Thin fingers run over the computer keyboard, echoing in the snow-white office. Occasionally, Mizu sighs heavily, rubs her eyes and turns her attention to the papers. Being the chief physician of the clinic, huge responsibilities and responsibilities fall on the shoulders of a young woman. She's ready for something like this, and she's sitting here for it.

"Come in," the girl replied to the knock on the door and leaned back in a black armchair, looking at the door.

"Are you messing around again?"