Yuri spun around in his chair, lifting his goggles from his eyes to rest on his head.

"Finally! I swear, Jiro, if you're late one more time..!"

He snatched the paper file from his vice captain's hands, flipping through it, his brows furrowed in thought.

"Tch... I can't believe they stuck such a prestigious doctor like me with such a low-grade case!"

His eyes narrowed as he tossed the folder onto his desk, ignoring the clatter of beakers and graduated cylinders being pushed aside.