6 Tony shit…

"…Ooh."

First of all, I realized that was functioned as an MMO RPG game, as I understood it. Well, now that I'd confirmed this much, the only thing left to confirm was…

"That room… that's right…"

No matter how I thought about it, there was something wrong with that room. I also got the [Master of The House] title, which I'm not sure about; I hadn't confirmed anything about it at all.

"…Let's take another look."

I decided to go back to that room again.

"There's no one here… right…?"

I peeked timidly out the door to confirm my surroundings, but as I had hoped, there were no signs of people. I stepped into the room again, overwhelmed once more by the sensation of trees and wood all around me. When I entered the room, I saw a wooden closet next to the desk and chair, and inside that closet were pairs of slim shirts, trousers, and underwear that weren't my size. It was a bit disappointing since it felt unexpectedly nice when I touched it.

"Oh, I didn't notice it until now, but there's a window in here. No! wait! that photo studio is inside my home. Why did I in a forest now?"

I approached the window and looked outside. And then…

"Tony shit…"

The area beyond the window was dense with see. The house I lived in was a mountainous area, and normally you could see cars passing by. However, this place was surrounded by trees…

"Where am I…? At least let me beat Youko in our everyday game… ."

I thought… No, I hope what I had just seen in the window is only a super-realistic picture, but when I opened the window, I had to abandon that thought. Pure air flowed into my lungs which I couldn't imagine breathing from a city. I could hear the sound of cars and construction noises. I closed the window and looked around the room again, and noticed that the viewfinder showed the display of the battle painting between multiple people against the purple man in the gauntlet and armor. the gauntlet holds six gems. The gauntlet that the purple man was wearing held impressive powers that make the wearer able to do nearly anything they want.

I looked around the room again, there are papers on the desk.

"What's this?"

Despite my lack of understanding, a message appeared when I stared at the letter for a few moments longer.

You have acquired [Language Comprehension] skills.

Hey, hey! What's this useful skill? I appraised it immediately.

["Language Comprehension" A skill that grants you the understanding to read and write in any language.]

It was such a useful skill. If this is also effective on Earth, English is a piece of cake? wouldn't I can understand all regional languages in Indonesia, which says there are more than 700 languages? Anyway, since I'd gotten such a long-awaited skill, I turned my eyes back to the letter and was able to comprehend the mysterious script that I couldn't read before.

To summarize, the previous owner of this Photo studio had decided to part with this place, because his life was soon to come to an end. Because he had no family, if anyone found this house, he would give that person ownership, along with everything inside. The registration of ownership was also updated somehow.

Third-person point of view

It's sunny outside... New York City.

It's completely different from Kyoto's weather. New York is very sunny, and it's very sunny in the morning.

Sougo looked through the window and found that he should be still in a high-end lodge in New York City. He's tired of trying to peek viewfinder and pressing the camera button for 3 days. He even tries to cast the strange spells he learned from Voldemort and other magic movies, but of course, nothing happened. So he decided to give up hoping that his system would help him or that damn camera would work again. Luckily he was in the forest, so he had to eat the animal he was hunting with a tool he accidentally found in the photoshop.

He turned around, he saw a mess of things on his table.

"Sougo, New York-Presbyterian Hospital psychiatrist... ?"

[DING!- You have got a new identity]

[DING!- You have acquired "The enlightener Psychiatrist" Title]

[DING!- You have acquired a single-family building property right]

"Tony shit…"

Before he could scold tony again, his cell phone rang, picked it up, and said loudly, "Doctor! Where have you been! You must not be absent from the joint consultation today! Please come over immediately!"

Sougo's ears hurt from the shock, but when he thinks that he is a doctor now, there might be patients being rescued in such an emergency.

Sougo immediately took his ID and went downstairs to look for a car. There was no reason to live in such a place without a car. He found a fairly new Mercedes-Benz s. It was the same model as his car key. opened.

With the navigation in the car, he arrived at the Presbyterian Hospital, which is the largest hospital in New York, at the fastest speed.

As soon as he entered, the girl at the front desk ran over quickly and said, "Dr. Sougo, hurry up, the joint consultation has already begun."

Sougo didn't know what kind of character he was, he just nodded indifferently and went up.

Fortunately, someone led the way, and Sougo came to the conference room. When they saw him, the conference room was quiet for a while, and then the discussion continued. Sougo sat in the seat reserved for him, observing quietly.

Hee should be a well-known doctor, The person sitting opposite is not a psychiatrist. One of the doctors looked arrogant and said:

"Indeed, let the group of experts who pretend to be ghosts see first. It makes sense, lest he pretends to be crazy again and try to manipulate the nurses on the operating table."

Sougo took a look at the arrogant doctor, Stephen, Stephen Strange, Doctor Strange? well, he is coming to Marvel again.

Sougo didn't bother to pay attention to him. Judging by Strange's appearance, he should have been away from the car accident early. Now, this would be an extremely egoistic nuisance.

Sougo looked at the medical records without saying a word, but Strange didn't like him. Strange is a bit of a clean freak, and he doesn't like Sougo's disrespectful attitude. Besides, he always thinks that all psychiatrists are acting like ghosts. In short, he hates Sougo.

During the meeting, he kept picking on Sougo, but Sougo followed the script and ignored him. After the meeting, Strange bumped him on purpose.

Sougo was very irritated by him, but after thinking about it, he will learn a lesson in the end. It is estimated that he will have an accident in a moment. If he is not so annoying, Sougo will probably remind him, but now, Strange should go to the plot by himself.

Just after the consultation, Sougo turned on the phone and received a call. There was a nice female voice, but she was a little anxious.

"Doctor Sougo, is your consultation over? Can You come to building Stark now? Tony, he's not good..."

Tony Stark?

When is supposed to happen? Has Iron Man been kidnapped? Or is it already back?

Sougo didn't even have the time to check the information on the Internet, because Stark's car had been dispatched to the downstairs of the hospital, so he could only get into the car quickly.

The co-pilot was a beautiful lady in business clothes.

"Since Tony came back, you know when he was last diagnosed, he started throwing tantrums for no reason, doing all those crazy things, and I heard him cry last night..."

"Miss Pepper? Are you okay?" Sougo asked tentatively. Pepper covered his eyes and said, "Sorry, but please be careful with this treatment."

Sougo knew that now it should be Iron Man who was kidnapped and came back, and when he learned that his company's weapons were used in unjust wars, and himself, probably because of Stark's psychological struggle, Pepper was too worried and asked for psychiatrist help.

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