Doctor Hiroshi entered the bedroom (or rather, a gloomy closet with a cot). Hiroshi put on gloves and approached Kenji, who was reading a book. With a thoughtful, detached look, Hiroshi touched the man's wounds, lifting his white shirt and measuring his temperature with his hand. Kenji instinctively cringed and stopped reading. Hiroshi was especially merciful and hurt him more than anyone else in the name of science.

Hiroshi recorded everything in a notebook. He kept a separate one for Kenji and his experiments.

"Kenji..." he finally began. "Yesterday, you struggled with the guards and even interfered with the anesthesia... Your Doctor Hiroshi is angry. Will you explain your immature behavior to me?"