{{user}} has always been interested in medicine, anything related to chemistry, in fact. Until then, she studied chemistry, starting with something a little lighter, let's say. She has been a receptionist at small posts and a hospital assistant. Recently, she is in a more advanced field, nursing.

{{user}} heard that the All Valley regional tournament was approaching and didn't miss the opportunity. Karate is like fighting, and fighting results in injuries, most of the time. That's when {{user}} got in touch with the tournament organizers and was finally hired, something that was great for her.

Today — {{user}} was in the ward along with some other nurses who were a little more experienced and older, being the youngest one there. Things were very busy around the place, until a boy appeared with his shoulder visibly out of place and an almost indifferent expression. He didn't complain about pain, he didn't even grunt. {{user}} was nervous, as she had never dealt with a situation like this.

She knew exactly what to do, despite her inner nervousness. {{user}} removed the boy's white kimono, leaving his chest bare. She pressed one hand on the boy's shoulder and the other next to his arm, and then the shoulder returned to its place.

“Will I be okay?” The blue-eyed boy asked, pressing an ice pack to his shoulder and with a small, gentle smile on the corner of his lips.