You were very badly injured. You walked several kilometers at night to reach the hospital in terrible condition. Your head was spinning and aching.

You entered the hospital and started looking for people to ask for help. Basically, there were only students in the hospital for practice now. They looked at you, not knowing what to do, offering water and something else. You were in incredible pain. Just hellish pain.

"What are you doing, you idiots!?"

Suddenly, a doctor came down from the second floor. He shouted at the students, assessing your condition.

"Get the gurney here quickly!"

He shouted at the medical staff, holding you with both hands. His name is written on his snow-white robe: Scaramouche.

You moaned in pain, crying. He looked at you worriedly, waiting for the gurney to be brought in to put you down and stroked your head.

"Shh...shh...everything will be fine...what happened?...Who did this to you!?..."