sweet heroine

Ever since I was handed over to the little brother of the underworld, the little brother of the underworld has been very nervous towards me, and he has the posture that I need to prepare well for the big officials from the border to inspect the work.

No... In fact, I'm just a jester who plays games with the boss every day!

The other party spoke fluent Chinese and said, "Welcome, this side has prepared your identity according to the instructions above, and now I will take you to see it?"

"Uh...Okay." Since there was no way to change his boss' decision, he could only endure it silently.

The other party continued to lead me to a Japanese-style apartment in fear, and I was excited, "Is this employee benefits?"

"Yes, this is the room we have prepared for you, my lord."

"I don't need to pay the rent, water and electricity bills?" I reconfirmed.

The other party was even more terrified, "Where is it, it is already an honor for him to let adults see here."

"That's really good." I couldn't help feeling emotional, "I just heard about the impermanence of black and white and arranged an identity for me in the world, in order to better understand my abilities?" B wanted to pretend , I am also the number one dog next to the boss, the higher the B rank, the better the benefits the other party will give me.

The other party nodded, and the young man in black kimono continued, "We have tailor-made a career that is most suitable for you here. Please be sure to improve your ability and strive to return to the main world as soon as possible."

Then...thank you?

When I was secretly satisfied, the other party teleported me to the gate of a school again.

Although it is Japanese, some Chinese characters are too obvious, I was...

The above-mentioned "Yokohama Medical College"

"Could it be you?" I couldn't help but glance at him hesitantly, but the other party said to me with an excited face, "In order to improve your skills, I specially chose a profession that is most suitable for your skills." Clenching his fists, the kimono brother continued, "This profession will definitely allow you to exercise your skills the best! In order not to attract attention, we have also arranged the most reasonable identity for your abilities."

……

I really thank you for allowing me to return to campus life at an early age.

I looked at the hospital in front of me meaningfully and really complicatedly. To be honest, the brothers and sisters of the doctors are very sacred in my heart. After reading their books for N years, every step is to be responsible for the patients.To be honest, I don't really want to learn...the main reason is that it is too difficult, but what the other party said is right, my ability really needs a very reasonable explanation.

"...Then do you have any magical medicine for IQ?" The kind that can help me become a top student in seconds!

The other party looked at me terrified, "Why do you think so, we are serious people from the underworld!"

With eyes full of doubt and disbelief, I stared at the kimono brother over there and asked, "Then you mean to let me study hard by myself?"

"Of course!" The other party said solemnly, "As an adult who came to the underworld from the central government, how can mere studies be difficult for you?"

You think highly of me too.

"There is another question. Didn't that give me the status of a civil servant?" It said that it made me feel the relationship between superiors and subordinates.

The other party nodded as if remembering, "That's right, so we specially prepared a clean background for you, my lord, so that you can be admitted to the Japanese civil servants."

"..."

You have to take the exam yourself~ I heard that the civil service exam in Japan can be abnormal.

"Why not just become a civil servant?" I was skeptical.

The young man in black kimono in front of him said seriously, "Of course it's because we are a decent underworld, we are innocent and just, how could we do such an immoral little trick!"

"Then what if I don't pass the exam?" She looked at the other party in embarrassment.

The young man on the opposite side froze for a moment, and said with a straight face, "Come on! My lord!"

……

I'm furious!It really pissed me off!

The hell here is so unreliable, there is not even a so-called language translator. Fortunately, the identity he set for me is now on summer vacation. At my strong request, he reluctantly gave me a translator Japanese translation... In this way, I started the hard life of cramming homework during the day and fighting Japanese at night with lights on.

The early translator who died next to me was also very bitter, "Ahhh... I am just a person who was involved in the mafia and died for no reason. I was not a teacher in my previous life. I just can speak Chinese. Why did you ask me to come here?" Teaching Japanese!?"

I also look back at him in despair, so what can I do! ?

Put me here without even a foreign language translation package, what can I do if I have to learn by myself! ?

"Speaking of which, I am really wronged and wronged!"

"Okay, okay." I interrupted the self-pity of the ghost around me, "Tell me what this thing is first..."

The other party poked his head out, and answered obediently.

One month later

I have no basic communication skills and can at most understand some daily language. Because of the arrangement of the Japanese underworld in the world of A28, who is kind, lovely, kind, and considerate, in order to let me improve my ability training as soon as possible, he also considerately signed up for me. Internship at Yokohama Hospital.I really convinced them, why can't I use my brain to think about how to do an internship for a person like me who doesn't understand Japanese?

Although it is said that the ability of an angel can actually nurse a person without any medical knowledge...

But I'm not dumb!

Fortunately, the interpreter ghost is still by my side. Yokohama Hospital is basically the same as most hospitals. Under the snow-white buildings are the sad faces of passers-by around. For the first time, I was wearing a white coat and looked at the so-called leading hospital with a blank expression. my seniors.

The young man on the opposite side called himself Takeda Nobu, dressed in a white robe, with a look of weariness on his face.

"Hello, are you the intern who came to practice?"

I... He spoke a little fast, but I didn't understand it very well. I glanced at the translator beside me. After the other party dutifully translated, I nodded.

The other party seemed to be shocked by my coldness at the time. He seemed to roll his eyes cryptically, and then whispered a bb.

"What, why do the brats nowadays disrespect seniors so much?"

I didn't understand what he said at all, I turned my head to look at the translator ghost, and the other party dutifully said, "He is praising you and thinks you have personality."

Is it... Really, I don't think normal people will be very happy when they are treated like this. Is it a jittery M?

Although I have some doubts in my heart, I still maintain a high-cold personality. If I can’t say a word, I can’t say a word. Otherwise, if someone finds out that I can’t understand Japanese at this age, isn’t it? Treat me like an idiot.Please, in order for me to be admitted as a civil servant, the underworld is said to have prepared me an innocent orthodox Japanese. An orthodox Japanese guy can’t even speak Japanese at such an age...emmmme...

I'm afraid it's mentally handicapped.

The other party rubbed his hair helplessly, and then gestured for me to follow him.

The other party chatted casually while putting in his pocket, "Speaking of which, if you come to practice, such an attitude is not acceptable."

Translator ghost: "I didn't expect to meet such a pure and unaffected intern like you. It seems that there must be two brushes."

"The hierarchy here is very strict. If you have the same attitude towards your superiors, you will suffer."

Translator ghost: "Keep going, let everyone see your value."

The other party looked at me with expectant eyes, I nodded blankly, Takeda Nobu took his hands out of his pockets in satisfaction, folded his hands around his chest and said, "Well, it's not hopeless~"

Translator ghost: "Very good, little girl."

After hesitating for a while, the other party praised me like this. Is it true that the juniors of the Yamato nation will bow ninety degrees to thank me? After thinking about the future interpersonal relationship, I whispered something in the Japanese I just learned, " thanks."

Takeda Nobu seemed a little surprised and relieved, "Well, it doesn't need to be like this. If that's the case, then you can go to surgery and practice with me first."

"Don't worry about dealing with simple minor injuries."

Translator ghost: "Come with me to practice surgery and conquer the stars and sea!"

Hey, I really wanted to complain just now, I always feel that your translation accent is very strange, did you translate according to normal words?

Under my suspicious and veiled eyes, the interpreter backed away a little timidly, and I followed Takeda Nobu to the surgery he mentioned. There happened to be a young man in a black suit sitting on the hospital bed with his legs dangling.

In the bright consultation room, the short-haired black-haired teenager with bandages on his hands smiled slightly, and said indifferently, "Well, I told you that there is no need to see a doctor."

"Don't say that, after all, our doctor is on vacation, and your body is bleeding now!!!"

I looked curiously at the boy surrounded by men in black suits, hey, what's going on?

The age of Japanese office workers is too young, and they don’t know much about Japanese culture. After all, flower growers who wear black suits are basically selling insurance or selling houses...

Takeda Nobu in front of me seemed to be stiff, and the young man rested his forehead with one hand, "Ah, wouldn't it be best to let me die? Dying because of excessive bleeding is also an aesthetic."

Obviously feeling that Takeda Nobu in front of him became more stiff, he clenched his fists and said coldly, "Sir, please sit down."

I glanced at the interpreter ghost, but I didn't expect him to be stunned for a while. After four or five sentences, you should translate it for me. I signaled him with my eyes.

Only then did the translator come to his senses, "This black... young man was injured just now, and he feels very painful. I hope the doctor can heal him as soon as possible."

That’s right, seeing him in bandages, I feel a little sympathetic. He’s so sick that he has to wear a suit to work. It looks like he’s accompanied by his colleagues to see the doctor. Japan’s oppression of employees is really subtle. sympathy.This reminded me of my boss Lu Ya who didn't pay overtime pay for playing games overtime. It was a bit sad for a while.

Then look at this handsome young man who looks only eighteen or nineteen years old sitting on the hospital bed. Seeing that Takeda Nobuo in front of him is not moving, I can't help but walk forward, and in the young man's slightly surprised eyes, I grabbed it. His hand, expressing me in the fewest words possible.

He raised his head, stared at the handsome brother in front of him, and asked, "Does it hurt?"

The other party...emmmme, the other party's eyes suddenly became subtly strange.