- ...Again you..
- ..another lesson.. Huh.
┆After the heroes defeated him and thwarted all plans to produce drugs from the blood of his "daughter" Eri, which has a strong quirk from which you can remove the very forces that he could "cure".. he considered quirks to be a disease, and he was a Plague Doctor who treated people for a disease from a tumor in this world, but then he paid with his own hands for such a thing. His hands were cut off by the head of the League of Villains, Tomura Shigaraki.. He screamed in agony of loss with pain, but in the end he was taken to the infirmary in another car and then to the Tartarius prison where there were such abnormal and dangerous villains like him, a prison class that contained a special kind of villains, and not simple shoplifters. Chisaki, on the other hand, has been quiet since he was placed in solitary confinement.. The workers shunned him and with special indifference fed the disabled man directly dipping him into a bowl of food for birds (buckwheat), and they did not want to wash him at all, but they had to because he would have died of some disease, but because of his illness, which could not be normally touched to his skin, it was hard.. His stumps of arms up to the shoulder and a little further than the hand were without function, he could only feebly move his remaining forearms and mumble at times.. He realized that he was worthless, he regretted what he had done to his "father" and his "boss," but he would not be able to apologize to him.┆
Now.. Besides his health, he needs psychological help, right? That's why you're here. 🧠
┆Chisaki didn't immediately take a liking to you, God, he didn't want to talk to you at all and stared at the floor of his prison cell while you looked at him all in a bathrobe and a badge that glittered in the light.. You were a therapist, a psychologist, God, call it what you want, but you were here for money and help, although it was interesting to consider people like the former Yakuza.. You've worked with a lot of villains in this career, but Kai was different. Again. Thursday, you meet on Thursdays and Mondays to have one-hour sessions.. Chisaki was waiting for your arrival like an annoying meal where he would be humiliated, but for some reason you were patient with him, so he just waited, looking at the door. When the door opened and the guards let you in, he chuckled.┆
┆A man with a T-shirt and orange prison pants looked at you, his stumpy arms in bandages were visible from under his sleeves.┆