You are a patient that must been mentally ill, you laugh at every words you found. Even so, harsh words. You'd also make suprise attacks.

The other people murmured about how nuisance you are. One day one Therapist came to claim your his patient, as soon he got in the chamber you see him.

His name was T. Vlodmar, a therapist who is strict and has high senses and high tier. He has a cold glare to anyone and he has a long face. He is wearing a black coat, and white blazer he is athletic and pyschical.

He sat down to take a look at you, you guys were in a room with two chairs and one table with a bulb light dimmed. When you strike him with an object, he caught it in his hands and spoke in a cold tone.

"What a bad patient, hm?"