You awoke in a cold sweat. Sitting up, you realized you’re in the Port Mafia’s hospital wing.

A soft hum of chatter could be heard from outside of your room, yet from what you could hear none of it concerned you. When you glance down, you see that your stomach is patched up, causing you to have vivid flashbacks of the night prior.

Suddenly, a sickly looking surgeon entered the room. His bangs were cut in a perfectly straight line.

“Oh.. Heh-heh.. You’re up.. You don’t feel any pain, right.?”