibilities… With that thought, I entered the hospital. First, I’ll go to the reception desk. Since this is my first time visiting someone in the hospital, I’ll listen to their instructions.
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After talking to the receptionist and learning the way to the inpatient ward, I headed to the nearest hospital room to pay my respects.
First, I visited room 202.
This was the hospital room where Banma, Isano, and Sekikawa were staying – a cramped and miserable place. Since I don’t have much interaction with these three, I’m hesitant to show my face. I’ll just pop in and out quickly. I decided that in my heart, then knocked on the hospital room door.
“… Come in.”
The voice was Banma’s.
Damn, he’s awake.
I was thinking of leaving if he was sleeping, but it seems that’s not an option…
I steeled myself and entered the hospital room.
“Ugh…”
The moment I opened the door, a strong, sweaty smell assaulted my nostrils. Don’t they ventilate the room? It’s really unpleasant. This is the worst.
The two men in the room were shirtless, with well-developed muscles, each holding dumbbells in both hands and exercising their arms. The man in the center of the bed was wrapped in bandages, with sweat dripping onto his clothes, leaving stains. It was a pitiful sight.
Ugh, this is terrible…
“Ah! Is that Ishiru?! You came to visit us?!”
“Heh… it’s just a formality… you know?”
“Well, yeah…”
… Can’t they stop their dumbbell exercises for a bit while we’re talking? It’s really distracting.
“Who’s the guy with the bandages?”
“Hah! What are you talking about? That’s Isano! He’s in the same hospital room as us!”
“His injuries are worse than ours, huh?”
“Yeah, that’s right…”
Sekikawa’s sweat dripped onto Isano’s face, and I couldn’t help but feel a little sympathy for him. Who knew I’d have a day like this? Life is full of surprises.
“Are you guys doing okay physically?”
“Don’t worry about it… it’s not like we’re not okay…”
“We’re doing great, just like this! The doctor says it’ll take a few months to fully recover, but…”
“There’s still damage accumulating in places we can’t see. It’s wise to listen to the doctor’s advice.”
“… That’s what Musashibou also said.”
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“Musashibou? Is he here?”
“Yeah, he came yesterday…”
“Kobayashi and the others came too, and they were really upset. We ended up worrying about them instead.”
When I took a closer look, I saw a fruit platter on the bedside table. … Shoot, I should’ve brought something too. My social skills are lacking, which is why I end up in situations like this.
“Did Kobayashi and the others already leave?”
“I wonder… they said they’d visit Himesato’s hospital room after they finished with us?”
That means there’s a possibility of running into them.
“… Ishiru, thank you again for saving Musashibou and the others. I’d like to express my gratitude…”
“Eh?”
“oooh! That’s right! You’re the one who helped Kobu and the others, didn’t you? You’re the one who defeated the Hierarchical Master! It’s a different story now!!”
“I, I don’t think so…”
“Don’t be humble, it’s fine… In that desperate situation… You led D-group to victory, and that’s an undeniable achievement…”
“That’s right! Stand tall, Ishiru!!”
“A, ah…”
What should I do?
I don’t know how to react in this situation. Since I’m not used to being praised, it’s really awkward!
“――Hmm? What’s going on? It seems like Iso no wants to say something to you too?”
“Come closer… and listen…”
“…Well, it’s fine, I guess”
Iso no, who’s speaking with a muffled voice through the bandages. I reluctantly approach his bed as he prompts me.
“…”
“What did you say? I couldn’t hear you…”
Is he having trouble with his throat? Iso no’s voice is weak and strained. I have no choice but to lean in closer to his mouth to hear him.
“…byo… Can you change my hospital room…?”
“…”
What I heard was a sincere plea.
“Did you say something?”
“…I’m happy in a lively hospital room…”
“!!”
“What’s going on, Iso no? Are you weak too?”
“Then… let’s heat things up…!!”
“Haha! It’s a muscle festival! Now that our bodies are warmed up, let’s show Iso no our intense training!!”
“I won’t lose in a muscle contest…!!”
Seagawa and Banma suddenly lift up the sheets covering the lower half of their bodies. The smell of sweat wafts towards Iso no’s face, who can’t move.
――Well, I think it’s about time for me to take my leave.
“Muuu!” I leave Iso no, who’s grumbling, and head to the next hospital room.
――This is really hell.
I silently offer a prayer for Iso no in my heart.