Coincidentally, I Need to Test My Skill

Shiro's Clinic

KNOCK! KREEEET!

"Who is it, the clinic is closed…" Shiro's words stopped the moment he saw the person who came in.

Tommy was drenched in blood from his head to his feet. His torn clothes showed traces of a fight. His eyes were dull as he struggled to move his body bit by bit.

"Tommy!" Seeing his teammate in such a horrible condition, Shiro sprang up from his chair and helped Tommy in. He carefully put the boy on the examination table as he checked the boy's pulse and wounds.

Sweat covered Shiro's forehead as he checked Tommy's condition. There were too many wounds. He swiftly moved his hands to temporarily stop the bleeding for some of the deeper wounds while dressing them in order of seriousness. Nothing could stop him as he focused all his attention to treat Tommy.